I have an eternal eye

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Twelve Nuo gods appeared one after another.

Under the cover of the large formation, they launched attacks one after another.

The god Jiangliang with the head of a tiger was the first to show off his power. With a low roar, the evil curse turned into black ripples and continued to spread outward.

Along the way, a large number of ghost soldiers were wiped out.

"Xiangliang eats and dies", dealing with ghost cultivators is simply the specialty of this Nuo god.

Immediately, several masters of ghost cultivation roared over and attacked Nuo God Jiangliang.

However, before he could get close, Nuo God Jiangliang used his invisible technique to disappear, and then reappeared in another area. He opened his fangs and mouth, and spewed out surging blue hellfire.

In an instant, a warship fell into a sea of ​​fire.

Other Nuo gods are also extremely fierce.

The Nuo God, who looked like an ape and had a sharp horn on his head, used his wind escape and divine power skills to stir up strange winds and smashed a warship to pieces. At the same time, he was also releasing rotting spells, causing the surrounding ghost cultivators to scream. Smoking all over...

The Nuo god Xiongbo breathed out demonic fire, Teng Jian released disaster spells, and his whole body was burning with red lotus karma fire. Wherever he passed, all the ghost soldiers went crazy...

These twelve Nuo gods are the combination of the formations of Xiang Liu and Fang Xiangzong. The core is the origin of the world, and they are powerful evil creatures that can suppress the foundation.

The only pity is that there are only stumps of the world's origin, so the power that Nuo God can exert is limited. Currently, he can only deal with Nascent Soul monks.

However, with the cooperation of the large formation set up by Zhang Biao and Master Qianji, their terrifying abilities were also brought to the limit, and they wreaked havoc among the ghost army.

At first, the ghost cultivators were still able to gain the upper hand, and even worked together to smash nearly half of the Nuo gods into pieces.

However, they soon discovered that their Yin Qi was being consumed rapidly, making it difficult to perform some powerful spells.

What made them even more desperate was that the Nuo gods who had just been shattered and dissipated actually reunited and launched a crazy massacre again.

In a short period of time, the Kidou army was crippled.

Those ghost soldiers and ghost cultivators with low moral conduct have long been wiped out and absorbed by the original space.

The remaining masters were also besieged by the Nuo God, and their souls were beaten to death one by one.

In the end, only the ghost cultivator was left.

This is a tyrannical monk who wears ancient armor and has transformed thousands of years of zombies into flesh. He has entered the Nascent Soul stage for a long time, but there is not enough opportunity to achieve the Divine Transformation stage.

Relying on his strong body and the psychic ghost fire he cultivated, he still roared and stood firm under the siege of Nuo God...

In the end, however, he was completely desperate.

boom!

With a loud noise, he chose to self-destruct. The terrifying spiritual fire surged wildly, flying sand and rocks, and even the surrounding Nuo gods exploded.

The whole space immediately became quiet.

After a while, Nuo God gathered together again.

And those ghostly warships were also destroyed by the Nuo God, and their auras were absorbed by the original space and gradually decayed...

…………

On the other side, the Wangchuan River has also become quiet.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

Even Xuanhuang's monks are no exception.

Tai Sui told them that Youqian City had a trump card that could destroy the ghost army, and they only needed their help to set up a trap and lure people over.

If it doesn't work, Youqian City has enough ability to leave.

They choose to believe in Tai Sui.

But I didn't expect that the effect would be so amazing.

What formation is this?

It was an army, and no matter how powerful the formation was, there would always be some movement, but so many ghost cultivators disappeared silently.

It's scary to think about.

The temple on the opposite side had also become quiet, except for the huge bloody eye above the temple that glowed red and flickered uncertainly.

Zhang Biao knew that the previous scene must have been known to the psychic ghost through the ghost eye weapon.

This was also something he was afraid of.

Without the means to deal with the mighty, he did not dare to reveal many of his trump cards, so he could only rely on these means to deal with them.

