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"Not good! The Yin Qi is too heavy to set up a teleportation array here! The old Heavenly Master was so anxious that he was in a hurry, and the formation he had laid disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't form a formation at all, so anxious that he was sweating profusely and his heart was anxious.

"Uncle Shi! Uncle Shi, save me! ”

The young Heavenly Master exclaimed, and the whole person was hit by a smeared ghost, and with each impact, the ghost shadow penetrated through his body, and he also let out a miserable scream, and the spiritual power aura on his body gradually weakened.

"Ahh Don't come here! The lord of the city saw the scurrying ghost rushing towards him, and was so frightened that he covered his face and fell down.

"Run!" The old Heavenly Master shouted and ran towards them, but the next moment, he was entangled in the yin and lifted up into the air, and the whole person struggled in midair.

This scene was very similar to the previous scene before Liu Er's death, which made the other Heavenly Master below, as well as the City Lord and others, turn pale in shock, and they were afraid that the next moment this Heavenly Master would also be sucked dry of his essence and blood.

"Uncle Shi!"

The young Heavenly Master, who was hit by a ghost and lost all his spiritual power, and couldn't get up after falling to the ground with a half-sound, was in despair. The people of the Heavenly Master Hall can't be contacted, the formation can't be set up, and no one can help them, right now, can they only watch Uncle Shi being sucked out of essence and blood by the yin evil and die?

However, just when he was in despair, he heard a Buddha voice coming, and when he looked towards the place where the sound sounded, he saw a monk in Tsing Yi coming on the breeze.

His eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, he was holding a bowl in his hand, but his body exuded a divine Buddha light and holy power, and even the yin qi around it automatically retreated, and those yin ghosts and ghosts who rushed forward on a rampage, as long as they were close to his side, all let out a terrible ghost howl and then disappeared and dissipated in the air.

And the bowl he was holding in his hand, as he raised his hand and threw it, the small bowl flew into the air and gradually became larger, the mouth of the bowl turned downward, and the dazzling Buddha light emanated from the bowl, as dazzling as the sun's light, making it impossible to look directly.

The monk in Tsing Yi with the light of Buddha lowered his eyebrows, folded his hands and muttered the scriptures, and the scripture came out of his mouth, strung together one after another, forming a circle of Buddhist scriptures that rotated with the rotation of the bowl.

"Ah......h

"Uh......h Ah......h

The ghostly cry, whining and whining, with a faint howl, was terrifying, and with the rotation of the holy heavenly bowl, all the yin qi below was included in the bowl, and those yin spirits disappeared into the air under the chain formed by the scriptures.

Even the hundred ghosts entangled in the king of the hundred ghosts howled in horror at this time, and a trace of ghost shadows flew out and tried to escape, but they all disappeared without a trace under the light of the Buddha.

"Ahh No! Don't go! Don't go! ”

The shadow shouted in panic, waving its empty hands to stop the ghosts from flying out of its body, but no matter how he stopped them, the spirits scattered in all directions, and finally dissipated into the air.

"Why! Why do you even have to help them! They all deserve to die! Damn it! ”

The sinister ghost roared angrily, wanting to attack the bald monk in green clothes, but when he approached his side, the yin qi on his body gradually decreased, and the ghost shadow that had finally condensed gradually dissipated, becoming blurred and transparent.