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Chapter seven hundred and eighty third one hundred thousand merits

"The big plan to seize the sky should not be mistaken. Senior Cangwu, can you still stand by and watch?"

After a fierce battle, the movement was quite big, but he never took the Yang Demon. Instead, he almost destroyed Bai Yujing several times. The Great Sage Gouli was angry and depressed, but he thought he did not have enough ability. He killed the old monster from the Demon Abyss while preserving Bai Yujing. He had to shout at the other saint standing aside. The Great Sage Cangwu, who looked a little old, kept frowning and watching the battle beside him. He heard this, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed in a low voice: "I haven't had any action with anyone for thousands of years... Fellow Daoist Yang, listen to my advice, go back to the Demon Abyss, don't cause trouble..."

"Pick you up, nine coffins are coming from the sky, and people in the world have a share. Why do you have to take the exclusive possession of China?"

The golden-body Yang Demon shouted: "I don't agree, my brother Linglong is not convinced either!"

"roar……"

The alien dragon king who came with him raised his head and roared at the same time. Without waiting for the old saint to react, he swept over with his tail. The sky and earth were like "Kala" and a ray of lightning flashed. A tail was like a sky knife. Under the sweep, the huge crack was about to cut the world into two halves. In front of this tail, there was the Bai Yujing, which was affected by the saint's battle circle.

Every person and a dragon from the Demon Abyss were extremely domineering. Before the Great Saint of Cangwu took action, this alien dragon was quietly watching the battle. Now, when he saw that the old saint had the intention to take action, it actually took the lead!

"Why have to do this..."

The old saint Cangwu also frowned, but was forced to take action.

With a stomp, a row of mountains emerged from the ground, and it grew into a row of stretching mountains in an instant. The tail knife of the royal clan of the prehistoric species swept over, cut from the west side of the mountain to the east side, but when he barely cut the row of mountains in half, he finally exhausted his strength, and the old saint raised his hand and pointed. The meaning of the sky was rising, and in the high void, there were stars shining, and countless huge meteorites fell from the sky. It seemed that he wanted to directly bury this alien dragon king...

"Oh, it's true that he is a saint. He looks honest and just like this when he takes action..."

Fang Xing looked at him from afar and couldn't help but dance.

Watching this saint battle is indeed of great benefit to him to understand the Supreme Breaking Formation Sutra. After all, if the existence of saints had long become immortals when the road of heaven was open before, it would have been a blessing that monsters like them were separated today, so that they could stay in the world. In normal times, how could they have fought with others? If they really wanted to fight with others, they would definitely go to heaven to avoid overwhelming. It would be difficult to see them fight. But today, for various reasons, several saints deliberately stayed in the battle in the Baiyujing area, which gave the world an unprecedented opportunity to watch the battle. Of course, this opportunity to watch the battle is a bit dangerous...

Within a thousand miles, the Nascent Soul dared not step in!

Within thousands of miles, you will not dare to stop unless you are the Nascent Soul!

Otherwise, even if a aftermath rushed over, they would not be able to withstand it!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

This world seems so fragile under the fierce battle between the three saints and an alien dragon. The void is constantly shattered, and the sky and the earth change darkly. The purpose of Gouli Saint and Cangwu is to force the Saint of Demon Abyss and the alien Dragon King to stay away from Bai Yujing. Whether to talk or fight, they must be safe in the situation of Bai Yujing. But the two guys stayed firmly in this domain, just refused to leave, and used the strategy of throwing rats and avoiding weapons to make them unable to exercise. They steadily gained the upper hand in this battle...

Faced with this situation, the Three Saints knew everything but had no choice but to do anything. Even Wusheng's mother was angry, but she could only guard Bai Yujing with all her heart. Otherwise, the moment she took action, Bai Yujing might be torn apart...

And the great formation they set up to capture the sky was in Baiyujing and would definitely be destroyed.

After decades of hard work, they didn’t want to ruin it!

The saint of the Demon Abyss had planned it a long time ago. If he attacked directly from the Demon Abyss, he would definitely be blocked by the saints of Shenzhou and various ruling forces in the Demon Abyss. After rushing out of the Demon Abyss from the prehistoric seeds, the reactions of several saints in the Baiyujing were so fast that they could see how much they cared about the movements on the Demon Abyss. But the saint of the Demon Abyss actually drove a junior to sneak into the Baiyujing, and with the help of a seed obtained from the Xuanyuan, he successfully crossed the void and came to the sky above the Baiyujing.

Of course, his plan was not perfect, Bai Yujing was still careful. The outside world did not know that Wusheng's mother was also in Bai Yujing. It was not until the moment the saint of the Demon Abyss was about to destroy Bai Yujing that she appeared in time and blocked the destructive blow outside, which could be considered as half blocking the Demon Abyss' plan. Bai Yujing was not directly destroyed by this poisonous plan of the Demon Abyss!

However, if this person doesn't go for the time being, Bai Yujing is still in danger.

