It is too clear and invisible, and the avenue is phaseless.
Mediation and creation, the interior scene is ......
In Ji Feichen's mud pill palace, there is a five-colored jade pillar that runs through the inner scene.
This is exactly the inner scene of the evolution of the Daozhu diagram.
And the Divine of the Black Sky Form is sitting here.
The six-armed god man held all kinds of magic weapons in his hands, one of his hands held it tightly, and Ji Feichen's gaze gradually fell on the void.
"This guy is cunning, I didn't expect this to kill him."
In the space of the Dao Fruit deduced by the Heaven and Earth Chessboard, there is a Dao Fruit that flashes with white light.
When Ji Feichen crushed the spirit body of the Ming Demon Son, this Dao Fruit added three points of mysterious aura, and there seemed to be vitality in it.
Looking at the changes in the Dao Fruit, Ji Feichen let go of his hand, and only a little bit of spirituality dispersed into the Mud Pill Palace, and then he refined it with the "Dao Pillar Diagram".
"The spirit body that he entered into me, although it contains his will, does not have his root soul."
The soul is the foundation of life.
Xuanmen relied on the soul to refine into a primordial god.
The Demon Gate calls the products of the sublimation of the soul "Demon Soul" or "Yuan Soul".
In the final analysis, both the primordial gods and the demon soul are spiritual bodies condensed from the soul.
It is the carrier of the will and the symbol of immortality.
If this spirit body is destroyed, then the human consciousness will completely disappear, and only a wisp of true spirit will be thrown into the netherworld.
And this is also the bottom line of the ghosts and gods.
Ordinary immortals and demons kill people, but they will only kill the flesh and send the other party's soul into the netherworld.
However, if there is a deep hatred and hatred, and the other party is prevented from being reborn, then use great mana to shatter the opponent's primordial spirit or demon soul, and only let a wisp of true spirit be thrown into the soul attraction banner of the netherworld.
But if you don't even want to keep this true spirit, then you will be written down by the ghosts and gods to seek revenge in the future.
The true spirit does not exist, and the form and spirit are destroyed, which is a great taboo between living beings.
The ghost and god released the words back then: Today you let others die, and tomorrow you will never exist.
Therefore, Ji Feichen is quite measured, even if he kills people, he will leave a wisp of true soul.
Coupled with Peng Shaoyu's previous instructions, Ji Feichen left a little spare strength when he started.
Unexpectedly, the true spirit of the Ming Demon is not here at all!
Seeing that he was killed by Ji Feichen, Ming Mozi took the initiative to disperse his consciousness and resurrected in his own Dao Fruit.
A few rays of spiritual light came out of the white Dao fruit, and the soul of the Ming Demon Son regenerated his distraction and threw himself into the shell of the outside world.
Seeing this situation, Ji Feichen secretly wondered: "This guy is almost exactly the same as my technique.
The true spirit hides in the Dao Fruit, controlling the body with distracting thoughts.
In this way, the ontology is not harmed.
Sure enough, it's a slippery head. ” Ming Mozi's choice was similar to Ji Feichen's.
Therefore, it is useless to simply kill his avatar outside.
As long as he is alive, he will continue to be resurrected.
Moreover, Ming Mozi was even more ruthless than Ji Feichen, and he even condensed his own body into a special puppet.
After death, the Dao Fruit retransmitted a new power, causing the stump on the ground to start beating again.
Ji Feichen removed the joints of Ming Mozi and completely "decomposed" him.
But now, these limbs are like the parts of a puppet, automatically combined, and restored.
Qin Wu and the three of them peeked in the distance, and their expressions changed uncertainly.
"If you're not mistaken, this guy's true soul isn't in the physical body.
He used the physical body as a puppet, which was the use of ancient witchcraft?
” Witchcraft is a puppet technique of ancient witchcraft.
Use clay puppets and puppets to replace the owner to ward off disasters.
In the hands of Ming Mozi, he regarded other people and even his own flesh as puppets, and his soul dwelt in the Dao Fruit.
Manipulate beings in the Heavens and Underworlds.
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"That's the problem."
Du Yue: "The art of witchcraft is unpredictable, if you can't destroy his Dao Fruit, you can continue to be resurrected and reborn."
