Celestial being

Seeing this, Mu Taoren quickly took off the summons token and put a trace of magic power into it.

I saw light spurting out from the token, and a figure emerged from it, but it was Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming's figure spoke and briefly described the situation in Demon Cloud Valley, conveying the news that the crisis had been resolved.

Immediately, the interrogation ended and the light and shadow went out.

The entire palace suddenly fell into silence.

"The crisis has been resolved? He said the crisis has been resolved?" Mu Taoren was dumbfounded, and he was shocked and unable to heal.

Everyone on the side also had expressions of disbelief.

"Is there any fraud in this? Although Fellow Daoist Yuan is not weak, how can he be the opponent of the lurking demons in Moyun Valley on his own?" the bearded monk hesitated.

"Yes! Could this be a conspiracy by the demons to release false news to make us relax our vigilance so that they can raid us?" Another person also worried.

Most of the people in the palace expressed doubts.

In the eyes of these people, it is impossible for Yuan Ming to defeat the demon army in Moyun Valley alone.

Just when Mu Taoist and everyone else were a little doubtful, the communication array in the palace suddenly lit up, but this time it was the ancestor Binglan who had just arrived at Guixu.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, the demons on the Guixu side suddenly retreated for some unknown reason." In the communication circle, the figure of Patriarch Binglan appeared. There was no joy on his face, but a strong sense of uneasiness.

He felt that the demons must have a bigger plot to retreat without reason.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Binglan, there is no need to speculate. The reason why the demons retreated is because their strange soldiers hidden in Moyun Valley have been eliminated." Taoist Mu seemed to have thought of something, and his expression relaxed. Laughed heartily.

Ancestor Binglan's summons was very timely, which to a certain extent proved the authenticity of Yuan Ming's summons.

"What? Destroyed? Who did it?" Ancestor Binglan was overjoyed and asked quickly.

Mu Taoren then repeated the contents of Yuan Ming's summons.

"It's unbelievable. How did he do it?" After hearing this, Patriarch Binglan was even more shocked.

"I don't know. He may have important things to do. The message was very brief and nothing was clearly stated. But this matter is undoubtedly a great achievement and is crucial to our fight against the demons." Mu Taoist said. said.

"That's right. Now I am more and more curious about the situation in the Heavenly Secret Realm..." Ancestor Binglan said sincerely.

"I'm also very curious." Mu Taoren smiled.

…

Yuan Ming had no idea about the reaction of Taoist Mu and others outside. At this moment, he had quickly returned to Ziyun Tiangong with King Kong and Huazhi.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the purple energy in Ziyun Temple soaring into the sky. Above a huge magic circle, circles of golden halo were shining towards the sky, seeming to be summoning something.

At this time, Xiying, who had been guarding outside, immediately withdrew his defensive phantom formation and came forward.

"Senior Xia Jie, what is going on?" Yuan Ming asked.

Xiying looked Yuan Ming up and down and saw that he was not injured before replying: "He is summoning the corpse of the Moon Goddess and intends to merge with it to try to break through and become a new generation of witch god."

While they were talking, the two of them had arrived in front of the eighth-level magic circle in the depths of Ziyun Tiangong.

Within the formation, only Xia Jie was sitting cross-legged, with his hands raised above his head, holding the soul bone in his palms, which was emitting dazzling light, shooting into the depths of the sky together with the soaring light pillar.

Deep in the sky, black light mixed with silver light rolled endlessly, and huge space cracks spread from it, tearing the void apart, and then annihilated and disappeared.

A moment later, as a silver moon-shaped disk formation rose from the formation under Xia Jie, the rolling light at the end of the light column suddenly condensed, and a door to space seemed to be opened.

…

Mingyue Palace, in the secret room of Wangyue Cliff.

A golden magic circle lit up below the crystal jade coffin, and layers of golden light surged out, turning into chains to wrap around the coffin. The golden light emitted from it was trying its best to prevent the divine power of the goddess of the moon from leaking out.

But at this moment, strands of black and silver light suddenly emerged from the ceiling of the secret room, billowing like thick thick fog, and a strange ancient formation faintly emerged from it.

The Lord of Mingyue Palace looked up and noticed waves of space power fluctuations, and his expression suddenly changed.

But before she could make a move, an extremely strong spatial pulling force suddenly came from the rolling thick fog, directly locking the crystal coffin below.

The crystal jade coffin was pulled by this force and immediately trembled violently, and the coffin lid opened with an uncontrollable "bang".

The body of the Moon Goddess was enveloped by an invisible force and floated upward.

The Lord of the Mingyue Palace was shocked when she saw this situation, and rushed to the crystal coffin. With a wave of her hands, thousands of silver silk ribbons emerged from her palms, wrapping around the body of the Mingyue Goddess and dragging her back.

The two forces immediately came to a stalemate, and the body of the Moon Goddess hung in the air and was continuously pulled.

