Celestial being

Yuan Ming frowned, knowing in his heart that he could not break through the formation simply with the power of the bloody elephant.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, the power of the space here is solidified. It cannot be broken except by the Demonic Pillar. If you can control the Demonic Pillar and put it away at the moment it is broken, it may not be a big problem." Qiye's voice came to his attention. The sea sounded.

Yuan Ming sighed secretly, knowing that Qiye was right, and there was no other way now.

Making a plan in his mind, he no longer suppressed the Heavenly Magic Pillar, but instead opened the storage bag and gave it freedom.

The next moment, a black light shot out from the storage bag, and without any need for him to move it, it went straight to the formation, its whole body flashing with light, and it stuck into the solid void in front of it.

I saw the patterns on the magic pillar lighting up one after another, and a forbidden power emerged from it. The solid void in front of me quickly disintegrated as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

In mid-air, the cracking sound of "ka-ka" continued to sound, and criss-crossing translucent cracks began to appear in the wrinkle-like void.

But after a moment of stalemate, the solidified space immediately shattered.

The magic pillar that reached the sky seemed to have pierced the sky, tearing a hole in the void and rushing straight towards the bloody giant eye.

At the same time, black demonic energy rolled in from all directions, converging towards the Tongtian Demonic Pillar, gradually forming a black vortex surrounding it.

A "buzzing" trembling sound continued to emanate from the Heaven-reaching Demonic Pillar. Along with its trembling, the black "vertical pupils" in the giant blood-colored eyes also began to expand and crack at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The opening speed of the channel has accelerated.

At this time, a claw covered with black scales suddenly poked out from the black crack, as if it wanted to catch the flying magic pillar flying towards the sky.

"not good!"

Yuan Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and with a thought in his mind, the power in his body surged out without reservation.

The giant bloody elephant shrouded outside him suddenly accelerated and charged forward. Taking advantage of its huge body, it took one step ahead of the Sky-Bearing Demonic Pillar and crashed into the giant bloody eye.

"Boom" a loud noise!

A huge ball of blood-colored light exploded from the giant blood-colored eye, and a large amount of steaming blood mist turned into a blood cloud that rushed into the sky. The agitated impact air wave rolled and spread, reaching a range of hundreds of miles.

Gusts of violent wind swept in all directions like knives, instantly cutting off all the trees on the top of the mountain and halfway up the mountain, and rolled into countless pieces of smoke and dust that floated in the air without falling for a long time.

The Yunhuang Alliance monks and the Wuyue Cult members who were still fighting at the foot of the mountain were frightened by the shocking vibration. They all stopped fighting involuntarily and looked at Chaotian Peak with panic on their faces.

There was still chaos there, and nothing could be seen clearly.

But everyone knows that whether this hellish fighting of Shura will end here depends on the outcome.

After a long time, a very pleasant female voice came from the chaotic mountain top.

The voice was not loud, but it was mixed with the powerful power of the soul, which penetrated directly into everyone's sea of ​​consciousness and shocked the mind:

"The magic array has been destroyed!"

The rolling sound waves, layer upon layer, continuously echoed in the sea of ​​​​consciousness of everyone, destroying the last hope of all the Wuyue cultists and their vassals. They were completely defeated.

So, except for those Inferi puppets who were still fighting, the remaining believers and traitors who followed the Wuyue Sect were fleeing and surrendering, completely reduced to pigs and dogs at the mercy of others.

Everyone in the Yunhuang Alliance ignored the cheers and completely took control of the situation.

On the top of the mountain, in the chaotic airflow, Yuan Ming sat on the ground without any strength. He glanced at the magic pillar that fell to the ground, and then felt a little relieved.

After Xiying finished her announcement, she also hurriedly rushed towards him.

However, as soon as her eyes fell on Yuan Ming, her expression suddenly changed and she shouted:

"The spell no longer exists, and the soul power dissipates."

She had just experienced a deadly battle, and the consumption was not small. She used two verbal spells in succession, and her face suddenly turned pale, and there was a sharp pain in her head.

But she couldn't care less about that at the moment, she just rushed towards Yuan Ming with all her strength.

Yuan Ming's reaction was half a beat slower than hers, but he also noticed something was wrong, but by the time he wanted to protect himself, it was already too late.

In the void where the bloody giant eye was destroyed, a black crack suddenly flew out of the air, and a gray shadow swept out of it, approaching Yuan Ming instantly with lightning speed.

When Xiying shouted the curse and Yuan Ming raised his arm, the gray shadow crashed into Yuan Ming's body.

There was a soft sound of "poof".

The gray shadow shattered into pieces and dissipated into a piece of gray light. Yuan Ming froze as if he was struck by lightning. Immediately, blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He tilted his body and fell to the side. fell down.

Xi Ying was startled, rushed to Yuan Ming, and supported him, only to find that his pupils were dilated, and it was obvious that his soul had been severely damaged.

She quickly investigated, and was shocked to find that Yuan Ming's three souls and seven souls were shaking violently at this moment, as if they would fall apart at any time.

