The whole mountain turned into powder from top to bottom. For a moment, it seemed to be about to disappear. The people who stepped on it felt their feet rising and falling, their feet suddenly sank, and the rocks surged like foam, drowned across their ankles, and headed straight for their knees, but fell back the next moment. The mountain was still a mountain, but there was no trace of thickness or stability.

The mountains turned into powder, stones, soil, etc., all dead objects had turned into grains of dust, but the dust did not dissipate, and the mountain wind blew by it only caused waves. The objects still maintained their general shape, looking very strange, sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes fat and sometimes thin.

The power to pull the mountain was very strange. All dead objects were destroyed, but the living things were not damaged. The dead trees turned into powder like soil and rocks, and the green trees and grass did not change much. The insects poked their heads from the ground, and the little beasts grabbed around and screamed. Especially the mood of living people was as undulating as this dust mountain. The talisman masters who had no time to escape on the hill had already panicked when they turned around in the same circle. The feet suddenly became soft as cotton, unable to go up and down, and they could not help but become even more frightened. Some even cried bitterly.

Luo Xiaoliuer on the top of the mountain was also scared, but when he saw the embarrassment of the talisman masters, he calmed down and looked back: General Mu and the old talisman master Tang Ao stood in the dust without moving at all, Feifei and Mu Dong'er's feet were off the ground, and they did not move. The children leaned forward and backward more obviously, but were not afraid at all. Instead, they laughed loudly. The bald man felt even more interesting and even forgot the burning pain on his hands.

Luo Xiaoliuer sighed and said to the lion beside her: "No one can help me, I can only give you some comfort."

Luo Xiaoliuer reached out to wrap her arms around the lion's furry neck, and the lion also hugged one of his legs. One man and one beast seemed to be standing on the waves, looking at the scenery in the distance, and turning a blind eye to everything around her.

Mu Dong'er looked at Tang Ao in surprise, "I can't see that you have such skills. It's nothing to be able to slap the mountain, but after slap it, you can still be able to slap it without dispersing it. It's amazing."

Mu Dong'er rarely expressed admiration. The old talisman master showed a smug look, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to be much less, and he was no longer as hidden as before. "Of course I am powerful. But this is not my spell."

"Are they the two girls you called?"

"Not that, it's still the General Mu and the Patriarch Tower." Tang Ao said the three words "General Mu" and his tone was a little strange. "The power transferred under General Mu's feet shattered the mountain, but the power leaked from the Patriarch Tower kept the mountain unchanged, just like restraining you from flying away."

"Can you fly away?" Mu Dong'er had nothing to do and had to ask questions.

"If I want to." Tang Ao raised his head, as if he thought this question was ridiculous. "Kun Dun's true body is here, maybe I will let him score three points. He only sent one spell, but he couldn't stop me."

Mu Dong'er didn't believe it very much and looked around, "Where are the two girls you called? You've escaped long ago."

"They are in seclusion, not the kind of seclusion you have. For more than two years, they have not eaten or drunk, woke up, and thoughtless, and are in a state of complete indifference. It takes some time to wake up."

Mu Dong'er was shocked and laughed after a while, "Brave, even if you are a Taoist priest who is obedient to Rimang, you will only think for at most six or seven months. Who can think for more than two years?"

Tang Ao smiled without saying a word, staring at Mu Xingqiu for a while, "Why do I think of Zuo Liuying as soon as I see you? Every change in your eyes seems to be hidden in his conspiracy."

Mu Xingqiu was sure that this old talisman master must be someone he knew before, but he had no time to chat. He was carrying a heavier burden at this moment.

Tang Ao was right. More and more magical powers were leaked from the ancestor's tower, and Mu Xingqiu transformed more and more magical powers. The latter smashed the mountain. The former left everything indiscriminately. The one who saved all the living things on the mountain was Mu Xingqiu. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the living objects was slightly different from the dead objects. Even ordinary Taoists were difficult to distinguish, but he could clearly feel it and gave all living things a little protection.

