"Stop!"

Xi Zheng's eyes widened sharply, and a blood-colored giant wearing a flat sky crown and a bright yellow robe appeared behind him.

The giant is as big as a mountain, exuding a lofty and noble momentum, as if the Emperor of Heaven descended to the world, looking down on thousands of living beings, the world is small and humble, like ants in front of it.

Yuan Ming's will was also captured by the blood-colored giant for a while, but his will was firm and he quickly got rid of it.

However, at this moment, the Scarlet Giant suddenly turned its head to look at him.

A large area of psychedelic smoke immediately appeared in front of Yuan Ming's eyes, and then he saw a flower in front of him, and found himself in a tall and open Jinluan Palace.

He was chained with shackles, his hands and feet were heavily shackled, and he fell to his knees.

A golden figure sat in the depths of the Jinluan Palace, looking like the blood-colored giant just now, looking at it with extremely majestic eyes, which made people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Yuan Ming couldn't help but feel a sense of surrender, and just wanted to kneel at the feet of the golden figure and serve it, even if it was worth dying.

"Such a powerful illusion, not only can it disturb the five senses, but it can also affect the mind!" He closed his eyes and forcibly regained his senses.

He was not surprised to be dragged into a fantasy.

His main soul was sealed, and all he could use was the little soul power in the Yuan Infant, and in the face of the illusion attack of the soul cultivator, he had no power to resist at all.

However, Yuan Ming had already prepared for this, and was busy urging the sentence Mangling Jue.

The immortal trees in the dantian overflowed outwards and emitted streams of black mist, enveloping Yuan Ying in it.

This undead tree black mist has the effect of devouring divine consciousness, Yuan Ming used the soul power of a half-step witch to cast a nightmare magic power on the Three Immortals Island, and he was also cracked in an instant, his natal spirit plant is still much worse than the immortal tree demon on the Three Immortal Island, but it is more than enough to crack Xizheng's illusion.

Sure enough, Yuan Ming's vision quickly blossomed and he was out of the illusion.

At this time, Xizheng's palm lit up with a cloud of white light, enveloping Ximen Rui's head, as if he was healing his spirit, and the amazing blood-colored giant had disappeared.

Seeing Yuan Ming break free from his illusion so quickly, Xi Zheng was taken aback.

The illusion just now was not an ordinary illusion, but a great magical power created by combining body cultivation and soul cultivation, and the power was amazing, even a monk of the same level could not break free so quickly.

Xi Zheng was about to cast the spell again, but Yuan Ming had already taken the lead.

In the white lotus space, the main soul flew over for the third time and was seriously injured by the white flames.

The co-fate divine power counterattacked, Ximen Rui's soul was hit hard again, and the scream did not come out, his body trembled, his eyes became gray, and his breath quickly dissipated.

"Prince Ximen!" Xi Zheng was frightened and tried to save him with his soul power.

However, Ximen Rui's soul had already collapsed, and the secret technique he used could heal the wounds of the soul, but it could not save the soul from collapse.

Xi Zheng quickly stopped, got up and looked at Yuan Ming, a strong murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Ximen Rui fell in front of him, not only was the marriage between the Xi family and the Ximen family hopeless, but he also offended the Nine Yin Venerable in vain, and his already embarrassing position in the Wuyue Sect was even more dangerous.

For the sake of today's plan, only by simply taking down the murderer and handing it over to the Nine Yin Venerable can we slightly alleviate the anger of the other party.

Xi Zheng grabbed Yuan Ming with one hand, and a black shadow went straight towards Yuan Ming, and suddenly disappeared silently out of thin air halfway through.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Ming's expression moved slightly, and the thunderstorm under him was full of thunder and lightning, and a person and a bird disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared more than a dozen feet away.

Almost at the same time, a gray ghost claw appeared out of thin air where he had just stood, and naturally grabbed a void.

Xi Zheng's figure also rushed towards Yuan Ming like a shadow, his hands moved slightly, and a large gray claw shadow appeared out of thin air, covering Yuan Ming through wind and rain, as if he was going to cut it into countless pieces.

