Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the Great Luo Mantra [New Book Seeks Everything]
Degree of golden light?
All the resentful spirits were stunned.
They all froze in place, as if they had seen a ghost.
Even the boss hiding in the shadows was completely dumbfounded.
One by one, it's like seeing a ghost.
This degree of golden light is simply a deadly weapon for them, they only need a face, and the ghost king is directly exceeded, and it doesn't give you the slightest chance to explain at all.
That's right, the ghost king is directly exceeded.
In the Ghost Cultivation Realm, the Ghost King is equivalent to a monk in the Terran Yuan Infant Realm.
In other words, as long as the ghosts below the Yuanying Realm are illuminated by the golden light, no matter how unwilling you are, no matter how unwilling you are, you can only be forcibly exceeded.
If it's some lonely ghosts, it's okay if it's overdosed.
But for some ghost cultivators, they have worked hard for hundreds of years, and finally cultivated to the ghost general realm.
How many are willing to be reincarnated?
No one wants to be reincarnated as an emperor, and if you become a ghost general, although you will suffer many disasters, at least you can see hope, right? Maybe one day you can become a ghost.
Being overtaken is the only way out of reincarnation.
I haven't had a good time in this life, and I still think about the next life?
Zizizizi!
As a large amount of black smoke drifted out, the hanged ghost seemed to be extremely painful as if it had been burned by fire, but it returned to normal, surrounded by white light, and then swept by a white light, and then disappeared in place, reincarnated.
He was guilty of sin, and he had been stained with human life, so when the golden light shone on him, it would make him very painful.
"Run, this guy is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
A resentful spirit came back to his senses and couldn't help but scream.
The next moment, all the resentful spirits scattered around like crazy, running extremely fast one by one, wishing to grow a few more legs.
One by one, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to linger at all.
"Don't go, I'll help you reincarnate, you don't have to worry that it won't hurt, it'll be fine all at once."
Seeing all the resentful spirits fleeing, Ye Ping couldn't help but be anxious, and hurriedly shouted to dissuade them from staying.
Let them be reincarnated.
However, this group of resentful spirits had already been frightened one by one.
How dare you stay here?
As for reincarnation?
Vote for your uncle, we will be reincarnated early, and we are still waiting for you to come to overdue?
Seeing the resentful souls fleeing frantically, Ye Ping was a little anxious, and hurriedly shot out a golden light.
Every time he hits a golden light, it takes a lot of mana, although he has strong mana, Ye Ping doesn't want to waste it.
It's just that there is really no way at the moment, and Ye Ping doesn't hide his secrets.
Zizizizi!
Zizizizi!
Ye Ping shot out five or six degrees of golden light in an instant, but any resentful soul that was hit by the degree of golden light was immediately extremely painful, but in the blink of an eye, he eliminated his sins and reincarnated, and at the same time, the power of merit did not enter Ye Ping's body.
This made Ye Ping overjoyed.
It's just that some people are happy and some are worried, Ye Ping is beautiful, but this group of resentful souls can't stand it.
All the resentful spirits were so frightened that their faces were bloodless, and a few of them were really frightened and cried, and they knelt on the ground and wailed.
"Shangxian, spare your life, we are just acting on orders, you want to overtake, you can go to overtake our eldest brother, he is hiding in the northwest direction, you can let me go."
"Yes, Shangxian, we are all acting on orders, you want to exceed, go to surpass our eldest brother, he is a ghost, he can get a lot of merit by exceeding, you have great mercy, let us go."
This group of resentful spirits cried loudly, they really didn't want to be overtaken like this, so they could only betray their eldest brother.
And after Ye Ping heard this, his eyes turned green.
And a ghost hiding in the shadows?
Ye Ping also knew the division of the realm of ghost cultivation, this group of ghost cultivation was equivalent to the seventh layer of qi cultivation and the eighth layer of qi training, all of which were the existence of some small minions.
But the ghost warrior is different, it is equivalent to the foundation building monk.
If you can succeed, wouldn't it be ......
Ye Ping didn't dare to think about it.
With a wave of his hand, dozens of golden lights shot out, directly surpassing this group of resentful souls.
Although there is a ghost, it is only the child who makes the choice, and he wants them all.
No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and besides, the power of merit that these resentful souls give to themselves is not a lot at all.
Northwest.
Zhang Ye looked at his former subordinates, and after being turned into Ye Pingdu one by one, the whole ghost was stunned.
He didn't expect that the young monk in front of him, who looked extremely elegant, would be able to condense the golden light?
Is there a mistake?
You can cultivate the golden light at such a young age, so you will have it in the future?
This horse-stepping, the reincarnation of the Buddha? Or is it the reincarnation of Daozun?
Zhang Ye didn't know what to say at all.
