Chapter 2038

On top of the floating Tu.

The altar leads the demon emperor.

Before his true body came, his will had peeped at Qianyuan.

The sage can observe the world, but the emperor is more terrible and can look up to the heavens.

At the beginning, the demon emperor lived high in the original demon palace, but he could see the bottomless abyss.

Now it's the same, watching Qin Li's every move.

"Your name is Qin Li, isn't it?"

The magic sound reverberates all over the world and takes people's heart and soul.

Qin Li's foot on Tai Yi gourd: "dare to ask the elder, what advice do you have?"

"I see that you are in great fortune. In addition, Qianyuan will perish. You'd better take refuge in the demon world. I won't treat you badly."

He who can become a great emperor is as open-minded as a sea. Even if he is ruined many times by Qin Li, he has no resentment.

In other words, he never regarded Qin Li as his enemy because Qin Li was too weak.

"Qian Yuan will win!"

Qin Li repeated this sentence.

Shanhai sage shook his head: "up to now you still don't know the reality?"

The hundred damage devil Saint sneered: "as long as your majesty comes and tears down the barrier of emperor Wei, it will be as easy as hand in hand. At that time, all living beings in Qianyuan will sink."

Wen Yan.

Dancing in the world.

Countless friars were pale.

In a word, the fighting spirit of Qianyuan was destroyed.

Far away!

On the altar of Yuanzhou.

The nine sages were sweating.

Is Qianyuan unable to hold up before the official ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven begins?

Behind a group of talented people, scared legs tremble, face like ashes, waist step shake chaos ring.

Yuanzheng was most anxious. He stood on the 82nd floor of Fengshen platform with a willow branch of wisdom in his hand, watching the tragic situation. Many martial uncles died miserably. Jiujie holy sword sacrificed his life for righteousness, and two tears were cut on his cheek.

"Qian Yuan will win!"

Qin Li always said this.

Beichen Linglong feels the suppressed anger in his heart.

The saint of mountains and seas, the saint of demons, this is sniffing, as if looking at a fool.

Enchanting and proud, she pointed to Qin Li's head and said with a smile, "you have lost your mind. You can't see that Qianyuan is on the verge of extinction."

"Qian Yuan will win!"

Qin Li's eyes were cold and he took out the shengshang sword.

He urged the second magic power, the holy sword, blooming a dream Epiphyllum.

"No!" The two sages had seen the power of the flower. Now goodbye, their faces changed dramatically, and they quickly backed away.

"Go

Qin was shocked.

No one knows the ferocity of the second power better than him.

Without saying a word, he hugged the enchanting demon and took his brother-in-law by the way to fly away, far away from putu magic island.

"Qin Nantian, what are you doing..."

Enchanting is about to lose her temper.

Boom!

A solar burst.

The horror of sound affects hundreds of small worlds.

All the friars in the sky are ignorant and look at the whirling world.

The resplendent holy light shines on the eight wasteland and six harmonies, and frightens the world to kill and pours back into heaven and earth.

Qin Li moved.

Raise the sword and throw it.

Epiphyllum bloom, ten thousand years for a moment, more than a blow to the holy way.

The shengshang sword burst on the spot, and the law of the holy way was smashed in exchange for the destruction of the Dao.

You see a magic light shooting out like an immortal rainbow, which generates hundreds of millions of runes, crushing the past and frightening all living beings.

Among them, countless scenes are reflected, surrounded by thousands of gods and demons, chanting the magic way together.

It's a blow.

Show the charm of evil way.

Even the black emperor exclaimed.

Originally, the chaotic battlefield was one of silence, and everyone was watching the magic light.

It's a great sacrifice for the great power. In the blink of an eye, it's 200000 li away.

It's as powerful as putu magic island, and as fragile as a paper shell. It's torn by the holy war magic light, and millions of magic troops are shattered.

No matter the devil king or marquis, they all turn into blood fog and tear their souls apart.

The magic light never moves forward.

It's also tearing apart the magic source in the core.

This star fortress, a battleship, is a complete waste.

"It's in your hands again. I'm a little angry." The voice of the demon emperor is no longer joyless and sorrowless, but mixed with anger.

Because the light of the holy war destroys the altar.

Stab

After a long split.

Such a huge evil way of putu was abruptly split in two.

This kind of amazing scene made countless monks suffocate and stare round.

"Qian Yuan will win!"

Qin Li stands aloof, always a word.

Now again, another flavor, with a taste that can not be denied.

Beichen Linglong looked at the man, heart thumping, only feel brilliant, more dazzling than the sun.

