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Chapter 141 The terrifying Great Power and Virtue Tubular Pulse King Ming
In nearly three years, Jiangyin's magic cultivation has reached the second level.

Second level! Jiangyin's gene lock only took three horror movies to activate to the second level. It takes three years to practice magic, and this is based on strengthening your mental power by more than 2000 points.

Jiang Yin once again realized that there was really no future for practicing in the Lord God Space.

However, three years of practice are not without gains. Jiangyin can now use second-level spells such as spells and summoning skeleton soldiers without relying on the main god.

After a long period of preparation for using third-level spells such as summoning skeleton mages and reversing spells, fourth-level spells such as summoning ghosts and resurrecting creatures are still unable to be remembered.

Although far inferior to the Lord God's instant skills and the magic book's cross-level spellcasting, at least these spells belong to Jiangyin himself and cannot be taken away by the Lord God.

In addition, Jiangyin also learned her use of curses from Ziyuan, such as using negative energy to power magic, using the resentment of the dead to form special attacks, sacrificing lifespan to strengthen curses, using mirror curses in a self-harming manner, Li Daitao Zombie technique, etc., even Ziyuan's bamboo slips were obtained.

The spell effects recorded in Ziyuan's bamboo slips are also very simple. It is a ritual to expand the upper limit of spells, which is equivalent to the EX version of the technique of using negative energy to power magic.

For magicians without analytical abilities, there is an upper limit to the amount of magic that can be injected into each level of spells. No matter how powerful the magician is, there are only so many effects that can be exerted, and the magician cannot become stronger with his strength. Increase power. Using negative energy to power magic also depends on the strength of your mental power and how much negative energy you can control.

Ziyuan's bamboo slip is actually no different from the Death Bracelet, the Black Book of the Dead, and the Spear of Judgment. They are all advanced magic tools that eliminate realm restrictions. Even if the realm is very low, as long as you prepare enough energy, you can exert it. Third level, or even fourth level advanced effectiveness.

Hearing Jiang Yin speak, Qi Tengyi's solemn expression broke. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and asked, "Is it really okay? Don't you think this image is weird?"

"There is no great power or virtue in the tubular pulse Ming King."

Qiteng Yibao, who returned to the platform of the main god, looked dignified, and the metallic appearance of King Ming appeared behind him. He was five meters tall, with a majestic body, a mighty appearance, a body with three heads and six arms, and a powerful and angry shape.

Qi Tengyi was the last one to enter the legendary world of gods and ghosts. He was extravagant and exchanged 1000 days. It took him three years to turn the Buddhist tools he had visualized in his mind into a substantial form.

After Jiang Yin returned to the main god space, Chu Xuan took the materials he collected and entered the legendary world of gods and ghosts. After he came back, he dragged Jiang Yin into it again.

Jiang Yin praised: "This is your Dharma image...beautiful."

Each of King Ming's four arms holds a tubular pulse ejection gun. Another arm holds a single cobalt pestle, and the other hand holds a Golden Sutra of the Sun.

Isn’t this mighty and virtuous Tubular Pulse Ming King much more powerful than the Great Compassionate and Compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva?

With that said, King Ming's Faxiang disappeared from behind Qi Tengyi.

His practice is not adequate yet, and as long as his mind is not focused, the Dharma will disappear.

Qi Tengyi ignored the appearance of King Ming that disappeared from behind. He pulled Jiang Yin to express his bitterness: "I don't know what is going on. To be honest, I never thought about visualizing this kind of appearance, but it happened naturally. It’s like this.” Jiang Yin didn’t take it seriously at all, and said with a smile: “Maybe it’s because of your experience? You often use the tubular pulse ejection gun to achieve salvation, and the Buddha you visualize automatically becomes the tubular pulse ejection gun. The Ming King of Spears, if it is a true salvation, it may be the dharma of the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanshiyin Bodhisattva.”

Qi Teng had a sad look on his face. He used Guanmai Dawang to save him, which was already very unorthodox. Now he has created another Guanmai Mingwang method. Who can treat him as a serious Buddhist monk after seeing him?
Chu Xuan asked coldly: "What effect does this dharma image have?"

Qi Tengyi said: "It can increase the effect of salvation by a hundred times, and it can also attack non-spiritual creatures. Using a Buddhist magic weapon like the Ducobalt Pestle with the Dharma Appearance can increase the effect by dozens of times."

Chu Xuan said to Jiang Yin: "Test the effect of the Dharma. If the effect is really strong, tomorrow we will go to the A Nightmare on Elm Street world to trigger the side plot of Friday the 13th and the Ghost Wanderer."

Jiang Yin nodded, and after taking Qi Tengyi and Chu Xuan to the basement of the room, the black energy between his eyebrows flashed, and La Er stored in the dead space was released.

Ramses II looked indifferent and directly unfolded the Glory Composite Temple. The huge temple group occupied most of the space in the basement.

An unremarkable ghost floated out from the entrance of the temple.

Jiang Yin issued an order to the ghost: "Attack him, seriously injure him, and do not kill him."

As the opponent, Qi Tengyi recited the Great Compassion Mantra and manifested the Dharma.

His expression was a little nervous, because the ghosts stored in the temple were not ordinary ghosts. They were the fourth level created by Chu Xuan using the golden mask when they were alive. Although they were the fourth level of the whiteboard, they had lost their bodies and could only be regarded as high-level soldiers. But his strength is definitely no worse than Immorton in his strongest period.

The ghost flew lightly towards Qi Tengyi. Although he was one kilometer away, he seemed to be able to move instantly. The ghost's shadow flickered and appeared in front of Qi Tengyi within three seconds.

"Zizzizi...!"

The Dharma Minister raised the cobalt pestle, and the golden light emitted, forming a Buddha's Light Barrier within a hundred meters. As soon as the ghost entered the Buddha's Light Barrier, white smoke began to emit from its body.

The damage of the holy element to the undead element is really too great. Reinhardt, who is at the fourth level of strength, will also be afraid of ordinary holy light bullets. The complementarity of the A-level magic form and the B-level single cobalt pestle creates a powerful barrier. It is said that if it were not for the subtle skills, this ghost would have been completely purified.

The speed of the ghost continued to decrease. The closer it was to Qi Tengyi, the greater the damage he received. Qi Tengyi stabilized himself without attacking and recited the incantation of defensive spells. The Sun Gold Sutra in the hand of Guanmai Mingwang lit up, and a triangle appeared. A protective shield enveloped Qi Tengyi's body.

The ghost finally arrived in front of Qi Tengyi and reached out to grab the protective shield.

The ghost was not a vegetarian either. Wherever his palm touched, the protective shield cracked into lines like spider webs, but the ghost's palm also burned. A big hole opened in the protective shield, and half of the ghost's palm disappeared.

The protective shield was repaired quickly, but the ghost was suppressed by the Buddha's Light Barrier, and its recovery speed became very slow. Guanmai Mingwang pointed a tubular pulse ejection gun at the ghost, pulled the trigger, and fired 70,000 Buddha's Light Bullets per second. Ghosts poured out, the ghosts were drowned in bullets and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)