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The battle had begun, but Mu Xingqiu had not found any trace of the enemy. Suddenly, the palm of his hand seemed to be stung by a bee. He looked down and saw that the two drops of mucus that were normal just now were about to leave the palm. He had risen three or four inches higher, bringing up a small piece of skin. The pain was caused here.

Mu Xingqiu had been secretly using the fifth level of illusion, and then he hurriedly rose to the seventh level. The mucus returned to its original place, but was not very honest, shaking around, and seemed to want to escape.

The situation was a bit awkward for Mu Xingqiu. The powerful illusion can awaken the power of the sword-washing pool water and transform it into the weapon he needs most. But Mu Xingqiu first has to find out where the target is to know what he wants and what the sword-washing pool water should become.

Zhou Qi obviously understood this characteristic of the sword washing pool, so he simply did not show up. He had suffered several times in succession of underestimating the enemy and would not make the same mistake again. He still despised Mu Xingqiu, who was not even pure in his inner alchemy, but it did not prevent him from carrying out this battle with the most serious attitude.

"The seventh level of the Illusion of Mind." Zhou Qi saw Mu Xingqiu's background, "You can only drive the little power of the sword washing pool. This is not enough, far from enough..."

Mu Xingqiu had an extra whip in each of his hands. This was not his lightning magic whip, but a magic weapon transformed from the sword washing pool. Mu Xingqiu's arms spread out, and the whip grew to five or six feet in an instant, and a large amount of lightning shot out from the tip of the whip, quickly occupying a large amount of space.

Since he could not find his target, Mu Xingqiu simply launched a move on to the Taoist ban that spread around him.

A crackling sounded, and more lightning appeared in the air. It was Zhou Qi's ban reaction, entangled with the lightning of the illusion of the mind, forming a dense network covering the land of several miles.

The quiet forest is no longer quiet, and the birds and beasts that had previously been hiding were running around in panic and chirping.

Shen Shang stood beside Mu Xingqiu. He was startled by lightning in the sky, and immediately burst into laughter, "Zhou Qi, you are still so brave after being deviled. Why don't you come out to fight openly? Are you afraid of a Taoist priest who is less than 30 years old? Compared to you, he is just a baby... Uh, Mu Xingqiu, you are indeed less than 30 years old, right?"

Mu Xingqiu nodded without saying a word. He was using the seventh level of illusion with all his strength. The sword washing pool in his hand can indeed greatly enhance the power of illusion, but this is not enough to defeat the Taoist Priest of the Being. He has to become stronger, at least from one mind to one mind and eight times.

Like in the Dragon Cave, he was still a little short of the eighth level of illusion. It was a trivial point. Mu Xingqiu felt that he was not weak in strength, but was bound by something. He was like a dog with a rope tied around his neck, no matter how hard he tried, he could not run out of the rope, unless he could break free from the rope.

This is the difference between Mu Xingqiuli's eighth level illusion, not because he lacks strength, but because he cannot use his strength.

The inner elixir in Mu Xingqiu Niwan Palace is turning faster and faster, giving birth to more magic power of the unity of Taoist demons, soaking every drop of blood and every piece of flesh in the body, and then scattering directly from the palm of the hand through illusion, turning into lightning bolts.

Shen Shang was still talking nonstop to mock Zhou Qi, but it was too difficult to anger a Shintoshi, even if Zhou Qi was already possessed by the devil, he didn't care about this kind of sarcasm. He was concentrating on fighting with Mu Xingqiu.

The intertwined lightning net was gradually expanding and slowly decreasing. Mu Xingqiu was getting married because the lightning net was about to touch Bingkui who was a hundred steps away and the bald man in his hands.

The surrounding restrictions were still there and did not weaken at all. Zhou Qi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him and also took back the lightning. "I have given you a chance to cast spells. Mu Xingqiu, it's time for you to take the call now."

"Zhou Qi, you are a Taoist priest of the gods. Shouldn't you let three moves in a row?" Shen Shang shouted.

Zhou Qi's answer was a gust of wind that gradually blew out of the forest. Although the wind was strong, it did not drive a piece of snowflakes. Bingkui, who was standing on the edge of the forest, was not affected at all.

Mu Xingqiu took a step and stood in front of Shen Shang. He wanted to continue to use the lightning of the mind to answer the moves. When the strong wind was about to come, he changed his mind, raised his fist and squatted, used the bone-forging fist, and the whip turned into a sword-washing pool disappeared, and in a blink of an eye it turned into two silver shields.

Bang bang... A series of loud noises, the wind transformed into translucent beasts, hitting the shield and turning into vanish. More beasts followed one after another and launched a siege from all directions.

Mu Xingqiu waved the two shields in his hand with his bone-forging fist, tightly protecting the narrow range within a few feet. This time the competition is not only about strength, but also about speed. As long as a little slower, a wind beast will squeeze in. Mu Xingqiu's resistance to spells is far stronger than that of ordinary monsters, but even he cannot simply resist spells at the level of God-in-the-God realm.

The wind was constantly blowing, and Mu Xingqiu's arms were constantly stopped. Although there were only two shields, six uninterrupted walls formed up, down, left, right, front and right, leaving no loopholes for the wind beast.

The place was narrow, and Shen Shang had to stop moving, but his mouth refused to stop, "Hey, this is not a Taoist magic, Zhou Qi, you have forgotten your roots."

After Zhou Qi practiced the Demon Lord's Dharma, he contacted the demon seeds in the void, thus learning more demon spells. Now he can switch between Taoist spells and demon spells at will, either of which is very powerful.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't think of so much, he had to concentrate on dancing the shield, and even dared not breathe.

The strong wind blew from Zhou Qi lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour. When it finally stopped, Mu Xingqiu's arms and shoulders ached faintly. If there were no two drops of sword-washing pool water left by the bald man, he would not be able to catch a single move.

