She has never failed since she began her cultivation, let alone suffered a loss.
Her master said that her talent is rare and rare, and no one with the same level of cultivation can be her match.
This is indeed the case for Yunmeng, who is going smoothly and has never been as embarrassed as this time or last time.
Yunmeng suffered two losses at the hands of Jiang Siming, which made Yunmeng itchy with hatred.
Before this was over, another thunderbolt fell and struck Yunmeng.
Yun Mengtan opened her mouth slightly, her eyes were like lightning, and she muttered something, and the air around her was frozen.
When the sky thunder struck, Yunmeng was not hit again, but was safe and sound, as if nothing had happened.
"That's good, that's good. My move of 'Pretending to Pretend to Strike' is designed to hit pretentious criminals, and you actually blocked it." Jiang Siming couldn't help but praise him.
Unexpectedly, Yunmeng was completely angry and kept chanting the curse.
"Han Yue Li Huo Curse!"
The color of the sky and the earth changed in an instant, and the entire Hidden Moon Sect, and even the nearby land hundreds of miles away, began to shake violently.
The mortals and monks around were looking in the direction of the Hidden Moon Sect in shock, not knowing what was happening.
They only want one thing now, and that is to run away quickly to avoid harming the fish in the pond.
It was still broad daylight, but the sunlight suddenly disappeared, and darkness enveloped the entire sky above the Moon Covering Sect.
A charming moon appeared in the sky.
Jiang Siming looked at this scene with a familiar feeling. This girl seemed to have used this trick last time she fought with him.
But this time, it seems to be different from last time.
Because...there is another demon moon in the sky!
Two moons appear, the sky and the earth change color, and the energy mixed in the moonlight makes people feel as if the end of the world is coming.
But the next second, with a thought from Jiang Siming, these negative emotions dissipated instantly.
"You want to defeat me now? It seems a bit wishful thinking, right?" Jiang Siming chuckled.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Siming used Xuanyuan Bow and also shot three sky-shaking arrows!
But this time, his trick of "Hou Yi shooting at the moon" seems to be useless.
Two demonic moons were in the sky, and the arrows were burned away before they could reach them.
Yun Meng's cold face showed a hint of sneer, and continued in the same tone as before, saying:
"This is the Taoist method of the Hidden Moon Sect. Last time you were very lucky and had such a magic weapon to restrain it. But this time, the power of my Hanyue Lihuo Spell has increased tenfold. Your magic weapon has no effect. Just accept your fate and wait for death!"
Jiang Siming realized something was wrong. He seemed to have underestimated Yun Meng, who was in the realm of gods.
Although this woman deserves a beating, it has to be said that her talent and strength are indeed almost invincible in the same realm.
There are actually huge differences in strength among monks with the same strength.
He really wasn't afraid of ordinary transformed gods, they would just come and kill one by one.
But the difficulty of becoming a god like Yunmeng is more than twice as high.
It seems that if you don't use some unique skills, you may not be able to win.
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming concentrated wholeheartedly and mobilized his spiritual power, all gathered at his fingertips.
Most of the spiritual energy was drained instantly.
Jiang Siming stepped on the seven stars, took a step forward, and followed his finger!
A fingerprint of nothingness appeared in the sky.
The fingerprints seemed to be condensed from the starry sky, with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
"The Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger!"
This finger communicates with heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth seems to be contained in this fingerprint.
The two demon moons shattered under this finger!
puff!
Yunmeng's face turned pale, her energy and blood surged, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she looked at Jiang Siming in horror.
Although he was shocked by Jiang Siming's move, Yunmeng, as the proud son of heaven, did not give up.
"Such magical power will definitely waste his spiritual power. He must be very weak now and pretending to be calm. I still have a chance."
Yunmeng closed her eyes and activated the Taishang Wangqing Sutra. When she opened them again, her eyes became calm and solemn again!
His figure soared into the air and quickly approached Jiang Siming.
Yunmeng's white palm gathered the last of her spiritual power and patted it towards him!
"scold!"
The spiritual power surges in the palm of your hand, ruthlessly killing you!
Yunmeng believed that this last palm would definitely kill Jiang Siming.
But for some reason, just when her palm was about to reach Jiang Siming's chest, she actually saw Jiang Siming showing her a wicked smile that seemed to have succeeded in his conspiracy.
When her palm was about to hit him, Jiang Siming also raised his palm and took it without fear.
Bang!
Yunmeng flew out on the spot, but Jiang Siming was safe and sound, and the spiritual power in his body was still surging, as if it was inexhaustible.
Yunmeng was backlashed by this palm and spat out a mouthful of blood again. She looked at Jiang Siming in disbelief.
"How is it possible? Why do you have more spiritual power than mine?"
Yun Meng couldn't figure it out. Her spiritual power in the God Transformation Realm was not as much as that of someone in the Out-of-body Realm.
Jiang Siming chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, I am a five-element spirit body with more spiritual power than you can imagine."
After speaking, Jiang Siming threw a familiar object.
When Yun Meng saw this thing, his face finally changed drastically. His originally calm face was filled with panic.
She retreated hurriedly, trying to escape.
But how could she run away when her spiritual power was exhausted?
I was instantly overtaken by this object, and then... entangled!
Binding rope, tie!
Yunmeng was immediately tied up with the spirit-binding rope. The spirit-binding rope lived up to expectations and was still tied in the same tortoise-shell style.
The suffocating binding method, the fatal posture, and the scene of spurting blood.
All the disciples were dumbfounded.
Their master was also kidnapped...
Jiang Siming chuckled, "I won't need this rope anymore in this life? Did he say this? Sorry, I don't remember."
This thing is really useful!
Yunmeng, who was tied up, was so ashamed and angry that she struggled desperately to break free.
However, the soul-binding rope is just as Daoxuan said, extremely strong.
Under normal circumstances, Yunmeng can still be unlocked.
But now she is exhausted, her spiritual power is exhausted, and she is unable to break free from the soul-binding rope.
"Let me go! Kill me if you want!" Yunmeng held back her shame and stared at Jiang Siming with cannibalistic eyes.
"You're a defeated general. You lost to me twice and you still talk a lot. Last time, your master helped you. This time, let me see if you have any backers!"
Jiang Siming joked.
Yunmeng was shocked to find that there was nothing he could do.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect, seeing their master being tied up, immediately launched an offensive to rescue their master.
But Yunmeng is no match, so how can these disciples be useful.
Jiang Siming easily subdued them one by one, and used the body-fixing technique and the eight magical talismans to immobilize them one by one.
In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong uses the body-fixing technique to immobilize the seven fairies in Pantaoyuan.
Jiang Siming now has hundreds of disciples settled in his camp.
"Thief! Let go of my sister!"
When Yun Luo came back after changing her clothes, she found that things were completely beyond her expectation.
In desperation, he killed Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming clapped his hands calmly, and 'staff member' Xiaoqing appeared again.
ah!
Yun Luo was frightened again, and then she was frozen.