Yuan Ming looked at the red-faced man and asked some questions, mainly about his position in Wuyue Sect and whether he had ever murdered innocent people. He received a positive answer.
Yuan Ming's body expanded rapidly and turned into a big black tree in an instant.
Large branches, leaves and vines fell from the big tree, wrapped around the red-faced man, and soon turned him into a huge black round cocoon, hanging on the trunk of the tree.
Yuan Ming did not leave, he just stayed here.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The big black tree quickly shrunk and returned to its human form in a few breaths.
The black round cocoon disintegrated, and the red-faced man inside fell to the ground and saluted Yuan Ming: "Master."
Yuan Ming looked the red-faced man up and down and nodded slightly.
The red-faced man is only a monk in the elixir-forming stage, so it won't take much time to refine him into a tree puppet.
The big man seems to have remained unchanged, but his body is already filled with the vitality of the immortal tree. After a period of warming, he can try to integrate the Tiangui Sanren into it.
Yuan Ming waved his sleeves, put the red-faced man into the spirit beast bag, turned around and walked outside.
At this moment, silver light flashed through the secret room, and a silver figure appeared. It was the Yin Kong Tree Demon, with a pale face and panting.
"Why are you here? But what happened over there?" Yuan Ming asked with his eyes moving.
"The Lord Jiuyin took action again, and his strength suddenly increased greatly. The master and I are no match at all! The master had no choice but to sneak into the underground magma, and relied on the protective effect of the blood figurine armor to persist. He is coming here, please.
Fellow Taoist Yuan came to help." Yin Kong panted and said quickly.
"Lord Jiuyin! What's going on? Tell me carefully." Yuan Ming injected a stream of immortal tree demon power into Yin Kong's body and asked with a solemn expression.
Yin Kong is a tree demon, and after absorbing this demonic power, his body feels the effects, and his breathing suddenly subsides.
He nodded gratefully, and then described in detail the situation in which Lord Jiuyin took action again.
"It's really powerful to be able to control other people's souls even from a distance of hundreds of feet. That black figure should be the soul incarnation of Lord Jiuyin. This person's sudden improvement in strength is probably because of this thing." Yuan Ming said thoughtfully.
"Master thinks so too, let me remind you to be careful of that black shadow." Yin Kong said.
"Where is your master now?" Yuan Ming asked.
Although it was just a clone of Xiying, it still involved the soul, and he would not be stingy in taking action if he could save it.
"The underground lava is extremely hot, and the armor of the blood warriors cannot completely isolate it. The master's escape speed is not fast, and he has not yet entered the Black Wind Desert." Yin Kong said.
"Leave this matter to me. Hurry back first and give this thing to her, so that she can take the Lord Jiuyin around for four more days." Yuan Ming pondered for a moment, took out a black thing and gave it to Yin Kong. It was from
The fire stick obtained from Sanxian Island.
"Four days!" Yin Kong was stunned, thinking that Yuan Ming was afraid of Lord Jiuyin, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
"The temperature of the underground lava is astonishing. Half of the master's mana has been dried up. It is impossible to hold on for so long! I also ask fellow Daoist Yuan to take action as soon as possible. At least let the master leave the flaming purgatory and take a breather on the ground." He quickly calmed down his emotions.
begged.
"Give this thing to Xiying, she will naturally know what to do." Yuan Ming said lightly, flying upwards, penetrating the wall and disappearing.
Yin Kong stood there blankly, then paused his feet and merged into the void, rushing back.
Most of the day later, Yin Kong arrived at the border of the Black Wind Desert.
He is Xiying's spiritual beast, and he also has a sense of connection with his clone, and can sense that the other person is approaching quickly.
Yin Kong escaped underground and waited quietly.
In the mid-air above Yin Kong, a group of black migratory birds flew from the south and headed straight for the Black Wind Desert.
This bird, named Black Spot, likes the shade and is afraid of heat. Every summer, it flies back to the northern desert in groups. Now is the time to migrate.
At this moment, the group of black spots suddenly turned downwards and plunged towards the ground.
During the dive, the bodies of these black spots blurred for a while and then turned into black shadows. They quickly merged into one and turned into a black figure. It turned out to be the demon owl in the form of the soul of Lord Jiuyin. As soon as it touched the ground,
He sank directly into it and headed straight for Yin Kong underground.
Yin Kong was lurking underground, never relaxing to explore the surroundings. When the black spots swooped down, he sensed something was wrong and immediately escaped into the void, using the void escape technique to escape.
"Jie, Jie, Jie...can you escape?" The monster smiled and pressed his right hand forward again.
Yin Kong's head buzzed, his consciousness quickly sank, and his figure emerged from the void.
"I see, is this how you attack the enemy?" In the distance, a transparent figure stood quietly underground, looking towards this side. It was Yuan Ming who had used the Void Transformation Technique.
Apart from the Void Escape Technique, Yin Kong's combat power was not very strong. He was worried that Yin Kong would go astray along the way, so he followed him all the way. Unexpectedly, he actually came to the right place.
Yuan Ming turned over his hand and pulled out the Soul-Destroying Sword, blending into the nearby shadows, while the roots of the immortal tree in his dantian suddenly grew longer and submerged into the void.
The void in front of the demon lord fluctuated, and five black tree roots emerged, piercing its body.
The aura of the immortal tree root was strange, and it was faintly restraining the soul power. The demon lord did not dare to let it get close and dodged to the side.
