After a brief sigh, he looked for his next target.

"This zombie uncle, slow down, wait for me, will you give you a treasure?"

"This ghost aunt, don't be in a hurry to leave, look at the treasure in my hand, I just found it, how about it, sell it to you cheaply."

"This skeleton brother, I picked up something in the back, did you just drop it?"

"This fellow Yaksha, nothing to do with you, don't get in the way of my business."

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On the battlefield, you can often see a golden light shining somewhere, which is a sign of merit falling.

This feeling of beating a stuffy stick made Yuan Yi addicted to it, and he realized why some people like Yin people so much, not to mention saving effort, but also giving people a sense of accomplishment, which is as addictive as poison.

And this kind of strength that is almost invincible on the battlefield makes him a little proud, hundreds of years ago he came here, he can only hide, the most important thing is that he can only spin around on the edge of the battlefield, but at this time, under his sneak attack, almost none of them are his enemies.

This thing went very smoothly, more than two months later, Yuan Yi didn't know how much to go to the souls of the dead, sending them to the bliss of rebirth, and more and more merits fell in the sky, until finally, a new round of merit golden wheel had appeared on his head, releasing a brilliant light, as if to tear apart the battlefield that had been shrouded in black fog for countless years, so that the warm sun could shine on the earth.

Finally, the Golden Wheel of Merit was formed, although it had not yet reached the Cheng dù of the previous Golden Wheel, at this time, Yuan Yi still wanted to continue to normalize, but the result was a problem, and the undead were not stupid, and it was two months. There are many high-level undead missing, and everyone knows that someone is doing something wrong.

Because of the covenant with the human race, there has not yet been an undead race above the Mahayana level, but a large number of seventh-order powerhouses have already been dispatched, and the most important thing is that these are not acting alone. Occasionally, Yuan Yi could see dozens of seventh-order powerhouses in groups, if he hadn't turned into a Yaksha body now, he probably wouldn't be able to help but run away.

These teams kept coming and going on the battlefield, scaring away other Terran monks, so that Yuan Yi didn't have the slightest chance to get off, it turned out that such a terrifying clan as the undead clan was not comparable to the kind of small clan in the Great Wilderness, those small clans. It is even more difficult to come up with a combination, and the undead clan, if necessary, it is not difficult to send thousands of tens of thousands, the top clans, even the Mahayana powerhouses can rely on the foundation to pile up a lot in a short time, not to mention the combination.

That's no way, what he wants is degree. It's not a kill, it's a battle between fairy bones and fierce beasts. The power is too great, you can only kill the enemy but not trap the enemy, besides, such a means, use a little less, this is not the time to use. Therefore, the crowds of ghosts, skeletons, zombies, and yakshas, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, could only discourage Yuan Yi from continuing to accumulate merits.

Of course, there is no way to continue. That is to make things bigger, such as using immortal bones or fierce beasts to control the treasure to create the illusion that the Mahayana of the human race secretly hunts the undead, causing a big war between the two races, he can take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and benefit from it, but he is not so sad and crazy, a big war, but it means that thousands of compatriots of the human race will fall on the battlefield.

Therefore, he rationally left the battlefield, left the misty ghost city, and returned to the hinterland of the human race, he was not very satisfied with the power of the golden wheel of merit now, but obviously, he could still use other methods to collect merit, thinking about it, he was ready to continue to walk the human race and collect thousands of lights.

The disadvantage of this is that it must take a lot of time, and it is not as fast as the effect on the battlefield, but the advantage is that not only can you get merit, but you can continue to collect thousands of lights, which can be used to improve the power of the stone lamp, although the stone lamp is theoretically a ninth-order treasure, but his specific strength Yuan Yi knows, it can be said that it is the bottom of the ninth order, and even some powerful eighth-order is not as good, after all, the current wick is not the original, but Yuan Yi himself added it.

The best way to do this is to continue to collect lights, and it is conceivable that the more lights you collect, the more red dust qi you gather, the stronger the stone lamps will be.

In fact, he likes this kind of light collection road very much, he has practiced for hundreds of years, experienced countless wars, it can be said that his hands are stained with the blood of a lot of enemies, this is not what he wants, if he can become a Buddha by chanting sutras and chanting Buddha all day long in a secret room, Yuan Yi will definitely not choose this path now.

On the way to collect the lights, I not only helped myself, but also helped others, as a Buddhist, I am still very keen on helping others solve problems.

Away from the misty ghost city and entering the territory of the Red Lian Demon Sect, the hinterland of the human race, Yuan Yi began to collect the lights.

The reason why I chose the territory of the Demon Sect is because compared to the people on the territory of Buddhism, the people here can be said to be in deep trouble, Buddhism and Taoism, etc., they will treat the people well, help the people kill demons and demons, and maintain a peaceful life for the people, so that it is much easier to collect beliefs or screen out excellent disciples from them.

But the Demon Sect is different, they don't need faith, as for the excellent disciples, they don't have their own territory, they can be abducted from other sects or even unceremoniously and directly captured, they have all kinds of weird means to solve the constraints that the original sect that snatched the disciples from them.

Therefore, the people on the territory of the Demon Gate not only could not get the slightest help from the Demon Gate monks, but even some Demon Sects with a particularly bad reputation, the disciples inside would secretly hunt the people to practice Demon Skills.

However, at this time, Yuan Yi had to thank the Demon Sect for this policy, because of their harshness to the people, it was much easier for him to collect lights.

The Red Lian Demon Sect is a female cultivation sect, and all the sects are female disciples, of course, it's not that there are no men, it's just that these men are all captured by them to practice demon skills, that's right, the magic skills of collecting yang and supplementing yin, every one that they have picked has become a dried corpse.

Outside the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, Yuan Yi had seen two old witches, and he even wanted the old cow to eat tender grass to tempt him, but unfortunately, in his eyes, those two were just two writhing skeletons.

On the territory of the Red Lian Demon Sect, the women are fine, not only are there no dangers, but they also have the opportunity to join the Demon Sect, but the men are miserable, they are ordinary men, the powerful monks of the Red Lian Demon Sect don't even look at them, but the kind of little monks who are just getting started, the only ones who can make up for it are this kind of ordinary men. (To be continued......)