I have an eternal eye

"Be prepared, we will take action at any time!"

Zhang Biao looked solemn and explained the situation.

If possible, he would prefer to sneak in secretly, take revenge and save people, and then leave immediately without anyone noticing.

However, the situation clearly did not allow it.

As outsiders, no matter which side wins, it will be detrimental to them. If the descendants of Master Qianji are killed due to disaster, this time will be in vain.

Zhang Biao has already seen that other seeds that communicated well died without even having a chance to show up. It was because the real plan could not keep up with the changes.

"Listen to your Majesty's instructions!"

Yuan Huaian and Zhao Meng were not surprised but delighted, their eyes full of determination.

They also knew the situation at this time, and their bodies were full of thunderbolts and fire pills. As long as they could rush into the upper city, even if they died holding their enemies, it would be enough to make a return.

Some hatred is enough to make life worse than death.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Zhang Biao sighed in his heart and nodded slightly.

At this moment, the soul-eating cicada is still staying in the sculpture pipe. As Zhang Biao squeezes the magic formula, the phoenix thunder and fire continues to accumulate, and its belly is getting bigger and bigger...

boom!

Finally, there was a roar and gravel flew everywhere.

The Soul-Eating Cicada is already at the eighth level of the yellow level. Although it is small in size and its single self-destruction power is limited, its movement is not small, enough to attract everyone's attention.

The two machine dragons are both golden elixir monks' soul weapons. One suppresses the puppet idol, and the other is confronting various monks.

Hearing the noise, a dozen monks jumped up and came to the sculpture to check it out.

The Soul-Eating Cicada self-destructed and destroyed the sculpture. A gap appeared below, and a pond full of river water poured downwards.

They looked down and saw the wriggling sarcoma.

"The demonic attack is coming!"

Immediately, someone exclaimed loudly, and at the same time, he took off the puppet from his waist and threw it out. It turned into a giant firebird and spewed flames into the cave.

However, it was already too late.

boom!

The ground of the pond cracked, gravel splashed everywhere, and sarcoma tentacles roared out, like sharp blades, instantly piercing through several people.

This sarcoma was very strange. Its surface was covered with pimples formed on the human face. Black tears were streaming from its eyes, and obscene words and curses were constantly coming out of its mouth. The resentment almost took shape.

"ah--!"

Those disciples were not dead yet, screaming and struggling wildly, and then their eyes turned black and shed tears of blood. After being thrown to the ground, their eyes were filled with madness, and they brandished magic weapons and rushed towards the surrounding people to fight.

"Be bold!"

The Gongyang family's golden elixir, which was confronting the monks from all sides, roared and controlled the mechanism dragon to rise into the air. The scales on its body stood up, and the pieces shattered and roared out.

The sound was shrill and shrill, with the sound of swords faintly heard.

Obviously, when the opponent was refining the weapon, he also mixed it with the art of sword control. Although it was not as sophisticated as the Xuanyang Sect sword formation, it was better because of its powerful force, which fell like a violent storm.

Boom boom boom!

Accompanied by a series of terrifying roars, this huge piece of flesh was blown apart and turned into countless pieces.

However, what is creepy is that these pieces of meat fell on the ground and kept squirming. Some fell on the monks and clung to them like leeches. At the same time, the faces above kept cursing.

Like a plague virus, the monk who was attached to the sarcoma suddenly went crazy, his eyes were dark, and he was shedding bloody tears, and he rushed towards the others.

Everyone could hear the curse.

"Give my father his life!"

"You deserve death!"

"Why do you do this to us!"

"You betrayed your oath!"

What frightened them even more was that what the Golden Elixir Ancestor destroyed was only the front part of the weird sarcoma, and more sarcomas poured out from the rear, endlessly, and soon occupied the entire central area.

"They turned all the untouchables in the lower city into evil things!"

Some people screamed with fear in their eyes.

At this moment, they finally understood the madness of the devil.

But no one has ever thought that if it had not been for thousands of years of squeezing Xiacheng District, and even building a puppet temple, and not caring about the accumulation of resentment, how could the devil be able to refine evil things so easily.

By this time, there was no need for the demon cultivator to command at all.

The hatred for the powerful monks in Jiuzang City has made this evil thing almost crazy. It rises into the sky, explodes, and turns into dense tumors and falls down, trying to occupy everyone's body.

The monks were not ordinary people, so they naturally had the ability to resist. They evaded or used spiritual armor techniques.

However, the fallen sarcomas were too dense, almost everywhere in the entire upper city.

Many monks have been infected, and what makes them even more panicked is that even if the spiritual armor whirls and spins, turning into a spiritual shield, it is still unstoppable.

Those tumors were attached to the spirit armor. Even if they were torn apart, they continued to curse. The strange aura actually spread along the spirit armor and poured into the meridians.

More and more people are falling into madness and killing each other.

"It's the curse of Black Curse Mountain!"

Someone immediately recognized this power.

However, they are at their wits' end, not only to avoid the sarcoma, but also to fend off the crazy monks around them.

Even more unfortunate is the golden elixir that suppresses the puppet god.

He was the largest, and because he had to suppress the puppet statue with all his strength, he was still unable to move, and his body was densely covered with human facial sarcoma.

Phew~

This golden elixir is also quite impressive. The body of the machine dragon actually ignited the true fire of samadhi and turned into a fire dragon.

The true fire of Samadhi is indeed very powerful. It can not only be used to refine weapons, but it is also very sharp in fighting and conquest.

The dense sarcomas on his body suddenly turned into charcoal.

However, the power of the curse contained in it was not refined, and turned into black smoke runes and human faces, all of which penetrated into the body of the machine dragon.

"hold head high--!"

