Heaven and earth on the platform.

The little monk of gold and jade summoned the spirit of the golden dragon and descended from the sky like an enlightened god and Buddha, alarming the heavens and the earth.

"Devil, little monk, how about I have a beast fight with you?" said the little monk Jin Yu provocatively.

Seeing this, Xicheng Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, "Is it a true spirit body protection technique, although it is not a true true spirit deity, but such a power is not something that a true Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivator can easily use." Where is the upper limit of this little golden and jade monk?"

The True Spirit Body Protection Technique is an extremely high-level spiritism or transfiguration technique that signs a contract between a cultivator and a powerful True Spirit. By casting spells, you can obtain the blessing of the power of the true spirit.

True spirits originally only existed in the spirit realm or the higher true immortal realm.

There are many types of true spirits, and it is a powerful title for demon beasts after they have reached a certain height. For example, Xu Yang's Demon Dragon Dark Scales, at its peak, were at the True Spirit Rank, and they were a kind of Demon Dragon Ancestral Beast.

In order to obtain the blessing of true spirit power, the cultivator needs to have strong soul power and state of mind power, otherwise he will not be able to bear the powerful burden brought by the blessing of true spirit power.

Because of this, only a small number of cultivators who have cultivated above the Heavenly Tribulation Realm can successfully perform the "True Spirit Body Protection Technique".

When Xicheng Feng saw that the golden jade monk who had actually cultivated to the peak of the first layer of the Daoming Realm was performing the "True Spirit Body Protection Technique", and it was a golden scale dragon beast with an extremely high grade in the true spirit, he was inevitably surprised.

"In that case, the deity will fight with you. "Xicheng Feng is not to be outdone.

Xichengfeng pinched the trick with both hands, and then turned into a sword with one hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows. Where the fingertips fall, silver ripples appear. In the silver ripples, a delicate silver lotus flower gradually became clear and slowly turned.

The wind body of Xicheng shows a bright silver light, like silver lotus petals blooming.

He opened his mouth and spat out a silver light lotus the size of an inch.

The silver light lotus swirled and turned into the size of a zhangxu, the silver light on the surface of the silver lotus was shining, and the Taoist runes flowed like water.

"The Dao method is natural, the true lotus is connected, the true spirit resonates, and the silver scales descend ......" The Xicheng tuyere recited the secret mantra of the Dao Gate, and at the same time, his hands hit the wheel-like mantra and landed on the surface of the silver light lotus in front of him.

Airplanes!

The silver light lotus shook, and a silver vortex spit out from the center of the flower. In the silver vortex, a silver wind dragon shape roared out, and immediately landed on Xicheng Feng's body.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind rose.

There was a silver wind swirling on the surface of Xicheng Feng's body, and the wind became stronger and stronger, and in the blink of an eye, a silver wind dragon of three hundred zhang appeared.

The dragon's horns, dragon eyes, and dragon shape are all clearly visible, which can be called the existence of true spirits.

The wind of Xicheng stood in the mouth of the wind dragon, and a green lotus robe flew like a wave, really like a Taoist immortal who controlled the true spirit.

In the next moment, two three-hundred-zhang dragon beast true spirit forms scuffled together in the void.

Bang bang bang, bang......

The two collided one after another, just like the scene of dragon beast hegemony when returning to the ancient savage world.

For a time, the wind howled, the golden light burst out, and the sky and the earth changed color.

After a long while, the power of the two sides exhausted each other, and the guardian dragon beasts on the surface of the two of them turned into golden or silver points of light and scattered all over the sky.

In the void, the last wail of the dragon beast was heard, and it was heard for more than a hundred miles.

Xichengfeng stood in mid-air, and the Qinglian Dao robe outside his body was hunting and dancing, and he didn't look half tired on the surface. But in fact, the soul power and mana in Xicheng Feng's body were already in a boiling state.

The little monk of Jin Yu also stood in the air, his chest rising and falling, and he successively performed powerful spells to make it a great burden.

