Yaochi.

Jiang Yuan thought about it and made a decision in his heart.

After taking a look at the Fushan Demon Saint who was fleeing at a rapid speed, he moved instantly.

"Be careful! Don't be careless!"

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

Jiang Yuan put down his right leg which he had just raised, turned around and smiled slowly at Ye Chanxi.

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

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

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

In an instant.

He crossed through the void and appeared behind the Demon Saint Fushan.

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

The bridge is white jade in color, with railings on both sides carved from white marble.

There are all kinds of mythical beasts on it, some soaring in the sky and turning the clouds and rain.

Or the phoenix perches on the paulownia tree, and the white bird pays homage.

Or walk on the waves, the waters dominate.

Fushan instantly sensed the breath coming from Jiang Yuan behind him.

The speed is so fast!

It’s too late!

His heart sank, and he immediately turned around, his eyes falling on Jiang Yuan.

In an instant, Jiang Yuan appeared stepping into the air, just an inch off the ground.

I dare not stand high in the sky, nor do I dare to step on the ground.

His eyes suddenly fixed.

What a cautious boy!

I felt even more troubled! At this moment.

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze as sharp as torches.

The energy and blood in his body were extremely abundant, filling every corner of his body.

This caused the power of his physical body to surge, and it seemed as if there was endless energy in his body with nowhere to vent.

The next moment.

As soon as his footsteps landed, he took another step.

The figure seemed to disappear from Fushan's sight in an instant, crossing the void.

When the Demon Saint Fushan saw this, his pupils contracted again.

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

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

At this time, Jiang Yuan spread out his five fingers, and the powerful energy and blood filled every corner of his arms. All the strength in his body had been mobilized by him.

His five open fingers slowly fell downwards, and a faint golden light filled his body.

“Good job!”

When Fushan saw this, he let out a soft cry.

Although there was some fear in his expression, he was not too frightened.

The previous time he fought with Jiang Yuan, he triggered the restriction of Yao Chi, and a warning was also heard from the sky above Yao Chi.

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

If the restriction of Yao Chi is triggered again.

Both of them could have perished here.

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

Having reached this point at such a young age, the achievements he has made are truly unprecedented.

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

Even if this is a saint with imperfect enlightenment, he is still unprecedented in history!

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

As Fu Shan shouted softly, the moment the words fell.

“Mee——”

A roar.

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

This tail is not a goat's tail, but a horse's tail.

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

It has a sheep's head and a horse's tail. It is a strange beast called the 羬羊.

After knowing his true identity, Jiang Yuan instantly recalled the Classic of Mountains and Seas which he had read in his previous life.

There are also records about the 羬羊.

The top of Huashan is called Qianlai Mountain, with many pines on the top and many washed stones at the bottom. There is a beast there, which looks like a sheep but has a horse's tail. It is called the 羬羊, and its fat can be used to make wax.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan said in his heart.

The two worlds are indeed connected.

If not, there wouldn't be so many coincidences.

These random thoughts flashed through his mind.

The power of his attack increased instead of decreased, with five fingers spread out and a faint sacred light emanating from between his muscles.

At this time, the two goat horns on Fushan’s head were as white as jade.

The horns are covered with rune marks, which seem to be the interpretation of some ultimate truth of heaven and earth and are extremely mysterious.

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

Even a powerful master like Master Kongming of Xiao Leiyin Temple was killed by Jiang Yuan not long ago.

How could he be careless when facing Jiang Yuan at this moment?

He lightly pushed at Jiang Yuan's falling palm, and his two goat horns instantly emitted a ray of holy power, which came from the holy power of the Demon Saint Dao Fruit.

The pair of goat horns on his head had long been refined by him into a holy weapon, a holy weapon that belonged to him alone.

At this time, he tried his best to suppress this holy power to prevent it from stimulating the restrictions of Yao Chi.

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

The other side.

At the entrance of Yaochi.

The battle was fierce at this time.

Especially Di Ting and Yuan Tuo, they were under tremendous pressure and had several wounds on their bodies.

There is a mysterious aura lingering on the wound, which is endless and difficult to erase.

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

And at this moment, with the outbreak of holy power above Fushan’s head.

The five saints here also instantly sensed the breath coming from the Yaochi.

"Is this Brother Fushan's aura?"

Yuan Tuo's eyes narrowed and he murmured.

at the same time.

Di Ting also looked solemn: "Brother Fushan actually burst out the power of his innate holy weapon. Did he have a conflict with Kongming from the Little Leiyin Temple?"

"It must be so!" Yuan Tuo said, and then continued: "If there had not been a conflict with Kong Ming, how could he have been forced to this point."

"Such a powerful force erupting in Yaochi may trigger the restrictions of this place."

