Chapter Seventy-Eight: Bai Qi Enters the Flood Wilderness!
Di Xin knew that whether Confucius could be sanctified or not was related to the next trend.
To become a saint, that is to be immortal and immortal! A person who can give birth to the mind of slaughtering saints, there can be a few people in the entire flood wilderness.
"Boom!"
A thunderclap rang out on a sunny day.
But then, a huge eye appeared in the void. From this eye, there was a burst of intimidating aura.
Heaven!
All the beings in the desolation muttered speechlessly.
The last time the Six Saints were sanctified, the Heavenly Dao Eye had never manifested.
Immediately afterward, a huge force of Xuan Huang merit descended. Although everyone was very hot, no one dared to snatch it.
Just kidding! At this moment, the Heavenly Dao is manifested. Unless you are tired of life, you will provoke the Heavenly Dao at this time!
Confucius took over this tremendous power of merit. I saw that Confucius directly divided this power of merit into two halves.
Half of the power of merit was directly infused into his body, while the other half of the power of merit was all entered into the Spring and Autumn Book.
The Spring and Autumn Book immediately bloomed with an unparalleled momentum. It's golden, and it's hot.
Those small cracks were repaired in an instant.
"Another acquired merit treasure!"
Everyone was looking at the Spring and Autumn Book full of endless power at this moment.
"Break it for me!"
A roar resounded through the wilderness.
Confucius's cultivation had already reached the quasi-saint Great Perfection, and at this moment, under the infusion of this merit power, his cultivation was to break through to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal in an instant.
"Hmph! Heaven is unfair!"
At this moment, Zhun Ti in Zixiao Palace was simply red-eyed.
"I think that when our brothers and sisters established the Western Church, they were unlucky enough, and they had to make many great wishes! How could this Confucius be able to establish a successful religion so easily!"
Zhun Ti knew what was going on, though. But I still feel unfair.
"Yes, when we wait for the establishment of the Sect, the merits of the Heavenly Dao are less than half of the Confucius Sect at this moment!"
Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was also ugly.
Originally, I didn't feel anything, but once there was a sharp contrast, even if it was a saint, I would feel unhappy.
Merit! This is a panacea!
Watching Confucius's strength rise rapidly like a rocket at the moment, not only the six saints, I am afraid that there is no one in the flood who is not red-eyed.
"The peak of the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!"
After seeing that Confucius's strength had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, he almost crushed a mouthful of holy teeth.
At this moment, all the attention of the flood was concentrated on Confucius.
The way of heaven is out, and everything is easy!
Even Sun Wu and the silver-armored dragon stopped fighting, but the two were eyeing each other. It is conceivable that after the Heavenly Dao retreats, it will inevitably usher in the collision of the heavens and the earth again.
Similarly, the ghost car and the merchant sheep also stood in place. However, at this time, the expressions on the faces of the two old demons were very ugly. Because they felt that they were given by the Heavenly Dao.
"Whoa!"
Before the Great Shang Dynasty Heavenly Palace, a huge crack appeared.
Immediately, I saw two figures stepping out of the crack.
"I've seen the deity!"
One of them was none other than Emperor Xin's evil corpse Zhou Tiandao.
"Daoyou have worked hard! But it's just right to come back! My big business is about to usher in a catastrophe! It is precisely the need for Daoyou to help!"
"Great goodness!"
After the evil corpse finished speaking, it turned into a blue light and disappeared in front of Di Xin.
"Minister, Bai Qi has seen the emperor!"
A man in white armor, with a resolute face and a thick black broadsword on his back, knelt down on one knee and bowed.
"Good! good!"
looked at the one in front of him, even in front of him, he was still murderous. Di Xin was very satisfied.
Now, Dashang just needs to kill this kind of god in vain.
"Bai Qi, do you know the world you are about to face. Tell me, do you have the pride to break through the Six Kingdoms in a row and kill 400,000 Zhao troops in a row like in the mortal period?"
"Your Majesty's blade is what the minister's butcher's knife is aimed at! Kill! Kill! For the sake of my human race, for my great business, the minister wants to kill him a Langlang Qiankun! Kill him a peaceful and prosperous world!"
As Bai Qi's words sounded, a murderous aura rushed to the sky. This murderous aura actually tore the sky directly.
This murderous aura was so strong that even Di Xin felt a burst of uneasiness.
At this time, Bai Qi suddenly held the black-backed knife in his hand and faced a certain place in the void.
Di Xin frowned. What's going on?
When Confucius and Sun Wu, the prime minister of martial arts, arrived, they were all calm. At this point, how did such a puzzling situation happen?
A blood-red thread shot straight out of nothingness on Bai Qi's body.
"Hmph, in my big business, how can I allow you to be presumptuous?"
Di Xin snorted coldly. The golden light mask encompasses all these silk threads.
"What a bloody line!"
On the home ground of Di Xin, even though this blood line is surrounded, it is still trying its best to break through. Di Xin's golden light mask was almost pierced.
"Your Majesty, please let go of this blood line! The minister sensed that this blood line was of great use to the minister!"
"Okay! In that case, you need to be careful, if anything is wrong, tell me immediately!"
Di Xin had to be concerned. This white start is his trump card in the future.
The moment Di Xin let go of the light mask, this blood line immediately rushed into Bai Qi's body.
"Ahh
Bai Qi's whole body was entangled by this bloodshot.
"Your Majesty, don't worry! This blood line is transforming the body of the minister!"
As if he felt Di Xin's concern, Bai Qi endured the pain and said with difficulty.
There is obviously only one blood line, but the strange thing is that it wraps Bai Qi as a whole.
It spun like a blood ball in the void.
Scarlet and eerie!
"Where did this blood line come from?"
Di Xin looked at the blood cell and muttered to himself.
"The desolate world, a different desolate world!"
Now he is feeling the overwhelming pressure. The mysterious power of this desolate and hidden world was born one by one.
Although he has tried his best to improve his strength and find allies, he is still insufficient in front of the heavens and all races.
What Di Xin couldn't see was that in a distant void, three huge palaces were arranged in a triangular pattern.
One of the palaces was suddenly exuding a murderous aura at this time.
A huge black knife floated in the void.
The handle is straight to the point!
、、、、、、
Zixiao Palace.
"What?
Suddenly, Zhun Ti almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. The scene in front of him made his heart beat, but he was not excited, but angry.
"Hey!"
The other five saints sighed secretly.
simply closed their eyes, for the scene in front of them, they simply came out of sight and out of mind.
[Bai Qi was born, ask for collection support!]