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Chapter 1189 My son is here

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The cloud of disaster has dispersed, and the tree of merit remains standing in the chaos.

A series of slender roots stretched out from the rhizome and took root in chaos, swallowing the darkness in chaos and the black electric light.

Pure black chaos reverts at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One by one, golden light turned into ripples and spread towards the entire chaos.

The power of merit.

The merit treasure tree at this moment has grown to as huge as a world. The light golden merit power instantly spread to the entire chaos, covering the entire chaos.

The resentful spirits in the chaos began to wail and began to scream. In the end, the resentment on their bodies was dissolved by the endless power of merit, and a quiet and peaceful smile appeared on their faces.

A faint sea of ​​blood-colored flowers slowly emerged in the chaos, connecting a huge bridge shadow. The souls after being essence stepped onto the bridge one after another and entered an unknown world.

Underworld.

The huge power of merit surged from all directions and sank into the merit tree behind Lu Yun.

At this moment, the merit treasure tree grew again and expanded to the size of a holy palace.

The power of merit is not only the power above the merit tree, but also the merit tree can also allow itself to grow by absorbing external merits.

Now, the Merit Treasure Tree has grown completely, and every branch and leaf is shining with light golden light, and one million merit fruits are beautiful and charming on the Merit Treasure Tree.

Purifying the resentful spirits in the chaos is a great merit. Even Lu Yun did not expect that the meritful treasure tree could purify the resentful spirits, and even purify the resentment of the creatures who died in the chaos.

The Gate of Ghost is opened and the Naihe Bridge is set up to send all the remaining spirits, resentful spirits, and souls that cannot be saved in the chaos to the underworld, waiting to be reborn in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

Although there is the power of reincarnation in the underworld now, it is not like the reincarnation that turns into substance in the human hell. The dead creatures can only be reborn in the other side of the flower and then become creatures in the underworld.

The light of merit shines on the chaos, even brighter than the chaotic sun above the Chaos Sea.

"There is indeed a treasure here that has reached Hongmeng! Such a treasure is not qualified to have by chaotic creatures like ants... bring it!"

Suddenly, a clear roar came from the depths of the chaos, and then, a white jade-like palm poked out from the void and grabbed the merit treasure tree.

Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan's incarnation did not leave Chaos. The last time he was just acting. His incarnation came to Chaos was to investigate the third world strongman who was unauthorized in the world.

How could he return to Hongmeng before the matter was investigated clearly?

It is true that Lu Yun "insulted" the Purple King, but that was Lu Yun's business. Moreover, the Purple King is now being besieged by three giants in Hongmeng, so he has no intention of paying attention to this small matter.

Now, when Zhuo Bufan saw this merit treasure tree, he immediately couldn't sit still... Even if he didn't find out who the person who destroyed the sunken world was, he would be a great achievement to bring this treasure back.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan's big hand was like a world, and he grabbed the trunk of the Merit Treasure Tree and wanted to uproot the treasure tree.

"court death."

At this time, Lu Yun was standing on the canopy of the Merit Treasure Tree. His body shook slightly, and the abyss that originally covered the void appeared again.

A huge beast claw suddenly poked out from the abyss and slapped it on Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Zhuo Bufan shouted, and the manifested hand was instantly defeated.

The next moment, Zhuo Bufan's body appeared from the depths of the chaos. His face was a little surprised and suspicious. He looked at the huge beast claw beside Lu Yun.

"Sure enough, there are strong people in the third realm below the realm... No matter who you are, you must be punished today!"

Zhuo Bufan stood in the chaotic void, and there was an extra talisman in his hand. The talisman was engraved with a large word "Flying Dragon and Flying Phoenix Dance".

A rich blood light flashed above this big character, and a palpitations emitted a breath that made people feel palpitations.

'cut'!

No one knew this word in chaos, but the thoughts emanating from this bloody big word are clearly the word "Zhou".

"It's broken!"

The lizard dragon in the abyss shivered violently, "Why did Zhuo Bufan bring this treasure down? Once the word "Slay" is released, all Hongmeng-level powerful people in the lower realm will be killed!"

"My little master, I'm afraid you will have to trouble you to take action in person this time... If I leave the abyss, I will definitely be killed by him!"

"But don't worry, this slashing order only kills Hongmeng's lower realm and has not reached the king's creatures, so it will not harm you!"

The lizard dragon had already shrunk its head and front paws back and did not dare to show its head again.

The blood light emitted from the character "Slaying" order is fatal to the lizard dragon, but although this blood light is strong, it cannot invade the abyss.

Lu Yun nodded gently.

With a light wave of his hand, the Ziling Sword in his hand once again burst out with sword flowers.

"Ant."

Zhuo Bufan looked at Lu Yun who was drawing the sword at him and couldn't help but sneer: "The Hongmeng creature behind you was so scared that he lay in the dog hole and didn't dare to come out. Are you here to die?"

At this moment, the Naihe bridge connects the earthly palace and the chaos, and leads the endless resentful spirits in the chaos into the underworld and cannot move.

The Lizard Dragon was so scared that he didn't dare to show his head, so he could only rely on Lu Yun himself.

In the mouth of the Lizard Dragon, although Zhuo Bufan was just a fool, he was a powerful man who was beyond chaos and reached the Hongmeng level, and his father was even more a king.

But at this time, Lu Yun smiled.

He tied a sword flower in his hand and then put it away.

"Give up?"

Zhuo Bufan smiled, and he stretched out his hand again to get the merit tree.

In his eyes, the importance of the merit treasure tree is far greater than that of the Hongmeng monk who made trouble in the lower realm.

"No."

Lu Yun shook his head slightly, "My son is here."

"Your son is here?"

Zhuo Bufan was slightly stunned, and then he smiled and said, "You don't want to say that Purple King is your son, right?"

"I want to use the same trick to fool me twice? Let me tell you, even if the Purple King is really here today, I will take this treasure away!"

"Yeah?"

As soon as Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, a slightly curious voice rang behind him.

Immediately afterwards, his neck was grabbed by a big hand, and then... Zhuo Bufan was shocked to find that his body, which was far away in Hongmeng, seemed to be picked up by something... and then kicked into Chaos, overlapping with his incarnation.

Zhuo Bufan was so scared that he was scattered.

King!

This is definitely a top-ranking king-level powerhouse attacking him. Only the king can capture the deity through an incarnation.

"Purple...Purple King!!"

Zhuo Bufan screamed and almost fainted.
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