I have an eternal eye

What they saw in front of them made everyone silent.

The masters who came to support Xuanhuang looked at each other in confusion. Those who were familiar with Zhang Biao were okay, but the others who were entrusted to help were inevitably worried.

In the previous battles, everyone had been directing, Tai Sui did not show up, and everything went smoothly.

But now things have changed. Once Tai Sui loses his cool, not only will the good situation be ruined, but they may even lose their lives.

The monks in the Ancient Yuan Realm were naturally anxious.

But with such a large army of ghosts and the temple that looked so powerful at first sight, it was simply a dream to drive them away.

How can I do?

Everyone's hearts were filled with despair.

Seeing Zhang Biao's gloomy expression, Hu Meiniang quickly persuaded him: "Fellow Taoist Tai Sui, I'm afraid your base has been exposed. The other party is obviously trying to force you out by doing this."

"That's right."

Yin Chenzi, who was under the command of Master Mo Jie, also stared ahead and said solemnly: "I can sense that there is a terrible murderous intention hidden in the temple."

"This is a trap."

As a master of spying on intelligence, Yinchenzi's combat effectiveness is only average among several Nascent Souls, but his ability to become invisible is extremely astonishing, and his magical power can still sense danger.

Therefore, no one doubted his words.

"I know."

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes and nodded.

In fact, he had condensed Niwan Jiuzhen Temple, and his soul's sensing power was almost magical, and he also felt the crisis.

I'm afraid, these armies are just cover.

The real killing move is hidden in the temple, waiting for them to destroy it.

This is an obvious conspiracy.

If he doesn't stop it, the human-faced fish will open the Wangchuan River and let the ghost army pour into the Ancient Yuan Realm.

But these people missed something.

He already has the Supreme Order, and as long as he takes action, he can seize control of the Wangchuan Formation in this river.

But Zhang Biao thought about it and decided not to expose it.

The psychic ghost master also knows the function of the Supreme Order. It is a thing that can determine the outcome of a war.

Once exposed, the other party might give up everything, send all their strength, or even show up in person to encircle and suppress him.

He really can't handle it when he's powerful.

If the Supreme Order falls into the hands of the other party, all bets are off.

It seems that we need to find another way.

As he spoke, he had activated his spiritual vision, and the information about this temple suddenly came to his mind.

Psychic Temple (eighth level Xuan level)

1. The ancient crocodile god of Sanyuan Realm was killed by the Ghost Spirit King and fell into the earth's Yin spiritual veins. It was corroded for tens of thousands of years and contained boundless Yin evil energy. The psychic ghost master obtained it and used the supreme bone of the Ghost Spirit King. As the core, eighteen psychic temples were refined...

2. The Psychic Temple can collect a realm of dead souls, control the power of wishes, and become a nightmare-suppressing artifact. There is no distinction between yin and yang in the field, and it can cast soul curses on approaching enemies...

3. The temple enshrines the magical weapon Ghost Eye, which can control resentment and resist magic attacks. Every move around you is in the eyes of the psychic ghost king.

4. The temple enshrines the Order of Hades and can control the Forgotten River Formation...

5. Weaknesses are the strong light and the supreme strength of the sun...

6. Be careful, this is a trap for the host.

Yin Chenzi is right.

This is indeed a trap, but Zhang Biao is not panicked because he has too many hidden cards.

Not to mention the Supreme Order, if he is in a hurry, he can summon the Sun Temple and open the divine door, and then everything that comes will be unlucky.

Of course, this method of almost dying together does not need to be used for the time being.

The key is, what kind of backhand does the other party hide...

If it's easy to find an ordinary place, you can ask Yin Chenzi to take action. With his ability, he can easily check it out.

But the psychic ghost's eyes are so powerful that he might be able to see through his invisibility spell.

Seeing the whirlpool on the river getting bigger and bigger, Zhang Biao knew that he had no time to think about it, and said in a deep voice: "I have a way to defeat the enemy, but it requires your cooperation."

When everyone in Xuanhuang heard this, they looked at each other...

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Boom, boom, boom!

On the Wangchuan River, the sound of drums vibrated.

The ghost army ambushing here naturally knows what kind of existence they have to deal with.

That elusive warship had caused trouble to them a lot these days. Unfortunately, they had been encircled and suppressed several times, but they couldn't even catch the opponent's shadow, which made the ghost cultivator leaders furious.

In their opinion, the biggest threat to the Xuanhuang monks on this ship is to hide their whereabouts, so both the ghost eyes and the soul-suppressing drum are in operation at all times.

Buzz!

At this moment, black mist suddenly surged in the sky, and a Buddhist temple appeared, carried by a thunder beast.

A grand chanting sound sounded.

In an instant, the Buddha's light spread across the sky.

This is a means to restrain the ghost army, but this time, the effect is average.

Almost at the same time, the huge ghost-eyed weapon enshrined above the Psychic Temple also emitted a dazzling bloody light.

The rich blood color almost dyed the entire river and the sky red, forming a huge field that blocked the Buddha's light.

"kill!"

The cry of killing rang out, and jet-black rays of light rose into the sky, flying towards the Buddhist temple with a biting and sinister aura.

This is a method unique to ghost cultivators. It is similar to the incantation technique and can contaminate incense and artifacts such as Buddhist temples and shrines.

However, the Buddhist temple only appeared suddenly. Before the arrival of the black light, it was wrapped by the evil dream and disappeared again.

Whoosh whoosh!

The Ghost Dao monks were feeling depressed when several more figures appeared in the black fog of Mengsha, but they were the Xuanhuang Nascent Soul monks on the ship.

