Chapter 540 The Big Devil’s Life Challenge

"Is he going to... burn his clothes?"

Everyone was stunned, their eyes were dull, and they looked at Li Nianfan without knowing why.

The key is still a mortal.

The originally tense, hopeless and helpless atmosphere suddenly stagnated and became extremely strange.

Qin Yun couldn't help but said: "Master Li, are you trying to test the temperature of the fire by burning clothes?"

Nightmare Ancestor laughed, "Hahaha, it seems that in my purgatory dream, some people have been unable to hold on and have gone crazy. Are they desperate, helpless, and want to die early and be reborn?"

There was no momentum, just so silently, watching helplessly as the piece of clothing stretched directly into the fire, and then... instantly turned into ashes.

The disciples of Baiyunguan originally had some vague illusions, thinking that this piece of clothing was a super treasure, and were looking forward to it showing off its power, but - "Just...that's it?"

"No...no!"

Taoist Master Yunqiu's pupils suddenly widened, and just for a moment, he seemed to see a flash of golden light.

He is obviously a mortal, how could he have golden light coming out of his body?

And the golden light didn't seem to be offensive, but it made him feel a strong suffocation.

"That...that is!"

Taoist Master Yunqiu's mouth opened wide and his eyes shrank into needle threads. His face was trembling because he was overly excited.

However, Li Nianfan slowly raised his hand, and a dazzling golden light began to appear on it. The golden light gathered in the palm of his hand, causing everyone's eyes to hurt and their hearts to beat wildly.

Finally, they gathered into a small golden lotus, spinning slowly.

Li Nianfan held the golden lotus in his hand, and his whole body began to glow with golden light. In an instant, he turned into a golden man, and said faintly: "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the Holy Body of Merit!"

Now that his clothes have been burned and the overall situation has been decided, Li Nianfan doesn't mind making a lot of money to make himself feel comfortable.

"Merits...holy body?!"

Except for Qin Manyun and Yao Mengji, everyone present opened their mouths in unison, as if they had heard something incredible, with expressions of extreme shock on their faces.

As for the phantom of the Nightmare Ancestor formed by the flames, it began to tremble rapidly, and he wanted to make his eyes pop out. The overwhelming fear directly enveloped his whole body, making his whole body feel cold and his heart trembling.

"I just...burned a corner of the holy body of merit?!"

His voice trembled, and he looked at his hands, his head buzzing. Suddenly, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and a terrifying aura that could annihilate him enveloped him.

This is the breath of Chaos God Thunder!

Nowadays in the God's Realm, no one knows the reputation of the Holy Body of Merit. The name alone makes countless people fearful, and they don't even dare to say bad things behind it.

This is a myth!

This is taboo!

However, damn it, without any precaution, I hit the muzzle of the gun!

"I, I, I...I was wrong, I didn't mean to do it!"

"Boom!"

A streak of thunder from the sky covered almost half of the sky, pouring down like a waterfall. The bright light turned the sky and the earth into bright blue. The original world of flames was annihilated by the thunder in an instant, and the phantom of the flames , and even evaporated on the spot, leaving nothing behind.

Qin Yun stared at the thunder sky with wide eyes and said, "Wow, he said he would show us what thunder is, and he did it."

Qin Chuyue nodded, "Sacrificing himself to illuminate us, he is a great man."

at the same time.

In a hidden valley.

The big demon king is leading a group of demons to patrol around.

Their faces were solemn and they looked extremely dedicated.

At this time, a demon hurriedly flew in from a distance, with a hint of excitement on his face, and said: "Big Demon King, I have heard about it, this Nightmare Ancestor is amazing! We can finally end our lives!" "

The big devil's eyes lit up slightly, "Oh? What should I say?"

The disciple said: "The ability of this Nightmare Ancestor is to control other people's dreams. He is simply invincible in dreams. The most important thing is that he does not need his body to fight at all. Even if he really encounters a difficult opponent, his body will not There will be no damage at all, and it can be said to be invincible.”

The big devil smiled, "No wonder he is hiding here, but he can still stir up the storm. Hahaha, it seems that our demon clan is very stable."

"Lord Demon King, that's not all. Standing behind the Nightmare Ancestor is the Netherworld Ghost Emperor. He is the real boss. He dominates the divine domain and runs amok. No one dares to mess with him."

