Celestial being

When Yuan Ming saw this, he didn't care about anything else. He immediately turned his wrist and grabbed the Soul-Destroying Sword. He used the Mahayana magic power and slashed out towards the void passage.

There was a flash of black light on the Soul-Destroying Sword, and a phantom of a girl emerged, and then merged into a half-arc sword light and swept past her. In a flash, she disappeared into the black mist.

There were no violent explosions or strong spatial fluctuations.

There was only a bright light in the black mist that flickered for a moment, and then it disappeared instantly.

The space passage suddenly disappeared, leaving only a body slowly falling down.

Before they could be happy, they saw that the fallen body was only half a body from the chest down. The upper half of her body had been torn apart by the force of space and returned to Mingyue Palace.

The corners of Xiying's raised mouth slowly fell back, and her eyes were full of worry.

The soul that expanded from Xia Jie's body turned into a huge blue giant. He opened his mouth and swallowed the half of the goddess' body, and then gradually fell back into his own body.

The moment the two bodies came closer, layers of dense blue silk threads stretched out, wrapping him in them and turning him into a huge cocoon.

Immediately, all the breath was sealed and the rotating formation also stopped.

"Senior Xia Jie..." Yuan Ming hesitated.

"We can only leave it to fate." Xiying shook her head and said.

The two had no choice but to stand aside and wait for the result quietly.

Time passed bit by bit. It was only a short three days and two nights, but it made them feel as if a hundred years had passed.

Finally, at dusk on the third day, a slight "chi" sound broke the silence in the underground palace.

Yuan Ming and Xi Ying, who were meditating, immediately woke up and looked towards the giant blue cocoon.

The cocoon was torn apart bit by bit, revealing Xia Jie's body. The remaining body of the Moon Goddess disappeared, seemingly completely absorbed by him.

When Yuan Ming and Yuan Ming saw this scene, their expressions were very stiff and ugly.

The body lying in the cocoon was stiff and motionless, without any breath of life in it, and a remnant soul floated beside it.

"Sure enough, it still failed..."

Xia Jie's remnant soul stirred up soul fluctuations, and his voice echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness between Yuan Ming and the two of them.

"Senior, you..." Xiying hesitated to speak.

"Actually, I have long known that the chance of success is low. Even if I get the complete body of the goddess of the moon, the chance of success is only half. But there is no way, there is no time in Izumo Realm, I have to take the risk." Xia Jie's remnant soul said .

When Yuan Ming heard this, he sighed deeply.

"But fortunately, I can still meet you in my declining years. Even if I die, there is still hope in Izumo World." Xia Jie's residual soul said with a smile.

Yuan Ming didn't say anything, and walked to Xia Jie's body. The roots of the World Tree grew out of his palms and pierced into his body, trying to tap into the original power to awaken life.

"There is no need to waste your efforts. Failure to attack the Witch God means that the soul is scattered and there is no chance of turning around. This body has been refined into a puppet by me. It contains the power of the remaining bodies of me and the goddess of the moon, and can reach the peak combat power of the ghost witch. "Xi Ying, I left it to you. I hope you can make good use of it and maybe advance to the level of Witch God." Xia Jie Remnant Soul shook his head and said.

Xiying's eyes turned slightly red and she nodded slowly.

"This black sword was taken from Su Wu before. It is also part of the Great Freedom Demon Sword. Now I hand it back to you. You can refine it into your Soul-Destroying Sword, so it should be able to Most of the power of the Great Freedom Demon Sword has been restored," Xia Jie Remnant said, and a black flying sword flew out of his storage and came to Yuan Ming.

"Thank you." Yuan Ming took it with both hands and put it away.

"Besides... the thing about Liu Tianming is that I am too selfish. I have long realized that he is a Chaos Demon Seed, and it was my intention to send him to the Demon Realm." Xia Jie's remnant soul said with some hesitation.

Yuan Ming didn't speak when he heard this.

It was a matter of Liu Tianming's life and death, and he really didn't have the heart to forgive. In this matter, no matter what the purpose, it was difficult for him to accept it.

"After Liu Tianming enters the demon world, Emperor Yan will definitely use his body to cultivate the supreme immortal body, and then occupy his body in an attempt to break through to the realm of true immortals. I intercepted part of Liu Tianming's soul in advance and hid it in this condensed soul Zhu Nei, if you fight him in the future, you will have another way to restrain him." Even though he knew Yuan Ming would not understand, he still explained.

After saying that, another fist-sized black crystal ball flew out and came to Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming put it away with complicated emotions, and finally couldn't bear to blame this old man who dedicated his life to the Izumo world.

"I have worked hard all my life, and I can finally let go of this heavy burden, but I will have to work hard for you in the future." Seeing Xi Ying's consent, Xia Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some pity and some unbearability.

After the words fell, his remnant figure slowly dissipated and turned into a wisp of breeze.

The two people in the underground palace looked at each other in silence for a long time.

Yuan Ming stepped forward, slowly hugged Xiying, patted her back gently, and said, "Senior Xia Jie is right, the next battle will be ours."

"I know." After Xiying said this, she regained her composure.

She put away Senior Xia Jie's body puppet and his relics and magic weapons, and came to the people in Mingyue Palace.

