The black evil spirit and the seven-emotional divine sand burst out all over the ground.

The rhizomes of the clear lotus and the turbid lotus fly over at the same time, pulling away these two forces.

In an instant, the thirteen ghost thieves shot out the seven-emotional divine sand like a storm, cleaning a large area around!

The Ghost Thieves Heavenly Soldiers merged the power of the Golden Lotus Heavenly Soldiers and the Ghost Thieves Special Police, or rather, the two powers of the Golden Lotus and the Turbid Lotus.

On one side, the God Evil Incense is transformed into golden armor to protect the body, but on the other side, the Seven Emotions Divine Sand kills the enemy.

The strength is not only a hundred times better than the original ghost thief special police, but also far better than the original Golden Lotus Heavenly Soldier!

By the time the large groups of undead evil spirits reacted, at least hundreds or thousands of undead evil spirits had been killed.

"It seems that there should be foreign churches around... Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many undead spirits!"

Zhou Tunan thought to himself, but looked into the distance. In this dark earthly space, there was a light shining, as if burning the mountains.

"Huh? Where is there?"

...

...

A lamp is like a bean, slightly bright.

In the broken Taoist temple, Daoren Li sat cross-legged and faced the wall.

It seemed that because the hall was too broken, the darkness was so rich that it could not be dissolved, so that the light of the oil lamp was not far away, and could only shine on the murals on the wall in front of him.

The mural looks broken and discolored, but it gives people a lifelike feeling. It seems that after watching it for a long time, the characters on the mural seem to move.

You can see that there are countless undead skeletons, spider and ghouls on this mural, which do not belong to Middle Earth.

Looking closely, the Western undead seemed to be moving slowly, as if they wanted to get close to a Taoist temple.

But it was illuminated by the oil lamp and could not move at all.

Only when the flames of the oil lamp swayed, did the Western undead on the mural seem to come alive and move towards the Taoist temple.

The darkness around was getting richer and deeper, and it seemed that countless shrill screams and whines came, as if countless ghosts were surrounding them.

It was clearly in the closed hall, but there was still a cold wind blowing from time to time, causing the oil lamps to sway. It also made the Western undead closer and closer to the Taoist temple on the murals.

If someone comes to see it at this time, he will be shocked to find that the Taoist temple on the mural is exactly the same as the Taoist temple in reality.

Seeing the undead group approaching the temple, the Taoist suddenly opened and spewed out a stream of blood, which merged into the oil lamp.

The oil lamp suddenly shone brightly, and the Western undead in the mural suddenly forced the retrenchment.

However, the man's face became paler and almost looked like a dead person, without any blood!

But at this moment, a long bridge suddenly flew over at a corner of the mural, like a rainbow.

Then, a thirteen army future wearing heavy armor and bent bows and arrows suddenly rushed out of the mural.

These soldiers shot out feather arrows with colorful lights and easily shot Western undeads to death.

They were guarding a yellow-robed Taoist, who suddenly rushed into the formation of Western undead from behind, and was unstoppable.

Especially the yellow-robed Taoist, there were dark blue flames constantly shooting out from his hands, turning into balls of flames and burning violently, just like a human-shaped turret.

Daoren Li, who was sitting cross-legged in the wall, showed ecstasy and said, "Thank you for coming to help me! Just be careful, these Western evil spirits are very dangerous and difficult to really kill..."

As I said this, I saw ropes falling from the sky, dragging the black air of the killing evil spirit out of the mural and disappearing.

When Dao Ren Li became shocked, the yellow-robed Taoist in the mural turned his face and looked over, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, no one knows better how to deal with these evil spirits than me!"

As he said this, he continued to turn around to deal with the evil spirit.

When Dao Ren Li saw it, he gritted his teeth slightly and sprayed out a mouthful of blood again.

The oil lamp is bright and shot into the mural!

The Taoist temple in the mural opened and emitted lights. Wherever it passed, it seemed as if the sun was shining on snow, and in a blink of an eye, all the undead spirits melted!

However, the mouth of blood was spurted out, and there was no trace of blood on Dao Ren Li's face. He was already angry and could hardly sit still and collapsed on the ground.

"Why are you doing this with fellow Taoists?" Zhou Tunan in the mural sighed softly.

"Thank you for coming to help me. Just fellow Taoist came to help me, how could I let Master Dao take the risk for me!" The Taoist said with difficulty: "What's more, I'm already exhausted and I can't live long anymore!

These Western undeads are endless, so fellow Taoists don’t have to worry about me.

If you really want to help me, I will send a magic weapon to Taixuan Palace later. Tell the head sect that my master and apprentice have been guarding Xingzhen Temple for 30 years and have not embarrassed the ancestor..."

Zhou Tunan sighed softly after hearing this, no longer held back, and used the power of the heart fire to deal with these Western evil spirits.

Instead, he used the light of merit. From outside the mural, nine-colored sword lights suddenly flew out from Zhou Tunan's body, slashed by, and a large number of Western undead were turned into ashes.

When Dao Ren Li saw this, his face showed his spirit: "The power of merit! This is the power of merit.

Originally, when I looked at my fellow Taoist sects, I thought I was a fellow disciple of the Qiankun Sect. But I didn’t know which sect the fellow Taoist came from?”

Although practitioners can obtain the power of merit, if they want to use the power of merit like an arm, they must have special supernatural powers.

Often, this kind of magical power is only in the hands of those great sects of Qingliu Spiritual Cultivation!

Zhou Tunan sighed inwardly and didn't say anything. When the Sanyang Heart Talisman moved slightly, a light came out.

When Dao Ren Li saw this, his face looked even more happy: "So it was a senior brother of the same school! Was it sent by the head master to send me a ride? In this way, I will never regret it again!"

As he said this, the spirit in his eyes completely dissipated, and when he tilted his head, he was already angry. The oil lamp in front of him was extinguished!

The darkness swallowed the entire space in an instant.

At this moment, the murals on the wall burned, and the flames were engulfed together with the oil lamp on the ground and the body of Li Daoren.

At the same time, Zhou Tunan's mind had retreated back to the mental space.

Then he opened his eyes in the boat.

It was already late at night.

It is dangerous to sail at night because the black-sailed boat has already been docked overnight.

This wilderness should have been pitch black.

But at this moment, through the boat window, you can see that the distance on the shore was red, as if a fire had occurred.
Chapter completed!