Chapter 303 Who wins and who loses
Yang Baozhen and Mu Xingqiu both lost control of their bodies and strength, controlled by others, and fought against each other on a stormy rain cloud for several miles apart...
The only difference is that Mu Xingqiu remains awake and can regain control of himself at any time.
Mu Xingqiu first experienced the strength of Taoist Xingluo head-on. Before that, he had only seen Taoist Xingluo fight against demons. As for Shen Zhun, who had tried to force out the demon seed, he did not use all his strength from beginning to end.
Yang Baozhen pinched the magic trick with his right hand astonishingly fast, as if he was tying the strings of a piano, and his five fingers were changing at any time. She was a Taoist priest of the Five Elements Department and could also summon a colorful dragon. On the surface, it was just fighting with the black whip. In fact, every time the magic trick was adjusted, the power and attack method of the dragon would undergo subtle changes.
The black whip, which was not controlled by Mu Xingqiu, had increased its power by dozens of times. With the support of the fish and dragon formation, it had far exceeded the limit that can be reached by the inhalation realm and the third level of the illusion. It not only caught the enemy's spells, but also slowly even developed the intention of counterattack.
The battle ended soon. Yang Baozhen's purpose was to find loopholes. The loopholes did not exist and she didn't want to get stuck. The dragon turned around and blocked the black whip with her body. Yang Baozhen turned around and prepared to return to the rain clouds. She had already seen the power of the Lianhaishan monks' order, which was enough.
The black whip scattered the colorful dragon and retracted it on its own. Lan Binggu had no intention of chasing and beating it.
The pressure under the fish and dragon formation dropped sharply. Mu Xingqiu had a flash of inspiration and suddenly withdrew his control over himself. He stood up and rushed away Yang Baozhen shouted: "The Dao Fire will not be extinguished!"
Yang Baozhen, who was flying, looked back and saw the young Taoist priest on the lotus throne holding up his right hand and pinched the most basic magic trick of the Taoist dynasty - pressing his thumb against his ring finger, and the other three fingers were vertical, leaving a gap between his fingers, which was the Tao Fire Art.
She did not react at all, and she got into the rain clouds and disappeared.
Mu Xingqiu sat down and merged with the fish and dragon formation again, feeling a little regretful. The Daohuo Art was the first magic technique that Yang Baozhen taught to his disciples at Yangshen Peak. He still remembered the scene at that time, but the Yang Du School, controlled by the Luanjing Mountain, had changed everything and had no memories.
The process of Lan Curling's showing her strength was not over, and soon another new battle happened under the rain and clouds. Mu Xingqiu was loyal to his duties, sat on the lotus throne without moving, allowing his magic power to go in and out, and only looked down in the gap. This time his opponent was a strange female Taoist priest from Luanjingshan, with a look older than Lan Curling, and obviously refused to reveal his true face.
Mu Xingqiu quickly retracted his Tianmu and silently observed the fish and dragon formation.
Lan Binggu is indeed a bit capable. He spent two hundred years creating and perfecting the formations, integrating thousands of casual cultivators into one, imitating the way Taoist priests cast their magic, and exerting their powerful power, far exceeding the effect of fighting each other.
The magic circle suddenly shaking violently. It seemed that a part was hit by an opponent. As the magic power flowing through Mu Xingqiu's body increased dramatically, his own inner alchemy also rotated at full speed, contributing to this torrent of mana.
The shaking feeling like a trembling gradually disappeared. The mana weakened and was close to nothing. Another battle was over, and the fish and dragon formation was still the winner. Without taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Lan Binggui had achieved his goal and gained a favorable negotiating position for Lian Haishan.
After half an hour, the fish and dragon formation was disbanded. In a very short period of time, Mu Xingqiu heard the voice of the wandering cultivators again. The shaking just now caused the death of at least thirty wandering cultivators. The survivors' fear of the Dharma King became deeper, and they were almost about to go crazy.
It is completely acceptable to sacrifice a hand to save your life, but when this hand is composed of dozens of living lives, the feeling is quite different. The casual cultivators all know that the person who is sacrificed next time may be his turn.
"Our deal is over." Lan Binggu's voice ended everything. Mu Xingqiu could no longer hear the casual cultivator's thoughts, and he didn't even have time to figure out where that fear would go: collapse or resistance.
Mu Xingqiu traveled through the rain clouds with his sword. The rain was already very small, and there was only a lonely carriage on the ground. Both the scattered cultivators and the Taoist priests in Luanjingshan had left.
Chaos Cliff is an inconspicuous seaside cliff, always under the impact of the waves. Under the erosion and erosion of the sea water, even a piece of moss grows on the stone, like the skeleton of a death beast.
Only a few casual cultivators achieved their goal, which made Lan Binggu feel very good. She stood at the door of the car and raised her head slightly, "At this time three days ago, Zuo Liuying came to bet with me that the time limit had passed and I was not convinced by anyone, so he lost. But you don't have to regret that the cooperation between you and me was very pleasant. Originally, I didn't have much hope for you, but now it seems that you can really rebuild your mind in a few years. As part of the transaction, and to end my last concern for that prophecy, I will give you this gift."
Lan Binggu raised his hand and threw the gift to Mu Xingqiu.
Mu Xingqiu took it in his hand, which was bald man's head. He fell asleep again, biting a thin booklet in his mouth. The booklet was still very new and seemed to have just been completed.
"Most of the methods of chanting the mind were destroyed tens of thousands of years ago. I have selected a few of the remaining methods, which may be useful to you."
