The relationship between the holy land and several major sects is complicated but there is no need to say much, but the Holy Land of the Nether Moon is related to the Dao of Destroying Love.

Mingyue collects the enemy's aura and uses the "Three Seven Methods to Destroy the Talisman", which is naturally a perfect match for each other.

"Um?"

Only then did Xuan Ji realize that Yuanyang had already known his purpose.

But she was not too panicked, but said slightly surprised: "Brother Dao knows what I want to come, why do you still invite me in?"

The dark moon is like a realm, which can reflect the universe. No matter how you do not miss it, no matter what kind of spiritual treasure suppression, it cannot stop the absorbed breath.

The only accident from ancient times to the present is Guanglong Supreme.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Supreme Emperor of Guanglong summoned all the holy lands and once shone with the dark moon, but the dark moon was unable to capture his body, as if he had already transcended the heaven, earth and the universe.

But since the Mingyue has been passed down to this day, there has been only one person for millions of years.

Of course, she naturally couldn't hold the treasure Mingyue, but this Yuanyang Taoist is not the Supreme Guanglong!

He is not even a powerful person, so he will naturally be captured by himself.

"Of course it's because..."

An Qisheng reached out and squeezed it gently from the void. A subtle breath that could not be sensed by the naked eye or even the soul was already sandwiched between his two fingers:

"I'm also capturing your breath, faster than you..."

"Um?!"

The moment An Qisheng spoke, Xuan Ji's heart suddenly became cold and a big crisis came.

Her eyes turned cold, and she had no time to say anything. She just raised her hands and changed her fingers to pinch out magic tricks: "Scream!"

Buzz ~

A soft sound.

In the sky covered by night, the full moon had already suppressed it. Wherever it passed, the void trembled inch, and the huge force rolled down like a tide.

It seems that An Qisheng is completely submerged.

And the moment the bright moon light drooped, the sky covered by night was suddenly filled with silence. The moon was beautiful, but there was no beauty in it.

All that is contained is endless dead energy.

The place where the moon sets is the underworld!

The ancestor of the Holy Land of Mingyue is said to be the descendant of a supreme emperor millions of years ago, and the supreme emperor, who is in charge of Mingyue, is known as the Emperor of Ming!

He is famous for his killing and attacking, and is one of the most killing people among the thirty emperors and lords of the Eastern Desert ancient and modern times!

According to legend, he once used the dark moon to attack the sky of a trillion miles, killing a holy land protected by the supreme spiritual treasure deep in the galaxy, as well as dozens of life stars ruled by the holy land!

Kill the creatures of Jingzhao with one blow!

Of course, Xuan Ji was not as powerful as the Emperor of the Underworld, but as he took action, the place where the moonlight swirled, suddenly burst out with terrifying and fierce murderous auras.

In an instant, the night sky became a vacuum, and any visible and invisible thing, including air and dust, had been completely "killed".

call!

An Qisheng's white hair rose up, and the coldness was like a waterfall and tide, coming from all directions, wanting to kill him completely here.

But his expression did not change much.

Only when Xuan Ji took action, he casually explored and took his spiritual treasure "Three Seven Methods and Destroyed Talis" into his hand with the roar of the "Cavetian".

Hurry ~

The moonlight hit the ground, but An Qisheng seemed to be unaware of it. In Xuan Ji's shocked expression, he pointed the breath captured from the void on this book of "Black Book" that was as dark as ink.

"you!"

Xuan Ji's expression finally changed drastically, and her cold voice was incredible: "You have actually learned the 'Three Seven Methods to Destroy the Talisman'!"

How could this Yuanyang have the 'Three Seven Methods' destroying the Talisman'?

Not to mention that Fa Wumio has the breath of a king-level spiritual treasure covering the soul, even if it does not, it will be just a few days.

How could this Yuanyang Taoist master master such a secret technique of "King-level" that is famous for its extremely difficult situation in Dongzhou?!

"ah!"

Her heart was chilling, and she didn't care about anything else. Her body was graceful and she broke through the air like a dragon, trying to meet the rolling "bright moon".

The next moment, a ripples appeared on the black book, and the words Xuan Ji appeared on the pages of the black legal principles.

"You said it right."

An Qisheng's black book responded lightly.

He has always learned things very quickly, and it is getting faster and faster. This "Three Seven Method Destroying the Talisman" is a rare secret method of soul in the Wanyang Realm. For him, he learned it faster.

Not only fast, but also better than the undestructed Dharma that has been immersed in this path for hundreds of years!

Bang ~

An Qisheng gave a guide.

Buzz ~

An invisible wave spread out and suddenly spread to the sky and penetrated into Xuan Ji's body.

"ah!"

The next moment, a sharp sound containing endless pain was heard throughout the sky, and then the bright moon disappeared, turning into an ancient mirror like a full moon and falling down with Xuan Ji.

"you......"

The severe pain drowns the mind like a tide. Xuan Ji endured the severe pain and let out a light rebuke: "The moon is eternal, the moon is eternal, the bright moon is eternal, and the dark moon is eternal!"

Buzz ~

The sound waves seem to contain profound principles. Even though the pain that almost crushed the three souls and seven spirits filled my heart, Xuan Ji still fought back as soon as possible.

The ancient mirror emits a faint light again, like a big moon shattering, and the last light turns into a big river, striking thousands of miles, as if it is about to burn both jade and stone.

But the next moment, a starry sky appeared at some point, covering the moonlight river and also covering her.

"Catch me, there is no room for maneuver!" The moment he was finally put into his cuff, Xuan Ji endured the severe pain and spoke.

"The Emperor of Heavenly Ding has been free for thousands of years, and you can't even wait..."

An Qisheng brushed his long sleeves, put away the moon and starry sky, and floated away in the airflow:
Chapter completed!