Chapter 609

"No! The spirit of yin and evil spirit is too heavy to set up a transmission array here! " The old master was so anxious that the array under his cloth disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. He could not form an array at all. He was so anxious that he was sweating and worried.

"Uncle! Uncle, help me

The young Celestial Master exclaimed, the whole person was hit by a touch of ghost. Every time, the ghost passed through his body, and he also made a scream, and the spirit breath on his body gradually weakened.

"Ah! Don't come here! " When the city Lord saw that the ghost was rushing towards him, he was frightened to cover his face with sleeves and lie down.

"Run away!" The old master of heaven called out and ran towards them. But the next moment, he was entangled by the evil spirit and lifted up in the air. The whole man struggled in the air.

This scene is very similar to the scene before the death of naliu Er, which makes the other celestial master and the city Lord look pale with fear that the Heavenly Master will be drained of his essence and blood in the next moment.

"Uncle!"

The young Celestial Master, who had been hit by ghosts and had lost all his spiritual strength, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for half a sound, was in despair. The people of the Tianshi hall can't be contacted. The array can't be set, and no one can help them. At present, can we only watch the martial uncle die after being sucked by Yin Sha?

However, when he was in despair, he heard a Buddhist sound coming from him. When he looked at the voice, he saw a monk in Qingyi walking in the breeze.

He has delicate eyebrows and eyes, holding a bowl in his hand, but his whole body exudes a holy power of Buddha light. Even the surrounding Yin Qi also automatically dissipates. As long as the ghosts and ghosts who rush forward to him, they all send out a shrill ghost howl, and then the ashes fly out and disappear in the air.

And the bowl he held in his hand, as he raised his hand, the small bowl flew up into the air and gradually became larger. The mouth of the bowl turned downward. The dazzling light of Buddha came from the bowl, which was as dazzling as the sunlight, which made people unable to look directly at it.

The monk in green with the light of Buddha closed his eyes, folded his hands, and murmured the Scriptures. One by one, the cultural fonts came out of his mouth, one by one, forming a circle of Buddhist scriptures rotating with the rotation of the bowl.

"Ah..."

"Oh Ah... "

With the rotation of the holy heaven bowl, the Yin Qi at the bottom was collected into the bowl body, and those ghosts disappeared in the air under the chain circle formed by the Scriptures.

Even the ghosts around the king of ghosts were howling in horror. A touch of ghosts flew out to escape, but they all disappeared under the light of Buddha.

"Ah! no Don't go! Don't go

The shadow of the evil spirit screamed in panic, waving its empty hands to stop the ghosts flying out of its body. However, they were scattered and finally dissipated in the air.

"Why! Why even God wants to help them! They all die! Damn it

The ghost roared and wanted to attack the bald monk in green clothes. However, when he was close to him, his body's Yin Qi gradually disappeared, and the ghost's shadow gradually disappeared, becoming blurred and transparent.