I Have a Trillion Merits

I saw that Hongyun's eyes were slightly closed, and the laws of the Dao surrounded him and manifested.

There are three flowers on the top, and the talents of the ninth rank are revealed to everyone.

Sanqing and the others couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the three flowers on the top of the red cloud.

"Nine grades of flowers bloom."

"It turned out to be the capital of the ninth rank."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Hongyun is really extraordinary." Tongtian said with a heroic smile.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan have complicated feelings.

Originally, the two of them had always regarded themselves as Pangu's authentic sect, and believed that their backgrounds were both tops in the wild, so they naturally looked down on the other great powers in their hearts.

But when the three of them were promoted to the Daluo Golden Immortal, they were only at the seventh rank of Blossom.

Although it seems that there are only two floors away from the ninth grade.

But it is precisely these two layers, they are well aware of the gap, but even so, their aptitude is rare.

But what neither of them expected was...

When Hongyun was promoted to Daluo Jinxian, he actually reached the ninth rank of flower blooming. Except for the teacher Hongjun, Hongyun was the only one who reached it in Honghuang.

Lao Tzu sighed deeply, feeling helpless in his heart.

Yuanyuan snorted coldly and sat there without saying a word.

Tong Tian laughed in a low voice: "Senior Brother Hongyun, is he trying to break through the quasi-sage on my Kunlun Mountain?"

When he was in Zixiao Palace earlier, Hongyun asked Patriarch Hongjun how to become a saint, but now he is only half a step away from being a quasi-sage.

Judging from the current situation, it is really possible.

I'm afraid that even for days, I didn't expect that what I said before would become a prophecy.

Yuanyuan sneered and said: "It's so difficult to become a saint. We are destined to kill the three corpses to become a saint. Now it's only a hundred years since the teacher preached. How can he become a saint?"

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't think that Hongyun could be sanctified.

At least not now.

Now among the three of them, Lao Tzu is the closest to beheading and sanctifying the corpse.

Followed by the original and Tongtian.

Tong Tian was dissatisfied and said: "Brother, what do you mean by this? I think Brother Hongyun's move must be a breakthrough to the quasi-sage."

Yuanyuan smiled and said: "Your eyesight has always been inaccurate, and that's the case when it comes to your apprenticeship."

Tong Tian said angrily: "You..."

"Enough, watch with peace of mind." Lao Tzu frowned.

Yuanyuan and Tongtian both snorted coldly and turned their heads away.

Lao Tzu looked at the red clouds surrounded by law, with deep eyes.

At this moment, Hongyun has entered a critical moment, the three flowers on the top are revealed, and the flowers bloom with the talents of the ninth rank, and the laws of the great way are overwhelming.

He is ready to beheaded and sanctified!

Although this place is in Kunlun Mountains, he doesn't have any worries.

Even he and Lao Tzu, the original relationship between the two is far inferior to Tong Tian, ​​but Hong Jun accepts disciples, he is San Qing's elder brother.

If they interfered with Hongyun's beheading and sanctification, Hongjun would not agree.

Hongyun's eyes suddenly opened, and the celestial staff of good fortune appeared in the flip of his hand, beheading the three corpses and making him holy, in addition to his own comprehension of the laws of heaven.

The most important thing is this innate treasure.

The twelfth-grade good fortune Qinglian wants to suppress the luck golden dragon, so it is not suitable to be born at this moment.

On the contrary, Good Fortune Scepter is more suitable.

The staff of good fortune floated in front of Hong Yun, and the power of good fortune spread out one after another, approaching Sanhua.

With a thought of Hong Yun, a virtuous golden dragon filled with golden light and good fortune roared out, stretched its teeth and claws in mid-air, and immediately entered the three flowers on the top.

Lao Tzu's eyes widened, and he looked at the virtuous golden dragon in disbelief.

"At least tens of thousands of merits!"

If Hongyun did something beneficial to the way of heaven, it would make sense to say that the merits of heaven descended.

But this red cloud was right in front of him, and he wanted to behead the three corpses to become holy. Apart from that, he didn't do anything beneficial to the way of heaven.

But why are there so many merits suddenly appearing.

Yuan Yuan's hands trembled suddenly, and he looked at Hong Yun with the same attitude, and his heart was shocked.

"Where does such a large amount of merit come from?"

He stared at Hongyun closely, his heart trembled, he really couldn't figure out where these meritorious powers came from.

In addition to Lao Tzu and the original.

Even Tongtian, who has always been heroic, almost spewed out the tea he just took in at this moment.

Their Sanqing is compared to other great powers.

I have seen the most meritorious deeds.

But the sum of those in the past can't compare with Hongyun's meritorious golden dragon at this moment.

"Ugh……"

The three sighed in unison.

But in the next second, they stared at Hong Yun tightly again, not daring to miss any details.

You must know that in the prehistoric world at this moment, there are no other saints except Hongjun, and in front of them, the first quasi-sage under the saints will be born.

Watch carefully now, and you must avoid detours in the future.

I saw the virtuous golden dragon blending into the three flowers on the top.

In front of Hongyun, the scepter of good fortune swung, and the power of good fortune surged instantly.

The three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are towards the Yuan Dynasty.

Sanhua wriggled slowly, and suddenly closed when the Creation Staff brushed past it lightly.

Hong Yun raised his hand and tapped lightly, a ripple swept across and gradually spread.

Sanqing only felt a coercion approaching him.

The three of them were sweating frequently, but they sat motionless on the futon.

"Is this the majesty of a saint?"

"No, he hasn't killed the three corpses yet."

After thinking about the three people here, the shock in my heart almost overflowed.

The only saint they have seen is Hongjun, but Hongjun has never revealed the majesty of a saint, except that he had no intention of spreading it when he first became a saint.

Sanqing had never felt the majesty of a real saint in Hongjun.

But at this moment, Hong Yun, who has not yet been sanctified, is actually like this...

I saw the three flowers on the top of the red cloud squirming, and the golden light of merit and virtue came out wantonly.

"Beheading the good corpse, it's done."

Hong Yun smiled, and at the same time, the three flowers on the top of his head opened directly, and a figure similar to Hong Yun but wearing a plain Taoist robe jumped out.

The figure fell to the ground and said to Hongyun Jishou: "I have seen Daoist Hongyun."

Hong Yun laughed and said: "Today, I, Hong Yun, will become a quasi-sage."

"I've seen fellow Taoists of the Five Elements."

As soon as the words fell, the heavens shook, and in an instant, the purple air spread for 30,000 miles, golden lotuses gushed out from the hall, and visions occurred frequently.

Inside Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun took a deep look at Kunlun Mountain with a smile on his lips.

"My apprentice, I have good qualifications."

Even he didn't expect that Hong Yun would be able to behead a corpse and become a saint within a hundred years after he finished his sermon.

As the first disciple who beheaded and sanctified.

Hongjun laughed and said, "Remember not to slacken your practice in the future!"

On Kunlun Mountain, after hearing Hongjun's words, Hongyun and the others shouted in unison: "I will obey the teacher's decree."

Afterwards, Hongjun's aura disappeared.

inside the hall.

Tong Tian was the first to react, looked at the Taoist of the Five Elements beside Hong Yun, and said enviously: "Tong Tian congratulates Senior Brother Hong Yun for beheading the corpse and becoming a saint."

The two of Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan looked at each other and said, "Let me congratulate Senior Brother Hong Yun for beheading the corpse and becoming a saint."

Hong Yun laughed and said, "You don't need to be too polite, juniors."

Raising his hand, the vision dissipated instantly.