The evil spirits in the gray mist are obviously working hard to expand the scope of the gray mist and swallow more creatures in order to achieve evolution.
However, He Banshan knew that if the situation in the Magnumton Temple was followed, it would be impossible for these evil spirits in the Manson Temple to meet the standards of evolution. The number of creatures here was far from enough.
He Banshan told the monks and people in the temple behind him: "Stay at the bottom. Without our orders, you are not allowed to join the battle at will."
He also warned the fanatical temple believers: "You are incapable of intervening in a battle of this level. Don't lose your lives in vain and drag us down."
"Yes." The monks agreed helplessly.
This time, the puppet flew in a circle around the gray fog that was more than ten kilometers in size, its eyes constantly scanning downwards. After fighting the evil thing just now, it had a deeper understanding of the existence of evil spirits. It could have originally
The gray fog that blocks its scanning can now only be regarded as an "eyesore".
It doesn't need to go in, it already understands everything inside.
Then it sent all the information back to Song Zheng. After Song Zheng thought for a while, he issued the order, and the puppet came to He Banshan and discussed it.
He Banshan nodded in agreement and arranged some things in the southwest direction of the gray fog. After being prepared, he sent a message to the puppet: do it.
The puppet flew over the gray fog with a swoosh, then shook the double-headed dragon gun in his hand, and a huge spear beam shot down into the gray fog with a bang.
When Gene was making the dolls, he accepted Song Zheng's suggestion and added some "tactical strategies". To put it bluntly, the dolls can deceive people.
The first beam of the double-headed dragon gun hit a certain location in the gray fog, but in fact there was nothing here and it would not cause any harm to the evil spirits.
Then the puppets raised the double-headed dragon spear one after another, constantly activating the spear light.
The difference this time from before is that the gun light is shot out, instead of being manipulated by a puppet to directly attack.
One after another, huge gun lights hundreds of feet long continued to hit the gray fog. Finally, like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, it concentrated on the dilapidated temple. The evil spirit leader hidden inside swallowed up God Manson.
The statue of the temple was at the critical moment of evolving from an evil spirit to an evil god. A beam of gun light came down, directly interrupting this process.
Although evil spirits can attack a second time, the probability of success will be greatly reduced.
The evil spirit leader was furious, but still unwilling to leave the gray mist to fight. On the surface of the gray mist, it manifested hundreds of terrifying ghost faces, roaring at the puppet in the sky.
With these deathly roars, a strange snake condensed with gray mist extended out of the ghost face's eyes and rushed towards the puppet in the sky.
The puppet flew high into the sky, with countless gray mist monster snakes chasing after it below.
The puppet flew to a height of several thousand feet. Under the consumption of the strange snake, the scope of the gray mist shrank by a circle. Then the puppet shook the double-headed dragon spear, and two thousand-foot spears erupted from both ends with a clanging sound.
Then the puppet waved its hand, and the double-headed dragon gun easily cut off hundreds of strange snakes. Once those strange snakes were cut off, they would melt back into the gray mist, but the double-headed dragon gun had magical power.
Directly blow up the severed monster snakes to make them unable to return.
Then the puppet flew past quickly, cutting off more strange snakes along the way.
The evil spirit leader was greatly distressed. The loss of the gray mist was difficult to make up for, and it also knew that there were not enough creatures around it. The gray mist was not large enough and it could not evolve into an evil thing.
So he immediately took back all the remaining strange snakes.
But the puppet refused to give up and kept firing gun light into the gray fog from outside. The evil spirits were provoked by it and became furious. Finally, one evil spirit couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out of the gray fog with a roar.
The spirit leader was very angry, but refused to come out to support.
Evil spirits are very selfish.
This evil spirit has the strength of a strong man who conquers the country. Its body is a hundred feet tall, like a piece of patched rag. It has weird blood-red beast eyes all over its body. There are weird eyes between opening and closing.
The red magma flows out like drops of tears.
The puppets fought and retreated, but the evil spirit itself was powerful and kept pursuing, and soon entered He Banshan's layout. He Banshan let out a long laugh, activated the formation, and endless spiritual light rushed out from the ground, and then
The layers fell one after another, trapping the evil spirits inside.
The evil spirit was startled, but did not panic.
While protecting itself, it makes a roar with a special frequency, asking for help from the gray fog not far away.
The evil spirit leader received the signal for help, but became more and more suspicious: thinking back at this time, the puppet seemed to want to lure them out to fight.
The situation in front of him looked more like a siege for reinforcements. He gritted his teeth and decided to let this subordinate fend for himself. Anyway, he could never risk rushing out to save him.
But the evil spirit leader still roared to comfort his subordinates: Hold on, we will rescue you soon.
