Zhao Tianhuan's whole body shimmered with golden light, like a golden Buddha, exuding a holy aura. He stood on the edge of the cliff and looked towards the abyss below. He saw that hundreds of feet into the abyss, the Yin Qi was as black as ink, surging like a stormy sea wave.
, the eyes are difficult to penetrate.
Zhao Huanhuan looked solemn as he looked at the surging Yin Qi below and groaned. Seeing this, the others did not urge him, but secretly circulated their power and waited intently.
Xiaoyu looked equally nervous, holding a silver formation flag in one hand and an emerald jade talisman held upside down in the other, ready to be used at any time.
The atmosphere among the people in Heishui Stream is quite solemn at this moment, and everyone is prepared. The Ghost King is the most yin and evil thing, extremely powerful, and can also pollute the original essence of the immortal cultivator. Once contaminated with yin energy, his vitality will be greatly reduced.
Injury is difficult to refine.
Zhao Tianhuan looked down at the abyss with a solemn expression, where the rich Yin Qi surged like huge waves. A trace of determination surged in his heart, as if he had made a decision, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling golden light.
At this moment, Zhao Tianhuan's eyes were like two scorching suns, so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open. When he drank softly, two golden lights as thick as arms immediately shot out from his eyes, like two golden swords.
In an instant, it fell into the Yin Qi a hundred feet below the abyss.
"Boom!" When two dazzling golden lights fell into the rich Yin Qi, there was a thunderous sound immediately, and the rich Yin Qi suddenly stirred violently.
"Roar!" Suddenly a shocking roar came from the Yin Qi, as if some powerful sleeping creature was awakened, and a biting Yin wind roared out from under the abyss.
"Fellow fellow Taoists, the Ghost King is about to appear, prepare quickly!" Zhao Tianhuan reminded him nervously, and he immediately jumped back more than three feet.
"Woo..." The moment Zhao Tianhuan jumped out, a gloomy ghostly cry suddenly came from under the abyss, and the biting wind immediately became strong, roaring out of the abyss and sweeping across.
Seeing this, Shui Ningrou and others didn't hesitate at all. They all retreated some distance and spread out in all directions. The source of power quickly rotated and reached its peak. They all looked solemnly at the abyss ahead.
Just when Shui Ningrou and others were getting ready, the rich Yin Qi a hundred feet below the abyss immediately rolled violently, rising like sea water, and condensed into a giant wave hundreds of feet wide and thousands of feet high, surging like a tsunami.
It covered the sun in the sky, and the world immediately fell into darkness.
"Woo..." The ghost screamed harshly, as if the underworld had been opened. Hundreds of ghost faces of different sizes were looming in the waves of Yin Qi ahead.
These ghost faces had ferocious expressions, green faces and fangs, long hair disheveled, and a faint green light flashing in their empty eyes, staring eerily at Shui Ningrou, Xiao Yu and others, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.
"These ghost faces are the sacrifices of immortal cultivators who were killed by the ghost king. They have long lost their minds and become evil creatures. Let me save them. Fellow Taoists, please take precautions to prevent the ghost king from sneaking up on us.
"Zhao Tianhuan looked at the hundreds of grimaces in front of him, a hint of sadness flashed deep in his eyes, and told everyone.
"There is no need to worry, Fellow Daoist Zhao. If the Ghost King dares to show up, we will definitely kill him together." Empress Dowager Sun said solemnly.
"Okay." Zhao Tianhuan nodded, took a deep look at the thousand-foot-high waves in front of him, and waved his hand to take out something from the storage ring.
This object is a string of golden rosary beads, with a total of eighteen beads. Each one is as big as a cherry, crystal clear, and sparkling with a faint golden halo.
"It turns out to be the secret treasure of the Buddhist sect, the Eighteen Arhat Beads, which are specially designed to defeat evil spirits." Jiang Yu glanced at the beads in Zhao Tianhuan's hand and whispered softly.
Rumor has it that the Eighteen Arhat Beads are secret treasures made by the eighteen eminent monks of the Buddhist sect who have attained the status of Arhat. They chanted Buddhist sutras day and night and made sacrifices. This secret treasure does not have much destructive power, but it has innate restraint against evil spirits. If
Weared on the body all year round, it can ward off inner demons. Originally, this object has been passed down to the Buddhist sect of the Western Regions. Later, it was lost due to the turmoil at the ruins of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, and finally fell into the hands of Zhao Tianhuan.
After Zhao Tianhuan took out the Eighteen Arhat Beads, he silently recited a mysterious Buddhist scripture, then raised his hand to throw the Eighteen Arhat Beads, made ancient Buddha seals with both hands, and pointed forward, the Eighteen Arhat Beads immediately shone with golden light.
In the bright golden light, the Eighteen Arhat Pearls rose up in the wind, and instantly became ten feet in size. They slowly rotated in the sky, exuding a holy aura and falling with thousands of golden lights.
"Woooo..." Hundreds of ghost faces screamed, seeming to be very afraid of the golden light emitted by the Eighteen Arhat Pearls, and became a little anxious in the huge waves of Yin Qi.
"Roar!" But at this moment, a thunderous roar came from the abyss below, shaking everyone's minds. Hundreds of ghost faces that were originally restless became ferocious in this roar.
A pair of green eyes stared at Zhao Tianhuan and others, making a shrill scream.
Amidst the piercing ghost screams, thousands of feet of dark waves suddenly crashed down, like a river of netherworld, with terrifying momentum and bursts of biting chill. But at this moment, Zhao Tianhuan suddenly recited a profound Buddhist scripture, Eighteen Arhat Pearls
Thousands of golden lights falling down condensed into a golden halo, which immediately spread and enveloped Xiaoyu and others.
