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Chapter 907: The Controller

Chen Hao is no match for several powerful enemies, so he doesn't care about it at all. If necessary, he will challenge a stronger enemy without any timidity, but the problem lies in the word "necessary".

If everything Zuo Liuying said is correct, if the demon tribulation really loses control, if the Taoist throne is really in danger and needs help from the outside world, then he will stop Mu Xingqiu and others from leaving the void, which is a big mistake.

When he needed to make a decision by himself, Chen Hao realized that things were so difficult that he was a little envious of Mu Xingqiu, who was good at making decisions, and sometimes even seemed reckless and credulous.

"What do you think?" Chen Hao asked casually. He could not get rid of this dilemma. The Taoist Heart could make him stay calm to the greatest extent, but he could not provide an accurate answer.

"Me?" Mu Xingqiu thought for a while, looked up at the dizzy white Niwan Palace, "I have never seen through the ideas of the higher Taoists. If I were asked to guess, I would say that this void was not created by the Taoist system, because it was not 'let it go' enough'."

Yi Shijun was very anxious, "Mu Xingqiu is right, isn't the Taoist priest most important to let things go? He gave such a major task to a Taoist priest like you, why did he suddenly become furious? Launching such a huge demon robber to guard the void, which is not calm at all. Chen Hao, don't be fools, just because of your hesitation, we just lost a chance, and the Demon Soul Bead hasn't noticed Mu Dong'er's body for a while."

Mu Donger, who was lying in his father's arms, nodded weakly, indicating that Yi Shijun was right, and he could not receive any physical induction.

Chen Hao finally aimed the mirror of the shape-seeking at Mu Dong'er and once again used the technique of assisting the tripod on him.

Yi Shijun breathed a sigh of relief. While controlling the demon soul bead, he said to the dragon demon: "What are you waiting for? Without body and soul sensing, you can also summon the demon tribulation. Hurry up and break the void, this kind of place. I want to vomit after staying for a long time."

The dragon demon was ready and immediately drove his true illusion body. The demon disaster appeared above her head. A small dark cloud was particularly conspicuous in the flawless Niwan Palace, but it could not last long. As soon as it appeared, it gradually disappeared, like a drop of ink fell into the clear water, and ambitiously launched a challenge, but in the end it did not hinder the purity of the clear water.

"What's going on?" Yi Shijun was shocked, contrary to the Taoist priest. He never concealed his emotions.

The dragon demon was not particularly surprised by this situation. "I have long suspected something that is absorbing the demonic disaster..."

"You have long doubted it? Why do we work hard to break through Baiwu and break into Niwan Palace? Why don't we stay there and wait for death. Zuo Liuying, you have more ideas and think about one more."

"Continue to summon the demon robbery."

Zuo Liuying's idea made Yi Shijun deeply disappointed, so he had to turn his attention to Mu Donger again, "Boy, you are still reliable. Find your body, use a hard blow, without the help of the demon tribulation. You can also break the void. After you go out, I will definitely make you famous all over the world... Are you not interested? Then think about the warm scene of the reunion of mother and son... What, your mother doesn't know how to be warm? Then think about... The reunion of husband and wife, haha, you brought Yang Qingyin not only yourself, but also your father. Complete, complete, not short of all, Mu Xingqiu... What's wrong with you? You are not very energetic."

Mu Dong'er flew up again, holding the rattan in his hand and poking the thorns. However, he did not have the excitement he had before, as if he was forced to clean up the dirty room. "It's not me, it's a demon. They have no strength."

"My devil disaster has been used up." Mu Xingqiu's Sun-Raise Realm could not be maintained for a long time. Once time came, he would still return to the original Sixth Level of Moon-Raise Realm. He could still stimulate the power of the demon seed, but his momentum turned from the ocean to the river. Mu Dong'er, who had already squandered his character, was very uncomfortable with this.

"No, am I so unlucky?" There were several trapped people. Yi Shijun only thought of himself. He turned his head and looked at him. The dragon demon was aimlessly summoning the demon tribulation. The Niwan Palace was covered with black fog that had not yet dissipated. The black contrast made the white room feel a little more realistic and distance.

"What are you looking for?" Yi Shijun understood Zuo Liuying's intention.

Zuo Liuying didn't say anything, her eyes swept through the Niwan Palace inch by inch. It was not as big as it looked, nine feet square. Against the backdrop of dark clouds, the scene became clearer.

"There is there." Zuo Liuying pointed to a small area diagonally above. The dragon demon summoned five groups of demon tribulations one after another, surrounded by light clouds, showing the small human form inside.

Not one, but three.

Three very old Taoist human figures sat cross-legged in the air. Since everything was white, they looked like a whole jade carving.

"Wow, is this the first third ancestor of the Taoist dynasty? They are really demon clans!" Yi Shijun's excitement rose, "Look at their sharp ears, they also seem to have fangs in their mouths... Haha, it's interesting."

"How could it be three?" Mu Xingqiu had seen many Niwan Palaces, so the doubts he had also a different from others. "If this Niwan Palace belongs to one of the three ancestors, why would they pass on themselves?"

