When Eunuch Liu, who had cultivated in the Red Fiends, saw that his eldest senior brother had become such a giant and that his body was emitting a dense black aura, panic appeared in his red eyes as well. He took two steps back, not daring to rashly attack again.

At this time, the Eldest Senior Brother was no longer the Eldest Senior Brother; his consciousness had been suppressed in the Spiritual Altar, and the one controlling his body was the "Spirit" that he had invited.

I don't know what kind of god it is exactly, and maybe Eldest Martial Brother doesn't know what kind of amazing guy he invited.

In short, asking the eldest senior brother of the Divine Arts to succeed instantly increased his cultivation by countless times. To be exact, it was to let the thing in his body squeeze out all of his potential and let the eldest senior brother's body emit a certain limit.

This was a form of being eager to kill. If he had not been forced to do so, his eldest senior brother would not have fought with his life on the line like this.

Eldest Martial Brother and I were taught by the same master, so I have a general understanding of his skills, but I don't have the same foundation as Eldest Martial Brother. Sometimes, I can't be as confident as Eldest Martial Brother and use these moves.

When I turned around to look, I saw a few wild and lonely ghosts still standing there foolishly, looking towards the big brother. I knew that my chance had come, so I sneakily lifted up the wooden sword in my hand, and once again activated the [Five Thunder True Arts] and the [Green Wind Ghost Art] at the same time.

Actually, these wandering souls are quite pitiful. They were killed by the furry roars' underlings, and they were pulled down here as living souls for the furry roars to devour. It's just that they are now contaminated with too much malice, so I have no choice but to destroy them.

At this time, it is not the time to be filled with compassion.

Daoists usually hated these ghosts as if they hated them. Only when they couldn't beat them did they think that they were beyond their abilities. Normally, when they met them, they would beat them to the point where their souls would scatter.

The Taoists believed that these wandering souls, especially these ghosts that were filled with violent emotions, were very harmful to the human world. They would not be soft-hearted when dealing with them, and the Buddhist families had a merciful heart.

If it wasn't you dying, then it's a place I forgot about. How would I even think about surpassing them?

After a few slashes, I had swept through seven to eight ghosts at my side. At this time, eldest senior brother had also shown his might, and his entire body shuddered, and he swung the black peach wood sword in his hand towards Eunuch Liu. Eunuch Liu's hand shook, and a horsetail whisk immediately appeared in it that emitted a deathly aura, to welcome the peach wood sword in my eldest senior brother's hand.

The furry roar next to the coffin finally straightened up. With a flash, its body flew over and landed on the ground, shattering the white jade slab into dust.

He used his egg-sized eyes to stare at his eldest senior brother before shouting in anger, "Where did you come from? You dare to mess with me? Do you believe I won't destroy your consciousness?"

"You old eunuch, how dare you say such arrogant words. Are you trying to bully my Dao Sect?" "You dare to bully this humble one's juniors? This humble one will beat the crap out of you, the old eunuch!"

This voice isn't my eldest senior brother's, but the spiritual sense that is attached to my eldest senior brother's body.

However, from this person's words, he seems to be a cultivator and a cultivator. He even said that we were his juniors. Could it be that the spiritual sense that is attached to the Eldest Senior Brother is from our Undoable Faction?

It doesn't seem right, only a spirit body can be attached to my eldest senior brother, and my master and the rest of my martial uncles are all still alive.

I heard Master say that my wandering Grand Master, Wuwei, had just gone missing and no one knew where he was. Could it be that my Grand Master, Wuwei, has already passed away, and the person who is now with my Senior Brother is my Grand Master?

This was way too extreme. If Grand Master were able to invite him over, he might even be able to fight this furry howl for a while.

With a wave of his hand, a treasure sword flew out from the bronze coffin, and immediately, a treasure sword flew out and landed in the hand of Mao Hou. This roar was very large, and now that it was close by, it sounded even more frightening. Even though my eldest senior brother is already very large, he is still two times taller than my eldest senior brother.

The eldest senior brother, who had been possessed by Shi Mu, turned into two shadows as he roared and started fighting against each other.

They were fighting excitedly, but the me now was isolated and without help, becoming a loner. The wandering ghosts then pounced towards me.

When I saw eldest senior brother using the God's Summoning Art to invite a very powerful helper, I had the same thought. Following eldest senior brother's example, I took out a few yellow paper talismans from my Cosmic Bag and circled around me.

I have never used the God's Art before, but now that I have fallen to this kind of situation, I have to use all sorts of techniques. If I can get a spirit body as powerful as the one that is attached to the head senior, if we join hands, we might be able to beat that hairy roar to the ground.

Thinking of this, I felt a surge of indescribable excitement in my heart. As long as that Mao Hou was knocked to the ground, Big Senior and I could escape.

In one breath, I chanted an incantation and the yellow paper talismans immediately flashed with rays of golden light and circled around me, rippling like water patterns. Following this golden light, the lone soul wild ghosts that were charging towards me were immediately blocked by the vast auras emitted by the yellow uniforms, leaving me with some time.

After that, I used my fingernails to cut open the space between my eyebrows and took out a drop of blood essence, offering it to the deity I wanted. When the incantation and the incantation were formed, I immediately felt that the entire plaza was once again rippling, an indescribable aura was being pulled towards me as it converged towards my body, as if something was approaching me.