I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 483

The mountain ghost king’s eyes flashed.

After being promoted to a ghost, it is better to kill him before letting him meet again to the realm of the ghost king.

Moreover, his Dao Heart is now broken, and his cultivation is really going to fall. He will have no chance of being promoted to Gu Si very in his life.

“I am willing to surrender.”

The Mountain Ghost King stopped insisting, Chong Wang Yifan said.

He knew that if he did not choose to surrender, Wang Yifan was afraid he would not be left behind.

At that time, let’s not say that the cultivation base has regressed, and the life will not be saved.

He managed to break through the realm of ghosts and gods, so naturally he was unwilling to give up just like that.

“Don’t worry, I won’t treat you badly.”

Seeing the ghost king surrendered, Wang Yifan was also very satisfied with a smile on his face.

To subdue a strong man in the realm of ghosts and gods as a slave, it will be much easier for him to act in this alien world in the future, and the power of the spirit-calling banners will inevitably increase greatly.

Maybe even this breakthrough is a divine tool.

173 “Be happy and don’t resist.”

Wang Yifan waved the soul-recruiting banner in his hand, and a red beam of light spread out from the main streamer of the soul-recruiting banner. The dark red beam of light had a mysterious power in the electricity.

When the Mountain Ghost King saw the beam of light, his pupils flickered, but in the end he did not resist.

The red beam of light went straight into the center of the mountain ghost king’s eyebrows.

In an instant, the mountain ghost king felt an extra mark in his soul.

He could feel the power contained in the mark. If he had a strange heart, he was afraid that Wang Yifan’s thoughts would kill him.

Wang Yifan is also very satisfied with the successful planting of the mark on the mountain ghost king.

He could feel that the power of the holy spirit flag had been greatly improved, and the enhancement of the holy spirit flag by conquering the mountain ghost king was several times stronger than that of the five members of the white boy.

He had no doubt that, now that one banner went down, he could directly cut a strong man of the ghost king level into an ordinary person.

“Well, it’s your turn.”

Wang Yifan touched the hoist banner lightly and turned to look at the great elder of the mountain ghost tribe.

There are two places on the soul-bearing flag, and it happens that the great elder of the mountain ghost tribe and the Doha Seamo on the other side occupy one.

Perfect!

The elder of the mountain ghost tribe didn’t resist at all, and immediately let go of his mind.

After seeing Wang Yifan’s power, he has no psychological discomfort for surrendering to Wang Yifan again.

Dohasimo still stuck his head in the wall at this moment, pouting a big bulge outside.

The posture is extremely strange.

Wang Yifan raised the homing flag in his hand and aimed it at Dohasimo’s middle door. He was about to play a prank, and suddenly realized that the holy holy flag was his own magic weapon.

After doing this, he will use the hoisting banners in the future, I’m afraid he will be extremely responsive in his heart.

The mountain ghost king and the elder of the mountain ghost tribe on the side saw Wang Yifan’s movements, their expressions were all stagnant, and they took two steps back subconsciously.

“Does Wang Yifan have any special hobbies?”

They had such thoughts unanimously in their hearts, and they even felt a pain in their middle door inexplicably.

But after seeing Wang Yifan put down the hoisting banner mentioned, their hearts eased.

Wang Yifan kicked on the big clam of Doha Seamo.

“Surrender or die?”

He carried his spouse on his back, and his tone was flat.

When Dohasimo heard the words, he pulled the knife out of the wall all at once.

Turning his head, he knelt in front of Wang Yifan.

“Surrender, surrender.”

At this moment, to him, any hatred has become vain.

He just wanted to find a thigh to hold him and make sure he wouldn’t die.

Wang Yifan didn’t talk nonsense, and directly urged the homing flag to subdue him.

A sub-flag and a main flag are now finally consummated.

And just after he successfully subdued Doha Seamo, the soul-calling banner burst out with gloomy light, and the faint light contained a mysterious aura flowing.

The spirit-calling banner floats in the air from Wang Yifan’s hands, and the gloomy light circulates on it.

Wang Yifan looked at the homing banner quietly, although he was puzzled, but he also knew that this must be a good thing.

After a while, the gloomy light disappeared, and the hoisting banner returned to Wang Yifan’s hand.

It’s just that the surface of the soul-calling banner at this moment is engraved with dense layers of mysterious characters, like a tadpole.

Can’t understand the meaning of it at all.

And the flag body turned out to be a light copper yellow as a whole.

The texture seems to be a lot harder.

The mountain ghost king on the side also showed a look of surprise at this moment. He found that his injuries had healed all at once, and even the unstable realm was stabilized.

Although he was still in the early stage of ghosts and gods, he completely lost the obscure feeling of just emerging from the realm of ghosts and gods.

The Great Elder and Dohasimo also felt an inexplicable force smashing their bodies. Although the cultivation level did not improve, the dark ailments in the mountain were instantly cleared.

Wang Yifan naturally perceives their changes through the spirit-bearing banners, not just them.

Tengshe, Baitong and others outside the cave also instantly recovered to their peak state at this moment, and even the previously lost cultivation base returned.

Withdrawing his mind, Wang Yifan looked at the homing banner with extremely satisfied eyes.

“good!”

He couldn’t help but exclaimed.

At this moment, the soul-calling banner has one more ability, that is, it can store the shaved cultivation base, and then evenly share it with the mountain ghost king and the others.

This is simply a copy of the Dafa of Absorbing Gong!

Wang Yifan grinned open.

“By the way, where is the ghost and sacred pillar? Take me over!”.