The sword tip passed by, and Jueyue's four arms and two heads turned to the evil head on the left side of the Mingwang body, along with the shoulder strap, and a small part of the body, which was immediately slanted.

However, no blood burst out from the wound. Only the surface of the flesh was crystal clear, with some golden threads, and the bones were as transparent as amber.

Seeing this, the old monks at the Tongtian Spiritual Pillar suddenly changed. The sausage turned his hand and took out a copper-yellow **, but his face was full of entanglement. He was thinking about whether he wanted to do so.

Take action.

After all, if Jueyue falls, his expectation of ascending to the spiritual world will be cut off.

"Fellow Taoist Astragalus, don't be impulsive. The master doesn't like someone to disobey His will. If you don't want to end up with both soul and soul destruction. Even if you commit suicide and reincarnate, the master can still detain your true spirit in the dark and yellow spring.

"Qianmu, who was beside the demon corpse, noticed the abnormal movements at the White Horse Temple and immediately sent a voice to him.

Although Qianmu was speaking to Sorcelain, it also fell into the ears of other god-transforming monks. Everyone looked solemn or meditated, not the same.

But one thing is obvious, no one refuted.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Demon Lord who was still wandering outside the interface, and he seemed very satisfied with it.

But the place that many god-transforming monks had never noticed was located in the cracks in the space, but a handsome man in red robe sighed.

"Mingxin, you see, all these juniors are very smart now." The Demon Lord's divine thought came across the sky and rang in the ears of the red-robed monk.

"It's a pity that I'm too smart and don't understand what the Spirit World means to them? But it's true that even if we are waiting to stop His return, the price we have paid is too heavy, and we have destroyed all traces, and we have decided to set aside

These three realms have caused the inheritance of this realm to be lacking. Don’t cross the boundaries too much, otherwise we will fight them together, and you can’t afford the price.” Mingxin said coldly, with deep fear in his words.

"For the past ten thousand years, the only one who can catch his eye is the little guy named Hongyue. After the divine thoughts sent in my incarnation awakened, I ordered Qianmu to come and invite him. Unfortunately, he was a little tougher, and would rather break his jade than do.

Wa Quan, otherwise with his talent and determination, he might be able to stand in front of you and me in the future." The Demon Lord did not respond, but said with regret.

"Looking at the three realms, there are not many cultivators who can enter Xuan Ji's eye. When I was in the Nanbu Palace, I had also seen this person from afar. I can only say that he was born at the wrong time." Ming Xin said.

The method of enlightenment and transformation into the gods passed down by Xuan Ji by Hongyue has reached a very deep state and there is no possibility of turning back. Therefore, Mingxin did not choose to help at that time, otherwise Red Yue would not be able to escape after ascending to the spiritual world.

Out of Xuan Ji's palm.

Of course, this is also because the true deity of enlightenment has not arrived. With this incarnation power, some things are not as powerful as possible. Therefore, he sighed and said that he was born at the wrong time.

If his deity comes in person, he will definitely help him and wash away the secret troubles. After all, it is rare for a junior of the same realm who has the potential to be promoted to Mahayana. Usually, there are only one or two in tens of thousands of years.

At their level, it is already beyond the horizon of ordinary monks and to support some fellow Taoist comrades. It is one of the few things worthy of joy in life.

"You can hear the word Xuan Ji from you, instead of calling me three eyes. It seems that you have something to ask for, otherwise you wouldn't be so polite. Tell me, what are you asking me for? If that's the case.

Don't worry, Taijiu and Bi Qing have already told me that when Feng is reborn again, we can help you." Xuan Ji laughed loudly.

The Demon Lord is a Mahayana monk from the Three-Mind Clan, with the Taoist name Xuan Ji. However, those monks of the same level also use only three-Mind to match each other. This "Xuanji Soul" is also named after the word Xuan Ji, which transforms into a soul and divides it.

To return to one another, steal the power of one world from one’s own body. Without those souls as mediums, Xuan Ji would not have gathered so easily to such a huge inspiration in the small world.

"It's not this matter, I just want you to help me. This time I will take Xiao Chengwu from Hongyue Tower to the spiritual world. The method of changing one's soul to change one's soul by this person's practice is derived from the Blood Demon Sutra I passed down.

》. When my true body returns from the vastness of the world outside the world, I will visit the holy land of the nobles with my inner people." Ming Xin said.

"Insider? I remember Fellow Daoist Yan and never became a partner with you. If she heard it, she would definitely come to the door." Xuan Ji said.

"With her temper, who can still like her if she doesn't marry me?" Ming Xin smiled.

With the final conclusion, he did not stop Xuan Ji from doing what he is doing now, but he just made some moves in it. After all, Xuan Ji had to pay some price to swallow the inspiration of Xiaohuan Realm.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be explained explicitly. Otherwise, once Xuan Ji finds that something is wrong, she might really use the demon body as a medium to descend into the small world. With his current body, he is probably not an opponent.

Although the cultivator's realm is divided into ninth levels from the beginning of Qi refining to Mahayana, in their eyes, they can actually talk about the three aspects of "science, magic, and Tao".

What the low-level monks practice is nothing more than "art". After reaching the middle level, they seek to obtain this method, and when they reach their level, they are "Tao".

The so-called road is long and long, and when you walk, you will be approaching; when you walk, you will be promising, and the future will be expected.

This is why both of them have the cultivation level of the God-transforming cultivation, and Mingxin can easily suppress Xiao Chengwu. With a thought, he can seriously hurt him, because of the different realms.

...

...

Just as the two cross-border conversations, the small half of the body cut off by Yu Xing suddenly turned into a tall man with wide eyes in the hazy green light. Jueyue took the demon-subduing pestle in his hand.

He threw it and fell into the hands of the man. He flipped his hands and took out a treasure vase.

This bottle has a wide mouth, a short neck and a plump shoulder, and a slender body with red lotus, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves on it, making it lifelike.

Jueyue suddenly shook the Buddhist bell again, and the light of the bell lingered, and suddenly turned into thousands of golden lights, just like a rising sun rising in the sky. Only the crisp bells were heard, ringing one after another, so that they were far away.

Zhang Shiping and his group, thousands of miles away, could also feel the power. What's more, the other monks who were fighting nearby, everyone changed their colors!

The sword formation made of seventy-two flying swords was suddenly paused.

Taking this opportunity, Jueyue and the man suddenly turned into two stunning rainbows of gold and black, and headed straight for Yu Xing in the distance.

Then the figures of the two appeared in front of Yu Xing. The demon-subduing pestle turned into a shocking light and headed towards Yu Xing's face. At the same time, a hazy green light burst out from the mouth of the bottle.

His body settled down.

The black light transformed by the demon-subduing pestle instantly shot Yu Xing through, and his remaining body fell from mid-air weakly.
Chapter completed!