Celestial being

"go!"

Yuan Ming made a key point, and Hou Tufeng's entire body lit up with a ball of yellow light, which shot out of the air and hit Xizheng with great force.

An extremely powerful coercion fell from the sky, and Xi Zheng's figure was shaken, almost unable to stand.

Although Xi Zheng was not weak in cultivation, the Xi family was not known for their Dharma cultivation, and he did not have a very powerful magic weapon in his hand. He immediately turned his hand and grabbed the silver door, trying to summon the silver door again to escape.

When Yuan Ming saw this, how could he let him escape a second time and activate the Soul-Destroying Sword earlier?

The silver door had just been formed, and the curse, consciousness-killing, and crazy blood rune attacks arrived first.

Xi Zheng's pupils shrank, he immediately stopped casting spells and punched out.

There was a flash of blood behind him, and the bloody giant appeared again, punching out with the same punch.

A huge bloody fist shot out, defeating the curse, consciousness-killing, and crazy-blood attacks.

Not only that, the bloody fist also hit Hou Tufeng, and with a loud noise, Houtu Peak was knocked away.

Yuan Ming had a look of surprise on his face. What kind of magical power did Xizheng's bloody giant have? Not only could he cast illusions, but he also had such terrifying attack power!

An abnormal blush flashed across Xi's face and disappeared immediately, but it could not escape Yuan Ming's sight.

Yuan Ming once again activated the curse, consciousness annihilation, and blood rune.

Three invisible forces shot out and attacked Xi Zheng from three directions.

Xi Zheng secretly scolded Yuan Ming for being cunning, but he did not dare to let the three invisible forces get close to him. He controlled the bloody giant's arms to strike left and right, and wiped out the three invisible forces again.

Thunderbolts sounded, and the figures of Yuan Ming and Lei Yu disappeared in the distance and appeared not far in front of Xizheng.

Yuan Ming made a gesture, golden light flashed above his head, and a Thousand Treasure Sutra Tower emerged.

Seven or eight magic weapons were shot out from it, including the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Thunder God's Hammer and other imitation magic weapons. The rest were also nine-rune magic weapons, and they were all shot at Xizheng.

Every magic weapon burst out with terrifying fluctuations, and the void shook.

Xi Zheng hurriedly picked up a roll of red gauze and turned it into a thick red gauze curtain to protect her body.

Yuan Ming remained expressionless as he stirred up the roots of the immortal tree.

The void inside the red gauze fluctuated, and two black tree roots emerged out of thin air and pierced into Xi Zheng's body.

"Clang" sounded twice!

Xi Zheng's body was extremely tough, and the roots of the immortal tree were unable to penetrate it. It only penetrated a few inches and then stopped. It did not cause much damage at all and only shed a little blood.

"This Xi Zheng is actually an individual practitioner!"

Yuan Ming muttered silently in his heart, but did not pay attention. He controlled the main soul in the white jade lotus platform and hit the white flames above again.

The root of the Immortal Tree just hit Yuzheng, and he once again used the magical power of mutual fate.

With a soft "chi" sound, the main soul was seriously injured by the white flames, and Xi Zheng's soul also suffered the same damage.

"Ah..." Xi Zheng snorted miserably, and the bloody giant behind him suddenly dispersed, and the red gauze around him became extremely dim.

Magic weapons such as the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear, the Immortal Killing Sword, and the Thunder God's Hammer flew over and hit the red veil.

Although the red gauze scarf was of extraordinary quality, it could not block so many imitation spiritual treasures and was torn to pieces amidst the sound of cracking silk.

Xi Zheng behind the gauze was also knocked away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

An armor made of blood appeared around him at some point, and it didn't look like he had suffered much damage.

Yuan Ming gritted his teeth, and before his soul could recover, he moved closer to the white flame again.

Xi Zheng's head was in severe pain again, and his soul was hit hard again.

Not only that, three invisible forces fell down and hit his body, which were curses, consciousness-destroying, and crazy blood rune attacks.

There was a "buzz" in Xizheng's head, and his vision fell into endless darkness. The flow of energy, blood, and mana suddenly accelerated several times. They began to become chaotic as they collided with each other, and his cultivation level dropped sharply.

Yuan Ming raised his hand again, and seven or eight magic weapons were shot out from the Qianbao Sutra Building, roaring towards him.

"Damn it, what's the background of this man? He has so many tricks, it's impossible to guard against him!" Xi Zhong showed a look of fear, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a ball of blood and flooded his body.

Whoosh!

The blood light turned into a sky-shattering rainbow and shot into the distance at an astonishing speed, disappearing at the end of the sky in an instant.

Yuan Ming took back the Thousand Treasure Sutra Pillar and several magic weapons and did not pursue them.

No matter what, Xi Zheng is Xi Ying's father, and it is impossible for him to really fight to the death with him.

Moreover, he activated the three runes of Curse, Destruction of Consciousness, and Blood Frenzy one after another. The already meager power of the soul was almost exhausted, and he needed time to adjust his breathing.

Yuan Ming adjusted his breathing slightly and was about to fly back to Fangshi to take a look when he suddenly turned his head and looked at the woods on the right: "Fellow Taoist has arrived, why bother hiding."

Green light surged on a towering tree in the woods, slowly condensing into a figure, it was Lord Evil Eye.

"It's you!" Yuan Ming's eyes moved.

"Haha, Yuan Dao's friendly tactics can actually make Xi Zheng run away with his head in his arms. He is worthy of the Dark Moon God." Lord Xieyan said with a smile while stroking his palms.

Yuan Ming's heart sank, but his face remained calm: "What do you mean by this?"

