Yang Yannian stared at the light emitted by the Demon-Suppressing Bell, neither shocked nor angry, but smiled, "This is what he looks like."

The golden bell of the fire was hanging in the air with his hands. Grandmaster Pang Shan changed the magic tricks in his left hand. The demon-suppressing bell instantly grew from a few inches to more than three feet. His right thumb and little finger were straightened, and the other three fingers were bent, forming a "six" shape, and only one section of his little finger held the edge of the demon-suppressing bell.

The bell was loud and spreading to all directions. The light on his body was jumping unsteadily. The golden bell of the flowing fire rotated rapidly around the bell to remove the light.

The bell was thrilling, and Qin Lingshuang felt dizzy. Her soul shared with the dragon demon, and the integration was naturally not as strong as that of a normal person. She threw away the bronze mirror with her right hand, changed the magic tricks constantly, and used the ancestor tower to cast spells to protect herself.

The bell also shook someone. The magic on Mu Xingqiu disappeared. He stood behind Qin Lingshuang. When the dragon demon was catching the mirror, the image in the mirror made a hint, so he slowly flew over and handed over the ancestor tower in his hand.

"So it's you." Yang Yannian saw Mu Xingqiu and finally realized that Zhibao had not made any mistakes. "It's you who sneaked into the South China Sea Forest?"

"Store around." Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang stood side by side in the air, caught the bronze mirror she threw away, quickly wrote talismans on it, and also launched an attack on Yang Yannian.

Yang Yannian's energy was mostly used to remove the light from the Demon-Suppressing Bell. The attack of the bell was not particularly powerful, so Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang were able to take offensives without hesitation. Although that sneak attack failed to defeat the enemy immediately, they won a rare opportunity for the two of them.

Yang Yannian summoned a new magic weapon after a while, all of which were treasures above the ninth grade. After reaching seventeen, he finally stopped. These magic weapons kept spinning around him and the Demon-Suppressing Bell. While providing protection, they were also cleaning the Demon-Suppressing Bell.

Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang joined forces, and with a spell of sneak attack, they still could not completely fight for the demon-suppressing bell, nor could they break through the protection of Grandmaster Pang Shan. They just pressed the bell back, and they could not hear the sound.

"You don't know how to use the Taoist treasure at all." Yang Yannian felt relieved, "Mu Xingqiu, you were mistakenly taken into the South China Sea Forest by the Patriarch Tower. Qin Lingshuang, in your hands, the Patriarch Tower is just a powerful magic weapon."

Mu Xingqiu woke up and turned his head and asked, "Do you recognize the strange words on the secret book of Taoism?"

"That's the Demonic Words, I recognize some."

Mu Xingqiu summoned a small incense burner from the treasure bag, "A Taoist priest named Shi Hanyuan gave it to you."

Qin Lingshuang returned the Ancestor Tower to Mu Xingqiu. He took the small incense burner and said, "Push it for a while."

"Okay." Mu Xingqiu collected the bronze mirror and began to write talismans on the ancestor's tower. The power increased immediately. The sound of the demon-suppressing bell was bound within a range of seventy steps, causing the air to tremble slightly. Mu Xingqiu's talisman could not move forward any further. Yang Yannian still cleaned the demon-suppressing bell in an orderly manner.

"You want to learn magic and manipulate the Patriarch Tower? Maybe it's really a solution, for a quarter of an hour. See which of us is faster." Yang Yannian did not underestimate the enemy. Qin Lingshuang has the inner alchemy that can meet the Sun Rain Realm. It is possible to learn several advanced spells in a short time. He sets a deadline for a quarter of an hour, or Qin Lingshuang learns to manipulate the Patriarch Tower, or he cleans up the spells on the Demon-Suppressing Bell, and whoever takes the lead will have a significant increase in his chances of winning.

Mu Xingqiu's duty is to interfere with Yang Yannian's purge and gain as much time as possible for Qin Lingshuang.

The talismans formed white lights and emitted, using the Patriarch Tower as paper, and the power of the talisman increased exponentially. Even so, they were still far from exerting the power of the treasures of the Taoist dynasty. After Mu Xingqiu checked the inside of the tower, the talismans could only use a small amount of magic power. They had no effect on the large number of magic spells like forests.

He clearly held a magic weapon in his hand, but could not pull out the sheath. This is the weakness of Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang.

Qin Lengshuang held the small incense burner and focused on reading the secrets of Taoism collected by Shi Hanyuan. He did not use any magic except for floating in the air. He relied entirely on Mu Xingqiu's protection.

Yang Yannian didn't say anything for a while, saying it was a quarter of an hour, but he didn't want to delay that long, and he hoped to fight quickly. It was not easy to gain Kun Dun's appreciation. If victory was too difficult, it would make him lose his hard-earned position.

Finally, the light on the Demon-Suppressing Bell began to fade away, and the bell sound expanded outward again. The speed was not very fast, but it was very steady. Every step was taken, and Mu Xingqiu's talisman could not stop it.

"It's so strange that the ancestor actually allowed you to escape from the demon-pulling cave." Yang Yannian could speak again. Not half of a quarter of an hour had passed, and he had plenty of time.

"I don't need anyone's permission." Mu Xingqiu didn't remember what happened in the Demon-Pull Cave, but Shouque remembered it. She didn't explain it in detail, but never hinted that their escape had permission or help.

"That's because you don't know that everything is under the calculations of the ancestors, and no one can be exceptional."

