Regarding his information, Su Ming got a glimpse of Taoist Qingxu's mind through the formless demon. Now Taoist Qingxu's mood fluctuates greatly. No matter how advanced Qi-nurturing skills are, he can't control the distracting thoughts in his heart, so , only the formless demon can peer into his heart.
At some point, Su Ming had arrived in this space and was looking at Taoist Xuanfa quietly without making any movement. He was observing the Taoist priest's flaws.
The monks of the Kunlun Taoist sect are no different from the monks of ordinary sects. They have deep foundations and practice the Taoist sect's upright techniques, which are steady and steady. A Yuanshen monk like Feng Lingzi can control it effortlessly.
However, the monks of the Kunlun Taoist Sect have many methods, and it will take more effort to control him. After a while, Su Ming had a plan in his mind, and his body turned into a demonic thought and quietly sneaked into his soul.
The sight of Master Xuanfa who was meditating suddenly changed, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The sudden change made the warning signs in his heart even deeper. He knew in his heart that this was the action of someone behind the scenes.
At this moment, the surrounding scene changed drastically. It was no longer pitch black. The ground was covered with flowers, colorful and beautiful. In the air, the fragrance of various flowers blended together. It smelled extremely good and did not conflict at all.
In this sea of flowers, familiar coquettish voices sounded, which reminded him of the scene they saw on the outskirts of Yunxiao City before, and his expression suddenly changed.
Master Xuanfa stood up from the ground, without sending out his spiritual thoughts, without even looking at it. He made a seal with his hand, and a huge palm print was immediately printed in the sea of flowers.
"Bang!"
The flowers everywhere suddenly turned into mud, and those charming smiles stopped abruptly.
These people want to destroy his Daoist heart, how can they not kill them!
Master Xuanfa frowned coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes. He looked around, but there was nothing there. There were only flowers, and nothing else.
He knew that this place was an illusory space, but he tried using secret methods, but he couldn't get out at all, and he couldn't send messages. Therefore, he could only cope with the changes by remaining unchanged.
Although he had good intentions, this time, his enemy was none other than Su Ming.
Seeing his actions, Su Ming smiled coldly, turned around, turned into a black light, and dispersed quietly.
In the sea of flowers, charming voices sounded again. At this moment, Taoist Xuanfa trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief. Among these voices, he heard a familiar voice.
Suddenly, he sent out his spiritual thoughts and swept the entire space. All the scenes came into his eyes. In the depths of the sea of flowers, his senior brother and his nephew, Taoist Qingxu, were all tied here.
All the clothes on their bodies were removed, and the magic power on their bodies was also imprisoned and unable to move. Beside them, women wearing thin gauze, with graceful figures and charming faces were crawling around on them with a smile.
At the same time, pieces of magic weapons belonging to them were scattered on the ground, but no one paid attention to them.
Although Xuanfa really wanted to take action, he knew that it was just a cover-up, and it was probably illusory. Once he took action, he would definitely be plotted against.
Moreover, the Qi of those people was exactly the same as that of the brothers. Even their clothes, magic weapons, storage bags and accessories were the same.
Even some of the wounds and birthmarks were intact. He didn't dare to gamble or take action. If these people were real, wouldn't he kill his fellow disciples with his own hands?
However, at the moment when he was struggling, the incarnation of Su Ming's inner demon had quietly entered his soul, shaking his mind and will with its demonic thoughts.
The influence of these people was reflected by Su Ming through battles. With the help of the formless demon, Su Ming could easily imitate them, so he could confuse the fake with the real one.
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At this moment, in the outside world, the Yunding Heavenly Palace has fallen to the ground and is connected to the earth around Lotus Peak, making it unbreakable.
The space created by Su Ming was based on the formations of Yunding Heavenly Palace and Lotus Peak, and was made with the help of earth energy. Otherwise, how could he have trapped five Yuanshen monks so easily? ?
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In the nameless space, Taoist Qingxu's eyes were red. He pointed with his hand and slashed out the magic sword in his palm.
"Crash!"
The gloomy murderous intent suddenly spread out, forming an arc, like a cold mountain pressing down on the top, like fine frost and snow biting the bones, like layers of dizzy waves boiling, forming one continuous piece.
"Boom!"
When the sword light flashed, the entire space was filled with a layer of ice visible to the naked eye, which glowed with a bluish color and flashed with a dangerous aura.
"Emperor Dog, you deserve to die!" The cold voice revealed his unparalleled murderous intention. Taoist Qingxu had never wanted to kill so much.
Taoist Qingxu has not been practicing Taoism for a long time, and he has not been in seclusion much. He either practices in the mountains or travels down the mountain. Compared with those monks who have been in seclusion all year round, have no sorrow or joy, and have no interest in external things, Taoist Qingxu has It's a little more humane and high-spirited.
He did not expect that the emperor loved by the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty turned out to be a common thief, a demon who used all living beings as food to pursue the dream of immortality.
Everyone in the world can get it and kill it.
Looking at the tragic scenes in front of him of people being slaughtered to make elixirs, Taoist Qingxu thought to himself: When I return to Kunlun, I must first report to the master and ask him to order the killing of the Dog Emperor!
Just when his heart was ups and downs, a demon seed quietly merged into his soul, but because his mood fluctuated so much, he didn't notice it.
At this point, the formless demon had the possibility to seize him.
From the beginning, after meeting Taoist Qingxu, Su Ming had already planned to seize his body. There is no better carrier than the Kunlun monks. Once the seizure is successful, their identities will be the best cover.
However, Taoist Qingxu is still in his prime, so he cannot seize it.
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Kunlun Mountain, the Tongtian Hall, is blooming with thousands of streams of light, and endless runes hang on it, just like the stars in the sky.
Master Xuanming wears a Taoist crown, a cassock, and a jade pendant around his waist. He sits cross-legged on a cloud couch. His soul emerges outside his body, showing a glazed jade-colored light. It is not stained by dust. The aura exuding from his body is like It is as vast as the starry sky, covering all directions, vast and unfathomable.
At this moment, Master Xuan Ming frowned slightly, with a trace of worry flashing in his eyes from time to time.
Nine hexagrams!
Ever since his disciple Qingxu and several elders of the Xuan generation left the mountain gate, his eyelids had been twitching. In the two days after they left, he calculated nine hexagrams in total. Each hexagram was an ominous omen, indicating that An extremely tragic ending.
This made him confused. He clearly left a mark on Qingxu just in case, but why was it still a bad omen?
Southern Xinjiang, what exactly is there?
However, as the leader of the Kunlun Taoist Sect, he cannot leave easily. Now that the world has changed drastically, a chance of transcendence has appeared. More and more disciples are stepping into the Yuan Shen. He must sit in Kunlun and coordinate in the middle.
He couldn't leave unless absolutely necessary. chaptere
