"Shangxian, left, left!"

"Shangxian, right, right!"

"Shangxian, there is still one hidden in the alley."

Inside the ancient city of Qingyun.

Chen Yuan's voice continued to sound, and his eyes were like torches, staring at these fleeing Demon God Sect disciples.

There were originally more than 3,000 Demon God Sect followers, but eighty percent of them were destroyed by Ye Ping alone.

About one percent of the Demon God Sect members were killed by the Qingzhou monks, and the remaining one percent basically fled in the direction of the kendo venue.

At this moment, Ye Ping's cultivation not only skyrocketed to the tenth level of Qi cultivation, but also had more than 2,000 merits in his body.

Relying on the power of these merits, cultivation can be improved again.

It's just that at the moment, we can't delay time, and we can't meditate on cultivation.

Swish!

At this moment, after Ye Ping killed more than a dozen Demon God Sect disciples in seconds, suddenly, Ye Ping's golden light also changed.

The color becomes more pure.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, Ye Ping was a little surprised, and couldn't help but ask Chen Yuan.

The latter also saw this scene and immediately explained.

"Immortal, congratulations, congratulations, your Degree Golden Light has completed a transformation, as long as you complete nine transformations, you can sublimate into a Degree Golden Wheel."

"If you can really condense the Golden Wheel of Degree, even if you are an old monster, you will be frightened when you meet you."

Degree the Golden Wheel?

Ye Ping was a little surprised, he really didn't expect that the golden light could also be upgraded.

"That's good, subduing demons and subduing demons can also increase the power of the golden light, not bad."

Ye Ping's expression was full of joy.

And Chen Yuan hurriedly spoke.

"Immortals, not only to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but you can also directly inject merit into the golden light, in this way, you can accelerate the completion of the transformation."

Chen Yuan said.

"Can you still inject merit into it?"

Ye Ping was a little surprised, he really didn't know what to say, he felt that this merit was simply a panacea.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping tried to inject the power of the ten merits into the golden light.

In an instant, the golden light became even more golden.

And not only has it become golden, but it seems to have become a little thicker.

This is the direct completion of the second transformation, and it only requires the power of ten merits.

Feeling the pleasure brought by the ascension of the golden light, Ye Ping injected the power of ten merits.

However, this time the power of the ten merits was injected, and the golden light did not transform, obviously the merit given was not enough.

Ye Ping didn't think much about it, and it was the power of the ten merits.

Soon, the golden light of Duhua became more brilliant, and this was the third transformation.

In the end, Ye Ping had spent nearly five hundred merits before he could barely complete the fifth transformation.

The further you go, the more powerful the merit required to transform the golden light becomes.

If you want to condense the Golden Wheel into a degree, it is estimated that with the current power of merit, it is still far from enough.

Fortunately, even if it has not been transformed into a Degree Golden Wheel, the current Degree Golden Light is not only larger and thicker than before, but also greatly improved in power.

In the past, these monks who were swept by the golden light would still let out screams, but now they won't, there is no scream, and the scope is very large.

"Immortals, fierce! Violent! Violent! ”

To say that seeing Ye Ping so fierce, the happiest person is Chen Yuan, because every time Ye Ping kills a Demon Sect disciple, he can get a little merit, although compared to the merit Ye Ping gets, it is not worth mentioning at all, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

Under the advantages of one and the other, Chen Yuan felt that it was possible for him to reshape his body, although the hope was very ethereal, but at least he could see hope.

"Shangxian, with your current situation, it's simply a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha, oh, no, it's wrong, it's the demon blocking and killing the demon, and the evil blocking and killing the evil, Lord Wei Lin has to run when he sees you."

Chen Yuan's sycophants are like a surging river.

"Wei Lin can't beat me either?"

Ye Ping was a little surprised, he knew that Wei Lin was a Jindan monk, and he felt that Chen Yuan was a little exaggerated.

"Shangxian, if it were normal means, if it wasn't for me to belittle you, ten of you wouldn't be able to defeat one Lord Wei Lin, but with the golden light, this thing is the nemesis of all evil cultivators in the world."

