No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

　　 "Shang Xian, left, left!"

　　 "Go on the right, right, right!"

　　 "Shang Xian, there is still one hidden in the alley."

　　 Qingyun Ancient City.

　　Chen Yuan's voice kept ringing, his eyes were torch, staring at these fleeing Demon Cultists.

　　 There were originally more than 3,000 Demon Cultists, but 80% of them were destroyed by Ye Ping alone.

　　 About 10% of the demons were killed by the Qingzhou monks, and the remaining 10% basically fled in the direction of the Kendo venue.

　　 At this moment, Ye Ping's cultivation not only soared to the tenth level of Qi training, but he also had more than two thousand merits in his body.

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

　　 It's just that you can't waste time or practice meditation right now.

　　唰!

　　 At this moment, after Ye Pingshun also killed more than a dozen Demon Cultists, suddenly, Ye Ping's golden light also changed.

　　 The color becomes more pure.

"How is this going?"

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

　　 The latter also saw this scene and immediately explained.

　　 "Shang Xian, congratulations, your Duhua Jinguang has completed one transformation. As long as you complete nine transformations, it can be sublimated into the Duhua Golden Wheel."

　　 "If you can really condense the Golden Wheel of Duhua, even if it is the old Nascent Soul, you will be frightened if you meet you."

　　 Degree of golden wheel?

　　 Ye Ping was a little surprised, he really didn't expect that Duhua Jinguang could also be upgraded.

　　 "This is good, it can also increase the power of golden light, not bad."

　　 Ye Ping's expression was full of joy.

　　 And Chen Yuan quickly spoke.

　　 "Going to the immortal is not only to lower the demons, you can also directly inject your merits into the golden light. In this way, you can accelerate the transformation."

　　 Chen Yuan said so.

　　 "Can you 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 ten merits into the golden light.

　　In an instant, the golden light of Duhua became more golden.

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

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

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

　　 But this time the power of ten merits was injected, and the golden light did not change. Obviously, the merits were not enough.

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

　　 Soon, the golden light of Duhua became brighter. This is the third transformation.

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

　　The more the power of merit required to save the golden light is greater.

　　 If you want to condense into a golden wheel of Duhua, it is estimated that the current strength of merit is far from enough.

　　 Fortunately, even if it hasn't transformed into a golden wheel of Duhua, the golden light of Duhua is not only bigger and thicker than before, but its power has also been greatly improved.

　　 The monks who were swept by the golden light of the degree before would still scream, but now they don’t. There is no scream at all, and the light will be gone, and the range is very large.

　　 "God, fierce! fierce! fierce!"

To say that Chen Yuan is the happiest to see Ye Ping so fierce, because every time Ye Ping kills a demon disciple, he can earn a little merit, although it is completely worthless compared to Ye Ping’s merit. Mention, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat.

　　Under this situation, Chen Yuan feels that it is possible to reshape his body. Although the hope is very vague, at least there is hope.

"Shang Xian, according to your current situation, it is simply the gods blocking and killing the gods, the Buddha blocking the killing of the Buddha, oh, no, it is wrong, it is the devil blocking the killing, the evil blocking the evil, Master Wei Lin sees you. Run."

　　 Chen Yuan’s flattery is like a continuous river.

　　 "Wei Lin can't beat me?"

　　 Ye Ping was a little surprised. He knew that Wei Lin was a golden core monk, and felt that Chen Yuan was exaggerating.

　　 "God, if it is normal means, it is not that I belittle you, ten of you can not beat one Wei Lin, but with the golden light, this thing is the nemesis of all evil cultivators in the world."

"Just like fire and paper, no matter how thick the paper is, it will be burnt even if it encounters a small amount of sparks. The evil repair is paper, and the golden light is the flame. In the eyes of ordinary evil repairs, you are the golden light. It's a raging fire."

"In front of the demon Wei Lin, your golden light may only be a little spark, but with the transformation of your golden light, it may become a small cluster of flames. Just this small cluster is enough. Let Wei Lin, the demon, have no place to bury him."

　　 Chen Yuan explained word by word.

　　 Ye Ping also finally understood how terrifying his degree of golden light was.

　　 He completely believed what Chen Yuan said, because no one understood the golden light better than him.

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

　　 Not only that, but the monks who had been poisoned by the golden light shone out one after another.

　　 This is the power of Duhua Jinguang.

　　 "Chen Yuan, you must not die."

　　 "Chen Yuan, you actually abandoned the dark and cast the light, it is really a shame to my demon cult."

　　 "Chen Yuan, one day you will pay for what you do."

　　 Feeling that Ye Ping is getting stronger again, the demon cultists who flee frantically can't help but roar again and again.

　　 What else can they do besides incompetent rage?

　　 "Shang Xian, these guys have deep grievances, and they must have a lot of merit to save them."

　　 However, Chen Yuan's mentality was not good enough, so Ye Ping hurriedly took action to save these guys.

　　 That's it, in the Kendo Conference venue.

　　 Wei Lin, who didn't know, was looking at Sikong Jiantian confidently at this moment.

　　 The five grievances jade gourd is constantly devouring grievances. As long as you wait for your own hands to turn on the massacre mode, then a huge amount of grievances will be gathered, and Sikong Jiantian will have to die here.

　　 But the only thing that puzzled Wei Lin was.

　　 It stands to reason that killing is about to start now, right? Why didn't you respond for a long time?

　　 Is it still breaking the line?

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

　　 Oh, yes, it’s a bit crooked.

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

　　 "I know what you are thinking, you want to delay, wait until Jin country sends someone, don't you?"

　　 "I'm telling you, Shengjiao has thought of this trick a long time ago. They have been ambushing in various official roads. Do you think we are just raiding Qingzhou? The thirty-three states of Jin State, we all have plans."

　　 "If I were you, I would run away now~www.ltnovel.com~ at least to save my life."

　　 Wei Lin's confident voice sounded.

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

　　 After all, no one could predict the variables behind. If Sikong Jiantian withdrew, he would be happy. Of course, if Sikong Jiantian did not leave, he would not be afraid.

　　 In short, there is a way to advance and a way to retreat.

　　 "Are you scared?"

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

　　 This time, there was a major incident in Qingzhou. I can't afford to take this responsibility. Now that the matter is at this point, I should just be simple and kill as many as I can later.

　　 With this thought, Sikong Jiantian did not leave, but stalemate with Wei Lin to the end.

　　 "Hahahaha, are you scared? Sikong Jiantian, are you making me laugh? My Wei Lin will be afraid of you?"

　　 "What are you afraid of?"

　　 "I'm afraid you will invite a master of Taoism? Wake up and stop dreaming."

　　 Wei Lin sneered loudly.

　　 It's not that he is too confident, mainly because of this world of cultivating immortals, it is not difficult to find a golden core monk, but it is really not easy to find a man with a high position.

　　 But not waiting for Sikong Jiantian to answer.

　　Abruptly, wailing sounds rang out.

　　 "Lord Wei, help! There is an expert!"

　　 "Master Wei, run away, the master of Taoism is here!"

　　 "Master Wei, yes...Ah, I'm dead!"

　　 With the wailing sounds, soon black shadows came from the north gate, disciples of the Demon God Cult.

　　 Wei Lin: "???"

　　What are you talking about in broad daylight?

　　 Where is the Taoist expert?

　　 You want to scare me?

　　 Only the next moment, Wei Lin's expression was dazed.