Lord Xieyan stared at Yuan Ming closely, his eyes gleaming with black light.

This is a secret technique of detection, which can determine the truth or falsehood of what the other party says through the fluctuation of the other party's soul.

Venerable Xieyan remained calm on his face, but he let out a sigh in his heart. He failed to detect the truth of Yuan Ming's words despite his infallible probing skills in the past.

As for the reason for the miss, it was strange. It turned out to be that Yuan Ming's soul wave was too weak.

"Your Excellency, are you here to avenge Xizheng and Ximen Rui? In that case, let's take action, just in time to let Yuan learn the methods of the two great sages of the Wuyue Sect!" Yuan Ming was keenly aware of the abnormality of the venerable Evil Eye. The soul-destroying sword appeared in front of him, and the sword energy was suffocating.

"Revenge? How could it be possible? What does it have to do with me whether Ximen Rui and Xi Zheng are dead or alive? I'm very lucky to meet fellow Taoist Yuan today. See you soon." Lord Xieyan laughed, and after bowing to Yuan Ming, he turned into A black light shot into the distance and disappeared into the sky within a few breaths.

Yuan Ming looked into the distance and remained silent.

It seems that Lord Evil Eye has also recognized him, and the disguise of the blood and bone mask is no longer reliable for the Yuanying stage monks.

Moreover, the Wuyue Sect's investigation of the Mingyue Sect seems to have been very in-depth, and they even suspect that they are the God of the Mingyue, so they need to take precautions early.

Yuan Ming thought so in his heart and flew towards Fangshi.

The large formations in Fang City have stopped operating, and the war has ceased.

The monks of the Senluo sect disappeared, leaving behind three corpses, one of which was Xing Rong, and the other two were two monks in the alchemy stage.

There were no casualties on Pansi Island, and everyone looked happy.

Many Pansi Island monks appeared out of nowhere in Fang City, and Luo Zhu was directing them to be busy in various places in Fang City.

Xiying stood calmly at the entrance of Fangshi, her clothes not stained.

"What's the situation now?" Yuan Ming appeared beside Xiying in a flash.

"As you can see, the Senluo Sect's people were repulsed, and the Xiaoyinshan spiritual veins belong to Pansi Island, but the Senluo Sect may not be willing to do so," Xiying said.

Yuan Ming nodded. He had completed his promise to Luo Spider. He didn't bother to care about what would happen to the Little Silver Mountain spiritual veins next.

"How's it going over there?" Xiying asked.

"Ximen Rui has been killed by me, but unfortunately the body was taken away by Senior Xizheng and could not be retrieved," Yuan Ming said.

"Did you fight with my father?" Xiying looked Yuan Ming up and down and said suddenly.

"Your father has a strange ability to transform into spirits. I almost suffered a big loss, so I had no choice but to scare him away with a heavy blow. I hope you won't blame me," Yuan Ming said.

"My father was won over by the Wuyue Sect. He is obsessed with it and is quite determined. It may not be easy to persuade him to turn back." Xiying shook her head and sighed.

Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiying didn't blame him, and then asked Xi Zheng about his soul cultivation ability.

He also understood at this moment that the black shadow before was the incarnation of Xi Zheng's soul.

"My father's soul is called Heigaluo. It is a rare ferocious beast in Mobei. It has the ability to devour seven emotions. It is very difficult to deal with. People who are sucked away by Heigaluo will become puppets. Under the control of my father." Xiying said in detail without hiding anything.

Yuan Ming's expression was stagnant. He just asked casually. Unexpectedly, Xiying directly told Xizheng's soul cultivation ability in detail.

"I'm just curious. You don't need to go into such detail." He said with a wry smile.

"I know my father's character very well. He is resolute to the point of being stubborn. If we cannot defeat him completely, he will not listen to us seriously. Only you can do this." Xiying said seriously.

Yuan Ming hesitated and said nothing. He had played with Xizheng before and was quite aware of Xizheng's strength. It was not difficult to defeat him.

It's just that Xi Zheng is Xi Ying's father. If he defeats the opponent again and again, he will definitely make him disgusted and even hate himself. This is not a good thing.

"Don't worry, I make my own decisions. My father and family can't influence me." A blush flashed across Xiying's face, obviously seeing the reason for Yuan Ming's hesitation.

"Okay, I'll figure it out." Yuan Ming nodded.

"Is there anything else you want to ask about my father?" Xiying's expression quickly returned to calm and she said.

"Your father can also summon a bloody giant with astonishing attack power. What kind of magical power is this?" Yuan Ming asked again.

"That's my father's magical power of physical cultivation, the true body of Xuegang." Xiying said.

"Xue Gang's true body? What is that?" Yuan Ming was stunned.

"I don't know much about physical cultivation. I heard my father briefly mention it before. After physical cultivation reaches a certain level, the power of qi and blood will begin to transform and turn into blood. After reaching the body of all things, with the powerful blood Using Gang as the foundation, you can condense it into the infinitely powerful Blood Gang True Body." Xiying said after thinking for a while.

"His physical cultivation level has reached the body of all things?" Yuan Ming was surprised.

Judging from the previous battles, Xi Zheng's physical strength was not very strong.

"No, my father's physical training has only reached the peak of the body. He practices the Xi family's Emperor's Conferred God Fist. With a rare treasure, he can temporarily condense the emperor's true body. It is more powerful than the real Xuegang true body. Much inferior." Xiying shook his head.

"Qiye, are you serious about this? Can the body of all phenomena condense the true body of Xuegang?" Yuan Ming sent a message to ask Qiye.

It's not that he doesn't believe Xiying, he just wants to know more clearly.