But now these statues are less than three steps away from them, practically touching their faces.
Yang Cheng squinted and said, "The entire temple is a formation, and we are already trapped in it."
"Let's just charge out and fight our way out. I refuse to believe these clay figures can do anything to us."
When faced with something unknown, the most effective way to break the deadlock is to use force to overcome skill.
No matter what evil spirits or demons they are, a single slap will obliterate them into ashes; that's more effective than any other method.
Zhongli Quan fanned up the Samadhi True Fire with his palm-leaf fan, and then unleashed a series of gusts of wind.
The fire, fueled by the wind, burned even more fiercely.
Wu Gang, wielding a giant axe, slashed wildly forward, each strike delivered with full force, even covering an entire wall in front of him, displaying considerable power.
Yang Cheng also discovered that Wu Gang's strength was actually not weak. Although he was not strong, he was very well-rounded, to the point that he had almost no obvious weaknesses.
His giant axe is well-developed, and its area-of-effect attack is also quite powerful, comparable to some small-scale supernatural abilities.
While his physical strength is not as great as Yang Cheng's, it is not inferior to those cultivators who specialize in physical training.
Although its defense isn't particularly strong, it wouldn't be seriously injured in a fight against someone of Mr. Jiu's caliber.
Although he vomited blood a few times before, it seemed that he was actually not seriously injured, and he got used to it after vomiting for a while.
So, all things considered, Wu Gang is definitely the kind of person who is extremely average, not outstanding, but not weak either.
The two launched a fierce attack, and the statues were first scorched red by the heat, and then smashed to pieces by Wu Gang's giant axe, appearing to have been destroyed.
However, the soil on the ground was shifting, and these statues were still being reshaped.
Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly but did not make a move.
Even though his strength was greater than Zhongli Quan and Wu Gang's, he could only shatter these statues.
But breaking them won't help; they can still be restored.
These statues have one crucial point: only by destroying them can the problem be completely solved.
Yang Cheng placed two fingers together on his brow, and a faint light emanated from them as he looked at the statues.
This time, Yang Cheng pushed the power of his Heavenly Eye to its limit, allowing him to see through the extreme illusions of this world without completely activating its power.
This caused the Heavenly Eye to open slightly, and although the eyeball inside could not be seen, a tiny gap could be observed.
Zhong Liquan and Wu Gang were both slightly horrified when they saw this scene.
Having fought alongside Yang Cheng for so long, they naturally knew about this move of his.
The ability to see through illusions with the Heavenly Eye, coupled with Yang Cheng's Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword, seems to be the legacy of that person.
Not to mention that Yang Cheng also said that he didn't come to find the Seven Killings Star Lord's inheritance, so it seems that it's already very clear what kind of inheritance he wants.
Under the watchful eye of the heavens, almost nothing among these statues, from the inside out, can escape its scrutiny.
But there were still no problems.
At this moment, Yang Cheng suddenly had a thought and abruptly looked up, gazing at the top of the temple.
On the top of the temple, a head was hidden, giving Yang Cheng and his companions an incredibly eerie smile.
The head was crowned, its face was deathly pale, its eyes were pitch black with no whites, and it had two strange red dots on its cheeks.
None of the many statues in the entire temple have heads, but a head is hidden inside the temple's roof beams, which clearly indicates the problem lies there.
Yang Cheng swung his three-pointed double-edged sword upwards, and the head let out a panicked howl, but it was unable to move and was directly cut in two, with black pus flowing out.
The moment the head shattered, the surrounding statues ceased to change and returned to their clay forms, eventually turning to dust under the onslaught of the crowd.
The entire temple was completely destroyed, revealing the passageway below.
Zhongli Quan wiped the cold sweat from his brow and muttered under his breath, "This Void Realm really isn't a place for humans!"
This is because Yang Cheng discovered the key point; otherwise, anyone else would probably have been worn down by this place long ago.
Moreover, there is a high probability that someone who comes to this place alone will perish, just like Wu Gang just now.
If Yang Cheng hadn't rescued him, Wu Gang would have been prepared to burn his life force and fight to the death.
While cursing, Zhongli Quan recorded information about the headless temple, trying his best to help Cao Guojiu fill in the gaps in the data.
Whether it was due to the inheritance of their divine duties or their inherent personalities, the Eight Immortals seemed to have a good relationship, regardless of their strength or status. This was because, whether it was the aloof Han Yu or the proud Lü Chunyang, they all seemed to have a good relationship.
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