Thundered!

The sky is cloudy, and the sky is clear.

Qin Li has a twenty-four merit pagoda on his head and a nine-fold heaven on his back.

Nowadays, all kinds of troubles converge together, not only to cross the catastrophe to become a king, but also to sacrifice to the heavens and establish a merit system.

"You monster!"

The voice of the immortal cloud incarnation was harsh.

In the realm of near immortals, the Ethereal Emperor frowned:

"If you don't want to succeed in sacrificing to the heavens, how can the calculations of the heavenly worlds be destroyed by a law phase!"

"Ethereal Walk!"

Shout!

A soft whistle.

The immortal cloud incarnation came out of the sky.

She was not a living person, but a fairy cloud.

Now it broke out, wrapped in a plain ethereal flag, in the blink of an eye, breaking through the siege of the Nine Sages, and approaching Qin Li in an instant.

"Die!"

The immortal cloud incarnated to kill.

Wielding the emperor's weapon is the momentum of billions of dollars.

It was as if the sun and the moon had collapsed, and the sky had torn apart, and it was terrible and unstoppable.

This is a Saint King-level killing move, Qin Li has a law phase, and he has not reacted at all, and he is about to fall.

Rumble!!!

A devastating explosion sounded.

The emperor's weapon was removed, and Qin Li was intact.

Because the Twenty-Four Merit Pagoda automatically protected and blocked the Holy King's blow.

The pagoda is a sea of merit and clouds, the softest and the best, it is a natural merit holy weapon, sheltering the virtuous, all laws are not violated, all evils are not harmed, even a saint can not harm Qin Li.

"Damn it!"

Xianyun incarnated and narrowed his eyes:

"The benevolent are invincible, the merit is undefeated, and they can only use karma!"

The emperor weapon was rolled, maintaining a demonic red light, and also freed up the red clouds in the sky, with the aura of cruel curses, converging into a front.

Save one person, get a trace of merit!

Kill one person, get ten traces of karma!

Two forces can be counteracted!

And as soon as the incarnation of Xianyun made a move, it was tens of billions of karma, which were all sins committed by mutilating Qianyuan.

"Don't think about it!"

The Nine Xuan Great Sages hurried over to support.

The rest of the saints also carried imperial weapons and protected Qin Li's left and right.

"You have already exhausted your spirit, and then you have encountered a backlash, and you can't resist me at all!" the Immortal Cloud avatar sneered.

"Oh!"

Qin Li smiled.

Throwing out nine green jade bottles.

The Nine Xuan Great Sage was surprised: "It's immortal biomass!"

The Red Elephant Saint said unhappily: "Why do I only have half a bottle of substance?"

"If I can give it to you, it's already my mercy!" Qin Li once again threw out nine bottles of divine substance and gave them to the nine emperors.

"Comfortable!"

The emperor is more shiny.

Nine saints are happy in size.

The turtle and the red elephant are full of unhappiness.

After all, the two of them have less, but it's not good to be angry.

"Please, a few seniors, I'm going to cross the catastrophe!" Qin Li looked up at the sky.

Shout!

Take off.

Qin Li stood under the clouds.

The first tribulation, the Hundred Thunder Tribulation, needs to bear a hundred thunders.

Rumble!

The clouds are torn.

A thick thunderbolt slammed down.

As a result, the merit pagoda hung down the qi of merit and dissolved the power of the heavenly thunder.

Qin Liyi, with the defensive power of the Pagoda of Merit, wouldn't he be able to survive the nine tribulations in a row and directly achieve the Saint of Merit?

"Qin boy!"

Dugu Old Demon was so anxious that he shouted:

"Quickly unload the pagoda, you can't cheat!"

"Without Heavenly Thunder Tempering, how can you fuse the physical body law?"

Qin Li was stunned, his mind moved, and the merit pagoda was withdrawn, facing the sky, bathed in the rolling thunder.

Rumble!

Another thunder.

Hit the top of the head and pour it all over the body.

Like a heavenly thunder hammer, bombarding the flesh primordial god.

It also carries a burst of vitality, moisturizing the flesh and blood, so that the Dao marks imprint the flesh.

This is the secret of the king, the formation that once imprinted the law will eventually carve into the flesh, and the ready-made law body.

"This is the power of the law!"

Shout!

Qin Li snapped his fingers.

It is to promote the glare, the law of rhythm.

If the innate mana is the product of the combination of essence, qi and spirit.

The power of the law is the fusion of its own essence and spirit with the rhyme of the way of heaven.

"Surprisingly easy!"

Qin Li smiled.

Sit in the void and stand still.

Let the thunder bombard, temper the flesh, and break the shackles of the world.

After the last thunderbolt, within the physical body, part of the immortal array was imprinted, forming an internal circulation, and the energy source continued to produce the power of the law.

"Crossing the catastrophe is heavy, and longevity is boundless!"

Qin Li was pleasantly surprised.

Qianyuan creatures are only 100,000 years old.

This is the shackle of the origin, lest the strong live long and squeeze the space of the weak.