The little monk of Jin Yu quickly calculated in his heart: "Through the battle just now, it can be seen that whether it is soul power,

Mana, or the power of the state of mind, the body of this Xichengfeng under the control of the clone of the demon lord of the Western Regions is above me. If you want to force him to the limit, I'm afraid the only way to do it is to use my heavenly eyes. I have a total of three types of heavenly eye powers, and this time I will let you taste the devil. ”

"Little monk Jin Yu, if there are any other means, just use them. Xicheng Feng looked proud, and the battle intent in his heart had already been aroused, "The cultivation of the Dao Ming Realm has such ability, and it can be regarded as the pride of the sky." However, you and I are on a different standpoint, and today the deity is going to kill you. ”

"Amitabha. The little monk clasped his hands together, "You devil opens and closes his mouth to kill the little monk, let the little monk see what kind of evil thoughts are hidden in your heart." ”

When the words fell, the third golden eye at the center of the golden jade monk's eyebrows suddenly shone up, and a golden image of a seated Buddha appeared in the pupils of the golden eye.

"Divine power-Tianmu Town Soul!"

Xichengfeng on the opposite side only saw the shadow of the seated Buddha flashing on the third golden eye in the heart of the little monk Jinyu, and then threw out a dazzling golden light.

Powerful as Xicheng Feng also had to blink his eyes, and when his eyes opened again, the left eye turned a pale golden color.

Xichengfeng only felt that the soul power in his body was stagnant, and he wanted to pinch the spell with both hands to break through the soul power confinement, but found that his left arm kept calling like a wood and couldn't lift it.

Xichengfeng couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, "It's the magic power that suppresses the divine soul." It's just that the power of this little golden and jade monk's soul is far below me, and I can only be hit by half a move. ”

Not daring to slack off, Xichengfeng pinched the trick with his right hand, and then turned into a sword finger and clicked a few times on the acupoint on his left chest. Where the fingers fell, there was a clang, and there were Taoist runes visible to the naked eye.

After only half a breath, the pale gold color on Xichengfeng's left eye receded, and the numbness on the left side of his body disappeared.

"Is it just half a breath?" Jin Yu Little Monk frowned slightly, and pinched his hands, "It's not enough." ”

The third golden eye between the eyebrows of the little monk lit up again, and a golden Sanskrit character jumped among them.

"Divine power - the heart demon realm. ”

Half of Xicheng Feng's body had just recovered from the numbness, and before he could activate the technique, he saw the third golden eye on the golden jade monk's eyebrows light up again.

A golden light was dazzling, and the wind in Xicheng only saw the golden light in the sky, and in the golden light, clusters of golden Sanskrit characters fluttered like raindrops.

When the golden light dissipated, the golden jade monk opposite the Xicheng Wind disappeared, but there was another Xicheng Wind with the same appearance as him.

"Demons, there is a price to be paid for taking my body. Another Xicheng Feng said loudly.

Xichengfeng's eyes turned pale gold.

His face was a little flustered, and he hurriedly looked down at his body, and touched his face back and forth with his hand, as if he had calmed down a little, "My physical body is still there, who is on the other side?" Is it the illusion of the little monk of the golden jade?"

At this moment, the wind of the West City is the body that was taken away by the clone of the Demon Lord of the Western Regions. However, the process of regaining it lasted for nearly a thousand years.

For thousands of years, the battle between the clone of the demon lord of the Western Regions and the respective souls of Xicheng Feng in this body was not tragic, day and night, endless.

Although in the end, the clone of the Western Regions Demon Lord successfully took away Xichengfeng's body, but the heart of the Western Regions Demon Lord's clone was also the most afraid of losing this body.

The hard-won things are the most cherished, even if they are snatched, this is his inner demon.

Xicheng Feng's heart began to become a little manic, and he said sharply: "I am the strongest, this body is mine, I will never lose it again, and I will never return to that world where there is only darkness." ”

"No, be calm, it's just an illusion. Another voice sounded in Xichengfeng's head, it was the original voice of the Demon Lord of the Western Regions.