In the Demon Gate, he can be called a dangerous person who is not inferior to Song Zheng and the others. ” Nameless and silent, his eyes fell on Ji Feichen.
When the Ming Devil reorganized his body, Ji Feichen opened his eyes at the same time, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, turning the Styx River around him into a huge water whip and whipping the Ming Devil away!
Ming Mozi finally regained his palm, but the black light in front of him instantly split down, scattering his limbs again.
However......
"Ji Feichen, you can't kill me."
The skull floats in the air, opening its mouth automatically.
The other parts also approached one by one, and the disconnected parts closed in the air.
Each of his hands danced his knuckles, casting the spell of the Black Holy Sect, and a mist erupted from the palm of his hand to envelop the three feet.
This mist contains the power of the black sky, which can devour the light and confuse the primordial spirit.
In the dark, Ji Feichen couldn't see or sense anything with the Yuan Shen Demon Soul.
Seeing the black fog, Ji Feichen immediately raised his vigilance: "This guy wants to sneak attack me?"
” Just thinking about it, suddenly a cold wind hit Ji Feichen's head.
"The mountains and rivers of the town!"
Ji Feichen didn't think about it, and pulled out the magic dragon with his backhand.
With a click, Ming Mozi's right arm shattered into several pieces under the attack of the Demon Dragon.
Scattered from the joints one by one, forming a piece of debris on the ground.
Immediately after, another fist slammed into Ji Feichen's crotch from the ground.
Ji Feichen's face darkened, he was not afraid of physical attacks like Ming Mozi.
So, he immediately turned into the body of a black dragon and swept away his left fist below with the dragon's tail.
Don't peep in the fog.
Ming Mozi dismantled his limbs and combined his body and head to form six separate isolations.
In the form of Liuhe, he fought with Ji Feichen.
After a cup of tea, Ji Feichen was tired in the fog.
The limbs shuttling in the black fog are just that, and what is even more annoying is that Ming Mozi is proficient in weird witch spells, and constantly chanting spells beside Ji Feichen.
The flames roared, the earthquake wrathed, the ice blades danced, and the gold went on endlessly......
All kinds of strange spells annoyed Ji Feichen.
"Fortunately, I have the Black Sky Demon Seal Protector, otherwise ordinary immortals and demons would have died long ago when they saw this situation."
Ji Feichen's gaze tracked the stumps in the mist.
Watching these stumps reorganize according to the joints, his eyes moved slightly, as if he had found some flaw.
The dragon's body coiled quietly in one place, narrowing its scope, revealing only its glowing dragon scales.
"Aurora Thunder Dao!"
Ji Feichen used the "Ice Spirit Aurora Thunder Method", which was still a little jerky.
In an instant, thousands of thunderbolts emerged from the scales of the black dragon.
Dense thunder and lightning shattered Ming Mozi's body.
The invisible impact shook the void, coupled with the brilliant thunder light that could not be seen directly, completely piercing the darkness and crushing the "puppet" of the Ming Devil to ashes.
The Ice Spirit Aurora Thunder Method is a peerless study of the Toad Palace, using the power of the Aurora to evolve thunder, and its lethality is absolutely capable of destroying the witch body of the Black Holy Sect.
In an instant, thousands of thunders were rushing.
Ming Mozi didn't even scream, and the puppet body was completely destroyed by the thunder.
"Ming Moko!
If you have the ability, can you reorganize this dust for me?
Ji Feichen turned into a human form again, holding a demon dragon and shouting.
However, the thunder gradually dissipated, and the dust flew in the sky, but he could no longer hear the answer of Ming Mozi.
In the distance, Nameless suddenly smiled: "So that's the case."
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Even if it is a puppet, it can only be reassembled by moving parts such as joints.
Although it can be reassembled continuously, if the entire puppet body is destroyed, the scattered dust will not be able to recover. ” "It seems that my Divine Thunder Method can also be used?"
"Be quick.
When he didn't spread his limbs, he quickly triggered the Divine Thunder Law and destroyed all the puppet bodies. ” Du Yue: "Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Black Saint Sect is not good at physical cultivation.
