PFC Chapter 483 The Three Parties Meet
Chapter 483 The Three Parties Meet
Even the Ghost King couldn't break into Maoshan now.
The disciples of Maoshan were all smiles with relief as they saw that Maoshan was protected by the formation.
The young disciples hugged each other excitedly, and their cheers echoed throughout Maoshan.
A young disciple jumped up and down excitedly, saying, "Great! Now Maoshan is safe!"
The senior disciple next to him patted his shoulder and laughed, "Our sect leader is indeed amazing."
Although the older Taoist priests were composed, they could not hide the joy in their eyes, stroking their beards and nodding slightly.
This wave is stable.
Maoshan has been protected.
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Qianhe stood on Maoshan Mountain, looking down upon all living beings.
"Heh, a small trick is a small trick. Do you really think I, a peak True Person, can't sense it?"
Chizuru looked into the distance with a mocking smile.
He sensed that the ghosts from the three sects had been captured.
However, the Ghost Kings of the Three Sects did not participate!
He saw dozens of ghost kings whispering among themselves, preparing to ambush the three Maoshan armies on the way!
Qianhe glanced at it indifferently, then took out the Maoshan Transmission Talisman.
He first infused a wisp of spiritual power into the talisman, then quickly chanted an incantation, causing the talisman to light up faintly.
Transmit sound through the sound transmission talisman.
At this moment, all three armies received Qianhe's communication talisman.
However, since all three armies were sharing information, they immediately decided to merge together!
That way, the chances of winning are much higher!
Meanwhile, Si Mu, Lin Fengjiao, and the others also received the telepathic message.
The three armies sped toward the agreed location.
They plan to meet up and then take down the Ghost King!
They were no longer afraid, after all, Chizuru was no pushover.
Mao Chunhua arrived first. He stood in an open space, surrounded by silence, with only the sound of the wind.
Soon, Si Mu arrived with his men, and amidst the rising dust, the seriousness and determination on their faces were evident.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Fengjiao arrived with a Taoist priest from Maoshan, his gaze resolute.
The demons from the three sects were very weak this time, and they were easily defeated.
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The atmosphere became somber after the three teams met.
Mao Chunhua spoke up: "Everyone, the Ghost Kings must have come prepared this time, so we must not underestimate them."
Everyone nodded.
They weren't afraid; on the contrary, they were very excited!
The Ghost King.
This is the Ghost King!
As long as the Ghost King is defeated, the reputation of Maoshan will resound throughout the entire Taoist community!
Just as they were discussing tactics, a gust of cold wind blew by, and ghostly energy spread rapidly like a thick black fog.
At first, it was just a faint wisp, seemingly tangible, entwining around everyone's feet. In the blink of an eye, it thickened, like countless hands in the darkness tugging at people's clothes.
The surrounding scenery became blurry, and everyone could only see each other's hazy figures.
"This is ghostly energy!"
"Hiss, so much ghostly energy?"
"The Ghost King is indeed the Ghost King; he's got some skills!"
The Taoist priests spoke.
Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang took out his giant Bagua mirror!
Prepare to dispel the ghostly aura.
With a flick of his wrist, Mao Xiaofang sent the Bagua mirror out, revealing the original appearance of what lay ahead, and the ghostly aura dissipated.
But the ghostly energy kept churning and surging, and soon it filled up again!
Seeing this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
At that moment, a chilling howling sound emanated from the ghostly aura, as if thousands of evil spirits were roaring within it.
"Don't panic, everyone!" Mao Chunhua shouted, waving his peach wood sword. A beam of golden light shot out in an attempt to dispel the ghostly energy, but the ghostly energy only dispersed briefly before surging back in.
Seeing this, Uncle Nine shouted, "We have to do something!"
"Yeah, otherwise we'll end up fighting each other!" Si Mu chimed in.
The surrounding area is filled with ghostly energy, obscuring their vision and making it difficult to fight!
Mao Xiaofang was deep in thought.
Mao Chunhua's eyes sharpened, and he shouted, "Form the formation!"
In a short while, his eight hundred Maoshan disciples quickly changed formation, forming a huge Bagua formation.
The array was filled with dazzling light, radiating powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.
The ghostly aura that was spreading over seemed to sense a threat and was directly dispersed by the light of the array!
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Uncle Nine's eyes lit up, and he said loudly, "This formation is excellent. Let's join in and enhance its power."
After saying that, he led his fellow disciples to quickly approach the Bagua Formation.
With a determined look in his eyes, Mao Xiaofang held the Bagua Mirror without hesitation and rushed into the eerie and terrifying formation like a bolt of lightning.
The Bagua mirror in his hand flashed with dazzling light, which seemed to transform into countless sharp arrows, shooting straight into the depths of the thick ghostly aura that permeated the surroundings.
At the same time, Four Eyes and the others quickly joined the battle.
In an instant, the light within the Bagua formation grew even stronger, like a dazzling sun hanging high in the sky, radiating endless brilliance and heat.
The once surging and menacing ghostly energy was now like a black tide blocked by an indestructible dam. Despite its frantic pounding, it could not break through this barrier.
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