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Chapter 1493 Rules of the Temple of Merit

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    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    Above the nine heavens, a three-color divine light penetrated the black clouds, fell on the wall of the merit book, and wrapped it up.

    The attack power of the three masters was all blocked by the three-color divine light, and even the layer of lime on the wall of the merit book was not knocked down.

    Dongliu Jianzun, Xue Lingfeng, and Li Mu all breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the merit record wall was not destroyed.

    However, they immediately showed doubts.

    Where did the divine light come from to protect the Wall of Merit and Virtue, not wanting it to be destroyed?

    The person who created that brilliance must have a cultivation level far beyond that of a saint, and may even be a god.

    Zhang Ruochen was also slightly startled. He couldn't help but raise his head and looked up to the sky, looking for the answer.

    "Boom."

    The Wall of Merits fell down, but instead of sinking into the cold sea of ??ice, it floated on the surface of the sea.  On the wall, the three-color divine light is flowing, as if it is covered with a light film.

    On the Moon God Mountain, the Great Sword Man Sword walked out of the hall, stood on the high steps, and shouted to Tianyu: "What on earth is going on? Who is interfering with the saint's merit war?"

    The great sages of Guanghan Realm are all very angry.

    Because they discovered that the divine light flew out from the Temple of Merit, it was obvious that a certain big shot in the heavenly world had taken action to protect the wall of merit.

    In the sky above the Moon God Mountain, a three-color divine cloud emerged, stretching for 80,000 miles. From the cloud, extremely terrifying divine power came out.

    A majestic and majestic voice came from the divine cloud, "The time for the Saint's Merit War is three months, and there are still two days until the end. Before that, the last piece of merit book wall cannot be destroyed."

    Facing the divine power, even the Great Sage is under tremendous pressure.

    However, for the sake of the life and death of Guanghan Realm, they had to stand up and argue with God.

    In the world of heaven, there are great restrictions on gods. Therefore, as long as you are on the right side, the great sage does not need to fear gods at all.

    Emperor Nirvana, one of the three giants of the Guanghan Realm, walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back, looked up at the divine clouds in the sky, without a trace of fear on his body, and said: "From ancient times to the present, no living being has the right to interfere in the battle of merit, even if it is a war of merit.  God doesn¡¯t have this right either.¡±

    God's voice sounded without any emotion: "This war of merit is different from the past, and naturally there can be exceptions. If there is a war of merit in the future, the first thing that every participant will think of is not to kill more evil tribes from hell.  , but how to destroy the merit book wall. Then, what is the meaning of the merit war?"

    Emperor Nirvana added: "Since God knows that this saint's merit war is different from the past, he should let it end immediately instead of watching the saints from the Seven Realms of Shatuo fight against the three million Rakshasa Marquises.  "In the end, how many people will be able to come back alive?" "The Temple of Merit has its own rules. For the sake of fairness, there must be no more or less than one day in three months."

    After saying this, the Great Emperor of Annihilation was not allowed to continue talking. The divine clouds in the sky dissipated and the divine power also disappeared.

    The Emperor of Annihilation clenched his fists tightly, and thunder-like explosions came out from his palms. The anger in his heart seemed to burn everything in the world.

    Zhang Ruochen worked hard to win the first place in the Saint Merit Battle for Guanghan Realm, but due to the interference of the Merit Temple, all these efforts are likely to be subverted.

    There are still two days left. How easy is it for Guanghan Realm to continue to maintain the first place in the Saint Merit War?

    In the crisis-ridden ancestral spirit world, it is simply impossible to hold on to the wall of merit for two days.

    "This hatred is irreconcilable. If I become a god one day, I will definitely kill his soul." Emperor Annihilation said in a deep voice.

    Wu Zu, one of the three giants, said: "The Moon God and the Tree God will come back soon. When the time comes, they will naturally go to the Temple of Merit to ask for an explanation."

    The Nine Spirits Great Sage said: "What the Merit Temple did this time is indeed unfair. They were only allowed to change the rules, but they were not allowed to end the Merit War early. After the gods from the Seven Realms of Shatuo came back, they saw this  With this situation, I¡¯m afraid we won¡¯t let it go.¡±

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    In the ancestral spirit world, there is a sea of ??ice and ice.

    The few people present did not know what happened, but they also understood that the last wall of merit and virtue could not be destroyed.  In this way, there is still a chance for a comeback.

    Dongliu Jianzun, Xue Lingfeng, and Li Mu all looked happy and were about to continue robbing the merit book wall.

    From the distant sea, an arrogant laughter came, and the power of the sound wave shook the cold thousand-year-old winter water.It's because you were still valuable at that time, otherwise, you would have died countless times.  "Cheng Xuanhou said in a deep voice.

    "Yeah?"

    Zhang Ruochen stared at Cheng Xuanhou. In the next moment, he appeared in front of Cheng Xuanhou. With a wave of his finger, a crack in the space was cut out.

    Cheng Xuanhou's expression changed drastically, and he quickly moved to the right, trying to avoid the space cracks as much as possible.

    "It's stabbed."

    In this case, one of Cheng Xuanhou's left arms was cut off by a space crack, and a large amount of blood flowed from the shoulder.

    Without giving Cheng Xuanhou time to regroup his arms, Zhang Ruochen swung his sword out again, dragging out a jet-black sword light and striking him on the neck.

    A head flew up from the neck.

    The whole process happened between lightning and flint. Let alone Cheng Xuanhou, even a true one-step holy king would probably be difficult to resist.

    After the beheading, Cheng Xuanhou was only seriously injured and did not die.  He quickly retreated and joined the other three first-class marquises. At this moment, he no longer dared to look down on Zhang Ruochen.

    "The vitality is so powerful?"

    Zhang Ruochen was a little confused, so he struck out with a palm from the air. With a bang, Cheng Xuanhou's bloody head exploded and turned into a rain of blood.

    The strange thing is that there is no sea of ??qi and holy source in the head.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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