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Li Xiuchang used to think that Senior Brother Motu had great merits, but now compared with himself, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Senior Brother Motu's merits are not even as good as a corner of the merit mushroom cloud above his head!

He, Li Xiuchang, is now a great man with infinite merits!

"It's worth all my years of doing good deeds, and the great man Li deserves the title."

Going to the Pure Land with this merit mushroom cloud, Li Xiuchang couldn't imagine how much those monks would worship him.

At this time, below, the strong men from the Xianyin Realm have formed a siege against the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse, and Chen Changsheng is also quickly arranging the formation.

However, they no longer plan to wait for Chen Changsheng to finish arranging the formation before taking action. They don't know that Li Xiuchang has been repairing the boundary wall, and they are also afraid that the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse will really break through the boundary wall and escape to the upper realm.

Moreover, Chen Changsheng's formation, he himself clearly said that he was not sure that he could trap the demon corpse, so letting him arrange the formation was more like a self-comfort.

Therefore, when Chen Changsheng's formation was halfway set up, a group of powerful golden immortals began to fly high into the sky and approached the demon corpse.

Li Xiuchang thickened the boundary wall by dozens of inches at one time, and then retreated to the rear to avoid being affected by the next battle.

High-end battles are often carried out in a silent way.

Dozens of golden immortals fought with all their strength, and there was no collapse of the sky and the earth, only countless great ways converged and intertwined, directly breaking the rule that the great way could not materialize.

Under normal circumstances, the great way only materializes in the origin world, and only a little Tao rhyme can be captured occasionally in the real world.

There are some special cases, such as when Li Xiuchang was overcoming the tribulation, the great way appeared in the world.

But at this moment, dozens of great ways belonging to dozens of golden immortals intertwined together, directly squeezing out the natural great ways that originally existed in this space, forming a land of absolute Tao.

The great ways of the golden immortals were too strong, so that the natural great ways of heaven and earth could only give way. At this moment, all the rules of heaven and earth have become invalid in this space!

Instead, there are chaotic rules formed by the interweaving of dozens of great ways.

Those polluted shadows wandering around the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse were crushed as soon as they approached the chaotic rules, and the rest fled instinctively.

Of course, it was not necessarily out of instinct. These polluted shadows were very different from the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse. They were polluted while their souls were still alive, and perhaps they still retained some consciousness and knew to seek benefits and avoid harm.

The target of the strong men in the Xianyin Realm was not these shadows. Under their control, the chaotic rules completely wrapped the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse.

Entering the chaotic area formed by the chaotic rules, the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse was like a ball of dough, and was pulled into various strange shapes.

The chaotic rules tore his body, and the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse was also struggling, but most of his struggling behaviors were distorted. He wanted to go left, but he might actually go right. He wanted to go to the sky, but he might go into the ground...

After the rules were chaotic, all behaviors were distorted.

The Confucian Saint Demon Corpse was like a trapped beast, roaring and struggling wildly in this cage of rules, but he could not escape.

All the Golden Immortals were delighted. No matter how strong the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse was, it was only the corpse of the Confucian Saint after all. It was not like a normal creature with intelligence and could use the Great Dao.

The Confucian Saint Demon Corpse was not as terrible as they imagined because it had power but did not cultivate the Great Dao.

Otherwise, as long as there was a more powerful Great Dao to fight against them, they could easily break their rule cage.

But they just bullied the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse because it could not use the Great Dao.

However, before they could be happy for two seconds, a large amount of black mist gushed out of the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse. These original magic powers did not seem to be affected by the chaotic rules and easily penetrated the rule cage.

Then they began to erode various materialized Great Daos!

The faces of the Golden Immortals around were all panicked. The original magic power in the demon corpse showed strange characteristics at this moment, polluting the Great Dao and merging with various chaotic Great Daos.

It did not destroy the Great Dao, did not modify or distort the rules of the Great Dao, but chose to integrate and become a part of the Great Dao!

This is completely different from Li Xiuchang's Equality Dao.

The Equality Dao is to tolerate everything, and the original magic power is to integrate everything.

However, they both ended up in the same place, and both of them were open to all who came.

The fusion of the original magic power made the Confucian and Taoist demon corpses also become part of the chaotic rules. They were no longer bound and affected by the cage of rules, and they walked out easily.

At this time, all the Golden Immortals could do was to cut off their control over their own avenues to prevent themselves from being affected by the original magic power.

No one dared to guarantee that the original magic power would not pollute them along their connection with the avenues.

The avenues that lost control immediately rioted. Various chaotic avenues were incompatible. Now that they were no longer under the control of their masters, they were about to explode, but as the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse raised his hand lightly, they stabilized.

