Chapter 151 Haotian and Yaochi are under the flood
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On the other hand, Li Qingming, when Zhunti set out to snatch the Eye of Punishment, watched with cold eyes from beginning to end. It seemed that he had already anticipated this outcome.
This is indeed the case. After all, Li Qingming became a saint based on the foundation of his enlightenment. It can be said that Heavenly Dao has no control over him. According to the subordinate relationship between superiors and subordinates, both Heavenly Dao and Li Qingming are under the jurisdiction of Daodao.
, the two can be considered equal at best. It’s just that one is a cold-blooded rule without emotional fluctuations, while the other is a primitive creature with rich emotions.
And that big black-haired hand was indeed born out of the catalytic law of Heaven. Its purpose was naturally to kill Li Qingming, the blasphemer. But when Li Qingming used the power to escape one of his vitality, it was broken.
After Tiandao's hand, Tiandao understood that this was a brother of the same level as himself, so he decisively put down his offensive attitude and opened the door to convenience. Listen to this, it's not rough to say, it's the fact.
The Eye of Divine Punishment is already controlled by Heaven, so it doesn't matter if some of the profits are given to Li Qingming. But what an ant Zhunti is in the eyes of Heaven. He dares to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. The majesty of Heaven has been challenged, so naturally he must
Looking for a punching bag. As a result, the miserable Zhunti met with bad luck.
And just when the great powers were still immersed in the power of that huge hand, a burst of thunder shook the void again. A large golden cloud of merit floated from the ancient sky, and the golden cloud flying over everyone's heads was divided into three parts.
.10% of them flew to Li Qingming to reward Li Qingming for his point-making, but Li Qingming casually threw it to Li Qingquan. 20% flew to the green bamboo joints where the words were written, and 10% flew to the three-dimensional tree that surrounded Cangjie.
Thousand Demon Wen and the remaining six successful virtues all flew towards the Kunpeng standing in the sky.
Taoist Kunpeng, who had been ignored by the great powers for a long time, finally attracted their attention.
The bamboo joint received the blessing of merit and was instantly promoted to the top acquired meritorious treasure. On the green bamboo body, there are two demonic characters "demon gods" with iron paintings and silver hooks written on them.
At this moment, a large hazy unknown power suddenly rose up from everywhere in the Great Emperor. This power poured into the "Demon God" pen and Kunpeng's body respectively. The rich golden light of merit enveloped Kunpeng for dozens of feet.
, even a saint would not be able to detect it. Of course, except for this guy Li Qingming.
When the six successful virtues entered his body, Kunpeng finally saw through the threshold, and soon the character-making merit was consumed by 20%.
"boom"
Under the clear blue sky, thunder suddenly rang again. Only a condensed golden cloud with a radius of about ten feet was seen. It floated out from the top of Kunpeng's head. The Demon Master Palace, which had been sacrificed by Kunpeng and was comparable to the top innate spiritual treasure, suddenly burst into flames.
Trembling, a thin old man with a kind face and kind eyes slowly walked out of the Demon Master's Palace.
I saw this old man dressed in a gray robe, embroidered with the North Sea Ocean and the Demon Master's Palace. His silver hair was carefully combed into a bun, and his charitable smile revealed a sense of joy that made people approach him.
The old man bowed and saluted Kunpeng and said: "I have met my fellow Taoist, and you are so polite!"
Kunpeng looked at the old man, hesitating in his heart, and said: "You and I are one, Taoist friends don't have to be so formal! Taoist friends were cut out of the Demon Master Palace, and from then on they are called Taoist Peng. Go back to Qingyun!"
Taoist Peng nodded slightly and turned into a stream of light and escaped into the Demon Master's Palace.
Feeling the surging power of merit within his body and around him, Kunpeng was furious in his heart: "That's right, luckily I even killed myself!"
Thinking of this, the remaining powers of the four successful virtues were absorbed into the body crazily after Kunpeng deliberately swallowed them. And Kunpeng's cultivation level was also rising steadily, rushing from the Quasi-Saint Middle Stage to the peak of the Quasi-Saint Stage in one breath. But now
The power of his merits at that time was not enough to advance Kunpeng to the late stage of quasi-sage.
At his anxious moment, Kunpeng suddenly felt that mysterious forces suddenly gathered towards him from the outside world. This force was extremely pure and full of vitality. Kunpeng seized this opportunity and suddenly charged towards the end.
After passing a level, finally with the help of that mysterious power, Kunpeng successfully reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint cultivation. The remaining mysterious power formed a round halo behind Kunpeng's head, just like the one behind Nuwa.
The merit is like a golden wheel. It is magnificent and majestic.
"boom!"
There was another explosion in the void, and the bamboo joint that had successfully advanced to the top-level acquired merit and spiritual treasure flashed with brilliance. A middle-aged man strode out of the brilliance.
I saw him wearing a moon-white robe with three thousand golden demonic inscriptions embroidered on it. His complexion was fair, his facial features were delicate, and his whole person showed an elegant aura. His long black hair was scattered around his shoulders, and he was holding a slender bamboo in his hand.
stick.
I saw this middle-aged man holding the stick in one hand, cupping his hands and saluting: "I have met my fellow Taoist, you are so polite!"
Although Kunpeng felt that this guy's temperament was a bit weird, he didn't think too much about it. He just smiled and said: "You and I are one, why are you so polite!"
Then Kunpeng glanced at the middle-aged Taoist and thought to himself: "My Taoist friend was cut off by the Demon God Pen. From now on, you will be called Taoist Zou Yan and go back to Qingyun!"
