The corpses scattered all over the four thousand miles radius include not only mortals, but also livestock, wild beasts, and even some monsters. This number is simply terrifying.

With such a huge scope, saving the souls of the guilty is not even an appetizer compared to dealing with these corpses.

And there is only one way for them to dispose of corpses: burn them!

There is only one way.

If you choose to bury it, it will be time-consuming and labor-intensive. You may not be able to finish burying it until the plague starts to break out. You may also be dug up by evil cultivators and used as materials.

Moreover, if such a large number of corpses were buried, it would easily create a place of evil and evil, which would only benefit those evil cultivators in vain.

Therefore, this is the only method left for them to deal with it.

However, even if it is burned with fire, the speed is not that fast. Burning a corpse is not as simple as burning straw. To ensure that the corpse is completely burned, setting fire directly is definitely not possible. Fire spells must be used.

Although the Immortal Alliance sent a total of thirty Jindan monks, plus a hundred foundation-building monks, and the three major sects in the palm domain also dispatched together, adding more than twenty helpers, but for such a person with a radius of four thousand miles,

On a huge scale, such a small number of people is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

After the few people from the Jinchan Ancient Temple came out with the Luo Formation, they happened to encounter the people who stayed above arguing.

"Let me say, it's better to just use large-scale spells. If we work together, we can do it a few more times, which is enough to incinerate all the corpses on this land. With your method of treatment, do you really want to stay in this miserable place for a long time?"

Half a year?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, it is indeed easier to follow your method, but have you ever thought about how powerful a spell with such a wide range is? The corpse is burned, but the area with a radius of four thousand miles is completely destroyed.

For the sake of a dead land, not a single blade of grass can grow."

As he said this, the monk shook his head. Although his voice was not loud, he was very determined: "This method will not work."

"Then what do you think we should do? Do we just burn it bit by bit, or call over hundreds or even thousands of disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage? Don't forget, the Immortal Alliance wants us to deal with this matter as soon as possible to avoid changes."

"Also, do you think the evil cultivators here will let so many ready-made materials go unused? If the delay continues, how many people's corpses will become materials for the evil cultivators and become their food?"

Hearing what he said, the opposing monk frowned tightly.

Although his tone was unpleasant, what he said did make sense. The longer the delay, the easier it would be for something to happen.

Do we really have to do it his way?

But if you really do that, the spell cast by the golden elixir monks together is so powerful that, to put it bluntly, the apprentice affected by the spell will turn into a land of lava with just one breath, and the fire poison will remain.

, can no longer be inhabited.

But there is no other way, is this really the only way to do it?

Seeing that he remained silent, the monk surnamed Zhao simply shouted.

"Fellow Taoists, what do you think should be done? Burn it bit by bit, or burn this place together!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all felt a little moved.

Just like what he said, if they continue to deal with it slowly, will they really have to stay in this corner for a year and a half?

What has become of this land has nothing to do with them.

The Immortal Alliance asked them to deal with the aftermath, but they didn't say that they had to ensure that this place would not be harmed at all. As long as the matter could be solved, why bother with so much.

"I agree with Fellow Daoist Zhao."

"I agree too."

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, this method is very wonderful."

"I want to get rid of these corpses quickly but don't want to pay any price. How can there be such a good thing?"

For a time, there were endless voices of agreement. Among the more than 20 Jindan monks present, only two or three remained silent. The others all expressed their agreement.

The monk surnamed Zhao looked happy and said loudly: "Okay, then we have decided to do this. Fellow Taoists, we will practice for a few days, and then prepare to take action, and strive to deal with these things within ten days!"

Suddenly, Luo Zhen took a step forward, raised his hands and said: "Junior, I would like to take the liberty to ask all seniors, if we do this, what will happen to the small sects and casual cultivators within a radius of four thousand miles? Should we kill them all?

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"Maybe the seniors don't know that the power of this formation is only enough to kill mortals, but not enough to get rid of monks. I'm afraid there are still a large number of monks in this area."

"If we do this, I'm afraid none of these monks will be able to escape."

When all the golden elixir monks heard this, they were all startled, and then their faces became tangled.

Just now, they were so preoccupied with how to quickly dispose of these corpses that they actually forgot about it.

Should we wait until these monks escape first?

When will we have to wait?

"Damn! What a nonsense!" The monk surnamed Zhao couldn't help but cursed, "It's all his fault, Patriarch Wu, for doing this shit himself, but he asked us to wipe his ass!"

"And you guys, he did such a big thing, but he didn't know what you were doing until the formation was activated!"

Shi Guangqi and the others smiled bitterly, but did not dare to say a word in rebuttal.

Luo Zhen glanced around and said again: "Seniors, I have an idea about this matter."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Of course, he is still pretending to be Tao Sicheng, but all the Jindan monks present know that this is a disguise.

Although he is not the real Tao Sicheng, his record is real.

In less than five days, three formations were broken in a row, which allowed those few people to destroy the ancestor of the Wu family and prevent him from successfully cultivating evil skills. This achievement, even for Tao Sicheng himself, is probably nothing more than this.

