"Qi Po, Qi Po, you are a counterfeit..." Amuta Kongye said sarcastically with a gloomy look in his eyes.
If Qi Po was not very useful, he would definitely deprive Qi Po of his power.
Amuta Kongye withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
…
Within the territory of Moon God.
The yellow sand rolled wildly, and the whistling sound continued. The sound was like the roar of an evil spirit. In the dilapidated and collapsed building, several people were gathering their divine power to resist the sandstorm.
"Why is this sandstorm so fierce?"
Mu Yin raised his hands, and the divine power in his body was continuously transmitted to the defensive barrier. He was tense and his eyes were fixed on the violent wind and sand outside.
Yu Qiu said, "After tens of millions of years of accumulated power, how could this sandstorm not be fierce? If someone who has not ascended to the level of a god enters here, they will probably die."
Yun Zheng raised her head and looked outside. In her deep golden pupils, there were countless fragmented spiritual consciousnesses floating around like wisps of smoke.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Perhaps some trace of the ancient gods and demons still linger here."
"Ancient gods and demons?" Mo Jing was slightly surprised.
Yun Zheng nodded softly, feeling mixed emotions. "Yes, but these lingering spirits of gods and demons have likely forgotten who they once were. However, they all harbor a deep obsession with this battlefield, subconsciously feeling they should protect it. So when we were teleported here, they tried to use the sandstorm to drive us away, or even... kill us."
After hearing these words, everyone was silent for a few seconds.
Yue Ming pondered for a moment, then looked up at Yun Zheng seriously, "Lord Divine, I want to end their resentment and let them know that we are still here to protect this world, so they can leave without worry."
"That's exactly what I meant." Yun Zheng nodded.
After hearing this, Yue Ming felt less depressed.
They all turned their heads to look outside the dilapidated and collapsed building. The wind and sand were still violent, and every grain of sand could be transformed into the sharpest weapon.
Yun Zheng looked at them and said, "Ever since I awakened some of my memories, I've gained some new skills and techniques, including the technique for transforming remnants of regret. Do you want to learn it?"
"Yes!" The friends nodded.
A hint of hesitation flashed in Yue Ming's eyes, and then he nodded silently.
It's not that he doesn't want to learn, but this kind of martial arts is too difficult for him. If it were a rough fighting martial arts, he would definitely be able to learn it quickly.
Seeing this, Yun Zheng summoned all the cubs and asked them to support the defensive barrier for them first, while they learned the skills to transform the remnant souls together.
They studied for three days and three nights.
He has achieved some success with his little talent.
Among them, the one who learned the fastest was the Netherworld God Yueming.
Although Yue Ming was not interested in this kind of martial arts, his talent and bloodline were enough to overpower Feng Xinglan and others.
The Thirteenth Patriarch said, "Mother, we are almost at our limit."
"Okay." Yun Zheng stood up. She looked at the cubs and smiled, "Leave this to us. You can go back to Fengxing Space and rest first."
"Master, be careful."
"Mom, don't work too hard. When you need Twelve Treasures, be sure to call me."
The cubs returned to the Phoenix Star space, and at that moment, the defensive barrier was shattered, and the terrifying wind and sand suddenly broke in.
Boom boom boom——
Yun Zheng raised her hand to block the incoming wind and sand, which was stagnant.
At this time, the friends and Yue Ming were already prepared.
They looked at each other and then jumped out of the dilapidated hall.
Came to the open space covered by yellow sand.
In just a moment, the little friends' skin was scratched by a lot of sand, and their clothes were almost pierced into a sieve!
Yun Zheng gathered a ray of divine light from the Lord God in his right palm. The golden light gradually grew stronger and continued to spread with soothing power.
The ferocity of the surrounding sandstorms has weakened.
Yun Zheng performed a spell with both hands and spoke slowly:
"When the sky brightens, the spirit yearns. When the universe settles, all spirits come to life."
"Lonely ghosts, broken thoughts and remaining consciousness, quickly go to the gate of hell, how can I calm your thoughts..."
Yue Ming and Feng Xinglan did the same. They chanted spells, formed hand gestures, and emitted divine light from their bodies to appease those lingering thoughts.
The sandstorm became less and less severe, and the yellow sand swept up by the strong wind gradually fell to the ground.
The sand settled down and the wind was almost dead.
Everything went very smoothly.
But at the last critical moment, a powerful remnant of a demon hidden in the dark suddenly emerged from a corner and attacked Nangong Qingqing with a "bang".
Nangong Qingqing was hit back and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"puff--"
His figure was also shaky.
“Qingqing!”
Zhongli Wuyuan was closest to Nangong Qingqing. His usual calm expression was gone at this moment. He looked anxious as he dodged towards Nangong Qingqing and raised his hand to catch Nangong Qingqing's body.
But at this moment, a wisp of black mist emanated from Nangong Qingqing's eyes, and her eyes were cold. She formed five fingers into claws and grabbed Zhongli Wuyuan's heart.
Zhongli Wuyuan was completely defenseless against her, and only reacted when Nangong Qingqing's fingertips pierced his flesh.
“Qingqing…”
Just when Nangong Qingqing's fingers were about to penetrate Zhongli Wuyuan's heart, they were grabbed by another hand.
Before Nangong Qingqing could react, she was hit hard on the forehead.
Snap!
A wisp of black demon's remnant was ejected from Nangong Qingqing's body, and then it fled in a hurry, but was grabbed by Yue Ming in his palm.
There is no escape.
Yun Zheng looked at the unconscious Nangong Qingqing with a serious expression, and hurriedly took out the pill from the storage space and fed it to her gently.
Yun Zheng felt guilty. She was careless. If she had been more careful, she would not have discovered such an accident.
The remnant of the ancient demon was stronger and more cunning than she had imagined.
The remnant of the demon just now wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to possess the body of the beautiful Qingqing. If she guessed correctly, the physique of the beautiful Qingqing was suitable for its remnant.
Zhongli Wuyuan was also injured, but not seriously because no vital parts were hit.
Yun Zheng's expression grew increasingly cold, her gaze fixed on the remnant of the demon held in Yue Ming's hand. Just as she was about to destroy it herself, her expression suddenly changed, and she looked up at her surroundings.
The sandstorm came again.
The salvation was interrupted just now, which stimulated these ancient remnants.
"broken."
Yun Zheng's expression changed slightly. She looked at Yue Ming and said, "Destroy it!"
Upon hearing this, Yue Ming immediately used his divine power to destroy the remaining spirit of the demon, turning it into ashes completely.
Mu Yin shouted anxiously, "A Zheng, come quickly!"
Just now, Yu Qiu and others interrupted their magic spells and checked on Nangong Qingqing and Zhongli Wuyuan. After finding that their injuries were not particularly serious, they devoted themselves once again to the task of saving the remnant souls.
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