They cultivate gods but not life, and their physical bodies are much weaker than ordinary demon cultivators. ” "That's why Ming Mozi used witchcraft to increase his survival rate.
For him, the immortality of the demon soul is the most important thing.
The physical body can be replaced at any time, it is all a puppet-like thing, and it doesn't matter at all. ” The three of them calculated the weakness of the Ming Devil, and talked about Ji Feichen: "Then what do you say, how should Ji Feichen deal with this guy?"
Weak water is evil, and it is harmful to you and me.
And this kind of thunder method that has been circulated in the Toad Palace is even more of a strong thunder method.
Aside from Qin Wu's Divine Sky Thunder Method, what good way does the Nameless Daoist have to do?
” "Nope."
Nameless is very simple: "This person is scheming and has a lot of hole cards."
Who knows, what other means does he have?
Moreover, this time he exposed the power of the Black Heaven, and he would inevitably have an entanglement with the Black Saint Sect.
If it works well, it will be more troublesome at that time. ” "What do you mean......
He became the Holy Son of the Black Saint Sect?
” "After all, he also has an older brother."
After Nameless finished speaking, he thought about the relationship between Ji Feichen and Qinghong in his heart: If this guy becomes the Holy Son of the Black Saint Sect.
Then, in addition to the Yin Netherworld Sect and the Huangyang Demon Sect, Qing Hong will even face the people of the Black Saint Sect next time.
Moreover, if Ji Feichen becomes a dependent of "Black Sky", this act of killing his brother will be a certainty, and he can only die with grievances.
Qin Wu and Du Yue also thought of this.
Qin Wu had the intention to cut the grass and eradicate the roots in advance, solve the problem of a certain genius who might rise in the Demon Gate, and sell "Qinghong" a favor by the way.
Du Yue had another thought: this is a good opportunity.
If it works well, it will be in the interests of our Taiyuan Palace to solve the problem with the two brothers together.
But anyway, after Ji Feichen destroyed the puppet body, Ming Mozi never appeared again.
Dust piled up on the ground, and the wizard next to him seemed to have received some news, and stepped forward and said, "The Holy Son said that he is really incapable of moving, so he used his avatar puppet to attend this conference.
I didn't expect Your Excellency to be able to defeat his puppet.
Therefore, as a sign of respect for Your Excellency, he is willing to admit defeat in this battle. ” Saying this, the expressions of the sect members below eased one by one.
"Yes, it's just the failure of the incarnation.
His Highness himself did not attend, and if he was there in person, of course this kid from the Netherworld Sect would not be able to win. ” "That's right.
His Highness the Holy Son is a member of the Black Heavens, how can he be defeated in the hands of others?
” "Speaking of which, doesn't this person also have the power of the black sky?
If it weren't for the protection of the power of the Black Heavens, how could he escape from the spell of His Highness the Holy Son?
” Hearing the following discussion, the corners of Ji Feichen's mouth flashed with a sarcastic smile: "Puppet incarnation?
It's just an excuse for Ming Moko.
He manipulates the puppet in the air, what is the difference between the magic power and the main body?
The only good thing is that the puppet operation can keep him from dying. ” But Ming Mozi took a step back, and his real body was not there, to protect his face and self-esteem, Ji Feichen was not embarrassed in public.
However, he was unwilling.
It just so happened that at this moment, the battle between the Fengshan Hall Lord and Miao Yu had also ended.
Ming Mozi is good at witchcraft and uses puppets against the enemy.
And all of Miao Yu's combat power is on the ghosts and gods of his envoy.
When reggae was suppressed by the Lord of Fengshan Palace, most of his combat power was lost.
"Frankly, the reggae you summoned is strong.
But alas, these reggae are not raised by you alone, but by the collective breeding of your tribe.
Therefore, they will not completely obey your commands. ” The lord of the Fengshan Hall said slowly: "What other means are there, take them out and take a look."
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I'm sure you're more than just these ghosts, right?
” As a result, Miao Yu once again revealed other ghosts and gods.
But every time he summoned a kind of ghost god, the master of Fengshan Hall would sprinkle a handful of sand and destroy the ghost god directly.
