For more than 130,000 years, no human or demon race has ever fought with the real demon race. The demons who escaped from Wangshan are weak and desolate. Apart from relying on contact to stimulate the Taoist priests to become demons, their moves are pitifully weak, and even the Taoist priests can easily get rid of it.

Mu Xingqiu's battle is the closest one.

Yang Qingyin and Yin Buchen stared at each other without blinking, wanting to see what the magic spells are unique. The red and yellow eyes of the fleas are turning around. They are in harmony with Mu Xingqiu and can cast spells and escape at the most appropriate time. Feixiao also opened his eyes wide, like two copper bells that were not proportionately hung on the too thin head.

Four pairs of eyes, one pair staring tightly, Mu Xingqiu suddenly disappeared, without sound or process, this moment was still there, the next moment there was nothing, nothing reached over and pulled him away, this was not even teleportation, teleportation was a spell that would leave traces. Yang Qingyin and Yin Buchen could see or detect it, rather than like now, it seemed that nothing had happened, but Mu Xingqiu disappeared.

Yang Qingyin and Yin Buchen turned their heads to look at the fleas at the same time. Only it could know the safety of Mu Xingqiu.

The flea blinked his eyes and moved his front hooves to indicate that everything was normal. It could still feel Mu Xingqiu's existence.

Mu Xingqiu didn't feel that he had disappeared. He was still standing there, concentrating on the battle that was about to begin. No one dared to underestimate the demon clan, and he would not.

The glowing demons flew slowly, and the thirty-three thousand lights on their bodies became shorter or longer. When they were three hundred steps apart, the demons stopped. This was already a dangerous distance, but he did not use any protective spells.

"You don't know what you are doing." The voice of the demon clan was very similar to those ethereal Taoist priests.

Mu Xingqiu's answer was a lightning bolt, pure lightning. Without the blessing of the demon tribulation, he wanted to test the strength of the demon clan and look for loopholes.

The demons did not avoid or resist, and let lightning strike the chest, and the brightness of the whole body suddenly increased. "Do you never doubt everything you have done? Don't you think the choice of Taoism is actually the right one? There must be a reason for retreating, but it is definitely not timid, nor is it just trying to escape the responsibility of cleaning up all living beings..."

Bang! The demons exploded, shining brightly. They illuminated the entire valley in an instant, and dimmed in an instant. Countless spots of light floated around like fireflies, and the sound still came without any interruption. "...This is an agreement. Both parties of the Demonic Dao feel that it is very reasonable. If you know nothing about the content, you feel that you have an obligation to destroy this agreement."

Mu Xingqiu refused to speak, and he regarded language as a spell. He did not have an advantage in this regard. He had to ensure his intentions remained unmoved, and the only way was to concentrate on attacking. The demons must have loopholes, otherwise they would not be beaten around the bush.

The pure lightning obviously did not hit the demon clan's loophole, and Mu Xingqiu switched to pure illusion.

A gust of wind quickly passed through the valley, and Mu Xingqiu was slightly shocked because he actually felt a lot of emotions, similar to humans and demons, but it was relatively simple, but it was astonishingly large. It was definitely not just 33,000 demons, but a hundred times more.

"Seeds of Nebula Tree." The light spots above the valley regrouped, and this time they did not become demons, clusters from east to west, as if they were building some scenes. "You understand, the reason why demons were able to escape from Wangshan in the past tens of thousands of years was because of the help of seeds. During the endless battle, some betrayers will always arise among them. The Taoist Tong knows these things. In fact, those prophecies about the return of the demons are made based on the number of betrayers. When the seeds of betrayal are more than a certain number, they will turn from guardians to rioters."

The illusion of thoughts is sweeping back and forth in emotions like a vast ocean. Mu Xingqiu hopes to find the whereabouts of the demon clan. The demon clan possesses 33,000 nebula trees, but it is useless to only destroy the trees. He must be eliminated with the demon seeds. The emotions of the demon clan must be more complicated than the seeds and can be highlighted in the vast ocean.

Mu Xingqiu kept changing the magical methods. Every time the magical method passed through the entire valley, the ratio of virtual and real was different, but he never found a special emotion, but destroyed the scene where the light spot was being built: the mountain collapsed before it took shape, the humans and the demon race fell to the ground and disappeared as soon as they stood up, and trees and beasts appeared in a flash...

The demons didn't care, and their voices were still so stable. "We have been continuously exercising the magic erosion technique in the void. Only the Nebula Tree and its seeds can block such a powerful attack. The Taoist priests have no choice but to continue to plant. The Taoist priests have been calculating the number of seed betrayers. At first they thought they could hold on for at least a thousand years, and we thought so too. However, more than ten years ago, the number of betrayers suddenly increased and more, so the time was advanced. A thousand years is not too long, but it is a good thing to be able to leave the void in advance."

The scene of light spot building has taken shape. Mu Xingqiu's illusion has turned to sweep the ground. There are more emotions there, some more special, but they are simpler than he expected. According to his understanding, the emotions of the demons cannot be so dull.