"It's like fire and paper, no matter how thick the paper is, even if it encounters a little bit of spark, it will be burned, the evil cultivator is the paper, and the golden light is the flame, in the eyes of ordinary evil cultivators, your golden light is a raging fire."

"And in front of Wei Lin's demon, your golden light may only be a little bit of spark, but with the transformation of your golden light, it may turn into a small cluster of flames, just this small cluster is enough to make Wei Lin, the demon, die without a place to be buried."

Chen Yuan explained word by word.

Ye Ping finally understood how terrifying his golden light was.

He completely believed what Chen Yuan said, because no one knew more about the golden light than him.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping didn't talk nonsense, he was extremely fast, and he didn't use his sword anymore, with a palm slapped out, a piece of golden light shot out, and the Demon God Sect disciples within a few hundred meters died on the spot.

Not only that, but as long as the golden light shines, those monks who have been poisoned have also come to their senses.

This is the power of the golden light.

"Chen Yuan, you can't die well."

"Chen Yuan, you actually abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, it is really a shame for my Demon Sect."

"Chen Yuan, sooner or later, you will pay the price for what you have done."

Feeling that Ye Ping had become stronger again, the Demon God Sect disciples who were fleeing frantically couldn't help but roar angrily.

What else can they do now but be incompetent and furious?

"Shangxian, these guys are very resentful, and there must be a lot of merit for them."

However, Chen Yuan's mentality is not good, so let Ye Ping hurry up and make a move to temper this group of guys.

That's it, in the kendo tournament venue.

Wei Lin, who had no idea, was looking at Sikong Jiantian with confidence on his face at this moment.

In the five grievances jade gourd continues to devour resentment, as long as you wait until your own subordinates and turn on the slaughter mode, then a large amount of resentment will be condensed, and Sikong Jiantian will have to die here at that time.

But the only thing that made Wei Lin a little confused was.

It stands to reason that the killing should be almost started by now, right? Why didn't you respond for half a day?

I guess it's still breaking the formation, right?

Thinking of this, the smile on Wei Lin's face couldn't help but get even worse.

Oh, yes, and a little crooked.

"Sikong Jiantian, do you really want to continue to delay?"

"I know what you're thinking, you want to stall for time and wait until the Jin Kingdom sends someone, right?"

"Let me tell you, the Holy Sect has thought of this trick a long time ago, they have already ambushed various official roads, do you think we are just raiding Qingzhou? In the thirty-three states of the Jin Kingdom, we all have a plan. ”

"If I were you, I would at least save my life if I escaped now."

Wei Lin's confident voice sounded.

However, he didn't kindly remind him, but he didn't want to continue to stalemate with Sikong Jiantian.

After all, no one can predict the variables behind, if Sikong Jiantian withdraws, he is also willing, of course, if Sikong Jiantian does not leave, he is not afraid.

All in all, there is a way to advance, and there is a way to retreat.

"Are you scared?"

Sikong Jiantian's voice sounded, and his eyes were extremely cold.

This time, something big happened in Qingzhou, and this responsibility can't be relied on, since the matter has come to this, then just be a little bit, and kill as many as you can later.

It was with this thought in mind that Sikong Jiantian did not leave, but stalemate with Wei Lin to the end.

"Hahahaha, scared? Sikong Jiantian, are you making me laugh? Will I, Wei Lin, be afraid of you? ”

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid you'll invite a high-ranking person? Wake up, stop dreaming. ”

Wei Lin laughed loudly.

It's not that he's too confident, it's mainly that in this world of cultivating immortals, it's not difficult to find a Jindan monk, but it's not necessarily easy to find a person who is a master.

But he didn't wait for Sikong Jiantian to answer.

Suddenly, a wail sounded.

"Lord Wei, help! There are people who have attained the Tao! ”

"Master Wei, run, the master is here!"

"Lord Wei, there is ....... Ah, I'm dead! ”

As bursts of wails sounded, soon black shadows came from the north gate, and they were disciples of the Demon God Sect.

Wei Lin: "??? ”

What do you talk about in the middle of the day?

Where are the people who are virtuous?

You want to scare me?

It's just that the next moment, Wei Lin's expression was stunned.