I Can Redeem the Merit Template

In front of Wang Yuan, there seemed to be a sudden chaos around him.

　　 In an instant, he felt as if he had returned to the chaos in the distance, being drawn by an aura, turning into a huge and incomparable demeanor, constantly pulling the chaos, there was no time around, and there was no difference between up and down.

　　 is like a seed, gradually turning into a purple star.

　　 The purple stars gradually conceived. I don’t know when, the surrounding universe changes, and it is nurtured by nature.

　　 Gradually, a big star matures from the chaos and emerges from the chaos, shining brightly in the void, filled with purple light, supreme and noble.

　　 This is the birth process of Ziweixing!

　　Wang Yuan suddenly awakened from the purple stars. Wang Yuan realized that he was born with Ziwei Yuanshen, and I don't know when the connection with Ziweixing has almost risen to an unimaginable level.

　　 is like one's own soul, but the star soul bred from the purple star!

　　The unity of life and life!

　　Fate is not only the primordial soul, but also the natal star palace, which is integrated.

　　 "There is such a thing..."

　　Wang Yuan was awakened from the changes at this time, his body was crystal clear, and he was lighter than ever before. When he opened his eyes, he felt that his reaction to Ziwei Xing was unprecedentedly clear.

　　 When thinking, it can mobilize the power of Ziweixing's origin to protect itself.

　　 This kind of change is of vital importance to Wang Yuan, unlike the ordinary monks who have the life of the stars.

　　 Even if it is to refine the life of the stars and become the body of the star king, it is only one of the evil evil spirits of the stars, not the master star king, occupying the middle palace.

　　 This is a great gift!

　　 Many fairy gods around felt the aura and purple clouds rising from Lanke Mountain, and glanced at Wang Yuan.

　　 In the eyes of the gods and gods, the purple qi condensed behind Wang Yuan, just like the young congenital Purple Star Monarch, with an unprecedented majesty and luxury.

　　 And my life has also completed a kind of baptism, with a layer of luxurious purple qi on the whole body, and there is a steady stream of innate great fortune on the top of the head.

　　 This is the atmosphere that truly belongs to the innate star god!

　　 This is a big deal!

　　 This is also the chance of this gentleman of the purple star. With the help of this chessboard, he obtained the inheritance of the soul of the purple star.

　　 The boy cast a cold look at Lu Shen Xingjun, and said with a sneer: "You are kind. You will give him all the things you won from this seat. Are you not afraid of losing this chessboard completely?"

　　 The boy was very upset, and still a little puzzled!

　　 "It's just a chance for Ziwei Daoist himself. If he and Ziwei Xing had such a fate, poor Dao wouldn't be able to do it forcibly!"

　　Lu Shenxing looked up at his hand, the movement of the chess in his hand was not rushed!

　　 Hearing the words, the boy's expression was cold and he was staring at Wang Yuan with some unkindness in his eyes, and there was a flash of chill in his eyes.

　　 In that chill, Wang Yuan felt his own purple star's life shake.

　　 There is still a faint trace of nameless anger coming from the depths of Ziwei Star, Rurong is the king who has been provoked by his subordinates!

　　 "That is also an innate star god..."

　　 Wang Yuan's eyes are somewhat clear!

　　 The relationship between these innate star gods seems a bit complicated...

　　 Later, Wang Yuan realized that his whole body looked a little unfavorable now, and the light of the Yuanlu palace lantern in his hand was dim at this time, and it looked like it was worn out.

　　 "I have reached the limit, I can't watch it anymore...!"

　　 Wang Yuan flashed this kind of comprehension in his heart at this time, and then he felt the world spin, and Haoxuan didn't faint.

　　The sweet rain talisman appeared in his hand, attracting the rain water to nourish the Taoist body, which made Wang Yuan a little relaxed!

　　 Although the congenital Ziwei Yuanshen obtained a part of the inheritance of the Ziwei Star Soul, but his own Yuanshen plunged into that chess game, he did feel a huge exhaustion, much like a sleep!

　　Wang Yuan knew that if he continued to stay here, he might get another chance, but like the old man before, it is not impossible to be seriously injured directly!

　　Thinking about it, holding the Yuanlu palace lantern, Wang Yuan turned around and left quietly.

"Ok?"

　　 Seeing Wang Yuan turned around without hesitation, the few fairy gods who looked at him frowned, glanced at Wang Yuan's figure with a hint of surprise, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes!

　　 The Shou Xing Jun, who is holding the peach stick, also showed surprise, with a slight smile on his face.

