National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect

Just when the ghost king's slap was about to fall, and they were all about to be smashed into meatloaf.

Su Ming moved.

In an instant, his precious appearance was majestic, and the light of the golden wheel emerged from behind him, and the golden light in the sky directly dispersed the night and turned it into day.

The ancient Sanskrit sound sounded, to humans it was the sound of wisdom, to the ghost king it was a reminder to send him on his way.

The golden wheel's light directly wiped away the Ghost King's ghostly hand and shone on him, and the sound of sizzle continued to resound from his body.

"唵 (ōng) well (mā) it (nī) (bēi) mi (mēi) hum (hòng)"

“Pineapple jackfruit!”

"God, Jesus, Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Monkey King, Bodhisattva bless you, please give me strength."

Su Ming chattered wildly, and the sound of Duhua came out, which dealt a fatal blow to the ghost king.

"This... is this the light of the golden wheel, the sound of saving?"

At this moment, his face changed drastically. He never thought that such a small monk at the alchemy stage would have the golden wheel light that even at the stage of transformation into a god, this person is simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger model.

Seeing that the resentment on his body was getting less and less, a thought of giving up rose from his mind, and he wanted to run away without saying a word.

"Hmph, if you want to run, look at the light of my golden wheel, go!"

The light of the golden wheel behind Su Ming actually broke away from his body, forming a ring like a magic spell, which was put on the ghost king's head, directly imprisoning him.

And his mouth kept repeating what he said before, and the sound of Duhua lingered in the ghost king's mind without interruption.

Black smoke continued to diffuse from the ghost king's body, and he let out an incomparably shrill scream. The light of the golden wheel and the sound of Duhua had hurt him too much. His injuries were not healed, but now To make matters worse, he was almost sent away by Su Ming.

He was really scared now, death was so close to him.

"Don't say it, don't say it, big brother, you are my big brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't provoke your big brother, please don't say it, woo woo woo."

He collapsed, hugged his head and cried, rolled on the ground and screamed.

Su Ming didn't stop at what he said, but speeded up the speed.

"3.1715926..."

"One one makes two, two two makes four."

His voice kept ringing, and the light of the golden wheel became brighter and brighter, constantly consuming his consciousness. If Su Ming hadn't practiced the Taiyi Soul Art by the way, he would have been absorbed by the light of the golden wheel dry.

But the ghost king was already in danger at this time, even his voice was extremely weak, he couldn't make a sound, and he was about to disappear.

Thinking that he was about to die, when he was dying, he still struggled a little, and begged Su Ming:

"Brother, please, stop reading, let me go, as long as you let me go, I will make you a cow or a horse, go up the mountain of swords, or go down into the sea of ​​fire. Please, brother."

"Oh?"

Su Ming suddenly remembered that the Great Sun King Kong Mantra and a secret method can specifically subdue demons.

But there is a premise, it must be convinced and willing to be surrendered, Su Ming finds it very troublesome, so it is useless.

But at the moment when he heard the ghost king's request, he was a little tempted. No matter how bad this ghost king is, he is still a thug in the soul-killing stage.

Don't let the soul-slaying thugs you send to your door for nothing!
Thinking of this, he confirmed to the ghost king:

"Is this what you said, to be my younger brother, go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire?"
After hearing this, the ghost king nodded quickly: "That's right, as long as you don't make me up, big brother, I can do whatever you want."

"Okay, God has the virtue of being good at life. Since you know how to go astray, then I will let you go. I will impose restrictions on you. If you have a rebellious heart, this restriction will directly send you on your way. Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood, what you say, brother, is what you say."

The Ghost King cried out, telling Su Ming to take him in quickly.

At that moment, Su Ming recited the secret formula in the Great Sun Vajra Mantra, and a golden light entered his body.

It seems that the ghost king really volunteered to become Su Ming's subordinate, and the contract was successfully concluded.

Su Ming took back the light of the golden wheel and stopped singing.

The ghost king suddenly lightened up and his life was saved.

As soon as the evil thought was about to arise, he pressed it down. He remembered the pain he had suffered before, the mental pain, the resentment leaving his body, it was like a thousand needles, constantly piercing his body Go, it hurts so much that he suspects ghosts.

Immediately gave up the idea of ​​wanting to resist, and honestly became Su Ming's subordinate.

He is now lying on the ground like a dead dog, not wanting to move.

Seeing the ghost king like this, Su Ming thought it was because the golden wheel light had hurt him too much, and he couldn't recover for a while.

But since he became his subordinate, he still needs to help recover from this injury.

I took out a large bundle of soul-cultivating wood from the bracelet. I read it right, it was a large bundle of soul-cultivating wood, and they were all over ten thousand years old.

It was done by Su Ming using a birthing kettle. Anyway, he has too many spirit stones to use up now, so he made a pile of soul nourishing wood, some of which were used for Bai Ling'er's cultivation, and some of them were put on his body for future use. Prepare for a rainy day.

He cut a piece of soul-nourishing wood into the shape of a gourd, and let the ghost king go in to heal his wounds.

The ghost king raised his eyes and said, "I'll go!, this, this, this, is this the ten thousand year soul nourishing tree? I didn't expect you, brother, to have such a fetish."

If he had this ten-thousand-year soul-cultivating wood, his injury would have healed long ago. The ones he used before were all hundreds of years old.

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother."

Quickly turned into a black smoke, entered the gourd to recuperate.

So far, almost all the ghosts have been wiped out by Su Ming.

There are no more ghosts in the Burial River Ghost Tomb so far, maybe there will be in the future, but it doesn't have much to do with Su Ming.

The old monk who was still on the road noticed the disappearance of the ghostly aura, and said puzzledly:

"Huh? Why did the ghost king's aura disappear? Who is the same person who wiped out the ghost king?"

"Since he disappeared, the old monk should go back."

"Huh, it's finally over."

Su Ming exhaled and said.

"Yes, yes, brother Su, thank you for having you, otherwise, it is unknown whether we can get out of this ghost grave buried in the river alive."

Ying Xiong has turned into Su Ming's little fanboy, thanking him from the sidelines.

"Yes, yes, thank you fellow Daoist Su"

"Thank you Su Daoyou"

Others also thanked.

"Indeed, the light of the golden wheel of the Daoist Master is really admirable to the little monk. Thank you, Daoist Master. This ghost king is nothing that the little monk can do, Amitabha."

Although he was very curious as to why Su Ming in the alchemy stage could condense the light of the golden wheel, he was curious and he would not ask any more questions. Instead, he clasped his hands together and thanked Su Ming.

"It's easy, it's easy, since the matter is settled, why not come to my Shenfengzhou, and let's go to Qinghuang City together."
"That's daring."

After finishing speaking, Su Ming took the crowd and drove towards the direction of Qinghuang City on a Shenfeng boat at a very high speed.