Soon, on the altar, the eighteen magic instruments lingered in golden light, had the filth on the surface of the eighteen magic instruments that were scattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then it became as smooth as new, and a nearly sacred glory was shining, and the leisurely ancient charm spread.

Such a change is dazzling.

But soon, the light on the magic weapon converged to the inside.

It's like a sharp sword, paired with a scabbard.

And the real treasure is indeed restrained by the divine light, just like a person who cannot calm down and cannot become a great person in the end.

Success!

"Okay" Huang Xiaolong smiled calmly.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's body was still shining with the afterglow of golden light, and his whole body was very extraordinary, like a century-old Taoist, with bright skin and solemn appearance, making people want to worship him at first glance.

Quiet.

The entire top of the mountain is quiet.

Everyone's heart was shocked.

Master Zuo's eighteen magic weapons were successfully opened by Huang Xiaolong!

Consecrate eighteen magic weapons at one time!

This is no longer a mortal method!

uncanny workmanship!

"Xiaolong is so handsome! I won!" Sun Wei stared at Huang Xiaolong with her eyes. The deep affection in her eyes completely overflowed. Even the fool could see that her love for Huang Xiaolong was unswerving until death.

When Sun Wei felt that Huang Xiaolong had a great victory tonight, she would use her young and fragrant body as a prize to let him pick it freely, and Sun Wei felt even more happy.

Ying Aoshan, who was a transcendent, looked at Huang Xiaolong and showed some crazy expressions for the first time. Her admiration for Huang Xiaolong was like a surging river... It is said that human power is sometimes poor. No matter how talented a person is, if he is too distracted, he will accomplish nothing in the end. Even if he focuses on doing one thing, he may not be able to reach the perfect state. However, Mr. Huang is proficient in piano, calligraphy, and Taoism... he is truly a caderic god. In addition, in addition to these, he should have secret methods... he is too powerful. He will not lose to the top talents in our family at all.'

Jin Mengqi's heart was filled with mixed feelings.

She looked down on Huang Xiaolong and thought that Huang Xiaolong was the master of his grandfather, which was a great humiliation of the Jin family, but now it seems that this may not be like this...

‘Is it really a blessing for our Jin family to worship him as a disciple?’ An extremely absurd thought flashed through Jin Mengqi’s mind.

The rich people who came to the scene to observe were originally fans of the three masters, but now, at least in the first battle, many people turned against each other and began to silently support and worship Huang Xiaolong, but they didn't say it out of their feelings.

"Puff~" Master Zuo was so angry that he sprayed a mouthful of blood. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with extremely resentful eyes, wishing he could cut Huang Xiaolong into pieces!

Today, in the field he is best at, he was slapped in the face by a young boy, causing him to lose a lot!

"Junior Brother Zuo, come back." Master Qiao's face turned a little blue. This first battle was a complete defeat! However, with two wins in three games, they still have a chance!

"Boy, it seems that you still have some skills, but you won't give you any chance in the next two games!" Master Qiao looked at Huang Xiaolong viciously.

Huang Xiaolong laughed, "Don't waste time, the second battle is to kill ghosts, right? How to compare?"

"Master Zhao, please..." Chen Xiong invited Master Zhao who was in the second game with a bitter mouth.

"Hmph!" Master Zhao calmed down his emotions and stood up directly.

Delist.

"Junior Brother Zhao, don't give him a chance! Teach this kid a lesson!" Master Qiao said cautiously.

If you lose this second battle, it will be a big deal!

Two wins in three games, no need to fight in the last game!

"I'm sure." Master Zhao said coldly.

Next, a group of strong men carefully carried some objects and came between Huang Xiaolong and Master Zhao.

The one that was carried up was a container similar to a water tank. I don’t know what material it was made of, there were 6 in total.

I saw that these containers were covered with yellow paper talismans, and a trace of indescribable evil spirit oozed out from it, vaguely, listening intently, and it seemed that you could hear the miserable howling sounds came from the container.