If he had enough moral integrity, there would be no need to hold back. He could directly display the Supreme Order and control the Forgotten River Formation to drown it.

On the boat, all the Xuanhuang monks also gathered around, staring at the psychic temple with murderous intent and vigilance.

The situation is now clear.

The opponent must have arranged a method and hid it in the temple, but the cooperating Kidou army was destroyed, and they had a chance to defeat the enemy.

"Fellow Taoist Tai Sui, let's do it."

Chi Fengzi said solemnly: "No matter what is hidden inside, as long as we destroy this temple, it will naturally appear."

Zhang Biao nodded, "Youqian City has a large formation that can suppress the destruction of the God Realm formation. Everyone, be prepared."

As soon as he finished speaking, Youqian City set off strong winds and rushed towards the temple.

Wow…

The ghost eyes above the temple suddenly glowed with blood.

The human-faced fish in the surrounding Wangchuan River were all controlled, densely packed together, pulling the bronze coffin out of the waves, flying into the air, and crashing crazily towards Youqian City.

However, the Youqian City Divine Realm was extremely powerful, and it withstood the impact of the human-faced fish and quickly approached the Spiritual Temple.

At this moment, Master Qianji suddenly attacked.

In the sky above the psychic temple, one hundred and eight Tiangang Disha Suppressing Monuments suddenly appeared, accompanied by the black mist of Mengsha, slowly rotating, releasing terrifying disaster spells.

After re-refining the Jiu Yao Divine Crystal, the power of the God-Suppressing Monument is now even more amazing. Zhang Biao went around to collect ominous auras, and the power of the disaster spell was comparable to that of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect.

The entire divine realm was immediately affected.

The red light of the ghost eye began to flicker, large cracks appeared in the original divine domain, and huge waves arose on the surface of the Forgotten River.

Even the human-faced fish were affected.

Without ghost eye control, they suddenly became chaotic.

Zhang Biao sneered and took out a token.

It is not the Supreme Order, but the Underworld Order obtained from the Diyin General Cao Wei through the Apocalypse Formation.

Not only one such thing has appeared now, but the Alliance has also found two, so it is not out of the ordinary.

As he raised the Hades Token, the human-faced fish's control was immediately taken away, and they roared together again, soaring into the air, pulling the bronze coffin and crashing into the Psychic Temple.

Boom boom boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar, the bricks and stones of the temple flew everywhere.

Especially below this temple, in order to ensure that it can move, a mountain of corpses from the Forgotten River was re-refined into a hollow foundation, and a large formation was arranged around it.

This kind of thing cannot be separated from the protection of the army.

Under the crazy impact of the human-faced fish, the foundation of Corpse Mountain also began to collapse, and a large amount of water from the Forgotten River surged into...

"OK!"

A Xuanhuang monk laughed.

He has a dark complexion, red hair, and a red beard, and has two horns on his forehead. He is a hybrid of an ancient remnant of the wilderness and a demon cultivator. His name is Guan Heilong. He was invited by Xuan Lingzi to help him in the boxing.

Seeing this situation, he felt heroic in his heart, smiled heartily and said: "Fellow Taoist Tai Sui is indeed extraordinary, let me show my face!"

After saying that, he waved his Taoist robe sleeves.

"hold head high--!"

The dragon roared, and a golden light roared out.

The magic weapon he threw was not a flying sword, but a golden dragon-shaped sculpture that resembled a paperweight.

As soon as it flew out, there was a huge golden glow.

After Zhang Biao saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The light emitted by this thing is not fire-based spiritual light, but pure metallic light. In terms of sharpness, it is far better than a flying sword.

Innate golden magical weapon?

He is condensing the unprecedented Nascent Soul, constantly absorbing the innate aura from the divine court, and he is very familiar with this feeling.

The presence of this magic weapon means a clue to the innate golden spiritual root.

It seems that I need to inquire with this Guan Heilong later...