Mu Xingqiu put away the booklet, held his head and raised his sword again, and said "Thank you", intending to find Pang Shan's people. He thought Zuo Liuying and others would come to Chaos Cliff, but he did not see them.
"Wait." Lan Binggu was still unsatisfied, "Do you know who was the person who fought with the Fish and Dragon Formation just now?"
"Yang Baozhen, Taoist Pangshan, and a Taoist priest in Luanjingshan."
"Hey, to be precise, Yang Baozhen is the Taoist priest of Luanjingshan. As for the second Taoist priest, her name is Feng Zaisu, she is a hermit in the Dingzhu Department. She is older than me, and she probably won't live long." Lan Binggu paused for a moment and carefully observed Mu Xingqiu's expression. "Feng Zaisu is the helper found by Zuo Liuying Duotalangcheng. With your assistance, I defeated her. Luanjingshan is very satisfied with this. In a few days, I will meet with Feng Ruhui to negotiate an agreement that is good for both parties. So, you don't have to thank me."
Mu Xingqiu's expression did not change at all, Lan Binggu was a little disappointed, "Flying northwest along the coast, you will find Zuo Liuying and tell him, thank you for the proud disciple he sent. My aunt is very satisfied. When he is controlled by Si Mingding, maybe I will borrow it for a few days. Haha."
"You are such a weird guy." Mu Xingqiu rose a little longer, "You knew Zuo Liuying would find help?"
"I will know as soon as he said he was going to Talangcheng." The rain had stopped, and Lan Binggu's good mood was about to end. "Go, boy, bring the book I gave you. Zuo Liuying is a smart little bastard after all. He knew that I couldn't bear to kill a promising disciple of Nianxinke, so he gave you to me with confidence, but now I have a knot in my heart. You should avoid me in the future. The only successor of Nianxinke is best not to die in my hands."
Mu Xingqiu looked southwest and said to Lan Binggu: "You still lose to Zuo Liuying."
"I don't think so." Lan Binggu treated Mu Xingqiu's words as a futile fighter after being humiliated, without believing it at all, and still had a smile on his face.
"Zuo Liuying knew that you would not be persuaded. He asked me to stay, not to win over you or to perfect my mind illusion. But for your fish and dragon formation."
"Boy, you have to have a real foundation to lie. My Yulong formation is at most equivalent to the strength of a star-low Taoist priest. What if Zuo Liuying learns it?"
"You haven't observed yourself with the fire of prophecy for a long time?"
Lan Binggu's face darkened. "What the hell do you want to say?"
"You said you only studied the illusion of mind and never practiced it, but the entire fish and dragon array is maintained by illusion. In fact, you have learned a little illusion of mind and illusion without knowing it. And it is integrated into the five elements spells."
Lan Binggu's face became even more gloomy, "Nothing nonsense."
"Your use of illusion is quite unique, and it gave me a lot of inspiration. This is the result Zuo Liuying wants."
"Idiot, your illusion is only the third level. So what if you are inspired? Does Zuo Liuying want to defeat Luanjingshan with the Fish and Dragon Formation? Is it a delusional idea."
"We don't have five thousand casual cultivators, so we can't use the fish and dragon formation, but I have 100,000 souls."
Mu Xingqiu flew southwest. After a few miles, a voice on the ground shouted, "Master Mu, take me with me, I still have many secrets..."
Mu Xingqiu lowered, grabbed the half demon Feiba, and continued to move forward.
Lan Binggu had the chance to stop Mu Xingqiu, but she did nothing. She just looked at Taoist Pangshan silently until Mu Xingqiu completely disappeared, and she did not move. "Use the fish and dragon formation to activate the power of the soul? Stupid, this is definitely a stupid idea and it is impossible to achieve it."
Lan Bingjian said this in her mouth, but she was still confused. She pointed at her casually and a pile of green prophetic fire rose from the wet stone, only a few feet away from her.
She had not faced the Fire of Prophecy for at least a hundred years. For the Taoist priest of the Yinyin Department, this was not a test at all. She quickly entered the state of thinking and quickly retreated. Under the reflection of the green light, her whole face showed irreversible aging and fatigue for the first time.
"Two bastards." She murmured, all of her good mood was gone, "I want to go to Ranjingshan, I want to see you fall into the abyss with my own eyes."
Mu Xingqiu flew along the sea cliff, ignoring Feiba's pleasing and nagging, and saw the signal from Taoist priest Pangshan two hundred miles away: a ball of fireballs that mortals could not see clearly floating in the sky.
Taoist priests Pangshan are all there, including Sun Yulu from Luanjing Mountain, Feng Zaisu, who was defeated by the fish and dragon formation, and several other strange Taoist priests. Judging from the shape of their hair buns and hairpins, they actually come from different Taoist priests.
Before Mu Xingqiu could land on the ground, Yang Qingyin came up, "I heard that you are also in Lan Binggui's formation? Do you know who the formation attacks? Where did Shen Geng go? Do you know that Lan Binggui gave Yangshen Peak to Luanjing Mountain as a gift?"
Yang Qingyin had too many questions, and Mu Xingqiu couldn't answer it, so he walked directly to Zuo Liuying and raised his left hand wrapped around the Frost Soul Sword, "Is this your purpose?"
Zuo Liuying nodded, "I hope that the soul of Qin Lingshuang will be driven by Pangshan disciples." The answer of the head of the Forbidden Secret Section ended, turning to the forest more than ten miles away, "There are all people, let's go to Luanjing Mountain."
Except for Zuo Liuying and Mu Xingqiu, everyone else looked confused.
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