Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Monks are also human beings, they have seven emotions and six desires, and they can also be afraid.

Their voices gradually became louder, giving themselves courage and boosting their morale.

Bai Xianyou glanced at people's reactions and thought.

"I'm afraid only the Ghost Face Man can gain their trust."

'I... am far inferior to him!'

Gu Qiutong stared at Anle, with a strange light in his eyes.

"As expected, he is the man I like."

******

Anle naturally would not wait for the evil spirit to be fully prepared.

Follow a pre-prepared plan.

While there was still some protective power left in the temple, everyone used long-range spells and launched two rounds of attacks on the evil spirits from the outside world.

boom!

Spirit Fire Technique, Palm Thunder, Red Sun Technique, Flying Sword...

Various spells fell.

They are all foundation-building cultivators, so who doesn’t have one or two unique skills?

The momentum is huge and the power is amazing.

The turbulence caused by spiritual power almost formed a storm, sweeping violently in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, no less than five statues were destroyed, and several evil spirits were caught up in it and died on the spot.

Among them, the most eye-catching are the attack methods of Bai Xianyou and Anle.

Taiyi Kongjue Palm is indeed extraordinary.

Every time a palm strike came down, a huge amount of spiritual energy was compressed, and there seemed to be a faint stream of light surging.

Brilliant and dazzling.

The air resonated with it, creating a palm print of annihilation.

It is filled with the artistic conception of "emptiness".

Even the statue's solid body could hardly withstand the blow. Its core was shattered and it flew backwards.

As for Anle standing aside, he was even simpler and more crude.

With a point of his finger, a powerful spiritual artillery shot out instantly.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Anle's spiritual power poured out crazily as if it was free, like an enhanced version of a Gatling gun with super-strong firepower.

In the direction that the palm pointed, countless evil statues were killed or injured instantly.

Fear comes from lack of firepower.

Now, Anle deeply understands the meaning of this sentence.

However, the enemy is by no means a dead object that can serve as a target.

After realizing the intentions of Anle and the others, they stayed a little further away, staring at everyone coldly and viciously.

"It's actually the same as what the ghost-faced man said..."

"Are they controlled by someone?"

Anle had anticipated this, so he only ordered two rounds of bombardment.

During the past two days of deduction, he had basically determined that the evil spirits and the idols were not fighting each other independently, but were being controlled by a ghost general, which led to such abnormal behavior.

******

Among the densely packed group of evil creatures.

The aura of a black shadow seemed different from the others, towering above the other evil spirits.

This person was wearing a purple robe, had a slender figure, and his aura was almost as powerful as that of a golden elixir!

He had a strange appearance, his eyeballs were dark purple, and there were several narrow horizontal cracks under his eye sockets, which gave him an indescribable sense of disharmony.

And in the middle of the forehead, there is a vertical eye.

Therefore, he was called "Three-eyed Ghost King" by his subordinates.

"Hmm? You still dare to fight back?"

The Three-Eyed Ghost King raised his eyebrows in surprise, and sneered: "You are so brave."

Most of the monks he met along the way were busy fleeing, and no one dared to resist.

"But that's all you can do."

"It just makes my collection even more perfect..."

Behind the Three-Eyed Ghost King, several evil spirits were carefully holding a long bone staff.

It is at least ten meters long and two meters thick.

Countless human heads piled together to form this bone staff.

There are young men and women.

There are old people and children.

Obviously, these heads were collected by him in very ancient times.

The three-eyed ghost king used evil secret techniques to prevent them from rotting and instead keep them alive.

Those painful expressions still remain on the faces of the people. The eyeballs of each head have been gouged out, and the eye sockets are empty and black.

Some of the heads looked extremely fresh, as if they had just been chopped off.

Looking at this human head scepter, the Three-Eyed Ghost King became more and more satisfied.

“How could such a masterpiece go unappreciated?”

"S-Sir!"

At this time, a little evil spirit said: "That group of people...seems to be moving again."

The Three-Eyed Ghost King disagreed.

"So what if there is an abnormal movement?"

"When the secret power of the temple dissipates, that will be their death!"

"They wouldn't be so stupid as to seek death, right?"

Little Evil Spirit: "My Lord, you will know it by looking at it yourself."

A ray of purple flashed across the vertical eye between the eyebrows of the Three-Eyed Ghost King.

The scene inside the temple flashed into his eyes.

*****

Amid the crowd, the tall and ferocious figure of the ghost-faced man stood out.

“The time has come.”

Anle looked around at the people behind him.

Then, he rode on the black panther that Lao Mo had transformed into, and the Smoke Sea Dragon in his hand appeared, and he shouted loudly.

"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Looking at his broad and majestic back, the monks felt a sense of heroism in their hearts, their fear was left behind, and they followed in his footsteps.

A group of people actually charged towards evil creatures that outnumbered them several times!

Seeing this scene, the Three-Eyed Ghost King felt surprised and absurd.

'Aren't these people afraid of death?'

'Who is this guy?'

He laughed in anger.

"Hahaha, what a bunch of idiots! They're actually seeking death?"

"Okay, you still dare to look down on me. I'm going to show you what it means to be disabled..."

Suddenly, the Three-Eyed Ghost King's laughter stopped abruptly.

Because he saw that the ferocious figure in the picture was looking at him!

Moreover, under the red and black face armor, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying existence.

'Did he see me?'

'How can it be? ’

Before the Three-Eyed Ghost King had time to think, the scene in his eyes changed drastically.

The red and black colors seemed to come alive, twisting, expanding, and entangled.

It occupied his entire field of vision.

Like mud, like smoke, like slime...

Countless living creatures roam in it.

this moment.

The three-eyed ghost king saw the abyss.

Then the abyss also saw him.

"caught you."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The three-eyed ghost king let out an ear-piercing scream.

The vertical eye between his eyebrows twisted instantly, as if pierced by a thick needle, and black blood flowed uncontrollably.

"Damn! Damn you!"

"I am going to kill you!"

******

"Ghost brother, what's wrong?"

Gu Qiutong asked curiously.

She noticed that Anle seemed to be looking in a certain direction in mid-air.

"Nothing, just a little bug."

Anle responded calmly.

But I sighed with regret in my heart.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill it."

In his previous two deductions, he had naturally encountered the Three-Eyed Ghost King and knew that he was the leader of this group of evil spirits.

If only he could be killed before the battle.

This battle will undoubtedly be much easier.

He temporarily suppressed his distracting thoughts and looked up at what was in front of him.

The group of evil creatures was already less than a hundred meters away.

Many of the evil spirits looked a little surprised, as if they had not expected that this group of humans would dare to take the initiative to attack.

But those who remain rational are only a minority.