The "two girls" that Tang Ao called has not arrived for a long time. New guests came from a distance.

"Hey, the Taoist priests' backers are finally willing to show up." Tang Aoyu was disdainful and did not take the so-called backers seriously.

Mu Dong'er was originally a few feet above the ground, but then she floated up more than ten feet. No matter how high she was, she couldn't do it. She calmed down and looked into the distance, "I recognize this old Taoist. He was there when I was born, and he was also included in the picture album that my mother asked me to see."

The world is dangerous. In order to make his son recognize the Taoist priest, Yang Qingyin drew some images of Taoist priests based on his memory. Mu Dong'er had a Taoist root. Not only did he remember the picture album, but he also remembered the Taoist priests he met when he was just born.

"Zhao Chuye, this is Zhao Chuye, the Grandmaster of Xingshan." Mu Dong'er remembered his name.

Tang Ao did not respond, he had already recognized the other party's identity.

Mu Xingqiu, who was writing talismans, looked up and saw that it was indeed Zhao Chuye. He followed Di Yuanfu and Shi Gen, who escaped first on both sides. Zhao Chuye was a difficult problem. Mu Xingqiu was unable to fight with him at this time, so he turned his eyes to Mu Dong'er and then to Tang Ao.

"I'll deal with him." Mu Dong'er showed off his whip. He had been so stuffy that he had been trying to fight and vent his anger.

Mu Xingqiu's eyes were still staring at Tang Ao, and the old talisman master glanced majesticly, "I'm not helping you, but to protect the two girls from getting out of seclusion."

Mu Xingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, continued to write talismans, and continued to think about how to end the battle.

Zhao Chuye and the other three stopped five or six miles away. Shi Geng was still shocked and pointed at Mu Dong'er from afar, "It's him."

Zhao Chuye's eyes only stayed on Mu Dong'er for a while, and immediately turned to the Zushita clone, and the muscles on his face twitched twice, "My magic weapon..."

Mu Dong'er was ready and raised her breath and was about to say some provocative words, but Tang Ao beside her said first: "Mr. Zhao's Day, your magic weapon has been burned."

Mu Dong'er looked at the old talisman master dissatisfiedly.

Zhao Chuye felt sorry for cutting. The thirteen magic weapons were all his, not as good as the nine treasures, but they were also extremely rare treasures. I think only the masters could be worthy of them at the beginning. Even if other Taoists had a higher level, they could not get so many high-level magic weapons.

"Why didn't you come to see me soon?" Zhao Chuye said hatefully.

Di Yuanfu was ashamed, and Shi Geng apologized repeatedly and blamed others, "It was all destroyed by that child."

"Take Mu Dong'er and your Nascent Soul." Zhao Chuye raised his voice and stretched out his palm, aiming at Mu Xingqiu. The two fought several times. Master Xingshan always failed, so he had to kill him first as soon as he met.

Mu Dong'er opened her mouth to speak, but Tang Ao took the lead. Mu Dong'er didn't breathe out in one breath. Her inner breath was chaotic and almost fell from mid-air.

"Has the grand master of Xingshan and the great precept lawyer of the Taoist dynasty become a robber now?" Tang Ao smiled, without any intention of interfering.

Zhao Chuye did not know the old talisman master and frowned slightly. He ignored the other party and directly issued a spell at Mu Xingqiu. He was very accurate and there was no error. The beam of light shot from his hand deviated from the right track three miles away, circled around for half a circle, and hit the mountain from behind.

The powdered mountain peak maintained an extremely fragile balance. The magic of Taoist priest who used the Yuemeng did not hit the target, but caused greater damage. The entire mountain suddenly rose several feet at first. Then it landed at a greater distance. Luo Xiaoliuer and the lion were hugged and were thrown into the sky and fell down again. One screamed and the other roared.

