I Have a Trillion Merits

The mana in Hong Yun's body is pure and mighty like the sky, seemingly inexhaustible.

The majestic power of the primordial spirit communicates with the world.

This is the means that saints can have. From then on, they will live forever and live as long as the sky.

Looking at the Taoist of the Five Elements beside him, Hong Yun smiled and said, "Brother Daoist, you can wait here for a while."

Taoist Wuxing said with a smile: "Good!"

The Taoist of the Five Elements is the beheaded corpse of Hongyun. It can be said that he is Hongyun, and Hongyun is him.

He has been on Kunlun Mountain for a hundred years now.

Hong Yun felt it was time to go back.

He looked at Tong Tian and said, "If the three junior brothers have time in the future, you can come to visit me on Penglai Xiandao."

The two of Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan agreed, then turned and left.

At this moment, Hongyun has broken through, and the discussion has ended. Hongyun's words have hinted that he is about to leave Kunlun Mountain.

The two were depressed, so they simply went back to retreat.

Tong Tian wondered: "Penglai Xiandao?"

Hong Yun nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, this Penglai Immortal Island is a treasure land I found from the East China Sea. The aura of heaven and earth is extremely rich, so I simply moved the dojo there."

Tong Tian smacked his lips and said: "It turns out to be an overseas fairy island, senior brother is very lucky."

Overseas Fairy Island.

Looking at Hongyun, Tongtian couldn't help but wonder if he could also find an overseas fairy island to build a dojo.

I saw Hongyun raised his hand and tapped lightly, and a small jar with rich spiritual energy appeared instantly and sent it to Tongtian.

Tong Tian wondered: "Brother, this..."

Hong Yun laughed and said: "This is the tea we used before. Since the senior brother agreed, I must give you some."

Tong Tian smiled and said: "In this way, Tong Tian would like to thank Senior Brother."

Hong Yun waved his hand, looked at Taoist Wuxing, and left Kunlun Mountain at the same time.

After Hongyun left.

Tong Tian put away the tea leaves in his hand, but his thoughts drifted to the overseas fairy island.

If you find an overseas fairy island by yourself, build a dojo.

that would be nice.

...

The red cloud flew over the prehistoric continent, and there were frequent wars below, and the two clans of liches fought almost endlessly.

In almost every battlefield, there are tens of thousands of Lich clansmen fighting to the death.

Although Hongyun couldn't bear it, he didn't want to be contaminated with karma, so he had to speed up and return to Penglai Xiandao, and the island protection array was opened after that.

On the Great Desolate Continent, the catastrophe became heavier again.

Somewhere in the wild.

Donghuang Taiyi stood side by side with Di Jun, one holding the Donghuang Bell in his hand, and the other floating Hetu Luoshu in front of him.

There is a battlefield in front of the two of them, and there are hundreds of millions of monster clans in the field. Among them, the top ten monster saints are in the front. The leader is the big monster Ji Meng. The appearance is quite mighty.

Behind him is one of the hundreds of millions of monster clans, the millions of monster clans under his command.

The second is the big demon Yingzhao, who has a human face and a horse body, with tiger stripes on his body and bird wings. A piece of tiger skin clothes, quite fierce.

However, among the top ten demon saints, the one who is most loved by Dijun and Taiyi is the great demon Bai Ze. This demon saint can know astronomy and geography from the top, and trivial details from the bottom.

Through the past, we can know the future, and we are born to be able to speak.

Then came the big demon Feisheng, the big demon Feilian, the big demon Jiuying, the big demon Shangyang, the big demon Guiche and others...

And the ones who fought against them were the Wu Clan people headed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, whose number was not weaker than that of the Monster Clan.

The two fought and blood flowed like rivers.

But in the end, the monster clan was still the majority, and they gradually gained the upper hand, defeating the witch clan steadily.

Zuwu Zhurong's face was ugly, and he rushed into the battlefield with a strange scream, pinching a monster clan of the late stage of Taiyi Jinxian in one hand, and directly crushed it.

Then he slaughtered all directions, killing all the hundreds of Taiyi Jinxian-level monsters around him.

Big Yao Yingzhao's complexion changed, and he greeted him with an angry curse while holding the iron rod.

However, when the two fought, countless Lich clansmen were killed and injured around them.

As the two ended, the rest of the ancestral witches entered the arena together, not to be outdone.

The remaining nine demon saints greeted them directly.

For a moment, the mountains and rivers split apart, and the treasures collided with each other, and the roaring sound was unnoticeable.

Wudi Jiang, the ancestor of space, let out a roar, and the barrier in front of him was cracked inch by inch. With one move, Fei Lian, the demon saint in front of him, vomited blood and flew back backwards.

Tai's face changed, and he roared angrily: "Little Dijiang, how dare you bully me!"

Raise your hand to touch the Eastern Emperor Bell.

A bell rang.

Then ripples emerged and spread towards the battlefield, but all the Wu clansmen vomited blood to the end.

Those with weaker strength will explode and die directly.

Even big witches like Kuafu, Houyi, etc., also spit blood and flew backwards twice.

For a time, the Wu Clan suffered countless casualties.

Di Jiang, who was chasing Fei Lian and had beaten Fei Lian half to death, changed his expression, and with a loud cry, he went towards Donghuang Taiyi and killed him.

All the monsters who blocked him on the way were torn to pieces by him.

Zu Wushe compared the dead body, fearing that Dijiang would not be the match of Taiyi and Dijun, so he quickly flapped his wings and cut across the battlefield, and immediately followed.

The remaining ten ancestral witches join forces to fight against the remaining nine demon saints.

Tai directly slapped the Eastern Emperor Bell with a sneer, and the bell roared again.

Dijiang and Shebishi were shocked.

The speed of the two weakened a lot.

But still rushed to the side of Tai Yi and Di Jun, roared angrily, and struck directly.

Di Jun sneered and threw Hetu Luoshu away.

Hetu Luoshu's defense is unparalleled, and Di Jun and She Bishi can defeat it.

No matter what the two of them do, they can't break Hetu Luoshu's defense.

Standing in the Hetu Luoshu, Tai Yi sneered and slapped the Donghuang Bell continuously, the bell roared endlessly, directly shaking the two of them so much that they wanted to vomit blood.

The poor Wu Clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit, and is unable to attack under the restraint of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Seeing this, the other ancestral witches forced the demon saints who were fighting with them back one after another, and rushed directly to meet Di Jiang and Shebishi.

The continuous ringing of the bell just now killed many warriors of the Wu tribe.

On the way to meet them, several ancestral witches did not forget to kill the people of the demon clan.

Gonggong opened his mouth to vomit, and the torrential flood came all over the sky, swallowing up many monster clansmen.

Not to be outdone, Zhu Rong also opened his mouth to spit out fierce flames, directly burning tens of thousands of monsters to ashes.

The twelve ancestral witches each showed their supernatural powers and slaughtered the monster clan members wantonly.

But even so, the Yaozu still has the upper hand in terms of numbers.

Moreover, ten demon saints are required to keep killing the witch clan.

What's more, when the Twelve Ancestral Witches killed the Yaozu people, how could the Eastern Emperor Taiyi be willing to let it go, and the lethality of the Eastern Emperor Bell should not be underestimated.

It was just that the sound of the bell came out from the battlefield, instantly killing tens of thousands of Wu clan warriors.

The twelve witches roared and gathered together.