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Chapter 1052 Cannot be borrowed

Upon seeing this, Mu Taoren quickly took off the summons token and absorbed a trace of mana into it.

I saw light spurting out from the token, and a figure emerged from it, but it was none other than Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming's figure spoke and briefly described the situation in Demon Cloud Valley, conveying the news that the crisis had been resolved.

Immediately, the interrogation ended and the light and shadow went out.

The entire palace suddenly fell into silence.

"The crisis has been resolved? He said the crisis has been resolved?" Mu Taoren was dumbfounded and shocked in his heart, which was difficult to heal.

Everyone on the side also had expressions of disbelief.

"Is there any fraud in this? Although Fellow Daoist Yuan is not weak, how can he be the opponent of the lurking demons in Moyun Valley on his own?" the long-bearded monk hesitated.

"Yes! Could this be a conspiracy by the demons to release false news to make us relax our vigilance so that they can raid us?" Another person also worried.

Most of the people in the palace expressed doubts.

In the eyes of these people, it is impossible for Yuan Ming to defeat the demon army in Moyun Valley alone.

Just when Mu Taoist and everyone else were a little doubtful, the communication array in the palace suddenly lit up, but this time it was the ancestor Binglan who had just arrived at Guixu.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, the demons on the Guixu side suddenly retreated for some unknown reason." In the communication circle, the figure of Patriarch Binglan appeared. There was no joy on his face, but a strong sense of uneasiness.

He felt that the demons must have a bigger plot to retreat without reason.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Binglan, there is no need to speculate. The reason why the demons retreated is because their strange soldiers hidden in Moyun Valley have been eliminated." Taoist Mu seemed to have thought of something, and his expression relaxed.

Laughed heartily.

Ancestor Binglan's summons was very timely, which to a certain extent proved the authenticity of Yuan Ming's summons.

"What? Destroyed? Who did it?" Ancestor Binglan was overjoyed and asked quickly.

Mu Taoren then repeated the contents of Yuan Ming's summons.

"It's unbelievable. How did he do it?" After hearing this, Patriarch Binglan was even more shocked.

"I don't know. He may have important things to do. The message was very brief and nothing was clearly stated. However, this matter is undoubtedly a great achievement and is crucial to our fight against the demons." Mu Taoren said.

said.

"Yes. Now I am more and more curious about the situation in the secret realm of Wentian..." Ancestor Binglan said sincerely.

"I'm very curious too." Mu Taoren smiled.



Yuan Ming had no idea about the reaction of Mu Taoist and others outside. At this moment, he had quickly returned to Ziyun Tiangong with the diamond and flower branches.

As soon as he arrived, he saw purple energy rising into the sky in Ziyuntian Palace. Above a huge magic circle, circles of golden halo were shining towards the sky, seeming to be summoning something.

At this time, Xiying, who had been guarding outside, immediately withdrew his defensive phantom formation and came forward.

"Senior Xia Jie, what is going on?" Yuan Ming asked.

Xiying looked Yuan Ming up and down and saw that he was not injured before replying: "He is summoning the corpse of the Moon Goddess and intends to merge with it to try to break through and become a new generation of witch god."

While they were talking, the two of them had arrived in front of the eighth-level magic circle in the depths of Ziyun Tiangong.

Within the formation, only Xia Jie was sitting cross-legged, with his hands raised above his head, holding the soul bone in his palms, which was emitting dazzling light, shooting into the depths of the sky together with the soaring light pillar.

Deep in the sky, black light mixed with silver light rolled endlessly, and huge space cracks spread from it, tearing the void apart, and then annihilated and disappeared.

A moment later, as a silver moon-shaped disk formation rose from the formation beneath Xia Jie, the rolling light at the end of the light column suddenly condensed, and a door to space seemed to be opened.



Mingyue Palace, inside the secret room of Wangyue Cliff.

A golden magic circle lit up underneath the crystal jade coffin, and layers of golden light surged out, turning into chains to wrap around the coffin. The golden light emitted from it was trying its best to prevent the divine power of the goddess of the moon from leaking out.

But at this moment, strands of black and silver light suddenly emerged from the ceiling of the secret room, billowing like thick thick fog, and a strange ancient formation faintly emerged from it.

The Lord of Mingyue Palace looked up and noticed waves of space power fluctuations, and her expression suddenly changed.

But before she could make a move, an extremely strong spatial pulling force suddenly came from the rolling thick fog, directly locking the crystal coffin below.

The crystal jade coffin was pulled by this force and immediately trembled violently, and the coffin lid opened with an uncontrollable "bang".

The body of the Moon Goddess was enveloped by an invisible force and floated upwards.

The Lord of the Mingyue Palace was shocked when he saw this situation. He rushed to the crystal coffin, waved his hands, and thousands of silver silk ribbons emerged from his palms, wrapping around the body of the Mingyue Goddess and dragging her back.

The two forces immediately came to a stalemate, and the body of the Moon Goddess hung in mid-air and was constantly being pulled.

