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Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters emotional

A cloud of unchanging clouds floated from the night sky, like water droplets on a hot pot, jumping, expanding, and squeaking, but it was not seen drying.

The demon seeds came, faster than Mu Xingqiu expected. Although their tone was full of resentment, they rushed towards the demon soul on the boat impatiently.

Mr. Qin stood in the same place with his hands on his back, staring at the crescent moon reflected in the lake, neither welcomed nor resisted the arrival of the demon seed.

Mu Xingqiu emitted an illusion of thoughts. The lightning contained the ever-changing illusion of illusion. He had fought with the demon seeds and knew how to deal with them.

The demon seed obviously still remembers Mu Xingqiu, but did not fight hard, but suddenly dispersed and turned into a circle, surrounding lightning in the middle, and still descending rapidly.

When Mu Xingqiu saw a move, lightning immediately split a large number of branches, like a thin tree.

The demon seeds still dared not fight against lightning directly, and expanded outward, and could only take on a small number of attacks. When they could no longer avoid the illusion, they instantly split into thousands of white clouds, like huge snowflakes, or withered pear blossoms at the same time.

Sudden screams came from the lake in the distance. The passengers on the cruise ship saw the fiery red lightning trees and countless clouds in the sky. They didn't expect that this was a fierce battle. They thought it was a strange scene created by a restaurant. They all admired them and argued that the landscaping creator was a monk from Hong Xiuhuihui or a talisman master from Longbinhui.

The spells of Mu Xingqiu and the Demon Seed are highly condensed and will not be leaked easily. Many viewers only saw the extremely gorgeous white flowers of fire trees and white flowers. They never thought that the huge force contained in them was enough to destroy half of the Duanliu City.

After more than ten years of not seeing each other, the demon seed has undergone some changes, which is more uncertain than before. But Mu Xingqiu has not been idle for the years. The dark clouds have just dissipated into countless white clouds, and the lightning tree has splashed out a large number of Mars, chasing those clouds, and the number is exactly the same. No more and no less.

Red and white fell rapidly in the night sky, fighting each other. At the beginning, there was almost no sound. Slowly, every collision of red and white made a metal sound, gathering together to form a continuous rolling thunder.

The viewers on the boat in the distance applauded. But the thunder became louder and louder, and continued, as if an invisible giant mountain was slowly descending, gradually approaching the heads of everyone. The admiration dissipated and panic suddenly arose. Before the guests gave the order, the boatman had turned the bow of the boat and rowed towards the shore. The guests could pretend to be reserved at first, but soon they began to urge the boatman to row faster, and everyone had a premonition of the disaster.

Fighting is somewhat similar to ordinary war scenes, always going from orderly to disorderly and disorderly. When spells accumulate to a certain level, no matter how powerful a spellcaster is, he is unable to cover everything, and can only allow some spells to get out of control.

The first thing that is out of control is usually the scene, then the sound. The last one is the spell itself, but the last step usually does not appear. The battle rarely lasts for so long. The caster still tries his best to concentrate his strength on attacking the opponent rather than wasting it on irrelevant viewers.

The magic seeds descended very fast, and the boats on the lake had just turned around and rowed far away. They were less than a hundred steps away from Mr. Qin's boat.

This is a long separation reunion that lasts more than 130,000 years. They rushed up with a desperate momentum. No matter how many clouds are destroyed by the Illusion of Mind, it is worth it. As long as there is a magic seed and the demon soul fusion, everything will come naturally.

At this moment, the lightning dissipated and turned into an umbrella shape, covering Mu Xingqiu and Mr. Qin's heads. The white clouds collapsed at the touch, making a burning sound, turning into wisps of blue smoke.

When only hundreds of clouds were left, the demon species stopped attacking with heavy casualties, floated in the air and stopped falling, and spread more openly. A voice said: "Do you release us out of the void, but you want to block between us and the demon soul and act as the last obstacle?"

"It seems that I was wrong. You didn't hide." Mu Xingqiu said that Duanliu City is a major human city, and it was stationed by Hong Xiuhui. It really surprised him that he could see the demon seed here. "There is no way, I must act as this obstacle."

Mr. Qin bounced his fingers to the lake, and the water waves were rippling and the moon shadows were swaying. Such a small spell was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the strong, but he was happy.

"Hide? Why should we hide? Mu Xingqiu, after 130,000 years, we still control the changes in people's hearts, and you can't see the truth in the world in just over ten years."

The demon seeds split again, with more numbers than the first time.

Split requires a lot of mana. In the void, splitting is quite difficult, but now it is very relaxed, like a swarm of rushing out as you speak, and in an instant it is like snowflakes all over the sky.

Mu Xingqiu was not only in the air, but also in the surrounding lakes and underwater. He secretly accumulated magic power and planned to launch a fatal blow.

Mr. Qin finally spoke, "It's useless, 'Demon seeds will last forever'. As long as I separate from the Demon seeds, you will not be able to kill them all, but when we merge, you will no longer be my opponent."

Mu Xingqiu expanded his lightning umbrella and turned around and asked, "Do you know why I protect you?"

