Flood Famine: A million billion merits, defeat can be sanctified

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine rounds of merit sun and was dumbfounded.

He couldn’t figure it out.

What kind of magical creature it is.

He actually used so much merit to refine the Golden Wheel of Merit.

Without a hundred yuan will cerebral hemorrhage, you must not be able to do this kind of thing.

But spit is spit on.

How much Yuan Shi Tianzun is, there are still a little bit of envy and envy.

After all, he is a true Pangu sect with the merit of opening the heavens.

One of the Six Saints of the Flood Wilderness.

Lived countless yuan meetings.

But he still hasn’t been able to have the bold to the point of refining so many meritorious golden wheels.

How much merit does a Da Luo Golden Immortal have to have to be able to play like this?

And Kunpeng at this moment, although he also felt that the merit was really dazzling.

But when I thought about it, it wouldn’t be long before I could have more merit than that.

It’s also a beautiful mood.

Looking at Yuan Shi Tianzun, whose brows were furrowed by the golden light of merit.

Muttered to himself:

“Hmph, after 50,000 years of the Buddha-figure, he received those 50 million merits.

It must also be made of nine thousand-

Seems a bit wasteful.

Make a ninety-nine merit wheel.

Also learn the appearance of the big old man, flash people’s eyes everywhere!

At that time, even if you are a saint, you dare to help me! ”

Kunpeng looked at Lu Changqing’s increasingly majestic appearance, and his heart was also fascinated.

This is the life that the flood creatures dream of!

Lu Changqing had been shining with golden light for a long time.

After letting your eyes be a little tired.

Only then did he slowly hide the golden light.

Then looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun with a smile on his face and said:

“Yuan Shi Daoist, can we have a good conversation this time?”

After hearing Lu Changqing’s words.

Yuan Shi Tianzun also quickly came back to his senses.

When even he hides the appearance of his gaffe just now.

Looking up at him, he snorted coldly in disdain.

“Hmph!”

Lu Changqing also knew about Yuan Shi Tianzun’s face-saving personality.

So I didn’t care, and continued to speak:

“It’s not for nothing that I asked you to help.

Yuan Shi Daoist only needs to open up a big world for my dojo.

I will reward my Taoist friends with a million merits! ”

Lu Changqing knew that if he asked the system directly, the system would not give an accurate answer.

So I can only give a little tentative offer.

If there are no restrictions.

Lu Changqing will open his mouth to be a trillion, ten trillion starting remuneration.

After all, if you defeat merit early, you will be certified as a Dao Saint early.

After hearing Lu Changqing’s words.

Yuan Shi Tianzun said angrily

“Daoist, what are you as a saint?

Dare to command like this? ”

Although Yuan Shi Tianzun did not dare to oppress Lu Changqing while exuding the power of a saint.

But temper still has to be there.

What’s more, merit is a good thing though.

But he is a saint of the Flood Barrens.

Possess heaven-opening merit.

It’s this million merits——

Well, it’s still a little weighty.

But a million merits, like asking a saint to make a move.

Don’t saints want face?

Of course, these words in his heart, Yuan Shi Tianzun will not say.

After all, how can a dignified saint bend his waist for the sake of merit?

Kunpeng looked at this scene and suddenly had a familiar feeling.

But I can’t say where it’s familiar.

“Strange, where does it always feel familiar?”

Lu Changqing didn’t know what Kunpeng was thinking.

Instead, he continued to tentatively raise the offer:

“Then, five million merits open up a great world, Taoist friends, do you think it is good?”

After hearing Lu Changqing report five million merits.

Yuan Shi Tianzun also suddenly swallowed his spit.

My heart was somewhat moved.

It’s just a thought of being a saint.

District——

Well, these five million merits are a lot.

But with such an identity, how can he bend his waist for five million merits?

If you say this, you will inevitably be laughed at by others.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shi Tianzun’s face was serious, and he still raised his head and spoke:

“Daoist, don’t say any more.

Wu Yuan Shi Tianzun, the master of the teachings.

The Six Saints of the Flood Barrens.

If you do this, how can I set an example for my disciples? ”

Although Yuan Shi Tianzun still refused.

But the tone is already much softer.

After all, five million merits.

Nuwa creates tens of millions of talents.

His own heaven-opening merit is not much higher than these five million merits.

If you really want to refuse, it is still distressing.

Of course, this kind of distress must not be revealed.

After all, he still wants face.

Kunpeng listened to Yuan Shi Tianzun’s answer.

I was even more surprised.

“Huh? How is it getting more and more familiar?

Could it be that where have I seen this image? ”

Lu Changqing didn’t know what Kunpeng thought, nor did he know what Yuan Shi Tianzun thought.

But look at it from previous experience.

He knew that this was a symbol that the psychological defense line of Yuan Shi Tianzun had loosened.

When even the smile is deeper and the price code is increased:

“Then eight million merits!”

After hearing Lu Changqing’s words.

Yuan Shi Tianzun only felt a sudden tremor in his heart.

That’s eight million merits.

In this desolate land, it is already a rare opportunity.

In the face of this opportunity, Sanqing may be able to barely endure.

If you want to change to the second saint of the West, you have long been dead.

“Where the hell is this guy from?

How can there be so much merit?

Eight million merits is to open up a dojo of a great world?

This is also too trenchy, right? ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun secretly roared in his heart.

The face is still strong and calm.

Gritting his teeth, he said:

“I said, Daoist friends don’t mention it again.

Please come back! ”

The last one seemed to have exhausted all the strength of Yuan Shi Tianzun to say it.

No way, eight million, that’s a lot.

That is, they Sanqing has the merit of opening the heavens, and they can still endure it.

Otherwise, I would have red eyes long ago!

Kunpeng’s brows went deeper and deeper.

Caught in deep thoughts.

And Lu Changqing naturally saw clearly the small action of Yuan Shi Tianzun’s gritted teeth.

A burst of refreshment in my heart.

“I didn’t expect that this kind of feeling of smashing others with merit is so comfortable!”

Muttered to himself.

Lu Changqing looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun with a deeper smile and said

“If that’s the case, then ten million merits!”

After hearing the figure of 10 million.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was instantly sluggish.

Lu Changqing, who was not far away, slowly changed his appearance in the eyes of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Just a minor cultivator of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Suddenly, it became a walking golden cloud of merit.

His body exudes a dazzling golden light of merit.

He was constantly waving his hand towards Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Even if it is Pangu authentic.

One of the six saints of the Flood Wilderness who possessed the merit of opening the heavens, Yuan Shi Tianzun.

This moment also threw reason out of cloud nine.

What face, what dignity.

To so many, who can stand it?

Immediately, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Lu Changqing with burning eyes.

His face was still solemn, and his tone was still gentle

“What merit is not merit, I just see that Taoist friends and I are in love.

Since the Taoist friends invited each other with such hospitality, then Wu Yuanshi naturally couldn’t save the face of the Taoist friends! ”

After hearing this answer from Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Kunpeng also suddenly showed an expression of realization.

Isn’t this what he looked like when he was taken into a mount?

Suddenly, Kunpeng also looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was still strong and calm, and shook his head and sighed:

“No way, it’s really too much given by the eldest man!”