Sure enough, after a cup of tea, the wooden box in his hand flashed with golden light, and a golden shadow shot out from it. After circling, it sank into the Nascent Soul of Ye Ming who was meditating and casting spells outside.

Then the Nascent Soul jumped and landed above Ye Ming's head. After its body sank, it slowly drilled in from the top of his head.

"So that's how it is. They actually found another way, using the soul to refine the two chaotic energies. In this case, there is no need to keep these two demon ancestors any longer." Ye Ming slowly opened his tightly closed eyes and said in a low voice.

Then he threw the wooden box gently into the air. The box swayed and then stopped in the sky above a colorful glow, floating motionlessly.

Next is to wait quietly.

……

Three days later, Ye Ming was still standing quietly in the Colorful Light Tower with a focused expression. Circles of faint spiritual power fluctuations surrounded his body, as if he had merged with the entire space.

The golden statue of the Dharmadhatu stood opposite him, its entire body covered in a misty purple-gold color. Its six purple-gold eyes stared at the wooden box emotionlessly, making people feel an eerie chill for no reason.

In addition, there were two other figures in the colorful space, standing on Ye Ming's left and right.

The one on the right is the second incarnation, and the one on the left is the thunder beast incarnation.

The four of them surrounded the wooden box, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

The wooden box was slightly different from what it was three days ago. A faint white light occasionally flashed on its surface, as if some subtle changes were taking place inside.

Suddenly, a low and long humming sound came from the wooden box, like the sound of ancient bells and drums, shaking the surrounding rays of light. Then, the spiritual light on the surface of the wooden box began to flicker violently, the color changed from light to dark, and finally turned into a dazzling light, piercing the colorful rays of light of the entire Colorful Light Tower.

At the same time, Ye Ming's original body, incarnation and golden body were ready to attack almost at the same time.

They all made hand gestures, and several tremendous forces acted on the space around the wooden box at the same time, wrapping it up from top to bottom and from left to right.

Above it, a five-colored arc of electricity was jumping wildly, releasing astonishing pressure.

With a light "puff" sound, the spiritual light on the surface of the wooden box suddenly increased, then shrank, and two black lights rushed out from it. After circling, they turned into two human-shaped black shadows.

One of them had extremely long eyebrows, a thin face, a triangular bun, and wore a robe with an engraved image of a ferocious golem.

The other man was covered in black armor and had a full beard, looking like an unusually rough guy.

They are the souls of the two Mahayana saints, Cheqi Gong and Fengxie.

Although both of them were just spirits without physical bodies and Nascent Souls, they were extremely solid and seemed to be real.

“Hahahaha…After so many tens of thousands of years, I finally came out, hahahaha…”

As soon as Fengxie appeared, he burst into laughter, and his laughter was filled with endless excitement.

But Che Qigong glanced around at the first moment. The next moment, his face froze, and after he raised his head suddenly, his expression became a mixture of shock and anger.

"Colorful Light Tower! Five-Colored Sky Thunder? Boy, what do you want to do!"

At this moment, countless five-colored arcs appeared from nowhere and hovered just above their heads.

The breath of destruction shocked the two demons. Spiritual beings are most afraid of the power of thunder and lightning. Moreover, they are from the demon clan, so the damage caused by thunder and lightning to them will be even greater.

Ye Ming smiled coldly and did not say anything. He just kept the magic spell in his hand unchanged. Together with the second incarnation and the golden body of the Dharma, he continuously sent out huge forces around.

At this moment, the five-colored electric arc that was originally ready to go suddenly accelerated and enveloped the souls of the two saints like a dragnet.

"You are looking for death!" Che Qigong shouted angrily, a cruel look flashed across his thin face. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and after the rolling demonic energy surged out, a layer of black protective shield instantly formed, wrapping him tightly.

Just when Ye Ming thought that the demon was going to fight the five-colored electric arc head-on, the opponent turned around and shot to the side, trying to escape the attack of lightning above his head.

But the next moment, there was a dull "bang" sound, and Che Qigong was bounced back with a stagger as if he had hit an invisible barrier.

