Celestial being

After Yuan Ming saw the battle situation clearly, he immediately rushed over.

The red-haired black devil also saw He Xiuwen and Zheng Heng's defeat. His expression changed drastically. He took out the Dragon Song Wooden Xiaoqin without hesitation and poured all his magic power into it.

The next moment, a huge white beam of light spurted out from the Longyin Wooden Qin.

Wrapped in the beam of light, a huge shadow that looked exactly like Sima Changqin instantly appeared above everyone's heads. It looked like a real Dharma statue, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

Nan Shangfeng and Wulu were immediately oppressed by the aura. They felt as if their whole bodies were buried underground and could no longer move. The controlled fire beasts all crawled down, not even daring to raise their heads.

Yuan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of interest flashing through his eyes.

If He Xiuwen and Zheng Heng were both here, Yuan Ming might still be worried. Now that they have been suppressed and only the red-haired black devil is left, he would like to see what Sima Changqin can do with the help of the Dragon Song Wooden Xiaoqin. How much strength.

He flew towards the red-haired black devil and was in front of him in the blink of an eye, without taking action first.

The red-haired black devil was overjoyed when he saw Yuan Ming being so supportive. He sent the Dragon Song Wooden Xiaoqin out, hovered briefly in the air, and landed in front of Sima Changqin's phantom.

The small xylophone quickly grew in size, and instantly became the size of Sima Changqin's shadow.

The phantom of Sima Changqin then raised his hand, and his fingertips lightly touched the strings. In an instant, a sonorous and powerful sound resounded throughout the world, making everyone's bodies freeze.

The next moment, an invisible sonic air blade suddenly appeared in the sky above the fire lake, spreading rapidly outward with Sima Changqin's shadow as the core.

The fiery red lake water under the feet was pushed away by the sound waves, rolling up huge waves and rushing towards the distance. The river bed was even exposed, revealing the same red lake mud to everyone's eyes.

Nan Shangfeng and Wulu did not have the energy to pay attention to the changes in the fire lake. As the sound waves swept across, Nan Shangfeng and Wulu screamed on the spot, feeling as if they had been slashed.

The two of them were torn apart from their Yuan Ying to their souls, and the magic power in their bodies was even more disordered, leaving them unable to resist and were thrown away.

Yuan Ming stood a little further away, and when the sound wave came, he controlled the Dharma in time to block it in front.

Even so, he still groaned, feeling that the sea of ​​consciousness was turbulent, the mana and soul power in his body were disrupted, and the whirlpool of mana that was originally running smoothly also started to shake.

His gray-white appearance also swayed, retreating continuously under the impact of the sound waves, and even became much looser, no longer as solid as before.

"It's indeed amazing." Yuan Ming nodded secretly, activated the Hunyuan True Skill, and quickly suppressed the chaos in his body.

The gray-white Dharma form also returned to its original state, leaping out and pounced on the red-haired black devil.

The phantom of Sima Changqin raised his hand again, urging the sound of the piano again.

Another invisible sonic blade shot out, striking at the gray-white Dharma form.

Yuan Ming turned his fiery eyes, golden light flashed in his eyes, and punched out.

The gray-white Dharma phase also punched out, hitting the void somewhere, just in time to collide with the sonic blade.

The sound of explosions sounded, the void buzzed and trembled, and the sonic blade was shattered by one blow.

The phantom of Sima Changqin also seemed quite surprised. He played the dragon chant xylophone again, and shot out a series of sonic blades, slashing at Yuan Ming and the gray Faxiang.

Yuan Ming did not dare to be careless and controlled the gray Faxiang to fight with his fists.

The sound of banging and banging was heard endlessly, and the sound of explosions continued in front of the two huge figures. The fire lake below set off huge waves, and for a moment, there was no winner or loser.

Yuan Ming frowned slightly. He had been controlling the magic phase for a while, and it consumed a lot of mana. It would not be a good idea to continue like this. He had to find a way to end the battle as soon as possible.

He suddenly looked at the dragon chant xylophone, his eyes flashed, he immediately raised his hand, summoned the roots of the immortal tree, and exerted the power of breaking through the air.

The phantom of Sima Changqin moved his fingers to touch the piano again. He was about to use the magical power of the piano sound, but the next moment he was suddenly stunned and suddenly lowered his head to look at Xiaoqin in front of him.

I saw a blue-gray root emerging from the void below the dragon's chanting wooden piano, piercing into the xylophone, sucking in the spirituality of the xylophone.

The Xiaoqin is made of Dragon Song Wood, which is also a high-level spiritual wood and is included in the "recipe" of the World Tree.

It seemed that this was the first time that Sima Changqin's shadow had encountered such a situation. He opened his mouth slightly, showing a hint of surprise, but he quickly came back to his senses and immediately pressed the xylophone.

A white light shot out of his hand and quickly penetrated into the blue-gray roots along the xylophone.

The blue-gray roots suddenly trembled, and many little finger-long gaps quickly opened on the surface, suddenly exploding, and turned into countless debris falling down.

Sima Changqin regained control of the Longyin Wooden Qin, but the spiritual power contained in the Qin was gone.

Sima Changqin's shadow became much darker as a result, and the pressure he exuded was also greatly reduced.

Yuan Ming smiled slightly, and took this opportunity to control the magician to get closer. He was close to him in an instant, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and punched him.

The phantom of Sima Changqin stroked the strings again, trying to stop him, but the power of the sound was also weakened. It just swept over the gray-white Dharma like a spring breeze, without any effect.

