The Ring of Merit unceremoniously swept away 490 trillion Martial God Coins, and he still owed 1010 trillion!
"Can I pay it back in the Year of the Monkey?" He was about to cry but had no tears. He just hoped that the merit ring would not charge him interest, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to pay it back in this lifetime.
He was still extremely happy to be promoted to the heavenly throne. He could be promoted to the Martial Lord at any time now. If he had not wanted to remain stable for a while, he would have been promoted just now. At this time, he called the invisible boy and asked: "How long has it been outside since I practiced before?"
The invisible sword boy said: "Returning to the master, only five days have passed outside."
He nodded and said: "I always feel that there is something lacking, and I will have to retreat for a while."
He was promoted to Heavenly Martial Sect, but he did not fully understand his body. He had no idea how much he had improved this time and how strong he had become. According to the Intangible Boy, the status martial arts master enhances the physical body, and the heavenly martial arts master enhances the spirit. The two combined will produce an incredible effect, almost ascending from the mortal body to the body of a spirit.
He sat down cross-legged and remained motionless, silently calculating the restrictions on the talisman array. The improvement of his wisdom, the growth of his spirit, and the perfection of the Seven-Yuan Arithmetic Formation all allowed his talisman formation restrictions to increase rapidly, rapidly advancing from the 480th level, to the 481st level, to the 482nd level, almost. Every breath is an improvement, every moment is a huge improvement.
Suddenly three months passed, and the talisman formation's restrictions finally reached a thousand levels, entering the ranks of the middle thousand restrictions. Although Ye Ming's Zhongqian Restriction only has one level, its power far exceeds that of the Small Thousand Restriction, and the two are not the same. A small thousand restriction is enough to kill or injure a Martial Lord, a Martial Saint, or even a Martial God.
At this moment, as "Long Shaobai", Ye Ming naturally thought of "Dragon God Secret". The previous time, he had practiced this technique to the eleventh level and had the power to control wind and rain. As a Heavenly Martial Sect, he naturally wanted to try to see if he could continue to make breakthroughs in the Dragon God Art.
Although he has the body of a true dragon, the blood of the true dragon still has to circulate in the body of the Heavenly Wuzong, and the latter is still the foundation of the former. So, when he released the true dragon bloodline, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he had huge potential, but was suppressed by himself. He subconsciously began to run the Dragon God Technique. In just a few hours, there was an extra dragon in his spiritual world, and the spiritual shadow flying around him was very active.
This dragon is a spiritual dragon, also known as the dragon soul. Its presentation indicates that Ye Ming's Dragon God Art has reached the level of Wu Jun. This spiritual dragon is equivalent to Wu Jun's martial soul. As soon as the dragon soul appeared, a magical power restriction also appeared in his spiritual world, floating quietly like a drop of water, with a magical power restriction hidden inside.
As soon as Ye Ming's heart moved, a large amount of spiritual power poured into the restriction, and an escape array was formed in an instant.
"brush!"
His person suddenly disappeared, and after a breath, he had appeared hundreds of miles away, surrounded by a barren mountain wilderness.
"Is this the Dragon Clan's magical power, Flying Dragon Escape?" Ye Ming smiled slightly, understanding that the twelfth-level Dragon God Art was truly accomplished. With this flying dragon escape, he will have an extra layer of protection when escaping in the future.
Just as he was experiencing the wonder of Feilong's magical power, he vaguely heard chaotic screams coming from ahead. As soon as his heart moved, the person disappeared again, and the next moment he appeared dozens of miles away. Ahead is a small mountain village, and a group of warriors are currently committing murder in the village.
The cultivation level of these warriors is not high, except for one Martial Lord. There were mostly martial arts masters and great martial arts masters, and there were also some warriors among them. They grabbed all the young and old in the village and threw them all into the open space in front of the village. If the villagers resisted even a little bit, they would be beaten severely, and their hands and feet would even be cut off. The methods were extremely brutal.
The Martial Lord was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the open space, holding a black flag. Black air billowed from the flag, and from time to time the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard. The Lord Wu seemed to be using his soul power to refine the black flag, with his eyes closed and his concentration still.
Ye Ming watched from a distance without disturbing them. He still didn't know what these people were going to do.
By the time the people were almost captured, there were about three hundred people in the open space, all of them cowering and very scared. One of the great martial arts masters walked up to the Martial Lord and said respectfully: "Elder Ma, everyone has been arrested. However, there are not many people in this mountain village, only 325 people."
The Martial Lord opened his eyes, his eyes were blood-colored and very cold. He said calmly: "Use these human sacrifice flags first. You guys wait outside and don't let anyone disturb me."
"Yes." The great martial artist stepped back and led the others to stand far away, leaving the space in the middle.
That Wu Jun opened his mouth and blew out a breath of Gang Qi, which penetrated into the black flags. Then, the black flags appeared with little flames, and then three rays of black light rushed out, emitting bursts of loud roars. In an instant, there was a ghostly atmosphere around the clearing, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.
The three black lights seemed to have spirituality and pounced on the nearest villagers. The three villagers were struck by the black light, their pupils suddenly dilated, and then they trembled all over and let out inhuman screams. It can be seen that they are suffering tremendous pain, and this kind of pain is beyond human endurance.
Ye Ming frowned. Although he didn't know what he was doing, he could tell that these warriors were not good people. He immediately moved his body and pounced on the Martial Lord. The surrounding warriors who protected the law did not see his lightning-fast figure clearly, and Ye Ming's people had already appeared next to Black Banner.
The Martial Lord was activating the black flag. When he saw someone approaching, he immediately roared and three black lights flew out of the villagers' noses and rushed towards Ye Ming quickly.
Ye Ming stood still and secretly made an exorcism seal. The six major mudras have miraculous effects, and as his spiritual power increases, the power of Buddhist and Taoist mudras also increases. The opponent's black flag is very ghostly, and it seems that it is not the right path. It is suitable to use this exorcism seal to deal with it.
Seeing the black light approaching, he shouted softly: "Broken!"
A bolt of lightning fell from the void, hitting three black lights with precision. There was a scream, black smoke rose, and the three black lights dissipated in an instant. Wu Jun, who activated them, immediately let out a scream, and his seven holes were bleeding, seemingly in great pain.
Ye Ming activated the invisible sword and split the black flag in half with one sword. Then he raised his foot and stepped on the chest of Lord Wu, asking: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
That Lord Wu seemed to be in great pain, his facial features were distorted and he couldn't even utter a single word. Ye Ming didn't bother to ask, so he kicked his head off with one kick, and then waved his hand. The power of the dragon soul acted on a great martial artist. The other party flew in front of him involuntarily and knelt down.
"You answer." He said coldly, "Don't try to deceive."