"Zhou Qi, there are so many Taoist priests in the Nine Great Daotong, you are the weakest, and you actually tied with a baby Taoist priest." Shen Shang did not miss the opportunity to laugh, and even though he knew it was useless, he would still give up.

"This is the case with tangible spells." Zhou Qi only spoke to Mu Xingqiu alone. "Isn't the illusion of the mind divided into two types: virtual and real? Let me see the illusion of the mind. The illusion of the mind comes from the demon sect, so we can compete with each other."

Mu Xingqiu released the illusion art. Since there was no fundamental method of hiding, he left some illusion art to protect himself, and divided another part to quickly patrol the space around him.

This is another way of fighting. There is no sign of the five elements, no wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Invisible illusions try to disperse like fishing nets. Whoever can catch the other party first will have the upper hand.

Mu Xingqiu is in a natural weakness, and he stands in the snow. Zhou Qi can see him, but he can't find Zhou Qi's position, and there is not even a general direction.

Shen Shang could only vaguely feel the magic fluttering around him and could not see anything. He was afraid of affecting Mu Xingqiu's casting spells, so he didn't even dare to say anything. At the same time, he consciously enhanced his Santian protection power. He did not want to become a casual blow in the battle between the two strong men.

Mu Xingqiu did not find Zhou Qi's emotions, but encountered a force that was extremely similar to the Nianxin Illusion. This was the first time he had encountered it for the first time.

Except for Xiao Hao, who has not yet become a weapon, Mu Xingqiu is the only disciple of the Nianxin Department. The five elements water illusion and the demon clan illusion have their own tricks. It is completely different from the Nianxin illusion. Both sides can only compete in the formed illusion, and the illusion itself cannot directly compete.

This time, Mu Xingqiu's illusion did not capture any emotions, nor did he see any illusion, so he directly met the illusion.

It is said that it is a ball because Zhou Qi's illusion covers a large range. Mu Xingqiu's illusion is strip-shaped and silky like lightning.

Mu Xingqiu fainted and found that his illusion was being swallowed by the other party, so he hurriedly sent out all the illusion that left behind to protect himself.

The two illusions fought together, and even Mu Xingqiu himself could not see the location and form of the illusions. He could only control the illusions to move with his feelings.

Zhou Qi is obviously the same. His illusion is stronger and he always wants to swallow Mu Xingqiu's illusion in one bite.

The water in the sword washing pool in Mu Xingqiu's palm turned into two pearls. He brought the seventh level of the Illusion of Mind Heart to the extreme. Unlike ordinary Taoist magic, if you want to stimulate all the power of the Illusion of Mind Heart, your body must cooperate. For a less powerful target, Mu Xingqiu can only run the mind method of nine transformations of the beast. When facing the Taoist Priest of the Gods, he cannot be so leisurely. He has to use both hands and feet to shoot the bone-forging fist at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, he could play dozens of boxing techniques in a complete set of tricks, and every move was not omitted. Although Shen Shang next to him had a Tiange, he was confused.

After a while of the illusion, Mu Xingqiu was slightly inferior, but was enough to protect himself. At this moment, the pearl in his left hand suddenly left his palm and slowly rose into the air.

Mu Xingqiu was using all his heart and seven uses, but he couldn't even give up any energy to keep the jewel.

Zhou Qi did not keep his promise but only compared to illusion, and even cast other spells. His strength was enough to divide the troops into two groups, but Mu Xingqiu could not.

The pearl is the water in the sword washing pond. Although only one drop does not affect the casting of the spell, once Zhou Qi gets one drop, his strength will increase greatly, far exceeding Mu Xingqiu.

"One drop is a pool." Zhou Qi's voice sounded, "Yashan was unwilling to separate the water from the pool, because while the prosperity was prospered, there was also a loss. If a drop of water was destroyed, the entire sword washing pool would become weak. Yashan did not insist on returning to the sword washing pool water, which was really a huge mistake."

"That's because Yashan is one of the nine great Taoist lords after all, and Taoist priests need some shame." Shen Shang replied on behalf of Mu Xingqiu. He was tired of doing nothing in this battle and wanted to pounce on him to take back the pearl, but he knew that doing so would be useless and would only lose his life.

Having just experienced a life-threatening battle, Shen Shang didn't care about death. He only had one hope that his own death could help a little.

"I would have liked to break the pill, although it would have been killed by Mu Xingqiu at that time." Shen Shang said to himself. His fear of death was just a rational decision, and he still wanted to survive emotionally, so he could not break the pill. In fact, he had never learned the art of breaking the pill at all, so he could only say it casually.

But he really wanted to help.

Mu Xing expressed his heart to him and said to him: "Cancel your protection, I need your inner alchemy."

Shen Shang was stunned. He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence very much, but he nodded firmly immediately.

Mu Xingqiu can only use the illusion of mind now. He needs the Taoist priest's complete meridians and three fields to use a real Taoist magic trick.

Suppressing one's own protection and taking the initiative to let another person control his brain requires not only strong self-control, but also absolute trust. Shen Shang is much worse than Yang Qingyin in both aspects, but Mu Xingqiu still penetrates his brain and successfully casts a universal spell.

The jade axe that accommodates the soul of Meng Yuanhou appeared in the air.

Zhou Qi recognized all the magical instruments and magic of the Lamp and Cannon Academy, and even recognized that the soul in the Jade Axe was extremely unique. So he sneered and despised the other party's overestimation. Could it be that Mu Xingqiu didn't understand that a Taoist priest of the Forbidden Secret who was obsessed with the technique of restraining souls and studying spirits knows the soul better than the real Taoist priest of the Lamp and Cannon Academy?

Mu Xingqiu understands.

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