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Chapter 232

"yes!"

Everyone in the corpse-burning hall hurriedly responded.

Before they could rush to kill them, the corpse monster rushed over first.

Gong Tianxing, Wei Wu and others hurriedly formed a formation and recited the "Seven Evil Dead Sutra".

The Sutra of Seven Evils to Suppress the Corpse - The Sutra to Suppress the Corpse in the Burning Corpse Hall needs to be recited in formation, which has the effect of suppressing the corpse.

I have suppressed countless corpse rebellions in the Corpse Cremation Hall.

The more people there are, the stronger the power.

The six people shouted in unison, and the murderous aura suddenly became fierce, causing strong winds to rise in all directions.

Evil spirit is a special aura that can suppress evil spirits and corpses. It is also the type of technique practiced in the Corpse Burning Hall.

Gong Tianxing slashed out with his sword, and a stream of evil energy was like thousands of steel needles, piercing into the body of a black-haired corpse monster. The black-haired corpse monster was suddenly riddled with holes and the corpse energy was emitted.

The blade was as sharp as chopping vegetables, and it split open the black-haired corpse monster's head, which was as hard as iron.

Wei Wu held a mace in his hand and thrust the stick into the mouth of the corpse monster that rushed towards him. He stirred it hard and flicked it, and then threw the corpse monster away.

It's easy to bully the evil spirits and Xiu Nei Jin in a fight, but if it's a fight between corpses and spirits, it's easy to use.

Especially when it comes to corpses, cremation halls are the ones that specialize in killing corpses.

But the advantage of black-haired corpse monsters is their large numbers. Gong Tianxing and Wei Wu only have six people, so they can only retreat to a corner and struggle to survive.

On the other side, Tu Baishou and Tiao Zheng faced off.

The power of one person is greater than the combined strength of six people, and the evil spirit turns into a glow, which is close to the essence.

But Jumping Zombie is not a vegetarian. Even if he is restrained, he still fights equally well with Tu Baishou. The surrounding walls are collapsed and the house is in a mess.

The great monk and the Taoist priest wiped the sweat from their foreheads and finally got a chance to breathe.

But at this moment, the mutation occurred again.

"Quack, quack, quack..." Jumping Zong, who was fighting, suddenly roared, and the sound was the same as the one he used to call his friends before.

Two echoing whistles also sounded in the darkness in the distance.

The three howls seemed to be resonating, causing pain to the eardrums and making the heart feel as if it was being held by something. It was very uncomfortable.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Jumping zombie summoned, but the black-haired zombie didn't show up!

"Boom! Boom!"

The next moment, two loud noises fell on the side, and dust flew up.

In the mist, all I could see was black hair flying, orangutan eyes piercing, bone spurs reaching into the sky, and suddenly two people jumped to death again.

It was even more impressive than the one that fought Tu Baishou.

"This is a trap!" The Taoist priest turned pale and said in shock, "Someone wants to trap us all in the Cremation Hall here."

"Ami, your whole family is a Buddha!" ​​the monk cursed.

As for Tu Baishou, his face was extremely ugly.

The Cremation Hall is being targeted.

I don’t know whether to lure the tiger away from the mountain or lure the snake out of its cave.

If you are trying to lure a snake out of its hole, then your target is your own group.

If it were to lure the tiger away from the mountain, then the target would have to be the more than a hundred people he brought from outside the city.

Three are jumping, one is making trouble, and two are lurking, most likely to reunite their side.

Without any time to think, the two jumped to the ground and rushed towards Tu Baishou.

We must capture this strongest combat force first.

"The evil spirit takes shape!"

Tu Baishou roared, his whole body rustling with evil energy, and his momentum increased in vain.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a vague figure attached to him, and his every move was the same as his, but the figure was more than twice as tall, and only a vague aura could be seen, which was barely recognizable.

The transformation of evil spirit into shape is an innate technique that can be performed when cultivating evil spirit to a high and deep level. It is a concrete manifestation of evil spirit field.

Rumor has it that its ultimate form is the realm of evil spirits, and those who possess this realm can rival gods.

There is no doubt that this is Tu Baishou's trump card.

As soon as the evil spirit took shape, the murderous intent within three feet of its body was so fierce that the earth and rocks burst into pieces.

A black-haired zombie monster touched the edge, and was quickly scraped away by the powerful murderous intent, almost to pieces.

The three zombies were so angry that they were cut, but...even so, their attack was still fierce.

Ren Tu Baishou's embroidered spring knife was swung so tightly that a whirlwind arose on the ground, and he was forced to dodge left and right, and dangers abounded.

"Taoist Master Wu De, help me with Lingyun Sutra!" Tu Baishou shouted during the battle.

The Taoist priest was already prepared and said hurriedly: "Fat man, hurry up!"

The fat man bit his teeth and said: "Xuanguang Golden Bell, protect my Dharma body, mani padme hum, golden bell cover!"

In an instant, the golden bell reappeared, protecting the two of them.

The Taoist priest had a solemn expression on his face, made shackles with his fingers, and chanted the sutra again.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, an extremely majestic breath fell from the sky.

The heaven and earth resonated and clanked.

The clear and clear divine voice sounds, reaching up to the blue sky, down to the underworld, from the nine heavens to the clouds, resonating with the soul.

It seems to be expounding the Lingyun Avenue, like the war song of the gods, and like a soul boy praising the aspirations of heaven and earth.

At the top of the clouds, the night curtain was broken, and a spiritual light burst out, illuminating the sky.

The moral sound of the great road, the ambition of Lingyun.

The awe-inspiring righteousness stirs up the world.

The aura falls.

The originally chaotic battlefield fell into silence.

All the black-haired zombie monsters fell to the ground as if they were hit by a huge boulder. The corpse energy in their bodies leaked out wildly. Visible to the naked eye, the skin, bones, and flesh shriveled up quickly, and then turned into ashes inch by inch.

Not even a sound could be heard.

The three jumping zombies also suddenly stopped attacking, roaring and rolling on the ground, their whole bodies ignited with green corpse fire, and the black hair on their bodies was burned clean in a few breaths, leaving only the naked corpse, in the awe-inspiring righteousness.

The spiritual light continued to explode, spitting out green corpse fire.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The monk's big face twitched and he said in shock: "Wu De, when did your Lingyun Suppression of Evil Sutra become so powerful?"
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