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Thoughts flashed through Jiang Yuan\'s mind, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

Looking at the Fushan Demon Saint who was escaping quickly at this time, his body moved instantly.

 “Be careful! Don’t be careless!”

 Ye Chanxi\'s voice rang in Jiang Yuan\'s ears.

Jiang Yuan lowered his right leg that he had just raised, and turned back to face Ye Chanxi with a slow smile.

　　Then his mouth moved slightly: "Don\'t worry!"

 After saying this, his figure instantly disappeared from Ye Chanxi\'s sight.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan directly used extreme speed, and his speed reached his limit.

 In an instant.

He crossed the void and appeared behind Fushan Demon Saint.

At this time, the two of them were already on an arched bridge in the center of Yaochi.

This bridge is entirely white jade, with railings carved from white marble on both sides.

There are various kinds of mythical beasts on it, soaring in the nine heavens, turning clouds and raining.

　　Or the phoenix perches on the phoenix tree, and the white bird worships.

  Or walking on the waves, the waters dominate.

 Fushan instantly noticed the aura coming from Jiang Yuan behind him.

 This speed is so fast!

That\'s too late!

His heart sank, and then he immediately turned back and his eyes fell on Jiang Yuan.

 In an instant, Jiang Yuan appeared with his feet in the void, barely an inch above the ground.

 Neither dare to stand high in the sky, nor dare to set foot on the ground.

 His eyes suddenly condensed.

 What a cautious boy!

 I feel even more troubled!

 At this time.

Jiang Yuan\'s eyes were slightly focused, his eyes as bright as a torch.

 The power of Qi and blood all over his body was extremely abundant, filling every corner of his body.

 The power of his physical body surged at this moment, and there seemed to be endless power in his body with nowhere to vent.

next moment.

His footsteps just fell and he took another step.

The figure seemed to disappear instantly from Fushan\'s sight, crossing the void.

When Fushan Demon Saint saw this, his pupils shrank again.

 After witnessing Jiang Yuan\'s speed with his own eyes, he was even more horrified.

Jiang Yuan\'s figure had already appeared above his head.

At this time, Jiang Yuan opened his five fingers, and the majestic power of Qi and blood filled every corner of his arm, and all the power in his body had been mobilized by him.

 The spread fingers slowly fell down, and a faint golden light filled his body.

 “Well done!”

Seeing this, Fushan drank lightly.

Although there was some fear in his expression, he didn’t have much fear.

The previous fight between him and Jiang Yuan triggered the ban on Yaochi, and a warning came from the sky above Yaochi.

Even if he was in the center of Yaochi now, he knew that Jiang Yuan would definitely restrain himself if they fought here.

 If the Yaochi ban is triggered again.

 Both of them may die here.

 Compared to himself, he believed that Jiang Yuan would cherish his life more.

Coming to this point at such a young age, the achievements he has made are astonishing.

 Kill a saint head-on, and he is a saint from the third heaven.

Even though this is a saint with shortcomings in the way, it can be said to shock the past and the present!

How could such a young man, such a proud man, choose to take risks so easily, and how could he choose to die with himself?

　With the soft drink from Fushan\'s mouth, the words fell.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

 A roar.

 Fushan\'s originally humanoid head instantly transformed into a goat\'s head, and a tail also appeared behind him.

 This tail is not that of a goat, but that of a horse.

When Jiang Yuan saw this scene, he instantly knew the race of Fushan Demon Saint.

The head of a sheep and the tail of a horse are a strange beast called the Sheep.

After knowing his true identity, Jiang Yuan also instantly remembered the Classic of Mountains and Seas that he had recited in his previous life.

 There are also records about Sheep.

 The head of Huashan Mountain is called Qianlai Mountain. There are many pines on it and many washed stones below. There is a beast, which looks like a sheep and has a horse\'s tail. It is called a sheep, and its fat can be waxy.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan thought to himself.

 The two worlds are indeed connected.

 If this were not the case, how could there be so many coincidences.

These distracting thoughts flashed through his mind.

The power of his attack increased instead of decreasing. His five fingers were spread out, and his body was glowing with a faint divine light.

At this time, the two sheep\'s horns on Fushan\'s head were as white as jade.

 The two horns are densely covered with rune imprints. These rune imprints seem to be an interpretation of some kind of supreme principle of heaven and earth, which is extremely mysterious.

Facing Jiang Yuan’s falling palm, Fushan did not dare to be careless at all.

Master Kongming, who was as powerful as Xiao Leiyin Temple, fell into the hands of Jiang Yuan not long ago and died.

 How could he dare to be careless when he was facing Jiang Yuan now?

