Jueyue, who was far away, did not chase after him, but the evil head smiled grimly and said sarcastically:

"Even if the true body of the deity is still outside the realm, Taixu has not entered this world, but his eyes have already been here. Yu Xing wants to destroy this transboundary incarnation demon body in front of him, which is too whimsical. You and I will take advantage of the great opportunity of Yu Xing and Mu Ji's disciple to kill him and remove the three guys Cao Xiu, Ye Ning and Kun Yu first. As for Mingyu, what this guy has inherited is the wonderful illusion method, and he is the best at hiding the way. This man swallowed the last two fellow Taoists, and his cultivation at this moment is probably no less than us."

After hearing this, Jueyue was not moved, but closed her hands together and sighed, "Actually, the little monk still has something unknown. Since the mysterious soul is the resource of the demon body in the end, I am just to repay the kindness of the masters for raising you. Why do you have to work so hard? Are you not afraid of life and death?"

But at this moment, Jueyue was covered with scales, her hands were like palm-leaf fans, and her knuckles were also extremely thick. After combining the ten-action Buddhist practices, she looked a little weird, and the evil feeling was incompatible with the Buddhist practices.

"What is life and what is death? Although I and you are one and two, you do not understand what is the mysterious method of combining souls. The urgency that comes from the true spirit and the wonderful feeling brought by the time of returning to the soul is incomparable to everything in the world. Moreover, I and the demon body are one, and unity is like returning home, meaningless life and death." When the evil head with a ferocious face said this, he actually had a pilgrimage piety look on his face.

Over the past few hundred years, Jueyue has seen this expression in many believers and no longer says anything more.

Because he understood that such a crazy believer had no independent spirit and was not a real individual. He would not think about worldly things and things by himself, and outsiders could not communicate with him in normal language.

Only confused people need spiritual sustenance, and the guardians of White Horse Temple are like this.

Over the years, only Xiao Chengwu, under the guidance of Hongyue, has seen through the confusion in his heart and walked out of the last barrier. The mysterious method of combining souls handed down by the Demon Lord must have even more wonderful uses. It is no different to think that his two-unique evil thoughts are like a fool.

In short, the so-called mysterious soul is not a real creature, but a thought derived from the secret method.

Jueyue looked at Yu Xing, who was fighting with Mu Ji in the distance, and looked around the several god-transforming monks present guarding the light pillar of the sky, as well as the many Nascent Soul monks who were fighting at this moment, one by one, like monkeys wearing costumes on the stage.

He couldn't help but sigh, feeling a sense of compassion for the world and aroused his arrogance.

Except for Yu Xing, a monk who has experienced the mystery of his fertility and who has been baptized, is no longer influenced by the secret technique of the Demon Lord, the fate of other mysterious souls is already destined, and he and the mysterious soul will not escape the fate of the misfortune.

However, he was not sorrowful about this, but seemed to understand Hongyue’s thoughts at that time. He would rather die than surrender. That was the sorrow of being born in the Dharma-Ending World and allowing mermaid meat!

But what Jueyue thought and thought did not have any impact on everyone today.

At this moment, Mu Jisanren had no choice but to have the last trace of vague and unattainable vitality to have no regard for his master and discipleship with Yu Xing.

He was covered with magic armor and did not respond to Yu Xing's words. Instead, he turned into a black light in the surging demonic energy and fought with him.

The ten extremely sharp black nails flashed with cold air, constantly leaving claw marks on Yu Xing's Xuanbao Martial Arts.

Suddenly, Jueyue's evil head suddenly let out an urgent roar, and it turned out that he sensed another demon soul fell.

He shone black light all over his body, and evil red light flashed in his eyes. He suppressed Jueyue's mind for a moment, and then disappeared silently. Then he suddenly escaped for more than ten miles away, and then he shook for more than ten miles.

On this short road, its speed is no slower than the teleportation of the god-transforming monk.

After several times, Jueyue had already appeared near a messy mountain river more than a hundred miles away.

The evil head opened his huge mouth full of fangs without thinking, and a red light spurted out from his mouth, plowing through the small lake that was only a few miles apart, and a giant fish floating on the lake with a green and dark green body that was more than twenty feet long.

The blood of the Giant Kun, which had not yet solidified, immediately dyed the entire lake red.

Then the red light seemed to collide with something at the bottom of the lake, and a burst sounded, and two rays of light escaped from it, spread out, and shot towards the distance and fled.

In the escape light, a black turtle and Cao Xiu were vaguely seen.

When the evil head saw the two, he let out a grim smile. When he turned his hand, he saw a golden Buddhist bead relic, and then he threw the demon-subduing pestle in his hand.

Among them, the demon-subduing pestle actually came to catch up with the escape light in front of him.

I saw an extremely dull sound coming from the escape light, and then it crashed heavily into a hill ahead.

After the light disappeared, a black turtle with a cracked back appeared, and an ancient mirror with the appearance of the Daohe Tu Bagua was shining with bright blue light, slowly recovering from its injuries.

The demon-subduing pestle was caught by the ancient mirror and was stopped.

Ye Ning, who was in the deep pit of earth and rocks, was not much better. He looked up at Jueyue in the sky, with a little fatigue in his eyes.

When he joined forces with Cao Xiu to kill Ju Kunyu, Ye Ningqi took a move and was plotted against Cao Xiu at the last moment.

At this moment, it was seriously injured and controlled the inherited Lingbao River Map Mirror of the Xuan Turtle clan and fixed the demon-subduing pestle.

However, a faint light suddenly appeared, and a giant tortoise more than twenty feet tall appeared in front of the black turtle. It opened its mouth and sprayed a purple-black light ball the size of an ordinary person's head, exuding an astonishing spiritual pressure, and collided with the splendor transformed by the demon-subduing pestle in mid-air.

As for the Buddhist bead relic, the sword energy was blocked and shaken away.

Immediately afterwards, a blood mist of a blood corpse carrying a red gold rolled the relics. With the sound of thunder, the golden light transformed from the relics suddenly disappeared.

Jueyue recalled the Demon-Subduing Pestle with her hand, and there was a strange smile on her evil face, and she did not act rashly.

Instead, he flipped his hand and took out a magic weapon that looked like a lotus, placed it in the palm of his hand, and slowly turned it, and the whole body turned from pure white to ink.

At this moment, Jue Yuee looked at the other monks present with a scrutiny in his first eyes, and each of them held the four inherited spiritual treasures of the White Horse Temple, including the Buddhist bell, the vase, the demon-subduing pestle, and the lotus.

The Demon King of the Forcing Mountain was protecting Ye Ning of the Xuan Turtle clan. At this moment, in front of Cao Xiu, Qin Feng was holding an ancient yellow sword in his hand, looking at Jueyue with a serious expression from Ji Feng, who was surrounded by blood and energy.

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