Chapter 911: Confiscation

After Yuan Ming saw the battle situation clearly, he immediately rushed over.

The red-haired black devil also saw He Xiuwen and the process of Zheng Heng's defeat, his expression changed greatly, and he did not hesitate to take out the dragon yin wood violin and inject all his mana into it.

In the next moment, a huge pillar of white light erupted from the dragon yin wooden violin.

Wrapped in a pillar of light, a huge phantom that looked no different from Sima Changqin instantly appeared above everyone's heads, looking like a real Dharma image, exuding a palpitating aura.

Nan Shangfeng and Ulu were suddenly oppressed by their breath, and they only felt as if they were buried in the ground, unable to move anymore, and those controlled fire beasts all crawled down, not even daring to raise their heads again.

Yuan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of interest flashed.

If He Xiuwen and Zheng Heng were both there, Yuan Ming might still be worried, now that the two of them had been suppressed, and only the red-haired black devil was left, he wanted to see how much strength Sima Changqin could exert by relying on this dragon yin wooden violin.

He flew towards the red-haired black devil and was in front of him in the blink of an eye, not preemptively striking.

The red-haired black devil was overjoyed when he saw Yuan Ming holding it up like this, and he sent the dragon yin wooden violin in his hand out, hovered slightly in mid-air, and landed in front of Sima Changqin's phantom.

The small xylophone quickly grew larger, and in an instant, it turned into a size that matched Sima Changqin's phantom.

Sima Changqin's phantom then raised his hand, his fingertips touched the strings, and in an instant, a sonorous and powerful sound of the piano pierced the heavens and the earth, causing everyone's bodies to stiffen.

And the next moment, an invisible sonic qi blade suddenly emerged from the sky above the Fire Lake, with Sima Changqin's phantom as the core, and quickly spread outward.

The flaming water at your feet was dispersed by the sound waves, rolling up huge waves and rushing into the distance, exposing the riverbed to the outside, revealing the equally red silt at the bottom of the lake.

Nan Shangfeng and Ulu didn't have the energy to pay attention to the changes in the Fire Lake, and as the sound wave swept by, Nan Shangfeng and Ulu screamed on the spot, only to feel as if they had been slashed.

The two of them were torn apart from the primordial infant to the divine soul, and the mana in their bodies was even more disordered because of this, so that they were thrown out without the power to resist.

Yuan Ming was a little far away, and when the sound wave attacked, he controlled the method in time to resist the front.

Even so, he still snorted, only to feel that the sea of knowledge was overturned, the mana and soul power in his body were disturbed together, and the originally smooth mana vortex was shaken.

His gray and white appearance also shook, and he retreated again and again under the impact of the sound waves, and even became much looser, no longer as solid as before.

"It's amazing." Yuan Ming nodded secretly, and used the Mixed Yuan True Skill, quickly suppressing the chaos in his body.

The gray and white magic form also returned to its original state, and he leaped out and pounced on the red-haired black devil.

Sima Changqin's phantom raised his hand again and urged the sound of the piano again.

Another invisible sonic blade shot out, slashing towards the gray and white phalanx.

Yuan Ming's fiery eyes flashed, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he punched out.

The Gray and White Dharmas also punched out, hitting a void somewhere, just in time to collide with the Sonic Blade.

A boom sounded, the void buzzed and trembled, and the sonic blade shattered with a single blow.

Sima Changqin's phantom also seemed to be quite surprised, and played the dragon yin xylophone again, and one after another sonic blades shot out, slashing towards Yuan Ming and the gray and white law phase.

Yuan Ming didn't dare to be careless, and manipulated the gray and white law to swing his fist to face the battle.

I only heard the sound of banging and banging, and the sound of explosions in front of the two huge figures continued, and the fire lake below set off a monstrous wave, and for a while, there was no winner or loser.

Yuan Ming frowned slightly, he had been controlling the Fa Xiang to fight for a while, and the mana consumption was very large, it was not good to continue like this, and he had to find a way to end the battle as soon as possible.

He suddenly looked at the dragon chanting xylophone, his eyes flashed, and he immediately raised his hand, summoned the roots of the immortal tree, and exerted the power of breaking the sky.

Sima Changqin's phantom once again moved his fingers to stroke the qin, and just wanted to use the magic power of the piano sound, but the next moment he was suddenly stunned, and suddenly looked down at the violin in front of him.

I saw that under the dragon yin wooden violin, a blue-gray root drowned out of the void, pierced into the xylophone fiercely, and was sucking the spirituality of the xylophone in a big gulp.

The little qin is made of dragon wood, which is also a high-level spirit wood, and is in the "recipe" of the World Tree.

Sima Changqin's phantom seemed to be the first time he had encountered this situation, and he opened his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of surprise, but he quickly came back to his senses and immediately pressed the xylophone.

A white ray came out of his hand and quickly burrowed into the blue-gray roots along the xylophone.

The blue-gray roots shook suddenly, and many little finger-sized gaps quickly cracked on the epidermis, which suddenly exploded and fell into countless debris.

Sima Changqin regained control of the Longyin Mu Xiaoqin, but the spiritual power contained in the qin was no longer one in ten.

Sima Changqin's phantom shadow also dimmed a lot because of this, and the coercion he exuded also dropped greatly.

Yuan Ming smiled slightly, taking this opportunity to manipulate the Fa Xiang to get closer, and instantly approached, without saying much, raising his hand is a punch.

Sima Changqin's phantom touched the strings again, trying to stop it, but at this time, the power of the sound was also weakened, and it only swept through the gray and white phase like a spring breeze, failing to exert any effect.