Various polluted avenues spontaneously merged into the body of the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse, and the turbid eyes of the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse instantly shone with light, and countless Dao patterns flowed in them.

Buzz...

In the dizzy and disgusting buzzing sound, the rules of the surrounding heaven and earth were pried open, and various rules, Dao patterns, and Dao rhymes were revealed one after another, as if the code behind the world was seen in an instant.

In the eyes of everyone, the whole world instantly turned into a deep pool full of water.

Every rule is the water in the pond.

Touching even one drop of water will affect the entire pond.

Throwing a stone into the water will create ripples that spread across the entire surface.

Dropping a drop of ink into the water will color the surrounding clear water.

At this time, the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse dropped a drop of "ink" into the water. The drop of ink he dropped was called original magic.

The original magic spread rapidly around the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse along the revealed rules of heaven and earth.

Along the way, all the rules of heaven and earth were polluted by the original magic. The speed was so fast that it was beyond description, beyond the limit of what people could perceive. Even the Golden Immortal had no time to react, let alone dodge.

Not only was the speed fast, but the range was also wide!

The Golden Immortals who besieged the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse, and even Li Xiuchang who was farther away, were all within the polluted range.

In an instant, the invisible rules of heaven and earth around Li Xiuchang were all polluted by the original magic.

He was in the polluted world rules, as if soaked in sewage, how could he not be affected?

These original magic seemed to smell the breath of mana in his body, and they squirmed and wanted to drill into his body.

Li Xiuchang's face changed. If he was polluted by this original magic and lost his mind, it would be over!

Not only him, but all the Golden Immortals who were besieging the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse were also affected and faced the pollution of the original magic power.

They did not expect that using the rules of the Great Dao to attack the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse would cause such changes, allowing the original magic power to spread through the rules of heaven and earth, and the wide range of influence was hard to guard against!

Even Li Xiuchang, who thought he was hiding outside the absolutely safe range, was affected.

Moreover, facing the pollution of the original magic power, neither Li Xiuchang nor a group of Golden Immortals knew how to resist.

It seemed that they could only wait quietly for themselves to be polluted and could do nothing.

But what Li Xiuchang did not expect was that at this moment, the merit mushroom cloud above his head appeared again, and a series of merit brilliance fell and covered his body surface.

The original magic power that had just invaded his body was like water and fire when it came into contact with the merit golden light, and it kept melting.

In a blink of an eye, the original magic power in Li Xiuchang's body was cleared out.

And the public golden light covered his body surface, so that the original magic power could no longer threaten him.

"Merit restrains original magic?"

Li Xiuchang was stunned, and glanced at the Golden Immortals in the distant Xianyin Realm, and found that among the group of Golden Immortals, only Motu was not panicking at all, and even had time to run to Zhang Wanzhi.

Then he saw the auspicious cloud of merit appearing above Motu's head, and the light of merit also enveloped Zhang Wanzhi.

All the people present were powerful Golden Immortals. Many of them had accumulated some merits, but the gap was too big compared to Motu, and those merits were only enough for them to slightly resist the original magic. Some of them had too little merit, and even did not cause the automatic defense of merit.

Merit can also help others resist the invasion of original magic... Seeing Motu's operation, Li Xiuchang immediately flew over, showed his figure, and sent a message to all other Golden Immortals:

"Seniors, come to me quickly! I will protect you!"

Everyone heard the message, and looked at Li Xiuchang who came out of nowhere.

They were stunned for a moment. A true immortal said he would protect them?

How to protect?

Then they saw Li Xiuchang reveal his own auspicious cloud of merit...

They had never seen such a cloud of merit before, covering the sky and blocking the sun, like a giant peak towering high, with no top visible...

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The mushroom cloud of merit brought them indescribable shock, and directly controlled them for several breaths.

Then they reacted, as if waking up from a dream, and all gathered around Li Xiuchang.

The rich golden light of merit fell like spring rain, supporting a column of merit light, covering everyone around Li Xiuchang.

All the original magic power in and on the body of these golden immortals was consumed, and the original magic power from the outside world was completely isolated.

Zhang Wanzhi and Motu, who took refuge under the same cloud of merit, looked at each other, and silently joined the large army, accepting Li Xiuchang's protection together.

A great elder of the Xianchen Sect who was familiar with Li Xiuchang asked, "Xiuchang, how many good deeds have you done behind our backs?"

Li Xiuchang said modestly, "I only do one good deed a day, and I never leave my name behind when I do good deeds. I can't remember how many good deeds I have done."