　　 "The old man wants to be a good person again!" The sika deer opened his eyes at this time, looking at the expression of Shou Xingjun, the deer's eyes were a little disdainful!

　　……

　　 Lan Ke Shanzhong

　　 The white mist rolled, Wang Yuan was wearing a purple-gold royal uniform. It was a set of robes transformed by the innate purple light, and it was a symbol of his own purple power.

　　 There is a purple jade Ruyi in his hand. At this time, the purple jade Ruyi is on the star bead, the innate purple starlight circulates, the purple is hazy, and it is very luxurious.

　　 At this time, it was promoted directly from the second transfer of the golden seal to the third transfer of the golden seal.

　　 As can be expected, the chessboard in the Rotten Keshan is a treasure with a great background.

　　 However, Wang Yuan didn't covet it. There were so many treasures in the heavens and the earth, so you don't need to think about each one. He has a template of merit, which is enough for many other treasures.

　　 In the quiet mountain mist, Wang Yuan breathed out the purple starlight, and gradually recovered his exhausted congenital Ziwei Yuanshen.

　　……

　　At this time, Wang Yuan saw the Tsing Yi Tonger who had led the way before chasing a large white crane coming from him, and Wang Yuan stopped the Tonger immediately.

　　 "Let's live with children!"

　　 "Xingjun, what's your order!"

　　 The boy was very well-behaved. Hearing Wang Yuan's words, he stopped chasing the white cranes immediately, turned into a streamer, flew by the blue stone and clear water, and landed in front of Wang Yuan.

　　 "Tong'er, I want to ask you, how long has it been since the poor Taoist Guan chess?!"

　　Wang Yuan looked around, thinking about the story of watching chess and rotten ke, Wang Yuan's face was serious, he didn't want to watch a game of chess, it had been hundreds of years.

　　 The proportion of time flowing in the alien realm of the cave and the outside, he still understands clearly, if hundreds of years have passed outside, then nothing will happen to him...

　　 But Wang Yuan shouldn't have passed that long.

　　 When he stepped into the chess game before, he set up a secret spell in his body. Once he reached a certain period of time, he would suffer a certain amount of damage to his body and forcibly wake him up.

　　 Tsing Yi Tong'er smiled crisply and said: "Not long after that, Xingjun only watched for more than 20 days!"

　　 "More than twenty days..."

　　 Wang Yuan's expression was a little startled, his heart lightened, his heart still a little worried.

　　 I don’t know how long it has been in reality. He came to this cave in the alien world several times before, because of various reasons, and the future could be compared with himself.

　　 It is impossible to say that more than twenty days have passed in reality. If that is the case, I am afraid that it has been messed up outside!

　　 But it's been so long, what should be messed up is already messed up.

　　 is not in a hurry.

　　 Wang Yuan thought for a while, then asked.

　　 "Then who is the co-owner of the human race now?"

　　 Tsing Yi Tong'er glanced at Wang Yuan a little strangely and said: "Xingjun, now the co-lord is naturally Emperor Shun!"

　　 "Emperor Yao passed away a few years ago, and Emperor Shun succeeded to the throne. Now Zheng Ming Gun's son, Dayu, is working on the banks of the Yellow River!"

　　 "Da Yu controls the water?"

　　 Wang Yuan was surprised when he heard this!

　　 "So Gun water control has failed!"

　　 Tsing Yi Tong'er nodded and said: "Some time ago, Gun stole the most precious soil of Zhoushan to cure the flood of the earth. However, the power of the soil cannot make the flood recede. Instead, it allows the flood to accumulate more and more!

This action angered the emperor, and the emperor ordered Zhu Rong, the **** of fire, to execute Gun in Yushan. This news is known to everyone. It is heard that Dayu was born in Gun’s head and inherited the power of Gun by nature. In order to repay Gun’s sins, Dayu Please take the initiative to control the water on the bank of the Yellow River! "

　　 "……"

　　 Wang Yuan's expression was slightly shaken, and he waved his hands randomly to let Dao Tong leave.

　　 He now faces a choice whether to stay here.

　　 Participate in Dayu's flood control, now is a good opportunity!

　　As the great dragon **** of the Yellow River Siyu, although Wang Yuan didn't mainly want to keep this **** position, he should go and take a look.

　　……

　　 The Yellow River is not on Lanke Mountain, and it is quite far away from Lanke Mountain. Wang Yuan used the authority of the Yellow River Siyu, the Great Dragon God, to find the Yellow River.

　　 The light flashed, Wang Yuan stopped in the void and looked forward in shock.