But seeing a purple light and shadow flash in the center of Xichengfeng's eyebrows, the purple light and shadow converged, and it turned out to be a purple magic whirl mark.

Airplanes!

Xicheng Feng's body surface swayed out a circle of purple Yuan Demon aura visible to the naked eye, and his pale golden eyes gradually changed back to their original black.

When the purple magic swirl mark in the heart of Xicheng Feng's eyebrows dissipated on its own, his consciousness also returned to clarity, and the other Xicheng Feng on the opposite side turned into a cloud of golden smoke and disappeared.

On the other side of Xicheng Feng, the little monk of Jin Yu looked at him with a smile.

With just one breath, he broke free from the demon in his heart just now, but at this moment, his spirit had already fluctuated violently. The little monk of Jin Yu looked resolute, as if everything was in his calculations, "This may be enough." ”

The little monk flicked his wrist, and a palm-sized bronze bowl was held out in the palm of his left hand.

It's just that the surface of this bowl is rusty and rough, and there is a big hole at the bottom, which looks inferior to ordinary things.

The little monk of Jin Yu held the bowl in his left hand, stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed it on the surface of the bowl, and the surface of the bowl immediately emitted a humming sound, like a dragon's roar for hundreds of miles.

"Adversary, come to the little monk's bowl. The little monk of Jin Yu shouted, "Ruthless—"

A golden light flashed again on the third golden eye between the eyebrows of the little monk of golden jade.

In the golden light, there was a golden spirit fish jumping up and down, the fish leaping over the dragon gate turned into a behemoth golden dragon, and suddenly the golden dragon entered the water and turned into a small golden spirit fish.

The golden light of the reincarnation of the fish and dragon jumped into the eyes of Xicheng Feng.

"Famu Divine Power - Reincarnation Illusion!"

Xicheng Feng, who had just struggled out of the realm of demons, only felt that the golden light shot into his eyes, like a golden spirit fish scurrying in his meridians. Suddenly, the golden spirit fish swelled ten million times and turned into a behemoth golden dragon with an angry mouth.

The behemoth golden dragon swallowed angrily, and swallowed the spirit of Xicheng Feng into his mouth.

"Oh no......!" Xicheng Feng's exclamation came to an abrupt halt, and his pupils turned pale gold, and there were golden spirit fish swimming in his pupils.

In the world of consciousness of Xicheng Wind, there is a dazzling golden light.

In the golden light, more than a dozen plump flying goddesses dressed in silk ribbons flew around in mid-air. They may hold a basket of flowers in their hands and throw out petals of flying flowers, and the fragrance is emanated. Or holding the pipa in his hand, playing a beautiful sound, pleasant to the ear and hooking the soul.

Everything is so beautiful.

"What is this place?" said Nishijo's voice whispering in the world of consciousness.

The Flying Goddess thought about it and dispersed on both sides, opening the golden curtain, but behind the golden curtain was a different scene.

In the distance, towering snow-capped mountains lie on the ground like a goddess in white veil.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, the melted snow water converges into a belt of silver rivers that meander over the earth, like a flying silk dancing in the hands of a goddess.

The river is lined with verdant grasslands, and the earth is like a green carpet.

Herds of cattle and sheep were scattered on the meadow, running, horning, or grazing, and there was a cheerful sound of bleating and mooing, like a heavenly sound.

"It's Kunlu Sacred Mountain in the Western Regions, and I've returned to my hometown. ”

"Xicheng Wind" ran happily, embracing everything here, snow-capped mountains, white water, grasslands, cattle and sheep......

He was a little thirsty, and came to a trickle and crouched down. An angular face was reflected on the surface of the water, but it was not the "Xicheng Wind", but the face of the Demon Lord of the Western Regions.

The Demon Lord of the Western Regions held out a pool of clear water in both hands, sweet.

But in the next moment, the whole world suddenly trembled, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The heavens and the earth are full of snow, thousands of miles of ice, the grass and trees are withered, and the cattle and sheep are buried by the snow.

......