I have an eternal eye

The entrance to the Wangchuan River?

Zhang Biao's heart moved and he became interested.

He immediately used the spiritual perspective to look around.

Sure enough, there are differences in the spiritual world.

The area where the ruined temple is located is a building that looks like a ghost city. Although there are only ruins left, there is a tall tower standing, as if it is enshrining something, shining with bright golden light.

Inside, there are many Hades puppets.

Somewhat different from the puppets in Youqian City, these puppets are taller and older, like black statues of gods with flying ribbons, surrounded by black mist, suspended around the tower.

This is obviously some kind of formation.

However, the surrounding mountains and rivers were still covered with blood-red sand and gravel, and were dry and quiet. There was no Wangchuan River in sight.

Although Zhang Biao was curious, he didn't ask any more questions.

He could see that although these Motianya monks were polite on the surface, they did not take him seriously. After all, their Taoism and practice were too far apart.

With a calculation in mind, Zhang Biao took out the Xuanhuang Ling and sent a message to indicate that he had arrived at the designated area.

The order sent back there is also very simple, to ensure that the arrival is smooth, and then someone will assign the task.

Zhang Biao suddenly guessed something.

Sure enough, after sending a message to Xuan Lingzi, the other party revealed the whole story. His participation in the mission this time could only be said to be a perfect fit.

Originally, he had just joined Xuanhuang and was not qualified to participate in this mission, but his identity as a ferryman and Xuan Lingzi's face all played a role in joining him.

To put it bluntly, it’s just a matter of experience.

In addition, the Four Phases Divine Court is not only an incense god, but also good at military skills. After the large army arrives, it can also help him get rid of the "Resentful Corpse God" problem. Then he only needs to help ferry him.

Understanding the cause and effect, Zhang Biao laughed in his heart, sat cross-legged, and waited quietly.

He doesn't have any ambitious ideas.

Especially in this kind of large-scale conflict between forces, An An can just do some side work and gain some mission experience.

The three monks from Motian Cliff saw this and ignored it.

They also guessed that Zhang Biao was a gangster, and as long as he didn't cause trouble, it had nothing to do with them.

Just like that, time passed by minute by minute.

Although Zhang Biao remained vigilant, most of his mind was focused on the Golden Chan Blood God Gu, checking its changes.

Perhaps the fragments of the Immortal Vine he obtained were too few to form magical powers, so he has not done anything yet.

Zhang Biao was thoughtful and tried to control the Golden Chan Blood God Gu to inject the power of other spiritual root fragments.

Today's Golden Cicada Blood God Gu is composed of Golden Cicada, Immortal Vine, Yingxuan Spiritual Root, Phoenix Blood Spiritual Root and Thunder Spiritual Root.

It seems complicated, but it is quite organized.

This is the advantage of spiritual root Gu. It is carried by golden cicada fragments and can integrate various powers.

The Golden Cicada Spiritual Root is the foundation and cannot be used. The Yingxuan Spiritual Root runs counter to the Immortal Vine and is not suitable.

What is left is the Phoenix Blood Spirit Root and Thunder Spirit Root, which are also the foundation of the Phoenix Fire and Thunder magical powers.

Perhaps, he can borrow the power of these two spiritual roots and cooperate with the immortal vine to catalyze new magical powers, and maybe it can be combined with other magical powers.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Biao immediately controlled the Golden Chan Blood God Gu to gather the three spiritual roots and inject true energy.

Finally, there was some movement in the Immortal Vine.

Zhang Biao could feel that some mysterious power was erupting, and phoenix fire and thunder began to flicker on the twisted immortal vine.

All of this was done within the fake elixir, without a trace of aura leaking out, so no one else noticed.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

The snow was falling more and more tightly, and it was pitch black all around. There was no starlight, and only a few people stood quietly waiting.

Finally, the Nascent Soul old man said calmly: "The time has come. I will perform the spell myself, and you two will protect me."

"Yes, uncle!"

The two golden elixirs respectfully handed over their hands.

