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Chapter 189: Ancient Witchcraft

Taiqing is invisible, the great way is formless. Mediate the creation, and the inner scenery creates the courtyard...

In Ji Feichen's Niwan Palace, there is a five-color jade pillar that penetrates the inner scene. This is the inner scene and the inner scene evolved by the Taoist pillar chart. The sacred form of the black sky is sitting here. The six-armed god holds various magical instruments in his hand, and one of them is tightly held. As for Ji Feichen's eyes gradually fall into the void.

"This guy is a cunning rabbit, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't kill him." In the Taoist fruit space performed by the chessboard of the heaven and earth, there is a Taoist fruit with white light shining.

When Ji Feichen crushed the spiritual body of the Ming Demon Son, the Taoist fruit added three parts of mysterious aura, and there seemed to be vitality in it re-emerging.

Seeing the changes in the Taoist fruit, Ji Feichen let go of his hand, and only a few spiritualities scattered into the Niwan Palace, and then he refines it with the "Daozhu Chart".

"Although his spiritual body that he entered me contained his will, he did not have his roots and soul."

The soul is the foundation of living beings. The Xuanmen relies on the soul to refine the soul into the soul. The Demon Sect calls the products after the soul sublimation "Demon Soul" or "Yuan Soul".

In the final analysis, both the soul and the demon soul are spiritual bodies condensed from the soul. They are the carriers of will and the symbol of immortality. If this spiritual body is destroyed, then the human consciousness will completely disappear, and only a wisp of true spirit is thrown into the underworld.

This is also the bottom line of the ghosts and gods in the underworld. Generally, immortals and demons will only kill the body and send the other party's soul into the underworld. However, if there is a deep hatred and the other party avoids the other party's body being reborn, then use great magic power to break the other party's soul or demon soul, and only a wisp of true spirit is thrown into the underworld's soul.

But if you refuse to keep this true spirit, you will be recorded by the ghosts and gods in the underworld and seek revenge in the future.

The true spirit does not exist, and both body and spirit are destroyed. This is a big taboo among living beings.

The ghosts and gods in the underworld spoke out back then: Today you will let others die in form and spirit, and tomorrow you will never exist.

Therefore, Ji Feichen took action with a certain degree. Even if he fought with someone, he would leave a trace of true soul. In addition, Peng Shaoyu's previous instructions, Ji Feichen left some spare force when he started.

Unexpectedly, the true spirit of Mingmozi is not here at all!

Seeing that he was killed by Ji Feichen, Ming Mozi took the initiative to dissipate his consciousness and resurrected in his Taoist fruit. A few rays of spiritual light appeared in the white Taoist fruit, and Ming Mozi's soul regenerated and was thrown into the outside world's body.

Seeing this, Ji Feichen thought to himself: "This guy is almost exactly the same as mine. The true spirit hides in the Tao fruit and controls his body with the thought of distracting the spirit. In this way, he can avoid harm from the body. It is indeed a slippery head."

Ming Mozi's choice is similar to Ji Feichen. Therefore, simply killing his incarnation outside is useless. As long as he is in Taoist fruit, he can be resurrected continuously.

Moreover, Ming Mozi was even more cruel than Ji Feichen. He even condensed into a special puppet. After death, new power was transmitted in the Taoist fruit, causing the remaining limbs on the ground to start to jump again.

Ji Feichen removed Mingmozi's joints and completely "decomposed" him. But now, these limbs are automatically combined like parts of a doll, and are shaking and recovered.

Qin Wu and the other two peeked in the distance, their expressions changed.

"If you read that right, this guy's true soul is not in his body. He regards his body as a puppet. Is this the use of the ancient Wu Yan technique?"

Wu Yan's technique is the puppet technique of the ancient witch sect. It uses mud dolls and puppets to replace the master to prevent disasters. In the hands of Ming Mozi, he regards all other people and even his body as puppets, and his soul lives in the Taoist fruit. He controls sentient beings in the land of heaven and underworld.