It's just that before he was ready to run away, he heard that his subordinates had betrayed him, and Zhang Ye was angry and angry for a moment.
But it's useless to be angry, all of your subordinates have been overdosed, even if you want to vent, it's useless.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ye turned around and ran, wanting to escape from this place, but he didn't dare to stay for a long time.
However, as soon as he ran, Ye Ping's voice sounded behind him.
"Friend, are you in pain?"
The voice sounded, Zhang Ye was instantly terrified, he flew up in fright, and ran all the way to the north.
"Friend, don't run, I see that you are full of resentment, are you living in pain every day?"
"Do you want me to help you overdo it? You can rest assured, it will hurt a little at first, but it will be very comfortable later. ”
Ye Ping's voice kept sounding behind him.
This made Zhang Ye suffer a lot.
He regretted it, regretted how he provoked such a great god.
But what makes Zhang Ye even more uncomfortable is not this, but that there are still people who like to play pretending to be pigs and eating tigers these days.
Interesting, isn't it?
What era is it, still playing this old-fashioned routine?
Can't you just be a little more open?
Behind.
Ye Ping noticed Zhang Ye for the first time.
In Ye Ping's eyes, Zhang Ye was full of resentment, and this resentment was very strong, much more than the resentment of the group of resentful souls just now.
For a while, Ye Ping couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
A person actually has so much resentment, obviously because he was treated extremely unfairly and tortured before his death, and he felt sad for Zhang Ye.
He decided that he must surpass Zhang Ye and make him happy.
Thinking of this, Ye Ping sped up and chased after him.
Ye Ping didn't fly with Edgeworth, because he wasn't very good at Edgeworth, and he wasn't as fast as running by himself.
He is an ancient god and demon body, and his physical body cannot be described by common sense.
As Ye Ping blessed his mana on his legs, in an instant, Ye Ping ran like a gust of wind, and his speed was no less than that of Zhang Ye.
"Fellow Daoist, don't run, I'm a good person, I'm here to help you wash away your grievances and make you a ghost again."
Ye Ping chased after him and said loudly.
"Shangxian, it's me who has no eyes, I offended you, please, I beg you have a lot, let me go, I promise that I will never do anything that hurts heaven and reason in the future."
Zhang Ye said in a crying tone, he was trembling all over now, especially when Ye Ping was about to catch up with him, which made him even more afraid.
"Fellow Daoist, you misunderstood, I'm not angry with you, I'm a righteous monk, seeing that you are so pitiful, I am here to help you detach, you believe me."
Ye Ping opened his mouth and replied.
"Shangxian, I'm fine now, I don't need to be degreed, thank you for your kindness, just let me go, otherwise, I'll take you to find the ghost king, it's useless for you to transform me into a little ghost, it's called true ability to transform the ghost king, if you can transform the ghost king, it's simply immeasurable merit."
Zhang Ye said loudly, and even wanted to take Ye Ping to transform the ghost king.
"And the Ghost King? That's okay, fellow Daoist, don't run away, take me to the ghost king, let's save the ghost king together, and when the merit is half, don't worry, I will never attack you, I am a decent family, and I will not deceive you. ”
Ye Ping said.
However, Ye Ping is not stupid, he knows that he has a few catties and a few taels, and it is impossible for him to go to the ghost king.
The two are not of the same magnitude at all, even if there is a degree of golden light, what can it be?
"Shangxian, don't be joking, please, let me go, I beg you."
Zhang Ye cried and grimaced, and said as he ran.
He didn't believe Ye Ping at all.
"Fellow Daoist, you're boring like this, aren't you? I've talked about it all, you still don't believe it? Then don't blame me. ”
"Great Mighty Dragon."
"Da Luo Mantra."
"World-honored Jizo."
"Prajna Buddhas."
"Prajna is numb."
Ye Ping roared, mobilized all his mana, and in an instant, his whole person seemed to have crossed a layer of golden paint, and a beam of golden light directly hit Zhang Ye who was fleeing.
"Ah!!!!h
With a terrible scream.
In the distance, Zhang Ye fell to the ground, screaming incessantly.
The golden light enveloped him, and billowing black smoke drifted out of his body.
These black smoke represent iniquity, and he has committed many sins, and now he will naturally be punished.
Ye Ping watched all this.
He doesn't have any mercy, this is Zhang Ye's calamity, there is naturally a punishment for doing something wrong, even if it is degreed, it is impossible to say that you are so comfortable to be reincarnated.
This is the principle of heaven.
When committing a sin, even if it is tempered, it is necessary to wash away the sins on the body first, and the process of washing away the sins is extremely painful.
Unless you haven't done anything hurtful, it won't be too painful.
And so it was, a full quarter of an hour later.
Finally, all the black smoke on Zhang Ye's body disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely pure merit power submerged into Ye Ping's body.