The wind and sand swept around the hall master, surging like a yellow mist, and he said casually, "What about the ghosts and gods of the Black Holy Sect that are comparable to earth immortals?
Don't bother with these little things.
After the death of Lord Wuxian, won't their souls also be sacrificed by you?
Call them on!
Without the power of the earth immortal level, there is nothing to look at. ” Seeing this, Miao Yu's eyes subconsciously looked at the chess game between Wu Xian and the Lord of the Kan Hades Temple.
The two of them are currently engrossed in fighting with chess pieces, and they can't care about Miao Yu at all.
"This battle must not be lost!"
Miao Yu's heart was horizontal, he slashed his wrist, sacrificed to the ghosts and gods with blood, and summoned the ghosts and gods from the netherworld.
The Black Saint Sect attaches great importance to spiritual cultivation, and after the death of the ancestors of the past generations, they turned into ghosts and gods to protect the sect.
These ghosts and gods are the existence that makes Xuanmen taboo.
Otherwise, why should those wizards who died in a few hundred years be one of the ten realms of the Demon Gate?
The earth collapsed, and the fine and dense cracks formed a special formation, and a huge ghost crawled out of the ground step by step.
"It's Wu Peng, the Wuxian Sect Master three generations ago."
Looking at this black-crowned ghost god, Qin Wu immediately said, "Some time ago, I saw him when I was fighting with the Black Saint Sect.
Wait a minute......
Wrong!
He's found me!
” Suddenly, a piece of magical light shot into the area where the three of them were in the distance.
"The rats of the Xuanmen, come out and die!"
The ghost god roared at the three of them, and the lord of Fengshan Hall also threw out a handful of yellow spring sand.
Nameless without thinking, he used the Taoist technique that Li Jingxun was good at: "The Gate of Xuanxuan!"
” A gate of creation surrounded by four spirits appeared in front of the three of them, and the portal was full of life, with a multicolored glow that counteracted the demonic light of the ghosts and gods.
But in the face of the Huangquan Sha of the Fengshan Hall Lord, the three of them each urged the Immortal Light Thunder Hall to take the opportunity to leave this area and go to the waters of Jiuhe Mountain to hide.
"These ghosts and gods sacrificed by the Black Holy Sect are the most troublesome.
It's not so much a demon gate as a tentacle of netherworld.
Du Yue complained as he walked: "If we don't have an appointment with the Netherworld, we can't attack the soul."
How could the Black Saint Sect be allowed to sacrifice these monsters?
” The Black Holy Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and generations of sect masters and elders have been sacrificed after their deaths and turned into ghosts and gods.
They are also a great force in the underworld, and they are protected by the Netherworld.
"No way.
The style of our Xuanmen is 'respect but not reverence', and it is difficult to pin your thoughts on others.
The immortal path that emphasizes self-cultivation and sublimation cannot condense our ghosts and gods to deal with them.
Nameless easily stood on the surface of the water, exerting the state of mind of "the heart is like stopping water", walking with the waves, like an immortal.
Nameless smiled: "Don't worry, these ghosts and gods have limited strength.
How many people can compare to the Yang God and Earth Immortals?
There are too many ways to deal with them. ” That's right, it's not just the Xuanmen, it's also the Netherworld Sect.
After the master of Fengshan Hall saw the three of Xuanmen frightened away, he threw the "Huangquan Lonely Demon Heavenly Sand" at the ghosts and gods opposite.
This sand can slaughter the earth immortals, and suppress the ghosts and gods in a flash.
"Roar-roar-" The ghost god was overwhelmed by the wind and sand, and before he could struggle, he was sealed by the yellow gourd.
"Good stuff."
The master of the Fengshan Hall touched the gourd, and the ghosts and gods inside were still beating, as if they wanted to escape from the sand gourd.
He took the trouble to lure Miao Yu to wake up this ghost god, precisely to use the earth immortal-level ghost god as a medicine to nourish and refine his own spiritual sand.
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"Uncle Shi."
Ji Feichen walked over and stood with the Lord of Fengshan Hall.
And with the Fengshan Hall Lord arresting the body of the ghosts and gods of the previous generation of Wu Xian, he had already angered the people of the Black Holy Sect to surround them.
Seeing this scene, the two of them prepared to attack.