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Volume 3 of Immortals and Gods Yi: Ancient Techniques Volume 5: The Sorrow of the Setting Sun Chapter 394: Rebellion of Corpses and Ghosts (15)

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    Volume 5: The Sorrow of the Setting Sun, Chapter 394: Rebellion of Corpses (15)

    In the huge stone city surrounded by hundreds of thousands of mountains, in the area where mortals live, the streets are bustling with people.

    Since that weird solar eclipse, the weather has been gloomy and gloomy for more than a month; until yesterday, a pillar of light suddenly shot straight into the sky in the stone city, scattering the gray and black clouds, revealing a clear sky.

    ¡° Moreover, the clear sky is getting bigger and bigger. Now, half of the area above Shicheng is covered with clear and clear sky, with blue sky and white clouds, which makes people feel much better.

    Therefore, most mortals went outside, bathing in the long-lost warm sunshine, chatting about daily life and rejoicing in the rest of their lives.

    Not far away, several small sects are selecting disciples and recruiting disciples among these mortals, attracting a dense crowd of mortals to watch. These mortals have witnessed the incredible magical powers of immortal cultivators and have longed for them. Now that they have this opportunity, naturally they will not.  Wish to miss it.

    An eleven or twelve-year-old boy was led by his mother to an old man with a gray beard. He knelt down respectfully and said, "I beg the Immortal Master to accept me as your disciple!"

    The old man narrowed his eyes and looked the young man up and down, and said with a smile: "Cultivating immortality is not an ordinary thing. It is full of difficulties and obstacles. Only those with great perseverance cannot go far. Are you afraid of being tired or boring?"

    "Disciples can endure hardship and are not afraid of anything!" the young man said obediently.

    "Yeah!" The old man stretched out his middle fingers and put them on the young man's wrist. He closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, then nodded slightly and opened his eyes.  Then he asked: "Why do you want to become an immortal?"

    "To avenge the child's father!" the woman on the side said: "His father was haunted by evil spirits and died."

    "That's right, I want to cultivate a magic spell to kill evil spirits and avenge my father!" The young man said with his fists clenched.

    The old man frowned slightly: "If you can't take revenge, will you still cultivate immortality?"

    The young man raised his head and glanced at the flying light in the sky in the distance, and said: "Yes. I hope to be like these immortal masters, flying to the sky and the earth, with great magical powers Hey, there is a black cloud there!"

    The young man's sudden exclamation made the old man look where he was pointing.  really.  In the distance, there is a thick black cloud approaching here, as if a storm is coming.

    Many people noticed this scene and pointed.

    "Dang! Dang! Dang!"

    Three dull bells.  Ripples throughout the entire stone city.  Spread throughout the city.

    The old man heard the bell.  His expression suddenly changed, and he stood up hurriedly and said: "This is the order bell. Immortal cultivators like us must return to our respective posts immediately to wait for instructions! If you really want to become a disciple, come here and wait for me at this time every day!"

    While speaking, the old man raised his hand and waved, and a blue rain cloud condensed in the sky. The old man jumped up, stepped on the blue cloud, and floated away.

    At the same time, in the stone city, under the command of the bell, countless cultivators came to the surroundings of the stone city and stood firm everywhere.

    In the 100,000 mountains surrounding Shicheng, patches of glow of different colors emerged. They were large-scale formations that protected the surroundings of Shicheng.

    The black cloud is still getting closer. Looking from a distance, it looks like a basin of ink has been splashed in the sky, and the ink is gradually flowing here.

    Half an hour later, the black clouds had arrived on top of the Shiwan Mountain and surrounded the entire stone city. Looking from the city, except for the clear sky above the head, the sky in the distance was already dark; despite the formation protection,  But there were still strong winds in the stone city, the sky and the earth changed color, and it looked like a storm was coming.

    Those high-level immortal cultivators have been able to see more clearly that the black clouds surrounding Shicheng are actually countless dense Yin Qi, causing gusts of wind and cold air around them; and among the black clouds, there are faint ghosts crying.  The sound of the soul crying contained an extremely complex aura. It was unknown how many evil ghosts there were in it!

    In the forbidden area in the center of Stone City, next to the pillar of light that shot straight into the sky, Mu Yi and Lu Mo, who were holding array flags and meditating with their eyes closed, were meditating and casting spells. After receiving the news from the transmission order, they both opened their eyes.  Binocular.

    "It's coming so fast!" Lu Mo was slightly surprised.

    Mu Yi said: "We have just cast the spell for one day, and the army of ghost cultivators can't wait to attack. This is enough to show that the ghost cultivators are afraid that we will break the haze in the sky and see the light of day again!"

    Lu Mo nodded and said: "Zhenren Liu and others hope that the two of us will speed up the casting of spells and restore the sky as soon as possible. What do Junior Brother Mu think we should do?"

    "Don't rush in!" Mu Yi shook his head repeatedly and said, "You and I know very well that thisPurple Sun Lamp Oil is an extraordinary thing, and the power it contains is so powerful that it is unimaginable.  If it gets out of control, the disaster will be more terrifying than the ghost cultivator!  Therefore, the two of us should proceed step by step, releasing its power bit by bit, and we cannot blindly seek speed!  "

    "Well, Lu thinks so too!" Lu Mo then took out the voice transmission order and transmitted a few words to Master Liu, and then continued to carefully control the Burning Sky Formation with Mu Yi here, burning traces of purple.  Day lamp oil.