"This is troublesome." Du Yue: "Wu Yan's technique is mysterious. If he cannot destroy his Taoist fruit, he can be resurrected and reborn. In the Demon Sect, he is a dangerous person who is not inferior to Song and Zheng."

Wuming didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Ji Feichen.

When Ming Mozi reorganized her body, Ji Feichen opened her eyes at the same time, reached out to grab it, and turned the Styx beside her into a huge water whip to whip Ming Mozi away!

Ming Mozi finally managed to re-pick his body, but the black light in front of him instantly slashed down, breaking away his limbs again.

However……

"Ji Feichen, you can't kill me." The head floated in the air and opened its mouth automatically. The other parts were approaching one by one, and the broken parts were erected in the air. Both hands beat their knuckles and cast the Black Holy Sect's spell, spraying mist from the palm to wrap the three feet of land.

This kind of mist contains the power of the black sky, which can swallow the light and confuse the soul. In the darkness, Ji Feichen cannot see it, nor can he sense anything with the soul and demon soul.

But seeing the black fog filled, Ji Feichen immediately raised his guard: "This guy wants to attack me?"

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a cold wind came from behind Ji Feichen's head.

"May guard the mountains and rivers!" Ji Feichen pulled out the magic dragon mace with his backhand.

Crack, Ming Mozi's right arm was shattered into several pieces under the attack of the Demon Dragon Mace. It spread out one by one from the joints, forming a wreckage on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, another fist hit Ji Feichen's crotch from the ground.

Ji Feichen's face turned dark. He was not as afraid of physical attacks as Ming Demon Son. So he immediately turned into a black dragon body and swept the left fist below with the dragon's tail.

It is impossible to peek in the fog. The demon son of Ming dismantled his limbs, combined his body, and formed six independent isolations. He fought with Ji Feichen in the form of a six-member.

After a cup of tea, Ji Feichen was exhausted in the fog. It was fine if the limbs that were shuttled into the black fog, but what was even more annoying was that the Ming Demon Son was proficient in strange witch curses and kept chanting curses beside Ji Feichen.

The roar of fire, the earth was furious, the ice blades danced, and the golden swords were endless... All kinds of strange spells made Ji Feichen very upset.

"Fortunately, I have the Black Heaven Demon Seal to protect my body, otherwise ordinary immortals and demons would have died long ago when they saw this situation." Ji Feichen's eyes tracked the remaining limbs in the fog.

Seeing these remaining limbs reorganized according to their joints, his eyes moved slightly, as if he had found some flaws. The dragon body was quietly wrapped in one place, narrowing its range, revealing only the brilliant and luminous dragon scales.

"Aurora Thunder!" Ji Feichen used the "Ice Soul Aurora Thunder Method" that was a bit awkward. In an instant, millions of lightning lights emerged from the scales of the black dragon. The dense thunder lightning lightning shattered the body of the Ming Demon Son.

The invisible impact force shocked the void, coupled with the dazzling and unseen lightning light, completely cutting through the darkness and crushing the "doll" of Mingmozi's "doll" to ashes.

The Ice Soul Aurora Thunder Method is a unique skill in the Toad Palace. It evolves into thunder with the power of aurora. Its lethality can definitely destroy the witch body of the Black Holy Sect.

In an instant, thousands of thunders rush. The demon son didn't even scream, and the doll's body was completely destroyed by the thunder.

"Ming Mozi! If you have the ability, you can reorganize this dust for me?" Ji Feichen turned into a human form again, holding the magic dragon mace and shouted.

However, the lightning gradually dissipated and dust was flying all over the sky, but no longer could the answer from Ming Demon Son.

In the distance, Wuming suddenly laughed: "So that's the case. Even puppets can only be reorganized based on joints and other moving parts. Although they can be reorganized continuously, if the entire puppet is destroyed, then the scattered dust will not be able to be restored."

"It seems that my Shenxiao Thunder Method can also be used?"

"Hurry. Before he dispersed his limbs, he quickly activates the Shenxiao Thunder Technique to destroy all the doll bodies."

