Mu Xingqiu put all his energy into illusion, like a lake filled with water. With just a slight ripples, the lake water can break through the shore and gush out.

Mu Donger and Yang Qingyin? These two names have caused more than a slight ripples.

Lightning rushes around, flames ignited the sea water, and the illusions of all sizes burst like bubbles. The released formless ripples destroyed the critical balance of Zhibubang. The invisible spells revealed all kinds of strange appearances. The tangible spells were either stretched or compressed, some solidified in the air, and some turned in circles. The entire Zhibubang showed incredible beauty and absurdity.

"Idiot, don't listen to his lies!" Yi Shijun guided countless spells and magic to pounce on Tuokaicheng, and soon found that they were becoming more and more disobedient, and the space and time of Shibubang were distorted at the same time. There was no rule at all. The so-called "accuracy" no longer exists.

"Think about your brother and those residents, they will be killed by you!" Yi Shijun hoped that Mu Xingqiu could stop his horse.

Mu Xingqiu turned his head and looked at the great illusion. It was the most solid of many illusion, and at this time it also showed no support. Thousands of magic were squeezing through the cracks like a group of snakes, and no one could predict what impact they would have in the illusion.

The pain on Tuokaicheng's body was greatly relieved, but he was still looking forward to a greater victory. "God needs sacrifices, and you two are my sacrifices! A new era is coming, and the Taoist dynasty and the demons are trying to make themselves stronger, but I want to weaken all the strong people. The power of the divine tree can eliminate demons and destroy Taoism. I call it "reverse art". Today, this is just a small attempt. I will soon spread the reverse arts throughout the world. Whether it is the demon seed in the void or the hidden Taoist dynasty, they will be demoted to mortal fetuses, just like you two!"

In the plan to open up, the residents in the Great Illusion are not worth mentioning at all.

Mu Xingqiu left his original position and rose to the sky.

He held this position for a year and a few months, never relaxed for a moment, but left at this time.

"Hey!" Yi Shijun was puzzled, because Mu Xingqiu not only left his post without permission, but also went neither to expand nor to a great illusion. "You haven't given up so quickly, are you?"

Tuokaicheng no longer cared about it. As time went by, the advantages he had gained became more and more obvious, and he had been sleeping for thousands of years. It was proved to be worth it at this moment. He raised his head slightly, his lips moved, and made a thunderous prophecy: "The demon of Tao was arriving at, trying to destroy the divine tree. The half-demon royal family Tuocheng transformed into a god, adhered to the will of the divine, obtained divine power, performed miracles, held divine rules, and used counter-art techniques to eliminate demons and Taoism. All sentient beings will be sentient beings, each performing their duties, and not exceeding the rules, and reproduce and proliferate. Through generations, I am the only one in the world, and I am the only one in the world..."

A layer of light appeared on Tuokaicheng's body, and the light gradually expanded. Wherever it went, all spells disappeared and the space became balanced. Time also returned to normal, only the Taoist fire was not affected. It absorbed the power of the divine tree, which was completely different from ordinary spells. It would follow Tuokaicheng to create a decisive battle with the outermost Taoist ban.

"I have ordered the killing of Mu Dong'er. Mu Xingqiu. God will not forgive, because God controls the world and dominates the world. Coldness is justice. The descendants of the Tuo family will soon launch an attack on the Daotong ban outside. Their strength is far inferior to Taoist priests, but they will use the anti-surgery I created to open a hole in the Daotong ban. What's ridiculous is that the Daotong will not even stop it because they don't know the existence of the anti-surgery."

Takukaicheng said these words for himself. He didn't even look up to see the small human figure in the air, and focused on eliminating the spells around him.

Yi Shijun's eyes were still wandering at first, and soon he only stared at Mu Xingqiu, who was rising higher and higher. They had not known each other for too long, and they had always been hostile and vigilant. However, at this moment, no one knew Mu Xingqiu's intention better than Yi Shijun.

"Let me help you, whether you die or live, it depends on you." Yi Shijun said softly, using the magic tricks as he had never seen before, and sorting out a narrow passage in the chaotic stop.

The time and space of Shibubang were destroyed, and the direction was inaccurate. The closer he wanted to get to a certain place, the further away he was. Mu Xingqiu understood this, so he did not fly to the open space, but flew along a relatively clear space-time curve. The end of the curve was the open position.

It's like finding a twine in a mess that can smoothly enter the inside. The role of Yi Shijun is to push open other twine as much as possible so that Mu Xingqiu can see the path of his journey more clearly.

Mu Xingqiu almost reached the peak, and he could touch the Taoist ban with his hand. It looked like a transparent gem. It looked like a transparent gem. It didn't change at a distance, but he could find that the colors inside changed rapidly without a moment of pause.

Mu Xingqiu changed direction, Yi Shijun had already set a way for him, so he no longer had to look for the only twine line carefully, so he jumped down and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Tuokaicheng, less than five feet apart.