Mu Xingqiu bit his tongue and spit out a small piece of blood. The blood condensed into two small beads in the air and landed on his left and right hands. He let go of the Patriarch Tower and let it float in front of him, dipped in blood with his hands, and wrote talismans and sacrificed talismans on it at a faster speed.

Mu Xingqiu has always used blood as ink, and blood flows in his fingers, consumes very little. If he wants to increase his power, he must make sacrifices.

The blood talisman quickly penetrated into the tower body, and the light of the talisman stabilized its position again. The bell stopped again, less than twenty steps away from Mu Xingqiu, and the air was shaking slightly, and only the Tianmu could see clearly.

"Does Zhao Chuye teach you the Taoist talisman? Sure enough, there are some tricks." Yang Yannian nodded softly, and a bell broke through the interception of the talisman. Mu Xingqiu heard the bell. The sound was different from before. It was not from the ears, but directly into his mind. At first, it was like a mosquito, and in a flash, it almost broke into the Niwan Palace with a bang.

Mu Xingqiu's body shook, and the ancestor tower floating in front of him walked three feet forward, as if he was about to leave him.

Mu Xingqiu had to follow him. In this way, it was not that the bell was approaching him, but that he was approaching him.

The vibrating air was not far away. Mu Xingqiu knew that once he entered it, he would not be able to hold on for too long. He glanced at Qin Lingshuang with his own eyes. She was focusing on reading the secrets of Taoism in the incense burner. There was no sign of waking up. She believed Mu Xingqiu and gave him his safety completely.

There was only a thin layer of light left on the Demon-Suppressing Bell. Yang Yannian had already stabilized his position and could launch a counterattack. He nodded again, and the second bell rushed out, like a fearless young general, breaking into the enemy camp alone.

There was another bang in Mu Xingqiu's mind. This time he was prepared and absorbed some of the sounds. The Patriarch Tower only moved forward six or seven inches. However, Yang Yannian's attack did not end and he began to recite a passage of scripture in a low voice. The air around him vibrated more and more obvious, which could be seen by even the naked eye.

The bells rushed over one after another. Mu Xingqiu's talisman light could only block the army, but could not stop these brave and fighting chargers. There was a constant roar in his mind. The Patriarch Tower gradually drifted away, and he could only follow up step by step, otherwise he would not be able to write talismans on it.

When the ancestor and the vibrating air were only three steps, Mu Xingqiu decided to change his style of play. If this continues, he will definitely lose. Now a lot of magic power has accumulated in his meridians and is eager to turn into magic. Leaving his body, they are a surprise weapon, but Mu Xingqiu has not many styles of play available.

He flew with these mana.

As the mountain collapsed and rocks broke, Mu Xingqiu pushed the ancestor tower and took the initiative to break into the bell formation. The roar came like sea water. Compared with that, the sound that had sounded in his mind before could only be considered a gurgling stream. Mu Xingqiu gritted his teeth and endured it, split the crazy sound, and rushed to Yang Yannian in an instant. The rotating magic weapons did not have time to intercept them.

It was very quiet here, and there was still a sound in Mu Xingqiu's mind, which made his blood boil and his skin ruptured.

Yang Yannian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Mu Xingqiu to rush to him. Then he remembered that this was exactly the trick Mu Xingqiu used.

Just as he was thinking, Mu Xingqiu raised his fingers, which were still stained with blood, and wrote a talisman on Yang Yannian's face and chest.

"You..." Yang Yannian, like a normal Taoist priest, chose to protect Santian and meridians in the face of danger, and then launched a counterattack. But Mu Xingqiu's talisman surprised him. This was not an attacking talisman.

Mu Xingqiu used Yang Yannian as paper to write down two flying talismans, which was the fastest flying technique he had ever learned.

Yang Yannian just understood what was going on in his heart, and he only spit out a word from his mouth, soared into the sky. After three hundred feet high, it turned into a meteor and flew to the southeast at an extremely fast speed. He could not control himself because his body was the paper of these two talismans, providing a lot of power.

The man left, and the magic weapon was left.

Mu Xingqiu grabbed the Patriarch Tower with his right hand and held the Demon-Suppressing Bell with his left hand. Another seventeen magic weapons flew upwards to follow his master, but he could not break through the bell sound array. After a while, the bell sound gradually weakened, and the magic weapons also lost their traces of their masters, stopped in the air, neither flying nor spinning.

Yang Yannian was sent away but was not injured. Instead, Mu Xingqiu paid a considerable price to break through the bell magic circle. The roar in his mind moved to his ears and set up camp, but he refused to weaken it. The blood in his body was boiling and there was an increasingly violent trend.

Yang Yannian will come back soon. Mu Xingqiu dared not rest or use too much force. He held the Patriarch's Tower in his right hand and wrote talismans on the Demon-Suppressing Bell with his index finger. The speed was relatively slow and he was very careful in every stroke. He could no longer squander blood ink as he used to.

After writing the three talismans, the demon-suppressing bell shrank to more than one foot high. Mu Xingqiu could no longer write it, and the blood in his body seemed to be about to gush out.

A coolness flowed into Mu Xingqiu's heart, just like a long drought that lasted for a long time, extinguishing the boiling blood.

"Thank you." Mu Xingqiu turned around and said.

A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Lingshuang's eyes and she immediately returned to normal, "Are you ready to fight another battle?"

Mu Xingqiu nodded and looked at Mu Dong'er not far away, "Can he move?"

"able."

"Then don't wait here. If you want to fight, fight to the end." Mu Xingqiu handed her the Patriarch Tower.

Qin Lingshuang smiled. This was the person she remembered, and she could still understand his thoughts immediately, "Okay, go to Nanhailin."

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