"How is this possible! Ah..." With his Mahayana level strength, he was unable to break through the magical powers set up by this human in the fusion stage.

Under Che Qigong's horrified eyes, countless five-colored arcs of electricity struck his body.

After a scream, a rumbling sound spread throughout the colorful space... "Nirvana Holy Power! So you are Nirvana's man!"

At the same time, Fengxie's wild laughter also came to an abrupt end.

He saw the three-headed, six-armed golden body of the Brahma Saint, and also saw the skills performed by Ye Ming's original body and incarnation. In an instant, he recognized that this was the special magical power of the Nirvana Saint.

In his shock and anger, he did not choose to escape. Instead, he shook his body and took the initiative to face the five-colored electric arc, as if he wanted to rely on his own powerful magic armor to withstand the power of this lightning that was similar to a heavenly calamity.

He believed that as long as he could withstand this wave of attacks and reach above the electric arc, he would be able to escape the siege of Ye Ming and his companions.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the five-colored electric arcs collided with the wind evil, bursting out with dazzling light and astonishing energy fluctuations.

Countless pitch-black demonic auras emanated from the magic armor on Fengxie's body and hit the five-colored electric arcs, destroying them one by one.

But what surprised him was that in this space filled with electric arcs, waves of terrifying forces surged in from all directions, completely locking down the surrounding space.

The enormous force restrained Fengxie so that he could not move at all and he could only watch helplessly as more arcs of electricity struck his body.

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However, what is even more despairing is that the damage caused by that huge force is even greater than that caused by lightning.

Not only did it bind his soul tightly, but it also squeezed him in the middle at an extremely fast speed. This pressure was transmitted to the depths of his soul, and endless pain suddenly hit him.

"Ah..." A scream came out of Fengxie's mouth involuntarily.

Only then did he understand why Che Qi Gong, who was much stronger than himself, had no power to resist when he was submerged by the five-colored electric arc just now.

It turns out that this huge force is the fatal threat!
At this time, amidst the thunder and screams, Che Qigong's voice was clearly heard:

"My fellow Taoist, please be merciful. I have mastered countless magical skills and secrets, and I can teach you all of them..."

"You still have the strength to speak. It seems that your soul has good endurance!" Ye Ming sneered.

With a thought, the original body quickly slapped out a few palms at the place where Che Qigong was. Several purple-golden palm prints whizzed out, penetrating the five-colored lightning without any hindrance, and disappeared into it in a flash.

At the same time, the incarnation and the golden body were also doing the same thing, sending fist shadows or palm prints towards Feng Xie's location. It seemed that they had no interest in the secret arts at all.

Under the immense pressure, the two demons' spirits could no longer bear it. After two sharp screams, they were crushed into wisps of black gas.

Then it was swept away by the five-colored electric arcs.

“Humph, you are just two spirits without a physical body or Nascent Soul. Even if you were very powerful in your lifetime, what waves can you make here?”

Ye Ming looked at the scene in front of him and the magic spell in his hand changed.

The seven-colored rays of light suddenly shone brightly, and colorful chains appeared, one after another, sinking into the void and shuttling back and forth.

In just a moment, all the chains flew back, and each chain was wrapped in an almost invisible black gas.

These black gases kept twisting and struggling like living things, trying to break free from the chains.

“Although you have displayed your magical powers to perfection, there is almost no trace left. But in the entire space of the Color Light Tower, any slight movement cannot escape my perception. Now, you can really die!”

After Ye Ming muttered a few words to the black air, a five-colored arc of electricity suddenly struck down.

With a muffled "boom", the black threads suddenly vanished. The two saints who had dominated the demon world for many years finally fell completely at this moment.

"In this way, this Demon-Suppressing Lock will belong to me forever. From now on, I will use the Yellow Spring Ghost Fire or the Yin-Yang Underworld Pond to refine this treasure. Every once in a while, I can extract a certain amount of Chaos Qi, merge it, and achieve Mahayana..."

Ye Ming's deep voice echoed quietly in the space of the Colorful Light Tower...

(End of this chapter)

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