He slightly touched Jiang Yuan\'s fallen palm, and the two horns instantly emitted a stream of holy power, which came from the holy power of the Demon Saint Dao Fruit.

 The pair of ram\'s horns on the top of his head have long been refined by him into a holy weapon, a holy weapon that belongs exclusively to him.

 At this time, he tried his best to suppress this holy power to prevent it from stimulating Yaochi\'s restrictions.

 But as he exploded, wisps of holy power still escaped.

the other side.

 At the entrance of Yaochi.

 At this time, the fighting was intense.

Especially Di Ting and Yuantuo were under great pressure and had several wounds on their bodies.

 On the wound, there is a mysterious aura remaining, which is endless and indelible.

 As a result, these injuries cannot be healed at all.

 At this moment, the holy power erupted from Fushan’s head.

 The Five Saints here also instantly noticed the aura coming from the Yaochi.

“Is this the breath of Brother Fushan?”

Yuantuo’s eyes narrowed and he murmured.

at the same time.

Di Ting also had a solemn look on his face: "Brother Fushan actually burst out with the power of his natal holy weapon. Did he have a conflict with Kong Ming from Xiaoleiyin Temple?"

"It must be so!" Yuantuo said, and then continued: "If there was no conflict with Kong Ming, how could he be pushed to this point?"

“Such a power erupting in Yaochi may trigger a ban here.”

“The Yao Chi ban was activated just now, and it is obviously active now.”

 The battlefield of the three saints of the human race.

Qing Ling’s cold face frowned slightly, and she clearly noticed the fluctuations coming from the Yaochi.

She immediately said: "Two fellow Taoists, can you lend me a helping hand? Help me entangle these two golden-armored generals for a moment, and then send me into the Yao Pond to help Master Kong Ming."

Zhu Yan grinned, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly in pain.

“Fairy, you have also seen the sword wound I have suffered now.”

"If you enter Yaochi, fellow Taoist Nie Yuan and I will not be able to withstand the power of those two golden-armored generals."

“Once we are defeated and choose to retreat, the two golden-armored **** generals may rush into Yaochi. At that time, the fairy and Master Kongming will be jointly attacked by the four golden-armored **** generals, which will make it even more dangerous.”

When Qing Ling heard this, his brows were still furrowed and hesitant expression appeared on his face.

“But without help, Master Kong Ming may not be the opponent of Fushan Demon Saint!”

Zhu Yan grinned: "Fairy, please don\'t underestimate Master Kongming! He came from Xiaoleiyin Temple, and it is said that the glazed golden body has already been completed!"

“If it were in the outside world, Master Kongming might not be the opponent of Fushan Demon Saint!”

“But it’s different here. With his glazed golden body, he is innately invincible!”

“Master Kong Ming can’t defeat Fushan Demon Saint even if he can’t win!”

“As long as we hold down these two golden-armored generals, we will be the greatest help to Master Kong Ming.”

Hearing this, Qing Ling nodded hesitantly.

"Oh well!"

 “We will just wait for the good news from Master Kong Ming.”

 In the Yaochi.

Jiang Yuan\'s open five fingers slowly fell towards the head of Fushan Demon Saint.

At this time, his whole body was full of vitality, and the power of qi and blood spurted out from his body, completely dyeing the white cloud behind him red.

The palm of his hand also fell towards Fushan Demon Saint\'s head inch by inch.

at the same time.

As the Fushan Demon Saint\'s pair of ram\'s horns erupted from his head, a huge surge of holy power erupted.

The rune marks on the pair of sheep\'s horns instantly erupted with a bright white luster, and then they hit Jiang Yuan\'s palm hard.

Jiang Yuan and Fushan are trying their best to suppress the fluctuations they erupt to prevent the restrictions here from being triggered.

 But at the same time, the two of them did not hold back at all.

next moment.

　　Boom—

A muffled sound came from the void.

Jiang Yuan\'s palm pierced through the power of the pair of horns on Fushan\'s head like nothingness, and then landed on the head of Fushan Demon Saint.

As his palm fell, his five fingers were slightly bent in an instant, and he firmly grasped Fushan Demon Saint\'s head.

 During such a change, Fushan\'s body only sank an inch and instantly stagnated in mid-air.

At this moment, Fushan felt the completely irresistible force above his head, and he couldn\'t help but feel horrified.

 After a real fight with Jiang Yuan, he realized why Kong Ming, whose glazed golden body had already been completed, also fell into Jiang Yuan\'s hands.

The power contained in Jiang Yuan\'s body is too vast and majestic, too amazing.

