The void of all worlds, the sea of stars is shining, a towering mountaintop palace that connects the sky and the earth, and can reach out to the moon, the whole body is made of Bauhinia glazed tiles, reflecting the moonlight.

The small bridge and flowing water, gurgling like the wind, the crystal cinnamon and jade bushes, and the strange flowers and plants are dotted among them, making the cold palace more beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.

It's just too silent, without the slightest sound, a little less angry, more dead silence, and an unsettling cold!

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort mixed with anger came out, instantly breaking the dead silence, and even faintly audible, and there seemed to be a slight pain in the trill.

But under this cold snort, a small half of the obviously extraordinary exotic flowers and plants outside the hall withered, as if they were directly wiped out of their vitality by some kind of great force, and then turned into dust and sprinkled down.

And on the boulder in front of the hall, I don't know when, there was a shadow dressed in purple palace costume, elegant and noble, and beautiful, and charming sentient beings!

It's hard to imagine that just a back has such a charming temperament, and even a crystal laurel jade tree in front of the hall has lost its color!

If Wu Ming was here, he would be surprised to find that the woman in the palace costume was exactly the same as the Purple Moon Witch who was killed by him, but her breath was like a mortal.

But to be able to appear here, it is even more cold, how can a woman with supreme power be mortal?

"Dare to destroy my clone, and the last message sent back is not like the old monster in the land of the end of the law, who is it?"

The woman in the palace costume wiped a drop of purple blood and tears from the corner of her eyes, although her beautiful eyes were as bright as stars, but her eyes were as clear as falling into an ice cellar, looking up at the purple moon that seemed to be within reach, and muttering to herself.

"Fortunately, after being hit by my Missing Moon Demon Seal, even the Sage can't eliminate it in a short time, enough to find you!"

In the beautiful but murderous murmur, the woman in the palace casually snapped her fingers, crisp and pleasant.

Call!

After more than a dozen breaths, the breeze was blowing, and there was a majestic, but extremely humble, black-armored figure kneeling on the ground under the boulder.

"War slave Luanxun, knock to see the palace master!"

The buzz was thunderous and heroic, and if he had not seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that such a figure would have such a humble side, that he would grovel before a woman and call himself a slave.

"Take the Holy Order of the Palace, go to the land of the end of the Abyss invasion, kill a person and a stupid thief, and retrieve the lost treasures of the Palace!"

Between the cold words, a purple light fell in front of the black armor figure, and it could be seen that inside was a token the size of half a palm, on which a bend of the moon loomed, and an extremely complex demon rune was engraved inside-Han!

"Obey the palace master's holy decree, and the war slave will not dishonor the holy order!"

The black-armored man slammed his head on the ground, and with a muffled bang, his figure disappeared without a trace.

"The top half-saint, as long as you don't encounter those old monsters, with the strength of Luan Xun, it is enough to retreat!"

The woman in the palace costume stared at the purple moon, the starlight was sprinkled, the laurel trees rustled, and the cold palace was like the Moon Palace, intertwined into a beautiful and quiet picture!

......

At the same time, in Liangzhou, Shenzhou, in an underground cave in the Gobi at dusk, Wu Ming's face changed blue and white, his body was shining with golden light, the Fa Xiang silently recited the true scriptures, and a trace of moonless purple lines on his chest flickered.

"Poof......

Wu Ming opened his mouth and spit out a puff of blood mist, and looked at it with a gloomy face, as if it was condensed with his own flesh and blood, and he couldn't help but sigh, "A clone with this kind of strength, and the power of the holy artifact projection sustenance, is it not a simple existence, is it the Purple Moon Demon Clan's Half-Saint Demon Venerable, or the Sage Demon Lord?"

In the previous battle, the Purple Moon Witch showed her superb strength, although she had always been in the realm of the emperor, and it seemed to be the limit under the half-saint, but the power of the final blow definitely surpassed that of the ordinary half-saint.

If it weren't for the fact that this woman had exhausted all her strength and couldn't let the treasure spear attack as an entity, Wu Ming's injuries would definitely be ten times heavier than now, and it would never be as simple as spitting blood now.

The most important thing is that the situation of this woman disappearing after her fall is really weird, and after Wu Ming made a little deduction, he came to the conclusion that this woman must be the doppelganger of a certain Purple Moon Demon Clan powerhouse.

But to reach such a powerful level, let him use the power of the purple bamboo fishing rod to cast the gods to sink, and supplemented by the Great Fishing Sea Technique, only to kill one of them, its origin and body, I am afraid far beyond imagination!

On top of that, this woman is also able to control the terrifying monster with extraordinary talent that rivals ordinary demi-saints, which is even more unusual!

You must know that this is Shenzhou, and the creatures in the outside world are naturally suppressed, let alone control the fierce monsters with their clones, even if the monsters are eroded and alienated by demonic energy!

This is not only a complete suppression at the life level, but also an extremely advanced soul control secret technique!

Wu Ming asked himself if he could do it, even if he broke through the demi-saint and with the help of the secret technique in the heart demon inheritance, it was impossible to control a person for a long time.

What's more, after the fall of the Purple Moon Witch clone, the underground demon was ordered to hunt him down for a long way.

His intuition told him that it was not due to the tyrannical murderous nature of the beast, but that the will of the witch clone was not extinguished, and the soul mark was not dispersed, and it still controlled the monster!