He Banshan and the puppets didn't care at all about those guys in the gray mist. As long as they caught an evil spirit, they would have achieved their goal.
He Banshan and the puppet exchanged positions. He Banshan stood between the evil spirit and the gray mist. If support came from the gray mist, He Banshan would be responsible for intercepting it and buying time for the puppet.
The puppet kept flying around the formation trap, and its eyes quickly scanned to find the weakness of the evil spirit. Then the sword box on its shoulder opened with a swish, and a torrent of flying swords roared out, with the same flame burning on it, specifically
Attack this evil spirit and "sew up" the parts of the body.
Xie Lin was in a hurry, his body was like a piece of patchwork rag, and the attacks of the torrent of flying swords were so dense and huge that it was difficult for him to keep track of his head and tail.
What's even more terrifying is that the puppet is holding a double-headed dragon spear and emitting a thousand-foot-long spear light. When he is facing the torrent of flying swords, a cold shot can poke out one of his eyes.
The patches on his body were destroyed and he only lost some strength, but if all his eyes were poked out, he would be dead.
Therefore, the evil spirits have to make a choice and try their best to protect their eyes, while those flying swords that attack the patches on their bodies can only provide limited resistance.
Patches were removed one by one by the burning flames of the torrent of flying swords, and the power of the evil spirit became weaker and weaker. He roared again and again, begging for help in the gray mist in the language of the evil spirit, but the leader of the evil spirit in the gray mist did not
respond.
Finally, the torrent of flying swords broke through most of the patches on the evil spirit's body. His strength dropped rapidly. The spiritual formation that could only trap him tightened tighter and tighter under He Banshan's secret control, sealing the evil spirit with a roar.
stand up.
He Banshan and the puppet exchanged positions again with a tacit understanding. The puppet was responsible for intercepting the evil spirits that might appear in the gray fog. He Banshan returned to the formation, waved his hand, and took away the sealed evil spirits.
spirit.
Then they gathered together, led the monks and everyone in the temple, and slowly retreated.
In the gray fog, on the one hand, the evil spirit leader was glad that he did not attack rashly. The enemy was indeed very powerful, but on the other hand, he was also curious: What did they do with the rag?
Everyone in the temple is also puzzled: Our strength is so strong, shouldn't we just crush it, kill this "little" gray mist, and completely wipe out the evil spirits hidden in it?
This piece of gray fog, which is more than ten miles away, does seem small compared to the evil thing that was seventy miles away before.
He Banshan and the puppet quickly retreated three hundred miles with the prisoners and men to a relatively safe place. Then the puppet took off and guarded the surroundings. The next thing was left to He Banshan.
He Banshan is a senior Zhenguo. He has already become a Yang Shen, so he naturally has some magical powers to nourish his mind.
He began to "soul search" for evil spirits.
Similar methods are practiced by many of He Banshan's monks, but this is an evil spirit, and there are always some weird methods. He Banshan is worried that his men's cultivation is not enough, and if they fail to search for souls, they will be taken away by the evil spirits, so he decided to personally
Take action.
Soon he was glad that he had made this decision. He relied on the power of the Yang God to deal with the evil spirit for a while before suppressing the evil spirit. If his subordinates took action, the Yin God was still not stable enough and would definitely be defeated by the evil spirit.
Counterattack and take the opportunity to escape.
He Banshan checked the evil spirit's memory and found the part he wanted in a short time.
But the evil spirit's memory is very confusing, or the evil spirit itself is very confusing. He only saw some confusing pictures, and there were many missing parts in between, making it impossible to put the whole part together completely.
He discussed with Song Zheng through the doll: "We still need to catch one or two more heads."
Song Zheng told him: "It's best to catch the leader."
He Banshan shook his head: "I'm afraid it's difficult, that leader is very cunning..."
Song Zheng suddenly felt something in his heart: "Now we actually have a chance." He gave the order to the puppet, and the puppet quickly gave a plan. He Banshan laughed and called one of his peak ancestors over with his palms.
Show him the plan of the puppet: "Mr. Su Da, I leave it to you."
Mr. Su Da took one look and immediately assured: "It won't be a problem, please give me four hours."
The peak ancestor sat down cross-legged and released his furnace. Four hours later, a brand new second-level spiritual treasure appeared in his hands.
This is a conch-shaped treasure, with a faint aura on the surface, giving people a fresh and refreshing feeling.
Everyone in the temple was greatly surprised. The power fluctuations emitted by this thing made them feel that this should be a special god-given thing!
How can these outsiders create special divine objects? Treasures of this level are specially given by gods in the four realms to kill evil gods!
He Banshan smiled slightly, held up the second-level spiritual treasure and said, "Everything is ready!"