No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

In the ancient city of Qingyun.

The hundreds of people who were rescued were still in shock.

I thought I was going to die at first, but what I didn't expect was that Ye Ping was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, beheading hundreds of disciples of the Demon God Sect with just one sword strike.

How can they not be shocked by such strength?

Especially what Ye Ping said, it established a stalwart image in them.

"Senior Brother Ye is invincible."

"Senior Brother Ye must be a peerless macho."

"I'm waiting to thank Senior Brother Ye."

After they came back to their senses, there was a sound of excitement, and everyone's face showed unspeakable excitement and excitement.

It's just that Ye Ping's figure has disappeared, he didn't linger, but went forward bravely, without fear of danger.

Seeing Ye Ping's disappearing back, all the female cultivators had peach blossoms in their eyes, and they didn't know how to describe Ye Ping anymore.

But they also know that if they continue to stay here, there will be danger, and leaving quickly is the only thing to do now.

far away.

Ye Ping's speed was extremely fast, and the ten candle dragon fairy apertures in his body were fully opened, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to restore his mana consumption.

Every time a complete Four Thunder Sword Power is used, it will consume one-fifth of the mana in the body. If the Candle Dragon Immortal Aperture is not opened, I am afraid that it will not be able to continue.

However, Ye Ping is not stupid. He knows that there must be many Demon God Cultists in the ancient city of Qingzhou, and there is no shortage of strong ones among them.

Simply Ye Ping was on his way while refining the power of merit in his body.

Fortunately, it is the power of merit, and Ye Ping's physical body is the body of an ancient god and demon.

Otherwise, if you change any kind of physique casually, or if you dare to practice like this without using the power of merit, you are looking for death.

Boo!

Boo!

Boo!

The power of one after another merit turned into billowing spiritual energy, permeating Ye Ping's body.

And Ye Ping's realm is also skyrocketing.

The second level of Qi training, the third level of Qi training, the fourth level of Qi training, the fifth level of Qi training

No one could see this scene except Chen Yuan.

And Chen Yuan was also stunned.

He knew that Ye Ping was a fierce man, but he really didn't expect Ye Ping to be so fierce.

Others break through a realm, just like giving birth to a child, wanting to live and die.

Ye Ping broke through the realm, just like playing. In the blink of an eye, he broke through to the tenth level of Qi training.

The most important thing is to refine the power of merit.

Brother, don’t you need money for meritorious deeds?

Chen Yuan was really dumbfounded, he had never seen anyone refine merit into spiritual energy.

This is the power of merit, not Chinese cabbage, how can you waste it like this?

Just when Chen Yuan kept complaining.

The next moment, Ye Ping drew out his sword again, and with the sword energy flying horizontally, more than a dozen virtuous powers entered Ye Ping's body.

At that moment, Chen Yuan shut up inwardly.

Sorry, to Ye Ping, this kind of meritorious power is really Chinese cabbage.

In the ancient city of Qingyun.

Ye Ping is like a god.

His fleshy body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden paint, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

His blood is as strong as an oven, like a demon god reborn, ferocious and monstrous.

His sword energy was even sharper to the extreme, like a fairy sword out of its sheath, staring at everything.

Along the way, when Ye Ping saw the Demon God Cultists, they used the Four Thunder Swordsmanship with one move, leaving no room for it.

Chen Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

But Chen Yuan felt a little lucky, fortunately he surrendered early, if he met Ye Ping later, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

"What to do, what to do, if my colleagues find out that I brought this killing god in, I'm afraid I will die without a place to bury him."

At this moment, Chen Yuan was fortunate that he surrendered early, but also full of anxiety.

But at this moment, a beam of pale golden light appeared, which was the power of merit, but it didn't fly towards Ye Ping, but submerged into Chen Yuan's body.

Chen Yuan: "???"

He was a little dazed.

It never occurred to me that I could gain merit.

Moreover, this merit is very pure. After entering his body, all sins will be purified on the spot, and all karma will be eliminated by the power of this merit.

In other words, Chen Yuan is no longer a resentful soul, but a kind soul. Not only can he directly enter reincarnation, but even once he is reincarnated, he can be reincarnated as a rich boy in the next life no matter what, without illness or disaster.

This is the benefit of the power of merit.

Chen Yuan never thought that one day he would be able to obtain the power of merit.

He did a lot of bad things during his lifetime, but fortunately, he had a bottom line, but Chen Yuan also knew that if he died, he would have to bear many karma, and even after he did it well, he was caught by his colleagues and refined into an evil weapon.

But now that he has gained merit, the whole person, oh no, the whole ghost has been sublimated.

"Shangxian, go to the north, I can feel that there are many disciples of the Demon God Sect in the north."

Chen Yuan soon understood why he was able to obtain merit, and after tasting the sweetness, Chen Yuan immediately asked Ye Ping to hurry up and subdue the demons.