　　 In the void, thunder surging, violent storms and rain are intertwined between the heaven and the earth, the clouds should be heavy, a series of demonic air and divine light are intertwined in the dark clouds, and there is the sound of fighting.

　　 Divine power is raging, like the sky and the earth are breaking apart!

　　 Below, on both sides of the Yellow River, the rain is still vast and majestic.

　　 Countless floods rolled, the torrents on both sides wantonly.

　　 But the wanton torrent is gradually being restrained by the five-color light that descends from the horizon. You can also see the sacred peaks that support the sky, moved and divided by a giant god, forming traces of tributaries.

　　 It is a familiar Hercules and giant spirits!

　　 These Hercules, under the giant spirits, there are countless black and overwhelming demons that are impacting, just like ants shaking elephants, there are more ants, and some giant spirits fall down and become food for these ant-like water demons!

　　 Blood flowed into the Yellow River, resentment raged!

　　 Every giant spirit **** wailed and fell down, like a thunderstorm!

　　 "The floods stop, and Shenzhou points..."

　　 Wang Yuan looked at this scene in shock, it seemed that the power of the vast flood was being stopped.

　　 But what determines whether the flood can be stopped still depends on the battle of the monsters and gods!

　　……

　　 It's rainy and misty!

　　 At the same time, Wang Yuan remotely sensed the power of the origin of the Yellow River.

　　 At this time, in the depths of the origin of the Yellow River, there is already another Yellow River He Bo!

　　 The Yellow River Uncle is strangling with the water demon in the Yellow River, and is leading the heavenly soldiers to stop the Yellow River water demon from making trouble.

　　 That was a humanoid Yellow River He uncle. He was very expensive in his life. He held the Demon Slashing Sword and was quite heroic. He was resisted by God's light and resisted several fierce Yellow River water monsters with his own power!

　　 Wang Yuan looked a little thoughtful at this time, is this a world that is in the same line as the carp's leaping dragon gate?

　　 Wang Yuan looked a little puzzled!

　　 Or maybe, these are two completely unrelated illusions!

　　Wang Yuan has to think more about it now, if it is a world of the same origin, then can it be considered that the heavenly court thinks that he, the Yellow River Siyu Great Dragon God, has died, so he reappointed a new one?

　　 Wang Yuan felt that it was not difficult to verify his guess.

　　He knows several strong men of the Hercules clan.

　　 As long as goodbye, if these people still know him, it must be a fantasy world on the timeline.

　　……

　　 "Regardless of whether it is true or not, first help the Yellow River Longbo to control the water!"

　　 After thinking about it, Wang Yuan still made a decision very quickly.

　　 rumbling!

　　 In the violent storm, the purple star on top of the head suddenly brightened!

　　 Divine light permeated, Wang Yuan manifested the body of the innate purple star god, and purple clouds flew around his body, transformed into a purple qi, sank into the ancient road of the Yellow River, just like the sound of the sky.

　　 Purple gas turned into countless runes of relief and transcendence, covering slices of river sections.

　　The flood of the Yellow River has the power of Yu to transform the breeding soil to stop the flood. The water monster in the water is infested, and the gods of their own will take action and kill.

　　 Wang Yuan simply set up his old line and used his own mana to overcome the evil spirits in the Yellow River.

　　 These evil spirits and spirits are engulfed by some water monsters to erode the origin of the Yellow River and prevent the gods from controlling the water, which is completely cannon fodder.

　　 At this time, in the distance, the gods under the rule of Yu Da Yu have been inextricably fighting with the demons and monsters from all over the world. They also ignored the evil spirits in the Yellow River. Many were directly involved in the battle and disappeared!

　　 "...The sun and the moon, the stars and the stars, Yuheng stopped the wheel, the wind is silent, the mountains and the sea hide the clouds, the sky has no floating clouds, the four airs are clear..."

Wang Yuan silently recited the Lingbao Crossing Mantra, and the power of the Crossing Talisman was catalyzed to the extreme by him. A large innate purple light swept past, and you saw the depths of the Yellow River, the golden light diffused figures out of it, and the body was detached. The grievances above are washed away, and the ghost is lightly submerged into reincarnation.

　　 And this scene was quickly discovered by a vicious demon king in the Yellow River. It was a demon king with countless pustules all over his body, black clouds flowed, and behind him was a very dark demon banner with a tree pole.

　　 "I want to take the opportunity to transform the ghost, okay, ancestor, I will complete you, and see how much you can transform into it!"

