There are too many demon beasts and fish bones under the sea, and in the blink of an eye, they are densely packed, and all kinds of bones will land on Fusang Island, and the entire beach will become a world of white bones, rushing towards Fusang City.

Everything along the way, whether it was trees or cities, was destroyed, and not a single grass was grown.

The monks of the East China Sea Alliance and the Wuyue Sect, who were still fighting, were shocked when they saw this scene, and hurriedly flew into the air to dodge.

Yuan Ming was closest to the ghost white bone banner, only to feel that the bones in his body were also shaking, and he actually felt like he was about to get out of his body out of the flesh, and his mana also vibrate.

He hurriedly ran the Nine Yuan Jue and the Demon Elephant Suppression Prison Gong to suppress the abnormal movement in his body.

At this moment, the ground under Yuan Ming's body suddenly cracked, and a long bone white banner drilled out, quickly rolling towards the bone dragon corpse under him.

More than a dozen zhang away, one end of the ghost white bone banner in the hand of the White Bone Venerable sank into the ground, and while Yuan Ming suppressed the abnormal movement in his body, he lurked unknowingly.

The White Bone Venerable's cultivation method is special, most of the mana is stored in the bone dragon corpse, as long as she gets this thing, she can recover most of the mana, and with the ghost white bone banner to turn defeat into victory.

However, at this moment, the huge bone dragon skeleton disappeared out of thin air in a flash, and the ghost white bone banner rolled into the air.

"Hehe, do you think I can't see the details of this bone dragon corpse, so easy for you to take this thing back?" Yuan Ming's face was sarcastic.

If it was an ordinary monk, he might not be able to see the mana contained in the corpse of the bone dragon, but the first soul was blessed by the stealing heaven ding, and he had already seen through everything.

Moreover, Yuan Ming's previous possession of the White Bone Venerable also had a lot of understanding of its mana characteristics, and he could see the importance of the bone dragon corpse at a glance, and directly included it in the Heaven Stealing Space.

The White Bone Venerable's face changed color, and then his face distorted and he laughed: "Since that's the case, it's the same if I swallow you!" ”

The ghostly white bone banner that burrowed out of the ground lengthened in the wind, and the poisonous snake wrapped around Yuan Ming's body like a letter.

The tremor of the bones in his body increased several times, and the Nine Yuan Jue and the Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Gong could not be suppressed, and they were about to tear the flesh and blood and drill out of the body.

Yuan Ming didn't panic at all, and when he ran the sentence mangling technique, his skin quickly turned black, his body quickly grew taller, and he instantly turned into a tree form, and his flesh and bones all turned into wood.

The Wraith Bone Banner had an effect on flesh and blood, but it had no effect on trees, and the tremor in his body suddenly weakened, and he recovered in an instant.

With a stretch of his hands, he turned into two thick tree trunks, enveloping the ghost's white bone banner and holding it firmly in place.

Yuan Ming's series of spell casters rose and fell, and they were completed in the blink of an eye.

Only then did the White Bone Venerable react, his complexion changed greatly, and he was about to struggle to retract the ghost white bone flag, when the blood shadow of the void flashed nearby, and a rosacea old man appeared out of thin air, it was the Three Absolute Old Men.

This person's robe shook, and two cyan sword lights shot out, slashing towards the body of the White Bone Venerable.

The White Bone Venerable was startled by the sudden appearance of the old man, and his divine sense swept away, and he immediately sensed his unfathomable cultivation.

"Return to Nothingness!"

The White Bone Venerable was shocked, and he didn't care about retracting the ghost white bone flag, and swept sideways and dodged with all his strength, which was able to avoid two lightning-like sword lights.

A strong aroma of wine came from nowhere, the White Bone Venerable's body was weak, dizzy, as if he was drunk, and the remaining mana was also running around, not controlled by it at all, and fell to the ground.

The two cyan sword lights appeared above the White Bone Venerable's head, as if they were passing by in a hurry.

With a soft sound of "snort", the body of the White Bone Venerable was split in half from head to toe, and Yuan Ying was not spared, being cut in two by the sword light, and fell down with his head up.