The long roar of the dragon sounded. This sound had the power to calm the soul and suppress evil. The black mist around the machine dragon dispersed, removing the curse.

However, in just this short moment, the even crazier puppet god also escaped from control, and the giant metal claw in his hand suddenly swung down, with a loud bang, and actually tore the machine dragon into two halves.

"ah--!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, a black figure roared out of the machine dragon's body, it was the golden elixir ghost.

The power of the ghost is indeed huge. It can control weapons thousands of miles away, kill people invisible, and use many spells without any hindrance.

No matter how fierce the battle is at the front, the main body can stay at the rear unharmed, suppressing the fate of the experienced disciples.

However, it also has many weaknesses.

A simple ghost is afraid of sunlight and thunder. Without the protection of Horcrux, many magic spells can become its nemesis.

Master Qianji was like this at the beginning. Although his strength was damaged due to crossing the Wangchuan River and his moral skills were greatly reduced, it was evident that he could be threatened by Zhang Biao who was still in the Qi refining stage.

Therefore, after the machine dragon was destroyed, the only thought of the Golden Pill monk was to return to his body as soon as possible to avoid becoming a target.

But at this moment, many men in black robes emerged from the cave below, and they were the monks from Black Curse Mountain.

They all squeezed the magic formula, sacrificed the four-legged black mountain cauldron, and cursed the golden elixir ghost.

These people from Black Curse Mountain are indeed powerful. When they come to this world, most of them have not yet cultivated the golden elixir, but they dare to sneak attack the golden elixir monks, which shows their madness.

"ah--!"

The ghost of the golden elixir monk was haunted by various evil spells, his speed suddenly slowed down, and he let out a shrill scream.

But even so, he was still in a panic and ran into a nearby cave, where his physical body was.

"Death to the devil!"

The golden elixir of the Gongyang family was completely furious. The machine dragon rose into the air and suddenly downwards. Its fangs opened wide, and blood-colored flames like magma poured down.

This is the art of demonic fire.

To exert its power, you must use magic materials.

This blow almost used up all the inventory in the Mecha Dragon's body.

What's even more cruel is that this golden elixir obviously has some kind of magical power of fire. After it sprays out demonic fire, it can actually be controlled.

Those Black Curse Mountain monks, of course, interrupted their spells and chose to disperse as soon as possible.

However, the demonic fire that poured down split instantly and turned into fire dragons following closely behind.

Even though four monks from Black Curse Mountain were unable to dodge, they were burned by the demonic fire and screamed into ashes.

This is the danger of fighting.

The golden elixir that controlled the machine dragon was accidentally attacked. Even if he barely escaped with his life and returned to his physical body, he was still seriously injured at this moment. He needed all his strength to remove the curse and was unable to fight.

Half of these demon cultivators from the Black Curse Mountain were Golden Elixir cultivators, but their arrival in the world was too short, and their physical bodies had not yet recovered their Taoism, so they also died in the chessboard world.

No matter how strong a monk is, once his weakness is caught, he will be unable to recover and his body and soul will disappear.

Under the leaves of the dense forest in the distance, several soul-eating cicadas were hiding among them, and Zhang Biao also saw all this.

He knew that time was running out.

The destruction of Jiuzang City is only a matter of time. If we don't seize the opportunity, saving people will be just empty talk.

Without any hesitation, he immediately controlled the Soul-eating Cicada to fly around and rush towards the cave where the Gongyang family was.

At the same time, the Gongyang family's golden elixir was also extremely angry and roared: "You idiots, why are you watching the excitement? Help me eliminate the evil way and release the spiritual veins immediately!"

"Fellow Daoist Gongyang is joking!"

Several more figures flew out from several caves.

In such a critical moment, there is actually a golden elixir hidden.

One of them stepped on a giant centipede-like beast mechanism under his feet, and said in a deep voice: "I was attacked by a spirit puppet before, and my injuries have not improved yet. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist."

Having said that, each one of them is floating in the air.

If it was said that they had just deliberately sat back and forced the Gongyang family to release their spiritual veins, now that they have seen the terrible curse of Black Curse Mountain, no one is willing to get close.

What frightened them even more was that there was a steady stream of sarcoma pouring out of the cave, containing shocking resentment.

Some people even shook their heads and said: "Why are there so many people in Xiacheng District? They are like mice..."

They are aloof and have no idea that the operation of this machine city will burn the flesh and blood of countless people in the lower city.

In other words, I didn't even bother to look down.

But now, the destruction of Jiuzang City has finally been triggered.

Even so, they still acted quickly. Some controlled the puppets to flash thunder, and some squeezed the magic formula to howl of frost.

Others will go after those Black Curse Mountain monks.

They knew that the golden elixir of the Gongyang family would never let go of their spiritual veins until these evil things were removed.

Without spiritual veins, Dongtian would be unable to move, and I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to take away my belongings.

On the other side, the soul-eating cicada also rushed into Gongyang's cave.

The area here is indeed not small, twice as big as the abandoned cave he found.

There is actually a huge manor inside, with pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, active and luxurious, and spiritual veins surging, nourishing a large spiritual field.

However, this blessed land is now in chaos. Thousands of people from the Gongyang family are running back and forth, gathering all kinds of materials, and even the precious medicines they planted are being picked up at random.

Outside one of the greenhouse-like buildings, several monks were driving spiders, large and small, forward. They were from the human spirit spider lineage of Qianji.

Sensing the unusual movement outside, Zhang Biao knew that the opportunity could not be missed and immediately sent a signal to Master Qianji.

boom!

With the Soul-eating Cicada as the coordinates, a huge anchor appeared out of thin air and fell with a crash.

Then, the strong wind howled, flying sand and rocks, and the huge Youqian City slowly appeared...