　　 With a sharp whistle, the tree pole demon flag shook behind it, and black lights flew out from the depths of the Yellow River and swept toward Wang Yuan.

　　 Opposite the demon king, there is a **** general who is stepping on auspicious clouds and full of supernatural power. Seeing this, the face of the **** general changed, and he reminded loudly.

　　"Be careful, fellow Daoists, that's a Xuanyin puppet!"

　　 "Don't worry, fellow Taoists, that's it!"

　　 One point in Wang Yuan's hand, the pure sun and golden light on his palm flickered, and it instantly evolved into a huge universe and gossip array.

With a wave of the big sleeves, the pure yang energy is vigorous, and the golden gossip continues to flow, and the dark and devil lights approach each other. They are immediately purified by the pure yang golden light, and the mysterious ghosts that have lost their devil energy are exposed to the universe and gossip array. Before the walls of purple and golden talisman hanging high up, they were all purified.

　　 "Fuxi gossip?"

　　 The **** looked at the golden gossip with soaring golden light, with a look of surprise.

　　 Xiantian gossip is the inheritance of Emperor Fuxi, and there are not many people who have the essence of innate gossip between heaven and earth!

This **** can see that the star **** on the opposite side has superbly transformed Fuxi's gossip comprehension, and his eight-stranded divine nature, leveraging the pure yang and righteousness of the heavens and the earth, can completely mysterious the yin demon puppet, the golden toad demon king in front of the angry yelling. .

　　 This **** general also took the opportunity to fly out a rich sacred fire in his hand, and the orange flames formed a wonderful sacred flame in the void, entangled the Golden Toad Demon King.

　　 "Nanming Lihuo!"

　　Wang Yuan also glanced at the divine general. The method used by the divine general was clearly the Phoenix Divine Fire, which seemed to have a lot of connection with the Phoenix family.

　　 Wang Yuan's thoughts flashed, and he quickly retracted his gaze, concentrating on dealing with the Xuanyin demon puppet that kept popping up from the depths of the Yellow River.

　　 He is indeed no stranger to this kind of puppet demon soldier.

　　 There are refining methods in the "Colorful Gu Scripture", and in addition, I have seen it with my own eyes from the hands of Wuji Tianzun.

　　 Although the refining technique of the Demon King in front of him is slightly different from that of the Promise Demon Venerable, it is almost the same in dealing with it.

　　 A ray of pure sun and golden light, under his control, penetrated the eyebrows of the Xuanyin puppet very skillfully. That is where the weakness of the Xuanyin puppet lies.

　　 They are extremely afraid of pure sun and divine light!

　　 and then pierced the eyebrow soul station with pure sun golden light, and soon he was able to crack the demonic energy in the body.

　　 And it doesn’t hurt the soul at all!

　　……

　　Wang Yuan could feel the Taoist Xuan Huang's light hanging down from the dark void at this time, shining on the spiritual platform~www.readwn.com~ This is very impressive than merit!

　　 Constantly crossing, constantly sending into reincarnation!

　　 It's just that even if he is the body of the innate purple star god, he can continuously absorb the purple star light to replenish mana from the Ziwei star in the sky above his head. In this way, he tirelessly transmute and still feel the innate purple star **** and the exhaustion of the Taoist body.

　　 This kind of transformation is very sad!

　　Wang Yuan had already noticed at this time that the human talisman in his body was constantly crossing the Yellow River to transform the evil spirits of the Yellow River, and absorbing the kind thoughts of these evil spirits before the reincarnation, he had been promoted to the true amulet, and the magical growth.

　　 But still not enough!

　　Wang Yuan looked at these mysterious yellow lights and looked into the depths of the Yellow River. It was still black and heavy. What he saved was only a drop in the bucket.

　　I thought about Wang Yuan from the depths of the soul, and took out this group of great merits.

　　 "In the end, you have obtained the divine power of the Great Dragon God Siyu from the Yellow River. These Xuanhuang Lights are the first rays of life bestowed by the God, and they are compensation!"

　　 Looking at the huge cloud of merit in front of him, Wang Yuan grinned a little, this is a huge sum of money.

　　 There are really not many opportunities to earn this huge amount of money!

However, watching so many souls of the Yellow River become cannon fodder in the battle of the gods, and being driven to become a **** who prevented Dayu from controlling the waters, Wang Yuan was indeed unbearable, enduring the twitch of his heart tearing, Wang Yuan was no longer careful. Look, with a wave of the big sleeve, this merit cloud rushes into the sky, turning into a merit rain, sweeping this section of the Yellow River bank!