The tall black devil quickly cut his finger, and blood dripped on the black mask.
He swiped hard, leaving three shocking blood stains on the mask.
As the blood seeped into it, a strong blood light suddenly appeared on the black mask, and an extremely evil aura erupted like a violent storm.
In addition to fluctuations in mana, this evil aura was also mixed with strong willpower, as if countless creatures were shouting and praying.
Immediately afterwards, the tall black statue turned into a black light, like a black lightning, and instantly fell into the mask on his face. At the same time, Tie Xuan and Shen Xiu also made the same move, each of them sacrificed
His own Dharma form was put into the mask without hesitation.
With the integration of the three people's Dharma, the six black concentric circles around Yuan Ming regained their stability and inspired more powerful power.
A huge black beam of light shot straight into the sky, its power seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart, and directly swallowed Yuan Ming's figure.
The strange power of the avenue increased several times at this moment, like a raging torrent, completely suppressing the fluctuations of the power of the avenue on Yuan Ming.
Under the suppression of this force, Yuan Ming seemed to have become a trapped beast, unable to break free.
Seeing this scene, Sima Changqin slowly lowered his raised arm, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.
"That's the mask of the Six Extremes Evil God. It's really extraordinary. In order to get Wan Tianren out, fellow Taoist Qin Mo was willing to let three black demons take such a big risk. Such a decisive killing is worthy of being a boundary keeper." No.
In the distance, Wu Yu said this.
"Haha, Her Majesty the Queen has thanked you." Sima Changqin said with a smile, stroking his hands.
While the two were talking, Master Tantai and others attacked Yuan Ming again.
He and Long Hu once again activated the Dharma, and the bright starlight and golden breath intertwined, like two torrents, rushing towards the black light pillar.
At the same time, the three younger generations, Yang Fan, Long Yinkong and Long Yuhuan, did not show any weakness. They each summoned the Dharma and used their magical powers to attack Yuan Ming in the light pillar.
For a moment, all kinds of lights intertwined on the stairs, like brilliant fireworks, submerging the black light pillar that enveloped Yuan Ming's figure.
Under this indiscriminate bombardment, Yuan Ming's Dharma image collapsed instantly, and his body seemed to have been blown to pieces, and he could not feel the slightest breath.
A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the three black demons, but the next moment, their bodies suddenly trembled, trembling violently like chaff, and their breaths rapidly weakened.
Seeing this, Sima Changqin walked quickly along the stairs and soon came to the three black demons.
A black light emerged from his palm, and he wrapped the masks of the three people in three parts, and then pulled hard.
Blood surged from the three masks, and they were taken off with great difficulty.
But at this time, the faces of Tie Xuan and the three people were already bloody and bloody, as if they had been eaten by something, and they looked quite bloody and ferocious.
Sima Changqin waved his hands expressionlessly, took out three talismans, and pasted them on the mask. Only then did the blood on the mask subside slightly.
He immediately put away the three masks, and then shot out three green lights that penetrated the bodies of Tie Xuan and the others.
The trembling of the three people's bodies stopped and their breathing stabilized.
At this moment, the black light pillar suddenly shattered, turning into little rays of light that dispersed and disappeared, revealing the situation inside.
However, to everyone's surprise, the place was empty, as if Yuan Ming had been blown to pieces and completely disappeared from the world.
Master Tantai, Long Hu and others were overjoyed when they saw this.
Through their planning and cooperation, they finally excluded Yuan Ming from the trial.
Then, Master Tantai's face became condensed, and he felt something was wrong. He glanced at the bottom of the stairs. There were only a group of Void Return monks and fifth-level monsters standing there, with no sign of Yuan Ming at all.
"Did you strike too hard just now and kill that kid directly?"
At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared on the steps where Yuan Ming had just been standing.
Immediately afterwards, a small black tree emerged from it and took root firmly on the steps.
Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood on the small black tree regenerated rapidly. In just a moment, Yuan Ming reshaped his body.
This scene shocked Master Tantai and others, and they looked at Yuan Ming in disbelief as if he was reborn from the ashes.
"How is that possible!" Sima Changqin also showed surprise.
He knew that the material of this step was the World Tree, and he had tried it just now, but it turned out that neither mana nor spiritual consciousness could penetrate it.
However, Yuan Ming seemed to have some magical means and was able to be reborn on the steps of the World Tree.
As soon as Yuan Ming gathered his body, he immediately raised his feet and stomped down with all his strength.
The steps under everyone's feet sank suddenly, and then suddenly bounced up again.
The force generated between the sinking and the bomb made everyone unsteady, and they quickly used magic tricks to stabilize their bodies.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating, so you guys should take my blow!" Yuan Ming shouted lowly, raised his arms fiercely, and his hands were blurred for a moment.
Daluo Sect, Tianlong Palace, Sima Changqin and others were stunned as hundreds of fists appeared instantly and struck hard on their body-protecting light curtain.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Under a series of loud noises, the bodies of Long Hui and others who had just stabilized themselves had no time to resist Yuan Ming's attack. One by one, they were knocked away by the shadow of the fist, and their figures rose into the air and left the steps.
