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"Taishang Cave Xuanling Bao Tianzun Says the Wonderful Sutra of Saving Suffering and Pulling Out Sins" is one of the wonderful scriptures of the Daomen to surpass the soul.

Both Taoism and Buddhism attach importance to the practice of scriptures. However, Buddhist chanting is more important, only some sects of Taoism attach great importance to evening classes like Buddhism, and more sects only chant sutras when there are special circumstances such as exceeding the soul of the dead.

At this moment, Yun Hailan is going to use his strong Dao power to dissolve the confinement power of the fierce land, so that these unjust souls can be transcended.

When she was in the tomb, although she was asleep most of the time, although she was still alive and ageless, she was also awake from time to time, and every month she would suffer ** and mental pain because she could not get fresh blood, and that kind of torture is really difficult to describe in words.

These unjust souls were trapped by the vicious veins, and the pain they suffered was naturally similar to that of Yun Hailan. She was finally rescued by Wu Feng now, and naturally she also wanted to rescue these relatives and villagers.

However, the confinement power of the fierce veins is strong, and if Yun Hailan wants to surpass these souls and let them enter the Netherworld safely, he must consume a lot of Dao power.

Her chanting was mixed with crying, and her voice was sad, but her tone remained steady with a harmonious rhythm.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying scream on the ground, and one after another black qi broke through the ground, with an arrow-like momentum, like thousands of tentacles, besieging Yun Hailan's body.

Yun Hailan's flying sword bloomed with white light, and in an instant, a huge light shield appeared, enveloping both her and Wu Feng in it, resisting the surging black qi.

Frost-white words flew out of her red lips. The luster was soft, and it flew and swirled around those souls trembling in the wind. She chanted over and over again. Like a delicate paper crane folded and folded, his face was full of tears, but he couldn't hide the dignified look in his eyes.

Yun Hailan's delicate body trembled, cold sweat slowly seeped out from the back of her neck, and her feet slammed on the ground, forcibly urging her.

She was born with an extremely yin body, but now she has not fully recovered her human body. Originally, the ice muscle jade bone was cool and sweatless, but at this moment, cold sweat seeped out of the skin. It can be seen that the consumption of Yuan Force is close to the limit.

Wu Feng leaned behind her, his left hand held her waist to support her body, conveying warm true qi, and his right hand gently wiped away the cold sweat oozing from her neck with a towel.

But he didn't dissuade her. Wu Feng understood that if he failed this time, Yun Hailan would no longer be able to muster up his fighting spirit.

Under the impact of the black gas, the light mask was like being hit hard by a hammer, and it was shaking. The black air swirled, and there was a faint sound of thunder, and there was a scene of heavenly calamity.

Yun Hailan wanted to surpass the undead in the land of great murder, which was acting against the sky, which naturally attracted the catastrophe. Fortunately, Luoyi Kyo is a blessed land. It has only been forty years since it has been turned into a murderous place, and the evil spirit is not deep, if it has been more than a hundred years. The danger in it is probably only a master of Yang Qi's level that can resist it.

Seeing that those black murderous souls gradually showed a peaceful and joyful look, Yun Hailan was relieved in her heart, and despite the sharp consumption of physical strength, she accelerated her chanting.

Wu Feng felt that her originally light body suddenly became heavier, and hurriedly ran with all her strength. Hold her so that she does not fall.

After reciting the sutra ten times, the light shield protecting the two of them was already extremely dim. But the black gas is getting more and more turbulent.

Yun Hailan lowered his heart, bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, shooting on the light mask in an instant.

The light mask instantly turned into a blood-red color, resisting the vicious calamity with the power of blood.

However, Yun Hailan's complexion became weaker and weaker, and beads of sweat began to drip from his face.

It's just that the light in her eyes is still firm, with a kind of indomitable determination.

Wu Feng couldn't help but feel pity, and the towel in his hand wrapped around her face, wiping the tears and sweat mixed together.

Finally, only to hear a loud sound, a door opened in the air, empty, the door was divided into black and white, and the yin and yang were judged.

The color of the unjust souls gradually faded and became empty, but the anger had completely disappeared, and one by one with a serene look on their faces, floated into the door.

Yun Hailan looked at the door of yin and yang fixedly, with a satisfied and melancholy mood, and sobbed in a low voice, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She saw her father, mother, sister and other relatives turn around and wave to her before entering the door.

Then enter the door, and it is the eternal secret.

The tens of thousands of souls in this area were finally successfully surpassed by Yun Hailan.

The black qi gradually dissipated in the whistling sound, and Yun Hailan also lost the strength of her whole body, the light mask dispersed in an instant, her body leaned back, and she fell in the direction of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng felt that the force of Yun Hailan's fall at this time suddenly increased, as if there were thousands of catties, this was the force of recoil generated after fighting against the catastrophe.

But at this time, Yun Hailan had no physical strength, she was just an ordinary weak woman, if Wu Feng let her fall to the ground like this, she would inevitably be hit on the head and bleed.

He moved quickly, held Yun Hailan's waist with both hands, unloaded his feet, and retreated sharply.

But the strong momentum made Wu Feng unable to stabilize his body after all, he hugged Yun Hailan, fell backwards suddenly, and sat on a stone pier.

And Yun Hailan's delicate body immediately fell on his thigh.

Wu Feng felt that his legs were shaken and almost broke off, but the softness that came after the pain subsided made his heart beat faster in an instant.

He used to have all kinds of ambiguities with Meng Qiwu, spanked Mengqiwu's buttocks, hugged each other and slept with each other, and once had a shallow kiss under Mengqiwu's initiative. However, being sat on her lap by a woman is the first time in her life.

Through the clothes, you can also feel the softness and plumpness of Yun Hailan's buttocks.

Although they are all excellent bodies with plump breasts and buttocks, they are different from Mengqi Dance. Mengqi Dance is not only a martial artist, but also practices a flexible weapon such as streamers, and pays great attention to the flexibility of the body, so it is plump and tight, full of elasticity. And Yun Hailan is a cultivator, and she is from a young lady, and she has excellent skin, so her buttocks are plump but soft, and when she sits on Wu Feng's legs, she overflows to both sides, the more plump she looks, and the more dense she comes into contact with Wu Feng's legs.

This kind of contact can best stimulate the instinctive consciousness of men, Wu Feng couldn't help but think about something in his heart, and began to think about some things that he didn't fully understand.

Yun Hailan's whole body was out of strength at this moment, and she was even more whimpering and crying on Wu Feng's body, without the slightest intention of getting up by herself.

Wu Feng also knew in his heart that this moment was her most vulnerable, and if she misbehaved, she might make great progress, but the final consequences were unpredictable.

If it was Meng Qiwu, Wu Feng might push the boat along the river, after all, he was not a person who dragged mud and water. But for Yun Hailan, taking advantage of people's danger is not what Wu Feng wants.

It's just that Wu Feng also felt in his heart that Yun Hailan really needed a warm embrace at this moment.

He tried his best to control his male consciousness, just naturally felt the slightly cool softness of Yun Hailan's plump buttocks, one hand wrapped around her lower abdomen and gently pressed it, transmitting warm true qi, and the other hand carefully combed the hair that was blown by the wind behind her head.

In this barren grass, Wu Feng quietly hugged the purple Yunhailan, and the moonlight poured on the bodies of the two, shining peacefully.

Wu Feng thought to himself: Is this the so-called sitting still?

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