Chapter 190: The Heart of the Only Taoist Priest
Mu Xingqiu's tenth magic entered the mirror room again, facing the painful Qin Lingshuang. This magic was too weak and vulnerable to one blow, unable to use it to protect it, and could not attack. The only function was to make a call and break the delicate balance between the two mirrors and the two Qin Lingshuang.
This is also its only chance. As long as the spell takes effect, it will no longer be kept hidden.
"Fangfang." The tenth magic rushed into Qin Lingshuang's Niwan Palace.
She opened her eyes and looked blankly. Instead of ending the spells that had been cast, she fell softly on the bed.
The balance between the two Qin Lingshuang was broken, but the result Mu Xingqiu wanted was not obtained.
Above Duanliu City, ten groups of Taiyin fires attacked Yang Qingyin, and only one group rushed towards Mu Xingqiu. In the blink of an eye, Qin Lingshuang had no time to take it back even if she woke up.
In the face of the Taiyin Fire that was nourished by the Wandishan Taoist Orthodox for more than 100,000 years, the Taiyin Fire emitted by Yang Qingyin by relying on his personal practice seemed too weak. Before they could collide, they were already divided. Apart from buying some pitiful time for the master, there was nothing useful.
Yang Qingyin immediately changed his spells. The black phoenix in the air spread its wings and prepared to protect the Spirit King. The feathers on her body were the strongest line of defense, which could block most spell attacks. They have been practicing together for a long time, and when casting spells, they were like one body. Even if they were dozens of miles apart, the black phoenix could come to Yang Qingyin in an instant. This is not a teleportation technique, it can only be used between them, but it is more convenient and quicker than teleportation technique.
But Black Phoenix failed. She needed Yang Qingyin's thoughts to cast profound magic. This time she did not feel any thoughts. Her magic power turned around in her body, then returned to her lower dantian, flapping her wings. She still stopped in her original place.
Yang Qingyin didn't want to use this last trick to save her life. In an instant, she concluded that the black phoenix's feathers could not block the nine groups of Taiyin fire, and she just sacrificed one more life.
She turned the seven magic weapons that had already been summoned to her body and connected them to form a fire wall. This is not the fire of the moon, but the ordinary fire of the five elements, which may be able to block for a while and give her a chance to escape.
Qin Lingshuang's nine groups of Taiyin Fire attacked in front of him and hit Yang Qingyin's fire wall. With a bang, the sound shook the sky and the flames shone everywhere. The city wall under Yang Qingyin's feet turned into nothing, revealing a gap several feet wide. Although the black phoenix in the sky was surprised by Yang Qingyin's decision, there was no other way and could only cast spells and rise. Avoid the sharpness of Taiyin Fire.
The sound of the Taiyin Fire was amazing, but it was still blocked. Yang Qingyin was shocked. She didn't feel that she had such ability at all. In the second thought, she saw the truth. It was not the fire wall that blocked the Taiyin Fire, but Mu Xingqiu's nine drops of water. They turned into a film-shaped light and caught a powerful attack before the fire wall.
Even Mu Xingqiu, even if he had a sword washing pool in his hand, was still no match for Qin Lingshuang. He could only delay for a short while, and Yang Qingyin needed this time. This was not a time of surprise and thinking. She cast a spell immediately, disappeared suddenly, and appeared under the wings of the Black Phoenix the next moment.
Until this time, Yang Qingyin could not look at the Patriarch Tower distractedly. She remembered it very clearly. There were ten groups of Taiyin fires in total, and Mu Xingqiu only had nine drops of water, which were all used to protect her. How could she rely on for protection?
The second explosion of the Taiyin Fire on the city wall was even more amazing than the first time. The gap in the city wall expanded several times, and the houses inside and outside were also destroyed. However, no bricks and tiles were left. Wherever the Taiyin Fire went, everything turned into ashes.