On the Ziyun Palace side, Xia Jie had reached the final moment of breakthrough. When he realized that he was being hindered, he continuously changed the magic formulas in his hands and the light from the formation under him skyrocketed, and the traction force increased tenfold.

Half of the Mingyue Goddess's body instantly penetrated the thick foggy space passage and arrived at Ziyun Tiangong.

When Yuan Ming and Xi Ying saw this, they both relaxed and looked happy.

On the other side, the Lord of Mingyue Palace was horrified, anxious and angry.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes focused, and she began to perform the soul-attaching technique.

Two silver moon marks appeared in her eyes, and a flash of light flashed from her head. Her soul flew out of her body and crashed into the remains of the goddess that was about to be dragged into the Purple Cloud Palace.

The next moment, the eyes of the Bright Moon Goddess lit up, and a powerful soul aura instantly spread in the Purple Cloud Palace.

"Resurrected?" Yuan Ming exclaimed.

He was most sensitive to the breath of life. Just now, he suddenly felt that the remains of the Bright Moon Goddess seemed to come alive.

But immediately, he found something wrong. That insignificant vitality was not what a witch god should have.

"It was the soul of the Bright Moon Palace Master that was attached to the remains of the Bright Moon Goddess." Xiying said immediately.

"Xia Jie, you old ghost, dared to steal the body of the Moon Goddess, damn it!"

The Moon Goddess's expression did not change at all, and her mouth did not open, but there was a strong soul thought, which exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness of Yuan Ming and others.

Xiying and Yuan Ming both had their heads shaken at the same time. The former felt that her soul had been hit hard, but the latter was as if nothing had happened, and casually destroyed the attack of the Moon Palace Master.

"The Chuyun Realm is about to face a disaster, and the Moon Palace can hardly stay out of it. It's just a body, how can we not borrow it?" Xia Jie did not seem to be affected at all, and responded.

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, and a huge golden palm print flew out from his body and hit the body of the Moon Goddess.

Seeing this, the Moon Palace Master controlled the goddess's body, formed seals with both hands in front of him, and slapped it with one palm.

The palm strikes they swung were very similar to Yuan Ming's previous Mahakala palm, but the power was incomparable.

With the help of the remaining soul power of the Goddess of the Moon, the palm of the Lord of the Moon Palace was obviously stronger than Xia Jie.

The moment the two palm prints touched, they smashed Xia Jie's giant palm. The palm print that fell from the sky only slightly faded its golden light, but it still came down unstoppably.

"Oh no!" Seeing this, Xiying was shocked.

At this time, a "dong" sound of the bell rang, and the Soul-Falling Bell that Xia Jie had previously collected suddenly flew out and hung above his head.

Along with the sound of the bell, layers of golden bell shadows emerged densely, with the big covering the small, one layer after another, covering Xia Jie, protecting him in the center.

The golden palm print slapped on the golden bell, breaking layer after layer.

When it really fell on Xia Jie, the power of the golden giant palm had been exhausted and could not cause any harm.

"Palace Master Mingyue, with your status, forcibly integrating the soul of this witch god's remains is like a child carrying a mountain. If you don't want your soul to disintegrate, retreat quickly." Xia Jie shouted loudly.

The silver moon mark in the eyes of the goddess Mingyue flickered, and gradually showed a trace of instability.

"Even if I die, I will not let the goddess's remains fall into the hands of you, an old ghost." Palace Master Mingyue's eyes were red, and she roared hysterically.

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned her body, controlled the remains of the goddess Mingyue, and drilled towards the other end of the space channel, trying to escape back to Mingyue Palace.

But the restraining power of the formation was still there, and her speed was greatly limited.

"Senior, quickly close the reception formation and cut off her retreat." Xiying reminded loudly.

At present, both Xia Jie and Palace Master Mingyue were in the formation. Even if Yuan Ming and the others wanted to help, they could not intervene. If they took the risk, they might end up making things worse.

Once the reception formation is closed, the space channel is closed, and the body of the goddess Mingyue is trapped here, the three of them will be able to suppress the master of Mingyue Palace and help Xia Jie complete the fusion.

Xia Jie obviously had this plan long ago, and he had done it the moment Xiying spoke.

In the sky above the formation, the black fog with black and silver light began to shrink rapidly, and it was about to disappear completely.

But at this moment, something strange happened!

Xia Jie's body suddenly trembled violently, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

His eyes, ears, mouth and other seven orifices all lit up with a faint blue light, expanding outward.

This scene looked as if his soul was expanding and breaking away from the shackles of the body.

"Oh no, the formation sensed the existence of the goddess's body, prompting the senior's soul to escape in advance, and the fusion is about to begin." Xiying said hurriedly.

Due to this delay, the space channel in the void above could not be closed in time. The Palace Master Mingyue seized this opportunity, controlled the goddess's body, and plunged into the black fog.

"We can't let her leave, otherwise Senior Xia Jie will be finished." Xiying shouted anxiously.