Celestial being

After Taoist Qipo and others entered the void turbulence, they found themselves in the void turbulence, surrounded by chaos and nothingness, as if they were in another world.

Not long after they entered the void turbulence, they saw Yuan Ming standing quietly in the silver ball of light.

His face looked increasingly mysterious under the light ball, and he looked at them sarcastically, his eyes full of disdain and provocation.

Taoist Qi Po's heart tightened and he immediately calmed down.

He knew that he was in danger at this moment, but it was too late to escape.

The space rift behind them has closed, but in front of them there are countless roots of the World Tree piercing the void and hitting them head on.

Taoist Qi Po raised his hand and waved, and the seven-color giant palm and the seven-color talisman flew out at the same time, and actually used the seven-emotion big hand seal and the seven-emotion prohibition together.

While blocking the attacks from the roots of the World Tree, he also tried to block the spiritual power of the roots.

Dong Sha shouted loudly, and West Sha and Bei Sha quickly gathered beside him upon hearing the sound. The three of them stood back to back, their protective treasures flashing, and they jointly used spells to resist the incoming attacks.

However, the World Tree has the ability to penetrate the void, and its roots are numerous and dense, making it intimidating.

Although the three people from Dongsha were quite powerful, they still seemed powerless in front of the overwhelming roots and found it difficult to completely resist.

However, within a moment, several people were hit by tree roots and their bodies were shaken.

Taoist Qi Po didn't notice it for a moment, but his arm was wrapped tightly by the tree vines that quietly appeared behind him.

The tree vines greedily sucked the life out of his body like a hungry wolf, and his arms shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if all their life force had been drained.

Just when Taoist Qi Po was about to use the Seven Emotions to break the order and release the restraints, Yuan Ming's figure flashed out of the silver ball of light and appeared in front of her in an instant.

Yuan Ming clenched his right arm into a fist and slammed it down on Taoist Qi Po's chest.

Taoist Qi Po had no choice but to resist the attack.

There was a muffled sound of "Boom", Taoist Qipo's chest suddenly sunk inward under Yuan Ming's fist, and an invisible barrier emerged. Although it blocked Yuan Ming's fist, she was still sent flying by the punch, her waist A jade pendant hanging between them also shattered and turned into powder.

"Don't scatter!"

Dong Sha gave a low shout and quickly led the other two people to Taoist Qi Po, protecting her in the middle.

At this time, Yuan Ming did not continue to pursue, but looked at them from a distance, with a strange smile on his face.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Qi Po felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, feeling an inexplicable crisis, but he didn't know where the danger came from.

Yuan Ming's lips opened slightly and he slowly uttered two words: "Together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his fist, and the energy and blood in his body suddenly surged, and he suddenly hit his chest.

This sudden act of suicide shocked Taoist Qipou and others. They were completely unable to understand Yuan Ming's intention.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and Yuan Ming's body exploded instantly. Broken bones and flesh were scattered everywhere, forming a blood mist in the silver ball of light.

Almost at the same moment, the bodies of Qipo Taoist and Sifang Killing God also exploded in a series of explosions, and blood splattered in the turbulent flow of the void.

The next moment, Yuan Ming's broken bones were reconnected in the silver ball of light, and the scattered flesh and blood quickly gathered together. Under the magical power of the immortal body, his physical body was quickly reorganized.

However, Taoist Qi Po and the God of Death from Sifang were bombarded by the divine power of common life. Although they did not die on the spot, they were seriously injured and their breath was weak.

Yuan Ming looked at the broken bodies of the four people with a proud smile on his lips.

He raised his hand and waved the Shura Palace, which instantly magnified a hundred times and expanded into the surrounding void.

Its ability to travel through the void was activated, gradually becoming empty and transparent, shrouding the broken bodies of the four people, and bringing them all into the Shura Palace.

Afterwards, Yuan Ming imprisoned them in a six-level magic circle in Yin Capital City, and he returned to Shura Palace and came to the outside of Jihuo.

There, a red stone tablet stood majestically, with the burly body of a red-browed Taoist suppressed below.

The stone tablet is the Xihe tablet, and the Taoist is the Fire Wing Immortal.

As soon as Yuan Mingfu arrived, he saw Xi Hezi's figure flying out of the red stone tablet, like a wisp of light smoke, misty and uncertain.

"The soul in this man's body has disappeared without a trace, and his Nascent Soul has also begun to gradually disintegrate. Although I helped to stabilize his Nascent Soul, the effect was very little. If you were a step too late, I'm afraid he would really be dead. "Xi Hezi sighed softly.

"Thank you, senior, for your help." Yuan Ming cupped his hands after hearing this.

Then, with a thought in his mind, the black and white Tai Chi diagram above his head reappeared. During the slow rotation, white light flickered, and a blurry figure slowly condensed out, which was the soul of the Fire Wing Immortal.

Yuan Ming raised his hand and waved, and a soft force captured the Fire Wing Immortal's soul and gently sent it back into his body.

With the return of the soul, the originally collapsed Nascent Soul of Fire Wing Immortal gradually stabilized.