It’s like the yellow paper talismans pasted on the surface of the container are suppressing something evil!

"Oh... it turned out to be a soul urn." Huang Xiaolong grinned.

The so-called soul urn is made of the earth of the yin. What is the earth of the yin? It is the soil that is exposed to the yin energy all year round and nourished by the evil spirit of the ghost energy and corpse energy. For example, the soil in the cemetery.

The container made of this kind of Yin earth is an excellent magic weapon for raising ghosts, because ghosts can be nourished and evolved slowly.

Then, there is no doubt that the six soul urns in front of me must be filled with sneaks.

Master Zhao looked at Huang Xiaolong with a grim smile. "Listen, the second game is to compete for killing ghosts and exorcising evil spirits! Humph! The most fundamental thing for us who practice Taoism is to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Consecrating magic weapons is just the icing on the cake! If the Taoist priest cannot kill ghosts, he will be a waste!"

Master Zhao said the word "waste" very loudly, as if he was scolding Huang Xiaolong.

"These soul urns are filled with evil spirits! They were my master who gave me to me to practice Taoism. There are 12 soul urns in total. Over the years, I have opened the seals of six of them and wiped out all the evil spirits that have been suppressed! In my life, I have killed thousands of ghosts! What do you, a yellow-mouthed child, compare with me? Listen! These six soul urns have 20 ghosts in each mouth and suppressed them with 20 talismans. Every time I tear apart a talisman, a ghost will be released!"

"Today, let's see, who killed the ghosts on both of us, has more numbers! Do you come first or I come first?" Master Zhao's eyes were too long.

There are 6 soul jars in total, each with 20 ghosts, and 20 talismans are used to suppress them. Each time a talisman is torn off, a terrifying ghost will be released.

The total number of evil ghosts is 120.

And the danger of this second battle is self-evident.

In the first game, consecrate the magic weapon. There is no risk. Even if it fails, it will not harm people.

But killing ghosts is different. If you fight with evil ghosts, you will be attacked by evil ghosts! This is going to kill people and it is not fun at all.

The people present were nervous!

"Hehe, how many evil spirits can you fight against one at a time?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly smiled at Master Zhao.

"Hmph! Baby boy, you're talking too much nonsense!" Master Zhao looked at Huang Xiaolong with disdain.

The ones raised in these soul jars are all evil ghosts in orange. With the cooperation of magical tools, Taoism and talismans, Master Zhao’s highest record is to release 8 evil ghosts at once, fight against them, and finally destroy all the eight evil ghosts.

This is already a very incredible method!

8 Orange-clothed evil spirits are siege!

Today, Master Zhao also brought some high-level attack talismans given to him by his master. There were 3 talismans in total, each of which could kill 10 orange-clothed ghosts in seconds.

In other words, 3 talismans can help Master Zhao easily destroy 30 orange-clothed evil spirits. In addition to his own extreme methods, to put it bluntly, he can kill 38 orange-clothed evil spirits at one time!

1 pick 38! This basically ensures that Master Zhao is invincible!

"Hahaha, you can't wait? Well, let me do it first this time." Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes slightly. "I want to fight all the evil spirits in these soul urns by one!"

"What? What are you talking about?" Master Zhao suspected that something was wrong with his ear!

Huang Xiaolong didn't say much, and waved his hand and the wind blew!

Swallow

On the surface of the 6-mouthed soul urn, a total of 120 talismans pasted, all of which flew up and burned into ashes!

Next second!

These six soul jars actually shaking in an orderly manner, becoming more and more fierce, just like Monkey King, who had been suppressed for 500 years, was about to escape!

"This guy is crazy! Madman! He is a crazy!" Master Zhao's face was so scared that it was pale and bloodless!

Huang Xiaolong actually released all the evil ghosts in orange clothes!

120 Orange-clothed evil spirits!

Next!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

All 6 soul urns exploded!
Chapter completed!