Suddenly, everyone discovered that a golden light spot floated from the Eastern Continent. It was a jade unicorn. This jade unicorn held a pen-shaped Taoist fruit in its mouth, coming from far and near. It went straight into the shrouded Lord Kunpeng.
In the golden brilliance, it then spit out the Dao Fruit, allowing that Dao Fruit to be combined with the mysterious power entrenched behind Kunpeng's head.
In fact, Li Qingming is very familiar with this mysterious power. It is the power of faith! This power of faith that continuously spreads auspiciousness to Kunpeng, in Li Qingming's view, it is like all the monsters in the world are grateful to Kunpeng for creating the fortress.
Asked, and implemented the name of Demon Master.
Suddenly, a strange wave disappeared from Kunpeng's body. Li Qingming, who was not far away, saw Kunpeng's change and his heart moved, and he said to himself: "Could it be that this creation demon script also belongs to a kind of heaven and earth level?
It’s really strange!”
Old Taoist Hongjun, who was sitting quietly in the Zixiao Palace far away in the chaotic sky, suddenly felt the list of gods in his mind shaking. He had no choice but to take it out and look at it. He frowned and said: "Holy God of Yin and Yang, Zou Yan! Born in the year of Ding You.
It will take seventy years to perform the Spring and Autumn Period, and the body will become a saint! Ding You year? What year is this! Weird, weird!"
Boy Haotian, who was standing behind Hongjun, took a sneak peek.
I saw that on the bright yellow list of gods, there seemed to be endless pictures boiling and rolling, but the surface appeared gray. Only near the leftmost position of the scroll, there was a lifelike golden scroll. On the scroll, it was
An elegant and comely middle-aged man, his moon-white robe was covered with runes the size of a fly's head, and he was holding a slender bamboo stick in his hand, which gave him the air of a feather fan and a turban.
Next to this middle-aged man, there is a line of small words written in Dao runes: "Those who obtain this divine position will be able to gain a glimpse of the mysteries of heaven and earth, break through the false body, not be controlled by the heavenly book, and enjoy eternal immortality!"
But this line of small characters is also gray, I don’t know why.
"Do you understand?" Haotian was secretly wondering why this line of small characters was not in gold, when suddenly a peaceful word came to his ears. When he looked up, he was shocked. He saw Hongjun holding the list of gods with one hand.
Look at yourself with a smile.
"Pfft!" Haotian fell to his knees with a sound, and kept kowtowing: "This disciple has gone too far, please ask the saint to punish you!"
"Haotian Tong'er, do you understand what's on this list?" Hongjun waved his hand and held up Haotian with a ray of light, and asked again.
"I don't dare to deceive the saint! The disciple only sees that this list is full of bizarre pictures. Every character and strange beast looks gray and lifeless. Only the elegant middle-aged man, shining with golden light, is really vivid! Don't
Yes, nothing else!" Haotian's handsome little face was full of fear and bewilderment. He was afraid that Hongjun would kill him immediately if he heard something unsatisfactory.
"Yes! Not bad!" Hongjun looked at Haotian and Yaochi in surprise, and then said: "Yaochi, how many years have you followed the old Taoist!"
Yaochi was about to cry, where is this? It was obviously the little Taoist boy Haotian who caused the trouble, but why was he even remembered? He had no choice but to glare at Haotian, Yaochi's little face was full of grievances
, tears flowed down like broken beads: "Sage, don't you want Yaochi anymore? Please show mercy to me, Yaochi has been by my side for so many years and has never left it. If I abandon Yaochi to the wilderness,
How can Yaochi survive on the mainland!"
Hongjun was stunned, he didn't expect Yaochi to say that, he shook his head with a wry smile, helped Yaochi up, and said: "Over the years, the old Taoist you have served is very considerate. There should be a big opportunity for you here.
Wait! What, don’t you want it?”
Yaochi wiped his face clean, looked at Haotian beside him, and said: "In that case, thank you, the saint, for your help!"
Hongjun sighed and said: "Hey, since the Great Tribulation of Longhan, you two have been following Lao Tao. Although you can always listen to Lao Tao's sermons, your body has never grown up at all! This time, you
After the Great Desolation, you will be reincarnated into the human race and go through hundreds of millions of tribulations. When you escape the tribulations, it will be the time when your merits will be complete!"
Haotian and Yaochi are also steadfast-minded people. Although they were frightened by the "billions of catastrophes" mentioned by Hongjun, "heaven is going to entrust a great responsibility to this person, and he must first suffer his will, strain his muscles and bones, and starve him."
The body and skin are so empty!" Thinking of this, the two of them bent over and knelt down, saying: "Haotian, Yao Chi thanks the saint for your success!"
Hongjun flicked his sleeves slightly, and Haotian and Yaochi turned into two streams of light and disappeared in Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun looked at the two people who turned into a rainbow and murmured in his mouth: "Fellow Daoist Cangqiong, Fellow Daoist Biluo, the curtain has been drawn! We are waiting for your return!"
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Over the Wanzhu Island in the South China Sea, Kunpeng had a look of joy on his face after he had successfully broken through the realm. After finally breaking through the realm, the person he was most grateful to was Li Qingming. And Li Qingming had just swallowed the divine punishment and overcame the hand of heaven.
This move quietly left an invincible mark on Kunpeng's heart.
After thinking for a long time, Kunpeng allowed the golden light to scatter in the sky, strode towards Li Qingming, looked at the end, and said: "Kunpeng will follow His Majesty from now on. Whenever Your Majesty has something to do, Kunpeng will never say no!" (To be completed!)
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