 He felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

Even though he is a demon saint from the third level of heaven, his physical strength far exceeds that of a human saint at the same level.

 But at this moment in Jiang Yuan\'s palm, he also knew that when it came to the physical body, he was not on the same level as Jiang Yuan at all.

 Then another flash of joy flashed in his heart.

 Happily, the two of them were in the Yaochi of Ancient Heaven at this time.

 Jiang Yuan was extremely restrained in his attacks.

The palm that landed on his head did not unleash all its power unbridled. Instead, it grasped with five fingers to prevent his body from hitting the floor tiles and thereby damaging the surface of Yaochi.

 He also understood why Jiang Yuan was so restrained in taking action.

All this is just because the Yaochi ban was activated just now, and a voice came from the sky above Yaochi to warn them.

 Fushan thought about this.

He immediately said: "My little friend, how about we give up for now? If we attack with all our strength here, once we damage any building, we will definitely be punished by the ban!"

"Facing the restrictions here, you will all fall into a situation of no life or death."

"What\'s more, we are in the center of Yaochi at this time. As long as the restriction breaks out, there will be no possibility for us to escape from Yaochi!"

As he spoke, Fushan also activated the pair of ram\'s horns on his head, bursts of holy power erupted from them and struck Jiang Yuan\'s right arm.

 But even so, Jiang Yuan\'s right arm did not show any injuries, as if this power was nothing.

 Fushan was even more frightened when he felt such a change.

 Jiang Yuan\'s body already possesses the characteristics of immortality.

His body, even if it has been dead for thousands of years, will still be lifelike and extremely difficult to destroy.

 Throughout the ages, this kind of body has been recorded.

But the beings with this kind of body are all the most powerful ones who have suppressed ancient and modern times and are at the top of the human realm.

Moreover, he is also a powerful person who is born with an extremely powerful body.

 As the most powerful ones grow, their bodies will naturally reach this point. Looking at the Supreme Realm, any one of them can be invincible in the same realm and fight against true immortals.

He really couldn\'t understand why Jiang Yuan would reach this point.

 At most, he was completely unable to understand that he had just entered the cave-heaven realm and his physical body had reached such a state.

 At the moment when distracting thoughts flashed through his mind.

 His expression suddenly changed, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

 He felt extremely frightened in his heart.

 Then he opened his mouth slightly: "No."

 However, he had not yet finished speaking.

 The space that collapsed to the extreme expanded suddenly.

 As space begins to expand from the singularity, a force of chaos and destruction spreads instantly.

The rock-solid head of Fushan Demon Saint was instantly turned into powder, and a golden spirit rushed away from the place of chaos and annihilation, directly heading towards the entrance of Yaochi.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan grabbed a pair of goat horns with his right palm and retracted them instantly.

 At the same time, a purple-gold light rushed out from the top of his head and appeared on the top of his head.

 It was a holy weapon, and the holy weapon named Zijinbo appeared above his head.

 This object is Kong Ming\'s natal holy weapon, which has just become Jiang Yuan\'s trophy.

With Jiang Yuan\'s mana.

 In an instant.

The purple golden bowl suddenly glowed brightly, and a purple-gold ray of light shone from the mouth of the bowl, and the brilliance fell on the golden light.

 The flying golden light instantly stagnated in place.

This golden light is the soul of Fushan, a miniature version of the Sheep.

 Sheep head nourishes the body and horsetail.

Just like the Sheep recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

 Fushan Yuanshen became extremely frightened after his Yuanshen was locked by Zijinbo.

 Because he felt an extremely resistant suction force erupting from the purple golden bowl.

Even if I move forward with all my strength, I am completely unable to break away from this suction.

The Yuan Shen did not advance but retreated, retreating backward inch by inch, and there was a possibility of being sucked into the purple golden bowl.

 His deep perception told him that once he fell into the purple golden bowl, he would also turn into a lamb to be slaughtered, and his life and death would be controlled by others.

 Jiang Yuan looked overjoyed when he saw this scene.

  The effect was exactly the same as what I had expected before.

 This thing can collect Yuanshen.

As long as Fushan Demon Saint’s soul is collected into the Purple Golden Bowl, his life and death will be completely controlled by himself.

 In this way, I can delay for a while before killing Fushan.

 You can first devour the Dongtian Origin after Kongming’s death, and then kill Fushan after the devourment is completed.

 In this way, you can make perfect use of the origin of the cave sky that was generated by the collapse of the cave sky after the death of the two people, so as to further improve your cultivation.

 Because the speed at which one can devour the source of the cave is limited.

 Even if he swallowed a Demon King of the eighth level of the Cave Heaven Realm, his Dongtian Origin had already reached the upper limit.