The human and the half demon looked at each other for a moment, and a trace of anger flashed across their thin faces, and they immediately calmed down, "You have defeated me by relying on illusions and long-accumulated spells, but this is not your illusions, nor your spells."

Indeed, Mu Xingqiu was difficult to cast spells in this small space, just like standing on the land of the deserted peninsula, even floating in the air was very reluctant. He had to spread his magic power throughout his body for a moment. Even so, he couldn't hold on for too long, which was even more difficult than maintaining the balance of the entire Shibubang.

"Is this very important?" said Mu Xingqiu.

"Spells cannot be used, but the reverse technique is..."

Just as Tuokaicheng said halfway, Mu Xingqiu made a move. He came here with great effort, not just to say a few words.

If it is difficult to cast the spell, then don’t cast it. Mu Xingqiu stretched out his left hand like lightning, strangled the open neck, and clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed hard on the thin face.

The first boxing hit, and Takukaicheng never thought that a Taoist priest would swing his fist, and it was such a hard fist. He felt a flash in front of him and his mind was a little dizzy.

The second punch did not hit, and Tuo Kaicheng reacted and used a counter-trial technique to block his body. His fist stopped a few inches away from him, as if he was trapped in a sandbag, and then slowly retreated, getting further and further away from the target.

The anger that had not been there for thousands of years was ignited in his heart, and he could not speak a word. All the words seemed weak and powerless. Mu Xingqiu's blasphemy sin must be severely punished, and he must let him taste the deepest pain in the world...

"Do you want to see your son?" Tuo Kaicheng finally spoke. Before he finished speaking, a scene squeezed into Mu Xingqiu's mind.

The scene was very blurry, as if looking out through a thick veil, but it was roughly obvious that it was on a huge boat, with many demon soldiers and magicians standing around. They were all looking up to see a little man in the air. The little man's face was even more blurry, but his voice was very clear. He was shouting, his body was bound by something and could not move...

The scene flew away, Mu Xingqiu's eyes widened, his fists stopped retreating, his lips moved slightly, and he was saying something at a very fast speed.

"If you want to speak, just say louder. This is your last chance." Tuokaicheng's angry fire was slightly relieved.

Mu Xingqiu opened his mouth and spitted out a series of sounds, and Tuokaicheng was stunned. He could hear it very clearly. There were five words in total, and every word was in his ears, but he couldn't explain the order of these five words. They seemed to be posted at the same time. The more he couldn't explain it, the more he had to think about it, the more deeply the five words took root in his mind.

Mu Xingqiu's second punch was like a broken bamboo, and heavier than the first punch, and it also had a spell. Although it was dissolved shortly after entering Tuokaicheng's body, the pain was actually left. The "half-demon God" found that he had a nosebleed.

Shocked again in his anger, and Tuokaicheng issued fifteen rebellious techniques in succession. He didn't want to punish him anymore, but just wanted to tear Mu Xingqiu to pieces immediately.

Mu Xingqiu's left hand still firmly clamped the throat of Taokaicheng, and his right fist quickly hit him, and each fist could disperse a counter-art. After fifteen punches, he hit half of the demon in the face for the third time.

Tuokaicheng let out an angry roar, and the pain on his face and suffocation in his throat made him understand one thing. Mu Xingqiu actually touched the trick of reverse surgery. Although he was still very unskilled, he could cause damage.

"The Curse of Unintention!" Yi Shijun flew over, but he didn't dare to get too close. "It was you who passed the reverse technique to Mu Xingqiu."

He knew very well the basic methods of Taoism and the demon clan, but he didn't know much about the specific magic after it blossomed and bear fruit. He had never heard of what the "heartless curse" was, but he was shocked that Mu Xingqiu could understand the secret of the reverse technique so quickly.

The Taoist fire suddenly rose under his feet, surrounding the human and the half-demon, and expanded it into a last move. Like the sacred tree, he could persist in the Taoist fire for a long time, but Mu Xingqiu could not do it. The curse of the mindlessness and the reverse technique of half-knowing were useless at this time.

This is why Yi Shijun comes from this. The closer he gets to expand, the more normal the time and space are, and Yi Shijun's magic can also work normally.

"The fighting method must be fair, let me send you to a more suitable place!" Yi Shijun used all his strength, rushed forward in groups of magic, isolated the Taoist fire, and pried down Tuokaicheng and Mu Xingqiu, as if they were treasures inlaid with stones.

Yi Shijun used more magic tricks, waved the ancestral fire stick in his hand, creating one illusion after another, wrapping humans and half demons in it layer by layer. The illusion was constantly dissipated by the reverse technique and produced constantly, and finally gained the advantage.

Yi Shijun waved his hand, and the many illusions like cocoons flew along the curved space and time to the great illusions. In the entire Zhibubang, there was the only place that was still complete.

"I can't hold on for long, Mu Xingqiu, fight quickly!" Yi Shijun shouted, and began to restore the balance of the country.

Mu Xingqiu stared at the slightly protruding eyes, no longer swung his fists, and his hands tightly clamped the open throat, letting the sky turn and the flames rush over, he refused to let go.

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