As the head of the precepts department, Yang Xi's main enemy was the inner demons encountered by all Pangshan disciples during their practice, rather than the group of demons. He participated in more than a dozen demon-elimination wars before he was 100 years old, and each time was very short, but he still learned a lot from it, enough to temporarily command a huge battle.

"Our task is to keep the instant platform!" Yang Xi said loudly. Without bowing his head, he could see the nervous expressions on the faces of the lower Taoists. "The Divine Engineering Department is repairing it. As long as we stick to it for an hour, reinforcements from the Nine Daotong will arrive. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" The Taoist priests among the Skeleton Tower people answered in unison, and everyone's confidence increased when they learned that there was a target close to them.

More than 30 Taoist priests of the divine engineering science cast a spell and brought a huge four-legged square cauldron. The Taoists all recognized it. This is the demon-elimination cauldron placed in the middle of the precepts and science courtyard. This object is used in the demon-elimination conference every three months.

The square tripod was placed on the instant platform, and the tripod was standing at the corners of the four stages. The first and the higher Taoist priests of the Divine Engineering Department were not there. The lower Taoist priests discussed for a while and sent a representative to fly to the top of the skeleton. "Yang, we...we have never repaired the instant platform."

"No one has repaired it." Yang Xi said sternly, "The Nine Daotong's Instant Platform has never been destroyed. You are very lucky to catch up with the first time. In an hour, repairing the Instant Platform, Pang Shan's life and death are on you."

The Taoist priest of the Divine Engineering Department changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth. He responded, flew back to the ground and organized others to cast spells together.

Yang Xi could hardly imagine that Lao Zu Peak would rely on such people to protect him. There was still some time left before the second round of attack of the demon clan, and he ordered the three smog-swalking Taoist priests to move more magic weapons. These were all treasures that Pang Shan had collected for more than 10,000 years, and several of them even participated in the Battle of the Ancient Taoist Demons.

"So what if it's all destroyed? As long as the ancestor peak is still there, everything will be there again." Yang Xi murmured to himself, suddenly raising his voice, "Yang Qingyin."

Yang Qingyin immediately flew up from the lower layer, "Call me? Uncle."

"Call me first."

"Yes, first."

"Go to Wuzu Hall to see how the Banned Secret Department is like."

Yang Qingyin took the order and flew away. Yang Xi looked at the giant flying from the north. She was eager to come and help immediately. The young Taoist priest Zhushen, who was over 100 years old, was even stronger than him and all the lower Taoist priests, but she just guarded the Patriarch Tower and refused to show up for a long time.

Yang Qingyin flew back quickly and said angrily: "They refused to come, saying that Zuo Liuying had strict orders. He was not allowed to leave Wuzu Hall for half a step."

"Hey, maybe in his opinion, the ancestor peak still belongs to the Yang Shen family." Yang Xi was disdainful to beg for help, and suddenly felt proud, "Yang Qingyin, are you ready to defend the ancestor peak?"

"I am ready to be happy when I live. I am ready to die."

"Go and select fifty Taoist priests, guard the left and right sides of the ban secret tower, only guard against the scattered soldiers of the demon clan, and ignore the enemies on the front."

Yang Qingyin should have flew back to the lower level immediately, and she knew many people. She quickly selected fifty Taoist priests, divided into two teams, flew in the air, defended the east and west sides of the Laozu Peak, and gave up the front battlefield in the north.

"Why haven't Mu Xingqiu come back yet? He is missing when he is employed." Yang Qingyin complained.

"Brother Xiaoqiu will be back soon, and he is never missing from the fight. Look, aren't those Taoist priests coming from Siguo Cliff?" Xiao Qingtao pointed at more than a dozen figures and said happily.

Yang Xi was also very happy, but his face remained silent. He knew all these Taoist priests. Everyone had committed an unforgivable serious crime, but now they are the most powerful helper. "Prepare to massacre the demon clan. This is the only killing you can use to make meritorious contributions."

More than a dozen Taoist priests were all dressed in ragged clothes, but their expressions were extremely excited, and they immediately lined up in front of the skeleton.

The giants in the north approached, and Yang Xi waited patiently until they entered a hundred miles before they pressed their hands on the top of the skull to cast spells.

The red and white yin and yang dragon flew out from the skeleton's eye socket and rushed towards the target at a very fast speed.

With a bang, the first giant was hit and exploded, and the demon fire wrapped in it splashed out, but they all lost their vitality and were extinguished before they landed.

The Yin-Yang dragon did not stop, wandering flexibly in the air, destroying one giant after another. They not only wrapped in demon fire, but also a large ball of white smoke and a large number of winged demon soldiers.

The winged demon soldiers quickly dispersed, avoiding the Yin-Yang dragon, forming a siege to attack the Laozu Peak.

The Taoist priests of Siguo Cliff cast their first spells and shot down dozens of demon soldiers.

The number of demon soldiers was huge, with at least two thousand. Some were carrying other demon races on their backs, making harsh screams and flew quickly to the Old Ancestor Peak. The distance was getting closer and closer, and the lower Taoists could also cast spells.

Yang Qingyin emitted the first fireball and a flying demon twenty miles away. Seeing it screaming and falling to the ground, she screamed with joy, "It's satisfying! I'm going to start a killing today. Everyone will kill you. There may not be such a chance in the next few hundred years."

Not everyone is as excited as Yang Qingyin. The reason why many Taoist priests do not join the Five Elements Department is that they are unwilling to fight directly with demons. They never expected that the Old Ancestor Pangshan would be attacked, but they have learned some five elements spells. When the flying demons get closer, they also start casting spells.

