The mucus-like demon body suddenly became as hard as a stone. Xin Youtao was not far from his heart, but he could no longer move forward and his fingers could not move. He could not sacrifice the talisman.

A red light closest to him was gradually growing, turning into a big snake with its mouth open, pounced on Xin Youtao slowly.

Only a little space was needed, Xin Youtao devoted all his strength, but the gap between him and the other party was too big. The King of Sacrifice only distributed a small part of his strength and completely suppressed him.

There is another last chance that the demon body around the red snake will become soft. The moment it pounces on, Xin Youtao may have time to sacrifice a magic talisman in his hand. As for other talismans, they may be destroyed and no magic will be released.

If he had time, Xin Youtao would feel regretful. He could sacrifice more magic talismans as soon as possible, but now he is focused on it, from head to toe, and even every pore is filled with a thought and an expectation: to sacrifice at least one magic talisman before being smashed by magic to the body.

For the King of Sacrifice, the small battle inside the demon body had ended. The target he cared about was the light blue Mu Xingqiu in the distance. He remembered that when the Taoist hermit went to Zhaoshan to seize the divine pill, he encountered a strong enemy, but he could only bring back more than seventy divine pills, not all.

It is said that it was a true illusion, but it had the strength to focus on the gods. After returning to the country, the hermit solemnly reminded the King of Sacrifice: Before the demons obtain their bodies, the true illusion may be his only even opponent.

Now this opponent has finally appeared.

The King of Sacrifice felt that the demon body was destroyed again, so he looked down and found that one of the arm of the giant in the Yulong Formation had been extended into the demon's chest.

He has never used all his strength, because the giant in the Yulong Formation is also one of the few strong people. He hopes to seize the power of the giant through the physical sacrifice, but compared with the True Illusion, the giant is not worth mentioning.

The King of Sacrifice exerted force with his right hand, and several divine pills in his arm shone brightly, making explosions one after another. The demon sword slowly fell down, cutting off the palm of the giant in the fish and dragon formation, and slashed on his shoulders. Mars splashed, like a piece of steel being sawed open.

Xiao Qingtao's giant fish and dragon formation is different from the previous method. After the palm falls, it turns into nothing. No monk separates it. All members share the damage. It is not the limbs, but the more precious inner alchemy.

The giant raised his head and roared, resisted the demon sword with his left shoulder, and continued to extend his right hand into the demon's chest. This was also a competition. If the demon sword first cuts to the giant's heart position, the fish and dragon formation will collapse. The inner alchemy of the seven thousand monks was damaged and became ordinary mortals. If the giant's right hand could help Xin Youtao in advance, it might be another result.

The devastating countermeasure spread over, with a stunning momentum, but not a great power, like a gentle breeze.

The King of Sacrifice shook slightly, and felt a faint soreness all over his body, as if he had just woken up after experiencing a hangover.

"It's true that I've been waiting for you for a long time. You are the only one who deserves to be my opponent." The King of Sacrifice said loudly, and the demon body still stood still after shaking, but the demon sword in his hand disappeared.

The fallen is a giant, and the fish and dragon formation is also a spell. The strength of the seventh level of the Star Lost cannot withstand the influence of the reverse technique. The giant's whole body clattered, the light flashed three times in a row, and then burst. Seven thousand monks flew in all directions, and the inner alchemy was damaged. With the cover of the reverse technique, no one could fly up and fell to the ground with a yelling sound.

The King of Sacrifice tried twice. He found that the spell could not leave his body, so he took a big step towards the battlefield. No matter what evil move Zhenhua used, he could not cast the spell, and Zhenhua should not be able to.

Many monks who just landed on the ground became victims. If they move a little slower, they will be trampled to death. The body of the sacrificial demon has reached nearly a hundred feet high. After solidification, the weight is amazing. If you take one step, you will inevitably leave a deep shoe-shaped pit, which is covered with blood and blood.

The monk fled in scattered ways, and the King of Sacrifice did not chase after him. He entered the battlefield in more than ten steps. The corpses everywhere were like weeds, and were trampled to pieces.

Not only humans, but also survivors who can move, panic and avoid it. Tens of thousands of years of hatred and a morning of fighting in front of a hundred-foot-foot giant monster, it becomes irrelevant like the battle between two ants. Humans and demons are even mixed together, apart, holding weapons in their hands, but they forget to attack each other.

Most of the spells were dissolved by the reverse technique, including the spells in the demon's body. The red snake with its bloody mouth stopped, less than a foot away from the invader, and Xin Youtao still couldn't move. Behind him, the right hand of the giant in the Yulong Array had disappeared, leaving only one person, less than a foot away from him.

After the transformation, Xiao Qingtao's fish and dragon formation became more refined. The seven thousand members were not evenly distributed throughout the body, but were all living in the Crimson Palace with the help of spells, stacked, but not crowded at all. The entire body was also generated by spells, with stronger strength, and no one would be killed when the limbs were damaged. The damage was borne by the inner alchemy of all members.

The disadvantage is that all members must remain in their state of thought and not be distracted at all, which makes the entire giant's thinking simpler and most of the actions and spells must be determined in advance.

As the leader of the formation, Xiao Qingtao is the only person who can move freely in the formation. Only she can occasionally awaken her mind and make some decisions for the giant.

The last decision she made for the Yulong Array was to put her palm into the demon body and send her herself in, hoping to help Xin Youtao.

