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Chapter 37: Refining the Lotus God(1/2)

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Yang Zhijiu's soul looked at his body in front of him stupidly!

My father stole his body? I have been doting on him for so many years, but it turns out that it is all about his physical condition?

"No, dad, that's not the case, dad!" Yang Zhijiu immediately started crying.

Losing **, Yang Zhijiu was just panic, but his father's turn against him made Yang Zhijiu fall into an ice cellar.

In the past, the Taoist Lord of Mao Day supported a sky for Yang Zhi Jiu. In this sky, he could do whatever he wanted by Yang Zhi Jiu. Even the Taoist Lord of Mao Day was indifferent to the death of his brothers. As long as Yang Zhi Jiu was in trouble, everything was fine.

It turns out that this is not about pampering Yang Zhijiu, not...

It seemed as if the sky had stepped down in an instant.

"Noisy!" Maori Daojun shouted coldly.

"Bang!"

Yang Zhijiu's soul was immediately overturned to the ground, and almost disappeared.

When he fell to the ground, Yang Zhijiu's eyes were filled with horror.

At this moment, there were golden lights all around the body of Daojun, and there were three hundred and sixty-one acupoints, and white light was emitting. The Wanmiao Demon Lotus slowly rotated above his head.

"boom!"

The Taoist Master of Mao Ri lifted the roof with his palm, and suddenly, a huge suction force was generated by 361 acupoints, connecting to the sun directly above.

Above the sun, three hundred and sixty-one beams of light were shot down, and they rushed straight into the 361 acupoints of Daojun of the Dao Ri.

The Taoist Lord of Mao Ri flew up in the sky, stood in the air, madly absorbing the power given by the sun. His whole person was surrounded by a huge fireball.

"Boom!"

The air around was filled with waves, rolling wildly in all directions.

The Taoist Lord Mao Ri is breaking through with the power of the sun.

"Zhongxu Realm! Haha!"

"Shangxu Realm, haha, the body of the Nine Flame Yang is secretly in line with the number of the Sun. For this physique, I have been preparing for this for thousands of years. Feng gave birth to eight sons, but I asked her to give birth to a ninth son for me. Although Huo Feng finally died for this, he finally gave birth to this ninth son! Hahahaha!"

"Boom!"

When the Daojun of Mao Ri broke through, a large number of dark clouds appeared in the sky, but under the scorching sun, these dark clouds turned and smoke disappeared.

The strength of Daojun of Maori is still soaring.

"Human Fairyland!" Taoist Lord Mao Ri said excitedly.

"Bang!"

The Taoist Lord Mao Ri was even shrouded in a fireball.

"I finally became an immortal, haha, give it to me!" Daojun Maori suddenly had a cold eyes.

The fire that triggered the sun suddenly rushed to the wonderful demon lotus above the head.

"The power of the darkness, the power of Haori, cross the void, and the fire-refining lotus god!" Daojun Maori shouted suddenly.

"call!"

With a wave of his hand, endless spiritual energy gathered quickly from all directions and headed straight for the Taoist Lord Maori. He was forcibly extracted to help Taoist Lord Maori refine the wonderful demon lotus, and even, with the nine constitutions, he wanted to use the power of the sun from the sky to refine the lotus god on the other side of the distance.

"boom!"

The Sun Fire is madly refining the wonderful demon lotus.

Daojun Maori looked up at the Wanmiao Demon Lotus floating above his head, and a trace of ferocious look appeared on his face.

"You want to refine me?" A contemptuous voice came from the Wanmiao Demon Lotus.

"Hahaha, Lotus God, do you want to control me? Humph, how can I be controlled by you? I am now in the Nine-sized constitution, but I am in the same state as the Sun. You have been transferred into the Sun's body now. How does it feel in the Sun's body?" Daojun Maori laughed loudly.

The Wanmiao Demon Lotus was silent.

"Haha, Lotus God, every time I borrow your power, my body will be corroded by evil spirits. It must be your hands and feet. I will refine you now and deprive all your power. All your power is mine, hahahaha!" Maori Daojun laughed wildly excitedly.

"Even if you are a powerful existence in the fairy world, you will definitely not be able to escape from the sun. The eternal sun is the eternal powerful one. Death!" Daojun Maori smiled wildly.

Just as the Taoist Lord is excited on the day of Mao.

The voice from the Wanmiao Demon Lotus came again: "The eternal sun? Haha, don't you say that I am not in the sun now, even if your sun is in front of me, I can slap it with one palm, and the ant also want to refine me?"

"Hmm?" Maori Daojun's face changed.

