Chapter 148: The Coming of the Saints

The merit clouds tumbled again, and this time one-fifth of the merit turned into golden light and fell, and the target was the armillary sphere on Daimei Mountain.

This fifth is one percent of the entire merit Qingyun, and it seems that the armillary sphere and Zu Chongzhi on Daimei Mountain can only share one percent of the entire merit. When the golden light was about to fall on the armillary sphere, it diverged again, and one third of it was divided again, and this third fell on the primordial god of Chu Garlic.

The construction of this armillary sphere was completed by Chu Garlic, and when it was finally positioned to connect with the four continents, Chu Garlic also made a lot of efforts, under the Heavenly Dao, Chu Garlic's contribution was indelible, and this small merit was also deserved by her.

Although it is only the smallest part of the merit of reuniting the flood wilderness, this is the most difficult merit to obtain between heaven and earth after all, after obtaining the merit, Chu Garlic was originally only in the realm of Taiyi, and he actually broke through directly one after another, easily broke through to the realm of Daluo in an instant, and finally stayed at the peak of Daluo.

There are still the last four percent left in the entire merit Qingyun, and there is no doubt that these four successful virtues all belong to Zhou Cheng. Dongfang Shuo has reached the peak of a corpse quasi-saint with two percent, Zhou Cheng is already the peak of Da Luo, and at the same time has the power level of the quasi-saint of Qingping Sword Domain, after obtaining these four successful virtues, he can cut off two corpses at worst, maybe he may be lucky and may directly become a three-corpse saint.

This time, the merit celebration cloud was not differentiating, but the entire cloud fell, and it did not submerge into Zhou Cheng's body, but like the jade ding, it turned into a huge golden wheel of merit and suspended behind Zhou Cheng.

Between the rotation of the golden wheel of merit, Zhou Cheng exuded boundless majesty, and the huge golden wheel towered the heavens and the earth, and some of it even extended into the chaos, and the chaotic qi was discharged between the rotation of the golden wheel.

"What's the matter, why doesn't Dao Jun become holy directly?" After the merits were distributed, Zhou Cheng obtained the most merit among them, but at this moment, he was still only at the peak of Da Luo, and many Dao disciples looked at Dai Mei Mountain with puzzled expressions.

At this moment, Zhou Cheng is still standing on Daimei Mountain, and with the assistance of the Golden Wheel of Merit, his thoughts have spread all over the four continents, and they have extended to the endless chaos.

When Zhou Cheng's thoughts wandered through the chaos, he found that countless golden chains began to recede, and many sealed holy throne beings were bound one after another.

In the midst of the chaos, there is a sea of blood, countless blood droplets jump on the sea of blood, and there are two swords, one red and one black, rising and falling in the sea of blood.

Originally, there were more than ten chains sealing the sea of blood, but when the merit Qingyun was distributed, the chains blocking the sea of blood receded, and as the chains receded, the sea of blood rolled even more violently.

After a while, the sea of blood twisted and changed in the chaos, and the last man in a blood-colored robe appeared in the chaos, he sat on a lotus platform with blood tumbling, this blood lotus turned out to be a spiritual treasure, and the two spiritual treasure swords on his side, one red and one black, rose and fell, like a courtier guarding the king.

The Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus, killing Lingbao Yuantu and Ah Bi, this existence transformed by the sea of blood is the ancient and famous quasi-saint Styx ancestor.

The Styx Ancestor was not a human race, but a congenital deity like Pangu Nuwa, who existed before the Flood World appeared.

Although he has been staying in the realm of beheading a corpse, what he uses to sustenance is very special, neither sitting down on the Lingbao Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, nor the two divine swords of Yuan Tu Abi, but giving birth to his own sea of blood.

After countless years of cultivation, the Styx Ancestor has refined the sea of blood into 480 million blood god son clones, these 480 million blood god sons can be said to be his obsession, as long as there is still a drop of blood god existence, it can be said that Styx will not die.

It is rumored that as long as the River Styx refines 1.28 billion blood gods, it can directly achieve the position of a hybrid saint.

As soon as the River Styx appeared, he set his eyes on the heart of the desolation and swept it over Zhou Cheng and the others one by one.

There was also a flame in the chaos, and when the chains above the flame receded, a young Taoist walked out of the flames, dragging a yellow gourd in his hand, and those flames were automatically absorbed into the young Taoist's body as the young Taoist stepped forward.

At this moment, the chains continued to retreat, and one by one the holy beings awakened from the chaos.

There was an ancient lamp that was not blocked by chains, and turned into an old monk with a thin face and long eyebrows and beard.

The twenty-four orbs behind the old monk formed a circle, making him look solemn, and among the twenty-four orbs, each one seemed to contain a world.

In the midst of the chaos, there is also a huge bird's egg, which is as big as a star and has five colors like glass.

When the chains blocking the giant egg receded, the slightest crack began to appear on the giant egg, and then a peacock's clear song came from the five-color giant egg, with a chirp, the giant egg shattered, and a mighty five-colored peacock appeared in the chaos, and then the five-color light flowed, and the five-colored peacock turned into a handsome boy in a five-color brocade robe.

Childe held a feather fan composed of five-colored peacock tail feathers in his hand, and when the feather fan shook gently, the chaotic qi around him spread out and moved away from Childe's surroundings.

There are also alien birds with bodies like fish, and wings. The great stars of its body are like dust in front of it, and the wings spread out and can blow the stars with a slight movement.

There are also unicorns with thunder and lightning, true dragons with bodies half frost and half flames, and nine-headed phoenixes. Countless powerful saints have awakened from the chaos, and after they changed people, they all set their eyes on the heart of the desolation for the first time.