Moreover, his disguised magic weapon is also surprising enough. It can actually hide it from the perception of the Golden Core monks, which shows that it is also a rare treasure.

I'm afraid it was given by his Nascent Soul Stage monk.

The monk surnamed Zhao was furious and immediately said angrily: "What can you do?"

"Array." Luo Zhen smiled slightly and said, "Since Old Monster Wu can use the array to absorb the souls within a radius of four thousand miles, then I can also use the array to burn the land within a radius of four thousand miles, and I can also control it.

The power of the formation makes the flames powerful enough to burn the corpse, but it will not pose a great threat to the monks."

The reason is very simple. The power of the Soul Capturing Array is equivalent to a dividing line. Those below this dividing line have already died in the Soul Capturing Array. Those above this dividing line will naturally not be hurt by this formation.

The monk surnamed Zhao's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea, but how long will it take you to arrange this formation?"

"It can be completed in up to seven days." Luo Zhen said confidently, "It's just that, like the Soul Capturing Formation, this formation also requires some formation eyes. When the time comes, I will have to trouble you seniors to help the juniors arrange the formation eyes."

"No problem, as long as you can help us solve this problem quickly, let alone help you set up the formation, I can help you set up the formation."

"Haha, that's not necessary. You just need to help the junior set up the formation."

After saying that, Luo Zhen said goodbye and left, found a room and started designing the formation.

There is no other way. If this matter is not resolved, the people here will suffer in the end. In this case, let's try our best again.

However, if this was done using formations, then these Golden Core Stage monks would have nothing to do. After thinking about it, the monk surnamed Zhao suddenly remembered something and said to Shi Guangqi.

"By the way, didn't you also capture a member of the Wu family alive? He seems to be a relatively core disciple? I didn't have time to pay attention to it before, but now I have time. Tell me what happened. All the members of the Wu family were killed, why did you only stay?

Killed him alive?"

Shi Guangqi hurriedly replied: "That's right. This son's name is Wu Yi, and he is the leader of the younger generation of the Wu family. When we found him, he was being imprisoned in the dungeon of the Wu family, and all his cultivation bases were destroyed.

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"This is strange. As a core disciple of the Wu family, how could he end up like this? Have you ever interrogated him?"

"I've already asked." Shi Guangqi nodded, "He was opposed to Old Monster Wu doing this evil thing, so he had his cultivation abolished in anger and was imprisoned in the dungeon."

"Speaking of which, he can be considered a victim. As a descendant of the Wu family, his entire body was destroyed because he opposed his ancestor, so we spared his life."

"So that's it." The monk surnamed Zhao nodded.

"I don't know what you mean by friends. Do you want to eradicate the roots?"

"Forget it, he has become a cripple, there is no need for that. Besides, he opposes Mr. Wu's practice of evil arts, and even sacrifices all his cultivation. He is also an upright person. After what happened here, he will

Give him a job and let him live the rest of his life as a mortal."

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Two days later, Luo Zhen told them the refining method and location of the formation eye. In order to save time and be cautious, they actually dispatched thirty-six golden elixir stage monks to arrange the formation eye and then guard it.

There, lest anyone comes out to cause damage.

After another day and a half, Luo Zhen finally completed the design of the formation, and then spent more than two days refining the formation base and arranging the formation. Finally, on the seventh day, the formation was completed.

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The place where the formation base was arranged was in the hall where the evil formation was originally arranged. Luo Zhen sat in the center of the formation and activated the formation.

The moment the formation was activated, a pillar of light suddenly appeared on the thirty-six formation eyes. Then, within the coverage of the formation, patches of flames suddenly began to appear on the ground, and they were still spreading rapidly. It only took a few seconds.

In just one stick of incense, the area covered by the formation turned into a giant sea of ​​fire.

From the perspective of those Jindan monks, this scene is extremely spectacular.

The temperature of the flames is carefully controlled by Luo Zhen, and it can incinerate those corpses. Even if there are monks who survive among them, even if they can't fly and have no protective magic weapons, just relying on their own magic shield is enough to ensure that they are safe.

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After experiencing the soul-stirring formation first, the monks who were on the border had naturally escaped long ago. After all, no one wanted to have something like that happen again, but the monks who were closer to the inside naturally did not escape so quickly.

At this time, he saw flames suddenly bursting out from the ground, and everywhere he saw was a sea of ​​fire. Needless to say, he felt panic in his heart.

But then, they discovered something strange. The power of this sea of ​​​​fire was unexpectedly low. It could not even break through its own magic shield. After burning for about three sticks of incense, the sea of ​​​​fire gradually extinguished.

Come down.

The time of three sticks of incense is enough to incinerate the body into ashes.

After the formation stopped, heavy rain began to fall from the sky, extinguishing the remaining flames, cooling the hot land, and washing away the flying dust.

It cleared up after the rain, and a rainbow hung in the sky. However, within a radius of four thousand miles, the farmers who praised the good rain, the girls who admired the rainbow, and the children who trampled in the mud puddles were gone forever.
Chapter completed!