The flying demon is a group of weird-looking giant birds. Most of the places look the same as birds. The difference is that two human arms grow from the root of the wings. Holding the javelin and the shield, the shield can withstand weaker primary spells. When they fly within ten miles, they start to throw the javelin.

Faced with the javelins shot like rain, more Taoist spells have a place to use, and they are better at defense than attack.

The bronze mirror softens the javelin, the bronze seal causes the javelin to lose its direction, and even flies towards the thrower... The ringing sounds of the Old Ancestor Peak are everywhere, mixed but not messy, covering the thunder in the distance, making the flying demon in pain and unable to get closer.

Further away, the Yin-Yang Dragon has broken through most of the behemoths, leaving only four or five seats, and then it can turn back and destroy all the thousands of flying monsters.

"The demon clan always has no memory." Yang Xi had a clear mind and didn't care whether Zuo Liuying helped. Apart from controlling the direction of the Yin-Yang Dragon, he had never taken action. He wanted to retain his strength to welcome the demon king Qi Wushang.

Yang Xi thought about it and felt his heart beat. Generally speaking, the Taoist priest Xingluo could not beat the giant monster, but he had a good place and a harmonious place, especially the magic weapon in his hand doubled his strength, and he only hoped that the demon king would not escape too far.

Xin Youtao illuminated the javelin with a bronze mirror in the rear, and was responsible for monitoring whether there were any sneak attack enemies in the south, so he was the first to discover a figure flying quickly. "Mu Xingqiu is back!"

Mu Xingqiu came back, and Meng Yuanhou reminded him to escape, but he still came back, but his speed was much slower than that of the Taoist priest of Siguoya, and because of the encirclement of demon soldiers, he had to take a detour.

The battle of the Taoist demons is in a stalemate, and it seems that the Ancestor Peak has a great advantage. All invading demon soldiers can be eliminated before dawn.

Mu Xingqiu hurriedly waved to his friends and immediately flew to Yang Xi at the top of the peak.

"Why is he so anxious?" Yang Qingyin asked in confusion while casting spells. No one could answer. She could only call out a fireball five miles away and then control it to hit a flying demon rushing towards him.

Yang Xi looked at Mu Xingqiu coldly. The only disciple of the Nianxin Department made a small contribution. But now is not the time to reward merit.

"Unclean Qi." Mu Xingqiu flew too fast and his heartbeat became a little bit aggravated. This is a bad sign, indicating that his mana is used excessively. "The demon fire and the demon soldiers are releasing the unclean Qi. They can't kill them anymore."

The unclean aura is the hostility left behind when the body of the demon clan disappeared. It has existed in the land of the demons for more than 100,000 years but has not been completely eliminated. It has a great impact on the inner alchemy of the Taoist priests, and the demon clan can tolerate it after paying some price. This is also one of the main reasons why the nine great Daotongs have not been able to completely wipe out the demon clan.

"I saw it." Yang Xi said that he had long discovered that the demon fire was extinguished, and that the demon soldiers would emit a mass of unclean air after being killed, but this was nothing. After defeating, Pang Shan had his own way to suck all these harmful gases away.

Mu Xingqiu tried hard to calm his breathing, "Mengdu Sect...Meng Yuanhou felt an unusual shock in the cave. He said that the demon clan's attack was full of all his strength, and the unclean energy was just paving the way, and there were even more powerful magic techniques left behind. Pang Shan must avoid his sharp edge, and resisting hard is useless."

The Yin-Yang Dragon in the distance had already broken through the last giant creature and was about to rush into the demon soldiers. Yang Xi stared at the dragon and said in a tone that ended the conversation: "Meng Yuanhou is just a disciple of Fu Xia. He refuses to participate in the war. I don't blame him, but if he talks nonsense and disturbs people's hearts, he will be punished more than he deserves."

Mu Xingqiu had nothing to say. Will Taoist Maestro Fo Xia feel danger earlier than Taoist Maestro Xingluo? This is a rare thing, but he believed in the Marquis of Meng Yuan, but he was unable to produce any evidence.

He rose into the air, rising higher and higher until the Old Ancestor Peak was as small as a tree.

The air was thin and the wind was extremely strong. Mu Xingqiu had reached the limit of magic and was swaying in the strong wind. The bald man on his shoulders tightly wrapped around his arms and barely was barely blown away.

This is a cloudless night. Mu Xingqiu uses the sky eyes to the extreme and his eyes are set in the distance.

Then, he saw it.

Mu Xingqiu rushed down, so fast that he messed up the bald man's hairstyle.

"Six hundred miles away." Mu Xingqiu stopped in front of Yang Xi and said breathlessly: "Please watch the first seat six hundred miles away."

Yang Xi's expression became even more serious. The Yin-Yang Dragon had turned around and wiped out nearly half of the demon soldiers. The disciples of the Nianxin Department were not satisfied, but he still used his eyes to look into the distance. This was a breeze for him.

He saw it, too.

It was really a mountain, a red molten mountain, rolling forward ruthlessly, crushing everything on the road, no matter whether it is mountains or water, wherever it passes, there are only deep gullies left. Its speed is accelerating, and it seems that it can take hundreds of miles in a quarter of an hour and crush the Old Ancestor Peak.

"Dichou's trick, do you think this will defeat Pang Shan?" Yang Xi was unmoved. He waved his left hand and sent Mu Xingqiu to the ground. He was tired of the disciple's worries.

Mu Xingqiu paused for a moment and flew towards the Wuzu Hall. At this moment, the person with the highest status on the Old Ancestor Peak was not Yang Xi, but Zuo Liuying, the head of the Forbidden Secret Department who had been guarding the Ancestor Tower and refused to appear.

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