"Look!"

"They're all in the eighth level!"

"The incarnations of the two holy lords are affected, and they want to manifest their luck. ”

All the monks watched, looking and observing.

Level 8!

The two incarnations are in hot pursuit.

The crystal platform under his feet was shining, bursting with clouds of holy divine light.

On the top of the head of the platinum incarnation, a large area of yellow luck emerged, condensing into a ten-zhang yellow cloud, and there was also a touch of purple luck among them.

The situation of the incarnation of Vientiane is similar, but it is indeed twelve zhang of yellow qi luck clouds, and the purple qi is even more intense, almost turning into a purple rainbow, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Yellow noble clouds, rich clouds. ”

"More than a dozen zhang of luck and auspicious clouds, this is a terrible vision. ”

Everyone exclaimed, because the luck of ordinary monks is like a mist, and it is like the smoke of an incense burner. And ten zhang yellow clouds are enough to be called an atmospheric transporter.

"In the midst of the Yellow Fortune, mixed with purple clouds, it is worthy of being the incarnation of the Holy Lord!"

"Do you see that purple rainbow? This represents the opportunity for sanctification, although only a trace, but far beyond the mundane. ”

The Platinum Holy Lord was surprised: "Eight hundred years ago, I used the holy relic to forcibly break into the mystery of heaven and earth, and found a blood source orb in it, which was enough to exchange for the same amount of divine gold, and it was conceived for five hundred years, and then I refined the incarnation outside my body. I was smug, I didn't expect to lose a lot to Brother Dao, and I didn't know what kind of material was used. ”

"Psychic Divine Jade!"

The Holy Lord of Vientiane generously reported the materials.

The surrounding holy lords all gasped, this is a god-level material.

That is, the Holy Land of Vientiane, the emperor has only passed away for 300,000 years, and he has left a large amount of wealth that can be squandered, so he dares to be so extravagant.

"You see, there is no escape from the Sword Star!"

Everyone looked sideways.

Level 8!

Qin Li flew away quickly.

Soon approached the Golden Kamui Wall.

Pulling out the primordial sword fetus, he slashed a heaven and earth killing machine, which was mixed with the power of nine-colored teardrops, thus tearing open a huge ravine.

But the divine power here is half a mile thick, and a sword can't split the passage.

Qin Li also wanted to make another move.

"Smash it!"

The King of the Hill has been killed.

seems to have a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and his murderous intent towards Qin Li is endless.

The giant axe was like a mountain, enveloping a misty dusk, and slashed down with a bang, like the sky falling, tearing the space and shattering the crystal ground.

Qin Li could only dodge in embarrassment, and he must not stay where he was, because the platinum sword wire shot from the hole, and the root was fatal. There is also the incarnation of Vientiane, which is simply a mad dog, with a holy array on his head, overwhelming.

"The situation is not good!"

Qin Li understood that he was trapped to death.

But the majesty of the two holy relics is still there, and the king of the hill is crazy.

If you still want to delay time, you have to retreat to the Dusk Forbidden Zone, but the back road is completely blocked, and now you can only go to the ninth level.

"Emperor Xin, do me a favor! Let the Crystal Divine Light test my luck!"

Qin Li silently chanted.

The Immortal Emperor's heart fell silent in an instant.

The brilliant crystal divine light rushed into Qin Li's body, stimulating his potential.

Suddenly, a burst of purple qi began to spread from the top of Qin Li's head!

"Purple Holy Luck, he is really an atmospheric lucker, no wonder he has turned danger into a disaster many times. The platinum avatar frowned.

The pupils of the Vientiane incarnation shrank, and he said in shock: "This is too pure, this kind of quantity, incredible!"

Qin Li didn't feel anything.

But purple luck poured out of his head, like a flood.

The luck is rich to the extreme, turning into a purple holy cloud, without a trace of variegation, noble and mysterious, full of a hundred zhang wide, revealing holy brilliance, and a kind of breathtaking royal road brilliance.

Not to mention the two incarnations.

Even hundreds of thousands of monks were dumbfounded.

All the holy masters, two hundred powers, the pride of heaven and earth is almost suffocated on the spot.

"Oh my God! Pure purple holy luck, according to ancient books, can only be possessed by saints. ”

"I remember that the saint is only a few dozen zhang, and he can reach a radius of 100 zhang, and it seems that there are only saint kings, such as the saint king of nature. ”

"No wonder Sword Sin Star is so tenacious, and he can also get the Supreme Technique and Immortal Gold, it turned out to be a natural saint, and he will definitely be the second Demon Buddha in the future. ”

The Holy Lord of Vientiane, the Holy Lord of Platinum, gritted his teeth, and his face was extremely ugly.

Zhao Guangming was shocked and said:

"The luck of the Sword Sin Star has changed!"

When the cultivators looked at it, they trembled with fright, and their eyes were about to pop out.

