"So many witches and wizards?"

"They actually accumulated such power while silently dormant!"

"It is said that a witchcraft wizard is qualified to walk on the earth only if he has taken half a step into the golden elixir!"

Master Qingsong and Master Rouyu were shocked.

Outside Kuhan Temple, thousands of figures were densely packed and floating!

Under the dark green cloak and robe, two faint ghost fires floated, like eyes, quietly watching the living beings in the Kuhan Temple, and the atmosphere was strange.

"It's not easy to kill so many people!"

Fang Xiu couldn't help but frown slightly.

He can only control up to five hundred small swords at the same time. If these witches and wizards run away, he can barely kill half of them.

What's more, there are many high-level warlocks among them who are very high-level at first sight and surrounded by ferocious ghost heads.

At least it is an existence above the golden elixir level.

"Fang Xiu, don't be reckless, we will act according to the situation!"

Seeing Fang Xiu narrowing his eyes, Master Rouyu quickly reminded him again.

Although the program team is pursuing profit and fame, they will not really make fun of the lives of the actors and actresses.

Today's scene is just to open up Beijiahu Dizang and add a little foreshadowing and atmosphere in advance.

"Supreme God, give me strength!"

Among the dense crowd of witchcraft and sorcerers, thirty figures surrounded by ferocious ghost heads stood out.

They raised their hands, and dark green mist gathered from all directions, condensing into two huge dark green palms in front of them.

"Break it for me!"

Thirty pairs of huge palms fell from the sky and slapped hard on the sound cover of the Buddhist drum.

A loud bang was heard, and the ground of Kuhan Temple shook. The originally indestructible Buddhist drum sound cover was also distorted and deformed, which was dangerous.

"puff"

Under the sound mask, the bodies of three hundred Kuhan Temple monks were shaken, and they all vomited blood.

"Amitabha!"

All the warrior monks chanted the Buddha's name in unison, jumped up on the drum, used their bodies as sticks, and struck again.

The sound of majestic Buddhist drums echoed loudly.

The three hundred warrior monks were surrounded by bursts of golden light, like an Arhat coming into the world.

The sound waves are surging, like thousands of horses galloping and spring thunder rolling.

With overwhelming momentum, he crashed into a pair of giant witch-gu palms falling from the sky like a mountain!

"Buchhan Temple is worthy of being the branch of the Vajra Demon Subduing Sect!"

Fang Xiu was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Although the energy fluctuation caused by the monks is too low level.

But I have to say that just this kind of weather is enough to shock people's hearts.

It's hard to imagine how these bodies, digesting the bran-skinned bread, could erupt with such majestic and majestic momentum.

But even so, these monks are far from the opponents of witchcraft and sorcerers.

"The power of the ancestral witch!"

Thousands of witchcraft and sorcerers also took action at this time.

Under the cover of giant palms all over the sky, Kuhan Temple was crushed by the giant palm as soon as the sound waves rose.

The sound mask of the Buddhist drum dissipated instantly.

Three hundred monks vomited blood and flew backwards, falling into the dust.

The dilapidated bitter cold temple was once again exposed to the dark green mist.

"Sword rises!"

Fang Xiu knew that he could not wait any longer. He flicked his index fingers, and the five hundred small sword hidden in the ground immediately rose up.

"Ho ho ho"

However, at the same moment, in the west direction of Kuhan Temple, a huge roar that looked like a human but not a human, a beast but not a beast, suddenly rose up.

The sound was deafening, the noise echoed, and the green giant palm that shrouded the Kuhan Temple suddenly collapsed in the roar.

Thousands of witches and wizards groaned at the same time, and their ghost-like figures retreated several hundred meters, looking nervously to the west, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"It's that monster, the red-haired monster is here!"

Master Qingsong screamed in horror, fear and resentment intertwined in his eyes.

"That's right, it's the cry of the red-haired monster!"

Rouyu's real face also turned pale, and her beautiful eyes stared straight at the west.

"Red-haired monster?"

Fang Xiu followed the gazes of the two people and saw a red figure in the night sky to the west, running wildly in the sky towards Kuhan Temple.

His whole body is covered with long red hair. Although he looks like a human, from a distance, he looks like an ugly ape covered with red hair.

Moreover, there were countless red dust floating around his body, like a breath, following him like a shadow.

"Impossible, how could such an unknown thing be born in this world!"

"Run away, run away quickly, it will be difficult to die if you are contaminated by the unknown aura!"

The witchcraft sorcerer is more like seeing a natural enemy.

When the figure of the red-haired monster appeared in sight, all the witches and wizards turned around and ran away.

The mist all over the sky dissipated, and the green moss on the ground receded like the tide.

The figures of countless beast corpses disappeared together with the mist.

"Roar"

However, the red-haired monster did not want to let these witches and wizards escape.

He was more than ten miles away. He shouted loudly and grabbed his big red-haired hand in the air. The earth shook, and a vein about ten miles long broke out of the ground, like a dragon emerging from the sky.

The earth veins lay in the void, and with a violent swing, countless fleeing witches and sorcerers were beaten into a puff of blood mist.

"Roar!"

The red-haired monster roared again, and with a tug of his big hand, another earth vein flew out and rolled on the ground, like a huge rolling pin, crushing the beast corpses on the ground to pieces.

"He is many times stronger than the last time we saw him!"

"Controlling earth veins casually is a method that even a true infant realm expert cannot do!"

"Unless it's the legendary ancestor who transformed into gods!"

Master Qingsong and Master Rouyu exclaimed.

"Really strong!"

Fang Xiu was also shocked.

Although he has the means to kill the witches and sorcerers and the beast corpses on the ground one by one.

But there is absolutely no way he can do something as horrifying as the red-haired monster.

Control the mountains and rivers?

It's too exaggerated!

"The ancestral witch, only by inviting the ancestral witch's artifact can we suppress this unknown beast!"

"The world is about to change greatly, and the spiritual tide has finally arrived!"

"This is our opportunity, and it is also our tribulation. It is difficult to predict the future!"

The witches and wizards who managed to escape by chance let out exclamations and ran further and further away.

"Roar!"

The red-haired monster rushed all the way, not intending to let go of the remaining witches and wizards.

He ran all the way in the sky, and when he passed over the Kuhan Temple, his wild and insane eyes like wild beasts violently swept across everyone, but they stopped at Fang Xiu.

A pair of beast eyes swayed slightly, and there was a moment of confusion, but the next second, the figure of the red-haired monster had already ran more than ten miles away.

"Huh, luckily this red-haired monster didn't attack us, otherwise none of us would be able to survive if the earth's veins were crushed!"

Master Qingsong breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was filled with peace of mind.

"Where did this monster come from, and what grudges are there between him and the sorcerer?"
To be continued...