At this moment, the shadow in the ground in front of Yin Kong thickened, and the Soul-Destroying Sword emerged from it and slashed down in the air.
It seemed as if something had been cut off. Yin Kong suddenly regained consciousness. He glanced at the Demon Owl in shock, then glanced at the Soul-Destroying Sword before his body escaped into the void again and fled away into the distance.
The demon lord hurriedly raised his hand and pressed it on Yin Kong, but Yin Kong had already fled away and was not affected.
"You are looking for death!" The demon lord became angry and turned to look at where Yuan Ming was. Apparently he had already discovered him.
The demon lord turned into a black shadow and rushed towards him. In an instant, he was near Yuan Ming, and turned into a giant black beast several feet tall. He opened his bloody mouth and bit down hard on Yuan Ming.
However, Yuan Ming ignored the approaching demon lord and instead looked around him.
The consciousness surrounding him quietly changed, and invisible filaments emerged and were thrown towards the demon owl.
The whole process did not produce many breath fluctuations, nor soul fluctuations. If he had not just watched the entire process of the demon lord's attack on Yin Kong, it would have been difficult to detect it.
"Is this your 'threading' ability? It's a great way to attract my attention with a gorgeous performance and secretly extract my soul silk!" Yuan Ming said with a smile.
The demon lord didn't respond at all, a layer of black light appeared on the surface of his huge body, and the speed of the soul threads flying towards him accelerated several times, and he was about to fall into his hands.
At this moment, thick black mist emerged from Yuan Ming's body, it was the black mist of the Immortal Tree.
As soon as the filaments condensed by the power of his soul hit the black mist, they were cut off one after another, leaving the demon lord with nothing to gain.
The demon lord turned around without hesitation, turned into a black light, and fled into the distance.
Yuan Ming smiled slightly and took out the silver token.
There was a "buzz" in the void nearby, and a silver spherical barrier with a diameter of a hundred feet appeared out of thin air, covering both Yuan Ming and Mo Xiao.
The black light transformed by the demon lord hit the silver barrier hard, making a loud noise.
The silver barrier shook slightly and then returned to its original state. The demon lord's body was shaken back, and he said in surprise: "This is..."
"This is your grave!" Yuan Ming said, and the Soul-Destroying Sword suspended in front of him shot out, reaching above the Demon Lord in an instant.
The black sword energy exploded, and the Soul-Destroying Sword turned into a black rainbow and struck down hard!
Halfway through the sword, the black rainbow suddenly split into ten and turned into ten identical black sword rainbows, which crossed and slashed towards the demon owl's body.
The terrifying fluctuations of soul-destroying sword energy filled the entire silver space, and the connecting realm also trembled.
The damage caused by the Soul-Destroying Sword Qi to the soul body was particularly shocking. Before the ten sword rainbows fell, the demon owl's body was already unable to move, and scars continued to appear on his body.
"Such a powerful soul-destroying sword energy, you are Yuan Ming!" the demon lord shouted sternly.
"If you were here in your true form, you could still fight, but it's a pity that what you came here is just a soul clone." Yuan Ming said, and pointed out the secret.
Ten sword rainbows fell, and the terrifying pressure of the sword energy followed. The demon lord's scarred body was directly flattened, and then exploded into countless scattered black lights.
Yuan Ming raised his brows, and was directly hit by the Soul-Destroying Sword Qi. The demon lord was not completely defeated yet. The scattered black light clearly had the aura of life left in it, and they all flew towards him, obviously trying to fight back before death.
Yuan Ming's eyes moved, and he activated the consciousness-destroying and blood-crazy runes.
The black light suddenly lost its sense of direction and became chaotic due to the effect of the Blood Rune.
The Yin Thunder Rune of the Soul-Destroying Sword shined brightly, and amid the rumbling thunder, dozens of black lightning shot out, hitting those black lights.
The silver barrier also shrank rapidly at this moment, squeezing the scattered black light toward the center.
"Go!" Yuan Ming pressed down with both hands, and the black mist of the immortal tree on his body surged, flooding the silver space and absorbing the black light.
Countless immortal tree roots also emerged from the immortal black mist, piercing into the black light and devouring the soul power within it.
After a few breaths, all the black light disappeared.
"This Lord Jiuyin seems to be nothing special. He was solved easily." King Kong's voice came from the spirit beast bag.
"This is just a split soul. The soul power is almost equivalent to that of a love witch. Only then can I quickly deal with it. If the Lord Jiuyin comes in person, I am not sure that I can deal with it." Yuan Ming shook his head and said.
Lord Jiuyin's ability may seem ordinary, but in fact it is very amazing. He has personally experienced the control power of the magical power of threading, and it is almost impossible to escape.
Yuan Ming was able to barely break free before, but because he was in a descending state at that time, Lord Jiuyin did not notice him.
Moreover, the speed at which the soul was extracting the soul thread just now was much slower than its main body. When Yuan Ming possessed the Evil Eye Venerable, the Nine Yin Venerable subdued him, Luo Yongqi and others in an instant.
Venerable Jiuyin's magical power of threading is not mysterious. The only weakness is that it is not far away. But now that he has the soul incarnation, he can use his magical power from a distance of several hundred feet.
The irresistible power of control, the magical power of threading through silk that can be completed in an instant from a distance of hundreds of feet...
Yuan Ming shook his head, dispersed the silver barrier, and used the Void Transformation Technique to hide his figure again.
