Mu Xingqiu and others were about to fly to the top of the mountain, but were attracted by the sounds in the grass on the roadside.

The little Taoist priest lay on the grass, looking at the white smoke lying in the sky, suddenly felt sad. Death suddenly came, and he was not ready yet, which made him feel humiliated. He took a deep breath, and then chanted the Ning Kantian Wen that he had learned, hoping to regain the peace of the practitioner.

He saw a few familiar faces and tears burst out from his eyes, which made him feel even more humiliated. "Help me, Sister Qi, help me." He begged, tears blurred his eyes, and the white smoke in the air suddenly became several times thicker. "The Taoist Dharma is boundless, isn't it? Help me, Pang Shan has some magic pills, and those amazing Taoist priests, they can restore me to the past without anything, right?"

Several Pangshan disciples were speechless and looked at the little Taoist priest in the gate with pity. There was a hole the size of a fist on his chest. What was gushing out was not blood, but a stream of white smoke, trying to rise to meet with the thicker white smoke in the air.

The little Taoist priest is a member of the Yang family, named Yang Qingyin Qijie, not her younger brother.

"Sister Qi, why don't you talk? Get closer and help me..."

Yang Qingyin broke free from Xiao Qingtao's obstacles, knelt on the ground, gently wiped away the tears from the little Taoist priest's eyes, and said seriously: "Don't be stupid, the Tao is boundless, but it is omnipotent, you know very clearly. Why do you cry? We have been prepared since we were born."

"I...I... haven't come down the mountain yet."

"It's just like that outside, it's all people, dirty and crowded. The Ancestor Peak is the best place in the world, and I would rather stay here forever."

The little Taoist priest laughed weakly. "Then I will stay here forever." He thought for a while, and his expression gradually calmed down. "My inner alchemy is only the second level of inhalation. Is it useful to Pang Shan?"

"Even the inner alchemy that has just been condensed is useful, not only for Pangshan, but also for the Nine Daotong."

The little Taoist held his breath but failed, "I can't use it."

"I'll help you."

Xiao Qingtao whispered: "White smoke is poisonous."

Yang Qingyin nodded. He pressed his right hand on the position of the Taoist priest's lower dantian and slowly input a stream of magic power. The Taoist priest himself was working hard. After a moment, he spit out a light yellow inner elixir from his mouth and floated a few inches above his mouth.

"The Dao Fire is not extinguished." Yang Qingyin said, reaching out to hold the inner elixir and suddenly stood up, "The platform on the top of the mountain needs help." After that, the first sword was raised, avoiding the white smoke, and flying quickly towards the top of the mountain.

The others followed her closely, and no one looked at the little Taoist priest again, and the little Taoist priest no longer begs for attention and help from others. He handed over the inner alchemy and found that death was silent and not as terrible as he imagined.

The little Taoist priest's entire body emitted a glimmer of light, and the wound on his chest no longer emitted white smoke.

Not only him, but the entire Laozu Fengtai Courtyard is emitting a glimmer of light. Buildings, plants, statues, and even the dust floating in the air are glowing. Pangshan, which has been operating for more than 100,000 years, feels an unprecedented threat and is making a powerful reaction, restraining the white smoke that lies above and preventing it from spreading.

The tower man, who was carrying the huge skeleton, was not in a hurry to fight, and slowly moved his steps, grabbed the white smoke with both hands and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

The wolf demon on the top of the peak stood still, tilting his head towards the sky, as if he was making a howl, but there was no sound. White smoke passed through its body and paddled towards the other side of the ancestor peak.

The tower man's shoulders, body layers, and feet behind him were all humans. Hundreds of Taoist priests of Pangshan were using its cover to issue numerous spells to the wolf demon.

The countless five elements spells, like fireworks in the sky, flew towards the wolf demons, most of them fell to the ground if they could not fly. Only a dozen spells could hit the target, but did not cause serious damage.

Yang Qingyin and others immediately landed on the tower and cast spells with the magic weapon they had just refined, and immediately understood why Taoist Pang Shan was weak in attack.

The white smoke was like a magnet, attracting the Five Elements Spells to fly towards it. The closer they were, the weaker they were. In the end, they were unable to fall down. Only the magic of some high-level Taoist priests could continue to fly, but the magic power contained was not enough.

"Go closer!" Yang Qingyin shouted, not understanding why the Skeleton Tower Man was still taking steps slowly.

"No!" someone shouted at the bottom of the tower: "Eliminate the unclean air first."

Yang Qingyin understood and continued to cast the fireball. Although the white smoke could weaken the power of the spell, it would also be damaged. I just don’t know how many spells it takes to exhaust the thick white smoke.

Mu Xingqiu is one of the few people who did not participate in the battle. He flew around the skeleton tower man with his sword and shouted Fangfang's name loudly, but he never received a response. When he was about to reach the height of the tower man's shoulder, Shen Hao shouted to him: "There are no disciples of the Banned Secret Section here!"

Care is confusing, and Mu Xingqiu noticed that the Skeleton Tower man was loaded with disciples from various disciplines of Pangshan, but there were no ones who banned the secret discipline.

He continued to rise, avoided the tower man's huge hands and mouth, came to the skeleton's left eye, and asked loudly: "Where are the disciples of the Forbidden Secret Department?"

Yang Xi, the head of the Discipline Department, was one of the two left by Pangshan, and was also the manipulator of the Skeleton Tower Man and the commander of the battle. He had no time to pay attention to an ordinary disciple. With a wave of his hand, Mu Xingqiu fell more than ten feet before he could barely stop.

A familiar Taoist priest shouted to him: "The Wuzu Hall and the banned secret department are all in the Wuzu Hall."

Mu Xingqiu thanked him and flew towards the Wuzu Hall. Shen Hao caught up with him, "I'll go with you, do you still want this thing?"

