Chapter 1725: Golden Wheel of Merit
In this chariot.
At this moment, a man who was about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old was sitting.
As for the young man in green outside.
Then he is just in his early 20s.
He is the brother of the man outside.
So natural.
His cultivation and identity are much more terrifying than the man outside.
At this moment, the man heard the words outside and slowly opened his eyes.
Suddenly, there seemed to be flashes of divine light in his eyes.
The whole person seemed to be the resurrection of a god-king from ancient times.
Full of extreme terror.
But the next moment.
He shook his head slightly, suddenly.
All the breath in his body was gone.
It was as if he had absorbed all the breath from his body.
Everything was covered up.
It was just a thought.
There was no trace of terror in his body.
It makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Subsequently.
The man stood up slowly.
At his feet, he was wearing a pair of extremely bright golden boots.
Wearing a purple armor.
There are 18 magatama spinning infinitely on the back, just like 18 tadpoles on the back, always spinning there.
Full of mysterious atmosphere.
This breath is like a big wave washing over the sand.
And like the creator god.
Anyone who senses this breath will feel worship from the bottom of their heart.
Worship.
It's like respecting a god.
This man.
Stand on tiptoes.
Walk towards the outside world.
He jumped and moved.
A pair of eyes like gems.
Emitting immeasurable fairy light.
A ball of light slowly rose from behind.
The light group is golden.
Thousands of divine radiances flow.
Extremely luxurious.
Ancient and sacred.
In the blink of an eye.
The man walked to the door of the chariot.
Immediately someone outside lifted the curtain.
"Brother, please."
The man glanced down.
He saw it was his younger brother.
The man didn't say much after that.
He took a deep breath of the fresh air outside.
Then he helped his brother get out of the chariot.
This scene shocked everyone present.
Extremely surprised.
Naturally, they could all see the light group behind the man.
It is simply like a golden wheel of merit.
It presents a sense of mystery and mystery, a door to all wonders.
It's as if his golden wheel can melt all things and create all things.
Worthy of being a god.
This golden group is too powerful.
Just a golden wheel of merit made them extremely intoxicated.
I couldn't help but want to kneel down.
I bowed down and worshiped this man.
Among the rumors.
The golden wheel of merit is not so easy to condense. Only people from the divine race can have the golden wheel of merit.
Only people from the God Clan.
Only then are you qualified to condense such a golden wheel.
Ordinary people.
Even doing good deeds is unethical.
This is the honor awarded by heaven to an extremely powerful and ancient race.
Only this kind of race can possess merit.
their merits.
It will gradually gather behind the scenes.
Finally it condenses into a golden wheel.
The bigger the golden wheel is.
It means the more merit they have.
That means the stronger they are.
That's right.
The golden wheel of merit is linked to and directly proportional to one's own strength.
The golden wheel of merit of a person is extremely huge.
So.
His strength is extremely powerful.
Often when two people from the God Clan meet, they will.
Just look at how big the opponent's golden wheel of merit is.
Then you will know whether this person can be provoked.
One glance.
You can see the opponent's strength.
Just like.
Qiu Daoyu and the aura on his body are the same.
There are also many people from the God Clan.
When they meet, they don’t show the golden wheel of merit behind them.
Instead, it was hidden.
Such people are generally stupid pigs that eat tigers.
Either that or that.
A low-key presence.
There are many such people from the God Clan.
At least this man is.
So does his brother.
But in this case.
Now that they're here.
That will shock the whole audience.
So it is better to reveal the golden wheel of merit.
In this way, everyone in the audience knew how powerful he would be.
So natural.
Everyone in the audience must be at his disposal.
If you don't listen to his command.
There will only be a dead end later.
Thinking this way, the man slowly glanced at everyone present.
I couldn't help but nodded.
Um.
He felt that everyone present was very good.
His eyes were full of respect and compliments.
There were even many people kneeling there.
He was worshiping and kowtowing to himself.
this moment.
The whole audience was shocked.
No one dares to be disrespectful to the gods.
That is undoubtedly courting death.
Even some did not kneel down to worship.
There are also many.
Hold hands and fists.
The attitude is full of respect and adoration.
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