If it weren't for the green dragon armor and the power of the eight veins to melt the sky, he was not afraid of the other party's ability to devour space, Wu Ming would have almost folded there a few times.

It's not that the monster is stronger than him, but he is already seriously injured in the battle with the Purple Moon Witch clone!

Such an existence is just a clone, if it is not a weapon or strength, it can penetrate the green dragon armor with the body of an emperor, which can be called extraordinary!

Not to mention, the martial arts true intent control power that is not much weaker than him!

It is conceivable that if it were not limited by strength and suppressed by the will of Shenzhou, this woman's strength would definitely have skyrocketed many times.

Wu Ming was able to survive this battle, and he really took advantage of the time and place!

Of course, it will not be easy for this woman to kill him!

"However, what kind of trouble did this guy Balbo cause to attract such an existence, hundreds of millions of miles away, to chase and kill across domains?"

But what really surprised Wu Ming was that the huge wound left on the chest of the lava troll Balbo was clearly the same as the gunshot wound left by the Purple Moon Witch.

Even, even the breath hasn't changed much!

Intuition told him that Balbo was injured by this woman, as for whether it was the main body or the clone, Wu Ming was a little uncertain!

If it's the body, it's okay, after all, he has already estimated that this woman's strength is superb, but if it's a doppelganger, he can beat Balbo to a life-and-death dilemma, seriously injured and dying, it would be too terrible!

What made him a little unbelievable was that his intuition was more inclined to the latter.

First, he fought with Balbo, who was a demi-saint demon realm and had good strength, chased him all the way to this point, and then fought him to the death, and inflicted heavy damage on himself.

Such strength......

Forming a mortal enmity with such an existence makes people shudder just thinking about it!

Fortunately, Wu Ming is extraordinary, and the human race and the demon race are endless, but they don't think too much.

"It's a pity!"

Even, Wu Ming still has some regrets, the other party does not have a treasure to store, otherwise he will definitely be able to make some benefits.

But in addition to the loss of a single injury, the battle was not without its benefits.

Wu Ming, who fought at the same level, and had almost no opponents in Shenzhou, vaguely peeked at the true meaning of martial arts from the opponent's body from the other party!

Although it is not real, and even erratic, it is just a shadow that is vague to the extreme, but Wu Ming believes that with his otherworldly martial arts true intent, it is enough to find a trace.

This is not something that ordinary people can do, even if it is a sage, it is very difficult, only the mountain and sea realm beads can achieve the side that is close to the martial arts of the Heavenly Dao, and imprint Wu Ming's battle or the battle of others in the evolution of his own heaven and earth.

Of course, it doesn't last forever, it will dissipate one day!

But even so, it was completely enough for a talented martial artist like Wu Ming!

"Did you finally do it?"

Wu Ming flipped his wrist, took out a sword-shaped jade jue, put it on his eyebrows to check Shaoqing, and his figure flashed out of the cave, swept into the depths of the Gobi at dusk, and soon disappeared into the dust.

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Goo!

The smoke was filled, the hot wind was like waves, and the dense bubbles burst like thunder, rising and falling one after another in the vast and boundless magma lake, and the scorching waves set off were actually distorting space.

But the strange thing is that this volcanic-like magma pool does not have the slightest pungent smoke, but only an extreme heat!

"Such a terrifying fire power, if it is not supported by the blue cloud veil of the Cloud Pavilion, don't say that we are just great grandmasters, even if we are half-saints, I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand the scorching of this kind of power!"

A team of more than a dozen people, regardless of men, women and children, high or low cultivation, all of them were sweating profusely, and one of them was pale, and couldn't help wiping the hot sweat, but he still couldn't stop the sweat rolling down like rain.

"Brother Zhou, how long will it take to get there? If we continue like this, before we find the target, I'm afraid we will have to roast it first!"

"Yes, yes, who would have thought that the fire system vitality here is so fierce that even the true yuan can be burned, even if we find the target, we don't have much strength left!"

"Not only is the true yuan burning, my soul is affected, and my divine consciousness does not dare to release it from my body for too long, for fear that I will not be able to recover it!"

Everyone couldn't help but say.

"Rest assured, it's not far away!"

Zhou Xiang took out a green jade treasure mirror, although he was also sweaty, but his expression was full of excitement, "That monster was seriously injured by my father and suffered from the wind of the Qing Hell Hell, it would be good to be able to escape here, there is not much spare strength at all!"

"The King of Beiliang is a half-saint in the three realms, and his cultivation is thorough, and he is the best in Liangzhou, and his old man personally took action to hit it hard, there should be no mistake, but it is a pity that the prince and the elders of the division can't make a move, otherwise the monster will definitely not be able to escape!"

Yun Yuesheng wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, although her pretty face was white, her expression was not much painful, and she was a little stronger than many men.

"This fang is fierce, even if it is injured by the prince, it must not be taken lightly!"

Yongzhi was sweating hot on his bald head, the smoke was steaming, and the moon-white monk's robe was close to his body, but he didn't have the slightest intention of wiping the sweat.

"What Senior Brother Yongzhi said is right, that monster is indeed difficult, and you must be careful that someone makes trouble, you must not leave your hands!"

Zhou Xiang nodded, his eyes were calm, and he pointed out.