Du Yue: "Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Black Holy Sect is not good at physical practice. They practice gods but not life, and their physical body is much weaker than ordinary demon cultivators."

"So, Ming Mozi used Wu Yan's technique to increase his survival rate. For him, the immortality of the demon soul is the most important thing. The body can be replaced at any time, and it is just like a puppet doll, and it doesn't matter at all."

The three of them calculated the weakness of Ming Mozi, and as they spoke, they said to Ji Feichen: "Then what should you think Ji Feichen deal with this guy? The weak water is so evil, it is harmful to your and my immortal body. And this thunder method that spread from the Toad Palace is even more powerful thunder method. Apart from Qin Wu's Shenxiao Thunder method, what good methods are there for fellow named Wuming?"

"No." Wuming was very straightforward: "This person is very scheming and has many trump cards. Who knows what methods he has? Besides, if he exposed the power of the Black Sky this time, he will inevitably have an entanglement with the Black Holy Sect. If it works well, it will be even more troublesome at that time."

"You mean...he became the Holy Son of the Black Holy Sect?"

"After all, he also has an older brother." Wuming finished speaking, thinking about the relationship between Ji Feichen and Qinghong: If this guy becomes the saint son of the Black Holy Sect, then Qinghong, in addition to Yinming Sect and Huangyang Demon Sect, even the people of the Black Holy Sect will face it head-on next time. Furthermore, if Ji Feichen becomes a relative of "Hei Tian", this act of killing his brother will be sure that one can only die but the grudges will be met.

Qin Wu and Du Yue also thought of this.

Qin Wu had the intention to start early to eliminate the roots, solve a genius who may have risen by the Demon Sect, and sell "Qinghong" a favor.

Du Yue had another idea: This is a good opportunity. If it works well, it will be in line with the interests of our Taiyuan Palace.

But no matter what, after Ji Feichen destroyed the doll, Ming Mozi never appeared again. The dust accumulated on the ground, and the wizard next to him seemed to get some news and stepped forward and said, "The Son said that he was really inconvenient to move, so he used his incarnation puppet to attend the conference. Unexpectedly, your great supernatural powers could actually defeat his puppet. Therefore, in order to show your respect to you, he was willing to admit the failure of this battle."

After this statement, the following church members all looked at it.

"Yes, it was just a failure of incarnation. Your Highness himself did not attend. If he came in person, this boy from Yinming Sect would certainly not win."

"That's right. His Highness the Holy Son is a relative of Hei Tian, ​​how could he be defeated by others?"

"To be honest, this man also has the power of Hei Tian? If it weren't for the power of Hei Tian, ​​how could he escape from His Highness's spell?"

Hearing the following discussion, Ji Feichen smiled sarcastically: "The incarnation of the puppet? It's just an excuse for Ming Mozi. He manipulated the puppet from the air. What's the difference between magic and magic powers and the coming of the body? The only advantage is that the puppet action can protect him from death."

But the Demon Ming took a step back and his true body was absent, so Ji Feichen couldn't make things difficult for him in public. However, he was unwilling to give up just now.

Just so happens that the battle between the Lord of Fengshan Palace and Miao Yu has ended.

Ming Mozi is good at Wu Yan's technique and uses puppets to fight the enemy. Miao Yu's combat power is on the ghosts and gods he commands. When reggae was suppressed by the Fengshan Palace Master, his combat power was mostly lost.

"To be honest, the reggae you summoned is very powerful. But unfortunately, these reggae are not raised by you alone, but the result of your tribe's collective breeding. Therefore, they will not completely obey your orders."

The Fengshan Palace Master said slowly: "What other means do you have? Take it out and take it out. I believe that you are more than these ghosts and gods, right?"

So Miao Yu once again revealed other ghosts and gods. But whenever he summoned a kind of ghost, the Lord of Fengshan Palace would sprinkle a handful of sand and directly destroy the ghosts and gods.