"The demon race has never been a slave to the demon race, nor is it an allies. They are just a group of lower creatures trying to get rid of the beast form."

The light spot was built with the old ancestor of Pangshan, which was the scene where it was about to be broken: The Mountain of Demon Fire rolled in with a thunderous momentum, hundreds of Taoists were casting spells at the attacker at the top of the peak, and the figure of the giant wolf flashed in the air...

"You have seen the memory of the divine tree, but its memory is too simple. The origin of the demon clan is more complicated than that. They are descendants of strange beasts at will. They are born weak and have only begun to have a demonic shape. Even if they swallow the divine seed, they do not have the ability to understand the mystery. We are different. The demon clan relies on their own wisdom to get rid of the beast form and be able to fully absorb the power of the divine seed. You are not living in a world where strange beasts are rampant. That is your luck. It is the demon clan that eliminates the strange beasts and allows the weak to survive. The demon clan is so strong. Otherwise, they will only give the strange beasts as food."

In the illusory scene, the Mountain of Demon Fire climbed over the Old Ancestor Peak, and the Taoists persevered in the fire until they were destroyed, Qi Wushang turned into a human form, spitting out magic tricks from the sky, killing those Taoists on the edge.

This was just an illusion, but Mu Xingqiu still changed the direction of the illusion. Lightning slashed through the middle of the Mountain of Demon Fire, and Wu illusion followed closely. The illusion was broken, and the light spots scattered and floated silently, as if they were about to rest for a while.

"The demon race is a group of tragic creatures. Over the long years, they have more chances to hit than the demon race and humans, but they cannot catch it: as descendants of strange beasts, they cannot grow huge bodies; they first come into contact with the divine seeds, but they only use them to enhance their strength and turn a blind eye to more important wisdom; the three demon races discovered the Taoist roots, but in the end they had to look for disciples among the demon race."

The light spots gathered again. This time the scene was not Laozu Peak, but a corner of the imperial capital. Mu Xingqiu could recognize the talisman towers standing.

"Human." The voice of the demon clan explained conscientiously, "In essence, it is another kind of demon clan. When the demon clans entered the void, the Taoist dynasty found that they could not find a suitable disciple, so they selected a group of demon clans and used magic to transform them. After several generations, they became humans and could produce more and better quality Taoist roots. The demon clan blindly hated everything, while humans blindly rely on everything, which was equally hopeless."

On the highest talisman tower, the long-dead talisman master Qu Xungui was shouting at the pedestrians coming and going on the street: "Whoever can give eternal life, human beings will stand on whose side! The Taoist system has decayed, and the Taoist priests themselves cannot live forever, let alone help humans. The demons are the future masters. They will not die in the void for more than 100,000 years and are the real life gifters!"

The crowd cheered.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know if this scene had actually happened, and he didn't care. He cast a spell to break it. He had narrowed the scope of inspection and marked some special individuals in the ocean of emotions. The next thing to do is to confirm the identity and then launch an attack with the demon catastrophe.

"Humans are just like the seeds of these nebula trees. They are afraid of death and betrayal is their common nature. So you should understand that the Taoist sect gave up looking at the mountains because the seeds are throwing into the demons on a large scale. The Taoist sacrificed humans because the sentiment has sprouted and will soon grow into towering trees. Preventing problems before they happen, the Taoist sect has done it. But you have destroyed the Taoist plan."

Taotong is a strict gardener. Once he found signs of corrosion in the seeds, he abandoned all of them and started over. But Mu Xingqiu tried hard to collect the seeds, plant them in the soil, water them a little water, and then let them grow naturally.

Mu Xingqiu finally spoke, "Betrayal is nature, and resistance is also."

He stopped waiting, changed the magic trick with his left hand, and cast the eighth level of illusion inspired by the demon tribulation with his right hand, which had the power equivalent to the realm of submerged moonlight.

All the nebula trees in the valley were shaking violently, as if they were chopped by sharp axes at the same time. The fallen leaves were like rain, and the trunks made terror. The light in the air quickly sank to protect the mother tree. A figure suddenly jumped up in the middle of the valley, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe.

"Stop!" the Taoist priest shouted angrily.

The ancestor Fang Xunmo, who had been dead for a long time, appeared again. Although it was just an illusion, it was extremely realistic and only a little different. The ancestors in the past would not express their anger.

"You are helping the demon clan!" Fang Xunmo emitted a beam of light, but the illusion had the form of the ancestor, but it did not have the strength of the ancestor. The power of this beam of light was roughly equivalent to the sixth level of the God of Mind. Mu Xingqiu only needed to slightly adjust the direction of the illusion to resolve the offensive.

Fang Xunmo was hoarse, "Don't you understand yet? The Nebula Tree has not betrayed all, they are still the cage of the demon seeds. You are helping the demon seeds break the last bit of bondage. The real demon race is not here, there are only demon seeds...demon seeds..."

Fang Xunmo disappeared, and Mu Xingqiu was shocked, because through the fight just now, he found that the illusion of the ancestor was more like the illusion of the water of the Taoist sect.

Perhaps this is really a warning spell left by the ancestor, so what he said may be true.

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