The Tiangong army surrounded Bai Ziqi and went over to see that the long grass on the ground had been pressed out to create a path.
This area itself has a trail made by wild beasts and people. It is very narrow, but the indentation is not an ordinary path. The dense long grass is more than ten feet high, but at this time, they are all lying flat on the ground, and they are covered by it at a glance.
Grind thoroughly.
"It's a big guy." He was crushed out of this path, and the width reached seven feet (2 meters)!
"It was not crushed by wheels." It was like a road roller passing by.
Bai Shi dipped some grass juice from the Artemisia striata and sniffed it under his nose: "It's very fresh. It was just run over not long ago."
Bai Qiqi pointed forward again: "The crown of the tree has been interrupted."
There was a tall palm tree beside the path, and his head was broken off.
The problem is, it is more than three feet (ten meters) high.
What creature would go out of its way to climb up and knock down the crown of a tree?
Bai Ziqi only took one look and said: "The crown of the tree has been rubbed off."
The tree body showed signs of being rubbed hard, a layer of hard bark was scraped off, and broken leaves and berries fell to the ground.
Everyone gasped: "With this height, he is almost as tall as the golden-armored god general."
There was an elephant monster in the team that snorted. Its body was one foot tall, which was considered the largest among the existing monsters, except for a few unusual ones, such as snail toads and flip-skinned bastards.
But the big guy who climbed out of the pool earlier was more than twice as tall as it.
"Compared with its height, its body is not too wide. It should be long and long, and it can also produce this effect on the grass. Bai Shi pondered, "Huh, giant python?"
"This is the Dirty Sea, the home of Qianhuan Zhenren." Gray Parrot said coldly, "It's probably its Yin Fei Dharma Appearance!"
Everyone's hearts murmured, yes, even the Yinji leaves such traces when walking.
The traces of the Giant Snake Dharmakaya only ended at a rocky mountain, and then stopped.
There are only rocks and solid rocks on the rocky mountain. The giant snake walks here and does not leave traces as easily as it does on the grass and mud.
A wolf demon came forward and sniffed it a few times: "No, it has no smell."
Its sense of smell is much more sensitive than humans.
"Does this giant snake smell?"
When Bai Shi asked, Bai Shiqi shook his head, and Bai Ziqi said: "No. Master Qianhuan has long since cultivated his leak-free true body, and no smell will leak out at any time. And we have just used several
Even if you follow the magical power, you won’t be able to trace it.”
The wind blew the long grass, making a rustling sound, as if there was always a pair of malicious eyes in the dark.
Now that they know that the Yin Hu Dharma has returned to the upside-down sea, everyone is even more cautious when moving forward, fearing that it will sneak up on the roadside and attack.
The monster could kill one of the two god clones and seriously injure the other. Qingyang also suffered a big loss. Miao Zhantian then of course listened to a detailed report on the whole process of the war.
Bai Shi whispered to Bai Qi: "Why do I feel that this real world is weirder than the previous fantasy world?"
At least the people they met in the fantasy world were living civilians, not dead souls who thought they could still breathe!
But why are civilians in the real world made up of dead souls?
Bai Ziqi subconsciously glanced at the ring on his hand again, and saw that it still didn't shine, so he said, "Go to the village ahead and have a look."
A farmer's case is not enough to explain the problem. There are villages ahead, and he needs more samples.
The dead soul occupies the water shell and pretends to be a living person. Isn't this magical power? Isn't this disguise? Why does the ring given by Miao Zhan have no response?
The gray parrot didn't say anything either. Bai Ziqi thought that it might be thinking.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bird demon fell from the sky and reported urgently:
"There are three hundred people, more than five hundred people, and a thousand people running here from the southwest, north, and south directions of Yaozi Lake respectively."
"Where did they all come from?"
"There are villages and towns in these three directions." The bird demon said, "We flew to the town due north, and saw the townspeople rushing out of the town wearing ordinary clothes, holding pitchforks and pokers, but from the town
The Maolin in front of me changed drastically when he came out. He even wore light armor and picked up sophisticated weapons!"
The other bird demon added: "By the way, they also wear ghost masks!"
One thousand eight hundred? Bai Ziqi immediately ordered: "Prepare the battle formation, the whole army will fight!"
After the war in the illusory world, his army has less than a thousand men. If all the incoming armies have the strength of dead peasants, then the battle of the Tiangong team will be extremely difficult.
Even if all these dead souls are killed, there are still more than 200,000 miles outside Yinzhu City.
"Go to the hill and build a small tower first." Miao Zhantian also said, "I can see their true colors."
The dead soul cannot actually see the light, and is protected by this water shell. The sky is just right now, and the warm sun is shining brightly. If the Eye of Truth can remove the camouflage of the water shell, the dead soul will naturally dissipate when the sun shines on it.
Everyone had seen his methods, so Bai Ziqi gave the order and the army rushed to the high hill before the enemy could close up.
There are only more than a thousand practitioners in the illusion world, but there are hundreds of thousands of dead souls here. It is impossible to kill nearly a thousand people by yourself. It is best to use the light of the sky to destroy them. The lighthouse tactic is quite successful in the illusion world, and it is also suitable.
With the strategy of destroying more with less, you might as well copy it here, survive a few waves of attacks first, and then plan for a backup plan.
The gray parrot remained silent while watching Bai Qiqi and others digging a hole to bury the red candle.
Bai Ziqi discovered that Miao Zhantian became taciturn after crossing the lake.
As soon as everyone entered this world, they saw frequent strange phenomena, and they could see an endless stream of strange things with the naked eye. With the eye of truth, everything was as usual.
Even Miao Zhantian's Dharma eyesight has been blinded, which is terrible.
Bai Ziqi also changed many thoughts. If Miao Zhantian's positioning of the entire world was wrong, it meant that his group had fallen into the enemy's trap, and the advantages previously established in the illusion world were gone.
The next battle may be very passive.
At this moment, Bai Qiqi stood up, with a worried look on his face: "My lord, the lighthouse, the lighthouse cannot be built."
Previously in the fantasy world, the red candle infused with divine power could quickly grow into a tower as long as it was planted into the soil. Otherwise, how could the fantasy sect allow it to grow up slowly if the previous battle was so fierce?
But now, the red candle is lying quietly in the pit, showing no signs of growth.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
If the lighthouse cannot be built, they will face hundreds of thousands of ghost armies on their own...
Even if the God Lord is here, do they, do they really have a chance of winning?
A faint light flashed behind Bai Ziqi, and Zang Xi Zhenjun appeared out of thin air, walked to the edge of the pit, and a flash of red light flashed in his eyes.
The structure below the soil was clearly seen by Him.
Everyone immediately knelt down and saluted, saying "Holy God", knowing that this was the skin of the ancient true immortal possessed by Miao Zhantian.
This world is full of mysteries and is difficult to break through with human power, so Miao Zhantian has no choice but to take action himself.