With a decision in his heart, Tao Xiaowu had already decided to re-refine the Angri Mirror.

It's just that things are easy to say, but in fact, re-refining is an unspeakable trouble.

The Angri Mirror has long since degenerated into a mortal thing, which is almost equivalent to a sacrifice from scratch, and everything is very cumbersome.

It's only been a few days, and Tao Xiaowu can't help it!

When the re-cultivation of this Ang Ri Mirror is completed, his Taiqing Five Spirit Thunder Method must have been completed.

When the time comes, I may not need this Angri mirror.

Tao Xiaowu's heart moved, it was too troublesome to refine the magic weapon by himself.

This Angri mirror is a magic weapon of impermanence, and I don't know if Senior Brother Mu Yuping still has it?

Even if Senior Brother Mu Yuping doesn't have it, there should be a concept of impermanence, right?

Or other Daoists should have other magic weapons in their hands, right?

Maybe you can find a way to get a powerful magic weapon under the dungeon!

And this time the ghost door is wide open, if the underworld really collapses, maybe I can look for it, maybe I can pick up the leak!

Thinking of this, Tao Xiaowu was too lazy to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon by himself, and was going to go to the copy time and space to get a few pieces!

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Replica of the world, in the town of Gobeau, the ruins of the Land Temple.

With the advent of Halloween, the abnormality is becoming more and more obvious over the ruins of the entire land temple.

Even the naked eye can see that above the ruins, a cloud of black gas that has almost expanded to the size of one or two acres of land is condensed in the sky and never disperses, like a huge evil ghost with teeth and claws!

A strange aura filled the entire town, and almost all the people of Gaobo Town fled.

However, with the high-profile announcement of people from all walks of life that the day of the Middle Yuan would be held in Gaobo Town, many people rushed back to the town with the arrival of this day.

Even the people of many surrounding villages have also gathered here!

On Halloween's Day, the town of Gobo has become extremely lively, like a temple fair.

Not only are the streets and alleys lit up with lights, but even many hawkers are hawking along the streets, and there are people everywhere!

Looking at such a scene, Tao Xiaowu and the others all showed joy.

"It's a pity that the time is too short, otherwise the aura in the town can be suppressed to less than thirty percent!"

Mu Yuping said.

At this time, at least 350,000 people had gathered in the town.

With so much popularity pouring in, everyone present could clearly feel that the aura in the town was dissipating.

No, or it cannot be said to be dissipated, but suppressed.

In short, the power that the Dao people present at this time can exert is at most about seventy percent!

If this bustling bustle lasts for half a month, or even a month.

With such a gathering of popularity, it can even suppress the aura to fifty percent, or even thirty percent!

"It's enough, the rest depends on me!" Lu Xiuhe said, looking at Tao Xiaowu.

If they can't solve the trouble of this ghost gate, tonight, not only are they and these Taoists in danger, but all the people may face the threat of death.

And all this burden is on Tao Xiaowu!

Tao Xiaowu chuckled lightly and said, "The hour is almost up, I should start preparing later!"

In fact, the whole puja has already begun.

It's not that simple for such a big festival.

At this time, almost the entire town was already a dojo, and there were fluttering flags and lanterns everywhere.

The Daoists led their disciples and continued to chant sutras for three days and three nights.

Tao Xiaowu bathed and fasted to recuperate.

It's almost time for him to take the stage!

"Good!"

Mu Yuping and Lu Xiuhe responded, one left and one right, supported Tao Xiaowu, got off the restaurant, and went directly to the altar.

Eighteen yellow flags are enshrined around the altar, offering flowers, incense burners, fruits, water bowls, food, lanterns and other things.

However, there was no worship of the gods on the throne......

Originally, according to the ritual of casting spells, the center of the dojo was to enshrine the main god.

However, it is still the same sentence, now that the world has reached the end of the law, the underworld has collapsed, and the immortals are hidden. Where can we communicate with the gods?

This is also the reason why many Taoists do not have much confidence and are panicked even though they arrange the entire puja!

Without the worship of the main gods, with the power of these Taoists, where can such a large puja be completed?

Only Tao Xiaowu was full of confidence and looked at the entire main altar with satisfaction.

The entire altar has already been purified by the spells cast by the Daoists, and has been turned into a pure altar.

The only thing that made Tao Xiaowu a little dissatisfied was that Li Mazi didn't come.

It is said that he was invited by the local warlord Wang Dashuai to see a doctor!

However, this little unhappiness was not too much in Tao Xiaowu's eyes.

After all, Tao Xiaowu was not in a hurry to get back the jade jue, and immediately cleared the dungeon.

In that case, what's the hurry?

Tao Xiaowu stepped forward step by step, and the primordial spirit sitting in the Heavenly Palace began to appear, and the light revealed his body and mind.

At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, every step is a change, and the whole person's temperament becomes divine and majestic.

When Tao Xiaowu stepped on the altar, his whole face was indifferent, and his eyes were filled with an indescribable dignity and indifference, as if there were ants in the world.

However, there is a little compassion in it.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs!

Originally, many believers and people under the altar saw that it was not the highly respected concept of impermanence presided over Ma Yangzi ascending the altar, nor were they familiar with other Taoists.

It was Tao Xiaowu, a strange young man, who ascended the altar, and he already had a lot of words in his heart.

But as Tao Xiaowu ascended the altar and looked over, many people were awe-inspiring in their hearts, and that dissatisfaction suddenly disappeared, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other, and their hearts were full of awe.

At this time, it seemed that Tao Xiaowu who was standing on the altar was no longer a young man, but a Heavenly Monarch deity wearing a crown and a divine light behind him.

Even in the distance, it seemed that they were all infected by the atmosphere, and even the noise was faint.

"What a Taoist majesty!"

Even that Lu Xiuhe couldn't help but praise at this time.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost fairy real person, the mana is pure, and it is not stained!"

Mu Yuping smiled, others praised Tao Xiaowu, and he was happier than praising him!

Huang Yanming and Li Yanzhen, who followed the young disciples of other Taoists, were busy arranging the altar to purify water, flowers, fragrant fruits, and reciting the scriptures.

At this moment, I saw Tao Xiaowu standing on the altar, majestic, with clothes and hair on his body, as if there was no wind and automatic, faintly showing a majestic treasure, and he was envious in his heart.

"If only I could have this kind of majesty when I did!" Huang Yanming sighed in a low voice.

"Don't dream, still chant honestly, don't be distracted, the ghost door is about to open!" Li Yanzhen said.

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