"If you really have the ability to move me into the sun, I would like to thank you, but you are far from it. The sun in the underworld was crushed by me back then. The sun in the sun was just too late. I gave you strength, but you actually want to rebel? Do you know that if I can give you strength, I can also deprive you of your strength, and it is also deprivation outside the control range of fate!" The lotus god said coldly with the wonderful demon lotus.

"Ah? Ah!" Maori Daojun suddenly trembled and screamed in horror.

Because Daojun of Mao Ri suddenly realized that he could no longer move.

"No, no!" The Taoist Lord Mao Ri shouted in extreme horror.

I saw that the soul of Daojun Maori was suddenly squeezed out of Yang Zhijiu's body. But this time, Wanmiao Yaolian did not come out with him.

"Die!"

"Ah, no!" Maori Daojun shouted in horror.

"Bang!"

The Taoist Lord of Mao Ri ran away and in an instant, he crushed into powder and completely disappeared into this world.

"Swish!" Yang Zhijiu's body produced a huge suction force.

The Yang to the Nine Souls below was suddenly sucked by this suction force and possessed him again.

"Only the soul of the original body can better control the original body. Yang Zhijiu, from today on your behalf, you will do the world's affairs on my behalf!" The voice of the lotus god's command came from the wonder demon lotus.

Yang Zhijiu's body was lost and regained, and he immediately looked ecstatic.

The Taoist Lord of Mao Ri is cold and weak in nature, and Yang Zhijiu is also cold and weak in nature. When he saw the Taoist Lord of Mao Ri is destroyed, he did not have any sympathy.

"Yes!" Yang Zhijiu shouted.

"Your physical fitness is special, I can give you more strength. The limit of the physical fitness of the Maori can only reach the extreme of Xuanxian. But you are different. With my strength, you can reach the strength of the earth immortal, or even the celestial immortal!" The lotus god said.

"Yes!" Yang Zhijiu shouted excitedly.

On the other side, because of the death of Daojun on the Daji River, the sea of ​​merits in the Holy Land of Dazhao was thunderous.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​merits exploded and spread out. The rolling merits flowed rapidly towards the southeast.

If the emperor dies, his luck will be gone. However, if the sect leader dies, his merits should be lost only half of his merits, because above Tiance, the sect leader can write down the heir. If he dies, Tiance will automatically transfer it to his hands. However, Daojun of Maori is too selfish and has no heirs at all.

Once the Taoist king dies on the day of Mao, Tian Ce is useless and endless merits collapse in a blast and disappears.

And the direction of loss is not elsewhere, it is.

The world has a large network of fate, which is extremely dense, and all causes and effects are all in it. Whoever kills whom, the large network of fate has its own calculations. According to principles, this should be the day when the Lotus God destroyed Mao.

However, the lotus god is too strong and has surpassed the fate and does not have any causal effect. Therefore, the fate network cannot find the lotus god at all. He can only count the death of the Taoist Lord Maori on the previous person who severely injured Taoist Lord Maori. The previous one is exactly.

The merits disappear.

The Holy Land of Dazhao collapsed. For a moment, countless disciples of the Holy Land of Dazhao looked at the sky inexplicably.

The sea of ​​merit disappeared? How could this happen?

Countless disciples are jealous.

In the south of the Jokhang Holy Land, Meng Lingtian, the Julu Academy, led the other four people to feel outside the Julu Academy.

"Four seniors, the Holy Land of Dazhao collapsed?" Meng Lingtian said in surprise.

Meng Lingtian is an immortal. The only one who can be a senior Meng Lingtian can only be a stronger immortal.

The five great immortals looked at this scene in surprise.

Similarly, King Gaiyou and Snake Emperor also arrived at the Holy Land of Dazhao and watched in surprise as the merits in the sky disappeared.

"Your Majesty, although the merits of the Great Journey Holy Land have disappeared, the evil spirit in the sky has soared into the sky. Obviously, the Lotus God is still here!" The Snake Emperor said with a deep face.

On the other side, he was carrying a huge gourd and followed by five men in purple robe. Each of them was extremely powerful, much stronger than the Void Realm, and obviously there were five immortals.

"The Holy Land of Dazhao has changed hands?" Meng Sansheng's face darkened.

In the West, Kong Daoqiu flew over quickly with five men with countless rays of light.

"Is anyone going first?" Kong Daoqiu said in surprise.

north.

Yun Xin, with the five old men of Tianji Sect.

"Junior brother, the Holy Land of Dazhao has changed. I'll go quickly!" an old man said in a deep voice.

"Yeah!" Yun Xin nodded.

Another group of immortals came.
To be continued...
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