Yuan Ming's fist slammed into the phantom and easily pierced through.

Sima Changqin Void glanced at Yuan Ming deeply, and turned into a large piece of spiritual light and scattered.

The dragon yin wood violin also fell, was fished in by Yuan Ming, and turned his head and threw it to the roots of the immortal tree to absorb.

He directly used his nightmare magic power to pull the red-haired black devil who had not had time to escape into the illusion, and then suppressed him, along with He Xiuwen and the two people he had caught before, into stealing Tianding.

The red-haired black devil and Zheng Heng are both black devils, who knows if Sima Changqin has left a means of aerial exploration on the two of them, and only by stealing the Tianding space can the exploration be completely isolated.

The red-haired black devil was suppressed, and the fire lions were no longer restrained and left immediately.

Nan Shangfeng and Ulu ignored it and flew to Yuan Ming's side.

"Brother Wan, this time thanks to you again." Nan Shangfeng said gratefully.

"You're not acting with a real person, how can you be alone?" Yuan Ming asked.

"Shizun sent a few of us out to find the whereabouts of Tianhuo, I didn't expect to be assassinated, it seems that my luck is really bad, I wouldn't have come to join in this fun." Nan Shangfeng smiled bitterly.

"This matter was done by He Xiuwen, he colluded with the two black devils to get rid of you and cut off a major obstacle to the competition for the position of leader." Yuan Ming briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

When Nan Shangfeng first saw He Xiuwen, he had already guessed about it, but his expression was still gloomy when he heard this.

"I told him a long time ago that I didn't want the position of the sect leader of the Great Luo Sect......"

"No matter how you explain it, as long as you stay in the Daluo Sect, your junior brothers won't believe it." Yuan Ming said casually.

Nan Shangfeng was stunned when he heard this, and then showed an expression of sudden realization: "What Brother Wan said makes sense, I understand what to do." ”

This time it was Yuan Ming's turn to be stunned, he just said casually, looking at Nan Shangfeng's reaction, it seemed that he had made some major decision.

However, these things have nothing to do with him.

Yuan Ming briefly exchanged the situation with Nan Shangfeng again, and asked Nan Shangfeng and Ulu to stay nearby to rest, while he entered the Shura Palace first, and then entered the Heaven Stealing Ding in the Shura Palace, and came to He Xiuwen and the three of them.

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In the Lingbao space, on the Gobi Desert in the Chidi for thousands of miles, there is a canyon and ravine that sinks deep into the earth, crawling on the ground like an ugly scar.

On a flat stone platform at the bottom of the canyon, Sima Changqin was sitting cross-legged, holding a black bead in his hand.

I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and he whispered words in his mouth.

The black orb began to tremble slightly at the sound of his chanting, and the ripples rippled in circles and spread out in all directions.

After a while, scenes of mountains, rivers and valleys, plains and Gobi continued to emerge in the black ripples, and there were many monks among them.

Sima Changqin inspected them one by one, as if he was looking for something, but unfortunately he never found anything.

"Why can't we find out the situation of Zheng Heng and Yan Jue, the two are dead? Or is it sealed? After a long time, Sima Changqin slowly opened his eyes, and a rare worry and doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Lord Qin Demon, do you want to go down and have a look?" A tall figure wrapped in a black robe appeared behind Sima Changqin and said in a loud voice.

"No, you just follow the plan." Sima Changqin put away the black beads and took out two white jade talismans.

A phantom appeared on each of the two jade talismans, and it was Zheng Heng and the red-haired black devil.

Sima Changqin's palm was forced, and the two jade talismans were crushed.

The jade talisman turned into a little white light, which quickly dissipated.

"Lord Qin Demon, this space spirit treasure is really the legendary Three Realms Flying Boat?" The tall black robe quietly watched Sima Changqin's actions until the white light dissipated before asking.

"At first, I wasn't sure, but after such a long period of exploration, eight or nine are not far from ten." Sima Changqin smiled.

"My subordinates understood." The tall black robe agreed, turning into a black shadow and heading into the distance.

Sima Changqin didn't stay long, turned into a blue light and flew away, and soon disappeared into the distant sky.

A moment later, a nearby void cracked, and a figure emerged, and it was the shadow of the sunset.

"Sure enough, this is the Three Realms Flying Boat of the Three Realms Sect......" She looked in the direction of Sima Changqin's departure, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Master, that Sima Changqin's cultivation is too strong, can you not let me do such a dangerous thing next time?" The spatial crack turned into a huge mouth, and then a silver tree shadow emerged from the void, it was the Silver Sky Dryad, who looked extremely tired.

"Don't worry, I've blocked your heavenly machine, then Sima Changqin can't find you." Sunset said lightly.

"Master, it's too difficult for you to deal with Sima Changqin and the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom alone, let Yuan Ming help you, with his strength, at least he can help you block the pressure of one side." The Silver Sky Dryad looked at the sunset shadow and couldn't help but say.

"It's not the time yet." Sunset shook her head.

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On the other side, stealing the Tianding space.

Yuan Ming looked at Zheng Heng and the red-haired black devil and showed a smile of excitement.

finally suppressed the two black devils, these two are Sima Changqin's personal guards, and they must know a lot about Sima Changqin's affairs.

Zheng Heng was extremely injured at the moment, and he only had his last breath left.

Yuan Ming unleashed a wave of immortal tree demon power and integrated it into his body, and Zheng Heng's broken body quickly recovered.

Yuan Ming ignored him, pressed one hand on the red-haired black devil's head, and began to forcibly search for the soul.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, frowning slightly.

(End of chapter)