The blue flowers grew rapidly in front of Mu Xingqiu, and the five petals were deformed, forming something that looked like a boat and a bird that spreads its wings. "Come on, see the power you are about to have." The voice came from the reed-like stamens.

Mu Xingqiu stepped up a petal, holding the red magic fruit in his hand. Now he was unable to cast spells and could only temporarily obey the arrangement of the demon seeds. He was also very curious about the power comparison between the Taoist demons: one side is the sword washing pool, one of the nine treasures of the Taoist dynasty, and the other side is a small number of magic seeds and an amber Taoist priest who escaped from the void by chance. The final result of the confrontation between the two sides will have a huge and far-reaching impact.

The blue flower flying boat slowly rose and did not stop until it was a thousand feet high. Mu Xingqiu could see the entire situation of the Yaoshan Pass without using his eyes.

The Demon Mountain Pass has been swallowed up by the Sword Washing Pool, and several peaks have been uprooted, and the pieces of demon tower have turned into fragments dancing with the wind. The Angry Sea Tide has flowed from east to west, rushing towards the last position of the Giant Demon King with a destruction of the world.

There are more than 100,000 demon soldiers stationed at the Demon Mountain Pass. They did not participate in the Battle of the Demon Capital, nor set out to fight the tide of anger. Instead, they hid in the mountains to the west, listened to the thunder outside, felt the violent tremors in their feet, and were all terrified and begged for the blessing of the ancient god.

Fourteen magicians who ate the demon fruits were the first line of defense sent by Qi Wushang. They stood on the back of the snake-headed giant bird, wearing a bird feather cloak, holding the six or seven-foot-long arm bones left by the ancient demon clan in one hand, which were engraved with the secret texts of the demon clan. The other hand held the dried head of the beast monster and hovered over more than a dozen demon fire towers to cast spells.

The forward of the angry sea tide arrived, and a large number of raindrops that could turn gold and iron into pieces were smashed with huge rocks like hills, hitting the lined demon towers with holes.

The magic of the fourteen magicians began to take effect. A large cloud of blood mist rose from all the nearby demon towers. In a blink of an eye, it became one. The Angry Sea Tide was not repelled by the blood mist, but quickly divided the troops into two groups. They diverted to the north and south directions, avoided the Demon Fire Tower and then closed again. However, in this process, the power of the Angry Sea Tide was weakened. The huge rock fell on the ground and rolled a few times before stopping. The raindrops fell on the Demon Tower but only burned a small pothole.

But this is just the striker of the angry sea tide. The power of Yashan Zhibao is more than this, and a real storm swept over.

Thousands of blue flowers flew out from the middle of the Demon Fire Tower, lined up in an orderly manner, like a group of docile palace maids participating in a grand royal celebration. They flew out of the range of blood mist. When they met the tide of the sword washing pool, they were immediately blown to pieces.

But the blue flowers were not destroyed, raindrops, rocks, and strong winds just disrupted their queues, but did not destroy even a single petal.

When all the blue flowers were caught in the tide of rage, they finally showed the powerful power of the demon clan. The direction of the tide of rage changed. It was very slow at first and could hardly be seen, but when the strong wind entered the range of blood mist, it automatically avoided the location of the Demon Fire Tower.

The tide of the angry sea is more than ten miles wide and hundreds of feet high. It is so long that it cannot be seen. It is gathered together at this time. When it turns around the demon tower, it still has the power to destroy and destroy. The ordinary demon tower falls in the wind, but no wind enters the circle of the demon fire tower.

The tree tower in the middle is safe and sound.

"The magic flowers are equivalent to the magic weapons of the Taoist dynasty. The magicians can cast magic on them, thus forcing the magicians to change direction." A voice came from the flower stamen, explaining all this to Mu Xingqiu. "The blood mist can absorb the power contained in the magic and then pass it to the amber Taoist priest underground."

"The Demon Tree then absorbs power from the Amber Taoist Priest to use it to fight against the sword washing pond." Mu Xingqiu guessed.

"Yes, the power of the Taoist treasure is too strong, and the five demon trees cannot accommodate them all, so we have to rely on the amber Taoist priest. He is like a pond and lake, temporarily accommodates our strength. But this is just a temporary tomb. After the demon trees undergo a few more divisions, the power of the sword washing pool will not be enough for us."

This is the entire plan of Qi Wushang and the Demon Seed. The southern demon capital battlefield has only one function: providing endless blood mist.

Mu Xingqiu looked south, and the sky eyes were unable to penetrate the unclean air, so he still couldn't see the situation on the battlefield.

"The Demon Tree is divided every year. If you want to have the power to defeat the entire Taoist sect, you have to wait for a few years."

"At most ten years, the magic tree will be transformed from five into thousands, and the fruits produced are enough to form a powerful army, sweep the entire world, and welcome all the magic seeds from the void." The voice in the stamen is always plain, and even when telling the grand vision, it is not at all exciting.

In the far east, Taoist Yashan had discovered the abnormality ahead and emitted a stronger wave of angry seas. The storm and clouds were surging, and Mu Xingqiu could feel a slight tremor even when he stood in the sky.

"You can't stand for ten years. Even if the sword-washing pool is defeated today, you can't stop it when other Taoist treasures attack together." Mu Xingqiu suspected that the five demon trees could not stop the wave of anger that was being emitted by the sword-washing pool.