The thought in Zhang Biao's mind just changed. The dragon-shaped paperweight magical weapon Guan Heilong next to him had already shown its power.

This treasure first showed a golden dragon-shaped shadow in the air, and then flickered and turned into a golden light, like a golden needle, which instantly pierced the blood-colored ghost eye enshrined above the temple.

Bang!

With a loud noise like breaking glass,

The ghost eye magic weapon exploded.

"good!"

All the Xuanhuang monks applauded.

Once the ghost eye above the temple is removed, the biggest threat has been eliminated.

Sure enough, the red light emitted from the surrounding divine realm completely dissipated, and the human-faced fish controlled by Zhang Biao also struck more crazily.

Rumble…

The Forgotten River surged into the sky, the foundation below collapsed, and the entire Psychic Temple gradually became tilted, as if the mountains were about to topple.

Buzz!

At this moment, a strange roar sounded.

I saw a few figures flying out of the temple, but they were seven weird-looking zombies with dragon heads and bodies, all wearing navy blue robes, with black flames burning all over their bodies, and even the surrounding air was distorted.

The smells of these dragon-headed zombies are almost exactly the same.

One of them suddenly stretched out his pitch-black claws and fished it out of the air. The dragon-shaped paperweight magic weapon thrown by Guan Heilong was immediately sucked into his hand.

Ding ding ding!

Accompanied by a series of explosions, fire splashed out, and the extremely sharp dragon-shaped magic weapon could not escape its control.

"my darling!"

Guan Heilong's chest felt tight and he spat out his blood. He sensed that the imprint of his magical weapon and divine thoughts had been erased.

The surrounding Xuanhuang monks also had solemn faces.

Lingxuanzi said in a deep voice: "This is Dharma King Ji Jue!"

After Zhang Biao heard this, he immediately frowned.

No wonder he felt threatened, it turned out to be this old monster hiding in ambush.

This Jijue Dharma King is rumored to be an accomplished ancient corpse practitioner in the wilderness. He is one of the nine great Dharma Kings of Xiangliu. Like Master Longhua and the others, he is mainly responsible for leading and organizing various plundering operations.

The nine Dharma Kings are all masters of the Divine Transformation Stage, and they are not ordinary Divine Transformation Stages. Each of them is extremely difficult to deal with.

For example, the Jijue Dharma King in front of him clearly transformed an ancient powerful man from the Sea Dragon Clan into a zombie body, and he was able to resist magical weapons with his body.

What's even more troublesome is that at the stage of divine transformation, the soul can be divided and go to different worlds for layout.

For example, the seven dragon-headed zombies in front of them all have higher combat power than ordinary Nascent Souls, and they are all clones of them.

Even if all the clones are strangled, the soul of Jijue Dharma King will only be slightly damaged, but his main body will not be hurt.

When Zhang Biao returned, he killed many of the opponent's disciples. It seemed that this time he was cooperating with the psychic ghost master to take revenge on himself.

"town!"

There was a powerful enemy in front of him, but Zhang Biao was not afraid at all. He personally controlled Youqian City and pressed the magic formula. The one hundred and eight sacred monuments above him suddenly rotated, and the terrifying disaster spells were all concentrated on the clone of Dharma King Jijue.

At the same time, several old divine machine dragons roared out on the Youqian City ship, with the sun divine fire surging from their mouths.

He has used his spiritual eyes to see that the biggest nemesis of these zombie clones of Dharma King Ji Jue is the Sun Fire.

Faced with the approaching machine dragon and all the Xuanhuang monks who were eyeing them, Dharma King Jijue raised his head and looked at the God-Suppressing Monument above. He snorted coldly, soared into the sky, and actually knocked several God-Suppressing Monuments away with his physical body. The fog of corpses roared away.

Several Xuanhuang monks breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Chenzi looked into the distance, as if he felt something, and said with a gloomy face: "The other party has not left, and is still peeping from the side. I'm afraid he is waiting for reinforcements!"