Mu Xingqiu is not an indecisive person. He has a simple idea: most of the information is in the hands of Taoism and demons, and he can only wander around the periphery, always separated from the truth by an insurmountable wall. Since that is the case, what is the point of guessing the truth? It would be better to break through the wall and rush in and see what is the truth.

Mu Xingqiu has always done this since he was a child, and there have been voices reminding him: the wall is the truth, and destroying the wall will destroy the truth.

He doesn't care. If the wall is really important, it should be clearly marked on it. What's ridiculous is that the Taoist dynasty and the demons always claim that sentient beings lack wisdom, but at the same time they are unwilling to make anything explicit, for fear that sentient beings can guess the secret and see through the truth.

Mu Xingqiu was angry about this. He really wanted to shout to the ancestors and all the high Taoists: "Let's fight openly, the hidden truth is no different from the lack of truth."

As for the demon clan, Mu Xingqiu didn't even have the idea of ​​shouting. This is a battle. Any language and any scene are one of the methods of fighting. If the demon clan wants to disturb his mind and will with endless "truths", he must respond with destruction.

He had absorbed about 70% of the power of the demonic tribulation, and at this time he used it all, and the inner alchemy was spinning wildly. He understood why the demonic tribulation had to be absorbed by the true illusion body. The temporary promotion from the God of Inscription to the Moon Survival was a leap and a tear. The *mortal fetus that had not undergone corresponding practice could not bear it at all.

Only a half-virtual and half-real true body can stand firm under the erosion of the torrential power. The dragon and demon and the illusion moon are not strong enough, so they must be united.

Even if it was just for the sake of the two of them, Mu Xingqiu would not retreat and hesitate.

The first, second, third level of the moonlight... The power of the Mind Heart Illusion is gradually increasing. He wants to squeeze out all the potential of the eighth level of the illusion.

The wind was howling in the valley, as if it was about to uproot the nebula trees. The light spots in the sky disappeared, and all the seeds were attached to the mother tree to protect their safety.

Mu Xingqiu heard the screams faintly. He was unmoved and wanted to force out all the demon seeds, see them with his own eyes, destroy them with his own hands, and then tell what the "truth" is.

The voice of the demon clan sounded again, and this time there was a little more anger. There were probably few opponents who could become more and more brave under the attack of the demon clan's illusion. "You are just temporarily in the power of the Moon Light Realm. If you can defeat all demons, why didn't Taoist priests take action? Fang Xunmo has this strength, and the Taoist priest after him can also have the same or even stronger strength using the nine treasures. Why didn't they take action? Have you ever thought about it?"

Think? Mu Xingqiu had already passed the stage of "thinking". Now he only wanted to fight, only wanted to win, and even did not consider whether he had the strength. At this moment, he became the Xiaoqiu in Yelin Town, who was stubborn and unyielding, and dared to fight with a group of children.

"You are not strong enough!" The voice of the demon clan was roaring. Green light began to emerge from the nebula trees, one after another, all flying into the middle of the valley. It used to be the location of the Demon-Suppressing Bell, and the green light gathered in the sky, and more and more people joined, faster and faster.

Thirty-three thousand nebula trees and thirty-three thousand demon species all came out and gathered into a ball. They turned into green demon bodies. They finally understood one thing. It was impossible to fight this human by just illusion.

The green demon rushed towards Mu Xingqiu, and he did not use spells and wanted to kill the enemy with pure physical strength.

Mu Xingqiu recovered the illusion that was spread all over the valley and shot a lightning. He had to be a strong man above the God-in-the-God Reality to see how special this lightning was. Every inch was different, and the virtual and real ratios were ever-changing. What the green demons were not enduring a spell, but a continuous stream of tens of thousands of spells.

The demons were blocked and flew forward with difficulty. Occasionally, their bodies would tremble slightly, and then a green light would fly out and disappear completely.

Mu Xingqiu's illusion power has been raised to the sixth level of the Moon Fighting Light, surpassing the ancestor Fang Xunmo, but this is not the end. He felt unprecedented excitement and believed that he still had potential to dig. The unabsorbed 30% of the demon tribulation was shaken like the iceberg in the sun, quickly merging with the true illusion body and then used to improve the inner alchemy.

When he used the power of the demon catastrophe for the first time, Mu Xingqiu needed to rest soon. At the critical moment of life and death, he could not feel tired at all. Before, when he absorbed the demon catastrophe, he had to keep his thoughts and eat little by little, but now he was swallowing it in big mouths. Doing so would cause huge damage to the true illusion body. He ignored it completely and wanted to defeat the green demon in front of him, and he would not hesitate to even lose his soul.

The body of the demon clan was slightly deformed, but he was still moving forward slowly, getting closer and closer. The demon clan was different from the Taoist dynasty. Losing a demon clan had no effect on the overall strength. If it could not be eliminated, it would mean that the defeat would be successful. Mu Xingqiu knew this clearly, so he did not dare to relax at all.

This is a fierce battle that has not been seen in tens of thousands of years in the world. The strength of both sides is highly concentrated. As long as there is a little leakage, it is enough to kill the Taoist priest of Xinglu.