I saw the hundred-zhang purple holy cloud tumbling endlessly, condensing a ninety-nine-zhang purple luck holy dragon, as if the purple gold was poured, the scales and claws appeared, and the holy light was spit out, like the lord of Qiankun, and the dragon's eyes reflected all living beings, infinitely noble and respectful.

Quiet!

Quiescence!

Deathly quiet!

Dozens of monks were silent.

Everyone was so frightened that their breathing stopped, and the whole audience could hear the pins falling.

At last!

The Platinum Holy Lord trembled and said:

"Luck turns into a dragon, the posture of the emperor, the future of this son is unlimited!"

The Vientiane Holy Lord trembled with anger, and his Dao heart was about to collapse, why was such a person a member of the Natural Dao Sect, or a mortal enemy of the Vientiane Holy Land: "Kill, kill, kill, must strangle him!"

"Amitabha!"

The holy lord clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, like a spring breeze.

The Holy Lord of Vientiane was so agitated that he instantly calmed down: "Thank you for the help of the Holy Lord, I almost went mad." ”

The Platinum Holy Lord comforted: "Brother Dao don't be discouraged, our two great incarnations are wrapped in the two great holy relics, and we have the help of the mountain giants. They have now entered the merit level, and that is the end of the selection, a dead end!"

The Sea Dragon Holy Lord snorted coldly: "What if your luck is like a dragon, if you want to achieve the throne, the key is to look at merit." As the saying goes, if you do good and accumulate virtue, if you do evil, you will be punished sooner or later. ”

The Taixuan Holy Lord nodded: "In the past, the Kunpeng Emperor was so great, but he created too many evils, his karma rushed into the sky, and finally encountered a backlash and failed to break through. And then the Hundred Saints Emperor Vadi, except for one scourge. The Sword Evil Star is just having the posture of a great emperor, so he does evil everywhere, and today he will have karma to devour. ”

The Kunpeng Holy Lord's face was a little ugly, and he asked, "Everyone, as far as I know, the heavens and the earth are incomplete, and the merit system is broken, so it is not righteous, and evil is not evil. No matter how much Qin Li does evil, he won't have karma!"

"Not necessarily. The Sun and Moon Holy Lord said slowly: "As far as I know, on the side wall of the gods in the ninth level, there is a mirror of evil, which can reflect a person's past, if he does too much evil, he will be disgusted by the gods, he will be wiped out, and this kind of example has appeared before. ”

All the mighty smiles.

"It seems that the Sword Sin Star will definitely die!"

"He has sinned endlessly, killed countless people, and will definitely suffer God's punishment!"

Hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators nodded, they heard many rumors about Qin Li, greedy for the salvation of Dongrihuang, stealing the treasure of Xinzhou, colluding with witches, making chaos in the demon state, killing sex, bullying fellow disciples, and being lustful by nature......

The Holy Lords naturally understood what had happened, and understood that Qin had set many charges, all of which did not exist.

But no one is perfect, no one is barefoot, and no one is clean if they can go to this level.

Even if it is a holy land, there are countless histories of iniquity, so Qin Li will definitely not survive.

Everyone is looking forward to the ending.

At this time!

Qin Li entered the ninth level.

It's a world of white jade, without any buildings.

The ground is inlaid with large pieces of sparkling gemstones, rainbow gemstones, aquamarines, mountain soul gems, azure gems, dragon eye gemstones......

It is too gorgeous, and it profoundly interprets the ultimate in beauty.

And these gems stretch into the distance, a towering wall of gemstones, smelted by countless huge gems, like the Great Wall.

Above the city walls.

Embossed with the face of the gods.

The infinitely brilliant god of light, the mysterious god of night, the noble god of music, the kind and kind god of grain, and the peerless sword god......

The god of fire, the god of wood, the god of wind, the god of thunder, the god of literature, the god of martial arts, the god of the four seasons, the god of the sky......

All the gods, no matter what posture, look in one direction.

It was the center of the Great Wall of Gems, a hundred-zhang round mirror, pure black and deep, and I don't know what material it was made of, revealing the power of the wisps of time.

"Dead end!"

Qin Li's heart trembled.

There is a divine array suppression, which can only fly at a low altitude, and cannot cross the towering gem walls.

"Haha! Qin Li, the sky is going to kill you!" the platinum incarnation looked up to the sky and laughed.

"You have no way out, go and die!" The Vientiane incarnation dragged a corner of the holy array and outflanked it.

The King of the Hill also killed, and although he was unlucky, he seemed to have some backdoor, and the divine power that successfully broke through the eighth level came to kill.

The three of them chased and killed, and faintly had a tacit understanding, and the tacit three breads copied the past, completely blocking Qin Li's retreat.

"Do you want to sacrifice again?"

Qin Li came to the city wall of the jewel.

Above the head, there happens to be a black mirror, which can be used to reflect the past!