Yuan Ming glanced with his spiritual consciousness and vaguely recognized the identities of several corpse refiners. They were the monks of the Yunhuang Alliance who had been sent to the Kingdom of Zhao to block the advance of the Wuyue Sect's army.
Most of these refined corpses are obviously made from the corpses of monks collected by the Wuyue Sect.
Before Yuan Ming and others could react, thousands of zombies rushed over, and the Yunhuang Alliance army had to allocate part of its manpower to deal with these black and red zombies.
In a certain battle group, a big man with foundation-building cultivation was the first to bear the brunt, and slashed at a black and red corpse with his sword with all his strength.
With a "pop" sound, Lian Zhi's right arm was cut off.
However, the Black and Red Refined Corpse didn't care. He bent his legs and flew several feet out in an instant. His left hand easily penetrated the body-protecting robe of the foundation-building man and stabbed into his lower abdomen.
"You..." Blood spurted out from the big man's mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.
The black and red corpse-refining arm waved upwards, and the big man's body was almost split into two halves, and he could no longer die.
At the same time, the blood-colored vortex on the ground shot out streams of blood light, which merged into the body of the corpse, causing the broken bones in its right arm to heal quickly.
The black and red zombies continue to move forward, looking for the next target.
Similar situations are constantly happening. With the help of this bloody whirlpool and blood light, even if these zombies have their arms and legs broken, or even cut into two pieces, as long as they are not blown to pieces, they can recover quickly and continue like normal people.
Launch an attack.
Although these corpse refiners have little intelligence, they are fierce and fearless. Generally, monks in the foundation-building stage cannot compete with them. A few powerful ones can even compete with the monks in the pill-forming stage.
With the help of these black and red corpses, the pressure on the Wuyue Sect monks was greatly reduced, and they quickly withstood the Yunhuang Alliance's offensive.
When a group of Nascent Soul Stage monks from the Yunhuang Alliance saw this scene, they were about to take action, but were stopped by Tianjizi's message.
"Don't be impulsive. Our goal is to deal with the Witch Moon God and the Blood Demon Ancestor. We can't rush in!"
When everyone heard this, they had no choice but to stop.
Yuan Ming's eyes swept across the huge bloody vortex, and at the same time he released his spiritual consciousness into it, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This vortex is filled with abundant energy and blood, and its source seems to lead to the depths of the earth, and he cannot even detect it with his spiritual consciousness.
"Could it be some kind of teleportation restriction?" He murmured to himself.
"This thing is not a forbidden thing, but a blood spiritual vein." Xiying said.
"Blood Spiritual Vein? Is there such a spiritual vein?" Yuan Ming was startled.
"The spiritual veins between heaven and earth are not only the Five Elements Spiritual Veins, but also Yin Spiritual Veins, Yang Spiritual Veins, Blood Spiritual Veins, Thunder Spiritual Veins, etc., but they are extremely rare. This Blood Spiritual Vein seems to be quite large in scale.
It is a rare thing to gather spirit blood rivers," Xiying said.
"Could it be that the Soul-Gathering Blood River is the same spirit-gathering tree as the Spirit-Gathering Tree?" Yuan Ming said.
"Yes, after turning into a spirit-gathering blood river, this blood spirit vein can move freely and will not be limited to one place." Xiying said.
On a low hill far away from the battlefield, a woman in green clothes stood in the sky. It was Xi Qian, with Huazhi standing next to her.
Xi Qian had just woken up and her magic power was not yet stable, so Xi Ying did not let her participate in the battle.
Yuan Ming was worried that the Wuyue Sect had some hidden tricks, so he asked Huazhi to protect Xi Qian personally.
"This Soul-Gathering Blood River is interesting, Xiao Huazhi, do you want to go and find out with me?" Xi Qian said.
"Okay." Huazhi was also very interested in the bloody whirlpool.
Xi Qian raised her hand to hold Huazhi's shoulder, and a layer of rich green light emerged from her body, and disappeared into the ground in a flash.
Yuan Ming glanced at where Xi Qian and Huazhi were, but said nothing.
This Soul-Gathering Blood River is quite strange, so it would be a good idea for the two of them to go down and explore it.
