"Oh, fellow Taoist Xiao~" Huang Tianle was almost dissatisfied. At this time, after hearing Xiao Hua's rebuke, a hint of blush appeared on his face and sighed: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, fellow Taoist has made great contributions tonight. He is my great benefactor of Tianmen Mountain. I will not hide anything from you. I do have many enemies in Tianmen Mountain, but since I have not come to you for so many years, or have been killed by my Huang family, or have died by myself, the affairs of the Lan family are definitely beyond my thoughts. Others... I really don't know if I have such great powers of enemies!"

"Senior Xiao, if my Huang family's enemy could have such great magical powers, he would have razed Tianmen Mountain to the ground long ago. Why wait until today?" Huang Mengxiang said bluntly: "And see that this senior's magical powers are so powerful, they are more powerful than my Suzaku Fire Formation, why should he be sneaky? Just come out and destroy the entire Suzaku Palace. I can't even survive. Why are everyone frightened?"

"Ah?" As he was speaking, another cry of grief was howling, and a female cultivator who was among the crowd suddenly fell to the ground and fell like a fall.

Now, it’s very good. It’s dangerous to get close to the hall gate, and it’s also dangerous not to get close to the hall gate. The entire Vermillion Bird Hall seems to have no safe place!!! In the entire Vermillion Bird Hall, a group of monks ran around in panic, not knowing where to hide! This scene is no different from the panicked crowd in the ordinary world!

"Crack bang" A sound of teeth shaking due to fear sounded, just near Xiao Hua, everyone was shaking hands and feet!

The terrified aura spread throughout the audience. Even Xiao Hua was no exception. A fear from the heart quickly flowed along Xiao Hua's blood and his whole body, a cold feeling wrapped around Xiao Hua.

"Grandma~ Which senior is this..." Xiao Hua has experienced countless life and death, and has never felt so powerless!

"Ah, ah~" Two cultivators lay down dejectedly, and the order of lying down was towards Xue Xue and others.

"It's broken!" Xiao Hua didn't know whether his magic array could block this strange death. He was just floating in front of the magic array!

"Xiao Lang..." Xue Xue couldn't help but shout.

"Don't say a word!" Xiao Hua shouted and locked his spiritual thoughts tightly in front of him. Qi Yi discovered something, but in half a cup of tea, the spiritual thoughts were empty before, but just when Xiao Hua thought the danger was over, a gust of cold wind blew up extremely gently, blowing towards Xiao Hua's body...

Xiao Hua did not hesitate and hurriedly retreated, and then released the Buddhist consciousness. Still, there was nothing unusual about the cold wind!

Xiao Hua stopped, his eyes turned sharply, and he slapped his hand. The bronze light flew out. The bronze light came down from Xiao Hua's head. Xiao Hua firmly protected Xiao Hua. However, just as the Zhenyun Seal was sacrificed, the cold wind blew up again and actually surpassed the Zhenyun Seal's light!

"This... what kind of magical power is this?" Xiao Hua was shocked and flew back again. Without hesitation, the fireball technique naturally shot out.

With the sound of "rumbling", Xiao Hua's eyes were filled with flames...

"Huh?" Xiao Hua's Buddhist consciousness did not take it back. Just as the flames were burning, he suddenly found a shaking figure faintly among the flames. But the figure seemed to be not afraid of the flames, and it flashed in a flash!

"Ah~" At this moment, another monk fell to the ground not far from Xiao Hua, without any breath.

"Get up~~" Xiao Hua stretched out his hand, and Samadhi True Fire was born from his hand. Then another wiping, a wall of fire surrounded him, and then Xiao Hua bounced his hand again. A wisp of Samadhi True Fire flew towards the vague figure just now.

"Hehe~~Ah~~~" A deep, strange sound like a sound in the throat sounded, and then, a flame that looked like a human form appeared in the Samadhi True Fire and screamed!!!

"Ah???" The female cultivators all screamed in shock: "Ghost...Ghost..."

But no, if you can't see shapes, you can kill people invisibly. What's the point if you're not a ghost?

"Ghost?" Although Xiao Hua's heart trembled, since ghosts are also afraid of Samadhi True Fire, what is he afraid of?

So Xiao Hua did not hesitate and quickly waved his hand again, and a wall of fire of Samadhi True Fire rose outside the rabbit magic circle!

"Senior Xiao save me, Senior Xiao save me!!" When everyone saw that Xiao Hua could actually kill ghosts with fire, they all rushed towards Xiao Hua, and many people wanted to squeeze into the rabbit array.

But as everyone was rushing, a series of screams sounded again, and several monks fell at everyone's feet. I don't know if they were killed by ghosts or trampled to death!

Seeing so many people coming, Xiao Hua snorted coldly, flew into the air, and shouted: "Stop it all! Even Xiao was trampled to death by you in such panic. Who can save you??"

"Friends of Taoism, don't be panicked. Such panic can only make more people die, and you can't let Senior Xiao help you!" Huang Mengxiang actually flew into the air at this time and shouted loudly: "Sit down and leave a gap between each other. If fellow Taoist has any fireball talismans, you can use it and protect yourself first. Even if there are any ghosts, you can still give Senior Xiao time to kill the ghosts with a gap!"