Yuan Ming's fist hit the shadow and penetrated easily.

Sima Changqin took a deep look at Yuan Ming in the void and turned into a large piece of spiritual light that dispersed.

The Dragon Song Wooden Xiaoqin also fell down, and was caught in Yuan Ming's hand. He turned around and threw it to the roots of the immortal tree for absorption.

He directly used his nightmare magical power to pull the red-haired black devil into the illusion before he could escape, and then suppressed him and the two people he had captured before, He Xiuwen, into the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron.

The red-haired black devil and Zheng Heng are both dark devils. Who knows if Sima Changqin has left any means of detecting the two of them through space. Only by stealing the Tianding space can they completely isolate themselves from detection.

The red-haired black devil was suppressed, and the fire lions were no longer restrained and left immediately.

Nan Shangfeng and Wulu ignored it and flew to Yuan Ming's side.

"Brother Wan, thanks to you again this time." Nan Shangfeng said gratefully.

"If you weren't acting together with Master Tantai, how could you be alone?" Yuan Ming asked.

"Master sent a few of us out to find the whereabouts of Tianhuo. Unexpectedly, we encountered an assassination. It seems that my luck is really bad. If I had known better, I would not have come to join in the fun." Nan Shangfeng smiled bitterly.

"This matter was done by He Xiuwen. He colluded with two dark demons to get rid of you and remove a major obstacle to the fight for the leadership." Yuan Ming simply told the whole story.

When Nan Shangfeng saw He Xiuwen, he had already made a rough guess, but his expression still darkened when he heard these words.

"I told him a long time ago about the position of the leader of the Unintentional Daluo Sect..."

"No matter how you explain that as long as you stay in the Da Luo sect, your brothers and sisters will not believe it." Yuan Ming said casually.

Nan Shangfeng was stunned when he heard this, and then showed a look of realization: "Brother Wan is right, I understand what to do."

This time it was Yuan Ming's turn to be stunned. He just said it casually. Judging from Nan Shangfeng's reaction, it seemed that he had made some important decision.

However, these things have nothing to do with him.

Yuan Ming briefly communicated the situation with Nan Shangfeng, and asked Nan Shangfeng and Wulu to stay nearby to rest. He first entered the Shura Palace, and then entered the Heaven-stealing Cauldron in the Shura Palace, and came to He Xiuwen San. Beside people.

…

In the Lingbao space, on the Gobi Desert, which is thousands of miles away, there is a canyon that sinks deeply into the earth, crawling on the ground like an ugly scar.

On a flat stone platform at the bottom of the canyon, Sima Changqin was sitting cross-legged, holding a black ball in his hand.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he was chanting in a low voice.

The black ball began to tremble slightly as he chanted, and ripples rippled in circles, spreading in all directions.

After a while, scenes of mountains, rivers, valleys, plains and Gobi appeared in the black ripples, with many monks among them.

Sima Changqin inspected them one by one, as if he was looking for something, but unfortunately he still found nothing.

"Why can't we detect the situation of Zheng Heng and Yan Jue? Are they dead? Or have they been sealed?" After a long time, Sima Changqin slowly opened his eyes, with a rare trace of worry and doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Lord Qin Mo, do you want me to go down and take a look?" A tall figure wrapped in black robe appeared behind Sima Changqin and said in a loud voice.

"No need, just follow the plan." Sima Changqin put away the black beads and took out two white jade charms.

A shadow appeared on each of the two jade talismans. It was Zheng Heng and the red-haired black devil.

Sima Changqin used his palms to crush the two jade talismans.

The jade talisman turned into dots of white light and quickly dissipated.

"Lord Qin Demon, is this space spirit treasure really the legendary flying boat of the three realms?" The tall man in black robe quietly watched Sima Changqin's actions and asked until the white light dissipated.

"I wasn't sure at first, but after such a long period of investigation, I'm almost certain." Sima Changqin smiled.

"I understand." The tall man in black robe agreed, turning into a black shadow and heading into the distance.

Sima Changqin did not stay for long, and turned into a ray of blue light and flew away, quickly disappearing in the distant sky.

After a moment, a void opened nearby, and a figure walked out. It was Xiying.

"Sure enough, this is the Three Realms Flying Boat of the Three Realms Sect..." She looked in the direction where Sima Changqin was going, with a smile on her lips.

"Master, Sima Changqin's cultivation is too strong. Can you not let me do such dangerous things next time?" The crack in the space turned into a huge mouth, and then a silver tree shadow emerged from the void. It was the silver tree. The empty tree demon looked extremely tired.

"Don't worry, I have blocked your secrets, so Sima Changqin can't find you." Xiying said lightly.

"Master, it's too difficult for you to deal with Sima Changqin and the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom by yourself. It's better to let Yuan Ming help you. With his strength, he can at least help you block the pressure from one side." The Silver Sky Tree Demon couldn't help but look at Xiying. Zhu said.

"Now is not the time." Xiying shook her head.

…

On the other side, in the space of Stealing Heaven Cauldron.

Yuan Ming looked at Zheng Heng and the red-haired black devil with an excited smile.

Finally, the two black demons were suppressed. These two people were Sima Changqin's personal guards and must know a lot about Sima Changqin.

Zheng Heng was severely injured at this moment and could only breathe his last breath.

Yuan Ming unleashed a burst of immortal tree demon power and integrated it into his body. Zheng Heng's broken body quickly recovered.

Yuan Ming ignored him, put his hand on the red-haired black devil's forehead, and began to forcibly search for his soul.

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