Both of them have middle-aged faces. One has handsome features and carries a sword behind his back. The other is tall and has a flying figure between his eyebrows.

According to Master Qianji, Motianya is also good at the art of machine puppets and weapon refining, but the two of them look like one is a sword cultivator and the other is like a body-forging cultivator, which is really strange.

I saw the old Nascent Soul standing on the same spot, but there was a shadow flashing out of his body, like a clone, extremely solid, and there was a faint golden light shining around him, without any trace of Yin Qi.

Nascent Soul Yang Shen!

Zhang Biao's heart was moved and his eyes were fixed.

There are many benefits to cultivating Yang Shen, including strong combat power. Breaking through the Wangchuan River in the spiritual world will greatly reduce the risk.

What's even better is that when the boundary is broken, not to mention him as a foundation-building monk, even the golden elixir ghost will consume a lot of soul power to reoccupy the physical body.

Just like Master Qianji and Hu Meiniang, their two consecutive reincarnations in a short period of time damaged their Taoism. Master Qianji has not yet recovered his golden elixir cultivation.

But Nascent Soul no longer has such worries.

There is no leakage in Yang Shen. As long as you replace the appropriate physical body and resources, you can quickly improve your Taoism and merge your soul and body into one.

Uh-huh!

As soon as the old man Nascent Soul Yangshen appeared, he escaped into the spiritual world and entered the tower with golden light shining all over his body.

Buzz!

There was a strange vibration in the air, and the Hades puppets surrounding the tower began to rotate slowly, obviously being regarded as some kind of formation node.

The golden light in the tower is getting brighter and brighter. In the spiritual world, it is like a lighthouse, shining in all directions.

In the gray sky of the spiritual world, dark clouds began to rotate, and then a huge whirlpool appeared. The dark river Styx poured down from the sky, splashing huge waves on the ground.

The Wangchuan River is actually flowing through the sky!

Zhang Biao couldn't take his eyes off the wonderful sight in front of him.

No wonder those heavenly beings from the sect left to collect a lot of resources. Just opening the entrance to the Wangchuan River was a big project.

Does Ghost City also have this function?

Zhang Biao was thoughtful and seemed to want to ask about this matter after he returned.

The area of ​​the Wangchuan River falling from the sky is getting larger and larger, almost a hundred feet wide, but it has a certain spirituality. After falling to the ground, it does not scatter, but instead rolls up, as if it is returning to the sky, forming a spectacular countercurrent.

One side falls to the ground and the other side rises, like a ladder to heaven!

Boom!

This Styx River is full of yin energy and magnificent. Even if Zhang Biao is not close, he can still feel the terrifying impact.

Not only that, there are many strange ghosts in the River of Forgetfulness.

Some figures are flickering, moving through space, and some are like mist, dreamy and blurry...

Judging from their characteristics, they were clearly different types of ghosts, but they had all changed their appearance at this time, turning into twisted black shadows behind them, like swimming fish, but with human faces.

These weird human-faced fish ghosts seem to be unhindered in the Wangchuan River, traveling up and down, and they are also wearing chains. Every few hundred of them will pull a bronze coffin.

It looks lively, but is actually creepy.

Zhang Biao looked solemn.

The old Taoist Qianji also told him about the Wangchuan River, saying that there are many weird things in it. When breaking through the boundary, you must seal yourself in the magic weapon and do not use divine vision to explore, otherwise you will be deceived and fall into the Wangchuan River. Be that eternal water ghost.

The group of them used puppets to travel, but they felt like they were constantly being bumped by something. Fortunately, the puppets were strong enough to successfully break through the boundary. As for what was outside, no one dared to look.

And after breaking through the world, you must immediately descend into the physical body, otherwise you will be cursed by the spiritual world.

Those human-faced fish and the bronze coffins they pulled made Zhang Biao feel shuddering. To avoid an accident, he did not dare to look at them with his spiritual eyes.

But soon, he witnessed the boundary-breaking journey with his own eyes.

At the huge gap in the sky, a huge thing suddenly appeared. It was somewhat similar to the Divine Court of Xuandu Temple, but it was even larger. There were four huge shrines, and there were four statues of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu respectively.