"The Yaochi restriction was activated just now, and it is now clearly in an active state."

The battlefield of the three saints of the human race.

Qing Ling's cold face frowned slightly, and he obviously noticed the fluctuations coming from the Yaochi.

She then said, "My two fellow Taoists, can you lend me a hand and help me tie up these two golden-armored gods for a while, and send me into Yaochi to help Master Kongming?"

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

"Fairy, you also see the sword wound I have suffered now."

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

"If we are defeated and choose to retreat, these two golden-armored generals may charge into Yaochi. Then the fairy and Master Kongming will be attacked by the four golden-armored generals, which will be even more dangerous."

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

“But without help, Master Kongming may not be a match for the Demon Saint Fushan!”

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

"If it were in the outside world, Master Kongming might not be a match for the Demon Saint Fushan!"

"But it's different here. With his glazed golden body, he is invincible!"

"Master Kongming will face the Demon Saint of Fushan. Even if he cannot win, he will not lose either!"

"As long as we can hold back these two golden-armored generals, we will be of the greatest help to Master Kongming."

Qing Ling heard this and nodded hesitantly.

"Oh well!"

"We will wait for the good news from Master Kongming."

In Yaochi.

Jiang Yuan opened his five fingers and slowly dropped them towards the head of the Demon Saint Fushan.

At this moment, his whole body was full of energy, and the power of qi and blood gushed out of his body, completely dyeing the white mist behind him red.

The palm also fell towards the head of Fushan Demon Saint inch by inch.

at the same time.

A tremendous holy power burst out from the pair of horns on the head of Fushan Demon Saint.

The rune marks on the pair of goat horns also instantly burst into a bright white light, and then hit Jiang Yuan's palm heavily.

Jiang Yuan and Fu Shan were trying their best to suppress the fluctuations that erupted from themselves to prevent the restrictions in this place from being triggered.

But at the same time, neither of them held back at all.

The next moment.

Boom——

A muffled sound came from the void.

Jiang Yuan's palm seemed to penetrate the power bursting out from the pair of horns on Fushan's head as if it were nothingness, and then fell on the head of Fushan Demon Saint.

As his palm fell, his five fingers bent slightly in an instant, firmly grasping the head of Fushan Demon Saint.

During this change, Fushan's body sank only an inch and then instantly stopped in mid-air.

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

Only after a real fight with Jiang Yuan did he understand why Kong Ming, who had already mastered the Glazed Golden Body, would fall at the hands of Jiang Yuan.

The power contained in Jiang Yuan's body is too vast and too astonishing.

For the first time, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

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

But at this moment, in Jiang Yuan's palm, he also knew that in terms of physical body, he was completely not on the same level as Jiang Yuan.

Then a hint of relief flashed through his mind.

Fortunately, the two of them are now in the Yaochi of the ancient heaven.

Jiang Yuan was extremely restrained in his moves.

The hand that landed on his head did not wantonly unleash all its strength, but instead curled its five fingers to grab, preventing his body from hitting the floor tiles and thus damaging the surface of Yao Chi.

He also understood why Jiang Yuan was so restrained in his attacks.

All this was just because the Yao Chi restriction had just been activated, and a voice came from above Yao Chi, warning them.

Fushan thought of this.

He said immediately, "My friend, how about we give up for now? If we use all our strength here and damage any building, we will be killed by the forbidden system!"

"When you face the restrictions here, you will all be doomed to death."

"What's more, we are now in the center of Yaochi. If the restriction breaks out, there will be no chance for us to escape from Yaochi!"

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

But even so, Jiang Yuan's right arm did not show any injuries, as if he ignored this power.

Fushan was even more shocked when he felt this change.

Jiang Yuan's body already possesses immortal characteristics.

A body like his would remain lifelike and extremely difficult to destroy even if it fell for ten thousand years.

This kind of body has been recorded throughout history.

But those who possess this kind of body are all the strongest people in ancient and modern times, ranking at the top of the human realm.

He is also a powerful being born with an extremely strong body.

As the strongest ones grow, their bodies will naturally reach this stage.

He really couldn't understand why Jiang Yuan had come to this point.

He was at most at the initial stage of Cave Heaven Realm cultivation, but his physical body had reached this state. He was totally unable to comprehend it.

Just at the moment when distracting thoughts flashed through his mind.

His expression suddenly changed and his pupils suddenly contracted.

He was filled with great fear in his heart.

Then he opened his mouth slightly: "No."

But before he could finish his words.

The space that collapsed to the extreme suddenly expanded.

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

The rock-hard head of the Demon Saint Fushan was instantly turned into powder. A golden soul rushed out from this chaotic place at a high speed and headed straight for the entrance of the Yaochi.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan instantly retracted the pair of sheep horns in his right hand.

