Journey to the West: Please, Stop Planting Peaches

Shining on the faces of Primitive Taishang and others, the expressions are unusually wonderful.

"This... Where did this golden cloud of merit come from?"

Taishang's face was pale, and the sudden golden light of merit caused him to have a bad premonition in his heart.

There are countless merits in the previous flood.

Without exception, it was all related to Zhong Xuan.

Whether it is the terrifying merit obtained by the great formation of the ancient starry sky.

It is still the golden light of merit and virtue that keeps falling from the Tang Dynasty, Jinao Island and even Longevity Mountain in Zhenyuanzi.

Can't get rid of him.

The merits of this ghostly sea of ​​blood, wouldn't it have anything to do with that bashing again~?

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his brows and asked Taishang and Nuwa, "What have you done, why-why did you recruit merit and virtue?"

Nuwa looked puzzled.

She didn't do anything by herself, so the merit won't be given to her.

He shook his head and said, "It's not my merit!"

It's not Nuwa, that's the elder brother too?

The Master also shook his head.

In the end, everyone turned their attention to Hongjun Daozu.

The latter's face twitched slightly, and he sighed and said, "The merits and virtues are descended from the sky, and there is really a great ability to contribute to the prehistoric!"

Obviously, it was not what he Hongjun did either.

That is. . .

Wouldn't it be the ancestor of Ming He?

Everyone looked at the Styx.

But seeing him smiling, looking at the sarcastic Chao Taishang Yuan and others, he said, "Everyone, this merit is what Brother Zhong Xuan got!"

"Not even a little bit!"

"There are merits and virtues, do you still think that Brother Zhong Xuan is the one who killed innocent people indiscriminately?"

Nima's.

What did he do?

How could there be so much merit?

Primordial and the others looked puzzled and angry.

Today, it seems that his calculations against Zhong Xuan will never succeed.

The merits have fallen from the sky, who dares to say that he indiscriminately kills innocents and violates the way of heaven?

Nima's!

Heaven doesn't agree with what you say.

On the spot, the merits and virtues were slapped in the face.

Whoever dares to say that Zhong Xuan is against the law of heaven is an idiot.

These merits have finally come together.

Most of them fell towards Zhong Xuan at the bottom of the sea of ​​​​blood, and a small part fell on the head of the ancestor of Ming He.

He provided the lotus seeds of the fire red lotus of the twelve rank karma.

These merits, of course, also have a part of him,

Although there are not many, but it is no problem to slap the three saints of the original Taishang Nuwa in the face.

Vaguely, the great powers seemed to hear a slap in the face.

Look at the faces of the three saints again.

It seems that there are several palm prints composed of golden light of merit.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was extremely angry.

Flicking his sleeves fiercely, he said angrily, "Okay, it's really gratifying that Brother Daoist has obtained merit!"

The last few words almost popped out of the gap between the teeth.

It can be seen how powerful the anger in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart is.

"Brother Dao has absorbed the merits, then I wish brother Dao to be sanctified as soon as possible, and I will leave!"

Primitive is not related to Hongjun Daozu still present.

He waved his sleeves and left quickly on the spot.

This place really made him angry.

Avoid far away, and end up out of sight.

Taishang also said, "Congratulations to the Taoist brother who has been sanctified as soon as possible!"

As soon as these words came out, the flood suddenly exploded.

Sanctified?

Is this Styx ancestor going to be sanctified?

What are the conditions for sanctification?

Hongmeng Purple Qi!

Without Hongmeng Purple Qi, it would be fart to say sanctification.

Could it be that the Primordial Violet Qi in Hongyun's hand was snatched away by this Styx ancestor?

For a time, the great powers of Zixiao Palace were ready to move.

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They all set their eyes on the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld.

Especially Kunpeng from Beiminghai, his dark eyes erupted with infinite anger.

"Good ancestor Ming He, dare An dare to plot against me?"

It was he who joined hands with Ancestor Ming He to calculate Ancestor Hongyun back then.

As a result, the Nine Nine Scattered Soul Gourd and Hongmeng Zi Qi in Hong Yun's hands disappeared.

He always thought that this was because he didn't have the opportunity.

I heard Taishang's words today, and it turns out that I have been deceived all the time.

Hongmeng Purple Qi has always been in the hands of the ancestors of Ming He?

Both Taishangyuan and Nuwa left one after another.

 …  

Before they left, they all left a pit for Styx.

He was roasted on the fire, so that countless innate powers stared at the sea of ​​blood.

When Hongjun Daozu saw this, he nodded slightly.

Then he disappeared without a word.

As soon as they left, there was no quietness in the flood.

Instead, it became more and more boiling.

All the great powers wanted to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi that was cut down by the Heavenly Fallen Saint.

The result was nothing.

Later, I wanted to snatch the Hongmeng Ziqi that the two people in the West had cut down from the Fallen Saint.

The result was nothing.

Now, finally, there is a glimmer of hope.

Hongmeng Purple Qi was on the ancestor Ming He, and in their eyes, it was an iron-like fact.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi refined by the ancestor Ming He must follow the ancestor Ming He.

won't run around.

Doesn't this mean that they also have the opportunity to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Just kill the ancestor of Ming He.

Is your chance coming soon?

Countless people who admire the Hunyuan Dao are all rushing to the sea of ​​blood.

Styx's heart sank, and his eyes looked gloomy at the direction where the three saints left.

He knew that he was being calculated.Inch.

Chapter 247

These bastards want him to come out and block the sword.

Let countless great powers covet their own non-existent Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Feeling the horizon, countless half-step Hunyuan breath changes.

Coming towards the sea of ​​blood.

Ancestor Ming He did not explain.

He knew that explanations were useless at this time.