 Let alone going any higher.

Even if I try my best to devour the Dongtian origin after Kong Ming’s death, most of it will be wasted.

If Fushan is killed again, as long as Fushan falls, the cave world in his body will not have the power to maintain it, and it will inevitably collapse.

That will only waste the origin of a cave at the Demon Saint level.

 Because of this, Jiang Yuan couldn\'t help but be overjoyed.

As long as Fushan\'s soul is sucked into the purple golden bowl, his life and death will be controlled by himself.

  Nature can prevent this kind of waste.

Think of this.

Jiang Yuan used all his strength to activate his own mana, and the suction power erupted in the purple golden bowl went up to a higher level.

 The spirit of Fushan Demon Saint retreated at a faster speed, constantly retreating to the position of Zijin Bo.

With every breath that passes, Fushan’s spirit will take a step backward.

As his spirit retreated further, the suction force transmitted from the purple golden bowl also increased to a higher level, and Fushan Demon Saint\'s spirit also retreated faster.

At this time, Fushan also continued to explode the power of his soul, trying his best to break away from this suction.

 After more than ten breaths.

"No-"

As a wave of fluctuations came out, the mournful cry that belonged to the Yuan Shen also entered Jiang Yuan\'s mind.

As soon as this wave of fluctuation came out, Fushan\'s last breath seemed to be completely released, and his soul instantly turned into a stream of light and was collected into the purple golden bowl.

next moment.

A smile slowly appeared on Jiang Yuan\'s face.

He turned over the purple gold bowl and saw that the bowl weighed as much as a smaller version of the Sheep Yuan Shen.

After being taken into the Purple Gold Bowl, Fushan\'s Yuan Shen seemed to be suppressed by the ancient sacred mountain. The Yuan Shen could only lie down at the bottom of the bowl, unable to move at all.

 At the mouth of the purple golden bowl, there is also a thin film-like purple-gold light curtain.

 On the light curtain, there are countless Buddhist inscriptions engraved in it.

These Buddhist inscriptions continuously erupted into bursts of golden light, and bursts of golden light continued to fall on Fushan\'s soul.

It is the power of these Buddhist inscriptions that completely immobilizes Fushan\'s spirit.

 After observing his breathing for a few times, Jiang Yuan was completely relieved.

 Being subdued by the Purple Golden Bowl, it is not that easy to break free.

The purple golden bowl turned into a stream of light and escaped into the center of his eyebrows.

 Jiang Yuan came to Fushan\'s body.

 Because the head was destroyed, the soul was also taken away.

 At this time, Fushan\'s physical body also showed its original shape, with the body of a sheep and the tail of a horse.

 At the neck, gurgling blood flowed out, dyeing the white jade-colored bridge red.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand and waved, and Fushan\'s body shrank instantly, turning into the size of an ordinary antelope.

The blood stains also disappeared without a trace.

Then Jiang Yuan moved and quickly swept towards the direction of Ye Chanxi.

the other side.

 At the entrance of Yaochi, the battle was fierce at this time.

The four golden-armored **** generals are not afraid of any attack, are not afraid of Taoist magic, and are never tired.

 The longer the war goes on, the greater their advantage will only be.

If things were going well before, the four Demon Saints and the four Saints would join forces to fight.

With two against one, they can easily deal with these four golden-armored generals.

 There are only two demon saints and three human saints now.

 Suddenly, both battlefields were at a disadvantage.

 Especially Di Ting and Yuantuo, their bodies were constantly stained with blood.

As for the battlefield of the Three Saints of the human race, Qing Ling was also constantly running between Nie Yuan and Zhu Yan to support them.

“Why is there no movement in Yaochi?” Zhu Yan asked.

Qingling said calmly: "I don\'t know!"

Nie Yuan said: "I wonder whose hands that clear lotus plant will be now?"

Qingling said again: "I don\'t know!"

Zhu Yan temporarily knocked back the golden-armored general with one blow, and then grinned: "I guess in the hands of that old bald donkey Kong Ming, his glazed golden body has the advantage here!"

Qing Ling and Nie Yuan joined forces to fight against the enemy. They swung away the golden divine sword and nodded.

"It is indeed possible! If Kongming\'s glazed golden body is completed, as long as his glazed golden body is not broken, it will be a symbol of invincibility here."

“In Yaochi, Jiang Yuan and Fushan have learned from the past, and the two of them will definitely be extremely restrained in their actions.”

Nie Yuandao: "There is another possibility that there is no movement in Yaochi!"

 “What’s possible?” Zhu Yan asked.