It was precisely because of choosing a good place that the Saint of the Demon Abyss added the alien Dragon King and faintly suppressed the two saints in Shenzhou. Even with the Yao Mother who was bound by her hands and feet, the battle was still comparable. After all, it was not easy for anyone to kill anyone at their level. When one side could not let go, the influence of strength was too great.

Of course, the saint of the Demon Abyss seemed violent, but in fact he took great risks!

If it is not necessary, no saint is willing to face two other opponents who are called saints at the same time!

This battle was earth-shaking, truly turbulent, and the moon was sinking and the stars were dark.

He was so excited that he was dancing with his hands and feet, but he also made the monks in China frightened and cramped his hands and feet.

A group of saints fought fiercely. Who could get involved in the idle people? They could only wait for them to get a result. But no one expected that the saint of the Demon Abyss and the alien Dragon King would become more and more fierce. After a long battle, not only did they not exhaust their strength, but their ferocious aura soared. It seemed that they had just opened up their skills, but they seemed to have been suppressing their own strength at the beginning. Until now, they finally gradually let go of their hands and feet. The saint of Gouli, who did not dare to take full advantage of the attack, became embarrassed by the old saint of Cangwu, who was quite tolerant between Taoism and Taoism.

"Yang Demon, you're enough. If you really destroy Bai Yujing, do you think you can go back alive?"

The more the saint Gouli fought, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Haha, so what if it's ruined? Do you think you can keep me?"

The golden-body Yang Demon answered with axe, and the sky and earth changed color. The violent and powerful scattered Saint Gouli shut his mouth.

"Although this old man is fierce, two people are obviously at a loss when they fight three of them. And if they continue like this, Bai Yujing has more and more helpers, and they are all secretly setting up formations, right? Although even the fierce battles of the Nascent Soul at this level cannot be interfered, are the ancestors of the great Daotong sects making fun of them? I think you saints are going to suffer, and you are still holding on now. What are you playing?"

Although the realm is almost at a distance, even Fang Xing couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help asking.

The eldest cousin's eyes were deep and he whispered: "The immortals plan for themselves, the saints plan for the clan. Now the road to becoming an immortal has been cut off. Their generation is destined to be unable to plan for themselves. All expectations are naturally placed on the clan's people... The Great Yang God..." At the end of his speech, his voice trembled a little, and he suppressed himself: "...He is naturally seeking a line of luck for my Demon Abyss..."

“It sounds so nice…”

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to reply. When he heard this, he couldn't help but think of the Five Elders of Daxue Mountain.

The five elders went to Shenzhou to establish a mission for Nan Zhan, and eventually died and one injured. This incident has always made him wonder...

The eldest cousin was silent for a while before he let out a sigh of relief and said, "The Great Yang God has great supernatural powers and unparalleled strategies. Since he is willing to take action, he will definitely be sure of it. It is not something that we and the younger generation can guess. But you can rest assured that this matter is related to the future fortune of the Pure Land. Once successful, you and I who participated in this matter will have a lot of merit, which is also a blessing..."

"Merit? What's the matter?"

Fang Xing was stunned when he heard this and asked a question subconsciously.

The eldest cousin smiled softly and said, "If I hadn't entered Guixu with you, I wouldn't have known the plan of the saint of Shenzhou, so I could not tell my ancestors in time. It was because of the secret from the Nascent Soul of Taihao that the current arrangement of the Great Yang God was found. It was discovered that this secret gave the ancestors a precaution. It was for one thing to plant the seeds of Shentuhua in the inner city of Baiyujing. Opening the channel of void is another skill. The Pure Land is no matter what the family is.

The worldly power is only about merits. Anyone who has made merits will have merits. I accidentally made these two great achievements, afraid that I will not be able to add 200,000 merits. I have reported to my ancestors that you and I have done these two things together. In this way, before you even go to the Pure Land, you will have a lot of merits. Haha, I have a list of merits for the younger generation. With the fortune of exceeding 100,000 merits, it is enough to squeeze into the top ten in the list of merits for the younger generation..."

"****...I don't want this merit..."

Fang Xing jumped up in shock when he heard this, his expression was angry and anxious, and he screamed directly.

The eldest cousin was slightly stunned, with an incredible expression: "No? Do you know what merit represents in the Pure Land? Identity, status, opportunity, fortune, alchemy medicine, merits, techniques, Buddha treasures and immortal fetus... In the Pure Land, having merit is equivalent to having everything. In order to earn merit, I don't know how many people will die... I have given you 100,000 merits in vain, and you actually told me I don't want it?"

"The things are good, I like them very much..."

Fang Xing frowned tightly, as if he had thought for a long time before he organized the language, slowly spoke, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious: "...but you have done so many things on my back and dragged me into the water... I don't like it very much!"

The eldest cousin also frowned and whispered: "Pure land is also your home..."

"I haven't agreed yet!"

Fang Xing replied coldly, his expression was extremely impatient. (To be continued.)
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