"What are you going to do with these people?" Yuan Ming followed and asked.

"Senior Xia Jie has erased their memories. He probably wanted to spare their lives. This can be regarded as his last wish. Let's temporarily imprison them in Shura Palace and then take them back to Izumo Realm." Xiying said .

Yuan Ming nodded when he heard this, and according to her words, he took everyone in Mingyue Palace into custody.

Afterwards, they left Ziyun Tiangong.

The two drove the Shura Palace, moving through space, and soon arrived at the area where Ulu was.

It was a deathly poisonous swamp where miasma was rampant and poisonous insects were everywhere. An area thousands of miles away was infected with poison. Thick poisonous clouds gathered in the sky all day long. From time to time, there would be a poisonous rain that could dissolve bones and dissolve gold.

Yuan Ming closed his eyes from time to time to sense Ulu's aura. He did not stay in the periphery and went directly to a floating island in the center of the poisonous swamp.

As soon as he got closer, he saw something shocking.

At this moment, Ulu was sitting cross-legged in the center of the floating island, with a rolling poisonous spring beneath him. The corpses of various poisonous insects and beasts were densely packed around the floating island, piled up into mountains.

All kinds of poisonous smoke, miasma and venom in the surrounding void condensed into colorful poisonous spiritual power, surrounding Ulu, and with his every breath, they continued to merge into the Ten Thousand Gods Poison Cauldron in front of him. among.

Behind him, there was a pole of the Poison Flag of the Ten Thousand Gods, which was continuously attracting the power of the Ten Thousand Poisons to gather on his behalf.

Ulu's cultivation at this moment has reached the peak of the mid-stage Dharma phase, which is the key to impacting the later stage.

Yuan Ming's whole body was burning with blazing flames, evaporating all the poisonous miasma near him. He stared at Ulu, but there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Just from this moment of observation, he found that something was not right about Ulu's situation at this time.

Although there are many poisonous miasma and poisonous gases here, and the types are complex enough, it seems that the poisonous power is always a little worse. Ulu uses the Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Art to constantly attack the bottleneck, but has never succeeded.

"Let me help you." Yuan Ming shouted.

As he finished speaking, Yuan Ming raised his hand and the poison sacs of two level seven poison beasts flew out and headed straight for Ulu.

When the poison sac flew into the air, it was immediately pulled by the Poison Flag of the Ten Thousand Gods and quickly approached Ulu. Before it fell into the Poison Cauldron of the Ten Thousand Gods, a large amount of poison had already seeped out.

Wu Lu felt the sudden appearance of a new poison, and was immediately overjoyed, and quickly used the poison absorbing technique.

The two poison sacs fell into the Ten Thousand Gods Poison Cauldron and merged with the previously accumulated poisons. The poisonous cauldron that originally turned into dark green and black suddenly lit up with five colors of light, and circles of poisonous miasma spread out from it, heading towards Spreading in all directions.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Ming quickly asked Xiying to return to Shura Palace first, while he also sealed his breathing, and his whole body was surrounded by the true fire of the scorching sun, blocking the invasion of the poisonous miasma.

Seeing that the power of ten thousand poisons had been condensed, Wu Lu immediately grasped the poison cauldron with both hands and began to quickly absorb the poison.

In an instant, he used the Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Art to its extreme. The five-color light penetrated deeply into his body, condensed into his Dantian, and began to merge with his magic power.

At the beginning, the fusion of the two parties was relatively smooth, but after a few breaths, the fusion became abnormal. It seemed that poison was overflowing from the dantian and rushing up into the internal organs.

Uru itself has long been a body of ten thousand poisons, and his internal organs are very resistant to poisons, but he is also unable to resist this newly fused five-color poison.

In less than three breaths, his internal organs were severely damaged, and dark blood flowed out of his mouth, nose, and ear canals like strips of earthworms.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yuan Ming immediately ducked to his side, raised his hand to hold his shoulders, and called on the original power of the World Tree to enter his body, restoring his vitality that was quickly destroyed by the poison.

As a large amount of the original power of Ten Thousand Woods entered the body, Ulu's internal organs were briefly repaired, but they could not last long before they were corroded again by the poison.

"The corrosive power of the poison is far stronger than my repair power. This is not the way to go." Yuan Ming's heart sank.

He quickly used his spiritual thoughts to explore Wulu's Dantian.

At this glance, he discovered that the fusion of the spiritual power of Ulu Dantian and the five-color poison had stalled, and his Nascent Soul had suffered backlash and was on the verge of collapse.

At this critical moment, Yuan Ming could no longer care about anything else.

He immediately activated the Chaos Dao Fruit and transferred a ray of chaos power into Ulu Dantian.

The huge power of chaos has the effect of refining spiritual power, while a small amount of chaos power is not enough to refine spiritual power, but it can drive the circulation of poison and spiritual power and accelerate their fusion.

Sure enough, when that ray of chaos power came in, the stagnant fusion started to move again.

Wulu's dantian spiritual power and five-color poisons rotated rapidly, turning into a small five-color nebula, in which a traction force was faintly generated, absorbing the overflowing poisons back.

But after a while, the two finally merged successfully, and Uru also broke through to the late stage of Dharma.