Chapter 1052: Borrowing Is Not Allowed

Taoist Mu saw this and quickly took off the communication token and transferred a trace of magic power into it.

The token emitted light and a figure emerged from it. It was Yuan Ming.

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

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

The entire palace was suddenly in silence.

"The crisis has been resolved? He said the crisis has been resolved?" Taoist Mu was stunned, shocked and difficult to calm down.

Everyone on the side also had an unbelievable look on their faces.

"Is there a trick? Although Fellow Daoist Yuan is not weak, how can he be a match for the demons lurking in the Demon Cloud Valley with his own strength?" The long-bearded monk hesitated.

"Yes! Could this be a conspiracy of the demons, releasing false news to let us relax our vigilance so that they can attack us?" Another person also worried.

More than half of the people in the palace expressed doubts.

In their view, it was impossible for Yuan Ming to defeat the demon army of the Demon Cloud Valley alone.

Just when Mu Daoist and everyone were somewhat skeptical, the communication array in the palace suddenly lit up, but this time the one who sent the message was the ancestor Binglan who had just arrived at Guixu.

"Daoyou Mu, the demons in Guixu suddenly retreated for some reason." The figure of ancestor Binglan appeared in the communication array, with no joy on his face, but a strong sense of uneasiness.

He felt that the demons must have a bigger plan for retreating without reason.

"Haha, Daoyou Binglan, don't speculate. The reason why the demons retreated is that their special forces hidden in the Demon Cloud Valley have been eliminated." Mu Daoist seemed to have thought of something, his expression relaxed, and he laughed heartily.

The communication of ancestor Binglan was very timely, which proved the authenticity of Yuan Ming's communication to a certain extent.

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

Mu Daoist repeated the content of Yuan Ming's communication.

"Unbelievable, how did he do it?" After hearing this, Patriarch Binglan was more and more shocked.

"I don't know either. He may have something important to do. The message was very brief and didn't explain anything clearly. But this is undoubtedly a great achievement and is crucial for us to fight against the demons." Mu Daoren said so.

"Yes. I am more and more curious about the situation in the Secret Realm of Asking Heaven..." Patriarch Binglan said sincerely.

"I am also very curious." Mu Daoren smiled.

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Yuan Ming was of course unaware of the reaction of Mu Daoren and others in the outside world. At this moment, he had already returned to Ziyun Heavenly Palace with King Kong and Huazhi.

As soon as he arrived, he saw purple air rising into the sky in Ziyun Heavenly Palace. Above a huge magic circle, there were circles of golden halos rushing towards the sky, as if summoning something.

At this time, Xiying, who had been guarding outside, immediately removed the defensive illusion array and came up.

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

Xiying looked Yuan Ming up and down, and seeing that he was not injured, she replied: "He is summoning the corpse of the goddess Mingyue, intending to merge with it, to try to break through and become the new generation of witch god."

As they spoke, the two had already arrived in the depths of Ziyun Heavenly Palace, in front of the eighth-level magic array.

In the large array, only Xia Jie was sitting cross-legged, with his hands raised above his head, holding the soul bone in his palms, emitting dazzling light, and shooting into the depths of the sky with the sky-high light column.

In the depths of the sky, black light mixed with silver light rolled endlessly, and huge space cracks spread from it, constantly tearing the void, and constantly annihilating and disappearing.

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

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Mingyue Palace, Wangyue Cliff secret room

A golden magic array lit up under the crystal jade coffin, and layers of golden light gushed out, turning into chains that bound the coffin. The golden light emanating from it was trying its best to block the leakage of the divine power of the body of the goddess Mingyue.

But at this moment, strands of black and silver light suddenly gushed out from the ceiling of the secret room, rolling like a thick fog, and a strange ancient array faintly emerged in it.

The Palace Master Mingyue looked up and sensed the fluctuations of spatial power, and her expression suddenly changed.

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

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

The body of the goddess Mingyue was enveloped by an invisible force and floated upwards.

The Master of Mingyue Palace was shocked when she saw this. She rushed to the crystal coffin and waved her hands. Thousands of silver silk threads emerged from her palms, entangled the body of the Goddess Mingyue and dragged her back.

The two forces suddenly stalemated together, and the body of the Goddess Mingyue was suspended in the air and was constantly pulled.