She was even a little happy. If Xin Youtao was not in danger, she would have no reason to come in and help. As for the consequences, she certainly knew what the consequences were, but this was really insignificant to her.

There was a hideous mouth in front, and the person he loved the most behind was less than a foot away. Xin Youtao could only see the death ahead. He didn't know that Xiao Qingtao was so close to him, and he was still firmly prepared to sacrifice the talisman whenever he had the chance.

For ordinary humans and demons, the King of Sacrifice is a giant monster in black robe standing tall, and only Mu Xingqiu can see the situation inside.

Mu Xingqiu could not retract the reverse technique. The reverse technique disappeared, and the red snake in the body of the King of Sacrifice would continue to move forward. It would only take a moment to swallow Xin Youtao, but under the cover of the reverse technique, the illusion of the mind could not be used, so he could only cast the natural Tao spell.

In the plan of Takukaicheng, the reverse technique will eliminate most of the spells in the world. Only the natural Tao spells are not affected, so that he can be invincible in the world. However, some things are unexpectedly expected by Takukaicheng: Takukaicheng is powerless to some of the most basic spells, such as demon bodies, demon bodies, and true illusion bodies.

An iron chain flew out of Mu Xingqiu's palm, grew in the wind, and soon it reached hundreds of feet long, jumping over the battlefield. It tightly entangled the demon body of the King of Sacrifice.

The King of Sacrifice was slightly stunned. Zhenhuan could still cast spells, which was a bit beyond his expectations. However, this spell was too weak, and he didn't even stop. He roared loudly, and his whole body suddenly exerted force. The chain broke into dozens of pieces, and turned into ashes and was blown away by the wind during the fall.

The natural Taoist magic is not powerful enough, and Mu Xingqiu no longer makes meaningless attempts. Xin Youtao's judgment on him is correct. When one move fails, Mu Xingqiu's reaction is not to retreat. Instead, he goes up.

He was the only person on the entire battlefield who could still fly. His light blue body gradually stretched out during the flight, and only the front end still retained the upper body shape of Mu Xingqiu.

He turned his body into a flexible rope, crossed half of the battlefield, entangled the King of Sacrifice again, and finally walked around directly in front of him, facing the head of the King of Sacrifice.

The King of Sacrifice is completely different from before. A few years ago, the half-demon king was a dead person who was about to die. Now he has grown new branches on the dead tree, full of vigorous vitality, and wants to absorb all the lives of the old tree and all the surrounding trees.

The King of Sacrifice could no longer move. He yelled three times in a row, but he still couldn't get rid of the light blue rope with all his strength.

"I know who you are." The King of Sacrifice just spoke casually, and his open mouth was enough to swallow an ordinary human, "You are the true illusion left by Zuo Liuying in the world."

It turns out that this is the speculation of the Taoist hermit about the true illusion. Mu Xingqiu certainly would not refute it. He is constantly increasing his strength, hoping to destroy the demon body and force the sacrificial king to reveal his original body, "Let me decide the outcome of this battle."

"Haha, I have to say that Zuo Liuying is indeed very smart. He can actually create a real illusion in the realm of God-absorbing, and invent such strange magic. But these are useless. Humans have been protected by the Taoist throne for too long and are no match for the demon clan at all. What are the demon soldiers waiting for? The King of Sacrifice ordered you to fight!"

The sound spread throughout the battlefield, and many demon soldiers woke up like dreams. They were still on the battlefield, holding weapons in their hands, and the enemy was not far away, and everything was not over yet.

The fierce battle suddenly began again. This time, without the influence of the physical sacrifice and other spells, it was a pure hand-to-hand battle. The number of demon soldiers has always had an advantage, and this time is no exception.

Mu Xingqiu's eyes widened, and the King of Sacrifice deliberately provoked the battle in order to distract him. The only thing he could do was to use more force. As long as he defeated the King of Sacrifice, the demon soldiers would escape.

The joints of King Satoshi's body chuckled, and Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao in his body discovered the abnormalities outside, but they didn't understand what was going on.

A smile appeared on the face of the King of Sacrifice, "It's really illusion, you came out too early. Didn't Zuo Liuying tell you that the surprise weapon can only take effect once? It was a mistake for you to appear in Zhaoshan, so prepare to take action."

A few miles away, a man crawled out of a pile of corpses. He struggled for a long time and finally got rid of the heavy pressure on his body, but the air he breathed was not fresh at all.

Shen Xiuming felt that he had a long sleep, which was very bad, but he finally woke up and looked down. The wound on his chest had condensed. He glanced around. The battle was still going on. He looked up and saw the King of Sacrifice and the light blue Mu Xingqiu.

Chen Xiuming opened his mouth and let out a hoarse laugh, "Haha, who else doesn't believe it? Look, that's Mu Xingqiu, the messenger sent by the ancient god, what are you waiting for? Go!"

Chen Xiuming grabbed a long bone spear on the ground, stepped on the corpse and rushed towards the King of Sacrifice, laughing excitedly, as if this was not to die, but to run towards eternal life.

A Shi Chang said that he didn't have much appeal and couldn't spread far. No one followed him, but a few demon soldiers came up to intercept him.

An arrow flew past Chen Xiuming and shot down the demon soldier closest to him. He looked back and saw Queen Xun and her guards coming on horseback with Qilin.

No one can escape this war. Queen Xun would rather take the initiative to come forward than wait passively.

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