While thousands of golden lights shrouded everyone, thousands of feet of Yin Qi also crashed down, turning into a sea of Yin Qi, submerging the cliff. At this moment, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. But this darkness, for the immortal cultivators,
words, but it didn’t have much impact.
When the Yin Qi touched the golden light, there was immediately a "chichi" sound, and it quickly dissipated, unable to destroy the golden light. Seeing this scene, the others were slightly relieved. If they were exposed to so many yin
The Qi invades and pollutes the soul. Even if these people do not die, their skin will fade away.
However, just when everyone's nervous expressions had just relaxed a little, there were suddenly bursts of terrifying ghostly screams from the depths of the Yin Qi, and ferocious ghost faces, with long hair disheveled, turned into streaks of black light and rushed towards them.
He came over and hit the halo formed by the golden light hard.
"Woo..." The group of ghosts screamed. Every time they hit the golden halo, black air would emit from these ghost faces, showing a look of pain. The ghost faces would also become much darker, showing a trace of fear towards the golden halo.
But every time, a shrill ghost roar would be heard from under the abyss, as if it were some kind of order. These hundreds of ghost faces would immediately become ferocious, fearless and fearless, turning into streaks of black light, constantly hitting the golden halo.
.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, are you still hesitating? These people have already turned into evil beings and become the puppets of the Ghost King. If they are not eradicated, the Ghost King cannot be forced out. If Zhao Daoyou cannot do it, why not leave it to me to deal with it?"
." The young man surnamed Dou suddenly looked at Zhao Tianhuan and said.
"No need!" Zhao Tianhuan refused with a cold expression. He did hesitate just now, because among these faces, there were still a few from the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, and he was really reluctant to take action.
But as the young man surnamed Dou said, these people have lost their minds and have become evil creatures that cannot be saved. There is no other possibility except letting their souls fly away.
"Alas!" Zhao Tianhuan sighed helplessly, staring at the grimaces of several boys and girls. After looking at them for a while, he shook his head and finally made a decision in his heart.
"Namo Buddha Ye, Namo Damaya, Namo Sengaya..." Zhao Tianhuan clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures, and a golden halo appeared in his mind.
When this golden halo appeared, the Eighteen Arhat Pearls rotating in the sky were shining brightly. The bright golden light was as dazzling as a scorching sun. The Eighteen Arhat Pearls suddenly broke and turned into eighteen golden rosary beads, scattered.
All around.
Illusory figures of ancient Buddhas emerged from the eighteen rosary beads. They were solemn in appearance, wearing cassocks, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, with hands clasped together, silently reciting ancient sutras, and each line of sutras was used as a symbol to suppress the movement.
Hundreds of grimaces ahead.
"Woo..." Hundreds of grimaces screamed in pain. The ferocious grimaces emitted traces of black air under the suppression of the Buddhist scriptures, becoming increasingly dim.
The Buddhist scriptures resounded throughout the world, and golden lotuses bloomed, forcing back the Yin Qi. The ghostly faces and screams quickly dimmed in the Buddhist scriptures, and the souls scattered between heaven and earth. After a cup of tea, more than half of the hundreds of ghostly faces dissipated, and the Yin Qi was forced back.
The edge of the cliff.
Xiaoyu has a solemn appearance, with his hands clasped together, like a pilgrim, worshiping the eighteen shadows of ancient Buddhas with sincerity, and silently reciting ancient Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, like a devout Buddhist, with a faint golden light emitting from his body.
"Hey, you brat, why are you so careless?" Shui Ningrou suddenly turned around and saw Xiao Yu devoutly worshiping the ancient Buddha. She was immediately startled and shot out a stream of cold air with a snap of her finger, heading straight for Xiao Yu's eyebrows.
"Bo!" The cold air penetrated Xiao Yu's eyebrows, and his soul immediately trembled. A biting chill immediately swept through his body, and Xiao Yu woke up instantly.
"What a terrifying secret treasure of the Buddhist sect, it was almost saved." Xiao Yu said to himself in shock, and quickly used his source of energy to defend the spiritual platform, thus neutralizing the invasion of the Buddhist scriptures.
Then Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at Shui Ningrou in front of him. He saluted from a distance with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. If Shui Ningrou hadn't found him in time and woke him up, Xiaoyu's soul would have been saved and disappeared forever.
There will be no more reincarnation days.
"Protect yourself well. After the Ghost King is weakened by them, you can find the right time to take action." Seeing that Xiaoyu was fine, Shui Ningrou was slightly relieved and gave instructions through a message.
Xiao Yu nodded, and his energy flowed, activating the dragon pattern ring, and a silver screen of light immediately transformed and enveloped Xiao Yu's entire body.
Then Xiaoyu squeezed hard with his left hand, and the jade talisman immediately shattered. A green ripple immediately wrapped around Xiaoyu like a wave of water, spinning up and down around him. Although two defenses were deployed, Xiaoyu was still a little worried.
, the Eighteen Arhat Pearl almost transformed him, and had a great influence on Xiao Yu. Without any hesitation, Xiao Yu sacrificed the silver-white formation flag.
The silver-white formation flag immediately floated to Xiao Yu's head, swaying in the calm wind, and silver thunder and lightning hung down, shrouding Xiao Yu like a water curtain. Coupled with the cold air armor covering the body, Xiao Yu deployed a total of four layers of defense.
Yu was slightly relieved.
"Fortunately, the source power required for these four layers of defense is not too much, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to support it." Xiao Yu took out a few Condensation Pills, put them in his mouth, and drank them when the source power was exhausted.
Then Xiaoyu raised his head and looked ahead. The rich Yin Qi had been forced to the edge of the cliff. The ferocious grimaces quickly melted away in the salvation of the Buddhist scriptures. But at this moment, a biting...
The dark wind suddenly surged out from under the abyss.