"I disappoint you, the little girl failed to get the result of divination." Yan Siyun shook her head and said.
"Not only that, my sister was also seriously injured by the divination technique." Yan Sijing added.
"Jing'er!" Yan Siyun shouted softly.
"Oh, fellow Taoist Yan was injured?" Yuan Ming's expression changed and he looked at Yan Siyun carefully.
"It's just a minor injury. It's not a problem. You can recover after a period of rest. It's just that I couldn't predict the outcome of the battle. I'm really ashamed." Yan Siyun said.
Yuan Ming frowned slightly when he heard this.
He was originally quite optimistic about this war. One of the important reasons was Yan Siyun's divination skills. Unexpectedly, the divination failed and the diviner was injured. I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse?
"My Lord Ming Yue, forgive me. I will try divination again and try my best to divine the results." Yan Siyun noticed the change in Yuan Ming's expression and said hurriedly.
When Yuan Ming saw this, he was about to express his condolences.
"No need to try, no matter how hard you calculate, it will be in vain." A voice sounded, and Xi Qian walked out of the flying boat cabin, holding a wine gourd in her hand, and said drunkenly.
Seeing this situation, Yuan Ming sighed softly.
Unexpectedly, Xi Qian was a complete drunkard. She almost couldn't leave her mouth after waking up. She was drunk eight out of twelve hours a day.
"Senior Xi Qian, what do you say?" Yan Sijing glanced at Yuan Ming before asking.
"This battle will determine the rise and fall of the immortal cultivation world in Yunhuang Continent. The cause and effect are so involved. With your sister's cultivation and attainment in the art of Tianyan, it is impossible to predict the outcome even if you risk your life."
Xi Qian burped and said.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.
"Senior Xi Qian, do you mean that the art of divination is also related to the cause and effect of divination?" Yan Siyun asked.
"Of course, the art of divination is to find ways to spy on the secrets of heaven. If leaked, it will change the operation of the world. The harm suffered by the divination person is related to the impact on the world. The greater the impact, the greater the harm.
The probability of the divination failing is also higher. You should be glad that the divination failed earlier, otherwise you would be a corpse now." Xi Qian took a sip of wine and laughed.
Yan Siyun was startled for a moment, then fell silent.
"Is this true? I've never heard you mention it before." Yuan Ming looked at Xiying.
"I know very little about this. My sister actually brought the Heavenly Evolution Technique back from a secret place, not me. Moreover, I cannot practice this technique, so I can only have a partial understanding of it." Xiying said.
"So that's it." Yuan Ming nodded.
"The art of divination actually has such limitations. Why didn't you tell me about such an important thing before? The art of divination was not mentioned in the content!" Xiying looked at her sister and asked in a deep voice.
"Have I not told the clan before? I thought I had." Xi Qian was a little startled by Xi Ying's scolding, and she seemed to have sobered up a bit.
Xi Ying recalled the time when Xi Qian came back from the secret realm and handed over the Heavenly Evolution Technique to the Xi family. At that time, Xi Qian had just finished drinking and was half drunk and half awake. It was very possible that she had forgotten to explain clearly.
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"Drinking caused trouble, and you are not allowed to drink again!" Xiying snatched the wine gourd and said angrily.
"Give me the gourd!" Xi Qian raised her hand to grab it.
Xiying waved her hand, and Xiqian's body was immediately unable to move, and she was pulled back to the cabin by Xiying.
Yuan Ming waved his hand, and Yan Siyun and the other three also retreated.
"Did you hear what I just said? What do you think of this matter?" Yuan Ming said softly.
"The demon world will never sit still and wait for death. It must have prepared countermeasures. Don't be careless." Ripples appeared in the void next to Yuan Ming, and a looming figure appeared, which was Ulu.
"Okay, we're just going to fight together later. You don't need to pay attention to the battle situation, just sneak into Changchun Temple and destroy the boundary-breaking magic array!" Yuan Ming said in a deep voice.