The trauma Yuan Ming suffered this time was exactly the same as the previous one in Shura Palace, but the degree of damage was obviously more severe.

Xiying didn't know what hurt Yuan Ming, and she didn't care to check it carefully at the moment. She only knew that if she didn't save him, Yuan Ming's life would probably not be saved.

At the critical moment, she raised her hand and waved, and an octagonal compass flew out. After landing, the light lit up and turned into a purple light magic circle covering an area of ​​more than ten feet. It was like a basket tent, covering the two of them. Among them.

Xiying helped Yuan Ming sit cross-legged, while she sat opposite him, their bodies close to each other.

A trace of blush appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes were slightly cramped, but her movements were not delayed at all.

Xiying Zhen leaned down and gently pressed her snow-white forehead against Yuan Ming's. Feeling the other person's somewhat chaotic breathing, her heartbeat suddenly became a little chaotic.

Although this was not the first time they had done this, Xiying could not erase the trace of shame in her heart.

After all, the last time it was Xiao Ying's body, but this time it was her own.

However, she quickly stabilized her mind, and a huge amount of soul power emerged from the center of her eyebrows, turning into slender threads with crystal light spots, and slowly extended into Yuan Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

The two souls are connected to each other, and their soul powers merge with each other.

Yuan Ming dreamed again.

He once again dreamed that his soul broke away from the shackles of his physical body and entered the vast white space.

The wind there was light and refreshing, and the water there was warm and gentle, like the reciprocating tide, constantly blowing and washing his soul, rescuing him from the torn and broken pain.

Only this time, he was not passively accepting the cultivation and baptism of this space.

As his soul gradually stabilized, all the pain subsided, and wonderful joy overwhelmed him.

He was immersed in it, but he did not feel happy about it, because in this strange space, he felt an extremely familiar atmosphere, which made him unable to help but be attracted and wanted to explore.

In the dream, his eyes wandered left and right, but the surroundings were filled with fog, preventing him from seeing clearly.

The more Yuan Ming wanted to see clearly, the thicker the fog became, as if it was deliberately hindering him.

"Why do you have to block me?" Yuan Ming couldn't help but feel a little angry.

As this emotion arose, the fluctuations in his soul power suddenly became violent, and the warm water around him seemed to be affected, and suddenly began to evaporate as if boiling.

"Yuan Ming, calm down and cultivate your mind, don't act recklessly." Xiying's voice suddenly sounded, as if it came from Yuan Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

With just this sentence, Yuan Ming became quiet again.

As he calmed down, the restlessness around him also subsided.

Yuan Ming calmed down and looked forward, only to see that the surrounding fog was gradually fading, until a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

What is the meaning of floating clouds covering your eyes, just because you are in this mountain?

When the clouds dissipated, Yuan Ming caught a glimpse of Xiying. At this time, she had long dark hair shawling her shoulders, and her whole body was naked. Her skin was as translucent as jade, and she looked like a fairy taking a bath, and the spring light was pouring out into the world.

Yuan Ming just glanced at it, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating, and he could no longer move his eyes away.

"Take heart, this is the true form of your soul and mine. I, I... am healing your wounds." Xiying noticed Yuan Ming's gaze and reminded her in a stiff voice.

But Yuan Ming couldn't listen at all. For a moment, he just felt that his thoughts were exploding, his mind was in chaos, and all the emotions rushed into his heart.

"I fell in love with Qingshan when I saw him, and I expected Qingshan to do the same when he saw me." Without thinking, Yuan Ming thought of his past lyrics.

It seems like talking to oneself, but also like exploring.

"That's right." Xiying's voice sounded, a little soft, but very true.

"Ha ha……"

Yuan Ming heard it clearly. For a moment, he only felt that life was happy, but that was all.

The next moment, his thoughts were clear, and his soul and Xiying's soul reached a perfect fit. Under the infiltration and guidance of the latter's power of witchcraft, he finally took that difficult step.

A small storm suddenly emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the power of his soul began to move crazily.

Yuan Ming felt emptiness, an indescribable emptiness. His sea of ​​consciousness was like a bottomless pit, filled with an emptiness that could not be filled.

At this moment, he needs enough spiritual power to fill this void.

Xiying suddenly opened her eyes, and when she saw that Yuan Ming had broken through the shackles and started to attack the realm of witchcraft, she felt extremely surprised at first, and then she felt infinite worry.

The last time she broke through the realm of witchcraft, she relied on the pure willpower in the White Jade Lotus Platform to fill the void, and she successfully advanced to the realm of witchcraft.

But that was Yuan Ming's pure power that he had spent an unknown amount of time accumulating, refining, and condensing. After it was consumed by himself, he still hadn't saved much.

The current situation is urgent. If Yuan Ming cannot replenish the soul power needed by his consciousness sea as soon as possible, not only will his path to the advancement of witchcraft be cut off, but his consciousness sea will also collapse, and he will eventually become a pitiful soulless person.