The monks of the sect each showed their magical powers, and the expansion speed of the ten directions ghost refining formation slowed down.

The evil spirit rolled and the Yin soldiers rushed, but they were blocked by several heavenly masters.

These heavenly masters are all well-established, and any one of them can suppress one party, let alone if they join forces to take action.

The golden bell shook, and the soul-stirring sound came out. The old man in sackcloth walked towards Xu Yinglong, muttering something in his mouth.

"Looking at the blue sky, the masters are in front of you. One is the monk in blue, the other is Duan Gong in red, the third is the Taoist in yellow, and the fourth is the three masters of Baiyi. If the evil master holds the left hand with his left hand, and the right hand holds the right hand, he will lose the connection. , chanting a mantra in his mouth, vomiting blood, making him roll every three steps, fall every five steps, his left eye sheds tears, his right eye bleeds, three souls are killed, seven souls are determined, he is thrown into the well of ten thousand feet, and he dies quickly, please Invite the Six Stars of the South Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. I am here to serve you as urgently as the law dictates."

The spell he recited had a special melody, which was different from the spells of the Qingcheng, Jinshan, and Miaozhen sects. It was very popular, just like the ditty casually shouted by the old man carrying a hoe in the field.

But this very vulgar-sounding tune brought me huge trouble. When I first heard his voice, I didn’t take it to heart. I thought that I was hiding in the ghost refining formation in all directions, and there were still ghosts in front of me. Blocked by countless Yin soldiers, no one can hurt him at all.

As a result, it didn’t take long for me to pay the price for my carelessness.

The singing voice of the old man in sackcloth penetrated the formation from far to near, and even the evil spirit could not stop it.

This song is of no use to Yin soldiers or fate ghosts, it is only aimed at me, a living person!

As soon as the singing stopped, I realized something was wrong. My mind felt like being pricked by needles, my ears were ringing, and my hearing was completely useless. Double images began to appear in my eyes, and soon there was severe pain in my pupils.

It was exactly like what was sung in that weird tune. My left eye started to shed tears, and my right eye was blurry and ticking. When I touched it with my hand, I realized that my right eye was actually bleeding!

"ah!"

I shook my head violently. This was the first time that my eyes were hurt since I started practicing Judgment Eyes.

Covering my eyes with one hand, I wanted to speak, but it felt like I had swallowed a ball of fire in my throat. My throat was burned and my entire voice tract ached.

"What kind of spell is this?" I was shocked and took a step forward. My legs went limp and I almost fell to the ground.

With my arms pressed against the altar table, I didn't even have the strength to pick up the talisman.

"He's interfering with my will! This song can directly affect the caster!" I didn't know how the old man in sackcloth did it. I gritted my teeth, thinking of only one thing at this moment.

"The Ten Directions Talisman requires my mind to maintain it. I alone own 50% of the talisman points. If I fall, everything will be over!"

I didn't know when the corner of my mouth was bitten. I didn't bother to wipe it. I put down the hand that protected my eyes, grabbed the corner of the altar table, and stood up straight.

A drop of blood flowed from the eye socket and streaked across my cheek. My expression at this time was very ferocious: "Hold on, I must hold on!"

My body was weak and a red rash appeared on my skin for no apparent reason. The skin felt like it was being burned by fire. It was itchy and painful. I wanted to scratch my arms.

But even in this extreme situation, my will was still not affected, and I maintained half of the talisman points in the ten directions ghost refining formation!

My will is like a steel sword used to kill enemies on the battlefield. As long as the flag does not fall, it will be infinitely sharp!

"When I survive this disaster, I will make you pay with your life!" Blood stains soaked into my clothes. I have long been accustomed to being injured. A steady stream of vitality emanates from the kidney orifices and liver orifices, making up for my lack of blood.

The old man in sackcloth outside the formation also practiced techniques similar to the Heavenly Eye, and he could see everything that happened in the main hall of the Sanyin Sect.

"You can still stand? This kid's will is really terrifying! I have lived for most of my life, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can withstand my evil-killing and bewitching heart spell." The old man in Mai was well-informed and had already reached the level of calmness. Realm, but this time he was a little moved: "It's a pity that different ways don't work together. It would have been better if I could have met him earlier, fate has its way with people."

All the efforts will be rewarded. I am able to withstand the confusing spell of the old man in Mai at this time. I must thank the underworld show. During the thrilling live broadcasts, my will has been polished like a diamond. The temper between life and death. , made me completely reborn inadvertently, enabled me to see my own heart clearly, and at the same time strengthened the beliefs in my heart.

No matter how difficult it is, keep moving forward, because you will only lose when you give up.

In the main hall, I gritted my teeth to support myself, and the talisman points driven by my will trembled slightly. The fate ghost who transformed into Yama quickly discovered something was wrong.

It looked back and saw blood streaming from my mouth and eyes. It screamed, its black hair rose into the sky, and it frantically expanded the formation regardless of the cost, driving the Yin soldiers to surround the old man in sackcloth with all their strength.

The Yin soldiers roared in, and layers of Yin evil auras swelled in the formation. The old man in sackcloth and Xu Yinglong, who were standing at the front of the formation, were dumbfounded. They did not expect that the Ten Directions Ghost Refining Formation could produce stronger effects. power.

"Oops! That formation spirit is targeting me." The old man in sackcloth screamed and retreated decisively. The formation expanded so fast that it almost covered the altar in an instant.