Uru can completely hide his body with the Sky-Escape Stone Talisman, so he is the best candidate to destroy the boundary-breaking magic formation.
"Okay." Uru said.
"Can your body still hold on?" Yuan Ming remembered something and asked.
"It has calmed down a lot. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yuan." Wulu said with a smile.
A look of surprise flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes. He had invaded Changchun Temple with Wulu before, so naturally he had already discovered the problem of the mixed power in Wulu's body.
It's just that there is nothing he can do about this kind of thing. Unexpectedly, Ulu found a solution on his own.
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The Wuyue Sect had planted many spies outside the Yunling Mountains earlier, and by this time the movements of the Yunhuang Alliance had already been reported back.
After Wu Yueshen and the Blood Demon Ancestor received the news, they also responded accordingly.
The Yunling Mountains are not too far from Changchun Temple. It only took half a day for the Yunhuang Alliance army to arrive at Changchun Temple, and they formed a dense formation in front of Changchun Temple.
Tianjizi, Yuan Ming and other senior monks from the Yunhuang Alliance were suspended in mid-air, looking forward.
When the Yunhuang Alliance retreated, the sect-protecting formation had already been destroyed by Tianjizi's self-destruction. Now Wuyue Sect has once again set up a sect-protecting formation, with countless demonic clouds surging above it, and black thunder and lightning flashing from time to time.
It made a thunderous explosion.
The Wuyue Sect adopted the same method as the previous Yunhuang Alliance. All disciples shrank behind the formation, apparently planning to use this magic thunder formation to test the depth of the Yunhuang Alliance.
The magic thunder formation also has an erosion effect. All the vegetation within a hundred miles near Changchun Temple withered, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became much thinner. It still looked like a fairy mountain in the world before.
Tianjizi, Patriarch Mingquan and other Changchun Temple monks were filled with indignation when they saw that the spiritual land of the sect that they once relied on for survival had become like this.
Ancestor Mingquan was impatient and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to try to detect the situation of the magic thunder formation.
As a result, as soon as his spiritual consciousness touched the formation, the magic thunder formation seemed to be stimulated, and there was a loud "buzzing" sound at the place where his spiritual consciousness probed it.
A black thunderbolt as thick as a bowl shot out of the sky, spanning a distance of more than ten miles in an instant, and struck at Patriarch Mingquan.
Tianjizi next to him tried to stop him, but Heilei was too fast and he couldn't stop him.
Ancestor Mingquan was horrified. He wanted to cast a spell to protect his body, but it was too late. However, a cyan shield appeared out of thin air and blocked the black thunder.
This is one of his psychic treasures, which can automatically protect the body in times of crisis without the owner's prompting.
The black lightning struck the blue shield, making a deafening thunderclap sound, and the dark thunder suddenly drowned the body of Patriarch Mingquan.
I saw the figure of Mingquan Patriarch suddenly flew backwards, his azure shield was suddenly pierced, his spiritual light was extremely dim, and it looked almost completely destroyed. A hole was cut in his chest, his whole body was scorched black, and he had long lost consciousness.
Everyone nearby was shocked and immediately flew away. Some people who were about to explore the magic array withdrew their consciousness and secretly said they were lucky.
A ray of white light came, holding the body of Mingquan Patriarch, Tianjizi's figure flashed out beside him, took out a bottle of healing elixirs, pried open his mouth, and poured all the elixirs in the bottle, regardless of how many elixirs were in the bottle.
Ancestor Mingquan's body lit up with a layer of green light, and his rapidly weakening aura slowly stopped, but did not completely dissipate.
Yuan Ming glanced at Patriarch Mingquan, then looked at the magic thunder formation, with a somewhat interested look in his eyes.
"It is indeed a demon world formation. It is indeed extraordinary. Can any of you see the mystery of this formation?" Tian Jizi stabilized the injury of the ancestor Mingquan, handed it to others, and asked with a cold snort.