But no one could see this scene. Less than ten steps away from Mu Xingqiu, no matter how long the four pairs of eyes were staring at, they could only see the wind rising and falling. The nebula trees in the valley sometimes stopped and sometimes swayed. Feixiao yawned boredly, Yin Buchen rubbed his eyes frequently, and the black phoenix put away his wings and stood alone.

Yang Qingyin and the flea are still trying to find clues. The battle is definitely not over and there is no decision to win or lose. This situation is both anxious and also means hope.

"How long has it been?" Yin Buchen asked. Since dark, there has been no change in the mountains. There is no star or moon, and the sun has been reluctant to rise. He only knows one thing, the boring waiting has even suppressed the deep-rooted fear.

"If the Taoist Master defeated the demon clan... wow..." Yin Buchen couldn't think of the details of the battle, so he had to fantasize about the scene after the victory. "The Taoist Master saved the whole world, the demon clan knelt down, humans knelt down, and Taoist Tong had to come out and kneel down, and the Taoist Master pointed at the nose of the Taoist priests and asked, "Where are you going?" The Taoist priest blushed and said, "We are hiding." Haha, haha, the Taoist Master doesn't ask, I have to ask. Then, the world is peaceful, as long as the Taoist Master opens his mouth, who dares to fight with humans? Everyone, you live your life, I live mine, the demon clan can be a Taoist priest, and humans can... be able to refine a demon pill or something..."

Yang Qingyin usually doesn't like to listen to nagging, but at this time she hopes that Yin Buchen will keep talking. She has a feeling that time has passed for a long time, but she can't tell whether this is the real situation or the illusion brought by anxious waiting. Yin Buchen's voice at least proves that time is really passing.

But even Yin Buchen couldn't continue nagging. He even took the courage to stroll around for a short time and came back soon. He had nothing to do. He stared at the flea's red eyes and observed carefully, because only it seemed that it had never been tired. After a long time, he said in surprise: "Fleas can see the Taoist Lord!"

Yang Qingyin hurriedly turned around and stared at the other yellow eye. After a while, she also saw that there was indeed Mu Xingqiu's back in the flea's eyes. He should still be in his original position and had never moved.

The fleas were still motionless. Even if Yang Qingyin and Yin Buchen blocked their eyes, they had no effect on it. Another picture was reflected in their eyes.

"I can see more. Dao Zun is casting the illusion lightning. It's amazing. This lightning is really... um... amazing. What is lightning attacking something? That's... it's a green demon!"

Yin Bu turned around calmly and looked at the valley. Nothing changed, and there was nothing in the air where the demons were.

Yang Qingyin also saw it. She walked forward slowly, reached out to touch her, paused when approaching Mu Xingqiu's position, and then walked over and stood on the edge of the pavilion.

Yin Buchen observed through the flea's eyes, "Dao Zun is fine... I understand, Dao Zun is in the void! He entered the void, because the demons had not yet come out, so they could only fight there!"

Yang Qingyin didn't say anything, and suddenly jumped into the valley. The restriction of the mountain was still there, but she flew with natural Tao spells without being bound.

The black phoenix followed closely, Yin Buchen was shocked, "Dao Zun asked us to wait here, if the flea casts spell at this time..."

Yang Qingyin had already gone far away. Yin Buchen hesitated for a while, but still did not follow him. He said to Feixiao: "We are serving Taoist Lord, not Lingwang."

Feixiao nodded with confidence.

Not long after, Yang Qingyin flew back, holding a piece of dry tree root in her hand, "The Nebula Tree is Dead."

"Is that true? It's not obvious from here."

Yang Qingyin smiled, "The crown has not changed much, the roots and trunks are dead, starting from the middle and spreading around. Do you know what this means?"

"The Lord of Dao is killing the demon! Oh my God, Dao Master can really kill the demon. Oh my God, that is to say... Oh my God, no, the ancient god, Dao Master is really possible to win..." Yin Buchen hurriedly came to the flea's eyes and observed more carefully. Although the scene he saw was very small, it was better than ignorance.

The hope in Yang Qingyin's heart was also rising, which was a hope she had never dared to imagine before.

The black phoenix suddenly screamed, and Yang Qingyin looked up at the entrance of Wangshan, and several figures were flying towards it.

"You are really here!" The bald man flew over first and flew around the pavilion, "Where is Brother Xiaoqiu? Where is Mu Dong'er?"

"Why did you find it?" Yang Qingyin asked in surprise.

Xiao Hao and Feifei landed on the ground, and the huge Demon World remained in the sky.

"We finally went to the Demonic Mountain Dingye Tower, but there was nothing there, and even the tower fell down. I guess you will come to look at the mountain."

Yang Qingyin was puzzled. The Magic Finger Mountain and Wangshan were not in the same direction. Why did Xiaohao and the others arrive so quickly? "When is it now?"

"What's wrong with the eighth day of October?"

On the eighth day of the 10th month, the battle between Mu Xingqiu and the demon clan lasted for more than twenty days. Yang Qingyin never thought that so long had passed.

"When it comes to Mu Dong'er, come and take a look at this." Yin Buchen, who had been staring at the flea's eyes, said.

The bald man rushed over immediately. He didn't know what to look at at first, but after a while he realized, "Hey, the one who turned his back to us is Brother Xiaoqiu. Who is he fighting with? That green guy... looks like Mu Dong'er."
Chapter completed!