"So we need you, we need you to be our guardian."

"You made a mistake. I am a Taoist priest, not a demon clan, and I have never been interested in transforming demons."

The second wave of Angry Sea was faster, devouring the previous storm and clouds, quickly approaching the Yaoshan Pass.

"This has nothing to do with transforming demons. All you get is power. You can even retain the two inner alchemy in your body. We have heard of many things about you, especially the experience of you being attacked by the demon seed and giving birth to the Taoist root. This is a miracle and an opportunity. Originally, the owner of the soul is the most suitable person to obtain the power of the demon race, but she is dead and has lost her body. What we need most is a body. The demon race is too weak, and can only exert a very small part of the power when eating the demon fruit. The Taoist priest is too strong, and the two forces weaken each other. You are unique. After experiencing the double cleaning of the soul and the demon seed, it is enough to accommodate and exert all the power of the demon fruit. Moreover, you will not be possessed by demons, you are still you, just stronger."

"I was not the only one who experienced the devil's roots of the Tao."

"That's right, but the owner of the soul has lost his body, and the physical condition of others is far inferior to you. You are a disciple of the Minxin Department, and you are a perfect match with the demon seed."

Mu Xingqiu felt a stir in his heart and asked him about the long-standing confusion, "What is the relationship between the Nianxin Clan and the Demon Clan?"

"The weak learn from the strong. The Taoist priests defeated the demon clan by chance. However, the Taoist priests envied the power of the demon clan, so they created the Minxin Department, but the imitation was not successful..."

The second wave of angry seas arrived, and the blue flower flying boat was blown by the strong wind on the periphery before stopping again.

The Angry Tide still did not attack the Demon Fire Tower circle. Following the rotation of a large number of blue flowers, the power gradually dissipated, but it was not nothing. Three Demon Fire Towers fell out in the outer circle, and several others were damaged, which basically lost their protective effect. The Demon Tree could only rely on the Demon Fire Tower in the inner circle to protect it.

The third wave of anger is already halfway through.

The Blue Flower Flying Boat seemed to be unafraid, and voices continued to be heard from the flower stamens, "No matter how clumsy the imitation is, the Taoist chanting and mind science still laid some foundations, making you more suitable to accept the power of the demons than other Taoists."

"It was the Dragon Demon who told you about me, right?" Mu Xingqiu had guessed that only the Dragon Demon knew everything about him, and she was the product of chanting the heart spell.

"Yes, please don't get me wrong. The dragon demon always stands on your side. She said you need to become strong and the power of the demon clan to see the truth clearly - we don't know what the truth is, but we believe that after you see the truth clearly, you will be more willing to cooperate with us."

Mu Xingqiu almost laughed out loud. The dragon demon led him all the way like a puppet, moving more and more towards the opposite of Taoism. He never gave him any more tips, but he always claimed to be "standing on his side."

For more than 100,000 years, there has been probably no Taoist priest who has ever talked with the demon clan. Although this is just a little demon species hidden in the flower, and not even a serious body, it still has the thinking and memory of the demon clan. Mu Xingqiu suddenly understood that this was an opportunity. "The True Illusion has appeared twice in total, and the Dragon Demon is the second time. Why is the demon clan particularly interested in the True Illusion? Even kidnapped Zuo Liuying's True Illusion?"

"The demons are not interested in real fantasy."

The answer in Hualili is very simple, "If you want to know more things and solve more doubts, just eat the magic fruit in your hand. Since you can accept the demon-making pill, you will naturally not be too repulsive to the magic fruit."

It turns out that taking the Demon-Crafting Pill was just a test. The purpose was not to let Mu Xingqiu refine the demon pill, but to prove that he could really withstand the demon fruit and would not repel each other like an ordinary Taoist priest.

The dragon demon arranged everything, like a very patient hunter, using bait to lead the prey into a trap bit by bit.

"No." Mu Xingqiu threw the magic fruit in his hand into the depths of the flower stamen, "The dragon demon is not my master, she also overestimated my determination to become stronger. I don't want to have your strength."

"Even if you have a recreation body, you don't want to resurrect the dead?" The thrown magic fruit slowly rose from the depths of the flower stamen. "Strength can not only be destroyed, but also be used to create new life. You can create a body for the demon race, and naturally create another body, infusing the soul, and regain this body..."

"Enough!" Mu Xingqiu shouted, the demon seed was hinting that he could resurrect Fangfang, which made him angry and alert, "I am a Taoist priest!"

There was no sound from the stamens. A petal stood up, and the situation on the battlefield of the demon capital was presented like a reflection on the water: several corpse demons were slaughtering. Among the mustard-like villains, Mu Xingqiu could clearly see the familiar figures - Xin Youtao, Shen Hao, Xiao Qingtao, Bald...

The third wave of anger has arrived. Unlike the first two, the scale has become dozens of times smaller, but its power is even stronger. The blue flower is dispersed, and the demon fire tower blocking the road is divided into pieces. The Taoist magic finally faces the five demon trees.

The ground collapsed and a large pit appeared. Only the location of the tree tower remained the same. An object rushed out of the ground and blocked the front of the magic tree.

It was a Taoist priest sitting upright in the air, wrapped in a thick layer of transparent substance, which was light pink at this time, as if diluted blood was flowing inside.

The Amber Taoist priest Meng Yuanhou appeared.

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