Chapter 355 There are rewards for beating and inviting
As the battle came to an end, Po Meng suddenly appeared.
Her solemn face seemed extremely dissatisfied with the destruction caused by the saint.
And as soon as she appeared, she set her sights on him.
This made Jie Yin's face become serious.
"Mother Meng, this matter is over."
"Nothing to do with you!"
Yuanshi Tianzun said in a deep voice.
But compared to his indifference towards others, his attitude towards Po Meng was pretty good.
After all, Po Meng is the soul of Hou Tu.
That Houtu was the only great saint who survived in the prehistoric world and was not controlled by heaven.
Regardless of identity or status, they far surpass Sanqing.
Even Yuanshi Tianzun had to give Hou Tu some face.
"It has nothing to do with me?"
Po Meng snorted coldly and locked onto the lead.
"Do you know how many lives were lost in this battle?"
"How many innocent souls are crying in the underworld?"
"If this is the method of the saint of heaven, why should I bear the consequences for you!"
Word for word, Po Meng's words severely pierced the last fig leaf of the four great saints.
Relying on the strength of his saint, Jie Yin ignored the tragic death of hundreds of millions of living beings.
But leave the consequences to the underworld.
King Yama naturally did not dare to say anything.
But Po Meng is different.
She is the incarnation of Hou Tu, and her identity and status are higher than those of the saints of heaven.
Even though Meng Po is only a quasi-sage, she can completely rely on the earth and not take the saints of heaven into consideration.
"I've done everything, what can you do!"
Jie Yin said with a dark face and gritted his teeth.
It is not that he is not afraid of Po Meng, but now that the matter has come to this, is it possible that Po Meng will still hold him accountable?
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
The earth in the three realms trembled violently.
Suddenly, countless cracks appeared on the earth.
The majestic spiritual energy rose from those cracks.
The richness of that spiritual energy is no less powerful than that of a saint.
This move alone was enough to make Jie Yin's face change drastically.
"So strong!"
Sun Xiaosheng looked at Po Meng with a look of amazement.
As the mother of the earth, Houtu is invincible once it sets foot on the earth.
Even the saints of heaven are like ants in front of her.
Within the Three Realms, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Po Meng.
Everyone was shocked by Meng Po's powerful strength.
At this time, Jie Yin's face looked ugly.
"hehe."
"Mother Meng, even if you have Hou Tu to rely on, you still can't take this seat."
"I am a saint of heaven, and I am immortal."
"What can you do to me!"
Jie Yin sneered.
At this point, he is riding a tiger and can't get off.
He actually had the guts to yell at Po Meng.
I’m really not afraid of death!
"That's right."
"The saints of Heaven are blessed by Heaven. There is really nothing I can do for you."
"But if I let you leave like this, the hundreds of millions of dead souls will probably cry for tens of thousands of years."
Po Meng suddenly opened her eyes wide.
A ray of cold light went straight towards Jie Yin.
At the same time, the majestic spiritual energy from the three realms swarmed towards Jie Yin.
"boom!"
The flames soaring into the sky directly engulfed Jie Yin.
Without even a chance to elicit a scream, the ten thousand feet of golden light completely dissipated.
In just one round, Po Meng had the absolute upper hand.
However, the result is only to be defeated.
Of course, no one would think that a single blow could kill Jie Yin.
As the firelight dimmed, Jie Yin's figure reappeared.
However, his whole body was charred and black, and he was extremely miserable.
He has long lost his previous spirit.
"Mother Meng, don't go too far!"
"I am a saint of heaven, how can you insult me!"
It leads to great anger.
If he were in Zixiao Palace, it would be fine if he was humiliated.
This is the Three Realms.
How many pairs of eyes were staring at him.
What's more, his group of Buddhist disciples are eagerly waiting for him to earn face for the Western world.
In the end, what we waited for was the boss being beaten up.
This is so embarrassing!
"roll!"
Po Meng gave a low shout and once again mobilized the spiritual energy of the earth to hit Jie Yin.
This time, Jie Yin did not sit still and wait for death.
Immediately use supreme magic power to resist.
However, how can the methods of the Saint of Dao be rivaled by those of the Saint of Heaven!
"boom!"
Above the sky, the soaring flames rose again.
The figure who took the lead looked even more embarrassed.
However, Po Meng had no intention of ending like this.
Before the fire completely dissipated, she controlled the earth's spiritual energy to continuously bombard and guide it.
Accompanied by loud rumbling noises, screams continued to sound.
Sanqing watched indifferently as she was being tortured.
But he remained indifferent.
Especially the leader of Tongtian Cult, he was even clapping his hands and applauding, completely lacking the majesty of the leader of a sect.
However, let's talk about gloating.
Sun Xiaosheng is the one who laughs most cheerfully.
The sound of the system prompting rewards kept ringing in his ears.
"Ding, Jie Yin suffered heavy damage, and the host changed the cause and effect."
"Get the reward: 10 million merits."
"Get the reward: God and Demon Blood Clone."
"Ding, if you are seriously injured, the host will change the cause and effect."
"Get a reward, ten million merits."
"Get reward: Yangmei tree root."
"Ding, a clone was cut off by Jie Yin, and the host's cause and effect changed..."
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As Po Meng's crazy revenge, Ning Yin suffers more and more trauma.
Although it was not fatal, it took away a lot of Jieyin's cultivation and shook the foundation of the saint.
However, these traumas were turned into system rewards and distributed to Sun Xiaosheng.
"do not stop!"
"keep going!"
Sun Xiaosheng jumped and shouted.
Others looked at him like a madman.
But no one knows how many good things Sun Xiaosheng got in this short moment.
Even the more than 200 million merits that entered the array of gods and demons were earned back in a short period of time.
"Stop...stop!"
The roar of the guide pierced the sky.
Po Meng seemed to have vented enough and actually stopped.
Seeing this, Sun Xiaosheng couldn't help but feel disappointed.
He knew that the welfare period was over.
Although the rewards are many and rich, who would object to having more rewards?
However, the reception at this time was already miserable enough.
Even if the saint is immortal.
But I know it hurts.
And the losses are real.
In this short period of time, the two flowers on top of the three flowers were cut off.
Half of the 480 million Buddhist clones have died.
The saint's merits were directly cut off.
His cultivation level fell directly below that of Nuwa.
Now, among the seven saints in Zixiao Palace, Nuwa is no longer the weakest.
"Come on again, Empress Houtu!"
"Jie Yin knew he was wrong!"
"After being led back to Zixiao Palace, after discussing with Zhunti, he will assist Yama to settle the hundreds of millions of dead souls, and have made up for his sins!"
Jie Yin is no longer as tough as before.
Facing the strong, he had to bow his head.
It's just that he couldn't die because of his strength as a saint of heaven.
Otherwise, he will cry in the underworld like those dead souls.
"You'd better keep your word."
"Otherwise, I will go directly to the Western World."
"Beat him even with his stamina!"
Po Meng said coldly.
At this time, in the Western world, Zhunti suddenly sneezed.
When he looked at the chaos in the Three Realms, his face suddenly darkened.?