The White Bone Venerable was defeated, and the Ghost White Bone Banner lost all its strength and fell to the ground softly, and the countless bones that jumped out of the sea also lost control and fell to the ground in unison.

Near the Fuso giant tree, Huazhi and the island lord of the Qionghai Sea, the gorgeous nuns fought fiercely.

Hua Zhi is one against two, but she has reached the fourth intermediate level, the poisonous magic is superb, the spor technique is extremely hidden, and the regeneration ability is even stronger, firmly occupying the upper hand.

However, the Firmament Island Lord and the Gorgeous Female Cultivator are not easy to achieve, although they are inferior, they are also unleakable, and they do not show much defeat.

Of course, the three of them did not distinguish the winner or loser, and the more important reason was that they all put part of their minds on the battle between Yuan Ming and the White Bone Venerable, as well as the battle between Xiying and Ni Mu.

Seeing that the White Bone Venerable was defeated, the expressions of the Dome Island Lord and the gorgeous female cultivator changed greatly.

At this moment, the black qi that enveloped the Tongchen puppet not far away suddenly burst, and Ni Mu's figure flew out.

But seeing that his face was pale, he was obviously injured a lot, but he did not hurt the origin, and his body was still fast, and in an instant, he reached the sky above the Dome Island Lord and the gorgeous female cultivator.

A sword-like golden light fell, slashing towards the flower branches, and the sword intent was extravagant, sweeping in all directions.

Hanae was taken aback and hurriedly dodged backwards.

The direction in which the golden light fell, enveloped the Firmament Island Lord and the gorgeous nuns, and shot into the distance, reaching hundreds of zhang away in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared into the distant sky in a flash.

Huazhi was about to catch up, and the sunset shadow flew out of the black fog, and said lightly: "Forget it, Ni Mu is very good, and I can't keep him by relying on the two of us, let him go." ”

Hua Zhi knew the position of the sunset shadow in Yuan Ming's heart, and stopped his figure.

……

Yuan Ming glanced at Ni Mu, quickly retracted his gaze, and looked at the ground.

The Yuan Infant of the White Bone Venerable was hit hard by this, and the blue runes on it quickly dissipated, and the prohibition that seemed to be soul descent was broken cleanly.

The White Bone Venerable's consciousness quickly disappeared, and he was about to fall completely.

Yuan Ming flew over, raised his hand and emitted a blue light mixed with black qi, enveloping the body of the White Bone Venerable and the Yuan Infant, and the collapsed consciousness suddenly stopped, but it did not recover.

"The White Bone Venerable is dead, and the Heavenly Puppet Venerable has fled! Witch Moon Cultist, don't surrender yet! Yuan Ming lifted the body of the White Bone Venerable into the air, and a huge sound echoed in the air of Fusang Island.

As the news of the death and flight of the two Venerables spread, the fighting spirit of the Wuyue Sect monks on Fuso Island quickly faded, and even some of the recalcitrant ones were quickly killed by the group, and the situation of the war was irreversibly tilted towards the side of the East China Sea Alliance.

And when the last Wuyue Sect's flag fell, and the flags belonging to the East China Sea League spread all over Fusang Island, the monks of the East Sea Alliance invariably realized that the turmoil that had ravaged the entire East China Sea had finally come to an end.

They cheered and congratulated each other, enjoying the fruits of victory together, and smiles spread on almost everyone's faces.

However, many people, while celebrating, noticed the surrounding buildings that had collapsed due to the war, like shocking scars that would not heal for a long time.

Those Fuso monks who survived were even more sad and happy at this time.

The former hometown, the familiar streets, the grass and trees, have now become devastated, and those companions who used to cultivate together are now buried in the sea.

The war is over, but the wounds left behind will still take time to heal.

However, it is precisely because of the hard-won victory that the monks of the East China Sea Alliance also know better who changed the situation of the battle, who led them to victory, and who deserve their gratitude the most-

Divine envoy Yuan Ming, and the powerful god behind him.

Since the war, almost all the monks of the East China Sea Alliance have become "believers" of the Stygian Moon God.

Faith is both expensive and cheap, and these naturally unruly monks, perhaps not many of them really worship the god of the moon as a god, and sometimes the "belief" of the god of the moon is actually out of obedience to the high-level and related policies of the East China Sea League, as well as some selfish desires to seek blessings.

