Qin Li hesitated.

There are thousands of entanglements in my heart.

He wanted to challenge it and survive nine tribulations in a row.

If you succeed, you will enter an uncharted territory.

Even if you can't hold it, you can control the Pagoda of Merit, resist the thunderstorm, escape with your life, and cross it later.

Pity!

Qianyuan couldn't hold on.

The battle line was defeated, and all beings suffered.

Several Great Saint Kings are the most ferocious, and they have already been killed in front of them.

Even if the saints of Qianyuan had the Pagoda of Merit, they were defeated and retreated, and they were beaten and vomited blood, and they were about to fall.

Ear!

There was a roar.

"Why haven't you come yet!"

"Huashen, I truly believe in you!"

"All dead, this group of man-eating monsters is too vicious!"

As the king of merit, Qin Li connected the three trillion living beings, heard their prayers, and understood their suffering.

"Hey!"

Qin Li sighed.

He actually had the answer.

"Senior, I'm here to help you!"

Qin Li stopped the tribulation and became the king of the eight tribulations.

He is not so selfish as to ruin the cause of sacrificing heaven for the sake of self-fulfillment.

"Qin Li, we really can't bear it!" The saints are extremely old, and the Nine Great Emperors are dim.

If it weren't for the Pagoda of Merit, they would have fallen long ago.

"I'll turn the tide!"

Qin Li said firmly!

At this time!

"Ridiculous!"

"Karmic Fire God Chain!"

Many Saint Kings joined forces to strike.

They poured out boundless red clouds of karma that filled the world.

Suddenly condensed, turned into Taoist chains, burned karmic fire, wrapped around the merit pagoda, and imprisoned this defensive holy weapon.

"Not good!"

The Qianyuan Sage was shocked.

They have lost their greatest dependence.

Exposed to the ferocity of the Holy King, there is no defense.

"It's over, it's completely over, and there's no chance of escaping!" The Red Elephant Saint was as thin as wood, and couldn't help but be angry:

"Qin Li, we are working so hard, but you have failed to live up to the expectations of all beings!"

Qin Li stepped into the air and said calmly:

"Qianyuan will win!"

Hear it!

The Dream King scoffed:

"Qianyuan lost, and there was no chance of a turnaround. ”

The Black Sky Demon Emperor said in a low voice: "If I don't eat you, it's not enough to vent my anger!"

"According to what I said before, Qianyuan ceded the five states to me!" "The Golden Crow Saint King, the Divine Elephant Giant, roared.

"Yes!"

Xianyun incarnates a generous way:

"But Qin Li, this monster, belongs to me!"

"I want to erase his will, refine this supreme body into an external incarnation, and I will definitely be able to become a true emperor. ”

A group of holy kings!

It's not a hide of greed.

They had already agreed to divide the 32 prefectures of Qianyuan.

As for Qin Li's immortal body, the unexpected joy is a treasure comparable to the immortal root.

The face of the Nine Xuan Great Saints is like ashes.

Qianyuan finally came up with this kind of character, is he going to lose here, he is too unwilling.

"You still care about yourself!"

Qin Li smiled disdainfully.

A hand raised.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth roared.

Qianyuan's three trillion creatures trembled.

The merit silk completely connects all living beings and reaches the heavens.

The power of all living beings and the power of the world, through Qin Li's mediation, were perfectly fused together, and all living beings had a sympathy between heaven and man.

This moment!

The sacrifice to the sky is completed, and the laws are ringing in unison.

The origin of the world responded to Qin Li's request and gave him a part of the rights.

This is the authority of heaven!

Embodied into a nine-colored fairy pen.

It's not material, it's part of the avenue.

Gather all living beings to pray and write rules in the Qianyuan world.

Countless monks have sacrificed their lives and forgotten their deaths, just for this immortal pen to be able to reshape the merit system and save Qianyuan!

"Not good!"

"It's the pen of heaven!"

"Stop him, or it's all for naught!"

The Immortal Cloud Incarnation didn't expect Qin Li to be so fast and complete the altar ahead of schedule.

In fact, this is the bonus of the Fengshen Stage, and there is also the foundation of a trillion meritorious silk threads, and the speed of the sacrifice to the sky is several times faster than that of the Ethereal Emperor.

"Fallen Black Sky Palm!"

"The prison is immeasurable!"

"Sunset!"

"Billions of Fantasy Dreams!"

"Suyun Ethereal Banner!"

The Black Sky Demon Emperor, the Divine Elephant Giant, the Golden Crow Saint King, and the Dream Saint King made a move.

The incarnation of Xianyun is even more sacrificing the emperor's weapon, which is really destroying the heavens and the earth, like the stars falling, the sun and the moon are falling, the huge Yuanzhou is shaking, and the holy city is bulldozing in an instant, as if hundreds of millions of rivers and mountains are going to sink.

Just the aftermath is enough to tear apart the king, and the horror is overwhelming.

"My life is over, and Qianyuan is dead!"

The saint almost fainted.

"No!"

Qin Li lifted the pen.

In an instant, the spirit is connected.

"The saint does nothing!"

Drop the pen!

The pen walks the dragon snake.