But if you become a king, you will be able to gain the recognition of the origin of the world and break the shackles of Shouyuan!

Longevity without borders!

Of course, this does not mean that the king will receive eternal life.

But compared to the realm of the law phase, the longevity of the king of the robbery has been greatly improved!

What's more, it has broken the limit of 100,000 longevity, and there is the possibility of further improvement!

Therefore, it is called longevity!

Thundered!

The second tribulation, the Thousand Thunder Tribulation.

A thousand five elements thunder bombardment.

Qin Li felt that among the five internal organs, the transformation was innate and even more miraculous.

"Double Tribulation, Immortal!"

One more weight.

Qin Li's strength skyrocketed.

Flesh and bones, covered with fine traces.

This is the root of the immortal body!

Break the shell, you can find the broken threads, and between the flesh and blood, there are invisible traces of the connection!

Relying on this, you can reorganize your physical body, and you will not die or die.

Thundered!

The third tribulation, the Ten Thousand Thunder Tribulation.

It needs to withstand 10,000 Yin Yang Divine Thunder.

Qin Li bathed in black and white thunder, and only felt warm in the bath.

In addition, the Taichu Immortal Sword is also enjoyable, the sixteen aperture devours the thunder vitality, opens three holes one after another, and flows heaven and earth to kill.

"Tribulation triple, whim!"

Qin Li's heart jumped.

There is a sense of darkness.

The physical body has been tempered by thunder, the five elements, and yin and yang.

already has divinity, pervades the rhyme of the Dao, and flows the power of the law, so there is a terrible conscious foreknowledge of fate.

Legend has it that there was a king of the Three Tribulations, who was powerful.

The enemy could not be defeated, so he wanted to hurt his family, and suddenly the king's blood was churning, and he was uneasy, and when he went home, he saw that he had just killed the unscrupulous man.

"Qin Li!"

The Nine Xuan Great Sage shouted:

"Don't patronize the catastrophe, worship the heavens!"

They fought bloodily, and they were beaten by the immortal cloud incarnation and vomited blood.

Qin Li reacted and landed on the platform of the gods: "From now on, I am a high moral standard, and I am the lord of justice......"

Rumble!

The pagoda exploded.

Turned into a silk of merit.

A rough estimate, a trillion merits.

Qin Li has saved the world many times, and he has a kindness to all living beings in Qianyuan.

But more than one person saves people indirectly, so one person can't have a trace of it, but after superimposing, it is still a shocking merit.

"More than enough!"

Monk Qianyuan was all excited.

One thread connects hundreds of people, and three trillion living beings in Qianyuan need 30 billion meritorious silks.

Qin has a trillion merits on his feet, and it is not too easy to connect the three of them with a trace, which means that the merit system is in front of him.

"Fight!"

"Gain time!"

"Qianyuan will win! Huasheng will win!"

At this time, the world is boiling, and the hope of victory is at hand.

Nowadays, no one calls Qin Li the Sword Emperor Star, but chants Hua Sheng, and even silently recites the Taiping Taihua Supreme Holy Supreme.

Moment!

Qin Li's face changed drastically.

With the merit line connecting hundreds of millions of souls.

He actually had the feeling of being a god of all gods, a lord of reward and punishment.

At a higher level, you can spy on the actions of sentient beings, hear their prayers, and understand their expectations.

"Flesh is a god!"

Qin Li didn't expect this change.

In the flesh, there are not only dao marks, but also divine patterns.

Thundered!

At the same time, the tragedy continued.

The fourth tribulation, the Thunder God Realm, directly killed an ancient thunder dragon.

"Just let me test your might!"

Qin Li burst out.

Click!

The Brontosaurus shattered.

Turned into countless thunder patterns.

Blended into Qin Li's body, forming a dragon-shaped imprint, swallowing and exhaling essence.

"Fourfold Tribulation, Vitality Furnace!"

Qin Li was surprised.

It's too simple.

But with one palm, crush the dragon.

Back then, the Demon Buddha fought bloodily to survive the four tribulations.

In fact, his physique began to surpass the holy body, faintly approaching the half-immortal body.

Above his dantian, there are dragon-shaped dao marks entwined, this is the Vitality Furnace!

From then on, he was able to devour mountains and rivers and absorb the essence.

Apparently!

This is not the limit.

The sky is thundering, and the clouds are expanding!

Originally, the Holy City of Yuanzhou has turned into a land of thunder.

All remaining monks are evacuating.

The third king was terrified.

Like a lost dog, panicked.

If Qin Li's sacrifice to heaven succeeds, wouldn't he be exposed?

The altar of immortal biomass is still in his own storage ring, betraying Qianyuan, destroying the sacrifice to the sky, and committing the heinous crime.

Unless he is in the realm of a saint, he can't bear the karma.

"Something has to be done!"

The Third King gritted his teeth.

Secretly took out a Topaz Emperor Talisman.

The fall is like a rolling stone down a mountain, once it begins, it gets deeper and deeper.