Countless white-robed chanters walked out from behind the sackcloth-clothed beggars, including men and women, short and fat, white-haired old men, and handsome and majestic young men.

Eternal, glorious, and sacred!

This is the Holy Spirit!

The most pious heroic spirits under the command of the God of Light! Immortal and immortal! Even if thousands of years pass, these holy spirits will be pulled out of the long river of history by the powerful power of the light system.

These countless holy spirits have crossed the nodes of time, stepped through countless spatial worlds, and were summoned to this time and space by the sackcloth-clothed beggar through an ordinary black cloth ribbon as a medium.

It is enough to see what kind of person this woman in white is facing in the Holy See of Light, even if ordinary Clerics of Light have this medium, they can't do it.

"The ghost is on the shore, come with me to the holy mountain to spend the bitter washing, the three thousand holy souls of the Bright God Kingdom are enough to penetrate your ghost domain!"

The black cloth ribbon fluttered in front of him, the old beggar's hair was open, his eyes were full of light, and the light elements were permeating his body, holding a purple wheat fork in one hand, and shaking his finger at the woman in white, which was a shocking word.

"Stinky beggar, scare me? The slave family is a ghost cultivator! Even what about the Holy Spirit! These historical losers, you are embarrassed to pull them out and play in front of me. ”

The woman in white didn't care at all when she saw that her thousands of ghosts were directly shattered by the sound of the three thousand holy spirits, and she didn't care at all, her hands were full of ghostly energy, and she hugged the sky directly, and in an instant, the entire world of light was not collapsing and shattering, and the space was stable, but transforming, turning from light to darkness!

In the blink of an eye, the sky changed!

Just now, it was as holy as the kingdom of God, and the land of overseas sacred mountains that shone brightly, instantly turned into a dark cage, ghosts, struggling and roaring, ghosts and ghosts, and the boundless forest and ghost realm that was gloomy and dense!

This is the true face of this woman in white, everything is false, this is the truth!

"Look at this bloody heaven, how many sins you have done for thousands of years of penance!

Countless lives have fallen into your hands, and thousands of souls have been tortured in this gloomy ghost realm, struggling and suffering, wailing and resentment.

Even if you don't enter the kingdom of light and God, and you don't enter the abyss of hell, you know that your sinful karma is monstrous!"

The sackcloth-clothed beggar looked at the ghost space he entered, and the undead ghosts who were struggling endlessly shouted angrily at the white-haired woman in front of him.

"What does this have to do with the slave family? Mortals are greedy, they can't stand the slightest temptation, even if you stinky beggars have a hint of indifference, how can they end up with such a result, they came into my village by themselves, not from me!"

The woman in white looked at the angry old beggar in front of her, smiling like a flower, her eyes were moving, and she giggled at him.

"Terrible ghost, your heart is like a beast and a snake! A thousand years of time are all spent cultivating with this innocent life in the Eastern Desert North Mountain Range to turn into a lonely soul's resentment, you are carrying a great sinful karma, you are more heretical than that child, how can I forgive you for this heinous sin!"

"That little boy didn't have you back then, but he knelt down in front of me and gave me a great gift from God, begging me to spare his life.

I think he's very interesting, so I taught him two hands, isn't my apprentice just a person who slaughters thousands of people, and he doesn't have as many unjust souls as I have in the corner of the Senluo Ghost Domain, why do you old beggar chase and kill like this?

"Powerful ghosts are rampant! There are no bones left in the thirteen thousand-person villages in Anle Town, and the Guangming Sect Temple has even risen to the number of twenty-eight people in the Bright God Kingdom, and in your mouth it is simply eighteen thousand people, heresy is heresy! Evil is not a trace of human feelings, look at it!"

After the sackcloth-clothed beggar finished speaking angrily, the purple light of the single-horned wheat fork pointed at the countless unjust souls wandering in the air, and in an instant, the holy souls sung by the three thousand light scriptures behind him went in all directions.

The light of holiness was pervasive, and countless soul shadows turned into a piece of flying ash everywhere they passed, and the rain of soul fragments in the sky drifted away with the wind, and the Endless Senluo Ghost Domain was covered with a layer of bright soul snowflakes.

"Stinky beggar, what about the Holy Soul? Even if it has a holy word, it is still a soul! The slave family is going to try the taste of this Holy Soul today!"

The woman in white screamed towards the sky, stepped on the sky with one foot and went straight into the sky, waving her hands lightly, countless ghosts and ghosts roared in the sky, the woman in white waved towards the void, and countless crazy and bloodthirsty souls bit towards the three thousand holy souls.

The ghost shadow is pervasive, and thousands of souls are present, even the light of the holy soul cannot stop this endless soul from devouring.

"A farewell gift!"

The woman in white said lightly in the air, and in an instant, the endless ghost shadow that entwined the holy soul, the soul body instantly expanded and expanded, directly collapsing into snowflake fragments in the sky, and countless soul screams were heard in the air.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a handful of three thousand holy souls that could stand, and all of them were blown into golden soul fragments and scattered on the earth, reflecting the "white snow", adding a touch of dazzling gold to the vast white ghost land!

"Stinky beggar, your holy soul is nothing more than that! I thought it was so powerful, I was scared of my liver! Oops!" The woman in white looked at all the fallen holy souls, smiled lightly, and choked at the sackcloth-clothed beggar who was glaring angrily.

"You devil has no faith in your heart, and you never know that the divine radiance of its light is boundless and splendid.

