I Have a Trillion Merits

I saw Hong Yun's eyes were slightly closed, and the laws of the body and circumference were manifested.

On the top of the three flowers, the resources of the nine products are revealed.

Sanqing and the others couldn't help exclaiming when they saw the three flowers on top of Hongyun.

"Flower blooms nine products."

"It turned out to be the capital of the Ninth Grade."

"Hahaha, Brother Hongyun is really extraordinary." Tongtian smiled boldly.

Laozi and Primordial have mixed feelings.

Originally, the two of them had always regarded themselves as authentic Pangu, and believed that they were both from the top of the wild, so they naturally looked down on the other powers in their hearts.

But when the three of them were promoted to Da Luo Jinxian, they were only at the seventh rank.

Although it seems to be only two floors away from the Ninth-Rank.

But it is also these two layers, they know the gap, but even so, their qualifications are rare.

But what neither of them thought of was...

When Hong Yun was promoted to Da Luo Jinxian, he actually reached the Ninth Rank of Huakai. Apart from teacher Hongjun in Honghuang, only Hongyun reached it.

Laozi sighed deeply, and a sense of helplessness couldn't help but rise in his heart.

The original snorted coldly, and sat on the spot without saying a word.

Tongtian lowered his voice and laughed, "This Brother Hongyun, isn't it about breaking through the quasi-sage on my Kunlun Mountain!"

When he was in Zixiao Palace earlier, Hong Yun asked Hongjun ancestors how to become a holy, but now he is only half a step away from the quasi holy.

Based on the current situation, it is really possible.

I'm afraid I didn't even think of connecting to the sky, that what I had said before would come true.

Primitive sneered: "How difficult it is to become a holy. I am destined to kill the three corpses and become holy. Now it is only a hundred years before the teacher preached, how can he become holy?"

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't think Hongyun could be holy.

At least not now.

Now the three of them are Lao Tzu who is closest to beheading the corpse.

The second is Primordial and Tongtian.

Tongtian said dissatisfied: "What do you mean by Brother Hongyun's words, I think Brother Hongyun's move must be a breakthrough to the quasi-sage."

Primitive laughed and said: "Your eyesight has always been inaccurate, and that's how it is when you accept disciples."

Tongtian said angrily: "You..."

"Enough, watch with peace of mind." Lao Tzu frowned.

Primitive, both Tongtian snorted coldly and turned their heads.

Lao Tzu looked at the red cloud surrounded by the laws around his body, his eyes deep.

At this moment, Hongyun has entered a critical moment, the top three flowers are revealed, the flowers of the Nine Grades are displayed in front of the people, and the laws of the road are overwhelming.

He is ready to behead the corpse!

Although it was in Kunlun Mountain, he didn't have any worries.

Even if the relationship between him and Lao Tzu, the primitive two is far worse than Tongtian, but Hongjun accepts his disciple, he is the big brother of Sanqing.

If they interfered with Hong Yun's beheading of the corpse, Hongjun would not agree.

Hong Yun's eyes suddenly opened, and the fairy rod of good fortune appeared between his hands, but the three corpses became sacred, except for his own understanding of the laws of heaven.

The most important thing is this innate treasure.

The twelve-grade good fortune green lotus wants to suppress the golden dragon of air luck, and it is not suitable to be born at this moment.

On the contrary, good luck fairy stick is more suitable.

The fairy rod of good fortune floating in front of Hongyun, the power of good fortune spread out, approaching Sanhua.

As soon as the red cloud thought moved, a golden dragon of merits filled with golden light and good fortune roared out, flared its teeth and claws in the air, and immediately entered the top three flowers.

Lao Tzu stared roundly, looking at the golden dragon of merit in disbelief.

"At least ten million merits!"

If Hongyun did something beneficial to the way of heaven, the merits from heaven would make sense.

But this red cloud was right in front of him, trying to kill the three corpses to become a holy, other than that, during the period, he did not do anything beneficial to the way of heaven.

But why so many merits suddenly appeared.

The original hand trembled suddenly, looking at Hong Yun with the same posture, shocked in his heart.

"Where does such a massive amount of merit come from?"

He stared at Hongyun closely, his heart trembled, and he really couldn't figure out how the power of these merits came from.

Except for Lao Tzu and the original.

Even Tongtian, who has always been heroic, almost spurted out the tea he had just taken.

Compared to the other great powers in their Sanqing.

I have seen the most merits.

But those in the past, when combined, are no better than Hongyun's golden dragon of merit at this moment.

"Ugh……"

The three sighed incomparably tacit understanding.

But in the next second, they stared at Hongyun closely, not daring to miss any details.

You know, at this moment, there is no other saint besides Hongjun, and in front of them, the first quasi saint under the saint will be born.

Watch carefully at the moment, and you must avoid some detours in the future.

I saw the golden dragon of merit merged into the top three flowers.

The rod of good fortune swayed in front of the red cloud, and the power of good fortune surged instantly.

The three flowers gather at the top, and the five spirits are coming together.

Sanhua squirmed slowly, and closed suddenly when the fairy rod of good fortune was gently swiped.

Hong Yun raised his hand and gently, a ripple swept across and gradually spread.

Sanqing only felt a wave of coercion.

The three of them sweated frequently, but they sat motionless on the futon.

"Is this the majesty of the saint?"

"No, he hasn't cut the three corpses yet."

The shock of the three people who figured out here almost overflowed.

The only saint they had seen was Hongjun, but Hongjun never revealed the majesty of the saint, except for the unintentional spread when he became a saint.

Sanqing has never felt the majesty of a true saint in Hongjun.

But at this moment, the unsanctified Hongyun is so...

I saw three flowers wriggling on the top of the red cloud, and the golden light of merit came out wantonly.

"The good corpse is slashed, and this is done."

Hong Yun smiled, and the three flowers on his head opened directly at the same time, and a figure similar to Hong Yun but in a plain robe jumped out.

The figure fell, and said towards Hongyun, "I have seen Brother Hongyun."

Hongyun laughed and said, "Today, I am a quasi-sage for Hongyun."

"I have seen Friends of the Five Elements."

As soon as the voice fell, the heavens vibrated, and in a flash, the purple qi spread for 30,000 miles, and the golden lotus in the temple gushed out, and there were frequent visions.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun glanced deeply at Kunlun Mountain, smiling.

"My apprentice, it's a good aptitude."

He didn't even think that Hong Yun would be able to behead the corpse and become a holy after only a hundred years before the end of his preaching.

As the first disciple to behead the corpse.

Hongjun smiled and said, "Remember not to slacken your practice in the future!"

On Kunlun Mountain, after hearing Hongjun's words, Hongyun and the others shouted: "Please follow the teacher's decree."

Subsequently, Hongjun's breath disappeared.

In the hall.

Tongtian was the first to react, looking at the Five Elements Taoist beside Hongyun, and said with envy: "Tongtian congratulates Senior Brother Hongyun on beheading his corpse and becoming a saint."

The two primitive Laozi glanced at each other and said, "I'm waiting to congratulate Brother Hongyun on beheading the corpse and be holy."

Hong Yun laughed and said, "You don't need to be polite, juniors."

Raising his hand, the vision disappeared instantly.