Everyone followed the sound, and when they saw the person who spoke - Mo Chuan, their expressions suddenly became filled with surprise and uncertainty.

——Could this person really have extraordinary abilities?

In this desperate situation, even a life-saving straw can make many people shake their minds.

But it's more of a helpless anger.

Especially Chong Xuzi, he angrily rebuked:

"Old Master Yanzhen, are you really going to attack us when you are about to die? If you can really take down the Wujia Great Demon, what are the mere zombies yesterday? Are you trying to get us to die to buy you time to escape?"

When everyone heard this, their faces were suddenly filled with anger and despair.

Yes, as a Taoist disciple, it is your bounden duty to slay demons!

Even if the ability is slightly biased, the gap cannot be so big. If Yan Zhen can deal with the Wujia Great Demon, he will not let go of the zombie yesterday.

After thinking about this, everyone suddenly felt despair.

"Fellow Taoist Yanzhen, do you have a strategy to face the enemy?"

The Taoist priest Yiqian asked dryly, "Quan is a dead horse and a living horse doctor."

"Last night, it was all thanks to fellow Taoist to save the people of Changlan. Today, I will leave this great contribution to the sky to poor Taoist!"

Mo Chuan smiled and raised his hand, countless talismans spurted out from his sleeves.

The number is as vast as a curtain of rain!

"this--"

This sudden scene made Chong Xuzi stunned.

"Terrifying ghosts!!!"

Taoist priest Yiqian blurted out, his face full of shock, and his eyes ignited with the fire of hope.

The ghost-deterring talisman is a talisman that borrows the power of the immortal to defeat ghosts.

As the saying goes: When people die, they become ghosts, and when ghosts die, they become ghosts.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to carve seals to deter ghosts.

First of all, it is necessary to have the help of the immortal, so if you want to engrave seals, you must have the elders of the Taoist sect to do it;

Secondly, ghosts are human souls. It is not easy for humans to transform into ghosts, but it is even rarer for ghosts to transform into ghosts.

Therefore, even if there are elders from the Taoist sect who sacrifice their lives for righteousness and are unable to cure themselves, their efforts will be in vain.

Therefore, the number of ghost-destroying urns in existence is extremely rare, and most of them are inherited heritage of various Taoist temples.

No one expected that this Yanzhen master actually had such a large number of people!

Could it be... could it be that he had stolen all the information about Yunji Temple?

When everyone's hearts were shaken and their hearts were filled with hope, the ghost-destroying ghosts, which were like heavy rain, were already filling the sky!

"call--"

When the five-armored demon saw this, he turned pale with fright.

Not only did he attract a black cloud to cover himself, he also raised a strong wind with his hand, blowing dust all over the city, but it was unable to disperse the terrifying ghost.

"Boohoo!"

In the blink of an eye, the ghost-destroying weapon had penetrated the distance of space and shot into the thick clouds.

"ah--"

A shrill scream came from the black cloud.

The five-armored demon who was struck by the demon's demon was unable to maintain the protective black cloud and revealed its true form.

I saw that its cyan body was somewhat transparent.

It seems that I almost lost my way!

"How brave!"

The five-armored demon was furious, and with a sudden wave of his hand, the black tornado that swept across the city suddenly rose from the ground, condensed into a stream, like clouds hanging from the sea, poured down the gorge and down the river, and swept away towards Yi Qian's mansion.

"My life is at an end!"

Everyone looked pale as they looked at the black tornado that came with pressure from the mountains and rivers.

Some people are trying to escape in a hurry;

Someone activates the talisman and makes a death struggle;

Others were paralyzed on the ground, their necks being slaughtered.

Seeing that the black tornado was about to hit and scatter all the ghosts, Mo Chuan calmly looked at Luo Feibai and asked with a smile:

"Captain Luo, do you still remember what Pindao asked you to do?"

After experiencing the tragic death of his eldest son, the humiliation of his body, and the monster attack on the city, Luo Feibai's mind went blank. Hearing this, he looked at Mo Chuan blankly. His aura made him instinctively reply: "Remember."

"The poor Taoist can rest assured!"

Mo Chuan nodded. This feeling and this scene suddenly reminded him of a lyric, and he couldn't help singing it at the top of his lungs:

"I am an unruly Taoist and I don't believe in ghosts, gods or people."

"After taking advantage of all the kindness you have received from your parents in the world, return it all to your wandering body." [Note 1]

"Fellow Taoists."

"Don't see each other here, see you there."

While everyone was stunned, Mo Chuan suddenly took a strong step forward, pulled out the seven-star sword of a Taoist priest next to him, and violently passed it across his neck.

In an instant, blood splashed three feet, staining the equatorial robe.

Mo Chuan committed suicide!

This sudden scene made Luo Feibai, who was ignorant and had made the promise, dilated his pupils and stared blankly at Mo Chuan, who had drawn his sword and committed suicide.

I saw that the Taoist priest was still standing with his sword in his hand until he died.

The unkempt long mane rustles in the wind, and the unyielding soul is faintly visible, standing in the sky!

The stern eyebrows and angry eyes are the light of the righteous path in the world.

For a moment, Luo Feibai's mind felt as if it had been cleansed by five thunders, and inexplicable emotions aroused.

All the yellow-crowned Buddhist disciples in the courtyard were also dumbfounded.

This, is this because you don't want to give your essence to the big demon, so you commit suicide to get discouraged?

How magnificent this move is!

The corners of Chong Xuzi's eyes were twitching. The seven-star sword had the meaning of being a warrior, but it stabbed hard into his heart.

Thinking about all the difficulties I had faced in the past, an indescribable feeling of shame emerged from the depths of my heart. It was soul-eating and heart-burning, and it was disturbing.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Yanzhen, Pindao, I'm going to learn your mysterious Taoism now!"

He smiled sadly at Xuzi and drew his sword to imitate the meaning of Yanzhen. Unexpectedly, when he saw it from the corner of his eye, his face suddenly changed.

The wind stirs up the fine dust, and the thunderstorm is about to come.

I saw a humanoid shadow suddenly emerging from the corpse of Yanzhen Lao Dao and rising into the sky.

"You evildoer, die for me!!!"

In the midst of the thunder and tongue, it is the unyielding soul of the Taoist sect that helps the world and saves people.

The heart of Yigan Xiaoyuan was so horrified that it swayed!

It turns out that Yan Zhen Lao Dao did not commit suicide at all!

This, this is clearly the soldiers releasing the Yinshen, hoping to transform into ghosts and immortals, and then fight the monsters again!

Suddenly, everyone in the city saw a ray of firefly light, rushing against the strong wind and thunder, towards the five-armored demon.

"I didn't expect that the human race would have such loyal people!"

The Wujia Demon looked condescendingly at Mo Chuan, who was shooting at him, and his heart moved slightly. Even he was quite shocked by such a sacrifice of life for righteousness.

But the ants rolling into the sea of ​​fire, no matter how spectacular they are, are still ants after all!

While thinking about it, it raised its hand and a black light shot down. Mo Chuan was unable to dodge and was hit immediately, putting his soul in danger.

"Lu admires your loyalty and loyalty. If you are willing to serve me as your master, Lu can forgive the people in this city!"

Wujia Da Yao developed a love for talents.

"A dying man dares to ask me to recognize him as his master? How arrogant!" Mo Chuan laughed.

"I don't know whether to live or die! I want to see how you kill me?"

The face of the five-armored demon turned cold. He raised his hand without any remaining strength. The demonic wind surged from his palm and rushed toward Mo Chuan.

"Open your dog eyes and see how I kill you!"
To be continued...