On the side of Ziyun Palace, Xia Jie had reached the last moment of breakthrough. When he found that he was blocked, he changed his hand gestures repeatedly, and the light of the formation under him surged, and the pulling force increased tenfold.

Half of the body of the Goddess Mingyue instantly penetrated the space passage with thick fog and came to Ziyun Palace.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming and Xiying both looked relieved and happy.

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

She gritted her teeth, her eyes focused, and she began to perform the soul-attaching technique.

Two silver moon marks appeared in her eyes, and a flash of light flashed from her head. Her soul flew out of her body and crashed into the remains of the goddess that was about to be dragged into the Purple Cloud Palace.

The next moment, the eyes of the Bright Moon Goddess lit up, and a powerful soul aura instantly spread in the Purple Cloud Palace.

"Resurrected?" Yuan Ming exclaimed.

He was most sensitive to the breath of life. Just now, he suddenly felt that the remains of the Bright Moon Goddess seemed to come alive.

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

"It was the soul of the Bright Moon Palace Master that was attached to the remains of the Bright Moon Goddess." Xiying said immediately.

"Xia Jie, you old ghost, dared to steal the body of the Moon Goddess, damn it!"

The Moon Goddess's expression did not change at all, and her mouth did not open, but there was a strong soul thought, which exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness of Yuan Ming and others.

Xiying and Yuan Ming both had their heads shaken at the same time. The former felt that his soul had been hit hard, but the latter was as if nothing had happened, and casually destroyed the attack of the Moon Palace Master.

"The Chuyun Realm is about to face a disaster, and the Moon Palace can hardly stay out of it. It's just a body, how can we not borrow it?" Xia Jie did not seem to be affected at all, and responded.

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

Seeing this, the Moon Palace Master controlled the goddess's body, formed seals with both hands in front of him, and slapped it with one palm.

The palm strikes they swung were very similar to Yuan Ming's previous Mahakala palm, but the power was incomparable.

With the help of the remaining mighty soul power of the Goddess of the Moon, the palm of the Palace Master of the Moon was obviously stronger than Xia Jie.

The moment the two palm prints touched, Xia Jie's giant palm was shattered. The palm print that fell from the sky only slightly faded its golden light, but it still came down unstoppably.

"Oh no!" Seeing this, Xiying was shocked.

At this time, a "dong" bell sounded, and the Soul-Falling Bell that Xia Jie had previously collected suddenly flew out and hung above his head.

Along with the sound of the bell, layers of golden bell shadows emerged densely, with the big covering the small, one layer after another, covering Xia Jie, protecting him in the center.

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

When it really fell on Xia Jie, the power of the golden giant palm had been exhausted and could not cause any harm.

"Palace Master Mingyue, with your status, forcibly integrating the soul of this witch god's remains is like a child carrying a mountain. If you don't want your soul to disintegrate, retreat quickly." Xia Jie shouted loudly.

The silver moon mark in the eyes of the goddess Mingyue flickered, and gradually showed a trace of instability.

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

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned her body, controlled the remains of the goddess Mingyue, and drilled towards the other end of the space channel, trying to escape back to Mingyue Palace.

But the restraining power of the formation was still there, and her speed was greatly limited.

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

At present, both Xia Jie and Palace Master Mingyue were in the formation. Even if Yuan Ming wanted to help, they couldn't do anything. If they took the risk, they might end up making things worse.

Once the receiving formation is closed, the space channel is closed, and the body of the goddess Mingyue is trapped here, the three of them will be able to suppress the master of Mingyue Palace and help Xia Jie complete the fusion.

Xia Jie obviously had this plan long ago, and he had done it the moment Xiying spoke.

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

But at this moment, something strange happened!

Xia Jie's body suddenly trembled violently, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

His eyes, ears, mouth and other seven orifices all lit up with a faint blue light, expanding outward.

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

"Oh no, the formation sensed the existence of the goddess's body, prompting the senior's soul to escape in advance, and the fusion is about to begin." Xiying said hurriedly.

Due to this delay, the space channel in the void above could not be closed in time. The Palace Master Mingyue seized this opportunity, controlled the goddess's body, and plunged into the black fog.

"We can't let her leave, otherwise Senior Xia Jie will be finished." Xiying shouted anxiously.