After a moment, his eyelids trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Yuan Ming standing in front of him, the corners of Fire Wing Immortal's eyes twitched, but he quickly regained his composure.

He was fully aware of the situation at this moment. The Soul-Destroying Sword was piercing his Dantian and resting on the Nascent Soul. If it moved slightly, it would be a disaster.

"It seems that Taoist Qi Po and the others failed to succeed, and finally let you escape..." Fire Wing Immortal sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Escape? Haha... You are too pessimistic. They are being detained elsewhere at the moment, and their situation may not be much better than yours." Hearing this, Yuan Ming shook his head and laughed.

When Fire Wing Immortal heard this, his body froze and his eyes were fixed on Yuan Ming, trying to see any clues from his expression.

Yuan Ming's face was relaxed and natural, with no trace of lying at all.

"I accept the friendly approach. If you want to kill or behead him, please do as you please." Fire Wing Immortal sighed and finally accepted his fate.

"If I really want to kill you, why should I bother to save you? You have two choices now, either surrender to me or die again." Yuan Ming said with a smile.

"Having died once, I don't want to die again. Since Fellow Daoist Yuan gave me this opportunity, I naturally have to be aware of current affairs. I choose to surrender. Tell me, do you want to establish a soul contract or plant a ban?" Fire Wing Immortal heard this. , sighed after a moment of silence.

Yuan Ming was a little surprised when he saw that the other party was so cooperative.

"Don't be so nervous. Establishing a contract is too cumbersome. I only need to plant a divine soul rune in your body. From now on, you must believe in the God of the Dark Moon, pray every day, and provide me with wish power." He smiled slightly.

Later, Yuan Ming planted the Soul Falling Rune on Fire Wing Immortal and sealed part of his mana.

After explaining some information about the Moon God, he took him to Yin Capital City.

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South of Yin Capital City, a desolate courtyard looked particularly desolate.

Seven towering stone pillars, like the fingers of ancient gods, reach into the sky. They are connected by chains wrapped with purple electric light, forming a mysterious circular array.

In the center of this magic circle, Taoist Qi Po meditated with his eyes closed, adjusting his breath with all his strength, trying to heal the wounds on his body.

The four killing gods occupy the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and they join forces to cast spells. Powerful mana fluctuations impact the surrounding air, trying to break the restrictive circle.

Among them, Nan Sha, who was the first to be captured by Yuan Ming, was the least injured at this moment.

Each of the four of them emitted a dazzling light that shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

In the sky above Shura Palace, the void began to vibrate violently, and a red light flickered in it, as if there were swarms of meteorites converging towards this side like shooting stars.

"Everyone stop it."

Yuan Ming waved his hand gently, and the entire Shura Palace seemed to disappear, moving freely through the turbulent flow of the void.

The meteorites jointly summoned by the four killing gods quickly dissipated in the void because they could not lock their positions. East Kill, West Kill and North Kill wasted the mana they had finally gathered.

Yuan Ming waved his hand again, and the runes on the stone pillars in the formation shone brightly, and huge lightning whip locks extended from the pillars, beating the killing gods in all directions crazily.

Amidst the "crackling" sound of thunder and lightning, the array was filled with lightning and sparks flying.

The killing gods, who were already seriously injured, were beaten until they were crying and howling, and they had to calm down.

Taoist Qipo saw the Fire Wing Immortal following Yuan Ming, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Fire Wing Immortal, you are actually still alive?"

"Ahem, I died once, but I was revived again." Fire Wing Immortal coughed twice, his voice slightly weak.

"So, you betrayed the Three Realms Sect?" Taoist Qi Po's tone revealed a chill.

"Whatever you say. I have already died once. Now this life is my own and has nothing to do with the Three Realms Sect." Fire Wing Immortal said calmly.

Yuan Ming didn't want to hear about the dispute between them anymore, and shouted directly: "Stop talking nonsense, you and the Fire Wing Immortal have two choices, either surrender or die."

"City Master Yuan, you don't understand the consequences of being an enemy of the demon world at all. In fact, you have two choices now, either join the Three Realms Sect and surrender to the demon clan, or..." Taoist Qipou sneered.

Before she could finish her words, the "bang bang" explosion sounded again.

Without hesitation, Yuan Ming used his magical power to destroy his body.

The bodies of Taoist Qipo and the three Sifang Killing Gods except Nan Sha also exploded, almost completely losing their combat effectiveness.

This scene shocked both Nan Sha and Fire Wing Immortal.

When Yuan Ming's body regrouped and recovered, Fire Wing Immortal could not recover from the shock.

Nan Sha looked at Yuan Ming as if he were a monster.

Yuan Ming gently waved his palm, and the hand of the outer soul appeared out of thin air. The seven-color giant palm penetrated into the bodies of the killing gods from all directions like a mountain. The majestic power of will crushed their souls like a huge wave, and the Nascent Soul was Sealed inside, unable to move.

As for Taoist Qi Po, as a soul cultivator, ordinary methods of sealing the Nascent Soul have little effect on him.

Therefore, Yuan Ming concentrated his thoughts, and a cage of wish power appeared out of thin air, imprisoning the soul of Taoist Qipo tightly inside it, as if trapped in an endless abyss.