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Mu Xingqiu stood in the air for a while, adapted to the repaired meridians and browsed more than a thousand spells of the Mind Heart Scientific. Some were too difficult, and even the eighth level of illusion was unable to be used. Some were too simple and there was no need to learn for the time being. What he needed the most was a flying technique.

After finding it, Mu Xingqiu smiled, floating beside him, staring at him and laughed, and suddenly remembered something, pointing at Qin Kun, who was still in a coma, "What should I do with this guy?"

"Bring him."

Mu Xingqiu flew towards the top of the mountain, and Qin Kun followed him automatically, tilted his head, and spit out a small piece of his tongue, which looked a little funny, and the bald man couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mu Xingqiu raised his hand and emitted a flash of lightning at the clouds surrounding the top of the mountain. The many magical magics and demon spells hidden in the clouds showed their hideous faces, like a group of bats awakened in the dark caves.

Mu Xingqiu threw out a long whip with his right hand, and his left hand kept changing the magic tricks, emitting one illusion after another, alternately performing pragmatic and implicit, wandering freely between different levels. He was trying the various scheming magic he had just obtained, all based on scheming magic, and the casting methods were rich and diverse, which were far beyond Mu Xingqiu's imagination. If he could understand them himself, it would take about ten thousand years to collect more than a thousand spells.

The spell he tried now is relatively simple, but the effect is still surprising, ※≈,w⌒ww. In the past, he was more like holding a sword as a stick, and he could only knock it with his strength. Now he finally got a glimpse of the exquisite sword technique.

The magic tricks and demon spells in the clouds and mists put away their hideous faces, retreated back to the darkness one by one, and disappeared.

In a moment, the clouds and mist dissipated. For many years, the strong noon sunshine shone unreservedly into the top of Tuoshan for the first time, dispelling the gloom and solemnity in the temple, making a light and crisp sound like thin ice shattering.

Mu Xingqiu stopped in the air and looked down at the courtyard below.

The golem was still there, and the black phoenix's body was intact, but they did not move, standing face to face, as if two statues of gods were moved out of the temple, with magical instruments scattered all over the ground at their feet.

The golem finally moved, raised his head, and even when the sun shone, he did not blink. "You are right. It is better to become a strong person than to rely on the strong. This feeling... is so wonderful. I feel that I can do everything, just..."

This was the voice of the Black Phoenix. Her soul occupied the golem. She was familiar with the powerful power in it. Suddenly the golem flew up and faced Mu Xingqiu, dozens of steps apart.

"The golem is not very obedient. Yi Shijun's soul is inside. I can feel that he is imprisoned somewhere and does not like to be disturbed."

"It's them." Mu Xingqiu corrected the way. There were hundreds of souls of Yi Shijun trapped in the golem. "Where is the pictogram?"

"Hasn't you killed me?" Heihuang stopped calling him "Dao Zun". She felt that she already had this strength.

When the illusion was broken and disappeared, Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but retreat. He didn't see An Xiangshi's whereabouts, "No, he was not dead."

"Then he is still in my body..." The golem looked down at the demon body on the ground. Haha laughed loudly, "A Taoist priest was actually trapped in the body of the banshee. Haha, interesting. I will introduce him to all the men I knew before, haha."

The banshee of the Black Phoenix did not react at all. I wonder if An pictogram did not wake up or was embarrassed.

Mu Xingqiu quickly searched the top of the mountain with his eyes, but no living creature was found. The demon Taoist priest of Wangshan had already left.

"Dark Phoenix, you have to hand over the golem."

"Haha, everyone wants good things, right?" Heihuang's voice still had a bit of the softness of the past, but it no longer beat around the bush. "I'm sorry, I can't agree that the golem is mine, no, the golem is me, I'm the golem. I never thought of unifying the world, but I'm waiting for the strong to win over me."

The golem clenched his fists and made a move to hit the ground at the same time. With a roar, the temples and houses at the top of the mountain collapsed one after another, and pieces of dust were raised. Only a small piece in the middle of the courtyard was kept intact, and the black phoenix's demon body was standing there.

The roar was endless, and the entire Takushan was shaking. Dozens of magicians ran out from the foot of the mountain, one by one, frightened and flew in all directions. They dared to look back and look around after a long distance.

"Haha, this is exactly the power I have always dreamed of! I didn't expect it to be so relaxed. Thank you, Mu Xingqiu, in return, I will help you destroy Tuoshan and realize your prophecy."

The so-called prophecy is just a joke from the Virgin of Wanzi. Mu Xingqiu has been to many places and is still fine now. He smiled and shook his head gently, "There must be a reason to be relaxed. The magical golem was left to me by the Demon Taoist Priest of Wangshan, who asked me to take me to another place."

The golem sneered, "Everything is yours. We demon clans should follow your butt and go through fire and water. If you are lucky enough to die, you shout "Dao Zun". Isn't it? If you want a golem, show your skills. Don't make up boring lies. Why did the demon priest give you the golem? An Xiying just wanted to kill you."

"An Xishi is not a demon priest, he is just used. A large amount of spells are injected into the golem's body. It is a message left by the demon clan, a letter, and I am the sender. Whether you or An Xishi, you will only be slowly swallowed by the golem..."