Golden light flashed around the divine court, opening up the divine realm's protection.

Those human-faced fish seemed to be stimulated and kept scurrying around the divine realm. The bronze coffins behind them collided with them, making a huge roar and making the Forgotten River boil.

Zhang Biao instantly understood why he said he was crossing the Wangchuan River by force.

When encountering this kind of thing, you can only resist forcefully. If Shenting cannot bear it, it will be like the inner gate of Xuandu Temple, with the ship destroyed and people killed.

Wow!

In the Four Phase Divine Court, dense white stones suddenly scattered out, rolled up by the Styx River, and scattered everywhere.

Those weird human-faced fish were immediately attracted, and they scrambled in all directions. The bronze coffins behind them collided with each other, causing huge waves in the Wangchuan River to surge, sending out a terrifying shock wave.

Fragrant stone?

Zhang Biao knew this thing.

This thing is a stone formed by the accumulation of incense ashes for thousands of years. It was the monks of the ancient Yuan Dynasty who discovered the incense stone mountain of the Vajra Temple and successfully sent those heavenly beings away.

The Four Phases Divine Court is so powerful that it is not surprising to have such a thing.

"who!"

Just as he was deep in thought, the sturdy golden elixir monk behind him suddenly shouted angrily.

Zhang Biao also stood up suddenly and looked in all directions.

The surrounding mountains and rivers were pitch black and there was no strange smell.

An enemy used invisibility to get closer!

Zhang Biao said nothing and looked at Fang Xiangnuo.

Sure enough, there was a faint white light flashing thousands of meters away. Although it was weak, it could be seen that it was some kind of "moment" light.

He is someone who violates the teachings!

The one who moved faster was the strong Motianya Golden Pill cultivator. He exerted force under his feet and jumped up with a roar.

Its speed was astonishingly fast, and the zhenqi surged all over its body, causing strong winds and flying sand and rocks around it.

Wow!

In mid-air, metal armor with flashing runes appeared on the opponent's body, and there were wings composed of dense blades on the back.

The whole person was wrapped tightly, like a statue of a god three feet tall.

Whoosh!

Before the person landed, the blade wings roared out from behind him, falling like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, covering the entire area.

The spell was broken, and the intruder also showed his body.

It is the False Dharma Teaching and the Black Curse Mountain Demonic Cultivation.

There were only a dozen of them, most of them had foundation-building skills, but there was a man in black robes among them. After lifting his hood, his face was covered with dense human-like tumors.

Zhang Biao had heard of this stuff.

Black Curse Mountain cooperated with the False Fa Cult to turn the city into a walking demon realm, and also used human facial tumors to cultivate demon fetuses to become the physical bodies of powerful monks.

This person is probably a golden elixir demon cultivator!

Sure enough, when he saw the light of swords falling from the sky, the golden elixir demon cultivator was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered and flicked his cloak, revealing his body underneath.

His upper body was naked and also covered with facial tumors. There were six arms behind his back, all holding white bone swords. In a flash, he rose up to face the blade.

Ding ding ding!

The six bone swords of this demon cultivator are not flying swords, but they are as fast as light and shadow when they are swung, swinging the blades away one by one.

Not only that, the Bone Sword also made a shrill whistling sound, as if countless people were cursing.

Every blade that collided with it was infected by the curse, and the surface was filled with black light, flying crookedly towards the Motian Cliff Golden Pill.

Can the spell be used like this?

Zhang Biao was an eye-opener.

The Motianya Golden Pill naturally did not dare to let the contaminated blade return, squeezed the magic formula, and said coldly: "Bang!"

Bang!

The blade contaminated by the spell exploded instantly, and countless fragments roared and scattered, creating a huge air wave.

Several Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivators were suddenly unlucky. With a popping sound, blood splattered on their bodies and they fell to the ground.

Although not fatal, he was seriously injured.

boom!

The Namoyunya Golden Pill finally landed on the ground. While the blade wings were retracted, he pinched the magic formula and pointed forward.