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

It was a holy weapon, a holy weapon called Purple Gold Bowl, which appeared above his head.

This item is Kong Ming's natal holy weapon, and it has just become Jiang Yuan's trophy.

As Jiang Yuan's magic power was activated.

In an instant.

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

The flying golden light stopped in place instantly.

This golden light is the original spirit of Fushan, a miniature version of a sheep.

Sheep's head is good for your health, and horse's tail is good for your health.

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

After Fushan's soul was locked by the purple gold bowl, he became extremely terrified.

Because he felt an extremely resistible suction force erupting from the purple gold bowl.

Even if he tried his best to move forward, he was completely unable to break free from this suction.

The soul was not advancing but retreating, inch by inch, and there was a possibility that it would be sucked into the purple gold bowl.

His mysterious perception told him that once he fell into the purple gold bowl, he would become a lamb to be slaughtered, and his life and death would be decided by others.

When Jiang Yuan saw this scene, he was immediately overjoyed.

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

This thing can collect the soul.

As long as the soul of the Demon Saint Fushan is put into the purple gold bowl, his life and death will be completely controlled by himself.

In this way, he could delay for an hour or so before killing Fu Shan.

You can first devour the origin of the cave heaven after Kongming’s death, and then kill Fushan after the devouring is completed.

In this way, he could perfectly utilize the origin of the cave heaven produced by the collapse and disintegration of the cave heaven after the death of the two people, and take his own cultivation to a higher level.

Because the speed at which he devours the essence of the cave is limited.

Even if he devoured the Cave Heaven Origin of a demon king at the eighth level of the Cave Heaven Realm, the upper limit has been reached.

Not to mention going any higher.

Even if he used all his strength to devour the origin of the cave heaven after Kongming's fall, most of it would be wasted.

If Fushan is killed again, as long as Fushan dies, the cave world in his body will collapse and disintegrate without the power to maintain it.

That would only be a waste of the origin of a demon saint-level cave.

That's why Jiang Yuan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

As long as he absorbs Fushan's soul into the purple gold bowl, his life and death will be in his own hands.

Nature can prevent this waste.

Think of this.

Jiang Yuan used all his strength to mobilize his own magic power, and the suction force erupted from the purple gold bowl reached a new level.

The soul of the Demon Saint Fushan retreated at an even faster speed, continuously retreating towards the location of the purple gold bowl.

With every breath that passed, Fushan's soul would take a step back.

As his soul retreated further, the suction force transmitted from the purple gold bowl became stronger, and the soul of Fushan Demon Saint also retreated at a faster speed.

At this time, Fushan was also constantly bursting out his spiritual power, trying his best to break free from this suction.

After more than ten breaths.

"No--"

As a wave spread out, the unique cry of the primordial spirit also entered Jiang Yuan's mind.

As this wave occurred, Fushan's last breath seemed to be completely lost, and his soul instantly turned into a stream of light and was absorbed into the purple gold bowl.

The next moment.

A smile slowly appeared on Jiang Yuan's face.

He turned the purple gold bowl over and saw a miniature version of the sheep's soul inside the bowl.

After being put into the purple gold bowl, Fushan's soul seemed to be suppressed by the ancient sacred mountain. His soul could only lie at the bottom of the bowl, completely unable to move.

At the mouth of the purple gold bowl, there is a layer of purple gold light curtain as light as a film.

There are countless Buddhist texts engraved on the light curtain.

These Buddhist texts continuously burst out with bursts of golden light, which continuously fell on Fushan's soul.

It was the power of these Buddhist texts that made Fushan's soul completely unable to move.

After observing for a few breaths, Jiang Yuan was completely relieved.

Once subdued by the Purple Gold Bowl, it is not easy to break free.

The purple gold bowl turned into a stream of light and disappeared 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 revealed its original form, with a sheep's body and a horse's tail.

Blood flowed out from the neck, dyeing the white jade-colored bridge red.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand and waved it, and Fu Shan's body instantly shrank and became the size of an ordinary antelope.

The bloodstains also disappeared without a trace.

Then Jiang Yuan moved and quickly rushed towards the direction where Ye Chanxi was.

The other side.

At the entrance of Yao Chi, a fierce battle was taking place.

The four golden-armored gods are not afraid of any attack, nor are they afraid of Taoist magic, and they never get tired.

The longer the battle lasts, the greater their advantage will be.

If it was fine before, the four demon saints and the four saints would have joined forces to fight.

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

Now there are only two demon saints and three human saints.

Suddenly, both battlefields were at a disadvantage.

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

As for the battlefield of the Three Saints of the Human Race, Qing Ling was constantly running back and forth to support Nie Yuan and Zhu Yan.

"Why is there no movement in Yao Chi?" Zhu Yan asked.

