The giant formed by the fish and dragon formation slowly rose. As a whole, although the number of people decreased, its strength was still comparable to that of the Taoist priests at the second and third levels of Xingluo. Mu Xingqiu, as the controller, was the temporary owner of this power.

Inhale, eat smoke, swallow smoke, and fall of stars, Mu Xingqiu crossed three levels and saw the world in the eyes of a higher Taoist priest for the first time. At a glance, everything seemed to have no change, but as long as Mu Xingqiu was willing to look closely, everything became unique again-

The night was no longer an incomprehensible dark curtain. The mountains, rivers, plants, and scenery were as clear as daylight. He even saw a small figure on the side of the mountain. It was Feiba who was struggling to climb. Half demon had a magic silk armor coat, but was not killed by rocks, but it was not very helpful for climbing the mountain.

At the top of the peak, the young demon who turned into Fangfang was still as transparent as smoke, but no longer elusive. The surface of the body was flashing with a shimmer. He held an incomparable sword in his hands, and waved it so hard that he could not dance more powerfully than her when Mu Xingqiu was full of magic power.

But the young demon was still at a disadvantage. Feng Ruhui was still holding his soul in his hand. After entering the Siming Ding and coming out again, she was covered with a faint layer of clear smoke, like a layer of extremely hard armor, protecting her from the Frost Soul Sword, and making her sleeves full of threat like an iron broom, forcing the young demon to retreat step by step. If she hadn't been distracted to control the Siming Ding to hit the black fist above her head, she had already won.

The young demon in the transparent state was not afraid of spells, but could not withstand the real attack. However, there was still a sly smile on her face, and she kept talking nonstop. It was this smile that made Mu Xingqiu confirm that this body had nothing to do with Fangfang. The young demon only found the most impressive character in his mind as his image.

The light umbrella rising in the Siming tripod is no longer a whole piece of light, but is broken down into hundreds of beams of light, each beam is a magic, and even the heavenly eyes at the starfall realm cannot see clearly the changes.

Black Fist is also composed of countless spells. It continues one after another, without a moment of stopping.

Higher, Zuo Liuying did not use the five elements spells to the demon tribulation in vain as he did many years ago, but sat cross-legged in the air, chanting scriptures at a very fast speed, his lips kept twitching, and every word he spitted caused a slight vibration in the air. When the scriptures were connected, a large area in the middle of the dark clouds at high altitude vibrated, which was a scene that the Taoist priest would never see.

The black fist collided with the light umbrella again. It sparked a large area of ​​lightning, densely packed together, like a red ocean scattered in the air, cutting straight into the chest of the giant in the fish and dragon formation. Yang Qingyin looked down at the Red Sea, feeling that the whole world was shaking. She was like an insect locked in a box, and the naughty child was shaking the box hard.

The bald man shouted in Yang Qingyin's ear: "It's so spectacular! I, it's worth dying here!"

Yang Qingyin snorted softly. She didn't want to die, but she didn't hide, and still held the arm that she could no longer see.

The giant of the Fish and Dragon Array closed his hands and hugged a large area of ​​lightning. Mu Xingqiu silently recited the spell. No matter how the spell came from or what its purpose was, he knew very well that this spell would have an effect.

Zuo Liuying once said that the five-character spell produced true illusion. He also saw in Zuo Liuying's memory that the true illusion caused the Black Hand Demon Tribulation, so he believed that the five-character spell should have an effect on the Black Hand.

As expected, the giant was not cut off by lightning. Instead, the lightning in the arm was gathered into a red ball of light and absorbed into the giant's body.

The giant's body suddenly shook and immediately stood firm again without any harm. Although Yang Qingyin didn't understand what was going on, she could feel that the giant's power became stronger.

Mu Xingqiu's guess is correct. The spell "Wrong or weak" has a close relationship with the demon seed. When the descendant of the Minxin Catalog injected the content into this heartless mantra, he probably wanted to use the power of the demon seed to break the demon cave in Xingshan. As for absorbing the power of the demon catastrophe, it was probably within the expectations of the successor.

Zuo Liuying spoke, chanting scriptures and making orders, without affecting each other, "Get back, there is nothing to do with you here." He recognized that the controller of the fish and dragon formation was Mu Xingqiu, Taoist priest Pang Shan.

The giant spoke, but Mu Xingqiu's voice was still louder, "You can't open the passage to the void now, the Taoist sect is not ready yet."

Another black hand stretched out from the dark clouds, clenched into a fist, and smashed it down at a faster speed.

"As long as you open it, the Taoist sect will be ready." Zuo Liuying's other chanting sound was getting faster and faster. He had found a way to bind the demon tribulation. "This is just a small passage, much smaller than the Wangshan Demon-Suppressing Bell. If the nine Taoist sects unite, they can attack the void."

Zuo Liuying still can't forget his true fantasy.

"You will kill all the Taoist priests nearby. Not only Luanjingshan disciples, but also Pangshan's last group of disciples of the Five Elements Sect. The Grandmaster Ning Qiwei died to protect them. You can't let him die in vain."

"Everyone died, Ning Qiwei was no exception." Zuo Liuying lowered her head for the first time, looked at the giant below, her eyes penetrated the fish and dragon formation, and saw Mu Xingqiu himself, "Maybe you can try it too."

The bald man shouted at the sky: "Hey, don't do anything randomly. You have killed Fangfang, are you still going to deal with Brother Xiao Qiu?"

"Everyone dies to the point." Zuo Liuying repeated.

The black fist collided with the light umbrella for the last time. This time, the black fist was defeated. From the sky to the ground, the space within a radius of ten miles was filled with red lightning.