"I used to think that Xiuchang was cruel and ruthless in charge of the Ministry of Justice, but I didn't expect that he was also a warm person." Someone sighed.

"Really?" Zhang Wanzhi and Motu both had doubts in their hearts.

The two didn't know where Li Xiuchang had accumulated so many merits. Motu even felt that the millions of demon cultivators he had killed in the past died in vain.

The merits gained by killing millions of demon cultivators were not even a fraction of Li Xiuchang's merits.

"I didn't expect that merit could actually restrain the original magic power!"

"Great, with Xiuchang, we don't have to be afraid of the original magic power!"

"But how should we deal with this demon corpse?"

"Can merit destroy the demon corpse?"

"The Confucian Sage Demon Corpse didn't attack us, it seems to be afraid of merit!"

Although merit has many wonderful uses, I have never heard of it being used as a direct attack method, but Li Xiuchang can only try.

The Confucian Sage Demon Corpse used the rules to spread, and in an instant polluted the rules of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of thousands of miles!

Li Xiuchang had to spread the scope of the golden light of merit, and the merit mushroom cloud above his head quickly spread out and spread to the surroundings.

The area covered by the merit auspicious cloud kept making a sizzling sound, merit and original magic canceled each other out, the polluted rules returned to normal, and the world returned to its original state.

The spreading merit auspicious cloud also covered the Confucian Sage Demon Corpse.

The Confucian Sage Demon Corpse was like a piece of red-hot iron, constantly being poured with water, and white smoke kept coming out of its body.

He was like an enraged beast, his throat let out a low roar that was not human, his expression was terrifying and ferocious, and he wandered back and forth in a small area, neither running far away nor approaching...

The golden light of merit continued to offset the original magic power in his body, but the original magic power in the demon corpse seemed endless and had not decreased for a long time.

Li Xiuchang didn't know whether the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse had endless original magic power, but he knew that although his merits were many, they were limited.

In the end, the original magic power overflowing from the Confucian Saint Demon Corpse became darker and seemed to be more powerful!

Motu said in a deep voice: "This seems to be a purer original magic power."

"Could it be that this demon corpse is connected to the source of the original magic power of the Demon Realm?" Someone speculated.

Such speculation made everyone feel heavy in their hearts. If this was true, no matter how many merits Li Xiuchang had, it would be a drop in the bucket.

"Look, the demon corpse's eyes seem to be much clearer, and it seems to have a hint of consciousness!" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone observed carefully and it was indeed the case.

How come after constantly consuming the impure original magic power in the demon corpse, it actually helped the demon corpse recover some of its consciousness?

But does this recovered consciousness belong to the Confucian sage, or someone else?

Just at this moment, a burst of light suddenly burst out from the surface of the Confucian sage demon corpse, and that light made everyone feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Is that... the righteousness of Confucianism?"

"It's different, it's the righteousness that has been demonized!"

But it was this layer of righteousness that has been demonized that actually resisted the golden light of merit!

The golden light of merit can consume the original magic power, but it is ineffective against the righteousness.

The voices of the great Confucian scholars debating scriptures began to ring in everyone's ears, but each person had a different voice.

What Li Xiu often heard was the refutation of his equality, the refutation of his equality, the slander of the core morality of his equality, and the devaluation of his equality!

He was not convinced, and just as he was about to refute, a voice spoke out his thoughts. As a result, the voice of the great scholar refuted his views again and overturned all the views he put forward...

It was as if a great scholar was discussing Taoism with Li Xiuchang, but he had bad intentions and wanted to completely overturn his equality and destroy his great Dao.

"After the Confucian Sage Demon Corpse regained some of its consciousness, did it have some of the means that the Confucian Sage had when he was alive?"

Li Xiuchang was worried, but he was not worried about himself, because many of the other party's refutations of his arguments came from Confucianism, and he was too familiar with Confucianism. At least one-third of Confucianism was mixed into the equality.

How would the other party refute Confucianism with Confucianism?

He was worried about other people. Although the great Dao of these golden immortals around him was strong, they were still the difference between fireflies and bright moons in front of the Confucian Sage, and it was easy for them to affect their Dao hearts.

But he couldn't do anything...

Just when Li Xiuchang was worried, the voice of the great scholar arguing about the scriptures in his ear stopped abruptly, and the golden immortals who were distracted by the voice of the scripture debate also came back to their senses one by one.

What's going on?

Everyone was awakened from a dream, and they were still frightened. Under the continuous destruction of the debate, many of them were about to be shaken from their foundations!

But why did the debate suddenly stop? Who saved them?

Everyone looked up and saw a young man with double pupils appearing on top of the demon corpse. (End of this chapter)