Chapter 1225：

Looking at this scene, Ye Fan was slightly puzzled.

I feel that this time the cultivation of the ten-million-level merit golden body is quite different from the last one.

He didn't worry, and waited quietly.

Ye Fan's soul induction is very closely linked to the black hatred, and it can be clearly sensed that the latter is now in a very mysterious state, similar to an epiphany.

Ye Fan couldn't help feeling the power of this secret jade slip.

It was almost like an inheritance of Yuling, which directly caused the black enemies to fall into a state of epiphany inheritance.

After another moment,

Suddenly there was a splash on the black enemy, and the sound of water flowing came out.

Ye Fan lifted his spirits and looked intently.

I could only see that the three-meter-high black enemy in front of him, a ray of golden meritorious power, like a river, flowed out of his body.

Ye Fan immediately saw the merit points in the merit slot, and suddenly dropped by 10 million.

The strength of this whole ten million merits, just flowing out of the **** individual, immediately turned into a long river of brilliant golden merits, wrapping the three-meter-high body of the black hatred and rolling it in!

Soon,

The true body of the black enemy was wrapped in the golden light, and was constantly washed away by the power of tens of millions of merits.

This time,

Ye Fan, who was connected to the black enemy soul, did not feel any pain.

It should be a million-level meritorious body, a relationship that has laid a good foundation.

Ye Fan thought so.

Sudden,

A mysterious and mysterious aura fluctuated suddenly from the black enemy!

咚——

It was like the sound of the morning bell and the evening drum being struck suddenly, from the depths of the black enemy's spirit body!

Immediately,

A light golden rippling wave immediately shook the boundless high sky in the demon spirit space, and instantly washed away to all sides!

Ye Fan's consciousness was swept by this golden light of merit, and he immediately felt a warm feeling, spontaneously.

As if the soul is in the cold winter, but bathed in the warmth and warmth of the winter sun.

From the depths of the soul to the surface consciousness, I feel comfortable and comfortable.

Ye Fan looked at the river of merits that was wrapped in the black enemy spirit body, and immediately heard countless sincere and incomparable voices of gratitude from the river.

"Thank you sir for saving my life!"

"An'er, get down on your knees with me. Thank you for the adult in the sky. Without him, our whole family would be flooded today!"

"Well, mother, thank you, sir, An'er, thank you!"

"..."

The most sincere and grateful voice of the people of the Dragon Kingdom, from the bottom of their hearts, continues to sound in the long river of merit.

These are the manifestation and illusion of the power of merit.

Ye Fan looked at the images that appeared in the long river of merit, and the voices that came into his mind, quietly comprehending the power of this merit.

Sudden,

The black enemy who was three meters high in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.

Ye Fan was quite surprised to see that a golden glow was shining in the black enemy's eyes.

"Ten thousand merits, temper your true body!!"

The black enemies' eyes shot out two golden lights, and they rushed straight to the void sky, with such a roar in his mouth.

Ye Fan suddenly saw that in addition to the black enemies' eyes, there was also a vertical golden light about five centimeters in length between the center of the eyebrows.

With the golden light of his eyes, he rushed straight to the sky and clouds.

When the three beams of light were in midair, they were intertwined and condensed into a cloud of fame that directly smashed the space of the demon spirit.

The cloud was dyed into a golden color in an instant.

Immediately after,

Ye Fan saw that from the spirit body of the black enemy, there was a 999-meter-high Yama Faxiang condensed.

The brilliant golden cloud of merit in the high air poured down in an instant, like a funnel-shaped vortex, poured back into the true body of the black enemy's Faxiang.

"Roar--"

The nine hundred and ninety-nine-meter-high Yan Luo Faxiang, looking up to the sky and roaring, absorbed all the merits of the golden cloud.

At this time, the vertical golden light crack in the middle of the black enemy's eyebrows became more and more dazzling, like the third eye, bursting out with a very strong light of merit.

The nine-hundred-nine-meter-high Yan Luo Faxiang opened his mouth wide and swallowed all the golden clouds of merit, and then re-possessed the real body and spirit body of the black enemy.

In an instant,

The black enemy's three-meter-high body, as if poured by gold, bloomed with more and more intense and surging light.

There is a long river of smashing merits, constantly flowing in the body, washing, and tempering voices, continuously from the black big man's spiritual body.

This is the power of tens of millions of merits, after being absorbed by Yama's Faxiang, he began to temper the spirit body of the black enemy.

On the three-meter-high body of the big black, there are ripples of golden light of merit like the waves, and it is constantly washed out!

From top to bottom, the entire spirit body is filled with the power of brilliant golden merit.

Then,

It seemed that he had reached a certain bottleneck. Suddenly, the black enemies burst into strong golden light in his eyes, and bright golden light burst out from the center of his eyebrows.

He roared: "Ten thousand merits, condensing the golden wheel!!"