Chapter 2082

Qin Li was shocked.

The enemy is exaggerating.

It is the projection of Tao and the end of years.

Xiandi, Shendi and Tiandi are all defeated by him.

Although Qin Li has all kinds of blessings and immortal wood, he is far inferior to his opponent and has an indescribable despair.

"We must fly high, or the whole Yuanzhou will sink!"

Qin Li waves 36 wings.

However.

Darkness rips sword sea.

"Those who come back will die!"

The sound of the way of heaven penetrates Qianyuan and makes all things creepy.

Out of thin air, ninety-nine dark rules were born. They were blended into a hand of heaven. It was green, empty, and dark, with six fingers to the sky. It was like a supreme instrument of the emperor, running through time and space, for a hundred thousand miles in an instant.

Poof!

There was a loud dull noise.

The hand of heaven runs through Qin Li's chest.

As soon as he grasped the fairy wood, he wanted to dig it out by force.

"No!" Qin Li's brilliant body was like falling into the abyss of eternal darkness. His whole body was frozen and could not move at all.

Boom!

Xianmu burst out.

Forty eight are like swords.

Twenty four immortals, dragons and snakes, roaring in the sky.

As an immortal tree, he has dignity and anger. Although he is just a sapling, he still burns immortal Qi and turns it into seventy-two law to break the hand of God.

"Good chance!"

Qin Li's heart trembled

"Hall of the saints, wing of glory!"

Thirty six wings tremble, inspire tens of thousands of saints, pour out holy power.

In a moment, all kinds of visions were superimposed and turned into a holy plain. In the clouds, there were holy palaces, golden palaces, silver palaces, jade buildings, precious trees, fairy flowers, dragons, vines, Phoenix grasses, and all saints' shadows, which scattered the darkness and saved the world.

"Those who are sacred will rot!"

Heaven is merciless.

Disillusionment of all good illusions.

The sound of heaven's way is like a hundred million ghosts crying, killing people's hearts.

Then a blow fell, is a dusk sun, showing dim, yellow, decadent, vast will.

Fall into the holy Kingdom, collapse the palace, extinguish the holy shadow, decadent immortal flowers.

Qin Li's thirty-six wings are dim.

It's too strong.

Beyond imagination.

Just one projection, there will be emperor level combat power.

And dusk day all the way horizontal push, to crush Qin Li.

"Pagoda of merit!"

Qin Li can only offer the strongest defense.

Forty eight story pagoda of merit emerges with cracks all over it and collapses at any time.

This shows that the system of merit and virtue is about to collapse. However, this rotten tower just blocks the attack of dusk.

All of a sudden.

Qin Li was stunned.

I have the answer.

"Merit is the will of all living beings, and death is naturally restrained."

The way of heaven is death, and no one wants to die. A person's will is nothing, but the survival will of all living beings in Qianyuan is the most firm shield, which can resist the shadow of heaven.

It's true that one thing comes down to another. Evil power can restrain virtue, and virtue can resist the way of heaven.

Heaven will not hurt those who are virtuous and auspicious.

"Opportunity!"

Qin Li realized it in an instant.

He soared to the sky.

Standing above the clouds, overlooking the darkness of 32 states.

"The emperors help me, the sun is shining, Lang shines on all living beings, and melts the ice of evil."

Qin Li's back on the 49th emperor's palace, pouring all kinds of emperor's fire, turned into a colorful sun, shining across hundreds of millions of miles, melting the black snow, saving all living beings.

"How warm!"

"My pain is gone!"

"The Chinese apotheosis day has saved us!"

"I regret that I should not believe in the master of bronze and hurt myself in pain!"

All living beings wake up, bathe in glory, cry bitterly and rekindle hope.

Countless prayers gathered together and turned into strands of merit and virtue, which not only stabilized the merit and virtue system, but also gathered the pagoda of merit and virtue.

All of a sudden.

The pagoda sweeps the darkness.

It's as clean as new.

And constantly rising, Leng is to become a 72 story pagoda of merit.

From a distance, it can not be said to be a tower, but more like a golden pillar, the supreme moral benchmark.

"Those who are good will be ugly!"

The way of heaven is cold.

The sound wave swept the land of Qianyuan.

The black clouds of pestilence are boiling, connecting and covering the holy light.

Between the heaven and the earth, the temperature drops suddenly, the evil force black snow pours madly, lets the person who can see the sunlight fall into the ice again.

The bronze underworld laughs: "ha ha! Qin Li, over the past few months, Qianyuan has accumulated too many evils. You alone can't solve them. Even if the great emperor comes, it's useless. "

"No!"