On the top of the altar, Jie Cha waved his sleeves expressionlessly.
In mid-air, several emerald green lights flashed across like meteors, and the figures of Master Tantai, Yang Fan, Long Hu, Long Yinkong and Long Yuhuan flashed and were teleported to the bottom of the steps.
At the same time, Sima Changqin and the three black demons were also attacked.
However, Sima Changqin reacted quickly. The guqin in his hand flew in front of several people like a spiritual snake. The shadows of several strings drew elegant arcs in the air. The shadow of Yuan Ming's fist was flicked by the strings.
They all turned into nothingness.
"Fellow Daoist Sima, if you want to stop me from getting the treasure, why do you need to use such conspiracy methods to trick others into taking action? Wouldn't it be more convenient for you and me to compete directly?" Yuan Ming looked at Sima Changqin, and there was no emotion in his tone.
So many waves.
Sima Changqin smiled softly and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Wan has an immortal body, and the rules here are biased towards physical cultivation. How dare Changqin be careless? I just never thought that even if Taoist Taoist Tantai and others join forces, they are still not yours.
opponent."
Yuan Ming was quite surprised that Sima Changqin admitted his plan so frankly.
"Fellow Taoists, please don't misunderstand. What happened just now is not a battle of wills. The Three Realm Immortal Boat is a treasure that can turn the tide of the war between the Izumo Realm and the Demon Realm. Its importance is self-evident. Today, the Izumo Realm is calm on the surface.
, in fact, there are undercurrents surging, there are demons outside who are watching with eagerness, and there are monsters and the Three Realms Cult inside with ulterior motives. The existence of the Three Realms Immortal Boat can give our human race an extra chance of winning in the coming storm. Therefore, it should be controlled by the guardians of the three realms.
In charge, Taoist fellow Taoist Tantai and others also have this intention, so they are willing to help me. However, what happened before is indeed my fault, and I also ask fellow Taoist Wan to forgive me." Sima Changqin bowed his hands and saluted, speaking sincerely.
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Yuan Ming laughed loudly and said nonchalantly: "Friend Qin Mo is really a boundary keeper. He is so eloquent that he can talk about plotting against others in such a high-sounding way. It's a pity that I, Wan, won't accept your trick. I want the Three Realms Immortal
Boat, just use your ability to rob it!"
After saying that, his arms became blurry again, and thousands of fist shadows condensed instantly, turning into balls of blazing red light, hitting Sima Changqin like meteors.
For a moment, the air was filled with a deafening sound.
Sima Changqin's expression was slightly condensed, and his fingers moved quickly on the guqin, bringing out the afterimages.
A green light suddenly shot out from the piano body, splitting with a bang in mid-air, and turned into a large net woven with countless blue filaments, facing Yuan Ming's dense fist shadow.
The moment the two collided, there was a continuous loud "rumbling" sound. Yuan Ming's fist shadows exploded one after another, and billowing air waves overflowed. However, the giant green silk net was extremely tough and blocked all the fist shadows.
Yuan Ming was not surprised at all, he raised the power of Qi and blood to the extreme, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed hard in front of him.
A sharp bloody light shot out of the air, like a bolt of lightning, striking at the giant black silk net.
Accompanied by a loud roar, the spiritual light on the giant green silk net dimmed, and was cut into pieces by the blood light and scattered in mid-air.
Sima Changqin was secretly surprised, but did not panic, and flicked the strings with his fingers again.
The sweet piano sound sounded, turning into invisible sound waves and rushing towards Yuan Ming.
As soon as this sound wave entered his ears, Yuan Ming felt as if his internal organs were being beaten by someone, causing unbearable pain.
However, Yuan Ming seemed to be unaware of it, secretly turning his internal organs into a flowing state of blood to resist the attack of the piano sound. At the same time, his body flew out, his feet stepped on the steps, and he quickly approached Sima Changqin.
Sima Changqin knew that the physical training of the immortal body was terrifying in close combat, but the test of the stairs prohibited him from escaping, so he had no choice but to retreat as hard as he could to distance himself from Yuan Ming.
At the same time, he made quick gestures with both hands and slapped the guqin.
"Zhengzheng" the sound of the piano sounded, full of the meaning of violent wind and chaotic clouds.
The aura flashed wildly on Qin's body, and a cyan hurricane shot out from it. The hurricane was filled with dense cyan wind blades, slashing towards Yuan Ming like a sword.
Yuan Ming originally wanted to let the wind blades strike him, but to his surprise, these wind blades were able to kill his energy and blood.
In just a moment, his whole body was torn apart and blood spurted out, as if he had stepped out of a pool of blood.
At this moment, as much as 20% of his energy and blood were destroyed.
Yuan Ming's heart froze, and he suddenly realized that this wind blade actually contained some special true meaning.
He did not retreat because of this, but his speed increased, and he rushed in front of Sima Changqin despite the hurricane.
With a squeeze of his right fist, he rushed straight to Sima Changqin's face, as if he was going to kill the boundary guard with one blow.
Seeing this, Sima Changqin quickly made the seal again and moved a little towards the guqin.
In an instant, countless cyan auras enveloped his body, causing his figure to disappear instantly.