"All living beings cannot withstand the battle between the demons of Taoism. What you need to protect is yourself and your relatives and friends." Mr. Qin looked up at the white demon seeds, "Use the seven-yuan Dharma."

Seeing that Mu Xingqiu was not moving, Mr. Qin continued, "It is the Demon Lord's Dharma. I said that you will become the strongest person. All I can teach you is the seventh element of the Dharma. The seventh element is the general outline, which has endless changes and endless wonderful uses. What you practice is the illusion of mind, which is quite similar to the Dharma. It will probably be easier to teach."

Mr. Qin sighed, feeling bored by his role as a teacher again, "I hope you can be smarter than when you were a child."

Mu Xingqiu only went to school for more than a month and was driven out without knowing a few words. Mr. Qin raised his index finger with his right hand. His fingers were thin and long, like a small flagpole. He paused for a moment and said, "The demon seed can split, and you can do it too. Of course, it is not you who split, but spells."

"I can create as many illusions as the demon seeds now." Mu Xingqiu said that the demon seeds are still splitting, and they are also ready to launch a fatal blow.

Mr. Qin shook his head, "That's different. The more illusions, the more magic you use. If this continues, there will be a limit. Even the Taoist priest who is subdued is still powerful. You have not reached the level of subduing Rimeng, right?"

"No." Mu Xingqiu once entered the realm of subduing the Sun-Surfing with his true illusion body, but that was temporary. After breaking the void, he retreated back to his original state. However, his original body, who was in Zhibubang, Yi Shijun and Longmo, had a great improvement in the inner alchemy. "Surfing the Moon-Surfing the Sixth Level."

Mu Xingqiu's inner alchemy is a little worse than Zuo Liuying, but his illusion can be stabilized at the ninth level and is the top level with the highest strength. He has been working hard, hoping to achieve the tenth level of one-centered use, but has not succeeded until now. It seems that something always binds him and cannot stimulate his full potential.

It is said that the inner alchemy in the realm of the God can be cultivated into the original use of One Mind, but Mu Xingqiu failed to do it, but this is not a big failure. No one has ever practiced the eleventh level of the illusion of the mind, and even the founders of that year only reached the ninth level, which is equivalent to the strength of some Taoist priests in the realm of the Sun Mang.

"You can enter my mind to get some memory. Don't be greedy. There is no way to achieve it overnight. This is especially true for the seven-yuan Dharma." Mr. Qin said.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head and refused. He would always be vigilant about Mr. Qin and the magic spells. He would never learn the magic of the Demon Lord in depth until he had no choice but to learn the Dharma. The power would change a person, and he already believed Mr. Qin's words.

Hundreds of thousands of demon species and hundreds of thousands of clouds rushed from all directions.

Mu Xingqiu swung his right hand and the lightning whip woven with the multi-color tail hair of the cotton-tailed horse drilled out of his sleeve. He hadn't used it for a long time, and he was still able to use it again.

The whip swung around the air, absorbed all the lightning, and then turned around again, a ball of red light spread outward. Mu Xingqiu waved his arm seven times in a row, sucking in lightning for the first time, and then emitting six red lights six times, with him as the center, spreading in all directions, facing all the magic species.

The red light dispersed like ripples, reaching more than ten miles away. The first one was not the magic species, but the many tourists on the lake, and then the residents on the shore and even the city.

No matter men, women, young and old, people's hearts were moved six times, and they were nervous, lost, panic, despair, anger and ecstasy. Each emotion was short and fleeting. After the red light disappeared, everyone responded one after another, either looking around, losing their souls, trembling, crying on the ground, gritting their teeth, laughing loudly, and everyone seemed to be nowhere to be.

But their bodies were not hurt, and slowly they would return to normal and would be ashamed of their actions.

The demon species that had just launched a full-scale attack stopped and slowly rotated in its original place. When the surrounding human emotions burst out, small white clouds began to shatter one by one like bubbles.

"This is also a solution." Mr. Qin's suggestion was rejected, and he did not show dissatisfaction, "But this is not a method to cure the roots. The magic seed is eternal and its magic power is limited, so you cannot seal it forever. With my method, you can turn the magic seed into a slave."

The clouds were shattered faster. Mu Xingqiu stretched out his left hand, and a small ball of lightning jumped in his palm, and a small piece of white cloud was imprisoned inside.

He could not kill all the demon seeds, but he could bind the last demon seed so that it could not be divided.

When all the demon seeds around were shattered, the white clouds in the lightning ball gradually contracted, and finally turned into a small seed, floating weakly in the middle of the lightning ball.

"I don't need slaves." Mu Xingqiu said, raising his hand to throw the lightning ball out, it will fly to a desolate place thousands of miles away, and then automatically breaks and releases the magic seed. The magic seed is thin, and it will take some time for the magic seed to split.

Mu Xingqiu looked at Duanliu City and saw many monks flying over the city. They were also affected by the illusion of Mind Mind and got rid of the fastest. At this time, they had returned to normal and were staring at the boat on the lake vigilantly.

"How many people are deviled?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"In more than ten years, enough demon seeds have been used to the fullest." Mr. Qin made a brief calculation. "As long as humans and demons pursue power, no one can escape the invasion of demon seeds, and the relatives and friends you care about can't escape."

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