Chapter 774 Disturbance

"With my merit, their souls can avoid infinite disasters and enjoy infinite blessings. If they want to become emperors, it is enough for them to be nine generations. If they want to become immortals, they will have a smooth journey to reach the realm of golden immortals. Of course, they have their own choices. If they choose to become immortals, they may have a chance to meet in the future, but Don't force this matter. Let it be their own will. Jing Ping said lightly, and the golden light between his words gradually convered and said no more.

It's not that Jing Ping doesn't want to resurrect his parents, but the land of reincarnation. It has its own laws. Reincarnation breaks everything. At the moment of death, Jing Ping's parents entered the ghost world and were directly reincarnated. How can they remember who Jing Ping was?

What's the point of forcibly summoning back and instilling memory? What about the descendants of their own world? What if they are resurrected? Even how should the Wang Wu couple who adopted Jingping get along with themselves?

Not to mention that doing so will mess up the reincarnation rules and move the whole body. Although the top ten Yan Luos say that it is harmless, they actually need to adjust the reincarnation of countless souls, which will definitely leave hidden dangers for the way of heaven.

Jing Ping can only do this, giving infinite blessings, infinite luck and infinite merit, so that the soul of his parents can choose by himself. Maybe one day he can become a golden immortal. At that time, he will naturally understand the fate with Jing Ping. If he does not choose, it is useless for Jing Ping to force.

After doing all this, the top ten Yan Luo immediately nodded and knew in his heart that this was the best way to deal with it. Among them, the wheel king said, "I have recorded this matter. The key is that we are now in the sky above the seal of the demon god, which is very dangerous and directly endangers the heavens and the heavenly way. According to the law, all sentient beings will be confused.

"This is indeed a problem." Jing Ping said lightly, "If I want to take these three habitats, I can definitely take them, but the seal of the demon god will weaken immediately. At that time, it will definitely burst out. The ghost world is the way of heaven, and it will definitely be destroyed. But if you want to move, you must have a strong force. The requirements of this power are not what I can achieve. In this way, I will put up merit and morality to suppress these three habitats. If the demon god breaks out, you can run this merit and virtue and hide the ghost world. I will also come as soon as possible to help hide. Now I must seize the time to absorb more energy and be promoted to Daluo.

As soon as this statement came out, Yan Luo of the Ten Halls suddenly nodded repeatedly, indicating that the only way at this stage could be done.

However, it is gratifying that at least these ten halls of Yan Luo don't have to be so impatient. Jing Ping's appearance has proved that everything will have such a huge turning point.

It is impossible to make it possible, which is the meaning of Jing Ping's existence.

Just as Jing Ping was talking, at the same time, in the chaotic real fairyland, the flames of war were burning everywhere, and endless fighting was going on. Most of the disciples of the Fourth Avenue School were entangled in blood and turned into nothingness, but some of the disciples did not do much evil, as well as this powerful cultivation. For this reason, he escaped from the blood and kept gasping.

But there are very few disciples of the Fourth Avenue School who have not done evil things. Only a small part of them have escaped, and they have to face the pursuit and siege of aliens.

Of course, aliens have also been punished by blood and resentment, with similar casualties. It can be said that the first-class forces in the current real fairy world have become a thing of the past. On the contrary, some small sects that have accumulated at the beginning have begun to flourish, including Wanjianzong, Fengyunmen and Qizhen. Gate and other forces developed the fastest, soon became a new fairy giant, and fought a huge battle with the aliens.

The light on the other side of the alien also began to be silent. Although it would not be replaced, its influence began to shrink gradually. The elves and orcs began to take advantage of the situation and had a bloody battle with Xiandao every day. Fortunately, the strength of both sides was similar. The overall situation was still occupied by Xiandao, and the alien race could only be used all day. Li roared angrily, but he couldn't turn over and became the leading force in the real fairyland.

This situation is relatively the best, because only in the case of equal power can an equal covenant be made without mutual suspicion and unification of forces.

"Brother Bu, I Dao Xuanmen, is it over?" At this moment, in a void, there was a group of characters dressed in tattered Taoist Xuanmen costumes and cultivated as golden immortals to start a dialogue.

These existences are the remaining disciples of Daoxuanmen. All of them are in the realm of golden immortals and their cultivation is strong, so they escaped from the disaster. Unfortunately, the alien existence chased them all day long, and even issued reward orders. Countless immortal monks are also moved. It can be said that they are catching them everywhere.

"That's right, Dao Xuanmen is finished." Bu Tianlu gasped and said, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. "We are almost finished. My master really abandoned me."

At this moment, Bu Tianlu's body has been stained with more than half of the blood and resentment. Although he has been using the mana in his body to resist, he is also drinking poison to quench his thirst. He knows that if it goes on like this, he will be swallowed up by blood in a few days. Finally, his flesh and flesh will turn into flying ash, and his soul will be torn into pieces for countless years. Cultivation, reduced to painting cake.

He originally thought that Jing Ping had defeated so many existences and was promoted to a powerful state. He would still have great benefits, but he didn't expect that the benefits would not be achieved. On that day, the blood between the ground began to rush at him, followed by alien attacks, chasing, and entanglement of blood and resentment, which was similar to him. The benefits are completely different, which is the difference between heaven and hell.

So he was desperate.

"Brother Bu, is your master really that Jing Ping?" Another Jinxian said, "We are not his enemies in the first place. It's just that there is an order at the door. It's not our fault. If Lord Jing appears, we will definitely be loyal."

"Not bad, that's all sect orders, so I have to follow it."

"Lord Jing must understand our hardships."

"Well, I'm really tired of this kind of life. It's better to summon Brother Bu. Let's see what Lord Jing means?"

......

A series of words began to come, especially the last sentence, which made a glimmer of hope flash in the eyes of all the golden immortal disciples.

They have been desperate for this kind of day when they are chased by aliens all day and don't dare to be too blatantly absorb the spiritual power in the air. Every day, some fellow brothers are being chased and killed, or they are destroyed by blood. Fear has enveloped their body and mind. Now their only hope is that step. The owner of the road is Jing Ping.

"I told you a long time ago that it's not that I don't want to summon, but that I don't have the ability to summon at all." Bu Tianlu smiled bitterly, "If I had this ability, I would have been summoned long ago. Do you need to say more?"

As soon as this word came out, all the disciples of Jinxian's faces were dark and silent. The atmosphere in this space was simply a dead silence.

Boom!

At this time, there was a sudden shock from heaven and earth. All the golden immortal disciples on Butian Road were shocked and quickly operated their mana to explore the outside world. However, in an instant, it was understood that there was an army of tens of thousands of orcs around this, each of which had enough power comparable to immortals, and more More than 100 orcs equivalent to golden immortals, holding giant axes, are strong, and their faces are even more strange and ugly.

"It's not a big deal! The alien actually found this place. Has it been lost here?"

"Quick, fast, restrain your breath. There are more than 100 orcs equivalent to golden immortals. We are half disabled. If we are exposed, we are looking for death!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hide your breath!"

Bu Tianlu's face became very ugly. He had just rested for a while and was surrounded by tens of thousands of orcs. It was really enough.

But at this time, there were more and more orcs gathered in the space they were in. Although those orcs seemed to be constantly flying to other voids to find their tracks, Butianlu's face began to change greatly.