I, the Four-legged Gold-Devouring Beast, am swallowing and spitting merits.
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With a single punch, all techniques were destroyed!

Even though the Bell of Chaos had been powerful, it was still a far cry from Emperor Jiang, who was in the Late Stage of the Sage-to-be Realm.

When the surrounding Primordial Almighty saw this scene, they were shocked to the extreme.

"How, how is this possible!"

"How can Emperor Jiang be so strong?”

"Late Quasi-Sage! My God, this is the strongest expert in the Primordial World below the Sage!”

The development of the matter had completely exceeded the expectations of the mighty figures of the Primordial World.

On the other hand, because Donghuang Taiyi's momentum was too fierce just now, it was already impossible for him to turn around and return now.

Facing the tyrannical Emperor Jiang, Taiyi could only struggle to hold on by himself.

"Taiyi!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Emperor Jun shouted at Taiyi and wanted to help.

"Take care of yourself first!"

Xuan Ming's voice sounded beside Emperor Jiang!

A huge palm formed by water currents attacked Dijun.

The one who attacked was none other than the Grand Wizard Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming didn't hold back when facing Dijun.

The aura of the Intermediate Stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm was fully revealed.

His true body appeared, and the battlefield became hazy.

The rain poured down.

"This, this is not ordinary rainwater!”

When the drops landed on their bodies, the demon soldiers immediately reacted.

The rain dripped onto their bodies, and the demons felt their magic power rapidly depleting.

It was as if his magic power had also turned into rainwater and flowed away along with it.

Dijun blocked Xuan Ming's attack with all his might.

The terrifying Grand Sun Primordial Fire collided with Xuan Ming's Water Law, but it didn't gain any advantage.

Xuan Ming's aura didn't drop at all. On the contrary, the Grand Sun Primordial Fire around him actually dimmed a bit.

"Damn it!"

Dijun cursed in his heart.

"How can this ordinary Law of Rain be able to withstand my Grand Sun Primordial Fire!”

Emperor Jun was puzzled.

Emperor Jiang looked at Xuan Ming with confusion, and all his doubts were immediately resolved.

A Golden Wheel of Merit that looked like a scorching sun stood behind Xuan Ming's huge Ancestral Sorcerer True Body.

Originally, it was just an ordinary Law of Rain. After possessing this merit as a foundation, it immediately became no longer so ordinary.

Using pure merit to convert power, even a trace of it was enough to exhaust him to death.

"How can she have so much merit?!”

Looking at the Golden Wheels of Merit behind Xuan Ming and Emperor Jiang, Emperor Jun gritted his teeth.

Most importantly, this group of Voodoo Tribesmen did not feel any heartache for the merit points. Once they were at a disadvantage, they would immediately use the merit points to replenish themselves.

The Merit Golden Wheel behind his head had become a huge power bank.

On the other hand, the higher-ups of the demon race could not break through the defense of the Ancestral Sorcerer, so they could only use a battle of attrition.

Now, the demons could only be chased and beaten by the Sorcerer Tribe.

Just as Emperor Jun was secretly resentful and wondering where the merit of the Wu Tribe came from…

Suddenly, another golden light lit up in the arena.

Dijun was too familiar with this light!

Emperor Jun hurriedly turned around and saw that Houtu, who was confronting Kunpeng, also had a round of Merit rising behind her head like the Dark Mysterious Emperor River.

No, it was not ordinary.

Houtu's merit was much deeper than the two of them.

The Merit Golden Wheel alone was not enough to manifest.

The Real Body of the Ancestor of Sorcery, which should have been surrounded by Evil Qi, was now in Houtu's place. Under the influence of Merit, the Evil Qi had disappeared, and there were still clouds around him. The brutality of the Ancestor of Sorcery could not be seen at all.

At first glance, she looked more like a Heavenly Maiden.

As for the realm, Dijun knew it without guessing.

Houtu shouted in a low voice. As expected, the Secondary Stage of Sage-to-be was revealed!

Emperor Jiang, Xuan Ming, and Houtu's display of their Merit and cultivation immediately attracted the attention of everyone on and outside the battlefield.

Even the remaining Ancestors of Sorcery could not help but forget about it.

Only the Dark Mysterious Emperor Jiang Houtu was left fighting with his opponent.

The remaining high-ranking members of the Demon Race looked at the Ancestor of Sorcery in front of them and did not know if they should make a move.

How could they fight?

If he were to make a move, would the Ancestral Sorcerer in front of him suddenly do the same?

Staring at the huge merit points and crushing him without reason?

What the f * ck, what kind of monster is this?

The rest of the battlefield tacitly stopped fighting.

"Big brother and little sister's cultivation has actually reached the middle Quasi-Sage Stage!”Ancestor of Sorcery Zhurong looked at the three people fighting in the sky and said excitedly.

Looking at the three of them suppressing their opponents, they even clapped their hands and cheered from time to time.

That rough voice spread throughout the entire battlefield, causing the immortal spirits to feel a wave of black lines on their foreheads.

"No, that's not the most important thing.

What was important was the merit behind their big brother and the others!”The Candle Dragon paid more attention to the merits behind the three of them.

One's strength could be slowly increased, but this merit was not something that could be obtained easily.

In fact, many immortal spirits could not even find a single drop of it in their entire lives!

He had not heard of any earth-shattering things that Emperor Jiang and the others had done recently.

If he had to say something, it would be that he had killed the Monster God Ying Zhao.

Could it be that he could also obtain merit?

The Candle Dragon thought to himself.

However, the Candle Dragon threw this thought to the back of his mind in the next moment.

What a joke. Killing living beings should increase Karma. How could there be merit?

No matter how they thought about it, the immortal spirits couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

Not only the Ancestors of Sorcery of the Wu Tribe, but also the Almighties in Untainted Land who were watching were guessing.

"Grand Wizard Dijiang and the others actually have so much merit to increase their cultivation!

This time, the demons were really in trouble!”

"Who said that the witch race has deep karma!

Did this merit mean that he had deep karma???”

"I wonder where the merit of the Sorcerer Tribe comes from. Could it be that they have received the blessing of the Great God Pangu like the Three Pure Ones?”

For a moment, all kinds of comments appeared.

The mighty figures couldn't help but be curious. They wanted to know where the merit of Emperor Jiang, Houtu, and Xuan Ming came from.

The battle between Emperor Jiang and the others was not over yet.

On the battlefield, facing Taiyi, Emperor Jiang couldn't be more carefree.

At this moment, the Bell of Chaos had already transformed into a huge bell jar that enveloped him.

Although the Bell of Chaos was both offensive and defensive, it also depended on how the user distributed it.

Facing Emperor Jiang's ferocious attack, Tai Yi did not dare to divert any of his strength to attack.

He could only unleash the defense of the Bell of Chaos to the extreme.

Even Taiyi felt uncomfortable.

In Emperor Jiang's eyes, Taiyi, who was covered by the Bell of Chaos, was like a punching bag.

A huge fist smashed onto the Bell of Chaos.

It was like a giant hammer.

Even though Taiyi did not activate the Bell of Chaos, it was still being struck by Emperor Jiang.

Taiyi, who was shrouded in the bell, finally felt the terror of the bell.

Even if it didn't hit his body, the sound still shook his blood and Qi.

Blood had already flowed out of his seven orifices. He had already suffered internal injuries.

When the surrounding mighty figures saw this violent scene, they could not help but shiver.

Good heavens, everyone said that the Sorcerer Tribe was reckless, and today, they finally saw it.

Many people suspected that if this continued, Taiyi would be shocked to death by his magic treasure.

That would be hilarious.

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