Qin Li looks up.

See a big day.

With his current state of strength.

You can see a holy mountain in the eternal sun.

"Bright sun, burning its brilliance, dispelling the darkness, burning up the evil!"

Qin Li, holding a sword and pointing at the sun, devoted himself to the power of the emperor, tearing up time and space and communicating with the eternal sun.

All of a sudden.

The sun shines ten times.

The sky is blazing with fire.

With the blazing light tearing the darkness, the earth of Qianyuan finally ushered in the sunrise.

Black snow melting, bright heaven and earth, countless creatures to lift the ice, the rest of life, can not help crying, more cherish the warmth.

The pagoda trembled.

Continue to rise, more and more bright.

Finally, there are 108 layers, surrounded by countless sacred visions.

"How can it be? This pagoda of merit is too exaggerated!" The bronze God of the underworld gaped and exclaimed.

"Town

Qin Lixin read a move.

When the pagoda of merit falls, the golden light is boundless.

Suppress the earth fire, water and wind, tear up the evil and injustice, and want to suppress the false shadow of heaven.

"Those who are bright will be dim in the end!" The voice of the way of heaven is vast, condensing boundless darkness, sweeping away and blocking the sky.

From a distance.

The great Qianyuan is divided into two.

On one side, the golden light is bright and warm, and generally dark and cold.

Light and dark fight against each other, tearing billions of miles of void at the junction, almost splitting the sky in two.

"What a monster the boy is!" The Vientiane underworld was terrified.

"It can compete with the projection of the way of heaven!" The white Lord is creepy.

"Don't worry, he will be consumed soon!" Said the bronze Lord coldly.

Qin Li smiles.

"Not necessarily!"

"It's time to break free from the shackles, now that the wind is good and smooth!"

He is towering and solemn, like an immortal statue.

"I am Qin Li. I want to be bright and protect all living beings. If you want to create the way of Taihua, you should directly point to the realm of Datong, which is as bright as the dawn, as dazzling as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, as compassionate as mother earth, and as clear as the sky... "

The holy voice swept across the country.

Shake the Qianyuan world.

Three trillion creatures are all praying and blessing.

All the friars exclaimed, "he still wants to be a saint."

Beichen Linglong puzzled: "mother, among the rules, there seems to be no Taihua rule."

This is to create a unique rule. As the first saint, he is different from others. He can easily reach the Ninth level of Saint, which is extremely abnormal

Sanctification.

We need the law of cohesion.

And there has to be a little bit of innovation.

The more innovations, the higher the future achievements.

Qin Li constructed a new rule.

If you look at the heaven and the world, no one can match it. You can be the first sage.

At that time, all kinds of visions poured in. The earth was full of golden lotus, the sun and the moon were on the same day, the stars were on the same day, the dragons and phoenixes were traveling together, the unicorn was talking about virtue, the neon was in full swing, the purple was in full swing, the sun was shining, the light was shining, the magic was blowing

final!

The vision is one.

Into a million runes.

Interweave with each other and turn into the dragon of Taihua.

Suddenly a roll, is the Tao fruit, like a little golden sun.

Not only to vent the holy power, but also to send out sunlight, brilliant pure sun, dazzling, so that the world lost color.

"Very good!"

Qin Li smiles.

To be a sage, to be a law, to be a fruit.

The power of law has been transformed into Taihua Shengwei.

"I have a sword!"

"Open up the darkness and cut off all the enemies."

"It can also shine brightly, shine brightly on the universe, and help all living beings!"

Qin Li held up the Taichu immortal sword, blessed by the great emperor, twined the Taihua law, and poured 108 layers of merit pagoda into it.

Boom!

With a sword.

It's like the beginning of the world.

Tearing the endless darkness and blooming the golden light.

The sword implements Qin Li's spirit, fearless will and noble morality, which are the sword of dawn, the sword of morality and the sword of holiness.

The sword light of merit and virtue swept the whole Qianyuan world, annihilated the ice and snow of sin, expelled the fallen darkness, forcibly encircled and suppressed the projection of heaven, cut off his law of death, and burned up the dark matter.

A sword.

Kill the projection of heaven.

Merit and virtue break sin, and Taihua shines in the sky.

Qin Li won and triumphed in an invincible manner.

The Qianyuan world was shrouded in clouds for several months. It was swept away by Qin Li's sword, and the heaven and the earth were clear. It shocked all the friars. All the coldness and pain disappeared.