No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

"Shangxian, left, left!"

"Shangxian, right, right!"

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

Inside Qingyun Ancient City.

Chen Yuan's voice kept ringing, and his eyes were burning like a torch, staring at these fleeing Demon God Cultists.

There were originally more than 3,000 Demon God Cultists, but most of them were wiped out by Ye Ping alone.

Almost 10% of the Demon God Cultists were killed by Qingzhou monks, and the remaining 10% basically fled in the direction of the Kendo venue.

At this moment, Ye Ping's cultivation has not only skyrocketed to the tenth level of Qi training, but also there are more than two thousand meritorious powers 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 right now, and you can't practice quietly.

Swish!

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

"Shangxian, congratulations, your Duhua Jinguang has completed one transformation, and you only need to complete nine transformations to be sublimated into Duhua Jinlun."

"If it is really possible to condense the degree of the golden wheel, even the Nascent Soul monster will be terrified when they meet you."

Degree of golden wheel?

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

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

Ye Ping's expression was full of joy.

And Chen Yuan quickly opened his mouth and said.

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

Thinking of this, Ye Ping tentatively poured the power of the ten virtues into the golden light.

In an instant, Duhua's 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 round of transformation, and only the power of ten merits is needed.

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

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

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

Soon, Duhua's golden light became even brighter, and this was the third transformation.

In the end, Ye Ping exhausted nearly five hundred merits, and barely completed the fifth transformation.

The further back the golden light is, the greater the power of merit will be.

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

Fortunately, even if it has not transformed into the Duhua Golden Wheel, the Duhua Golden Light is not only bigger and thicker than before, but its power has also been greatly improved.

Before, these monks who were swept by the golden light would still scream, but now they won't, there is no scream, and it will disappear when it shines, and the range is extremely large.

"Shangxian, fierce! Fierce! Fierce!"

To say that seeing Ye Ping so ferocious, Chen Yuan is the happiest person, because every time Ye Ping kills a demon disciple, he can get a little merit, although compared to the merit Ye Ping gets, it is completely worthless By the way, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Under the ebb and flow, Chen Yuan felt that it was possible for him to reshape his physical body. Although the hope was very vague, at least he could see the hope.

"Shangxian, in your current situation, it's like gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas. run."

Chen Yuan's flattery is like a torrential river.

"Wei Lin can't beat me too?"

Ye Ping was a little surprised. He knew that Wei Lin was a Golden Core cultivator, and felt that Chen Yuan was exaggerating.

"Shangxian, if I use normal means, it's not that I belittle you. Ten of you can't beat a Master Wei Lin, but it's different with the Golden Light of Duhua. 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 spark, it will be burned. The evil cultivator is paper, and the golden light is flame. In the eyes of ordinary evil cultivators, your golden light It's a raging fire."

"And in front of that devil Wei Lin, your golden light may be just a little spark, but as your golden light transformed just now, it may become a small cluster of flames, just this small cluster is enough Let Wei Lin, the devil, die without a place to bury him."

Chen Yuan explained word by word.

Ye Ping finally understood how terrifying his Duhua Jinguang was.

He completely believed what Chen Yuan said, because no one understood Hua Jinguang better than him.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping didn't talk nonsense, he was extremely fast, and he didn't draw his sword anymore. He slapped out a golden light, and all the members of the Demon God Cult within a few hundred meters were killed on the spot.

Not only that, but those monks who were poisoned by the golden light also woke up one after another.

This is the power of Duhua Jinguang.

"Chen Yuan, you must die."

"Chen Yuan, you actually turned from the dark to the bright, what a disgrace to my Demon Cult."

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

Feeling that Ye Ping had become stronger again, the fleeing Demon God Cultists couldn't help roaring.

What else could they do now but impotent rage?

"Shangxian, these guys have deep grievances, and they must have done a lot of good deeds."

However, Chen Yuan couldn't be in a good mood, so he asked Ye Ping to act quickly to destroy this group of guys.

Just like that, in the venue of the Kendo Conference.

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

The Emerald Gourd of the Five Resentments is constantly devouring resentment, as long as his subordinates turn on the slaughter mode, then a massive amount of resentment will be gathered, and Sikong Jiantian will also have to die here.

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

It stands to reason that the killing should be about to start now, right? How come there is no response for a long time?

I guess it's still breaking down?

Thinking of this, the smile on Wei Lin's face became even wider.

Oh, yes, and a little crooked.

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

"I know what you're thinking, you want to delay the time until Jin sends someone, don't you?"

"Let me tell you, the Holy Cult has thought of this move a long time ago. They have ambushed all the official roads. Do you think we are just raiding Qingzhou? We all have plans in the thirty-three states of Jin."

"If I were you, I could at least save my life by running away now."

Wei Lin's confident voice sounded.

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

After all, no one can predict the changes in the future, if Sikong Jiantian withdraws, he is also happy, of course, if Sikong Jiantian does not leave, he is not afraid.

All in all, there is a way forward and a way back.

"Are you afraid?"

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

This time, there was a major incident in Qingzhou, and this responsibility could not be ignored. Now that the matter has come to this point, let's simply kill as many as we can later.

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

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

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid that you will invite a master of Taoism? Wake up, stop dreaming."

Wei Lin laughed loudly.

It's not that he's too confident, the main reason is that in this world of cultivating immortals, it's not difficult to find a Golden Core cultivator, but it's not necessarily easy to find someone who is a master of Taoism.

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

Suddenly, there were wailing sounds.

"Master Wei, help me! There is someone who has attained the Tao!"

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

"Master Wei, yes, I'm dead!"

Following bursts of wailing, black shadows rushed from the north gate, they were disciples of the Demon God Sect.

Wei Lin: "???"

What are you talking about in your sleep in broad daylight?

Where is there a master of Taoism?

Are you trying to scare me?

But the next moment, Wei Lin's expression was dumbfounded.