Chen Ping has seen the death of millions of ghosts and seen the sacrifice of countless heroic warriors.

But this scene is tragic and shocking.

However, what he saw in front of him now could only be described as terrifying and shocking.

He had never seen so many innocent people die tragically in his own city.

This scene had a huge impact on Chen Ping.

In daily life, we always hear about huge disasters breaking out somewhere, causing extremely serious casualties.

He will see photos and numbers. Although he will also be sad, this sadness is somewhat illusory and unreal.

But now, when he truly faced this horrific disaster, and looked at the rotting corpses all over the city, he truly felt what a terrible disaster would bring to the people of this world...

There is not a single living soul in this huge city, and the entire world is filled with decay and death.

Thick dark clouds rolled in the sky, carrying overwhelming resentment, giving people a breathless feeling of depression.

Chen Ping looked at it, and suddenly he seemed to be hallucinating again.

The world in front of me suddenly became clear and bright again.

One after another, magnificent buildings shine with dreamy brilliance.

The sweet air and gentle breeze are refreshing and refreshing.

The people in the city were so happy singing and dancing in the city.

They are the happiest people in this world.

Chen Ping found that the world in front of him suddenly changed from extremely dead to extremely lively and prosperous.

This two-level reversal gave him great psychological discomfort.

In fact, it is said that ordinary people can only see the happiest and most beautiful side of this country outside, so they have a new yearning and want to join this happy world.

Baimengshu

The more powerful a person's soul is, the more immune they are to this influence, and they can also see the most terrifying side of the world, which is the city full of rotting corpses, dilapidated cities, and the rich aura of death, which can even turn into dark clouds in the sky.

Rolling, extremely terrifying.

At present, Chen Ping can see the most terrifying side of this city.

But for some reason, he felt that the so-called illusory happy world in front of him could actually give him a sense of reality, as if the people in it were real and the world in it was also real.

This absurd feeling made Chen Ping feel a little confused.

"Damn it, I must find the source and avenge these people!

"

Mo Yufan, one of the six beasts of Kunlun, was rising in anger.

"Amitabha, how ugly and miserable this world is... The city is moaning endlessly, the soul cannot rest in peace, and the misery cannot enter reincarnation..."

The golden cicada Buddha is weeping, and streams of golden light from his body are escaping between heaven and earth like rivers.

"This world always gives me a very strange feeling..."

Lingling Soul King also spoke, his eyes flashed with soul light, and dense black shadows surged behind him.

Chen Ping took a deep breath and said: "No matter what, we can only move forward and explore at the same time. This is just Beiyu City. The source of Simba City has not yet been reached. Next, we will enter the scope of mental pollution.

, everyone, please be vigilant and keep moving forward!”

Rumble...

The Desolate Battleship roared and plunged into the range of spiritual radiation.

The huge battleship violently broke into the sky above Beiyu City.

Chen Ping saw a happy country and it became the norm in his vision.

The happy fairy sound hits my ears.

A dream world appears.

Whether it was Chen Ping or Lingling Soul King and others, they all felt a sense of joy and relaxation.

I know clearly that all this is fake, but I am still very happy!

The Desolate Battleship even hit a few celebrating balloons, popping them.

People singing and dancing below discovered the uninvited guest of the Desolate Sky Battleship.

They were all stunned for a moment. The flashing dangerous runes on the battleship and the dark muzzles were different from the joy and peace of their world.

"Look overhead, there's a spaceship!"

"Wow! That's awesome! This spaceship is so domineering, it's worth a drink!"

Several big men on the roadside were laughing and cheering in celebration.

"Mom, Mom, I want to fly, too!"

"This flying battleship is so big. Will they also join us from the Happy World?"

"Hi, friends above, how are you?"

Although the painting style of the Wild Sky Battleship is incompatible with this world.

However, the urban residents of Beiyu City still excitedly waved friendly hands at the Sky Battleship.

All the titled disciples were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

Everything that happened before my eyes was so peaceful and happy...

Chen Ping kept reminding himself that all of this was fake, and the rotting corpses all over the city were real. Everything in front of him was just an illusion caused by the spiritual pollution from the strange source!

"Wow...that big brother is standing on the top of the battleship."

"He is so majestic!"

There was a little boy sitting on his father's shoulders, pointing at the battleship, his face filled with happiness and yearning.

Chen Ping happened to look at the little boy, and his heart suddenly trembled for some reason.

"Captain... Is this mental pollution so strong? I feel... I feel like I can't see the true appearance of this city... I feel like I have really come to a happy world..." Huang Fengyue panicked.

Instinctively, he turned his eyes for help to Chen Ping, who had the highest soul power.

Chen Ping frowned: "I can feel that there are external spiritual forces trying to invade my body, but I am also sure that they cannot control my body, so it is difficult for me to distinguish what I see in front of me."

There are seven gods in his mind, how could he be controlled by other spiritual forces.

But since he is not controlled, why does this world feel so real? He is really confused.

At this time, it was Jin Chan Buddha who walked to the front step by step and sat down cross-legged.

"Amitabha... let the little monk save these homeless souls..."

Jin Chan Buddha clasped his hands together and spoke slowly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! All the titled disciples suddenly started to look forward to it.

Jin Chan Buddha is an important helper appointed by the mentor. He will definitely be able to bring surprises to them.

The most worried person was Chen Ping. He was afraid that after Jin Chan said about his salvation, he would use his nuclear cannon and destroy the city in front of him with one shot.

The golden cicada Buddha sat cross-legged at the front of the battleship, chanting the Buddha's music.

Supernatural Power·Great Compassion Spell!

The heaven and earth suddenly bloomed with golden lotuses one after another.

The huge golden cicada appeared behind him, and the Buddha's light filled the sky like a wave. The power to transcend the souls of the dead enveloped the whole city in an instant.

boom!

The sky seemed to be torn apart.

The world seemed to begin to shatter.

The sky full of light was replaced by the sky full of Buddha light.

The happy people who were singing and dancing suddenly began to cry out in pain, as if they had suffered something. One by one they either fell to the ground or vomited blood.

"Ah...it hurts!"

"It hurts so much!"

"what happened?!"

Chaos began to appear on the streets.

Beautiful houses are constantly falling apart.

One by one, innocent people suddenly fell to the ground in pain, holding their bodies and rolling around.

Many people suddenly raised their heads, looked at the battleships in the sky, and shouted angrily.

"It's them!"
To be continued...