Chapter 796 Entering the Urn
As the sun sets, darkness gradually covers the entire land. When the lights come on, the brilliant night scene of Hong Kong Island shines brightly in the light of thousands of lights. Looking from the top down, it looks like a river of stars.

Master Xuanyang brought a group of disciples to the scene of the fire.

Tear open the seal of the door, push the door open and walk in, a gust of wind suddenly blows, blowing the surrounding ashes flying all over the sky, the whistling sound of the wind sounds like someone whimpering in the dark.

"So strong resentment..."

As soon as Master Xuanyang entered the door, he frowned and said that the resentment here was beyond his expectation, and the dark energy in the air seemed to be condensed into substance.

All the Longhushan disciples who came in silently recited the master's gate formula to resist the ubiquitous resentment, and the air in the room was filled with dampness and coldness.

Master Xuanyang looked intently, the resentment gathered here did not disperse, as if something was attracting it, as the resentment boiled, wisps of white steam began to condense in the air, in the white gas, a ferocious monster loomed .

When he gasped his eyes and opened his Celestial Eye to observe, there was a shining light under the floor, and a strange pattern appeared in his eyes.

"Seven evil spirits lock the ghost array, it is indeed a trick of the ghosts..."

Master Xuanyang snorted coldly. The pattern hidden by the floor is the most common formation in the ghost gate. It's called the Qisha lock ghost formation. Condensed and refined in the ground, the people who set up the formation will finally obtain the purest resentment.

And this formation also has a function, that is, it can make these resentful souls continue to kill each other, devour their companions, and strengthen themselves.

Although he saw through the magic circle here, Master Xuanyang did not break it by hand, but slowly ordered to all the disciples: "Hurry up and hide here, if my prediction is right, tonight It is the day when the remnants of the ghost sect come to collect the spirits of resentment."

The reason why Master Xuanyang came here in person this time was not only to destroy such a ghost circle, but more importantly, to clean up the remaining ghosts.

But before the words fell, a cold voice suddenly came from outside: "Old miscellaneous hair, are you waiting for us?"

Hearing the sound, Master Xuanyang's face remained unchanged, and he snorted and said: "In the ghost gate, you are considered to have a backbone, and you have the courage to appear."

Although his plan was seen through by others, Master Xuanyang did not panic at all. This time he brought more than a dozen elite disciples from Longhu Mountain, and he also had a supreme magic weapon to exorcise ghosts on his body. Such a cunning, in the face of absolute strength, there is no way to display it, this is his confidence.

Master Xuanyang's ease made all the disciples calm down slowly. They pinched their hands one by one and chanted silently in their mouths. A soft and natural breath permeated the surroundings, and those cold resentments were gradually forced back.

"Cultivate Dao Dharma diligently, carefully feel the Taiming, Huang Hua's true energy descends, five viscera conceive a baby, a ghost is born in heaven, ascends to the sky, blessings and wisdom are everywhere, this food is for all living beings..."

Longhushan's introductory exercise, the Huidu Rebirth Mantra, resounded one after another. This is the most common super-salvation spell in the Tianshiguan lineage, and it is the most effective for dispelling resentment.

As the sound of the incantation gradually became louder, the resentment was gradually forced back, and soon shrank into a cloud of white mist. In the mist, a ferocious ghost was struggling and roaring continuously.

When the white mist condensed into shape, a leading disciple suddenly came out of the crowd, squeezed his fingers, the left and right were the same, and chanted: "There is so much sorrow in the world. Looking back at Li Yuanhuang, the female Qing Lingbao talisman, Zhongshan Zhen The emperor's book, once you read it to ascend to Taiqing, and then read it to convert to emptiness, the merits and virtues will descend, and Ziwei will be born in a whirl..."

Strange to say, the ferocious ghost seemed to be pulled by a huge force in the sound, and its body slowly floated towards the disciple's fingers. It seemed to sense danger, and let out a unwilling roar, The originally ferocious expression also became panicked.

The disciples of the Ghost Sect outside didn't move much, they just watched the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain exorcising ghosts and subduing demons inside, as if they just came to visit and study.

After a while, the ghost slowly shrunk, and was pinched by the disciples of Longhushan. He tore off a small cloth bag from his waist and put the ghost in. The bag was covered with various runes. After entering, the cloth bag bulged up as if it was inflated.

After the ghost disappeared, the entire space returned to normal temperature, and the gloomy wind disappeared, replaced by a gentle evening breeze. Although it carried a slight chill, it was not at all gloomy.

Master Xuanyang didn't pay attention to how his disciples collected ghosts at all, his eyelids were lowered, as if he didn't care about everything around him, but there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes occasionally.

The reaction of the ghost disciples outside was so unexpected that none of them tried to interrupt the disciple of Longhushan's spellcasting, and all of them watched quietly outside.

"It seems that you have been hiding your head and showing your tail for so many years, but you have gathered a little courage. You dared to attack me at Longhushan, and even set up an ambush here. It's ridiculous, ridiculous..."

Master Xuanyang said slowly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in his tone, but it was not as relaxed as before, giving people a low and dignified feeling.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

A proud voice sounded from outside: "My Ghost Sect is raising the flag again, so of course we have to make some preparations, and all the miscellaneous hairs of your Dragon and Tiger Mountain are undoubtedly the best sacrifices."

"The demons are heretics, arrogant and conceited, and the old masters want to see what kind of confidence you have." Master Xuanyang suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an embarrassing brilliance in his eyes, and his originally calm momentum suddenly exploded.

The disciples next to them took their positions according to the gossip, and formed a large formation. Every disciple unhurriedly drew out his sword from behind, and a flash of cold light flashed.

"Since I dare to attract these miscellaneous hairs, I have my own plan..."

The sound sounded, and the surrounding space that had been restored to clarity suddenly turned aside, and the dark wind swept across, black air covered the sky and the moon, and ghosts cried and gods howled, as if they had entered a ghost hell.

In the black air, the illusions are vivid, full of torture, there are five horses torn corpses, some are disintegrated, some are roasted with copper pillars, and some are cut with knives..., the pain is endless, and the resentment is endless...

There were even voices coming from those illusions, which looked exactly the same as the real ones. All kinds of tortures set off the surroundings like an endless hell.

"What a ten-direction purgatory formation in Fengdu, no wonder you have such confidence..." Master Xuanyang said every word, his eyes full of surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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