Everyone nearby was speechless.
Almost all of them only learned about the existence of the Demon Realm recently, so how could they understand the restrictions of the Demon Realm?
"Fellow Daoist Yuan, you have sneaked into Changchun Temple, do you know anything about this formation?" Tianjizi looked at Yuan Ming.
"The last time I checked, the magic thunder array had not been deployed yet." Yuan Ming shook his head.
When Tianjizi heard this, his heart sank slightly.
"We still lack the strength to return to the void, otherwise we wouldn't have to be so constrained." He sighed in his heart, and quickly regained his composure.
"Fellow Taoists, today is a decisive battle with Wuyue Sect, which is related to the life and death of countless creatures in Yunhuang Continent. Please don't hold back and show your trump cards! Of course, the alliance will not let your efforts go in vain. If anyone can detect
Knowing the secret of the great formation will be regarded as a first-class achievement." Tian Jizi raised his voice.
As soon as these words came out, many people nearby showed excitement.
In order to encourage morale and fight this life-and-death battle, the Yunhuang Alliance pooled the resources of various factions and formulated a merit reward system, divided into three levels.
The first-class meritorious service reward includes five hundred thousand spiritual stones, an imitation spiritual treasure, a large number of elixirs, and the ability to enter the alliance library and choose three classics at will, which is not unimportant.
However, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Although they were somewhat moved, no one really stood up.
"Since the alliance leader said so, Yuan will give it a try." Yuan Ming stepped forward and said.
With his current wealth, he doesn't care much about this level of merit, but the alliance army has already arrived at Changchun Temple. If he cannot break through the magic thunder formation as soon as possible, it will have a great impact on morale.
"Fellow Taoist Yuan, please." Tianjizi was overjoyed when he heard this.
Without hesitation, Yuan Ming ran the Ming Yue Jue, and a powerful spiritual consciousness poured out, exploring the black magic array.
This spiritual consciousness is so astonishing that it has reached the peak of sleep witchcraft and is infinitely close to the realm of word witchcraft.
The faces of Wan Tianren, Gu Xuanyang and other Donghai monks changed color. This wave of soul power was so familiar to them. It was the consciousness of the God of the Dark Moon!
A look of fear flashed in Wan Tianren's eyes. During this period of time, he kept testing and basically determined that Yuan Ming's soul was seriously damaged and he could no longer exert the combat power he had in his prime.
But the situation in front of him was like a slap in the face. Yuan Ming's soul power was obviously intact!
"Could it be that this person has been hiding his clumsiness? Or is he testing us?" Wan Tianren felt bitter in his heart and regretted endlessly.
Yuan Ming had previously helped Donghai and defeated the Wuyue Sect's invasion. While he was grateful, he also felt extremely aggrieved.
And as time goes by, this gratitude gradually fades, and every time I think of this matter, the feeling of frustration increases day by day.
After all, there are still many people in the East China Sea who still believe in the God of the Dark Moon. His unshakable status in the minds of the monks in the East China Sea has been affected.
As the uncrowned king of the East China Sea for many years, he really couldn't bear to be suppressed by others.
Since he guessed that Yuan Ming's strength might be greatly reduced, Wan Tianren's ambition has grown uncontrollably, and he has been secretly planning to restore his status as the overlord of the East China Sea.
Previously, Yuan Ming asked the followers of the Moon God to provide their wish power. In order to win over supporters, Wan Tianren secretly instructed everyone to ignore it.
This matter was done very secretly, and outsiders might not be able to detect it, but Yuan Ming, as the God of the Dark Moon, must have known clearly, and he had offended the other party miserably.
Gu Xuanyang and other Donghai monks who stopped praying to the Moon God looked at each other with regret in their hearts.
For a time, some people were happy and some were sad, but Jin Hua Zhenren, Shi Yanshi, Hei Zhusou and others were overjoyed.