    With the three-color light beam emitted from the Burning Sky Formation as the center, nearly half of the area above Shicheng is covered with clear and clear sky; outside this range, there is a haze; and further away, on the top of Shiwan Mountain, there is black sky.  Cloud cover.

    This scene makes people feel that the end has come, and the stone city where they are located is the last fortress!  The pillar of light rising into the sky is their light of hope.

    Black clouds shrouded the sky over the Shiwan Mountains, but they were no longer close. It was just that countless Yin Qi slowly seeped in, making the surroundings of Shicheng even darker.

    However, once these Yin Qi spread to the center of Stone City and were illuminated by the bright sunshine, they immediately disintegrated into wisps of blue smoke and gradually disappeared.

    However, after the black clouds shrouded the city, the speed at which the clear sky over Shicheng expanded to the surrounding areas was obviously slowing down.

    Seeing that Guixiu has not launched an attack for a long time, Master Liu and others became a little unable to sit still.

    The eldest elder of the Shui family, Shui Wuyou, glanced at Master Wuyou, the host of Jueming Temple not far away. The latter understood and stood up first, saying loudly: "How good! How dare these evil ghosts besiege the city, let them see our Buddhist sect."  The first treasure, the Great Sun Tathagata Bell, is so powerful!¡±

    "As he spoke, he waved his monk's robe, and a golden light flashed out, turning into a small golden bell, about the size of a foot.

    The golden bell kept spinning in mid-air, while frantically absorbing the surrounding vitality of heaven and earth and the pure mana offered by Master Wuyou. Its size also skyrocketed to several or dozens of feet, and it was still expanding.

    Under the leadership of Master Wuyou, more than ten thousand monks from Jueming Temple held magical instruments and recited Sanskrit mantras in low voices.

    Each monk¡¯s mantra recitation is not loud, but it contains pure magic power. The magic power and voices of tens of thousands of monks are intertwined, but they are powerful. Every Sanskrit word recited is earth-shattering and shocking!

    This is the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra. As the mantras are recited one by one, the pure mana contained in the Sanskrit sounds is absorbed by the golden bell in the air. The latter's size is still growing rapidly. In the end, it is as big as a giant peak and glows with dazzling light.  Golden light.

    "Om, Vuriluo, Tuodu, Zhan!" As the last mantra was recited in unison, the Great Sun Tathagata Bell stopped rotating and remained motionless in mid-air.

    Master Wuyou put his palms together and gave a Buddhist salute to the golden bell. Then he clapped his palms and hit the huge golden bell.

    "Buzz!" The golden bell trembled slightly, sending out a golden light all around. The golden light actually gathered into golden Sanskrit characters like rune marks, spread out in all directions, and finally rushed into the dense black clouds.

    The monks of Jueming Temple also flew to the vicinity of the huge Great Sun Tathagata Bell. While chanting Buddhist scriptures, they used their magic power to beat the golden bell.

    Countless golden Sanskrit words flew out from the surface of the golden clock and hit the black clouds in the distance.  Once in contact with the dense Yin Qi, these Sanskrit words will burst into shining golden light, and at the same time defeat the surrounding Yin Qi invisible.  As a large amount of Sanskrit words poured out, the Yin Qi at the edge of the black cloud suddenly became much thinner.

    There were even many little ghosts who were hit by this Sanskrit text, and suddenly turned into a wisp of blue smoke in a golden light, and their souls flew away!

    "Buddhist techniques really restrain ghost cultivators!" An old man dressed as a Taoist priest and with a fairy-like Taoist style stroked his white beard and nodded in praise: "However, my Taoist sect also has the technique of subduing ghosts, so please correct me, fellow Taoists!"

    Having said this, the old man coughed slightly and said loudly to a group of Taoist priests who were waiting in the distance: "Taixu audience disciples listen to the order: set up the twenty-eight star array, and ask the heavenly soldiers and generals to descend on the ghosts and eliminate evil spirits!"

    More than 10,000 Taoist priests responded in unison, divided into twenty-eight groups according to their specific positions, and floated in the air. They all took out a Taoist wooden sword and used their magic power.

    This kind of Taoist wooden sword is not famous for its sharpness in killing, but it is a must-have for performing certain Taoist spells.  Under the use of these Taoist priests, each wooden sword glowed with patches of glowing light of different colors, which was exceptionally gorgeous. This kind of glowing light was unique to each person and was called the Dao light of the Taoist priests.

    The light of tens of thousands of Taoist priests gather together according to some special rules, forming dots of starlight, just like thousands of bright stars in the night sky, and the array of twenty-eight stars is also implicit in it.

    After a while, the formation was completed, and various colored lights flew out from the Dao wooden swords continuously, merging and changing with each other, creating an illusion.Daoguang giants with a height of thousands of feet emerged.

    These giants, with stern expressions, wearing armor and holding swords, are just like the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals!

    ? One by one, giants were born in the twenty-eight constellations, and then they attacked the black clouds in the distance boldly. The little devils in the black clouds were all frightened.

    The old Taoist priest looked at the other Nascent Soul stage beings with a smile, looking quite proud.

    "Okay!" Master Liu praised, "Today we will all show off our magical powers to slay demons and cast down ghosts, so that these ghost cultivators will regret invading our human world!"

    ("Immortals and Gods Yi" is a book written very carefully by Buyu. It can be said that it has a unique style and profound intentions. I think that although it is not the mainstream of online literature, it is more thought-provoking. Now that it is coming to an end, I am looking forward and backward, and I am writing slowly.  Yes, please forgive me!)
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