On the Ziyun Palace side, Xia Jie had reached the final moment of breakthrough. When he realized that he was being hindered, he continuously changed the magic techniques in his hands and the light from the formation under him skyrocketed, and the pulling power increased tenfold.

Half of Mingyue Goddess's body instantly penetrated the thick foggy space passage and arrived at Ziyun Tiangong.

When Yuan Ming and Xi Ying saw this, they both relaxed and looked happy.

On the other side, the Lord of Mingyue Palace was horrified, anxious and angry.

She gritted her teeth, immediately focused her eyes, and used the secret technique of possessing souls.

I saw two silver moon marks lighting up in her eyes, a light flashed from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and her spirit flew out of her body directly, crashing into the goddess's remains that were about to be dragged into the Purple Cloud Heavenly Palace.

The next moment, the eyes of the Mingyue Goddess lit up, and a powerful aura of divine soul instantly spread in the Ziyun Palace.

"Resurrected?" Yuan Ming exclaimed in shock.

He has the keenest sense of the breath of life. Just a moment ago, he suddenly felt that the body of the Moon Goddess seemed to come to life.

But immediately, he discovered something was wrong. That meager vitality was not what a witch god should have.

"It's the spirit that possessed the Lord of Mingyue Palace that possessed the body of Mingyue Goddess." Xiying said immediately.

"Old ghost Xia Jie, how dare you steal the body of the Moon Goddess, you deserve to die!"

There was no change in the expression on the goddess of the moon's face, nor did she open her mouth, but there was a strong spiritual thought that exploded in the consciousness of Yuan Ming and others.

Both Xiying and Yuan Ming were shocked at the same time. The former felt as if his soul had been hit hard, but the latter seemed to be fine and casually wiped out the attack of the Lord of Mingyue Palace.

"The Izumo Realm is about to face a disaster, and Mingyue Palace cannot stay out of it. It's just a body, so why can't we borrow it?" Xia Jie didn't see the slightest impact and responded.

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, and a huge golden palm print flew out from his body and hit the body of the Moon Goddess.

Seeing this, the Lord of Mingyue Palace took control of the goddess's body, formed a seal with his hands in front of her, and clapped it with one palm.

The palm strikes wielded by the two of them were very similar to Yuan Ming's previous Mahakala Divine Palm, but their power was completely different.

By using the remaining majestic soul power of the Mingyue Goddess, Mingyue Palace Master's palm was obviously stronger than Xia Jie's.

The moment the two palm prints came into contact, Xia Jie's giant palm was shattered into pieces. The golden light of the palm print falling from the sky was slightly faded, but it was still captured irresistibly.

"Oops!" Xiying was shocked when he saw this.

At this time, a "dong" bell was heard, and the Soul-Destroying Bell that had been put away by Xia Jie suddenly flew out and hung above his head.

As the bell rang, layers of golden bell shadows emerged densely, covering Xia Jie's body one after another with large and small ones, protecting him in the center.

The golden palm print slapped on the golden bell, breaking through layer after layer.

By the time it actually landed on Xia Jie, the power of the golden giant palm had been exhausted and it could no longer cause any damage.

"Master Mingyue Palace, using your personality to forcibly fuse the soul of this Witch God relic is like a child carrying a mountain. If you don't want the soul to collapse, just retreat quickly." Xia Jie shouted loudly.

The silver moon mark in the eyes of the Moon Goddess flashed, gradually showing signs of instability.

"Even if I die, I will not let the body of the goddess fall into the hands of an old ghost like you." The Lord of Mingyue Palace's eyes were red and she roared hysterically.

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around, controlled the body of the goddess of the moon, and crawled towards the other end of the space passage, trying to escape back to the moon palace.

But the confining power of the formation was still there, and her speed was greatly restricted.

"Senior, quickly close the reception formation and cut off her escape route." Xiying reminded loudly.

At present, both Xia Jie and Mingyue Palace Master are within the formation. Even if Yuan Ming and the others want to help, they cannot intervene. If they take risks, they may be self-defeating.

Once the reception formation is closed, the space passage is closed, and the body of the goddess of the moon is intercepted here. The combined strength of the three of them will definitely be able to suppress the master of the moon palace and help Xia Jie complete the fusion.

Xia Jie had obviously planned this for a long time, and had already done so the moment Xiying made a sound.

In the sky above the formation, the black mist intertwined with black light and silver light began to shrink rapidly, and was about to disappear completely.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Xia Jie's body suddenly trembled violently, and he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

His eyes, ears, mouth, and other seven orifices all have faint blue light that lights up and expands outward.

This scene looks as if his soul is expanding and breaking away from the shackles of his body.

"Oops, the formation sensed the presence of the goddess's body, prompting the senior's soul to escape early, and the fusion is about to begin." Xiying said hurriedly.

After such a delay, the space channel in the void above could not be closed in time. The Lord of Mingyue Palace seized this opportunity, controlled the goddess's body, and plunged into the black mist.

"We can't let her leave, otherwise senior Xia Jie will be doomed." Xiying shouted urgently.

(End of chapter)




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