The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Baiyun Taoist looked around but didn't find Matthew's figure.

This made him very confused.

Matthew was clearly outside the formation before.

How could he disappear in the blink of an eye?

Baiyun Taoist guessed that Matthew might have gone to chase the Barbarian Ghost King.

Now, the huge ghost is still attacking the formation.

Although he has full confidence in the formation.

But if the ghost continues to attack.

Then the formation will eventually be destroyed.

Baiyun Taoist has lived to this day, but he doesn't just know how to make pills.

"Pass the order down, start the Five Thunder Formation immediately!" Baiyun Taoist said to Mu Xuesong beside him in a deep voice.

In addition to the extremely strong protective formation, the Jinding Sect also has an offensive formation.

Otherwise, it would be a coward if it just defended blindly.

If there is no means of counterattack, the enemy can continue to consume.

No one would set up only a protective formation when establishing a sect.

To deal with ghosts, it is most appropriate to use thunder and lightning magic.

Taoist Baiyun was also very clear-headed.

After receiving the order, Mu Xuesong immediately took out a token.

After casting a spell on the token, pale golden arcs began to appear on the surface of the five-color light shield.

When the ghost was about to chop with the giant axe again.

Those arcs shot out together and went straight to the ghost.

Although the ghost was huge, its flexibility was obviously insufficient.

Facing the attack of the arc, it did not react at all.

All these pale golden arcs fell on the ghost and immediately spread to its whole body.

The ghost let out a painful roar and paused in its attack.

Mu Xuesong did not relax when he saw this and continued to cast spells.

Soon, pale golden hexagonal runes appeared on the five-color light curtain.

When these hexagonal runes appeared, pale golden lightning shot out from them.

These lightnings were much thicker than the arcs that attacked the ghost at the beginning, and they looked much more powerful.

Lightning struck the ghost, forcing it back.

At this moment, another loud noise suddenly came.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Yet another ghost appeared.

This ghost was exactly the same as the one that was forced back, just like a replica.

He also held a huge axe in his hand, slashing at the five-color light shield.

Mu Xuesong's face darkened, and he turned the token in his hand, and began to drive the hexagonal runes to attack the newly appeared ghost.

"Continue to set up the formation! Open the fire burning sky formation!"

Taoist Baiyun saw this and knew that the ghost could not be completely solved by those golden lightnings alone.

So he immediately issued a new order.

After Taoist Baiyun finished speaking, he pinched his hands and pointed at an open space next to him.

When a beam of spiritual light shot to the ground, a blue light circle immediately appeared on the ground.

Soon, ten people walked out of the crowd and ran into the light circle next to them.

The light circle flashed, and the ten people disappeared immediately.

After the ten people disappeared, the light circle did not dissipate.

Immediately, another ten people walked out of the crowd and ran towards the light circle.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

A man who looked to be in his thirties and had an extremely ordinary face suddenly flashed out of the crowd.

At this time, a Jinding Sect monk was running towards the light circle.

When he passed by the man, he was grabbed by the man.

The monk had never thought that someone would grab him at this moment.

He looked at the man who grabbed him with a puzzled look.

"Wang Han, what are you doing!" The monk shouted angrily at the man who grabbed him.

The man called Wang Han, however, sneered when he heard the words.

A large amount of black gas suddenly emerged from his body.

Instantly, the monk was swallowed up.

Only a scream came from the black gas, and then there was no sound.

The sudden change made everyone unable to react.

Even Taoist Baiyun looked at Wang Han in surprise.

At this time, a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the black air.

Then, monsters emerged from the black air one by one.

After these ghosts appeared, they immediately pounced on the monks of the Jinding Sect next to them.

For a while, the defenseless monks of the Jinding Sect kept wailing.

Of course, some people reacted faster.

They had taken out magic weapons and started to attack these ghosts.

These ghosts were very strange. After being killed, they immediately turned into a wisp of black air.

But when these black air drilled into the bodies of the killed Jinding Sect monks.

These corpses stood up again one by one.

However, the corpses now had no emotions.

After standing up, they pounced on the monks next to them.

Several monks were unable to dodge and were bitten to death soon after being pounced by the corpses.

These monks were bitten to death alive.

The screams before their death made the other monks terrified.

Some timid bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

On Wang Han's side, black gas continued to emerge.

After the black gas penetrated into the corpses, the corpses stood up again.

Taoist Baiyun saw this and opened his mouth, spraying out a white light.

As soon as the white light flashed, it immediately cut off the heads of several corpses that rushed towards the monks next to it.

When the bodies fell to the ground again, a wisp of black air floated out from them.

A flash of white light immediately completely defeated the black air.