After hearing Huang Mengxiang's reminder, the monks suddenly realized it and quickly sat down on the spot. They quickly took out all the fire-like yellow talismans they could use, first protecting themselves, and then looked at Xiao Hua pitifully.

"I don't want to die? Go down quickly!" Xiao Hua said coldly.

"Hehe~" Huang Mengxiang seemed to be less afraid than others, and his figure turned around and fell next to Huang Tianle, and even smiled at Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua had no time and was not in the mood to have any ambiguity with this little girl. He let go of the Buddhist consciousness and checked it carefully. However, it was obvious that although the Buddhist consciousness left, it could not achieve success. "Ah~" a voice sounded, and one of the female cultivators screamed in shock, and a male cultivator with a fire on her body lay down silently.

"Go~" Xiao Hua did not hesitate, and waved the Samadhi True Fire in his hand, and a slender line of fire flew over. However, before the line of fire flew to the male cultivator, he stopped. Then, as if something had been lit, a figure slightly taller than an ordinary human form appeared, making a "jojo" sound, swinging one after another in the Samadhi True Fire...

"Go!" Xiao Hua waved his hand again, and the other four Samadhi True Fires flew to the four sides where the male cultivator was just now. The "wow" sound did not come out of Xiao Hua's expectation. Three of the Samadhi True Fires were extinguished, and the Samadhi True Fire on the other side made great achievements, igniting a ghost...

However, a new situation appeared. This ghost seemed to be different from the previous ghost. It could actually float rapidly. Although it rolled on the ground in pain, it still hit the monk sitting next to it. However, several monks had already been affected during breathing. How powerful is the true fire of Samadhi? These monks had already touched it and their bodies immediately started to burn.

"Oh," Xiao Hua sighed, flew to the side of these monks, and reached out to extinguish the Samadhi True Fire on their bodies.

"What should I do?" Xiao Hua hesitated. These ghosts seemed to be different from the wronged souls that Xiao Hua encountered in Yanlin Mountains before. He could not see the divine thoughts. "But I don't know if the Buddha's relics can be passed on?"

The Buddha's relics can be regarded as a secret of Xiao Hua. At this time, no monk knew about it except Han Zhu. Although the Buddha's relics could make achievements, the Buddha Sect had an indescribable grudge with the Tao Sect. Although Xiao Hua did not know much, from Han Zhu's mouth, he could definitely predict the consequences of the discovery of the Buddha's magical powers, so he had no intention of revealing unless his own safety was involved!

In addition, Xiao Hua forced the spiritual-loving mind method from Li Dongming, the spiritual-loving mind method in Yanlin Mountains. However, it is obvious that the spiritual-loving mind method he obtained is the most basic, and Xiao Hua did not have time to comprehend it. Now even if he wants to use it, he cannot use it!

"These ghosts cannot be seen. If they can see them, the Samadhi True Fire should be used!" Xiao Hua frowned. Suddenly, the Samadhi True Fire on Xiao Hua's body swayed slightly, and there were signs of being extinguished!

"Be good, are there ghosts who are not afraid of Samadhi True Fire?" Xiao Hua was shocked and hurriedly dodged, while also spreading his left hand slightly. He was not sure whether the spiritual Dharma Eye that could see the spiritual energy could see ghosts that could not be seen by the naked eye.

As the saying goes, the ignorant is fearless. Although Xiao Hua was afraid before he saw the ghost, he did not feel creepy. When he opened his eyes to break the delusion and could see the ghost, a feeling that seemed to be coming to the underworld came to his heart.

But it is seen that the ghosts are light green smoke in the eyes of Breaking Deception, which is human-shaped. However, some of these human-shaped figures lack arms and legs, some have no heads and no feet, and even, even if they have no limbs, they are dancing in the air.

Not only on the ground, but also in the air, there are also a lot of light fog flying left and right, and the entire Suzaku Palace is where the demons dance!

"Grandma, what's going on?" Xiao Hua was so shocked that he suddenly thought of Lan Jingming's words, "Today's official July 15th, if you die, you will turn into evil spirits!"

"July 15th? Is it the Ghost Festival?" Xiao Hua thought, and heard another thunderbolt outside the Vermillion Bird Hall. Several dazzling purples shook his eyes to the Breaking Demonic Dharma. Many of the ghosts slowly pouring in around the Vermillion Bird Hall turned into flying white mist, disappearing...

"Is it because the Suzaku Palace is a fire-like magic array? These ghosts enter this hall to avoid lightning disaster?" Xiao Hua thought, his hands were not satisfied, he placed his left hand on his waist and pretended to move. The flame of Samadhi True Fire in the right hand fell frequently like a scattered flower in the heavenly girl. Every time a flower fell, a ghost was ignited!

However, accordingly, Xiao Hua was also very busy again. Many cultivators were affected by the ghost's Samadhi True Fire. Xiao Hua could not sit idly by, and it seemed that he could control the Samadhi True Fire. If he didn't do it, who could do it?

"I'll help you..." Just as Xiao Hua was in a hurry, a voice sounded...

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