The brown deer was still resisted by Shen Hao on his shoulders, controlled by the bald man, with a gentle look, and had no idea about the fierce battles that took place around him.

"Bring it." Mu Xingqiu took the brown deer from Shen Hao's shoulder.

Wuzu Hall was on the other side of the Old Ancestor Peak, and the two of them flew around and found that the white smoke was passing by the sky above Wuzu Hall. In the courtyard, a group of Taoists were concentrating on casting spells, using a layer of protective cover to lift the white smoke several feet away, so that it could not touch anything in Wuzu Hall.

Fangfang was inside, smiled slightly at the two people flying over, and said nothing, and continued to concentrate on casting spells. Behind her was Lan Qizhang, next to her. They all held the magic weapon and raised their heads to fight against Bai Yan in the sky.

Mu Xingqiu and Shen Hao were unable to enter the protective cover, so they asked loudly: "What do we need to do?"

Lin Sa spoke. "Go and help others and let the wolf demon leave the top of the mountain. We are protecting the ancestor tower."

The Yangshen Peak Patriarch Tower is just a clone, its body is very small, Mu Xingqiu had never seen it before, and quietly understood that Zuo Liuying, who had never appeared, was protecting the Patriarch Tower.

Mu Xingqiu nodded, and the original Luffy flew towards the Skeleton Tower Man on the other side of the mountain. A thought arose on the way and flew towards the top of the mountain.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Hao shouted in panic behind.

"You go to the Forbidden Secret Tower." Mu Xingqiu slowed down and turned around and said, "I want to try Qi Wushang if he still remembers it."

Chen Hao was shocked. The wolf demon on the top of the mountain was obviously conducting some kind of magic ritual. Hundreds of Taoist priests of Pangshan and the skeleton tower men dared to approach. Mu Xingqiu fought against a brown deer that was no different from an ordinary animal and actually tried to arouse the wolf demon's memory.

"Xiaoqiu..." Chen Hao's scream just came out. Mu Xingqiu had already flew away. He thought for a while and decided to go to the ban secret tower to notify others, so as not to shoot down his fellow Taoists as demons.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly felt a lot of resistance. He was not far from the wolf demon, and Bai Yan's influence on the spell here became more obvious. His sword-controlling technique was not so easy. Not only did his speed drop seriously, but his body also shaking.

With his practice, he was far from enough to get rid of the limitations, so he retreated for a while and flew upwards far beyond the height of Bai Yan. He flew over the wolf demon's head and circled around for a short while, facing its one-eyed eye.

The huge wolf demon looked like a statue suddenly grown from the ancestor peak, in a half-squatting position, just covering the instant platform under his belly. The long and dense black hair was swinging like reeds, occasionally hit by spells, and the black hair was either burned or cut off. But the wolf demon didn't care at all, and continued to look up and silently summoned to the north.

"Bald, you can get down."

The bald man immediately untied the strands of hair on the brown deer's neck and landed flexibly on Mu Xingqiu's shoulder on the other side of his shoulder.

The brown deer regained consciousness and found that she was hanging in the air, and immediately made a terrified scream.

"Qi Wushang!" Mu Xingqiu used magic to make a cry covering the whole mountain, hoping to attract the attention of the wolf demon.

The Taoist priests above the Skeleton Tower Man looked at the sky in surprise. Compared with the huge wolf demon, the Taoist priests and brown deer flying with swords seemed so small that most viewers could not even see bald people.

"Is he crazy?" Yang Xi, the first person, got angry. Pang Shan was facing an unprecedented crisis, and there were even disciples who did not obey the command and flew around.

"That brown deer is the queen of the demon." Chen Hao flew back as fast as possible, reminding everyone that a Taoist priest was flying towards the wolf demon, and he had not had time to explain the reason.

"Silly, the demon king is ruthless, how could he care about an animal?" Yang Xi controlled the skeleton tower man to continue to swallow white smoke and ordered the Taoist priests in the tower: "Continue to attack the wolf demon and let it know how powerful Pang Shan is!"

Hundreds of spells shot towards the top of the mountain, but they all avoided the Taoist priests in the air.

"White Smoke has become weak!" A Taoist priest screamed excitedly. All the Taoist priests felt that the five elements spells they issued were more powerful, and more and more spells got rid of the attraction of white smoke and directly hit the wolf demon's body.

Mu Xingqiu did not give up, raised the brown deer with both hands and shouted at the wolf demon: "Qi Wushang, remember? This is the demon queen. You have a piece of demon pill fragment still hidden in its body. Don't you want to take it back?"

The wolf demon slowly closed his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and stared at the little man and brown deer in front of him with his only eyes. The circles of gray and black eyeballs seemed like a portal to an unknown long time.

"I remember you." The wolf demon spoke, and his low voice echoed the thunder in the north. He suddenly jumped up, and his body instantly turned into thick black smoke, like a black dragon with a wolf head, soaring into the sky. He turned in the direction of the high air conditioner, opened his huge mouth and rushed towards the tiny Taoist priest and brown deer.

The white smoke across the Old Ancestor Peak suddenly became thinner and disappeared without a trace with a bang. The Skeleton Tower people strode towards the top of the mountain. The Taoists could see clearly that the platform had become fragments in an instant, and the copper tripod at the four corners fell to the ground.

Everyone understood what this meant: Pang Shan was isolated and helpless, and could only rely on a few high-level Taoist priests and a large number of inhaled Taoist priests to fight the wolf demon.

Jinghu Village at the foot of the mountain is already a sea of ​​fire. More than a dozen giants wrapped in fireballs flew from the north, getting closer and closer to Laozu Peak.

Just in front of everyone, the wolf demon swallowed the Taoist priest and brown deer in the air in one bite.
Chapter completed!