Countless blades flew out again.

This time, the blade actually ignited with flames.

Whenever someone resists, it will explode into a huge fireball, so powerful that the ground will shake.

Those foundation-building demonic cultivators naturally dodge in panic.

Even the golden elixir demon was pushed back again and again.

For a moment, he suppressed the incoming enemy by himself.

Zhang Biao could see that Moyunya Golden Pill was not seeking to kill the enemy, but only wanted to prevent the opponent from interfering with the advent ceremony.

This place is far away from the center of chaos. How could the devil come to interfere? If nothing unexpected happens, the news has been leaked.

There are probably more than just these people coming.

Sure enough, the Jin Dan who carried the sword on Motianya seemed to have great confidence in his companions. He just stood guard outside the ruined temple and even closed his eyes, the sword hilt buzzing and trembling behind his back.

Zhang Biao also sounded vigilant.

The devil came to sneak attack, and without the help of Youqian City, it was no longer possible for him to kill everyone like Gongyang's Dongtian. Besides, the puppet's body has not yet been repaired, so the priority is to save his life.

"Ah, Bei, well, Sa..."

At this moment, a strange curse suddenly sounded in his ears.

A cold and strange force descended from the night sky and enveloped the entire area. Zhang Biao immediately felt bored and sick.

Not only that, the golden light of the spiritual world tower flickered at night.

Someone is casting a spell remotely!

Zhang Biao groaned and quickly pressed the magic formula.

Within the body of the demon blood puppet, the air-eating Gu Jisui suddenly surged, swallowing up the power of the curse and expelling it.

The Black Curse Mountain spell is too strong, and you will be hit if you don't pay attention. This is the way he came up with to deal with it. Anyway, the demon blood puppet has no pain, so he simply hides the festival in his body.

Phew~

After blocking the first wave of spells, Zhang Biao's spiritual armor also ignited the phoenix thunder fire, and formed three rotating thunder fire balls above his head.

Sanyang's bodyguard finally blocked it.

Zhang Biao knew that the person who cast the spell must be Jin Dan, otherwise the spell of the Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator would not be able to break through his Phoenix Thunder Fire.

But the trouble is that the other party has also interfered with the advent ceremony, and the altar must be destroyed as soon as possible.

"Help me protect the law!"

The Moyunya monk who was carrying the sword also realized this, and immediately sat cross-legged and threw five metal puppets around him, forming an altar as well.

Since he is a swordsman, he is naturally a swordsman.

Clang!

Only a dragon roar was heard, and a blazing fire shot up into the sky, piercing the dark night sky and rushing towards the distant mountains.

This is a battle between two enemies. Even if they cannot destroy the opponent's spell altar, they can still prevent them from interfering with the Advent Ceremony.

However, Zhang Biao's heart sank.

He was very familiar with this trick.

If the news has been leaked, I am afraid that the two attacks were feints and the real method has not been used yet.

boom!

Sure enough, the ground exploded in the distance, and a figure emerged from the ground. It was also a golden elixir demon cultivator covered in human head tumors, with a strange black light emitting from his body, and he rushed towards the ruined temple.

Oh shit!

Zhang Biao was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother. Why did he encounter this situation on his first mission? He was not capable of dealing with Jin Dan.

The Four Phases Divine Court over there is almost on the ground. Even if it is delayed for some more time, the Nascent Soul on our side will be able to free up its hands and suppress the entire crowd.

Thinking of this, he threw something out without hesitation.

It is the Panlong Gourd.

During the Gongyang Family Cave War, in order to break the formation, the Panlong Gourd had been damaged. The mouth of the gourd was full of cracks and was on the verge of collapse. Not even Master Qianji could repair it.

Although Zhang Biao felt distressed, he could only give up this treasure gourd to save his life.

Whoosh!

The gourd roared out, just in time to block the golden elixir demon cultivator.

The other party sneered and discharged with a palm without hesitation.

Zhang Biao also fell to the ground at the same time.

boom!

Thunder and fire roared, and a huge white light lit up the entire night sky...

There will be more in the evening