The mountain peak fell down with a bang, and the screams of the half-demon Feiba came from afar.

Yang Qingyin only felt dizzy. Now it was not her pulling Mu Xingqiu, but Mu Xingqiu protected her balance.

The giant of the Yulong Formation danced his arms again, first protected Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao in front of him with his palms, then collected a large amount of lightning and stuffed them into his body.

The mountain peak was gone, the Siming tripod floated in the air and a ball of light umbrella rose again. This time, it hit the dark clouds in the sky. It wanted to take advantage of the victory to completely defeat the enemy.

The light umbrella soared into the sky, and Feng Ruhui and the young demon did not land, but flew in the air. Their battle was about to end, and Feng Ruhui's sleeves were getting longer and longer. One surrounded the young demon, and the other launched a fierce attack.

Zuo Liuying was waiting for this moment.

As he expected, the Siming Ding, which has the power of subduing the Sun Mang, is still even stronger. It defeated the Black Fist and then hit the void directly to help him open the channel he had dreamed of.

Zuo Liuying would not wait for his dream to be fulfilled. His long-term chanting also showed powerful power at this time. The large area that was slightly trembling in the middle of the dark cloud was cut off by the whole piece, moving towards Zuo Liuying, revealing a hole that was darker than the dark cloud. The wind in the void whistled out, and there was a shrill cry inside that spread a hundred miles away. I don’t know what it was.

Of course, Zuo Liuying would not let the demon seeds rush out like this. The light umbrella rushed into the demon cave to block the demon seeds that might rush out. Then, the Siming Cauldron rose rapidly, becoming bigger and bigger. It will fill the loopholes in the air and make it a channel controlled by the Taoist dynasty.

Feng Ruhui, who was about to win, stopped attacking and looked at Si Mingding in disbelief. This was not her spell. She didn't understand why Si Mingding was not under her control. Although the soul became stranger, she had not completely separated from her.

"Zuo Liuying!" Feng Ruhui shouted, put away his right sleeve, revealing the soul she held tightly in her hand. He used all his strength to pull the Si Ming Ding back. This is her treasure. Her lover should provide her with endless power, rather than blocking the Tian Cave.

"This is impossible!" Feng Ruhui was confused and tried his best to urge his soul.

"Give up, the wind is as bright as the sun." Zuo Liuying in the air had already pulled the dark clouds apart, and no demon seeds had rushed out yet. However, the wind became more and more fierce, and the screams were louder. The Siming Cauldron was slowly rising, and one light umbrella after another rushed out of the cauldron, rushing towards the black hole one after another.

"The nine great treasures of the mountain-storing treasures of the Taoist dynasty were built to eliminate demons. This is their mission. Even if you are really a Taoist priest who is convinced by the Rimang, you will not be able to stop the Siming Ding from fighting against the demon seeds."

Feng Ruhui is just a Taoist priest from the candle department. She doesn't know these things. She only knows that without the Si Ming Ding, she will lose everything she has gained through endless hardships.

But Zuo Liuying was right. No matter how hard she tried, the Si Ming Ding still rose quickly, as huge as a mountain, just enough to block the magic cave in the sky.

Mu Xingqiu did not observe all this, and he also took action.

The giant of the Yulong Formation stretched out an arm and headed straight for the young demon. Feng Ruhui fought for the Siming Ding with all his might, without any response to the giant hand behind him.

The fingers like logs are aimed at the young demon.

The young demon laughed at her fingers and made a series of clicking sounds. She knew Mu Xingqiu’s thoughts. Even though she had separated, she immediately understood the intention of her fingers. Soon, she surrendered and handed over the Frost Soul Sword.

The great sword was held in the hand like an embroidered needle. Mu Xingqiu regained control of the magic weapon and immediately summoned Fangfang's soul with illusion. Although it was still the third level of the illusion, the power was exerted by the magic power of the Xinglu Realm, which increased by more than a hundred times, far exceeding the intensity of Mu Xingqiu and the young demons casting spells at the same time before.

This time, only a stalemate was stalemate for a while, Feng Ruhui's hands were empty and his soul left her.

The huge Siming Cauldron did not fall. It now acts entirely on its own will and is not under the control of anyone.

"ah--!"

Feng Ruhui's screams were comparable to the sounds coming from the demon cave. Her close connection with Si Mingding was interrupted. Now she is just an ordinary star-fall Taoist priest. Even if Si Mingding still obeys her will, she can only exert a very small part of her power.

The soul is invisible, and Mu Xingqiu can only feel its existence. It is very close to the Frost Soul Sword and can soon merge with Fangfang's soul. At the same time, the young demon becomes more transparent, as if it is present or not. She can gain some power from the soul to transform into a human form and compete with Feng Ruhui. When the soul completely enters the Frost Soul Sword, she will disappear.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but look at the face exactly the same as Fangfang.

The young demon was still smiling, not making any moves of struggle, and even stuck out his tongue, as if it was a good thing she wanted to disappear in this world.

Mu Xingqiu had a premonition that the young demon general would completely disappear and would never appear in front of him again.

But he had no other choice, and the young demon knew as well as he did.

An accident happened in the sky at this time. Zuo Liuying cut a large piece of dark cloud, and then other dark clouds suddenly gathered at an extremely fast speed, instantly making the dark clouds controlled by Zuo Liuying become as thick as black iron.

This exceeded Zuo Liuying's ability. The thick iron cloud changed direction and flew towards the Siming Ding. As long as it could block it for a short time, the newly opened channel would be controlled by the Demon Seed instead of the Taoist system.

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