This kind of belief is very vain, and although the amount of wish generated is also very considerable due to the large base, it is still much worse than the sincere belief from the heart.

But gratitude is different, although it will fade with time, but for this moment, as long as it sprouts, it must be warm and sincere.

At this moment, Yuan Ming is bathed in this ocean of gratitude, and also in the huge power of desire brought by it.

He hurriedly summoned all his soul power, ran the Huanxin Technique, and refined this huge and incomparably large wish power, the first soul and the second soul, and even the third soul that was integrated into the Yuan Infant were invoked.

After many years of continuous refining of the Wish Power, his comprehension of the Huanxin Technique was already extremely deep, and the speed of refining the Wish Power was much faster than before.

The refined wish power poured into the sea of knowledge like a waterfall, and Yuan Ming's soul power increased at an incredible speed, reaching the peak of the middle stage of the sleeping witch in a moment.

A steady stream of tremendous wish power continued to gather, pushing his soul power to improve.

Almost instantly, he broke through the barrier of the middle stage of the sleeping witch and entered the late stage of the sleeping witch.

"It's only been a long time to break through the middle stage of the sleeping witch, and now it has broken through the late stage of the sleeping witch! Sure enough, starting a sect and collecting wish power is the fastest way to cultivate the soul. Yuan Ming was overjoyed when he saw this.

At this rate, it won't be long before he can try to attack the Yanwu realm.

But at this moment, Yuan Ming suddenly felt a trance, and there was an illusory feeling of fluttering and walking in the clouds.

He hurriedly peeked into the sea, but saw that his soul was like a fat man who had eaten up, his body was several times larger than the original, and the color of his soul had become much lighter, and it was not as solid as before, and there was a faint sense of disorder.

Yuan Ming was taken aback and hurriedly forced the divine soul to stop absorbing the power of the will.

"What's going on? Didn't Sunset Shadow say before that absorbing wish power would not affect the soul cultivator's daily cultivation? His face was solemn, and he considered solving the problem of unstable soul power.

At the same time, Wan Tianren also flew over.

"Hehe, Yuan Shene, this battle is thanks to you, otherwise this alliance would not talk about Fusang Island, even ......" Wan Tianren said endlessly, his eyebrows full of irrepressible excitement and gratitude.

Thanks to this, Yuan Ming could clearly feel the huge and dense power of desire from the other party pouring into his body.

In the past, he may still feel excitement and thirst, but for a person who has just eaten, the last thing he wants to see is food, such as Yuan Ming now, which is exactly the case.

"Lord of Wanmeng, stop for a moment, I suddenly have a realization, I need to retreat for a while, and I will leave the rest to you in advance." Yuan Ming interrupted Wan Tianren, and without waiting for him to answer, he flew towards the place where the White Bone Venerable had previously retreated.

Seeing this, Xiying immediately followed, leaving Wan Tianren standing alone in mid-air, frowning and thinking with some doubts.

"Wan Daoyou, what are you doing standing here alone? By the way, what about Yuan Shen's envoy? Soon, Gu Xuanyang also flew over and asked a little strangely.

"Oh, he went to retreat, I was thinking about it just now, you said that we were rescued by the Yuan Divine Envoy and the Stygian Moon God last time on the Three Immortals Island, so there are still some treasures that can be taken out to express gratitude, this time the liberation of the East China Sea and the recovery of Fusang Island, such a great favor, how can we repay it?" Wan Tianren sighed and asked.

"This is indeed a problem, and now that the East China Sea is in ruins, there is really no valuable treasure to be taken...... Hey, it's better to be like this, I think Yuan Shenzhi has always been keen on preaching, we might as well hold a few days of celebration in his name, which can not only reward the soldiers, but also announce the news of the complete defeat of the Wuyue Sect to the whole East China Sea, so as to inspire people's hearts, and at the same time, we can take the opportunity to promote the Shenyue God and help Yuan Shenzhi to preach, killing three birds with one stone. Gu Xuanyang thought about it and proposed.

"Gu Daoyou's method is very good, you and a few Daoyou can go to Zhang Luo." Wan Tianren's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement.

(End of chapter)