"Hahaha, okay, okay! We have to work hard from now on, the road to rise is right in front of us! Everyone, be careful and don't let anyone disturb Ancestor Nightmare!"

The big devil laughs wildly, God has favored him, and he has found his backbone, which makes people feel happy.

Life without a boss is really as lonely as snow.

But at this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared above the Heavenly Palace in the valley.

The brilliance is translucent, forming a terrifying vortex, and a heart-stopping aura spreads out from it, just like the eyes of God opening a little, making people's scalp numb and wanting to worship.

"Huh? What is this?"

"Boom!"

Before the Big Demon King and others could recover, a terrifying thunder distorted the space and fell from the sky in an absolutely standard "Z" shape!

The fierce white light, accompanied by the monstrous thunder, spread out in all directions, instantly evaporating the entire valley and turning it into a pitch-black scorched earth!

The dazzling brilliance put everyone in a trance, blinding their eyes and unable to open them at all.

When the white light dissipated, the world returned to peace.

The hair of the Big Demon King and others stood up due to the stimulation of the electric current, and they all looked towards the valley. It was empty, not a single cloud was left.

"Where is Lord Nightmare Ancestor? Lord Nightmare Ancestor is missing."

"Lord Nightmare Ancestor, are you still there? Say something."

"Lord Nightmare Ancestor is sitting here well, how could he be struck by lightning?"

The Demon King and others looked at the scene in front of them and fell into silence for a while.

It's like this again, another big brother of mine was erased inexplicably, and he still couldn't even leave any last words...

Why?

Someone pursed their lips and suggested: "Lord Demon King, as the subordinates of the Nightmare Ancestor, I think we can go and seek refuge with the Netherworld Ghost Emperor."

"you're right."

The big devil's eyes suddenly condensed, and his voice was hoarse, showing unprecedented solemnity.

At this moment, he felt that his heart had been sublimated and he had encountered challenges in life. It seemed that there was a pair of invisible hands behind him, targeting him.

My destiny is up to me, not God, I want to defy God!

I must prove that I belong to the prosperous Lord!

He pondered for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he said in a concentrated voice: "The Netherworld Ghost Emperor dominates one side. This time, we must assist him well and tell him all the key information we know. If we ask him to be cautious, I don't believe it. This is not enough. Foolproof?"

…

During the Xia Dynasty.

Everyone woke up from the nightmare one after another.

Taoist Priest Yunqiu and others looked at Li Nianfan in unison, with extremely complex expressions flashing in their eyes, especially Qin Chuyue, the two siblings, as if they were meeting Li Nianfan for the first time.

Holy King of Merit!

He is actually the extremely terrifying saintly king of merit and virtue that is widely rumored in the divine realm!

But I never expected that the Saint King of Merit would actually be a mortal.

How did a mortal become a virtuous saint? They couldn't figure it out, but there was no doubt that they couldn't afford to offend him, let alone dare to offend him.

Taoist Master Yunqiu shouted urgently to the disciples: "Control your breath and don't let it leak out. If you can't control it, get out of the house and adjust your breath!"

They were all injured, their magic power was unstable, and they were in constant agitation.

He was afraid that someone would accidentally bump into Li Nianfan, and what would happen...he couldn't even think about it.

Daji and Huofeng were guarding Li Nianfan. When they saw Li Nianfan open his eyes, they quickly leaned over, looking at him with concern and giving him a gentle massage.

"Sir, how are you?"

Daji looked at Li Nianfan and blamed herself: "It's because of Huo Feng and I's poor cultivation that we were blocked by the nightmare world."

They are a level higher than the Nightmare Ancestor, but precisely because they are higher, the Nightmare naturally does not allow them to enter. After all, they themselves do not know the art of dreaming, and they relied on Qin Chuyue to guide them.

If he could be as good as his master and have a much higher level of cultivation, then the nightmare world would not be able to recognize his own strength at all and would naturally be able to let him in and out.

Li Nianfan laughed, waved his hands and said, "Oh, it's okay. There was no near miss. It's a very good experience."

Huofeng suddenly exclaimed, feeling extremely distressed, "Ah, Master, a corner of your clothes is torn! Is this okay?"

There were tears rolling in Daji's eyes, and she choked with sobs: "It's so serious. It's all because of sister Huofeng and I, which made the young master suffer."