"He exaggerates so much that he can kill saints only by Faxiang."

The enchanting devil turned pale with fright.

Qin Nantian said:

"He's a monster, don't provoke him!"

"I agree with my brother-in-law."

He nodded with deep experience.

His first encounter with Qin Li was just a state of nirvana.

Now, as an emperor, he is only the fifth prime minister of Dharma, but he is already the ninth Prime Minister of Dharma and is about to be robbed.

"Qian Yuan will win!"

"Qian Yuan will win! Qian Yuan will win

Countless Qianyuan friars were inspired and called for bravery.

Qin li felt that a force was added to him, which was the power of the people and the power of all living beings he had been longing for.

"Well done!"

Sun and moon, thunder and sound.

They are armed with weapons, wandering the barrier, helping the weak.

Just now it was difficult for them to dance. They came quickly.

Unexpectedly, Qin Li not only was not knocked down, but also destroyed the putu magic island to prevent the magic emperor from coming.

"Good boy!"

The great sage of jiuxuan was full of emotion.

He has been paying attention to the fighting and can't help cheering for Qin Li.

Even if I dislike Qin Li's GUI Shou Da Sheng, I have to praise his heroism.

"May the Qianyuan reign be peaceful and lasting for all generations!"

The official called out.

Finally!

Nine saints ascend to the top.

Long fan, Zhao Guangming leaves.

They stood on the 108 th floor, holding the Taiping flag.

"Ask the holy priest to pray for the people." The official exclaimed.

The great sage of jiuxuan, holding the material of longevity, and the great sage of Guishou, holding the divine material, went to the gold table and poured in the five color jade tripod.

The two substances are not compatible with each other and are quite different.

Nine saints kneel down.

They began to chant the old prayer:

"Great Qian Yuan, great Kun yuan! All things are born in accordance with heaven

"All things are created! There are five elements in morality! Happy and gracious! It's so old and immortal.... "

This is Qianyuan prayer.

It is an ancient classic written by Emperor Qianyuan.

The whole article is full of praise and praise to the origin of Qianyuan world.

In addition, three thousand children chanted sutras, ten thousand animals roared, and the morning bell and the evening drum finally merged into a holy sound of nature, which spread all over the thirty-three States and went deep into time and space, touched the world origin of Qianyuan and gave a response.

Tear!

The void tears.

There was a crack.

Among them hang down the heavenly power, turn into nine color waterfall.

The nine saints were overjoyed. They were even more successful than they had imagined

"Mother, please, enjoy the sacrifice!"

Mother.

It refers to the origin of the world.

It represents a feeling of longing and worship.

Tianwei waterfall falls on the golden tribute table.

The two substances evaporated, the thirty-six holy products were smashed, and turned into the original essence. The immortal light and the holy light poured into the sky.

With the help of this, the crack expands blankly and condenses into an eye, which is the eye of the world, or the pupil of Qianyuan.

No joy, no sorrow, all over the track, pupil chaos color, reflecting the 32 states of life.

Whew!

Dry eyes blink.

Just a magic light.

The nine sages were shining with gold and red light.

The first level of offering sacrifices to heaven is to inherit heaven's will. The world only likes virtuous people. This light is a test.

"This is merit!"

"The power of the earth soul, to be exact."

"Although the earth soul is integrated into the body, the mark of merit and virtue is always there."

All the nine sages exclaimed in amazement that they could not control the gushing of merits and virtues, reflecting what they had done.

Yellow is merit, red is karma!

The former does good, the latter does evil!

The most common friar is the wind of merit and virtue.

Some powerful great good people can gather merits and virtues to celebrate the cloud!

But.

Saints transcend the common.

It's either the generation of great goodness or the cultivation of destroying the world.

A large amount of merit and karma condenses to form a bright robe.

"The vision of merit and virtue, the robe of great goodness!"

The nine saints' yellow robe is more sacred and noble.

Although there are some conspicuous red belts of karma on the yellow robes of some saints, they are harmless,

"Why hasn't the merit and virtue of Qingyun dissipated?"

"It turned out to be the great sage of nine mysteries!"

The crowd exclaimed.

We can see the remaining merits and virtues condense.

It turns into a golden hammer with eight petals of merit, which slowly falls down.

"The golden hammer of punishment!" The great sage of jiuxuan, holding a golden hammer, couldn't help smiling.

When he was young, he was also an arrogant, natural and unrestrained young man. He traveled all over the world in the clouds. He saw injustice on the road, punished evil and promoted good. At that time, he was also a myth of a generation, but the times changed, and few people remember his story.