"Isn't it okay for Yi Shijun to hide his soul here?"

"The spells have only been injected recently, and the soul of Yi Shijun is restricted by Zuo Liuying, which is a prison and a protection. I will release them all later."

The golem laughed, and the resolute face of the king formed a sharp contrast with the giggles.

Before the laughter fell, a scream of anger came from the ground. The black phoenix's demon body woke up. Now the one who "owns" this body is the pictogram of Taoist An.

The demon body tried to fly into the air, but it rose several feet and fell down. An pictograph could not master the body.

The golem smiled even happier, stretched out his right hand, attracted the demon body, and gently held it in his palm, "Be careful, Taoist priest, this is my old body, I haven't decided to give it to you yet."

The demon body trembled like a sieve, and An pictographed image could enter the demon from the Tao because it was a step upward, and it was a relaxed and huge step, but now he fell sharply, "The bastard banshee, immediately withdraw from the demon body!"

The golem looked at the demon body carefully, and his eyes were almost as big as her head. "I used to be really beautiful. Unfortunately, beauty has become cheaper than anything in the troubled times. The Taoist dynasty and the demons looked down on me. Why do I keep her for what I do?"

The sound of the golem gradually became severe, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. The demon body was destroyed, but the one who endured the pain was An pictogram. In a short while, he surrendered, "Wait. I have something to say."

The golem stopped, showing a proud look without the kingly temperament.

The demon turned his head and looked at Mu Xingqiu who was dozens of steps away, and asked in An's pictographic voice: "Where has the magic priest from Wangshan gone? Where is Qian Xiaoyao? Where is the dragon demon?"

"They are gone."

"Impossible, you're still alive, they can't leave."

"Well, I will have a battle with the Demonics, but it's not here, nor today. They have already taken the country of sacrificial power. We can only withdraw, where is your own body? I hope it is still there."

"I...I..." The demon body shook even more severely. In order to show loyalty to the demon priest, An Xiying destroyed his original body with his own hands after merging with the demon golem. "I want the demon golem, the demon golem is my body."

"The golem is not the body of anyone, don't you understand? He will betray his soul at any time and try to manipulate it. Black Phoenix, this is your last chance."

The golem brought the demon body to his chest. "It seems that the two of us have the same idea."

The golem's answer to Mu Xingqiu was a straight punch, dozens of steps apart, but this punch came in an instant, accompanied by a thunderous thunder.

Mu Xingqiu was not much taller than his fist. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on a piece of finger of his fist.

The huge fist was stopped, and lightning bolts penetrated into the golem's body and spread throughout the body from the palm of his hand. Mu Xingqiu could only use one of pragmatic and illusory techniques alone, but now he can use it at the same time.

"Don't try to take away the golem!" Black Huang screamed angrily, and another fist rushed over. Regardless of the life or death of the demon in his hand, An Qisi, who was trapped in it, screamed repeatedly.

The speed of this punch was not as fast as Black Phoenix expected, and it was getting slower and slower. When it was only a few feet away from the target, it simply stopped moving, stopped in the air and trembled slightly, but lightning continued to traverse all over her body, and the black armor quilt was red.

"Don't think about it..." Heihuang was still unwilling to accept it. Her soul had not entered the golem for a long time and could not fully exert its power. She believed that she only had to give herself some time...

She was about to escape and wanted to withdraw her arms, but the lightning tightly bound the golem. The most terrifying thing was that a repulsive force was generated inside the golem, as if she was going to push her soul out.

"Without souls, how could the demon race transfer such powerful weapons to others? Black Phoenix, seize the opportunity and go back to your own body."

"No..." Heihuang's voice became painful. She had already fallen in love with the feeling of controlling the golem. When she returned to her original body, it was like she was used to eating delicacies in her dream and suddenly woke up to face the carrots and vegetables.

But she couldn't make the decision. Under the pressure of the illusion of Nianxin, the golem was driving out the souls in her body, not only the Black Phoenix, but also the many souls of Yi Shijun. The restriction left by Zuo Liuying had been destroyed.

Lightning surged, expanding from the inside of the golem's body to the outside, shooting out the hard armor one by one.

Finally, the Black Phoenix let out a reluctant cry, and the soul left the golem and returned to its original body.

Yi Shijun's soul also came out. It was originally mixed into a ball, with me and I in it, but it was separated into hundreds of individual souls.

The souls were looking for possessed objects, magic weapons on the ground, magic clutches and various demon weapons that were not crushed in the ruins were used. Without exception, they chose to turn into bird bodies, flap their wings, fly around, and then hover in the air.

Mu Xingqiu retracted the lightning, but the golem did not fall, but lowered his arms and stood beside the humans.

"You are right." Mu Xingqiu said loudly to hundreds of strange masters in the air, "Shububang is the last hope and the battlefield of the future. The letter from the demon clan is to be sent there. If you know more, please tell me."

Hundreds of birds flew away, going their separate ways, and never merged together.

A young crow stayed, landed on Mu Xingqiu's shoulder, and screamed at the bald man on the other shoulder.

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