Qin Li is like the emperor of the world.

Respond to the expectations of all beings.

The pen of the heavenly rules imprinted the traces of the avenue, and the Qianyuan world changed drastically.

Twinkling.

The origin of the world roars.

The avenue shook, and merit was like the sea.

The attacks of several extraterritorial saints were eliminated invisibly.

Qin Li held the fairy pen in his hand, his white clothes were like snow, flying calmly, and explained:

"The destructive power of the Holy Order is too strong, and in a single thought, ten thousand mountains will collapse, so you should do nothing to build Qianyuan. ”

"Oops!"

The immortal cloud incarnation looked up at the sky.

The heavenly dome shook, tearing open the rifts in the ten thousand realms.

A full 10,000 Qianyuan pupils unfolded, bursting out with hundreds of millions of heavenly rainbows.

Originally, Qianyuan was chaotic, all living beings were suffering, and the clouds of war were thick!

Now, it is torn apart by the rainbow, and the clouds are auspicious!

This is not an ordinary rainbow light, but a part of the Great Dao, mixed with the power of the earth soul of the three trillion beings of the Qianyuan Dynasty, forming the rules of virtue.

As long as you step into the Qianyuan world, any living being must abide by it.

Ordinary people don't feel it.

However, all the saints present were shocked.

In the darkness, a majestic force descended that could not be resisted.

This is the power of the Qianyuan world, and it is also the merit and virtue of all beings, going deep into the body of the saint to find the source of power.

Daoguo!

This is the foundation of the saints.

It's essentially a whole chain of laws.

Not only is it powerful, but it can also create holy power out of thin air far away.

The Holy Spring in the Eucharistic Body is essentially a fragment of the law, and it is also a miniature version of the Dao Fruit, so it has many mysteries.

"My Holy Might!"

The foreign saints were all shocked.

Not only them, but the Qianyuan Sage also had a drastic change in his face.

On top of their Dao fruits, the chains of merit are entangled, rigidly bonded, the law is sealed, the holy power is exhausted, and they must not be presumptuous.

It's like a great emperor who made a move and sacrificed the Great Sealing Technique.

So in an instant.

All the saints have fallen into the realm.

Even if it is the incarnation of the immortal cloud, it no longer has the combat power of a saint.

All the imperial weapons were also forced to fall into a deep sleep, because without the Holy Divine Fruit to provide holy power, they could not cross and cross.

"The victory is decided!"

Qin Li despised all directions and continued to write:

"The king is cautious, powerful and virtuous, Nirvana does good, and heaven and man are humble......"

The handwriting was flying, and Qin Li formulated rules to focus on restricting the strong, hoping that they would restrain their arrogance and not affect the innocent when fighting.

"Regardless of the heart, those who do good accumulate virtue, and those who do evil accumulate karma. Those who help others are good, and those who harm others are evil, taking advantage of people's danger is evil, and the beauty of adults is good, laziness, extravagance, arrogance and arrogance are evil, and diligence and thrift are good......"

The fairy pen is good.

It's a pity that the ink is limited.

Qin Li swayed, and his pen was like a god.

He had already conceived of the idea, so he wrote the Thirty-Six Heavenly Rules.

"Good is good, bad is evil!"

The last rule falls.

Click.

There was a crunch.

The pen of the heavenly rules broke on the spot.

Authority is recycled, and a merit system is established.

"It's a pity, I still want to write three hundred and sixty-five heavenly rules!"

There are positive and negative sides to everything, and it is a good thing to talk about merit, but if you talk too much about merit, you will inevitably raise a group of cowardly monks who will not be able to resist foreign enemies.

A peck, a drink, the avenue is fixed, so the authority is withdrawn in time.

That's pretty much it!

But.

Even if the thirty-six day gauge.

It is also the supreme weapon to turn the tide and turn the tide.

I saw the thirty-two states of Qianyuan, the clouds saw the sun, the sky was falling, the purple gas was entangled in the clouds, and the golden light was rolling neon.

"I feel so much better!"

A sluggish Qianyuan monk was fierce in an instant.

Several merit qi swirled above his head, which was a reward for heroic killing.

"Why am I weak?" The extraterritorial monk Yin Tang Fa Hei gained a lot of karma, his mind was restless, and his combat power declined.

One increases and one decreases.

The reality of offense and defense is instantly reversed.

The Qianyuan monks fought at home, and the more they killed the enemy, the more merit they had.

Monks from afar, invaded and killed, weakened and imprisoned, and naturally their karma was pervasive, and even condensed karmic fire.

"You've lost!"

Qin Li let out a long sigh of relief.

Throw out the immortal mass and divine matter at will.

After the Qianyuan sage and the emperor swallowed it, he quickly regained his youthful glory.

And they have great merit in saving the world, so their merit has skyrocketed, and they are wearing a robe of merit on their bodies, holding golden soldiers to punish evil, and their combat power has increased greatly.

As for the several great saint kings, they are unlucky, they are the main force of aggression, and the terror of strong karma on their bodies has condensed into karmic fire thorns, entwined limbs, and has bad luck to cover the top, weakening the combat power.