Qing Ling said calmly: "I don't know!"

Nie Yuan said: "I wonder who has the Pure Lotus now?"

Qing Ling said again: "I don't know!"

Zhu Yan temporarily repelled the golden armor 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 upper hand here!"

Qing Ling and Nie Yuan teamed up to fight the enemy. Qing Ling swept away the golden sword that was coming towards him with one sword, and then nodded.

"It is indeed possible! If Kong Ming's Glazed Golden Body is perfected, as long as his Glazed Golden Body is not broken, he will be a symbol of invincibility here."

"In Yaochi, with the experience of Jiang Yuan and Fu Shan just now, the two will definitely be extremely restrained when they attack."

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

"What's possible?" Zhu Yan asked.

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

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

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

Afterwards, two golden-armored gods came out of Yaochi with eighteen silver-armored heavenly soldiers to provide assistance.

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

The other side.

Yuan Tuo said, "Brother Di Ting, did you hear the conversation between the three saints of the human race over there?"

Di Ting nodded.

Yuan Tuo asked again: "What do you think, Brother Di Ting?"

Di Ting said, "It's hard to say! Just as they said, if that old bald donkey Kong Ming really cultivates the Glazed Golden Body to perfection, he won't be easy to deal with. But Brother Fu Shan is not weaker than that old bald donkey."

"So we don't know what the situation is inside!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tuo spoke again: "What should we do now? We can't hold out for too long in a one-on-one fight!"

Di Ting said: "Hold on for a quarter of an hour and see what happens! If Fu Shan doesn't come out, he will probably come out from other entrances and exits. There were not four golden armored generals at the entrance to Yao Chi, but two."

"Later, the two golden-armored generals could no longer hold on, so two more golden-armored generals came with eighteen silver-armored heavenly soldiers from Yaochi to kill them!"

"This means that Yaochi must have another entrance and exit."

"After a quarter of an hour, no matter what the result is, I believe that with Brother Fushan's wisdom, he will definitely walk out from another exit of Yaochi."

"With his wisdom, he will naturally know that the two of us cannot hold out for long against two golden-armored heavenly soldiers."

Yuan Tuo nodded, and then asked: "Has Brother Di Ting contacted Brother Ba?"

Di Ting nodded, and then continued: "I have contacted him. Brother Ba said that he will come to support us in about an hour."

Yuan Tuo asked again: "What about Brother Yingyi? Is there any news from him?"

Di Ting shook his head: "There is no news about him yet, and we haven't contacted him yet."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tuo's expression froze slightly.

"Brother Di Ting, when was the last time you contacted Ying Yi?"

After listening to the words, Di Ting hesitated for a moment and then said, "About two to three hours ago, Ying Yi said at that time that he needed only one more hour or so."

When Yuan Tuo heard this, his expression instantly became solemn.

"Logically speaking, several hours have passed now. Even if Brother Yingyi hasn't returned here, he should have sent us a message, right?"

"There is no news about him now. Did something happen to him? Did he die here?"

Di Ting attacked again when facing the golden-armored general who was briefly repelled and then fought back again.

In the interval between the fights, he said, "It shouldn't be possible! Brother Yingyi is only a demon saint of the second heaven, and his strength is slightly inferior to ours!"

"But if you want to kill him, it's impossible even if you face us."

"Besides, he is cautious by nature and will not rashly violate the taboos of the Ancient Heaven Court, which would lead to him being banned and killed!"

"So Brother Yingyi should still be safe. As for why he didn't respond, I don't want to speculate too much."

"See you next time. I'll know once I ask."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tuo nodded again.

"That's true. Eagle Wing is cautious by nature, so it shouldn't be that easy for him to run into an accident!"

"I hope he'll show up soon!"

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

"If another brother Ba joins us, we will be able to overwhelm the human camp here and gain the upper hand."

"I can also send you or me into Yaochi so that we can find out what's going on there."

"If Brother Fushan is no match for that old bald donkey Kongming, with your or my help, we will definitely have the upper hand when we are two against one."

"By that time, the pure lotus that looks like an elixir will also fall into our hands."

"If this thing is really an elixir, even if we split it equally, we can still benefit infinitely!"

“This is a great opportunity.”

After hearing Yuan Tuo's words, Di Ting nodded to show his agreement.

Then he added: "Let's hold on a little longer and don't let the Golden Armor God General return to Yaochi and cause Brother Fushan to fail."

"As long as another hour or so passes, even if Brother Yingyi doesn't send any news, Brother Ba will come to help."

"By that time, at least our strength will not be weaker than the Three Saints of the Human Race."

Yuan Tuo heard this and nodded.

"Okay, then I'll follow your instructions. We'll hold on for a while longer."

"Try to buy some time for Brother Fushan."

(End of this chapter)