Although Yang Tuo had saved some souls close to the dead, it was only a drop in the ocean for this endless evil spirit.
More dead souls are pouring out from all directions, rushing towards Yang Tuo. They bared their teeth and claws, and their faces were ferocious.
Yang Tuo was in a bad mood. Although he had the idea of burning everything with the sun, looking at the human souls sinking in the evil energy, Yin energy, blood energy, and demonic energy, he suppressed the restlessness again.
Although destruction is easy, it is not conducive to saving the dead souls in the sea of clouds. They may have lost their minds and only know how to kill and howl, but they are still the people of the human race.
If the sun purifies all the evil spirits, these human dead souls will also dissipate between the heaven and the earth along with the evil spirits, turning into wisps of undetectable blue smoke without any traces.
Yang Tuo didn't want such a tragedy to happen, so he collected his mind, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then calmly sat cross-legged in the sea of evil clouds.
He pinched the magic weapon with his hand and used his immeasurable magical power to activate his immeasurable merit. In an instant, the golden wheel of merit shone brightly.
The golden light of merit emerged from behind Yang Tuo's head, illuminating the world in all directions. For a moment, a great sun seemed to have appeared above the sea of evil clouds, reflecting the entire sea of clouds golden.
The brilliance radiated by this great sun was scattered on the bodies of the deceased souls. Not only did they not feel hot, but they were also very warm.
It was as if the rising sun was rising in the east, bringing endless vitality to all things in the world. The ferocious and terrifying faces of the dead souls gradually became peaceful after receiving the golden light of this merit.
Immediately, I heard Yang Tuo reciting mantras and explaining the way of reincarnation, and the invisible sound of the great road enveloped the world.
Following Yang Tuo's explanation, the faces of the dead souls were peaceful, and they no longer lost their ferocious expressions, and gradually regained their sanity.
Yang Tuo planned to use his own merits to save the souls of the human race who died tragically. Although he lost something, he also gained something.
There are countless dead souls in the sea of evil clouds. If you only look at them with Yang Tuo's Dharma Eyes, there are millions of them.
It can be seen that this is not the first time that the Wu clan has massacred human beings, and they have been doing it privately for who knows how long.
Although Yang Tuo was angry, he still suppressed the anger in his heart and prepared to save the soul of the deceased first.
Otherwise, if he takes action soon, these dead souls may be burned to death by his anger and lose their last chance of survival.
The mantra of the great road spoken by Yang Tuo resounded through the void and spread throughout Xianyang City. The Wu Clan below Xianyang City had already reacted.
However, all of them stared at the sky intently and did not make any move to stop them. It was not until a powerful wizard wearing a white gown appeared that they had a backbone.
This heroic wizard is none other than Bai Qi!
Bai Qi wore a simple and unsharp sword on his waist, and a few strands of hair were flying back in the breeze, making him look like a human being.
He silently looked at Yang Tuo in the sky, sighing in his heart, what should come will always come.
He never regretted what he did, and even if he died and his soul returned to the earth, he was not afraid at all.
If the Wu Clan can take this opportunity to rise again, he is willing to burn himself and become a beacon that illuminates the way forward.
However, the later this moment comes, the better. With each additional accumulation, the hope for the rise of the Wu Clan increases.
Listening to the mantras recited by Yang Tuo and looking at the souls of the dead who were gradually waking up, the witch clan didn't take it seriously.
In their hearts, death is just returning to the arms of Father Pangu, and they will not feel any sadness.
Although there were many dead souls, they could not resist Yang Tuo's immeasurable merit. Under the golden light of merit, they all woke up one after another.
One by one, they stood in the void, listening to Yang Tuokai's true words, and in the end they all showed signs of relief.
These mantras of Yang Tuo later spread and were called "Daoyuan Tianzun's Infinite Soul Reincarnation Sutra" by later generations.
Yang Tuo and his many incarnations often used this longitude to transform evil ghosts and evil souls, and derived various scriptures such as "Fengdu's Sutra of Saving Ghosts and Destroying Sins", "Emperor Ziwei's Speech of the Miraculous Dharma of Fengdu's Savior of Souls".
Yang Tuo looked at more and more souls who were waking up, and then he threw his hand, and a token emitting five colors of light appeared out of thin air.
The two big characters on the token are so bright that people dare not look directly at them, as if their souls will be sucked into them.
Yang Tuo's magic power circulated, communicating with the Underworld Order, and an illusory ghost gate slowly appeared below the Underworld Order.
This Huangquan Order was given by Empress Houtu, and it can communicate with Yin and Yang and enter and leave the Netherworld.
There are only four ghost gates in the world, but this Underworld Order can actually summon the phantom of a ghost gate, which shows how extraordinary it is.
Although this ghost gate is not an entity, it still has the ability to communicate between the yin and yang worlds. Yang Tuo will use this to send millions of dead souls into the netherworld and let them reincarnate.
As the illusory hell gate slowly opened, a dark and bottomless passage appeared behind the door.
Those dead souls who had been transformed and had become clear and clear when they saw this passage seemed to understand something. They saluted Yang Tuo one after another, and then like tired birds returning to their nests, they all threw themselves into it.
Bai Qi and other witch clans below saw this situation and did not stop them. All they needed was human blood essence.
As for the dead souls of these human races, they may exist or not. These dead souls may increase the power of some evil spirits, but they are insignificant to the overall situation.
It would be great if Yang Tuo could be fooled. Even if he couldn't, he still needed to leave some time for the Wu clan to prepare.
And Yang Tuo, after seeing these dead souls, obviously would not give up.
After a long time, when all the souls of the human race returned to the underworld, Yang Tuo gradually regained his magical powers.
He looked down at Xianyang City with a stern expression. There were many human beings in Xianyang City. It was hard for him to make any big moves, but the evil aura that filled the sky was really an eyesore.
Therefore, Yang Tuo reached out and took out another treasure, which was a bronze palace lantern. This bronze palace lantern has a simple style, with three-legged golden crow divine patterns painted on it, without core and oil.
This magic lamp was made from the nine spiritual true fires of the sun that Yang Tuo obtained from the place where the Golden Crow fell.
It has the power to burn the sky and cook the sea, and patrol the sky for nine days. This treasure has never been used since it was made.
Now, the first time the messenger comes, it is to burn all the endless evil energy gathered by the witch clan into nothingness.
Yang Tuo stretched out his hand, and a larger flame appeared on the copper lamp. The flame was not big, and it was still swaying around as the wind blew, as if it would go out at any time.
However, after the sinister wind blew by, the flame did not go out, but grew much larger. This flame was the essence of the sun, the soul of the great sun, the spirit in the sun star, the miserable soul of the Golden Crow.
This true sun fire can burn all tangible and intangible things between heaven and earth. Anything that enters it will become the nourishment of the true sun fire.
Even though that wisp of gloomy wind is extremely cold and gloomy, it cannot escape this law. After the gloomy wind blows by, it is ignited by the real fire, turns into its nutrients, and blends into it.
Yang Tuo brought the palace lantern close to his mouth and blew it hard. Under the urging of his magic power, little bits of fire light scattered in all directions.
They turned into countless fire crows, fire snakes, fire dragons, fire birds, and fire elves all over the sky, flying around in this sea of evil clouds.
Ignite everything that can be seen or invisible, whether it is evil spirit, Yin energy, blood energy or spiritual energy.
In the sky, like a spark igniting a prairie fire, a huge sea of fire spread instantly.