They had been prepared for a long time. As soon as they appeared, they each used their killing moves, either with swords blazing or fire talismans, and they destroyed several small warships in an instant.

The ordinary ghost soldiers on the boat had no power to resist, so they fell into the river and were stuffed into a bronze coffin by the human-faced fish who sensed the strange movement.

Before they could react, these Yuanying monks quickly disappeared under the black mist of Mengsha.

The power of Youqian City was fully demonstrated at this moment.

After collecting again and again, excluding the two placed in the original space of the Ancient Yuan Realm, there are already twenty Mengsha obelisks in Youqian City.

This is a terrible number.

Among Xuanhuang, the ferryman who has become a powerful one has become a very important figure among Xuanhuang. After thousands of years of collection, there are only thirty-six of them.

With these twenty Mengsha obelisks and the complete Babel tree, Xuanhuang's people can shuttle freely in the airspace of this area without any hindrance.

What kind of defensive strength has become a joke at this moment.

"Quick, find them!"

An angry voice came from a ghost warship.

This warship was the largest in size, almost like a small military camp. There were many pale-faced psychic priests standing on the deck.

They formed a circle and suddenly lifted a piece of black cloth in the center, revealing a huge bronze tripod with eyeballs carved on it.

Inside the bronze cauldron, the smelly blood kept rolling.

These psychic priests recited mantras loudly, while dancing and crawling like tigers, as if they were crazy.

The ghost cultivator soldier next to him picked up the clay pot and poured all the poisonous insects with snarling teeth and claws inside into the cauldron.

In an instant, the eyeball artifact enshrined above the temple was filled with blood, and inside the bronze cauldron, the appearance of Youqian City was vaguely revealed.

Then, the blood light gathered together and turned into a line, pointing into the distance through the gloomy sky, dyeing the originally invisible divine domain of Youqian City into blood red.

Although this technique cannot harm the divine realm, it breaks the invisibility of Youqian City and exposes it to the ghost army.

"Don't let him get away!"

A gloomy voice sounded from the flagship.

Boom, boom, boom!

The war drums roared, the sails of the ghost warships suddenly flapped, and countless undead screamed miserably on the soul-calling flags. In an instant, a strong wind blew up on the river, setting off huge waves.

Under the blessing of the dark wind, the warships of the ghost army rushed towards Youqian City like arrows from the string.

"Come back, don't fall into the trap!"

The commander of this army suddenly heard an old, deep voice with an unquestionable tone.

"snort!"

However, the commander snorted but ignored it.

But he was also a cautious person, and he warned his subordinates: "Send an order to surround him, set up a large formation to restrain him, and check all directions to be careful of an ambush from the Alliance."

With an order, the ghost army immediately dispersed and surrounded Youqian City from all directions.

At the same time, the sails also glowed with blood.

They were also well trained. After the formation was set up, the entire space seemed to become sticky and extremely cold. Even the surface of the Wangchuan River became calm.

"kill!"

The commander gave an order, and the ghost army immediately launched an attack. Various black light crossbow arrows flew out, like a waterfall, bombarding the divine domain of Youqian City.

However, in the face of such a fierce attack, although the Youqian City Divine Realm continued to tremble, it still stood firm with the blessing of the Sun Temple.

When the ghost cultivator saw this, he was not surprised but overjoyed.

He took the initiative to come here this time, and he also had selfish motives, which was to seize this elusive warship.

With the help of this ship, we will definitely be able to break through the alliance's defense line.

Unconsciously, the encirclement became smaller and smaller.

Everyone on the Youqian City ship was horrified. They didn't know that there were existences such as the Sun Temple hidden in the core of the ship, and they felt that the divine realm would collapse at any time.

Zhang Biao quietly looked at the distant temple.

All this is an illusion made by him.

If you want to attack, these ordinary warships are no match at all. They are like sheep surrounding tigers, and even the divine domain of Youqian City cannot break through.

His purpose is to draw out the temple's trump card.

But at present, it seems that the other party is not fooled.

Zhang Biao had no choice but to send a message secretly: "Let's get started."

In the temple, Master Qianji has already made preparations.

Following Zhang Biao's order, the core of the temple, the Babel Tree, the Apocalypse Altar, which was transformed into the Temple of the Sun, and the twenty Mengsha obelisks buzzed and trembled almost at the same time.

A terrifying force was awakened.

The billowing black fog of Mengsha quickly spread outwards with Youqian City as the center, and soon enveloped the entire river.

The black fog disperses,

This ghost army has disappeared...

…

The ancient Yuan Dynasty, within the original space.

As the black mist of Mengsha surged, ghost warships fell from the sky one after another and fell into the formation.

Above, a large formation of evil weapons similar to the Tiangang Disha Suppressing God Monument slowly rotated, and around it, the origin formation also started.

Bang bang bang!

Just as it fell into this place, the bloody light on the black flag of the warship also dissipated, as if it was isolated by some force.

As outsiders, they were immediately attacked by the original space. This terrible feeling of being suppressed by the entire world made many ghosts with low moral standards explode in an instant.

"No, activate Ten Thousand Ghosts and charge into the formation!"

The ghost cultivator commander felt horrified.

He had no idea what was happening. This place seemed like the original space, but why did he suddenly come here?

With an order, all the warships' black flags stirred, and countless undead souls roared out. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the resentment almost solidified.

This is a channeling technique. They destroyed several worlds, collected a large number of dead souls and ghosts, and refined soul-calling banners. They were the best at attacking large formations.

However, what made their hair stand on end was that all the dead ghosts gradually dissipated not long after they rushed out.

It seems that it is being swallowed by this space...