I Have a Trillion Merits

After Lao Tzu let out that breath.

The white gas was like a smoke like a dragon, stretching several meters away, and it began to slowly condense not far in front of Laozi.

Upon seeing this, Hong Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he thought of a possibility.

Just as he was thinking.

After the white gas condensed, it suddenly divided into three, floating in the void.

In the end, three figures appeared.

These three figures are old and young, and in the middle is a middle-aged Taoist standing side by side.

Hong Yun whispered: "One gas turns three clears, it's kind of interesting."

In front of him.

The primitive beside Lao Tzu was delighted, and he naturally recognized this as the unique magical power of his brother.

One gasification three clear.

Once this magical power is deployed, it is equivalent to a three-fold increase in combat power, which is unparalleled.

It seems that my elder brother also spent a lot of effort to deal with Hongyun.

Beside him, Xie Yin and Zhun Ti changed their expressions after seeing the three figures appearing.

Although they had long heard of Lao Tzu's supernatural power.

But this is the first time I have seen you.

After seeing Lao Tzu's magical powers this time, the hearts of Jiuying and Zhunti sank slightly.

If you two run into Lao Tzu.

Afraid is not an opponent either.

Regardless of how they are united to deal with Hongyun at the moment, who can guarantee that after Hongyun is kicked out, Lao Tzu will turn back?

The two of them couldn't help but become vigilant secretly.

now.

Tongtian, who was preaching to the disciples on Jin'ao Island, seemed to be aware of it at this moment, and he couldn't help looking at the underground palace.

His eyes traveled hundreds of millions of miles away.

Looked at the battlefield.

Tongtian looked at a few people on the battlefield, then looked at the three figures in front of Lao Tzu, and couldn't help sighing slightly.

He knew in his heart that after his eldest brother had used the magical power of one qi to transform three clears.

Hongyun could not be a few opponents.

after all.

Although Hongyun could gain some advantages against the Four Saints before, the limit was there after all.

After this time, Lao Tzu used his magical powers, Hong Yun was equivalent to facing seven saints.

It can also be said to be the combat power of the seven saints.

I'm afraid it will be defeated soon.

Tongtian sighed deeply, his heart was already extremely tangled at this moment.

The two warring parties.

One is the Hongyun Dao brother he has always been with, and the other is the Sanqing friendship in the past.

It was difficult for him to decide who to help.

after all.

Prior to this, Hong Yun had helped him many times, and even warned him twice during this tribulation.

He hasn't repaid such kindness until now.

But if he is asked to help Hongyun, he will be enemies with his two brothers.

Although three early morning has been separated.

But how can the brotherhood of billions of years be forgotten?

Tongtian waved his hand to disperse all the disciples, leaving him alone on the hall, frowning.

My heart is caught in the entanglement of wireless.

After a long time.

He sighed leisurely, waved his hand to close Jin'ao Island, and turned back to his retreat.

Began to retreat.

In this battle between the two sides, all he can do is not help each other.

...

Among the underworld.

Hong Yun looked at the seven people in front of him, clenching the Gunslinger in his hands, and the twelve-grade green lotus appeared on the top of his head.

Protect yourself.

Prior to the battle, he had been holding a sharp gun to fight the Four Saints directly.

But this time is different.

His enemy is not only the Four Saints, but also the three figures transformed from Lao Tzu.

Had to take out a baby again.

opposite.

The two of Jiying and Zhunti looked at the twelve-grade good fortune Qinglian floating above Hongyun's head, and couldn't help swallowing.

They never thought of it.

This unparalleled twelve-grade good fortune Qinglian is in Hongyun's hands.

This made their envy eyes red.

Although they also have some treasures, they are still far from the two treasures in Hong Yun's hands.

The prolonged poverty almost turned their eyes green.

The appearance of these twelve grades of good fortune green lotus made Lao Tzu's complexion change, but he soon calmed down again.

Because he knew that even if Hongyun had the existence of the twelve-grade good fortune Qinglian and the Killing Spear, this battle would definitely be a loser.

After all, this time the combat power of both sides is no longer a parallel line.

The compensation brought by the twelve-grade good fortune Qinglian was only a minority.

He looked at the people beside him and yelled, "Let's do it together."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Yuan and the others rushed towards Hongyun in an instant, along with the three old Zhongqing people who were transformed by Laozi.

After seeing a few people rushing together, Hong Yun subconsciously urged the twelve-grade good fortune Qinglian and the God-killing Spear.

One is defense, the other is offense.

Attack and kill instantly.

Eight figures in the field fought together instantly.

The sound of the strong explosion continued to roar, and the extremely powerful energy swept across the four directions.

This caused the entire underworld to fall into turmoil.

At this moment, everyone in the underworld can only pray that these saints can tell the victory or defeat earlier, otherwise, the underworld may be destroyed.

Hong Yun was surrounded by several people, and the twelfth-grade good fortune Qinglian constantly blocked the magical powers of several saints who raised their hands, and the roar of explosions continued.

And the Killing Spear in his hand was constantly repelling the few people beside him.

But now Lao Tzu's number of people has increased a lot, which also makes Hong Yun unable to help but fall into a passive state, and can only passively defend against a few attacks.

The losing streak retreat could only be resisted with the help of the twelve good fortune Qinglian and the Killing Spear.

The primitive people saw Hongyun look like this and couldn't help smiling.

Several of them had been unilaterally suppressed by Hongyun before, and they really didn't have any temperament.

At this moment, Hong Yun already had the appearance of defeat, which made their hearts excited.

After defeating Hongyun this time, he can be kicked out.

The underworld will inevitably fall into their hands.

Thinking of this, the offensives of several people became more frequent.

Hongyun retreated thousands of miles again.

The whole momentum is not as good as before, and can only resist while retreating towards the back.

He can only use the twelve good fortune Qinglian and the Killing Spear to keep himself undefeated.

now.

In the Wa Palace thirty-three days away, Nu Wa couldn't help but opened her eyes slightly, awakening from the retreat.

It seemed that he had noticed something, and opened his eyes to look in the direction of the underworld.

When she saw Hong Yun was trying his best to resist the offensive of several people.

Can not help but frown slightly.

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

These people really didn't want to be scornful, and the seven besieged Hongyun and one, where they placed the majesty of the saints.

Seeing Hongyun resist it getting harder and harder.

Nu Wa Meiyu only saw a trace of evil anger, and immediately left the retreat, left the Wa Palace directly, and flew towards the underworld.