Xin Wenhua was a little disappointed. He was in a state of great emotion along the way, nervous and expectant, but that was the end?

"Um."

Li Yuan concentrated his mind and did not dare to relax at all.

Even now, he is very afraid of the two old ghosts and Wan Zhuliu. If he is caught off guard, he will suffer a great loss.

But until I came to the star-watching platform and gathered with everyone, the expected surprise did not happen.

‘The fish don’t bite the bait.’

Li Yuan sighed slightly in his heart, Wan Zhuliu was more cautious than he thought and would not take the bait at all.

"call!"

Under the star-watching platform, there was an altar on the wide open space. Pang Wenlong sat cross-legged on it. Around the altar, there was a large trembling and buzzing tripod.

As the distance is closer, you can even hear the scolding from the cauldron.

"This is……"

Xin Wenhua's eyelids twitched, and every bite of the big cauldron made him feel extremely dangerous.

"It should be the evil god caught by Senior Pang."

Li Yuan naturally knew what was inside these cauldrons. As soon as he landed, he saw the dazzling incense light inside these cauldrons. These evil gods contained a lot of incense!

In fact, incense is the foundation for these lonely ghosts to live in the world.

"There are at least a thousand strands of incense above the seventh level!"

After a moment of thinking, Li Yuan couldn't take his eyes off. These incense was enough for him to join two Tianyun Xuan soldiers to enter the Tianzhou. If he had good luck, maybe all three of them would be enough!

"call!"

"suck!"

The long breathing sound came from the stage.

Under the altar, the great masters gathered together stood with their hands down and waited quietly. The elders of the Dao Sects were also bowed and did not dare to make any sound.

"What ceremony will Lao Pang hold?"

After a while, Li Yuan's eyes moved away from the large tripods. Looking at Pang Wenlong, who was slowly breathing incense on the altar, he felt a little curious.

Pang Wenlong captured and killed the evil god in order to prepare for the ceremony.

Incense is the best offering, and the incense that has been swallowed by those lonely ghosts is even more of a premium offering!

"call!"

After a long time, Pang Wenlong slowly opened his eyes, with a somewhat regretful tone:

"If you don't take such a good opportunity, the old ghosts are so calm... It's a pity, it's a pity for these incense."

Buzz ~

As his voice echoed, the trembling of the large tripods under the altar became even more violent.

"ah!"

"Beast, old beast!"

"Kill, kill you, I will definitely kill you!"

All kinds of curses and begging, and roars came out through the tripod, sharp and harsh, making people feel chilled all over.

"Noisy!"

Pang Wenlong frowned and brushed his sleeves.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and dozens of thousands of cattails were flying into the air, spinning rapidly in the air like a top, the speed was getting faster and faster, and you could even see the afterimage!

"ah!"

The sharp curse and begging turned into uniform screams.

Immediately, with Pang Wenlong's rise, a "boom" sound, a blazing and cold flames rushed up from the dozens of large cauldrons!

"Hundreds of ghosts curse and kill?"

A low but cold voice suddenly exploded in the void.

"Here you come!"

Everyone under the star-watching stage was shocked. When they looked up, they heard a loud bell:

"when!"

The bell echoed, and the void stirred up ripples visible to the naked eye like the sea.
Chapter completed!