Mu Xingqiu and others, together with the clone of the Ancestor Tower, were flooded with dust, and after a moment they were exposed, all of them were covered in dust and their feet were off the ground. The mountain turned out to be cut apart.

There was only one person who was the exception, and Tang Ao rose and fell along the mountain. No grain of dust was stained.

Mu Dong'er could have avoided it, but when he saw dozens of children who came with him fell into dust, he did not rise but fell, and wanted to share hardships with everyone. Therefore, he was covered in dust and could not even see his appearance. His eyes were staring at Tang Ao viciously. The old guy acted as a stance of resistance, but did nothing, which made the others suffer a loss.

Tang Aoquan didn't take it seriously. Zhao Chuye, who was in the distance, smiled and said, "Master Zhao has been hiding in Tibet for many years. Has he not eaten enough or has his magic power not yet recovered? Why is his power so small?"

"Who is the sacred place of you?" Zhao Chuye did not dare to show up for a long time. He kept hiding and removing the binding spells that Shi Hanyuanjia had on him. He came back a few months ago. Although he was still as arrogant as before, he was not so impulsive. Tang Ao obviously had some origin, not an ordinary talisman master.

"The nobles forget things, and the great lawyer has too many prisoners locked up, so I can't remember me anymore."

Zhao Chuye would not forget anyone who was convicted of him. He stared at Tang Ao for a while, but still didn't remember it. He suddenly realized that the other party was talking about "prisoners" rather than "humans". "Yi Shijun! It turns out that you have changed your skin, why are you interested in being a human talisman master?"

Yi Shijun laughed, "You said I changed my skin, which means you have never seen through me. I am a demon of all souls, with an impermanent body and no fixed skin."

Yi Shijun laughed at Zhao Chuye, but Mu Donger next to him wanted to defend herself a few words. Just as he was about to speak, Yi Shijun tapped on his forehead. The turbid air penetrated his brain and penetrated his lower dantian, and his whole body was suppressed.

"Master Zhao, what's your energy to kill demons and eliminate demons in the past? Why don't you have the courage to come in?"

Zhao Chuye made the second move. This time, no matter where he targeted, he would be sucked in any case. He just wanted to use this move to block Yi Shijun's mouth.

The attack method failed, Yi Shijun didn't want to wait anymore. As soon as Zhao Chuye cast the spell, Yi Shijun also took action. His spell was difficult to escape from the constraints of the ancestor tower, and the power would be greatly reduced if he could barely fly out. Since he could not pull the enemy in, he used the opposite move to move the entire mountain and everyone on the mountain to the enemy.

With a bang, the Mulberry Mountain of hundreds of feet moved forward for several miles in an instant, pressing on other peaks. The mountain had turned into powder, saving Yi Shijun a lot of mana.

Zhao Chuye thought it was not good, but the spell had just left his hand and the reaction was a little slower. By the time he could finally use the teleportation technique, it was too late.

Master Xingshan disappeared in front of the mountain, and appeared behind the mountain the next moment, and ran only a few dozen steps away.

As for Shi Geng and Di Yuanfu, they had no time to escape. They were shocked and cast spells and attacked wildly.

Yi Shijun also fought back without mercy. In this way, Zhao Chuye was not allowed to stay out of the matter and had to join the battle group. For a moment, spells without accurate heads flew around and eventually hit the Dust Mountain, and the ashes rose, more than twice as high as the original mountain.

Mu Dong'er also wanted to join the battle, but Yi Shijun's finger was a move, and the turbid air could not be driven away in his body. He could only barely float in the air, but could not cast other spells.

Soon, the fighting stopped all sides, and the dust gradually shrank. Mu Dong'er looked at her eyes with her heavenly eyes and saw that her companions were not killed or injured. She felt relieved and looked downward. She saw a round transparent cover slowly rising in the dust. There was a woman standing inside, not two.

"Ha, isn't that Dragon Demon Aunt? Where did the 'two girls' come from?" Mu Dong'er said loudly.

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