Yang Ling suddenly turned her head and looked at the countless resentful spirits and ghosts that were still surging around her. She saw that under the light of Buddha, their ferocious and terrifying faces were constantly changing and gradually became peaceful.
But Yang Ling was not satisfied with this. She still felt that Yan Chixia and Du Bingqian's methods were too gentle, and they were too friendly to these resentful ghosts.
Thinking of this, Yang Ling couldn't help but sneered: "But I can't do anything with the ghosts and immortals, so why can't I do nothing with you resentful ghosts?"
As soon as the words fell, Yang Ling's figure moved and instantly merged into the void. When she reappeared, she was already dozens of miles away and escaped the protection of the infinite evil-breaking Buddha's light.
"The Kingdom of Demons!"
Yang Ling shouted, and a deeper and darker kingdom of demons instantly appeared in the dark mist evolved from the soul-eating ghosts. In an instant, it filled hundreds of miles, turning the netherworld into a kingdom of demons!
After doing all this, Yang Ling sneered again and said: "Now, just let me devour and grow, and let these resentful ghosts see who is more terrifying!"
As Yang Ling's thoughts moved, dozens of invisible and shapeless demons suddenly appeared out of thin air in the Kingdom of Demons. At the same time, the terrifying murderous intention from Yang Ling emerged in their hearts, and they looked around with greedy eyes, still looking ferocious.
The lewd resentful ghosts seemed to be looking at countless food.
"I was wrong. Buddhist methods are not the best to deal with such resentful ghosts. The descendants of demons are the most terrifying existence!"
Li Tianfeng looked at Yang Ling's series of actions, especially after feeling that countless resentful souls and ghosts in the world were disappearing and being devoured and refined by many demons in the kingdom of demons, he felt that Yang Ling was the strongest in this kind of group battle.
exist!
"It's up to you now, Yan Ling!" Then, Li Tianfeng raised his head and looked at the sky. The shadow of the divine sword loomed behind his head, and there was a possibility of an explosion of boundless power at any time.
At this time, Yan Ling, who was far in the sky, was not as relaxed and comfortable as Li Tianfeng imagined. At this time, he was covered with bruises, and his bronze skin was covered with blue-black scars. Silks of dark purple blood were constantly seeping out, attracting
More resentful spirits and ghosts surged forward.
Different from the resentful ghosts below who were easily dealt with, these ghosts that appear around Yan Ling are all extremely terrifying. Each of them is at least capable of refining gods and returning to the void, and among them there are hundreds or even thousands of resentful ghosts.
Hun Li Gui has the strength of the realm of refining the void and combining the Tao, which is extremely terrifying.
"Is this the true strength of the powerful ghost immortal? It is indeed terrifying!"
Yan Ling held the calamity-breaking gun in his hand and kept sweeping across the world, using the power of the pure Yang spirit treasure to repel the powerful and ferocious resentful ghosts one after another. However, when he found that there were more and more scars on his body, he could only smile bitterly in his heart.
In fact, Yan Ling didn't know that the soul-eating ghost was the awakened natal magical power of the female ghost fairy. Whenever she devoured an enemy, she could refine it into a mark and leave it deep in the soul. Once activated,
It can be evolved through this mark and possess most of its original strength.
Over the years, the female ghost fairy didn't know how many enemies she had killed and devoured. At this time, the soul-eating power of all ghosts fully exploded, which really evolved into thousands of resentful souls and countless fierce ghosts.
Not to mention that Yan Ling is only in the realm of practicing the Void and the Tao at this time, even if other ghosts and immortals in the Netherworld encounter this female ghost immortal's soul-eating power of ten thousand ghosts, they will still have a headache and can only retreat.
There is no other way!
"Looks like I have to use that thing!"
After his body was torn apart by a lurking ghost again, Yan Ling immediately stopped hesitating, his expression became extremely determined, his mind moved, and the essence of his body suddenly moved, leaving his body directly and emerging in the void.
"Haha! Boy, are you dizzy? You are seeking your own death!"
When she saw Yan Ling's condensed form of pure Yang spirit appearing in the void, the female ghost fairy who had been hiding in the boundless darkness couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Since you are so impatient, no wonder I'm so cruel!"
The delicate voice of the female ghost fairy contained the terrifying power of soul impact, and at the same time, it drove countless powerful and ferocious resentful ghosts to surge upwards, intending to tear Yan Ling's Yuan Shen Dharma to pieces and swallow it up.
"It's hard to say who is alive or dead now!"
However, Yan Ling showed no intention of evading the incoming countless resentful ghosts, and even stopped the movement of his calamity-breaking gun, as if he had given up resistance.
However, Yan Ling's gesture made the female ghost fairy feel a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart. It seemed that it was not Yan Ling who was being captured now, but herself.
"What the hell is this kid doing?" The female ghost fairy secretly wondered in her heart. There is no way a person like Yan Ling, who is so eager to fight, would give up resistance like he is now.
Although there is not much contact, the female ghost fairy also knows that any warrior with a soaring fighting spirit will definitely fight to the end. Even if there is no hope of victory, the last bit of strength in the body will be exhausted and drained to the end.
Being captured without a drop of blood is the greatest insult to them!
As expected, the uneasiness in the female ghost fairy's heart soon found an answer. Almost as soon as Yan Ling stopped waving the calamity-breaking gun, countless resentful ghosts appeared on top of his condensed entity-like soul.
Tsk! Tsk!
However, just when these resentful ghosts were about to tear Yan Ling's Yuan Shen Dharma into pieces, a bright golden light suddenly emitted from Yan Ling's wild and primitive Yuan Shen Dharma. In an instant, it was like the true fire of the sun.
Countless resentful souls and ghosts were smelted away, leaving not even a trace of ashes behind.
These resentful ghosts who were melted and disappeared by the golden light are different from the previous situations where they were dispersed and forced back by Yan Ling's robbery-breaking gun. Even if the pure Yang spirit treasure energy of the robbery-breaking gun dispersed them before, they could still pass through the female ghosts and immortal souls.
The deep mark evolves and is constantly reborn, but it only requires a lot of mana from the female ghost fairy.
But now as soon as the golden light came out, the female ghost fairy suddenly noticed that the soul imprint in her body was suddenly much less, which made her soul begin to tremble, and even the ghost fairy realm became no longer stable!
"Is this the golden light of merit? How is this possible!"
The female ghost fairy hidden in the dark void was horrified. She looked at the bright golden light emanating from Yan Ling's soul, and suddenly she had an expression of fear.
What is the golden light of merit?
It is the awe-inspiring power given by Heaven to the beings who have contributed to the heaven and earth. It is the pure Yang righteousness that fills the heaven and earth. It is the biggest nemesis of dark ghosts like them. It is much more terrifying than the restraint of the Buddha's light on them!
Whenever she is illuminated by the golden light of merit, even if she is a powerful ghost and immortal, she can only use the power of her soul to offset the golden light of merit. Otherwise, it is impossible to harm Yan Ling, who is protected by the golden light of merit.
As for the resentful souls and ghosts she evolved with her magical powers, they obviously did not have the strength to face the golden light of merit, so they could only dissipate one after another.
"It's good to know that this is the golden light of merit!"
Yan Ling looked at the golden light of merit that was constantly shining on the Yuanshen Dharma, and couldn't help but feel a look of extreme pain on his face. Such a small amount of golden light of merit was his entire family fortune. It was really a non-renewable resource, and the more it was consumed, the less it would be!
Thinking of this, Yan Ling could not help but say with killing intent in his eyes: "Today I will use this supreme merit and golden light to kill ghosts and immortals. No one can save you!" (To be continued)