This roar, with a shock from the soul, erupted directly from the well mouth, and then vibrated in the night sky!
Everyone present, including Lu Fan, was affected by this shock.
Everyone's face turned pale.
The Xuan Master of the Thousand Kills Sect even had blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. His legs went limp and he half-knelt on the ground.
Qi Yufeng, who was seriously injured, was not much better.
Her pretty face, which was already a bit pale, turned red for a while, her throat rolled, and she almost collapsed from vomiting blood.
Lu Fan and Zhao Wanzi also looked ugly.
This roar has stopped.
Wuchen let out a long breath: "My incompetent disciples cannot suppress the evil dragon's soul. Everyone, the road is far away. It is someone's fate to meet you here. Here, someone
Before I go down, I have one more thing to ask you..."
Seeing that Wuchen was about to say goodbye to everyone.
Qi Yufeng struggled to speak: "Master Immortal, please speak."
Although Wuchen made mistakes before and gave the evil dragon a chance to cause trouble here for hundreds of years, his actions to suppress the evil dragon with his remaining soul even after turning into ashes still won the awe of everyone.
"I keep this remnant soul just waiting for the destined person to come to Kaiyuan Temple and solve the evil situation of the evil dragon."
"Although some Xuanmen Taoists have come here before, their Taoism is still shallow and cannot be the opponent of the evil dragon."
"It wasn't until I met you that I knew that a hundred years of waiting has finally come to an end."
Wuchen looked at the people in the square with deep eyes: "Someone used himself and his remnant soul to suppress the soul of the evil dragon at the bottom of the well, so that it could never be reborn to harm the world."
"However, a certain person and his disciples are not sufficiently cultivated. It will probably take a hundred years for us to completely refine them into dust just by refining them."
"But I'm afraid that if there are many dreams during the night, some disaster will occur in the middle and this kind of monster will be born again..."
"So I implore you all to transform this Kaiyuan Temple into a real incense holy place to worship the Skanda Buddha, the four heavenly kings of the Western world, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Draw incense and worship it, and help me complete the suppression."
He slowly looked at Zhao Wanzi: "Fellow Taoist, look at your Taoism. If I guessed correctly, you should be from Biyue Cave in Longhu Mountain. To be honest, I was also a disciple of Longhu Mountain.
I was ordered by my master to go down the mountain for training, and after passing by this place, I never expected to go back again, and turned into a pile of bones to this day..."
Zhao Wanzi was surprised when he heard this: "You are also from Longhu Mountain, so what was your master's name back then?"
"Zhang Jingyuan." Wuchen said.
"Zhang, Zhang Jingyuan???"
Zhao Wanzi's eyes widened and he took a few steps forward excitedly: "You, you are actually a disciple of Tianshi. I am also a disciple of Tianshi Zhang. Zhang Jingyuan is now the great Tianshi of Tianshi Palace in Longhu Mountain, and he is also mine.
Master, then you should be my senior brother!"
She was extremely excited.
Even though Yin and Yang are separated, I can still see my senior brother.
"Teacher, Master, you have actually cultivated to the level of Heavenly Master?"
Wuchen looked at Zhao Wanzi blankly, and suddenly sighed: "Sure enough, I will always be his most unsatisfactory disciple. If any of the seven Biyue Cave disciples except me had come here, I'm afraid they wouldn't have caused what they are now.
It’s a normal situation.”
"Even you, a junior sister who has been separated for hundreds of years, is far stronger than me, but I am still not strong enough..."
Seeing Wuchen's confused expression, Zhao Wanzi asked curiously: "So what do you want me to do for you?"
Wuchen let out a long sigh, knowing that he didn't have much time left. He took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Wanzi: "Tianzun Demon Suppressing Formation!"