Nie Yuan immediately spoke: "They may have walked out of Yaochi. Yaochi cannot be too big, and it cannot have only one entrance and exit."

Hearing these words, Qing Ling thought of the scene that happened at the entrance of Yaochi a few days ago.

At that time, there were only two golden-armored generals here, and the two behind them were defeated and fell into a disadvantage.

 Subsequently, two more golden-armored **** generals came out from the Yaochi with eighteen silver-armored heavenly soldiers and rushed to the rescue.

 She nodded thoughtfully at this time: "It is indeed possible!"

the other side.

Yuantuo said: "Brother Diting, did you hear the exchange between the three saints of the human race over there?"

Diting nodded.

Yuantuo asked again: "Brother Diting, what do you think?"

Di Ting opened his mouth and said, "It\'s hard to say! As they said, if Kong Ming\'s old bald donkey really cultivates his glazed golden body to perfection, it won\'t be easy to deal with him, but Brother Fushan will not be weaker than that old bald donkey."

“So we don’t know what the situation is inside!”

Hearing this, Yuantuo spoke again: "Then what should we do now? We can\'t last long one-on-one!"

Di Ting heard: "Hold on for a quarter of an hour and see what happens! If Fushan doesn\'t come out, he will probably come out through other entrances and exits. At the entrance of this Yaochi, there were not four golden armored generals, but two."

“Later, these two golden-armored **** generals couldn’t stand it anymore, so two more golden-armored **** generals came from Yaochi with eighteen silver-armored heavenly soldiers to kill them!”

“This shows that there must be an entrance and exit to Yaochi.”

“A quarter of an hour later, no matter what the outcome is, I believe that with Brother Fushan’s wisdom, he will definitely walk out through another entrance to Yaochi.”

"With his wisdom, he will naturally know that we cannot resist two golden-armored heavenly soldiers for too long."

Yuantuo nodded, and then asked: "Did Brother Titing contact Brother Ba?"

Diting nodded, and then continued: "I contacted you. Brother Ba said he will come to support us in about an hour."

Yuantuo asked again: "What about Brother Yingyi? Is there any news about him?"

Diting shook her head: "There is no news about him yet, and we haven\'t contacted him yet."

Hearing these words, Yuantuo\'s expression condensed slightly.

“Brother Diting, when was the last time you contacted Yingyi?”

Di listened to the words, pondered for a moment, and then said: "It was about two to three hours ago. At that time, Yingyi said that he wanted the last few hours."

Hearing these words, Yuantuo\'s face instantly became a little solemn.

"It stands to reason that several hours have passed now. Even if Brother Eagle Wing has not returned to this place, he should still send us a message, right?"

"Now there is no information about him. Did something happen to him? Did he die here?"

Diting faced the golden-armored general who was briefly repulsed and came back to fight again.

 During the gap between the fights, he said: "It shouldn\'t be possible! Although Brother Eagle Wing is only a demon saint from the second heaven, his strength is slightly inferior to mine!"

“But if you want to kill him, even facing us, it is completely impossible.”

“And he is cautious by nature, and he will not rashly violate the taboos of the ancient heaven, resulting in being banned from execution!”

"So Brother Eagle Wing should be safe. As for why he didn\'t respond, I can\'t speculate too much."

 “See you next time, I’ll let you know as soon as I ask.”

Hearing this, Yuantuo nodded again.

“This is indeed the truth. Eagle Wings are cautious by nature, so they should not be so prone to accidents!”

 “I hope he will show up later!”

"With our strength, we are obviously at a disadvantage here. It will be much better if he comes!"

“If Brother Ba joins us again, we will overwhelm the human camp here and gain the upper hand.”

“You or I can also be sent into the Yaochi again so that we can find out what’s going on inside.”

“If Brother Fushan is defeated by Kong Ming, that old bald donkey, with your or my help, two against one will definitely gain the upper hand.”

“At that time, the clear lotus that looks like an elixir will also fall into our hands.”

“If this thing is really a fairy medicine, even if we share it equally, we will benefit a lot!”

 “This is a great opportunity.”

Hearing what Yuantuo said, Diting also nodded to express his agreement.

Then he said: "Now let\'s hold on a little longer and don\'t let the golden armored general kill back to Yaochi, causing brother Fushan\'s success to fail."

"As long as a few more hours pass, even if there is no message from Brother Yingyi, Brother Ba will come to help."

“At that time, at least our strength will not be weaker than the three saints of the human race.”

Yuantuo nodded when he heard the words.

“Okay, then let’s just listen to what brother says, and we will hold on for a while.”

 “Try to buy Brother Fushan some time.”