Thunderstorm hurriedly cast a thunderbolt again, dodging the attack of the dense claw shadows.

However, at this moment, the gray claw shadow suddenly burst out of thin air, and countless gray qi swept out, enveloping the nearby range of several miles in an instant, and when the thunderstorm appeared again, it was still within the range of gray qi.

Phosphorescent light loomed in the gray, and the divine consciousness collapsed when it touched it, unable to spread out.

"Let's get out!" A layer of blue light lit up on the surface of Yuan Ming's body, isolating the gray gas, and said to the thunderstorm.

Before he could finish speaking, a black shadow flew out of the nearby gray air and headed straight for him.

This shadow looks like a human form, with a black robe cage, headless and faceless, and its limbs are as thin as bones, I don't know what kind of monster it is, but its speed is extremely fast, and it has reached the range of Yuan Ming's ten zhang in the blink of an eye.

Although Yuan Ming was not shocked, he grabbed the void with five fingers, and the five soul-destroying sword qi broke out of the air, sealing the way of the black shadow.

The thunderstorm also opened its mouth to spew out a thick silver thunderbolt, hitting the black shadow.

The black shadow didn't dodge, and continued to rush straight over, allowing the Soul Slayer Sword Qi and silver thunder and lightning to hit his body, piercing through several large holes.

It didn't seem to feel any pain, and the Soul Destroying Sword Qi and silver thunder and lightning didn't cause much damage to it, and it continued to fly over, without slowing down in the slightest, and instantly approached Yuan Ming's three zhang in front of him.

The black cloth that covered his face with a black shadow cracked a crack, and it looked like a hideous bloody mouth.

A strange suction enveloped Yuan Ming, and his whole body immediately felt very uncomfortable, and the positive emotions were quickly sucked away, leaving only gloom, negativity, and despair.

Yuan Ming's heart was full of joy and he wanted to resist, but a wave of negativity came to him, and his will to resist seemed to sink into the quagmire, sinking deeper and deeper, and stopped there halfway up his hands.

The black shadow continued to swallow, quickly sucking Yuan Ming's positive emotions away.

Yuan Ming's eyes turned into a pool of stagnant water, and the protective aura around his body suddenly dispersed, and his hands hung down, and he was actually bound to die.

The same is true of the thunderstorm beneath him, his massive body stiffening and falling downward.

The black shadow followed closely, and its mouth pressed against Yuan Ming's face, continuing to send out a swallowing force.

Yuan Ming's spirit trembled, and the negative emotions were quickly sucked away.

His backwater-like eyes quickly became hollow, like a carved wooden puppet.

"This dark shadow can draw on the power of the seven emotions? Not good! If the power of the Seven Emotions is completely exhausted, the soul in the Yuan Infant may be in danger of collapsing! Inside the Stealing Heaven Ding, Yuan Ming's main soul had a solemn expression.

The power of the seven emotions is an important part of a normal divine soul, and if the power of the seven emotions is exhausted, the monk will become an ignorant puppet even if the divine soul does not collapse and die.

However, his main soul was sealed inside the Heaven Stealing Ding, and he couldn't affect the outside, so he could only do it in a hurry.

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared!

The branches and leaves of the immortal tree in Yuan Ming's dantian suddenly shook, but it was the ability of the black shadow to devour the seven emotions, which affected the immortal tree.

A black mist poured out from the branches and leaves of the undead trees, protecting itself.

Yuan Ming's Yuan Ying was also in the dantian, and he was also shrouded in black fog.

The black mist of the immortal tree has the ability to isolate the divine consciousness, and the ability of the black shadow to devour the seven emotions is also a divine soul-like supernatural power, and most of it was immediately isolated.

Yuan Ming's empty eyes regained a little clarity, and he immediately ran the sentence mangling technique, urging the immortal trees in the dantian.

A large area of dense black mist of the immortal tree poured out, enveloping the Yuan Infant layer by layer, and even overflowing to the outside of the body, completely isolating the devouring divine power of the black shadow.

