Chapter 964
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Bai Ditian narrowed his eyes as he stared at Meng San Sheng.
"Meng San Sheng, what are you doing here?" Bai Ditian shouted.
"What I do is none of your business. Remember, it's best if you don't interfere!" Meng San Sheng said in a deep voice.
This tone made Bai Ditian squint his eyes in displeasure.
"Bai Ditian!" Yan Chuan shouted.
Bai Ditian looked at Yan Chuan and walked over.
"Let's take a look first!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"En!" Bai Ditian nodded.
Meng San Sheng no longer paid any attention to Yan Chuan and the other two. He scanned the surroundings again, and when he saw the bats and Yao Tianshang in the distance, a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes.
"Grave Will-O '-the-wisp, I'm here. Why aren't you coming out?" Meng San Sheng shouted.
With a clear shout, his voice immediately rolled out like thunder.
However, the Grave Will-O '-the-wisp did not appear.
Meng San Sheng narrowed his eyes, and a vicious look appeared in his eyes.
"Grave Will-O '-the-wisp, I'm here again. Why aren't you coming out? If you don't come out, I'll raze your Northern Sect to the ground!" Meng San Sheng shouted again.
Raze the Northern Sect to the ground?
What arrogance!
Both Yan Chuan and Yao Tian Shang frowned as they looked at Meng San Sheng.
"How dare you! This is my Feng Shui Northern Sect. How dare you!" the First Senior Brother shouted.
"Roar!"
A yellow dragon soared into the sky, carrying a ferocious aura as it clawed at Meng San Sheng.
When the First Senior Brother attacked, about a hundred Feng Shui masters controlled the yellow dragon to charge at Meng San Sheng as if they wanted to tear him apart.
Meng San Sheng smiled disdainfully as the huge gourd on his back flew into the sky.
"Treasure, please accept!" Meng San Sheng said to the gourd solemnly.
Xiao Chen shouted, and a strong suction force suddenly came out of the purple gourd's mouth. The suction force headed straight for the yellow dragon.
"Roar!" The yellow dragon struggled as it was sucked towards the gourd.
"Whoosh!"
When it reached the edge of the gourd, it seemed to be sucked in by a suction force and was sucked into the gourd.
One, ten, a hundred yellow dragons rushed towards the gourd.
In the blink of an eye, all of the yellow dragons were sucked into the gourd.
Meng San Sheng's mouth twitched as if he wasn't satisfied. The mouth of the gourd was facing the nearly ten thousand yellow dragons below.
"Ang!" "Ang!"
The 10,000 dragons cried out as if they were struggling against this suction force. However, under this suction force, they were unable to struggle at all.
Even the Yellow Dragon that Feng Yinyang had summoned was being sucked away crazily.
Feng Yinyang reached out to suppress it, but he couldn't suppress it at all. These dragon veins were being pulled towards the purple gourd uncontrollably.
More and more.
"Impossible! Evil Daoist, stop!" A Fengshui master shouted angrily.
"Hmph!" Meng San Sheng snorted.
The huge purple gourd pulled the cursing Feng Shui master towards it. In the blink of an eye, the hundred Feng Shui masters who had attacked Meng San Sheng were all sucked towards the purple gourd. Without exception, all of them were sucked towards the purple gourd.
"Ah!" The Fengshui masters screamed. However, they couldn't stop it at all.
"Rumble!"
The huge purple gourd sucked in the dragon veins crazily. In the blink of an eye, the ten thousand yellow dragons formed by the dragon veins were sucked into the gourd.
It even recruited a hundred Fengshui masters.
Yan Chuan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
"What kind of Dharma treasure is this?" Yan Chuan asked in surprise.
"The Primordial Gourd. I've seen it eight thousand years ago, but it wasn't this powerful!" Bai Ditian exclaimed.
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