The kingdom of God is eternal and there is no death!

The sackcloth-clothed beggar looked at the living soul that exploded into golden fragments in the sky, and didn't care, and after saying a word to the woman in white, he chanted loudly!

The Heroic Spirit of Eternal Death

A fearless soul

The country of purity is forever crossed

Jieyu waves

.......

The long river of history is not sinking

That's the other side of faith

......

Sleep is not eternal night

Just a call of the dawn!

Return!

Endless Holy Spirit!

Return!!!!

The sackcloth-clothed beggar roared in the void, countless light breaths surged, and in an instant, dawn penetrated the gloomy ghost realm, projecting into the boundless light qi, and the three thousand holy soul fragments moved without wind, floating directly into the air, chanting the sound of chanting, and piles of holy soul fragments condensed into a complete holy soul.

Born to die!

Never wither and wither, as it is said, no death!

Where the god of light shines, it will never wither!

The woman in white looked at the shattered Holy Soul with round eyes, and couldn't believe it, she had never seen such a situation in her more than a thousand years of cultivation, when would the shattered soul be resurrected? This was simply an impact on her thousand-year-old cultivation concept.

The soul is broken, and the soul is not destroyed!

This is the legendary Spirit of the Holy Spirit?

She looked at the sackcloth-clothed beggar with a trace of fear, she had just exploded thirty or forty thousand soul bodies with a farewell ritual technique, this technique of resurrection from the dead, no matter how many unjust souls were not enough, the Bright Sect Sect Grandmaster-level ascetic cultivators were not easy to get along with at all!

"Stinky beggar, how about we go our separate ways to the sky? You go and pursue your faith, and I go into the depths of the mountain range, how about not stepping half a step out of the core of the mountain range?" the woman in white asked the sackcloth-clothed beggar lightly.

"Faith is at ease, what is the pursuit in your heart, but you are an old beggar, I am obsessed with my heart, if I don't kill you, the soul of sin, how can I enter the kingdom of light!"

After the sackcloth-clothed beggar finished speaking, his purple aura flashed, and his endless fighting spirit was directly hit by his old hands into the black cloth belt in front of him, and he hit the woman in white, and there was a soft drink from his mouth.

"Mi!"

A soft shout shook the entire boundless ghost domain, and the black cloth belt was beaten by the sackcloth-clothed beggar to the woman in white, the dark light was deep, and the light scriptures flickered, and in an instant, countless scriptures directly bound the woman in white like a cage.

"Ah~~~"

There was a heart-rending howl from the woman in white in the scripture cage, and the entire ghost body instantly shrank by more than half, scattering endless soul flowers on the ground.

"What is so fierce, stinky beggar, I will drain your soul alive and let you go into the abyss of boundless hell!" accompanied by a burst of howls, and even more resentful words came from the scripture cage.

The sackcloth-clothed beggar listened to this threatening words, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, the single-horned wheat fork crossed his chest, his wrist was lightly swiped, the blood was like a column, and the endless blood accompanied by the bright fighting spirit towards the black cloth belt, his hands were folded, he sat cross-legged, and chanted the Light Sutra in his mouth.

As the sackcloth-clothed beggar chanted the scriptures, the words on the scripture cage were even more intertwined, and the words were dazzling and bright, and the bright breath collapsed, directly hitting the white-clothed woman in the cage with holes all over her body, and the holes were even more dazzling with crystal white light, and bursts of black dead air evaporated directly into the air.

"Stinky beggar, you really want to destroy my thousand-year-old soul body?

The woman in white sat cross-legged, and the sackcloth-clothed beggar who sang in the Bright Sutra was a poignant question.

And the sackcloth-clothed beggar was not moved at all, his face was ruthless, and his mouth was still singing.

"What's the grudge?"

"What's the grudge?"

......

The answer to the woman in white was still the sound of the chanting of the light scriptures that permeated the ghost realm!

"Ah~~~Giggle~~"

Smiling like a demon and screaming like a beast, the voice of the woman in white has no trace of human form, her whole body is even more perforated like a sieve, her body is illusory, there is no trace of blood, but it is lifeless.

The woman in white who was not humane yelled at the sackcloth-clothed beggar who was chanting: "You really can't break this cage when the slave family wants to kill me, how can I do what you want!~~~"

After the woman in white let out a hairy sneer, her body instantly swelled like a blow, rising bigger and bigger, and the entire scripture cage that was swelling up with it.

The sackcloth-clothed beggar raised his eyes and looked at the woman in white, and he chuckled in his heart and screamed that it was not good!

But I thought it was too late, and there was a loud bang!

The entire gloomy ghost domain was shaking violently, and there was a moment of spatial distortion, and the text cage was instantly exploded by this, directly blasting out a huge hole, and half a soul shadow jumped directly into the sky, and smiled weirdly at the sackcloth-clothed beggar.

"Devil of sin! you can't escape even if you break this prison of light scriptures!" the sackcloth-clothed beggar screamed at the half-figure in the air.

The half-ghost body was terrifying, and he mocked at the sackcloth-clothed beggar who was glaring angrily: "With you, a stinky beggar, the slave family can't run at all, why can't you run?"

Let the slaves see if you pseudo-righteous people are really compassionate and holy, and the lives of ants are also valued. ”

The sackcloth-clothed beggar looked at what the half-embodied woman in white was doing, and directly shouted angrily at her: "Sin!