"Quickly stop them!" With no choice, Leng Qingxuan's master and the Qingcheng Taoist priest took action together. Only Mr. Chen and the man in the suit were still watching on the sidelines. I don't know if they were waiting for the opportunity, or they were not prepared to intervene at all.

"This bastard doesn't take me seriously!" The old man in sackcloth had disheveled hair and looked very embarrassed, but the aura on his body became more and more powerful.

He left Xu Yinglong behind, quickly ran to the edge of the altar table, lit a stick of incense and stuck it in front of a certain statue of the god. He bowed respectfully three times, then swung the golden bell, pointed one finger to the sky, and the other to the statue.

"Transform my body, transform my body, my master transforms me into the true martial arts master, sitting in the palace with disheveled hair, frightening the ghosts and fairies in the world. The big ghosts cry when they see me, the little ghosts burst into tears when they see me, the evil demons are frightened when they see me, the evil demons See me turning into dust! One soul is resting in the blue clouds, and the second soul is hidden in the Nine Clouds. Only the three souls have no hiding place. Go and hide in Laojun's cave. One incarnation, two incarnations, and my body turns into the Nine Clouds. I sincerely invite Nandou Liu. Stars, the Big Dipper, I obey the Supreme Lord to be as urgent as the law!"

It still has that weird tone, but it contains a very special power. This old Taoist priest has different abilities from the upright ones, but he is very difficult to deal with.

After reciting the incantation, the incense stick he had just put on slowly burned under the collision of evil spirits.

When the smoke enveloped the statue, the old man in sackcloth remained motionless, like a statue, but the statue on the altar began to change.

There was a hint of aura on the clay statue. For some reason, the Yin soldiers seemed to be particularly afraid of the statue and did not dare to step within ten meters of the statue.

Standing in the main hall of Sanyin Sect, I watched with my only remaining eye. The three souls of the old man in sackcloth seemed to have penetrated into the statue, frightening the ghosts with their divine power.

Without the control of the old man in sackcloth, my physical pain has eased a lot, my mind is clear, and the red rashes on my skin have all subsided, but I am still a little weak.

"The Heavenly Master of the sect is really difficult to deal with. An old guy showed up at random and almost killed me." My eyes remained as usual, and I remained surprisingly calm: "Before Mr. Chen and that weirdo in a suit took action, they If you can be on par with the sect's heavenly masters, your skills will definitely be good. I have to be careful not to make the same mistake again."

Just now, I almost fell into the trap of the old man in Mai because of my carelessness. I learned a lesson from it, so I cheered up and always paid attention to the situation outside the formation.

The Yin soldiers were afraid to move forward. At this time, the life ghost that transformed into Yama showed a completely different side from before. It roared like a tyrant and forced the Yin soldiers to charge forward.

The Ten Directions Ghost Refining Formation began to expand again. Xu Yinglong, who had no time to retreat, was trapped by a large number of Yin soldiers, and the Three Emperors Sword could not protect him.

"Save me!" The Yin Soldiers rushed forward, tearing at Xu Yinglong's three souls and seven souls. He was so frightened that he didn't care about his face and asked for help directly.

Seeing their comrades in trouble, Taoist priest Qingcheng and Taoist priest surnamed Mei both wanted to rescue them, but neither of them was very proficient in seducing souls. One was good at raising ghosts, the other was good at raising Haoran's righteousness.

"Save me!" Xu Yinglong's voice had begun to change, with a hint of a stranger's voice mixed in. This meant that a ghost had entered his body and wanted to take its place.

For the ghosts, the living body is a boat that crosses the underworld and leads to the world of the sun. Of course, they have to fight for it.

I was also a little nervous in the main hall. If I could draw out Xu Yinglong's soul and act as a hostage, I could delay it for a longer time.

"Don't panic, fellow Taoist! I'm here to help you!"

After careful identification, the sound seemed to come from the statue on the altar. I wiped the blood from the corners of my eyes and looked at it with my discerning eye.

The old man in sackcloth closed his eyes tightly and shook the golden bell quickly: "The purple clouds opened in the blue sky, and the two immortals Zhu and Li sent their souls. The three souls returned to their true bodies, the seven souls came back to protect themselves, the Qing Emperor protected the soul, the White Emperor served the soul, and the Red Emperor returned to protect the soul. The Emperor nourishes the Qi, the Black Emperor connects the blood, the Yellow Emperor is in charge, all gods are invincible, the living soul comes quickly, the dead soul goes quickly, please invite the six stars of the South Dipper and the seven stars of the Big Dipper, I am here to serve you as urgently as the law orders!"

After reciting the curse, the Yin soldiers around the statue fled quickly, and Xu Yinglong's soul, which was about to be pulled out of his body, returned to his body.

"This old Taoist priest has ruined my good deeds again!" I frowned. The fate ghosts in the formation and I had the same mind. We didn't need to communicate. We both activated the formation at the same time. More Yin soldiers came out of the mist and attacked like suicide. At the altar.

With the impact of the Yin soldiers, cracks began to appear on the statue on the altar table. When the incense in front of the statue burned out, the clay statue exploded!

At the same time, the old man in sackcloth with his eyes tightly closed vomited out a large mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground.

He waited for a while before opening his eyes, his face was as golden as paper, and he was panting.

Xu Yinglong, who was rescued by him, straightened the Taoist crown on his head and ran over quickly: "Brother Taoist..."

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