Passed the first level The Qianyuan monks are all excited Victory is not far away, and if we hold on for a while, we will be able to counterattack "Qian Yuan must win!"

Countless monks no longer panic There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, condensing a unified will, it can be said that the will is united "Stop them!" The Demon Emperor Heitian was furious, and the Demon Emperor could not come down, instantly putting the fleet of gods and demons at a disadvantage "With us here, you don't want to cross the imperial barrier!" The four holy masters desperately burned their spiritual veins, berserk the emperor's weapon, cooperated with each other, fought a wheel battle, and firmly blocked the attack of the holy king The situation of the battle cannot be turned People on both sides are desperately burning their foundations crazily The Great World of Immortals is retreating, closing the battle lines, and protecting the Immortal Mountains Beyond Heaven "Are they cowardly?"

Many monks have such thoughts Qin Li felt uneasy, and revealed the pupils of the Mysterious Cave, bursting out with golden light Through the chaotic battle situation, one can see in the depths of the fairy mountain outside the sky, there is a white jade altar with a plain color chess set Obviously, they want to attract Emperor Misty!

The Dream King learned the lesson of the failure of the Great World of Gods and Demons, guarding the altar at all times, and keeping a close eye on Qin Li, for fear that he would explode suddenly "Oops!"

Lord Sun Moon was horrified:

"Qin Li, can you destroy the altar again?"

"I need to sacrifice a great holy artifact." Qin Li said the price The people around all took a deep breath, the price was too terrifying and completely unbearable "And they are too far away, and they are protected by the holy king's imperial weapon. Even if they sacrifice the great holy weapon, it may not be able to destroy the altar." Qin Li looked at the Tianwai Xianshan, which was getting farther and farther away, worried at this time!

The holy voice came from the ear Just like the spring wind melting ice, Tu Su brings warmth "Thousands of people in the world, if they hear my voice, they are suffering creatures!"

"I am the great sage Tianzun who saves suffering and rescues. I see the sufferings of the world, listen to the voices of the people, and want to exercise power on behalf of the emperor, build meritorious deeds, save the people from suffering and disaster, save the Qianyuan from falling, quell the flames of the troubled times, and protect the peace of the world..."

Qin Li looked back The Nine Great Saints inherit the will of God They exhaled and opened their voices, calling for all sentient beings in Qianyuan This is the second step of offering sacrifices to the heavens, lowering the body of the will of the people and bearing the will of the people "Saint, please save us!"

"We hate war!"

"I am innocent!"

.. There are three trillion living beings in Qianyuan One sentence per person is the sound of grandeur The original wish to travel in the void found the backbone in an instant I saw the power of the wishes of all living beings turned into tens of thousands of long rivers, each of which was mighty and mighty. The prayers of hundreds of millions of living beings gathered together were enough to give birth to a powerful god king, and now they all converged towards the Conferred God Platform "Finished formation!"

The Nine Profound Sage's face was serious The saints sat in a circle, stretched out their hands, and put their hands on each other's shoulders The power of the vows of sentient beings is too terrifying. Even if you don't have the intention to kill, you just simply pray, and you have the power to destroy the world The Nine Great Sages unite their forces and share the willpower of all beings But still not enough puff!

Holy blood spat out The Nine Saints suffered heavy losses Their bodies were bloated and swollen, almost turning into balloons How could a mere saint be able to bear the expectations of all sentient beings in Qianyuan?

The red elephant sage felt that he was about to die Seeing that the sacrifice to heaven is about to fail "Don't panic!"

The voice of the Nine Emperors struck On the body of the Nine Saints, nine emperor artifacts emerged They burned their spiritual veins, showed their imperial prestige, and shared most of the pressure "so far so good!"

Nine Saints are like a deflated ball They returned to their original state, and walked through life and death, with lingering fears in their hearts And above the sky, the torrent of Wan Dao's wish power continued to pour down, attracted by the Conferred God Platform, and poured into the Nine Emperor Weapons "Surprise but no danger!"

Qin Li couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief The second hurdle was passed, and the last hurdle was the key at the same time The situation is stalemate The forces outside the territory are red-eyed Saints, Great Saints, and Saint Kings bombarded the Diwei barrier with all their strength As for the fairy mountain outside the sky, a beam of pure white light soared into the sky, attracting the endless emperor's power, and making the area of ​​a million miles tremble Qin Li's face was serious, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late A celestial voice resounded through the Yuanzhou battlefield "Finally to Qianyuan!"

immediately Hundreds of millions of monks trembled Mo Yaoluo was even more frightened like a quail Immortals and demons are at odds, and before his father arrives, Emperor Misty arrives "elder sister!"

"Welcome mother!"

The King of Illusions, Beichen Linglong shouted Above the altar, a hazy celestial figure appeared, extraordinary and refined She is the incarnation of the Dao of Clouds, her eyes are moving, ethereal, and she pulls out the plain ethereal flag casually The Heitian Devil Emperor heaved a long sigh of relief: "It turns out that it is the incarnation of Xianyun, the ninth level of the holy rank, and not the real body of the real emperor. It is a blessing in misfortune."

As long as he is not the real body of the Great Emperor, he can leave with Mo Yaoluo and others Qin Li's palms were sweating The incarnation of Xianyun is not only a holy king, but also has the will of the emperor To put it bluntly, her combat power far exceeds that of ordinary saint kings, and is even more terrifying than natural saint kings "Qin Li!"