An explosion also occurred in the Ancestor Tower, which was smaller in scale, but it shook the tower body constantly.
Yang Qingyin flew towards the Patriarch Tower, and this time she could not get rid of the Black Phoenix.
Mu Xingqiu used all his spells to protect Yang Qingyin. As for his tenth spell, there was no need to use them again. That little bit of power was not as much as the protection provided by his body.
He stood in the top tower, his clothes were burned to pieces, and he used his flesh and blood to resist the fire of the Taiyin with his flesh and blood, and the illusion of the mind and the practice of the Demon Lord's Dharma showed an effect at this moment. His skin instantly became as red as fire, as if he was a whole piece of charcoal. Not only did he not block the flame, but he helped it burn more vigorously. At this time, he could no longer cast other magic.
When Yang Qingyin flew down, the explosion in the tower had ended, and she saw that it was the burning Mu Xingqiu.
The black phoenix turned around and flew to the top of the ancestor tower, standing there spreading its huge wings, facing the west of the city, like a carefully crafted ridge-suppressing beast.
There is no magic on Xizhao Lake.
Just as Yang Qingyin was about to enter the tower, Mu Xingqiu raised her left arm and signaled her not to come over, and then smiled in the flames.
Yang Qingyin looked at him without saying a word.
The flames slowly weakened and were concentrated in the chest. Finally, a small explosion occurred, leaving five long wounds, like traces of scratches from five fingers.
"You...this..." Yang Qingyin was puzzled. She knew that Mu Xingqiu's physique was far stronger than that of ordinary Taoist priests, but she was not able to withstand the Taiyin fire at the Sun Rain Realm. The scars on her chest were also a bit strange.
Mu Xingqiu's treasure bags fell to the ground. He waved his left hand and summoned a robe to put it on his body. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand. Yang Qingyin couldn't help but fly forward for a distance and was pulled into the tower by him.
"The battle is not over yet," said Mu Xingqiu.
Yang Qingyin was shocked again, and then she found that there was a layer of transparent water curtain outside the Ancestor Tower, and something was rushing around outside, and protrusions were knocked out on the water curtain, and even she could not see her true appearance.
Mu Xingqiu pressed his hand on the sword washing pool to concentrate on casting spells. His duty was to block the retreat of this powerful spell and wipe out other people.
Nine groups of Taiyin fire flew over, and the black phoenix on the top of the tower called out, and Yang Qingyin was also ready to cast spells, but the target of the flames was not them, but the invisible spells outside the Ancestor Tower. After a moment, the water curtain protecting the Ancestor Tower also joined the battle.
Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang have cooperated once. This time, the battle is familiar with each other. The battle is over quickly. The fire is gone and the water is dissipated. There is no spell outside.
"The Patriarch Tower is finally clean." Mu Xingqiu let out a breath, and all the Kunchaos marks in the tower have been removed.
"Clean...what happened?" Yang Qingyin was full of doubts and even a little angry. She had just experienced a life-threatening life, and now it seemed like she was just a joke.
"Qin Lingshuang used 100,000 souls to imitate Kundun's spells, and led to the mark in the ancestor's tower. We worked together to eliminate the mark."
"But she..." Yang Qingyin still didn't understand.
Qin Lingshuang flew over and stopped on the city wall to the east. She looked no change, with a cold and gentle expression.
On the top of the tower, Black Phoenix put away her wings. Out of instinct, she knew there was no danger.
"Thank you." Qin Lingshuang said, showing a smile, "Sorry. I have to use this method to survive the love disaster and expel Kun Dun's spell."
"Have you survived the love disaster?" Yang Qingyin murmured, understanding a little bit of what happened.
"I must go through the love disaster, because I have no body of my own, and the seven emotions and six desires have no place to live for a long time. Only the love disaster remains in the soul and coexist with me. If I do not cut it off, I will never be able to live."
"Are you the one just now... the real one? Or are you controlled by Kun Dun?"