Yuan Ming's consciousness completely recovered, and there was an incomparably cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"How is that possible!" When Xi Zheng saw this scene, his face was shocked, and he immediately flew over.

At this moment, a shadow-like sword light shot out from within the black mist, it was the Soul Slayer Sword, heading straight for the black shadow.

The shadow shrank and moved sideways to dodge.

The Soul Slayer Sword suddenly let out a loud sword roar, and all nine runes lit up, and the speed suddenly increased by more than two times, easily stopping the black shadow and slashing down on the head.

With a soft "snort", the black shadow was split in half, and then turned into bits of black spiritual light and dissipated.

The black shadow was killed, and Thunderstorm recovered, and hurriedly flapped his wings to stabilize his body.

From the time the black shadow struck to the time it was killed, although the process was quite tortuous, time only passed a few breaths.

Yuzheng saw this scene and stopped.

The black shadow just now is his divine soul incarnation, with the strange ability to absorb the enemy's seven emotions, once he is close to him, no matter how high the cultivation is, he can only wait for death, and he has never missed it for so many years.

The black shadow that attacked Yuan Ming seemed to be only one, but it was actually a condensation of more than a dozen divine souls, and it was defeated in one look!

Who is this Yuan Ming?

The black mist separated, and Yuan Ming slowly flew out.

"It is worthy of being the Venerable of the Witch Moon Sect Trapping the Sky, the means are good, admire!" Yuan Ming said.

"Who the hell are you?" Xizheng asked in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency doesn't need to know, I just saw the methods of the Trapping Venerable, and if you don't be rude, the Trapping Venerable will also take my blow!" Yuan Ming pinched the trick with both hands, and a huge sword qi with a hundred feet of strength appeared on the Soul Destroying Sword, emitting a scream that pierced through the sky.

Under the cover of the astonishing sword qi, the three major runes of curse, extinction, and mad blood were quietly urged.

Three invisible forces poured out, silently covering the sunset.

Xi Zheng raised his eyebrows, and with a movement of his wrist, four silver rays of light appeared around his body, forming a silver door.

He stepped into it, and his figure disappeared out of thin air, appearing dozens of feet away out of thin air, dodging the rune attacks of curses, consciousness annihilation, and mad blood.

Xi Zheng's hands formed various spells like wheels, and a dazzling blue light appeared in front of him, suddenly bursting open.

Dense blue ice picks shot out of it, emitting a piercing scream, enveloping Yuan Ming and a large area around him.

The blue ice picks contained an astonishing chill, and the temperature within a radius of dozens of miles dropped sharply, and the sky began to fall with goose feathers and snow out of thin air.

Yuan Ming's brows furrowed, Xi Zheng was a high-level soul cultivator who also cultivated the Dark Moon Decision, and he was already very difficult, and he could still sense the attack of the curse, the extinction, and the mad blood rune, and he couldn't continue to keep his hands in this battle.

With a wave of his sleeve, a yellow mountain dozens of feet high appeared in front of him.

The mountain peak emitted a bright yellow light, looming spiritual patterns, which seemed to be a magic weapon, but the yellow mountain peak was quite rough in many places, and it seemed that it had just been refined and had not yet been completed.

The blue ice picks shattered on the peaks, and there were many shallow craters on the yellow peaks, but they didn't look serious.

Yuan Ming bowed slightly, this yellow peak magic weapon was nothing else, it was the Houtuzhen Mountain Stone obtained from the secret territory of Sanxian Island, his soul cultivation power was imprisoned, and he could only use law cultivation and body cultivation to fight the enemy.

In order to increase his strength, on the way to southern Xinjiang, he set out to refine the Houtuzhen Mountain Stone into a magic weapon, but unfortunately the time was in a hurry, and the refining was only half carried out.

Although it has not been completed, such a huge Houtu Town Mountain Stone contains unfathomable spiritual power, and its power has exceeded that of ordinary imitation spirit treasures, especially the defensive power is amazing, and Yuan Ming has many magic weapons, none of which can break through.

(End of chapter)