Jin Wuzhi was amazed by the countless golden spar opportunities, and his eyes moved down, but he suddenly found an even more amazing scene, which caused an uproar in his ancient state of mind.

On the ground under the cave there was a huge altar, and the entire altar was made of golden crystals, which was extremely golden and brilliant.

On top of the altar sits a statue of a golden god, with a snake tail and eight arms, each holding a weapon, mighty and mighty.

His eyes were like blood rubies, and he looked towards Jin Wuzhi as if he was alive, and an incomparable coercion enveloped him, which made people feel a heartfelt conviction in their hearts, and they hated to take refuge under the throne of the giant god immediately.

"Humph!"

Jin Wuzhi snorted, and his spiritual power flowed, so that he was not pressed to the ground.

The light in his eyes flickered, and he was a little surprised, just now, his mind was actually taken by the statue of the god, and he almost lost it, this statue is really extraordinary.

Under the altar, there are countless believers bowing and worshipping, densely packed with tens of thousands, and the two people who take the lead are very familiar with their figures and costumes, and they are the two missing true disciples Li Lianshan and Fang Chunlan.

The tens of thousands of people behind them thought to be the miners of this Yushan Island mine and the guardian disciples sent by the sect.

It's just that these people are all covered in golden light now, as if they have cultivated the golden body of an Arhat.

At this moment, the golden idol suddenly let out a roar of rage, as if embarrassed that Jin Wuzhi had escaped his coercion.

The tens of thousands of believers under the statue seat also straightened up in unison, turned to glare at Jin Wuzhi, and let out an angry roar, as if to denounce Jin Wuzhi for offending their gods.

Jin Wuzhi was shocked to find that the eyes of these people were like the statues, the color of blood red.

"That's not right!"

Jin Wuzhi's heart jumped, and he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness, he recalled that everything he encountered along the way was too calm and weird.

His spiritual power and divine thoughts worked at the same time, injecting into the center of his eyebrows.

Above his forehead, an inconspicuous gap suddenly opened, and a brilliant green light shone out, and the golden light in front of him suddenly faded.

The Eye of Illusion opens!

The true horizon suddenly appeared in front of Jin Wuzhi.

The appearance of the underground cave immediately changed drastically, and the golden spars on the walls of the cave were greatly reduced, leaving only a few sparse dots on the stone walls, so that people could barely see the situation below.

The golden altar was even more golden and the light dissipated, and there was no longer a radiant appearance, only a dark stone platform stood in place, dilapidated.

The golden statue on the stone platform also disappeared without a trace, revealing an octopus monster with a head as big as a small building and eight huge tentacles. The monster had a pair of giant scarlet eyes the size of a stone, staring at Jin Wuzhi with great coldness.

The gaze was like substance, and his skin tingled.

The tens of thousands of golden-bodied believers under the stone platform also appeared in their original form at this moment, except for the two true lineages and the guardian disciples in the door, the other tens of thousands of people were ragged miners.

It's just that these people are all only shells now, and their souls have long been taken away, and they can't even perceive the resentment of the dead.

Their skulls had been sliced from below the eyes, and their brains were long gone, replaced by a small octopus monster about the size of a human brain.

The body of the little octopus monster was rigidly fixed in the skulls of these people, and the wrinkled appearance seemed to be the exposed human brain, and the crimson eyes appeared right where the original human eyes were. They all stared at Jin Wuzhi.

Jin Wuzhi's face became extremely ugly, and he was angry at what happened to these tens of thousands of miners, which reminded him of the tragedy in Iron Mountain City, and a violent anger arose in his heart.

At the same time, he was troubled by the fact that he had fallen into a fantasy at some point.

You must know that not only is his cultivation now far beyond the peak of the ordinary spiritual realm, but he even has self-confidence, and now he can kill Nanlin and the others who are carrying spiritual weapons head-on;

Moreover, he continued to take the Jade Golden Lotus and the Colorful Pearl, and his soul divine thoughts had reached an extremely high level, leaving Nanlin Guluo and the others a few streets away.

I just unknowingly fell into the illusion, so how strong should this octopus monster be below, could it be a magic realm monster?

His heart jumped and he hurriedly took a closer look, and found that this monster was just a powerful divine soul, and the fluctuation of demonic power on his body was just the late stage of the spirit realm.

At this time, he put his mind at ease and looked at the octopus monster coldly!

"You have committed such a heinous sin, and now your retribution has come!

Jin Wuzhi roared, the spiritual power on his body surged, and a colorless light knife dozens of meters long appeared in his hand.

He stomped on his feet, jumped high, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he slashed down at the octopus monster!

"Whew!"

The octopus monster let out a silent roar, and the tyrannical roar sounded directly from the golden endless sea of knowledge, which shocked him so dizzy that he almost couldn't maintain his figure, and fell directly from the sky, and the long knife in his hand also lost its head, and slashed under the altar.

It didn't hurt the octopus monster, but hacked to death a lot of controlled miners!

"Soul Attack!"

Jin Wuzhi's face changed after he landed, and he hurriedly collected his mind and guarded the spiritual platform to guard against the surprise attack of the octopus monster.

Soul attack, he saw when he was flipping through the Five Treasure Gate classics some time ago, there are some demons and monsters who are born with strong souls, and are often good at soul attacks, this kind of attack is invisible and phaseless, directly attacking people's souls, and it is very difficult to guard against.

Legend has it that in ancient times, some human monks also developed the method of soul attack, but they all had strict cultivation requirements, and only humans with very strong souls could practice and use it.

However, this kind of method is extremely precious and has long been lost.

Jin Wuzhi's heart moved, and he remembered one thing.

That is, the five sons of the concentric supernatural power itself has the effect of restraining all spirits, and the so-called spirits are soul-based existences, and often the divine thoughts are strong.

Wouldn't the five sons concentric just restrain this monster's soul attack?

Thinking of this, he didn't do anything, and simply transported the five sons with concentric powers.

Within the sea of knowledge, the soul light ball suddenly emitted a five-colored light, and the figures of five mushrooms loomed inside.

The five-colored light forms a layer of light curtain to protect the soul light ball.

The place where Jin Wuzhi landed was among the tens of thousands of monsters.

The monsters immediately surged, like ant colonies, surging towards Jin Wuzhi, with a strange cry coming out of their mouths, and their claws stretched out and grabbed at him.

"Hmph!" Jin Wuzhi snorted coldly, glanced around, and saw hideous faces, all of these people had turned into monsters.

"I'll purify you, reincarnation. ”

Jin Wuzhi lifted the long knife, his body turned, and the sword light swirled like a tornado, sweeping towards the surroundings, and everywhere he passed, these monsters all turned into stumps and fell to the ground.

Some of the little octopus monsters in the heads of the hermits jumped up nimbly, squeaked and screamed, and pounced on Jin Wuzhi in the air, all of which were swept by the sword light and twisted into pieces.

There was a flash of five-colored spiritual fire on these corpses, which turned into ashes and dust in an instant, and there was not even a trace of blood left on the ground. This is the effect of Jin Wuzhi's fusion of spiritual power.

After the death of the little octopus monster, black ghost heads swarmed and flew up, like countless ghosts flying in the sky, and these ghost heads were about to fly towards the octopus monster as soon as they appeared.

However, in an instant, they all turned around, surging towards Jin Wuzhi like a hundred birds returning to their nests, directly penetrating into the body and disappearing.