"That's the real me, it should be said to be part of me, because I was entangled by love tribulation. A loophole appeared in my mind, and Kun Dun was able to send demon seeds to invade me, and the love tribulation was amplified. No matter how strange I looked just now, it was real. This is the terrible thing about Taoist tribulation. It usually seems to be without any danger. When it occurs, it can make the person who encounters the tribulation completely different."
"But you have survived the disaster."
"I have overcome the disaster, and at the same time I have removed the magic spells of the demon species and Kun Chaos, and I have also washed away the marks of the Great Light Mirror and the Ancestor Tower. It should be said that it will kill the numbers in one fell swoop."
Yang Qingyin didn't know what to say. She turned her head and looked at Mu Xingqiu, wanting to ask if he had known this result a long time ago.
Qin Lingshuang guessed her doubts and smiled slightly, "He doesn't know anything, he just does what he should do, and it's my own business to overcome the disaster."
Yang Qingyin bowed her lips and suddenly turned around.
Mu Xingqiu stepped forward and looked at the familiar face. After a while, he said, "Kun Dun is still there."
"Kun Dun is still here, and the next is the official battle." Qin Lingshuang raised his right hand and pinched the Taoist Fire Art, "I already know his plan."
"Because you have the heart of a Taoist priest?"
Qin Lingshuang nodded, "I am probably the only person in this world who has the heart of a Taoist priest."
"Don't even Kun Dun?"
Qin Lingshuang smiled for the third time. "He is not in this world."
Mu Xingqiu suddenly realized that many suspicious behaviors of Kun Dun were explained. At the same time, a new doubt arose, "He used the Five Elements Tribulation to destroy the state of mind of all Taoists, because only the heart of the Taoist priests could guess his thoughts. He created a world for himself... His so-called new world is not here at all."
"Kun Dun has been in the unblocked land of the Demon Cave for more than 100,000 years. Other prisoners have been tortured crazy, but he has always been awake and fell in love with the unblocked land. The moment he left the Demon Cave, he was full of disappointment in the real world, so he wanted to create a new world that suits his wishes and imitate the unblocked land. The only difference is to be full of vitality."
"But why did he kill the sentient beings here? No one opposed him creating another world." Mu Xingqiu immediately thought of the reason, "Accordingly, Kun Dun was afraid of accidental. The world created with magic cannot be completely isolated from the real world. He needs..."
"He needs a closed person who can completely block the entrance to the new world from this side. This person is either me or Zuo Liuying."
"Why didn't he destroy this world directly?"
"He can't destroy it. Kun Chao's power comes from the real world. He can't destroy himself. Only the magic world will collapse and destroy it."
"But he doesn't want there to be too many humans and demons in this world, just closing the passage will not make him completely at ease."
"The closed person will not have a good end. Kun Dun has also cultivated many strong people. The upcoming Nascent Soul Conference is a battle of destruction. Everyone thinks that the winner can be appreciated by Kun Dun. In fact, mutual destruction is what he wants. In such a world, the rise of the strong is fleeting and people will never be able to compete with him."
Mu Xingqiu was silent for a while, "Is this all derived from the heart of the Taoist priest?"
"The Taoist Heart and Kun Dun's strength will have such a result. The battle has just begun. Mu Xingqiu, you are not in Kun Dun's choice, maybe you can do something to surprise him again."
Qin Lingshuang turned and disappeared, the two mirrors on Xizhao Lake combined into one, and the light broke through the sky.
Mu Xingqiu turned around and found that Yang Qingyin was wiping her tears. She obviously felt that her performance was stupid, but the more she wiped, the more she tears.
Mu Xingqiu held her hand that wiped her tears and said, "This is the second time I see you crying."
Yang Qingyin stopped crying, with a ball of fire in her hand, staring at Mu Xingqiu, and after a while, she said: "This time, I will never let you challenge Kun Dun alone if I die."
Chapter completed!