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

In just a moment, countless evil creatures died at Anle's hands.

He actually stopped the statue's charge with his own strength.

This scene left everyone stunned.

"The ghost-faced man is too scary..."

'Is this really something a foundation-building cultivator can do?'

Likewise, inspired by this scene, they also ignited their hopes and fought with all their might.

******

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The Three-Eyed Ghost King was surrounded by a group of evil spirits, and the vertical eye between his eyebrows was half open and half closed, showing some damage.

He stared at Anle among the group of statues and cursed him viciously.

"Won't this guy be tired?"

The original intention of the Three-Eyed Ghost King was to use these statues and evil spirits to deplete the opponent's spiritual power as much as possible.

Use the human wave tactic to crush Anle to death in a fair manner.

But now, in the tide of evil things, the dark figure did not show any sign of weakness, and actually seemed to be like a fish in water.

Instead of weakening, his momentum continued to rise.

It seems like he is enjoying the process of fighting!

The Three-Eyed Ghost King had never seen such a creature in his thousands of years of ghost life.

"What a madman!"

He cursed inwardly again, and a cold and resentful light flashed in his eyes, like a sinister poisonous snake.

"You forced me to do this!"

******

In the chaotic battlefield.

Before he knew it, Anle had gone deep into the group of statues alone.

Compared to the evil spirits that were afraid of qi and blood, the ghost eyes of the underworld, and the evil spirits that swallowed strange things and turned them into blood, these huge numbers of statues brought him greater pressure.

The appearance of the statues seems to be similar, but in fact there are significant differences.

According to Anle's observations during this period.

Statues of gods are not only divided into levels such as "wooden body and clay body" and "bronze body and gold body".

The abilities of different deities are also different.

This is also easy to understand.

This group of statues were originally tools used by the Luohun Sect for spiritual practice.

Use the statue to absorb the incense and wishes of mortals, and then attribute this power to oneself.

If they are all the same type of statues, the number of believers harvested will naturally be relatively limited, and the methods mastered by the sect's disciples will also tend to be single.

Therefore, some statues are so powerful that they can even take on Anle's punch.

Some statues of gods directly target the mind, causing Anle to have strange hallucinations.

Others can control wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and their spells are extremely powerful.

From this point of view, they do look like a well-trained army with clear division of labor.

Under the siege of countless enemies, Lian Anle gradually felt the pressure and it became difficult to move forward.

However, pressure is also the driving force for progress!

The happiness in this situation is like a piece of excellent unpolished jade, which is polished and becomes more shining under tremendous pressure.

The complex and diverse abilities of the past are now melted into one as if in a high-temperature furnace.

Becoming more and more proficient and integrated.

Anle's consciousness became clearer and clearer, and he felt like he had entered a state of emptiness and clarity.

The mind is immersed in the battle.

This is different from the situation in the simulation.

Although Anle faced the same situation in the simulation, he knew in his heart that death in the simulation would not be real death.

This subtle difference in mentality determines some indescribable changes.

Anle only felt that his body was becoming lighter and lighter, and his mind was becoming clearer and clearer.

Some combat skills do not require any thinking from the brain and can be used at will.

Eyes, ears, nose, spiritual consciousness... the body will react instinctively to the information received.

'A lightning spell will come from behind you. You can dodge it by taking two steps forward.'

'There are three long-range statues in the southeast, which can be killed with Shenlong.'

'...'

How to use this information and one's own abilities to fight has become something as natural as breathing.

Anle felt that his body seemed to have turned into a high-precision instrument.

It can complete command objectives autonomously and build more perfect algorithms as more information is processed.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

'I've never felt so good!'

Just then, a line of text flashed before his eyes.

[Unlocked entry: The God of War (Gold)! ]

"God of War..."

Anle murmured.

boom!

A rumbling sound was heard within his body as a mysterious substance flowed through his body, causing it to undergo subtle transformations.

This transformation is not like the strengthening of muscles and bones, nor is it like the increase of qi, blood and spiritual power, but a deeper change.

Anle couldn't figure out what it was for a moment.

However, because of the flash of this hint, he was awakened from that state of near enlightenment.

"Where am I...?"

Anle looked around and could only see evil spirits and idols coming in like a tide.

There was no trace of Gu Qiutong and others anymore.

"No! You've gone too far."

He immediately came to his senses, had a bad premonition in his heart, and turned around to rush in the direction he came from.

Simultaneously.

The evil creatures nearby seemed to be crazy and were desperate to harass Anle.

Some evil spirits directly detonate the evil energy around them just to prevent him from leaving.

"Want to stop me?"

In a flash, Anle guessed the enemy's intention and stopped bothering with him.

He pushed his legs hard and left like a stream of light again.

******

the other side.

Gu Qiutong and others have been caught in a difficult battle.

In front of them, the Three-eyed Ghost King led a large number of evil spirits.

There was ghostly aura all over his body, and he looked extremely evil.

The eyes between the eyebrows are slightly open, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The Three-Eyed Ghost King waved his hand, and a statue that was almost identical to the one under Gu Qiutong's command walked out.

However, there was a chill all over its body, which was exactly the opposite of it.

This is the Xuanbing statue.

The icy power instantly collided with the flames of the fire statue.

Without the protection of the red flame, the evil spirits were able to break into the crowd with impunity.

"hateful!"

Gu Qiutong clenched her teeth. Of course, her abilities were not limited to controlling the statue.

However, in order to protect her companions, she temporarily had no time to actively attack the Three-Eyed Ghost King.

Casualties soon occurred.

There was human skin pressed against the monk’s body.

He didn't even have time to scream as his bones, flesh and internal organs turned into liquid and were sucked away.

In the end, it also turned into an empty human skin.

"That guy is very strong..."

Looking at the Three-Eyed Ghost King not far away, Bai Xianyou's face was solemn.

His spiritual consciousness kept sending out dangerous omens.

His usually steady hands were trembling for a moment.

Chapter 142 The future I see is above you

"Foundation building is complete?"

"No, it's already comparable to a golden elixir!"

Bai Xianyou stared at the Three-Eyed Ghost King, his heart shaken as never before.

There seems to be only a fine line between the great perfection of foundation building and golden elixir, but it is just like the difference between perfection of Qi training and foundation building. It is just one step away, but countless young talents have been killed by it.

There seems to be a chasm between the two.

Even Bai Xianyou believed that he needed to at least reach the late stage of foundation building before he could defeat the weakest kind of golden elixir, but at this moment, he had just broken through the foundation building stage.

Bai Xianyou's eyes flickered.

'Want to escape? '

He still has a trump card that can help him escape from the siege.

But after hesitating for a long time, Bai Xianyou sighed.

"Never mind, it's just a death. Am I, Bai Xianyou, the kind of person who is afraid of death?"

A resolute look flashed across Bai Xianyou's eyes. He raised his head again, looked at the Three-Eyed Ghost King not far away, and shouted loudly.

"Monster, do you dare to take my palm?"

He mobilized the spiritual power in his body without any hesitation. The vast amount of spiritual power surged and rushed throughout his body, almost bursting his meridians.

There were bursts of stabbing pain in his meridians, but Bai Xianyou ignored it and instead increased the speed of circulation. A tangible spiritual pressure gradually formed around him, like a whirlpool pulling this terrifying force.

The evil spirits that poured into the crowd instinctively sensed the danger and began to flee in panic.

Gu Qiutong saw this scene and muttered to herself.

"This is... Taiyi Kongjue Palm?"

At some point, a tall and faint shadow appeared behind Bai Xianyou.