The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

"The Ghost Sect has sneaked into our sect, everyone is defending against the enemy!"

After dealing with a few wisps of black energy, Taoist Baiyun shouted in a deep voice.

His voice contained the secret of sound transmission.

The monk who heard this suddenly woke up.

Soon, everyone retreated.

After putting some distance between themselves and those corpses, they all took out their magic weapons and started to fight back.

Whether they are ghosts or corpses transformed by black energy, their defenses are very weak.

The reason why we were able to kill those monks before was all because there was no preparation here.

Now after being reminded by Taoist Baiyun.

The Jinding Sect quickly organized an effective attack.

Taoist Baiyun drove the white light to attack Wang Han continuously.

However, the black energy released by Wang Han was very powerful.

It can easily resist the white light that keeps attacking.

You can even find time to release some ghosts.

The remaining monks, under the command of Mu Xuesong, quickly eliminated the ghosts and corpses.

The monks inside were fighting fiercely.

Outside, two huge ghosts were constantly attacking the magic circle.

Now, Mu Xuesong didn't have time to control the attacking array.

Those two huge ghosts can attack the magic circle without restraint again.

The anxious look in Mu Xuesong's eyes became more and more intense.

He wanted to use his hand to control the magic circle again.

But there are more and more ghosts.

Now, no one except him and fellow Taoist Baiyun can command the monks here.

Taoist Baiyun needs to deal with Wang Han and has no time to care about him.

"Hold on! I'll use the magic circle to hold down the two big guys outside."

Mu Xuesong took a deep breath, said something to the monk beside him, and then began to control the token again.

Hexagonal runes appeared again, and light golden thunder and lightning shot out.

The two ghosts were afraid of thunder and lightning and did not dare to get closer for the time being.

At this time, the red light in the five-color light mask suddenly lit up.

Then, balls of fiery red flames flew out from the red glow.

As soon as the two ghosts that were forced back by lightning approached, they were immediately hit by fiery red flames.

In an instant, the two ghosts were covered in flames.

These flames continued to burn the bodies of the ghosts, causing them to scream in agony.

Seeing this, Mu Xuesong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If the ten people behind also enter the circle of light, the power of the flame can be doubled.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Mu Xuesong let out a loud roar.

I saw dozens of ghosts rushing towards the circle of light.

If these ghosts are allowed to enter the aperture.

Then the ten monks inside will definitely suffer.

When Mu Xuesong shouted this.

Taoist Baiyun also flicked his sleeves, and streaks of white light shot out from his sleeves.

As the white light flashed, all the ghosts rushing towards the circle of light were killed.

It is unrealistic for Wang Han to contain the entire Jinding Sect by himself.

As ghosts continue to be killed.

Wang Han's release of ghosts was getting slower and slower.

In the end, the ghosts appeared no longer as fast as they were killed.

The Jinding Sect monks were also shocked and at a loss from the beginning.

Now everyone looked at Wang Han with fierce eyes.

Some people have already begun to use magic weapons to attack the black energy surrounding Wang Han.

Some ghosts were killed as soon as they appeared.

Just when everyone thought the matter could be completely settled this time.

In the crowd, several monks suddenly had a fierce look in their eyes.

Suddenly, these people began to attack the nearest monk.

These monks who focused all their attention on Wang Han never thought about it at all.

The fellow disciple who had been fighting against the ghosts with him just now would attack him at this moment.

Without any accident, the heads of these monks all rolled to the ground.

The splattered blood filled the nearby air with a rich smell of blood.

Mu Xuesong was shocked and angry at the moment. He had never expected that such a thing would happen again.

At this moment, he is fully controlling the token.

But one person slashed at him with his sword.

Fortunately, someone reacted.

Using a shield, he successfully withstood the attack of the flying sword.

Immediately, the people here immediately started fighting with these monks who suddenly rebelled.

However, these people must have been emboldened to suddenly rebel.

When those people gathered together, they immediately took out a black ball from the storage bag.

After they smashed the black ball to the ground.

The ball exploded and turned into a ball of black mist.

Then, countless ghost howls sounded.

Bloody skeletons walked out of the black mist.

The aura exuded by these skeletons is obviously much stronger than that of those ghosts.

When a flying sword struck the skeleton.

There was a crackling sound.

But it is difficult to kill the skeleton directly.

Even if the skeleton is missing arms and legs, it can still continue to attack.

"Everyone disperse!"

Seeing this, Taoist Baiyun had no choice but to issue this order.

At the same time, he pointed at the aperture on the ground.

The aperture flickered a few times and then disappeared completely.

"Today, our sect is in danger."

Taoist Baiyun exhaled heavily and muttered to himself.