There are dozens of these holy positions, among them, from the quasi-saints who only beheaded one corpse when they first entered the holy position, to the pinnacle quasi-saints who have beheaded three corpses, which can be called the sub-saints, but none of the real mixed saints appeared.

The chains that blocked the Biyou Palace, the Golden Mountain, the cliff, and the palace still existed, and several Mixed Yuan Saints in it also continued to be blocked.

Feeling the gaze of dozens of holy places, Zhou Cheng raised his head slightly, and against the backdrop of the huge golden wheel of merit, Zhou Cheng did not shy away from meeting all the gazes, without the slightest dodge and retreat, but calmly and fearlessly.

"Now that the flood is reunited, all the saints are coming, I am the king of the Tao, and I want to lead the door to gain a foothold here. Whether it is the desolation of all the races or the saints, if you intend to get involved in the heart of the desolation, this monarch will not hesitate to fight. Zhou Cheng's voice resounded through the wilderness, and finally reached the chaos and fell into the ears of every holy being.

"The disciple is willing to swear to follow the Daojun to the death!" As soon as Zhou Cheng's voice fell, hundreds of millions of living beings in the heart of the desolation bowed down in unison and shouted at Zhou Cheng sincerely.

Now that the power of Buddhism has been completely purged, it is not a vast desolate heart, only the disciples of the Daomen, or the people who believe in the Daomen.

Is it possible to achieve the Mixed Yuan after refining the Heart of the Desolation? There is no accurate statement so far, but at least Zhou Cheng will not go to refine, and at this moment he can be regarded as showing an attitude, this is a place for them to multiply, and no one can be touched, even if the Holy Throne exists.

Now there is Zhou Cheng's merit blessing in the heart of the desolation, which is comparable to the existence of the top quasi-saint, as well as Dongfang Shuo, a quasi-saint who is not weak, and there are four sages who may be sanctified at any time, as well as several meritorious treasures, this force cannot be ignored.

Zhou Cheng's strong posture made the entire desolate world fall into a short silence, and the saints who were still in chaos had their own thoughts in their hearts, and no one rashly opened their mouths or made a move, even those peak Daluo on the four continents began to weigh what attitude they should face Zhou Cheng as a Dao monarch in the future.

However, the silence did not last long, and soon a majestic voice sounded in the chaos, and where the voice came, three figures towered, one person, a child and a beauty.

The voice came out of the mouth of the Taoist: "The merit of the Dao Monarch's reunion is immeasurable, the poor Dao re-established the Wuzhuang Temple in the chaos today, all my disciples can return immediately, Zhen Yuanzi Yao wishes the Dao Jun Sheng'an!"

This may be the achievement of the mixed yuan at any time is the legendary Zhen Yuanzi, when he said that the Wuzhuang Temple was re-established, there were dozens of retreats on the four continents, most of which had reached the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and these retreats went straight to the location of Zhen Yuanzi, which should be the disciples of the former disciples of the Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi's body was facing Zhou Cheng's head, and the boy and beauty also nodded slightly at Zhou Cheng, and took the initiative to greet Zhou Cheng with the status of Zhen Yuanzi, which can be regarded as giving enough face.

Zhou Cheng also looked at Zhen Yuanzi from afar, responding to the kindness of this sub-sage, and said politely: "This monarch has not been a sub-saint for a long time, if he is free from the sub-sage, please come to Yuntai Mountain, and this gentleman should be a couch to greet him." ”

Yasheng is a kind of honorific title for the quasi-saint who is about to achieve mixed yuan, and Zhou Cheng calls Zhen Yuanzi like this, which can be regarded as having great respect for Zhen Yuanzi.

It stands to reason that Zhou Cheng is considered a junior in front of the existence of Zhen Yuanzi, but he now represents the hundreds of millions of living beings in the heart of the entire desolation, even if it is in front of the Mixed Yuan Sage, Zhou Cheng will not meet with the power of the junior, this is his responsibility and the responsibility of the Daojun.

"Daojun is polite!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a slight smile, and after saying this, the aura completely dissipated, and Wuzhuang Guan was also hidden in the chaos.

Zhen Yuanzi expressed his goodwill at the first moment of the arrival of the saints, and for a while, the remaining quasi-saints hid their breath one after another, but there were a lot of retreats on the four continents, and these retreats rushed into the chaos and disappeared, which should be the forces that originally belonged to these quasi-saints.

Feeling that the aura of the saints was gradually fading, Zhou Cheng shrunk the golden wheel of merit behind him, and then the grand voice resounded through the flood wilderness again: "The flood and the wilderness are reunited, how can there be no hundreds of millions of stars." I am willing to give up some of my merits and let billions of stars reappear!"

Zhou Cheng's voice fell, as if he had made a great wish to heaven and earth. At the same time, the golden wheel of merit behind him rotated even more violently, and when it turned, countless merit qi overflowed, heading towards the chaos beyond the desolation.

"Billions of stars...... Come!" Countless merits were thrown out by Zhou Cheng, turning into lines that stretched into chaos, and this kind of throwing stopped only after his merit golden wheel was fully lost.

And with a 'Return', the lines of countless merits turned into thousands of huge stars from the depths of chaos towards the desolate world, and soon countless bright stars appeared outside the desolate world, and the scene of hundreds of millions of stars shining on the desolate world appeared again.

The desolate is shattered, and the broken nature is not only the desolate continent, but also the billions of stars that make up this world.

When hundreds of millions of stars reappeared in the desolate world, the Yuntai disciples found that the Xiao Zhou Tian Star Array they had cultivated could really attract the power of the stars, and all the supernatural powers related to the stars could be used.