"No matter what the spiritual veins are, master, we should take action as soon as possible. The machine was timid that day, which was simply delaying the opportunity!" King Kong said.
Before Yuan Ming could say anything, the Vajra figure had turned into a golden shadow and shot out, heading straight towards two Nascent Soul monks wearing Southern Xinjiang costumes. They were Zi Lei and Chi Xiao from the Nan Xinjiang Shuangxian Sect.
"King Kong, don't act rashly!" Yuan Ming scolded hurriedly.
However, Vajra's figure was like electricity, and he had already arrived in front of the two members of the Shuangxian Sect. His two arms suddenly made a "crack" sound, and suddenly grew in a circle, and were smashed out of the void.
"Boom" sound.
Two substantial fist winds swept out, and wherever they passed, bursts of thunder sounded in the void.
At this moment, a long black knife broke through the void and slashed at King Kong.
The black sword is three feet long, with a ferocious ghost head on the hilt. The back of the sword is inlaid with nine huge copper rings. It cuts through the air and kills. The powerful sword energy forms an airtight aura, which can easily knock out King Kong's fist.
The wind crushed it and enveloped King Kong's body,
Yuan Ming's eyebrows jumped. The aura of this black ghost-headed sword was not at all under his ghost white bone flag. In terms of killing power, it was still above the white bone flag. There was an evil aura in the sword, which rushed straight into it.
Yunxiao.
"Could this thing be the Heavenly Ghost Magic Sword?" he thought to himself.
According to the information previously provided by Xiying, Wuyue Sect has three major religious treasures, and the ghost bone flag is one of them. This black long sword should be another spiritual treasure, the Heavenly Ghost Sword.
While thinking about it, Yuan Ming disappeared in a flash, then appeared near King Kong and punched out.
After a "boom" sound, the void ahead rippled, and a bloody fist the size of a palace shot out, hitting the sword aura of the Heavenly Ghost Sword, crushing it to pieces.
The shadow of the bloody fist changed and turned into a giant bloody palm, holding the King Kong and flying backwards.
Wu Yueshen's eyes darkened, and the ghost magic sword's black light surged, slashing towards the bloody giant palm.
However, Yuan Ming moved faster and stepped down on Void.
boom!
A phantom with blood-colored elephant legs appeared out of thin air, carrying overwhelming power and stepping toward the seven or eight Wuyue Sect monks nearby.
The seven or eight Nascent Soul monks from the Wuyue Sect below the shadow of their legs were about to flee, but a huge force suddenly arrived.
The bodies of several people seemed to be pressed down by the huge mountain, unable to move at all, and they were about to be smashed into pieces by the bloody legs.
"The shadow of the leg has turned invisible!" Wu Yueshen didn't expect Yuan Ming to move so quickly. He didn't even bother to pursue him, so he pointed his finger and shouted.
The bloody leg shadow suddenly collapsed and turned into scattered blood.
The pressure on the several Nascent Soul monks disappeared and they immediately ran away as if they had been granted amnesty.
Yuan Ming took King Kong back to his original position, looked at the scattered blood, and murmured to himself: "I see, this is the principle of the witch's words and actions."
Now that the power of his soul has been restored, his senses are much sharper than before. Just after Wu Yueshen uttered the Dharma words, the power of his soul silently merged into the shadow of the bloody legs.
The soul power of the witch has the ability to control other people's magic and even objects, and can cause the bloody leg shadow to disintegrate from within.
The fighting between Yuan Ming and Wu Yueshen was so fast that Tianjizi and others didn't react until now and hurriedly flew forward.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan, are you okay?" Tianjizi asked.
"No problem." Yuan Ming shook his head.
Tianjizi breathed a sigh of relief. Yuan Ming was currently the only Void Return warrior in the Yunhuang Alliance, so nothing could happen to him.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan, in your opinion, how should we act in the current situation?" he asked through a message.
In the battle between the ordinary monks below, the Yunhuang Alliance has already gained the upper hand, but they are not sure.
If we talk about ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks, Yunhuang Alliance has more, but Wu Yue Sect has Wu Yueshen and Blood Demon Patriarch with two void-returning combat powers. Yuan Ming can only deal with one person at most. If he doesn't have a good countermeasure, he will take action rashly.