The wind and sand swept around the hall master, surging like yellow fog. He said casually: "What about the ghosts and gods of the Black Holy Sect that are comparable to the earth immortals? Don't annoy these little things. After Lord Wu Xian died in all generations, their souls were sacrificed by you? Summon them! Without the power of the earth immortal level, you don't have any tips."

Seeing this, Miao Yu subconsciously looked at the chess game between Wu Xian and the Lord of Kanming Palace.

The two are currently focusing on fighting with chess pieces, and they don't care about Miao Yu at all.

"This battle must not be lost!" Miao Yuxin made a move, cut her wrist, sacrificed her ghosts and gods with blood, and summoned ghosts and gods from the underworld to come.

The Black Holy Sect attaches importance to spiritual cultivation, and after his ancestors died in all generations, they turned into ghosts and gods to protect the sect. These ghosts and gods are the existences that make the Xuanmen taboo. Otherwise, why should those wizards who died in hundreds of years be one of the ten paths of the Demon Sect?

The earth collapsed, and the tiny cracks formed a special formation, and a huge ghost crawled out of the underground step by step.

"It's Wu Peng, the leader of Wu Xian three generations ago." Looking at the black-crowned ghost god, Qin Wu immediately said: "Some time ago, I met him when I fought with the Black Holy Sect. Wait... it's not right! He has discovered me!"

Suddenly, a magic light shot into the area where the three of them were.

"The rats from Xuanmen, come out and die!" The ghost and god roared at the three of them, and the Lord of Fengshan Palace also threw out a handful of Huangquan Sand.

Wuming used the Taoist technique that Li Jingxun was good at: "The Gate of Xuanpin!"

A gate of creation surrounded by four spirits appeared in front of the three people, and the door was full of vitality and a colorful glow offset the demonic light of ghosts and gods.

But facing the Huangquansha of the Lord of Fengshan Palace, the three of them each activated the Immortal Light Thunder Palace and took the opportunity to leave this area and hide in the waters of Jiuhe Mountain.

"These ghosts and gods sacrificed by the Black Holy Sect are the most troublesome. Rather than the Demon Sect, they are the tentacles of the Netherworld forces." Du Yue complained while walking: "If we hadn't made an agreement with the Netherworld, we could not attack the soul. How could we let the Black Holy Sect sacrifice these monsters?"

The Black Holy Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Generations of sect leaders and elders were sacrificed after death and turned into ghosts and gods in the underworld. They are also a great force in the underworld and are protected by the underworld.

"There is no way. Our Xuanmen style is 'respecting but not respecting', and it is difficult to place your own thoughts on others. The immortal path that emphasizes self-cultivation and sublimation cannot be able to gather our ghosts and gods to deal with them." Wuming stood easily on the water, exerting his "heart is as calm as water", and following the waves, just like a legitimate immortal.

Wuming smiled and said, "Don't worry, these ghosts and gods have limited strength. How many people can compare to the Yangshen Earth Immortals? There are too many ways to deal with them."

That’s right, not only Xuanmen, but also Yinming Sect.

After seeing the three people from Xuanmen left in shock, the Fengshan Palace Master threw the "Huangquan Silent Demon and Secluded Heavenly Sand" at the ghosts and gods opposite.

This sand can slaughter the earthly immortals, and suppress ghosts and gods in one's hands.

"Roar—Roar—" Ghosts and gods were flooded by wind and sand, and were sealed by yellow gourds before they could struggle.

"Good thing." The Lord of Fengshan Palace touched the gourd, and the ghosts and gods inside were still beating, as if they wanted to escape from the sand gourd.

He tried hard to induce Miao Yu to awaken this ghost and god, and he wanted to use ghosts and gods of the earth immortal level as medicine to nourish and sacrifice his spiritual sand.

"Uncle Master." Ji Feichen came over and stood with the Fengshan Palace Master. As Fengshan Palace Master captured the ghost and god bodies of Wu Xian from the previous generation, he had angered the Black Holy Sect and surrounded them.

Seeing this scene, the two of them were ready to attack.
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