For he is at peace with evil.

"good!"

Ye Ping didn't talk nonsense. He believed what Chen Yuan said. After all, Chen Yuan was tied up by him.

All the way north.

Ye Ping's speed is extremely fast, and at the same time, his cultivation base is also improving crazily.

Up to now, the tenth round of Qi training has been completed.

And all of this was seen by Chen Yuan.

Apart from being shocked, Chen Yuan knew one more thing.

I hugged my thigh.

north side.

As Chen Yuan said, there are indeed a large number of Demon God Sect disciples.

It's not just as simple as a large number, basically all the disciples of the Demon God Sect gather here.

Qingyun Ancient City Martial Arts Arena.

Tens of thousands of monks all hid here, and they had already gathered here during the second wave of the Demon God Cult's raid.

And it is precisely because they gather here that most of the Demon God Sect's troops are also concentrated here.

In the Martial Arts Field, silvery white light shrouded the place, and tens of thousands of monks were all hiding in the light curtain.

Outside the light curtain, the Demon God Sect disciples bombarded with various magical weapons, intending to use the simplest method to break through the formation.

Inside the light curtain, all the cultivators did not sit still, and all kinds of magical weapons came out, turning into rays of light, beheading many people.

Especially the city lord of Qingzhou, holding a blue flying sword in his hand, bursting out with sword energy, beheading dozens of Demon God Sect disciples in one encounter.

But it is a pity that even if he kills the disciple of the Demon God Sect, the other party will turn into a resentful soul in an instant, devouring the resentment power, and then attack the barrier.

This group of Demon God Sect disciples are all lunatics, all of them fearless of death, only a few have scruples, most of them don't take their lives seriously at all, their eyes are full of ferocity.

"Chen Zheng, I will give you a chance. As long as you are willing to surrender and take back the formation, I will not kill you, but I will recommend you to the higher authorities and give you a half-job. How about it?"

At this moment, the commander of the Demon God Sect spoke.

This is a monk who has built a great foundation. He looked at Chen Zheng who was not far away indifferently, and made this condition, hoping that Chen Zheng could take back the formation.

After all, many people from the Demon God Sect had died before and after. If it continues like this, it is not because he is afraid of not being able to fight, but because he is worried about some changes. Therefore, it is naturally very good for him to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Wishful thinking, I, Chen Zhengnai, am an official of the imperial court and a cultivator of the righteous way. It is really ridiculous to ask me to join the Demon God Sect."

Chen Zheng's voice sounded, and his face was full of disdain.

"Chen Zheng, don't talk too much. In order to survive these days, many orthodox monks have joined our Demon God Sect."

"Lord Chen Zheng, no matter how good the court order is, you are just a small city lord of the Jin Kingdom. On a small scale, in the eyes of the Jin court, you are just an insignificant city lord. On a large scale, among the ten kingdoms Does anyone know you, Chen Zheng?"

"On a bigger scale, our holy religion is an existence that can cause headaches for the Great Xia Dynasty. If you don't agree, it's just that there are so many people around, and you can't afford to lose this person."

"However, I can promise you that as long as you take back the formation, within a stick of incense, I can guarantee that, except for some of your cronies, the rest will never see the sun of tomorrow."

"After you join my Holy Cult, I will ask the superior to give you enlightenment, bless you with mana, and help you break through to the Golden Core Realm in one fell swoop. After waiting for thirty or fifty years, who will remember you, Chen Zheng, and that At that time, when our Holy Cult establishes a great cause, you will have the merits of a dragon."

The commander's voice sounded, and every word he said was full of temptation, and every word made people's hearts flutter.

"My lord, don't believe the nonsense of these people. They are the Devil's Cult, and the devil's religion's disciples are best at deceiving."

"My lord, don't shake your heart. If we, the orthodox cultivators, betray the devil way, we will have a bad reputation for thousands of years."

Among the formations.

Tens of thousands of monks couldn't help looking at Chen Zheng, they were afraid that Chen Zheng would really agree.

"Everyone, don't worry, even if I, Chen Zheng, die here, I will never surrender to the Demon Dao."

Chen Zheng's voice sounded, he did not choose to surrender, on the contrary, his eyes became more determined.

"It's really a toast, you don't eat fine wine, Chen Zheng, you don't think that there will be a Taoist master to save you, do you?"

"How old are you? Are you still dreaming?"

"Okay, when the formation is shattered, I will let you taste what life is like death."

After hearing Chen Zheng's answer, the commander of the Demon God Sect became a little annoyed.

He exhausted his tongue, but he didn't expect that Chen Zheng would not take the bait, how could he not make people angry.

But thinking that the winning ticket is in his hands, he didn't hide it anymore, and directly tore his face.

Just, at this moment.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Look, is that person Ye Ping?"

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