The strange and dark talisman mark was branded on Yun Zhiyue's lower abdomen, and a vortex of mist appeared.

Within the vortex, countless yin and yang patterns are twisting.

At this time, she was bathed in a strange white light, and even her skin seemed to become more transparent.

Yun Zhiyue slowly closed her eyes...

A pure and mysterious aura surged out of her body and flowed to her limbs, bones, flesh and blood, meridians...

The woman seemed to have been condensed again, and her body contained powerful pressure.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Holy Son, but it made him unbelievable.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The Holy Son's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice seemed to be forcibly squeezed out of his throat. "The skill is nullified, and it is impossible to recover in such a simple way! Fake, it must be fake!"

As a saint of Tantric Buddhism, I know more than anyone how difficult it is for a monk to restore his cultivation.

This time he came to Yin and Yang Sect to propose dual cultivation with Yun Zhiyue, so he understood that the other party had no other way and could only agree to his conditions.

But unexpectedly, Chen Mu did it easily.

This is completely incompatible with the laws of practice.

No wonder Yun Zhiyue refused his conditions so resolutely. It turned out that she was actually a clown?

"Xiao Luo, help Zhiyue protect the Dharma."

Chen Mu greeted Wucai Luo and said with a smile. "At the maximum time of incense, Zhiyue's cultivation should be able to recover."

The Holy Son stared at Yun Zhiyue with cold eyes, hesitated and gave up the idea of ​​sneak attack.

The most urgent task is to escape from here as soon as possible.

Once Yun Zhiyue recovers her peak strength, he can't leave even if he wants to.

Plop!

At this moment, a figure suddenly smacked in front of him.

But it was the middle-aged monk.

At this time, his chest was covered in blood and flesh, his body twitched slightly, and his monk's robes were even more ragged.

Judging from the situation, it is obvious that it can no longer survive.

The purple-haired girl fell lightly on the ground, and the clear and cold reflected in her eyes was like ice, and her clothes were stained with some blood.

Although Shao Siming is difficult to deal with the Holy Son, it is still okay to kill the opponent's minion.

"Mrs. Six, are you injured?"

Chen Mu looked at him with concern and did not forget his mouth.

As for why Shao Siming ranked sixth among his wife, he didn't count it carefully and just said it casually.

Shao Siming looked down at the scars on his shoulders, and did not pay much attention to it. He looked at Yun Zhiyue, who was recovering from his cultivation. Seeing that the other party was recovering from his cultivation, he smiled.

Even though she was wearing a veil, she could still imagine that her smile was beautiful.

"Have you lost..."

Looking at the attendant who had gradually disappeared from his life, the Holy Son looked sad and murmured to himself: "Why did it become like this?"

This time I was originally here to negotiate conditions with the Yin-Yang Sect and get the Grand Secretary’s fate.

But I met the 'thing thing'.

But until now, I didn't see the shadow of "things beyond the sky", but instead I lost the lives of King Buzang and his attendants.

What's even more frustrating is that Dasi Ming didn't get it either.

This trip was a complete loss.

If you go back like this, you will inevitably be joked by other Tantric forces, but you can only go back like this.

"Boom--"

Suddenly, a deafening burst sounded.

As the shadow fell, the ground and surrounding mountains trembled slightly, and countless gravels on the ground turned into powder. Even some disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect who rushed over after hearing the news were directly lifted to the ground and were slightly injured.

"Catch something outside the sky quickly and don't let it run away!"

"Stop it!"

"quick--"

Several elders of Yin and Yang Sect came closely, including Zhou Wan.

Something beyond heaven?

Chen Mu and the Holy Son, who had originally planned to leave, were stunned and both fixed their eyes on the mysterious black shadow.

When he saw a monster (the great elder) who was neither human nor ghost, and was disheveled in his head and looked like a hungry ghost in hell, Chen Mu and others took a breath, their spine became cold, and they subconsciously took a step back.

"Is this something beyond heaven?"

The unknown Holy Son looked at the monster in front of him with a scorching look, and suddenly he had the intention of robbing him.

Even if you can't get the Grand Master's life, it would be a loss if you can grab the "thing from heaven".

Chen Mu looked weird.

Although he could sense the black shadow in front of him was indeed a "thing beyond heaven", he always felt strange.

It seems that a person is fused inside...

Chen Mu thought to himself: "So far, although only I can successfully merge the things outside the sky, there is no guarantee that a second person like me will appear. This Yin-Yang Sect is really weird."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the mysterious monster carefully.

The mysterious monster roared and wailed, and the black liquid on its body squirmed wildly, as if it was absorbing the spiritual power from the Great Elder's body.

"Why are you here?"

After seeing the Holy Son, Zhou Wan, who was running towards him, changed his expression and blurted out and asked sternly.

I didn't see the Holy Son after the explosion just now. I thought this guy was killed by the bombing, but I never thought that he was not in the house at all.

Fortunately, I exploded something from the sky, and it was not in vain.

It was just that I didn’t see the scene of the Holy Son being bombed, which made Zhou Wan a little unhappy.

"Dashiming?"

At this moment, an elder suddenly spoke out in surprise.

Zhou Wan and several other elders turned around and saw Da Siming shrouded in white light, and suddenly they looked strange.

What is this woman doing?

Healing?

Zhou Wan frowned and glanced at the messy situation at the scene, probably understanding a little.

He glared at the Holy Son coldly: "The stinky monk is so brave. He actually dares to force the Dashi of our Yin-Yang Sect to rape our Yin-Yang Sect. Do you really think that our Yin-Yang Sect is a vegetable market, come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?"

The Holy Son was at this moment focused on the "things beyond the sky" and was too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Wan.

He judged the current situation with his eyes and was preparing to find an opportunity to escape smoothly after snatching the "thing from the sky".

"Hmph, this thing outside the sky is now from our Yin-Yang Sect. If you have the ability to grab it, then be prepared to die."

Zhou Wan saw through the Shengzi's little thoughts and said sarcastically.

He sarcastically said, but was extremely alert in secret.

He couldn't beat this monk, and it would be a good result if he could scare the other party away.

The Holy Son smiled slightly: "This thing outside the sky is from your Yin-Yang Sect. It is a blessing for me to be lucky to meet you."

An elder was a little afraid of the strength of the Holy Son and said in a cold voice: "Son, this is the internal affairs of our Yin-Yang Sect. You'd better not interfere and get out of our Yin-Yang Sect!"

"The little monk wants to leave too, but someone doesn't allow it."

The Holy Son's eyes turned, his eyes turned to Chen Mu who was watching the show, and said helplessly.

Only then did everyone focus on Chen Mu.

Looking at this handsome young face, Zhou Wan couldn't help feeling disgusted and frowned: "Who are you?"

"This monk can't leave." Chen Mu had no expression on his face.

Zhou Wan sneered: "What are you? Whether he can leave or not is our Yin-Yang Sect's business. It's not your turn to speak. But you are not a good thing, don't think of leaving here today."

"Bullying the weak is afraid of the strong." Chen Mu was happy.

He patted the dust on his shoulder and pointed at the Holy Son in a systematic manner: "I order you to catch this monk!"

When everyone heard Chen Mu's words, their faces looked strange, as if they were looking at him with the gaze of a psychopath.

Who do this guy thinks he is?

The Lord of Heaven?
Chapter completed!