The avatar of Xianyun said something Qin Li only felt that his heart was suffocating and his scalp was numb Why does this exist? In the midst of the battle, I saw myself at a glance "You killed my youngest daughter, stole the fragments of "Supernatural Ability", and you were chosen by Linglong as the 'love species'. What a fate."

Kind of love Qin Li didn't know what to say Old Demon Dugu hurriedly explained via sound transmission:

"In the Great World of Near Immortals, there is a great emperor's unique study "The Sutra of Forgotten Love."

"After practicing, it will be pure and natural, reflecting all things. The speed of cultivation is far faster than that of Tianjiao of the same level, and it is directly at the realm of the emperor."

"However, if you want to advance to the holy realm, you need to go through the three levels of ruthlessness, love, and forgetfulness. To put it simply, if you fall in love with someone and then kill him, Beichen Linglong must have chosen you."

Qin Li was stunned It turned out to be like this "Behind the affection, there is no calculation."

It's no wonder that Beichen Linglong is so high above her, yet she has her eyes on her And like a bitter woman, she chattered and harassed endlessly, because if she was alive, she would not be able to break her love and become a saint "Qin Li..."

Beichen Linglong was flustered She was afraid that Qin Li would know the truth, and would completely regard her as an enemy "That's right, I'm stuck!" Xianyun's incarnation nodded, very satisfied "Qin Li, if you are willing to cooperate with my daughter in cultivation, I will allow you to live for a while, lest Qianyuan fall, and you will be the first to take the knife."

Qin Li calmly said:

"Say it again, Qian Yuan will win."

Chewing on this sentence again and again has turned into a belief Immortal Cloud incarnated and stepped on the eternal, despised the sky, did not attack the city, just watched from the sidelines, sneered and said:

"Do you really think that a mere saint can offer sacrifices to the heavens!"

Qin Li was startled and turned his head away holy city On the Conferred God Stage Everything came to the point The Nine Saints and Nine Utensils carry thousands of wish power torrents "We would like to be transformed into a bridge, bearing God's will from above and the hearts of the people from below."

The Nine Great Saints and the Nine Great Emperor Artifacts also worked desperately to mediate the power of all beings and inject them into the Eye of Qianyuan now There are thousands of visions The sacrifice to the sky has come to the last step——weaving merits and virtues Taking oneself as the moral benchmark and the measure of justice, use one's own small merits to turn into thin threads to connect the great merits of three trillion living beings "Take me as the standard, reward the good and punish the evil, think of me, brilliance and justice!"

Nine Sages shouted loudly The merit robes on them began to disintegrate Turn into filaments, go deep into the void, respond to the expectations of all living beings, connect their earth souls, and want to form the power of all living beings in a plate of scattered sand to form a flawless and unsurpassed foundation for subduing the world Qin Li was taken aback There was a strange feeling in my heart "Is this what it feels like to be connected in series?"

He had an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if he had a god above his head, examining his every move The incarnation of Xianyun witnessed everything, and couldn't help mocking: "It's just one billion merit threads, how can it connect three trillion living beings in Qianyuan?"

"As the saying goes, if you save one person, you can gain a little merit; and a little merit can only link hundreds of people together!"

"If you want to connect the three trillion living beings in Qianyuan, you need at least 30 billion merit threads to successfully worship the heavens!"

Emperor Misty had once offered sacrifices to the heavens, so he deeply understood the difficulties involved Also as she said The Nine Great Saints are in trouble "After all, I overestimated my own merits!"

The Red Elephant Saint, the Great Sage Guishou, was like a mummy whose energy was extracted, and he was slightly better than the Great Sage Jiuxuan "Is there no miracle, is it really impossible to establish a merit system?"

The heart of Jiuxuan Great Sage was ashes, and his eyes were bloody and tearful so far The last trace of merit is exhausted They did not snare three trillions, which means the establishment failed "Failed!"

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to save us? You liar!"

"You are not the saviors, I am so looking forward to your greatness!"

Giving people hope, and then telling him that it is impossible, is a devastating blow. Thousands of rivers of wishes boil instantly, filled with anger, unwillingness, and hatred, forming a devastating backlash, and the holy king will also fall "Oops!"

The Nine Emperor Artifacts hastily stopped them Immediately there was a destructive explosion that devastated millions of miles All the sacrificial offerings were destroyed, cracks appeared in the imperial weapons, the nine saints were severely wounded, and the altar of gods was bloodied!

One hundred and eight groups of Tianjiaodijiao were only affected by the aftermath and almost died!

Fortunately, the sacrificial vessel showed its power and saved them from a catastrophe As for the 3,000 boys, 800 celestial maidens, and all the wrestlers and ceremonies...they were not so lucky. Most of them died tragically and turned into blood and broken limbs, turning the originally holy sacrificial square into a hell of despair "You lose!"

Xianyun incarnates without joy or sorrow "No!"

"Qian Yuan must win!"

Qin Li gritted his teeth and clenched his fists The Heitian Demon Emperor sneered: "The sacrifice to the heavens failed, and there is no power to return to the heavens."

Filled with enthusiasm, Qin Li flew across the sky, approaching the Conferred God Stage: "I want to personally sacrifice to the heavens, overcome calamities and become king, and turn the tide!"