You will definitely suffer a big loss, which is why Tianjizi hesitates to move forward.
At this moment, Xiying flew over from behind and landed in front of everyone.
"Leave Wu Yueshen to me!"
"Xishenshi, you..." Tianjizi stood there stunned.
"Qiangtongcuixu is ignorant! Bi阃bandit?"
"Fellow Daoist Yuan, is there really no problem?" Tianjizi asked via voice transmission.
He knew that Xiying was a soul cultivator and very powerful, but how could he be Wu Yueshen's opponent?
Before Yuan Ming could speak, Xiying no longer hid her soul power, and the huge soul power of the witch realm exploded.
"Yan Wu! How is that possible? Who are you?" Wu Yueshen was startled and stared at Xiying.
The inheritance of soul cultivation in Yunhuang Continent is very small, especially the high-level soul cultivation mostly comes from Wuyue Sect. All the leaked techniques, he only gave the content to the sleeping witch realm, and never disclosed the method to break through the witchcraft.
How could a second Yan Wu appear in Yunhuang Continent!
"You don't need to know." Xiying said calmly, a dazzling golden light lit up between his eyebrows, turning a radius of dozens of feet into a sea of gold.
The golden sea is filled with flaming soul power. With Wu Yueshen's divine consciousness, even the slightest approach will be burned, and there is no way to detect what Xiying is doing inside.
A magnificent golden beam of light shot out from the golden sea, heading straight for Wu Yueshen like a giant arrow.
"Little trick!" Wu Yueshen snorted coldly, and billowing black energy surged out of his body, colliding with the golden light beam.
Intense soul power fluctuations broke out, but they were comparable.
When Xi Zheng in the distance saw this scene, his face was calm, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
Yuan Ming is a physical cultivator of the All-Seeing Body, and his daughter has quietly advanced to the level of witchcraft. No wonder the two of them had made strong promises before and were confident that they could fight against the Wuyue Sect and the demon world.
Xi Zheng calmed down quickly. The situation between the Wuyue Sect and the demon world was beginning to become a bit confusing. Following their path into darkness may not necessarily be the best choice.
Not far away, Ni Mu's face was expressionless, but his eyes were flickering.
He has fought against Yuan Ming and Xi Ying many times, and they have long been old rivals. Back then in the Shura Palace, his cultivation level was far above that of Yuan Ming and Xi Ying. However, these days, Yuan Ming and Xi Ying's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and they have stepped into
The ultimate realm of Yunhuang Continent.
Although Ni Mu's strength has also improved, it is far behind Yuan and Xi.
He narrowed his eyes and secretly clenched his fists.
"Brother..." The beautiful woman under Ni Mu looked over and muttered in surprise.
Not only the higher-ups of Wuyue Sect, but also the high-level monks of Yunhuang Alliance were also shocked at this time.
Yuan Ming's omnipotent body is enough to shock people, but now there is a shaman appearing. Could it be that Xiying is the real God of the Dark Moon?
"It turns out that Xiying is a sorcerer. No wonder he can detect the existence of the old body. This is good. With the help of a sorcerer, the matter will be more secure." The old voice in the purple wooden hairpin spoke in Luo Zhidao's sea of consciousness.
Rings.
Luo Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, slightly afraid that the two people she met in southern Xinjiang turned out to be such terrifying beings. Fortunately, she had always been on good terms with them and did not offend them.
Tianjizi let out a long sigh of relief. Since Xiying is a witch, he can naturally compete with Wu Yueshen.
With the addition of Xiying, Yunhuang Alliance's high-end combat power is on par with its opponents.
However, he felt a bit resentful in his heart. Yuan Ming and Xi Ying actually hid their strength and made him worry for so long in vain.
"With the help of Lord Ming Yue God and the envoy of Xi God, we will win this battle and attack!" Tian Jizi quickly adjusted his mood and shouted loudly.
The Nascent Soul monks of the Yunhuang Alliance couldn't wait any longer. After hearing this, they immediately transformed into rays of escaping light and shot out towards the front.
This chapter has been completed!