The little people in Niwan Palace represent the inheritance of Taoist priests. They are all Taoist priests whose realm reaches the level of God or above in this subject. They are usually relatively old. The Third Ancestor uses his own image as the inheritance, and there are three at the same time, which is indeed a bit strange.

Zuo Liuying stared at the three small human figures until the demon disaster disappeared and the human figure disappeared again in the whiteness, and he slowly said: "The Niwan Palace of the Three Ancestors is united."

"Ha, you're wrong this time." Yi Shijun was very happy to point out Zuo Liuying's mistakes. "How can the Niwan Palace be united? Then the Three Ancestors have to share the same head? Even if the Taoist Dharma is boundless, they can't do such a thing. The key is that there is no need to do this, and the Three Ancestors themselves cannot agree."

"Those were not voluntarily, but forced." Zuo Liu bravely believed in anything incredible, and was slightly moved at this time, "The Third Ancestor was refined into a magic weapon."

The listener was silent, Zuo Liuying took off his straw hat and chanted the scriptures softly.

"Impossible, who is the opponent of the Third Ancestor in the whole world?" Shen Hao shook his head. Unless the evidence is conclusive, he will not admit anything incredible.

"Zuo Liuying is also guessing nonsense, so it may not be right. Finding Mu Dong'er's body quickly is the main thing." Yi Shijun is very interested in the history of Taoism, but he is unwilling to investigate it in depth at this moment.

Zuo Liuying kept reciting scriptures, with a small voice and no magic effect, as if she was purely mourning. She mourned the three demon clans that ignited the Taoist fire.

The dragon demon was still trying to summon the demon tribulation. After a while, she finally gave up and sighed rarely, "I can't summon the demon tribulation. They have found their true master and are obeying his orders. I can't open the demon cave in the future. Strange. If the demon tribulation does not belong to the Third Ancestor, who does it belong to? It should be someone in the Taoist throne, right?"

No one can answer her question, not even Zuo Liuying. This is the secret of Taoism, and I am afraid that even the ancestors of all generations will not have any clues.

"Flesh body! I have found the body!" Yi Shijun was ecstatic. "Mu Dong'er, it depends on you. Mu Xingqiu, you should work harder and stimulate all the power of the demon seed!"

Mu Xingqiu could not stimulate all the power of the demon seed. Even if he had the demon tribulation in his body, he could not do it when he temporarily reached the Sunlight Realm. He had tried his best, but the demon seed still could not reach the power he had just now.

Mu Dong'er rushed to the edge of Niwan Palace, and the three-meter-long rattan struck against the white wall. Her little face turned red, but the rattan didn't even pierce in an inch.

"I don't have enough strength, I can't use my strength... Hey, I have it, my strength has become stronger..." Mu Dong'er's excitement also began to rise.

"Mu Xingqiu, you must force you to have potential. Haha." Yi Shijun felt that this was his own urgency.

"It's not me." Mu Xingqiu was surprised. He knew very well that the sudden increase in the power of the demon seed had nothing to do with him. He hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, control the demon seed..."

If the demon seeds lose control at this time, they will really have no hope.

"Don't worry, they are very obedient!" Mu Dong'er's fighting spirit rose rapidly regardless of the origin of this power.

The rattan slowly turned red, as if burning. Mu Dong'er felt burning in his hand, but he could still bear it, pushing a spear into the wall and slowly moving towards his body.

Mu Xingqiu simply stopped casting spells. Without his excitement, the power of the demon seed did not weaken, "It's Mr. Qin..."

"Haha, the demon soul is so good. I will thank him very much after I go out." Yi Shijun shouted, feeling that hope is right in front of me.

Hope is indeed right in front of you. Under the pressure of the demon seed, the Niwan Palace did not break, but instead protruded outward in the direction of the rattan, like a colloid with extremely strong toughness.

Zuo Liuying cast a spell and expanded the protruding piece of Niwan Palace until everyone followed Mu Dong'er into it.

The rattans kept moving forward, shiny red, like a series of rubies inlaid.

The protruding part of the Niwan Palace is getting bigger and bigger, and the wall becomes thinner and gradually reaches a translucent state. The demon eyes or the heavenly eyes can see the situation outside.

"Huangjing, the real Huangjing, is just a little bit." Yi Shijun's voice trembled.

"Who is this big bearded Taoist priest? We seem to be in his sword." The dragon demon looked up and down and left and right, and figured out their location.

Indeed, they were located in a thin film protruding from Bai Jian's body, as small as dust.

The protruding part of the white sword pointed to Mu Dong'er's body a hundred steps away. At this time, the body was wrapped in light and connected to the beam of light in the distance through a thin ray of light.

The real world is even more weird than the scenes in the void.

As the protrusion of the white sword gradually extended, the film became more transparent, what they saw in their eyes became clearer, and they could hear the sounds outside.

Mu Xingqiu saw Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao standing in the air, heard the screams of the crowd on the ground, and saw the images of countless Taoist priests flashing around. Occasionally, he could recognize the appearance of some of them.

"Who is he?" Shen Hao also asked the same question, "What happened to the Taoist dynasty?"

Mu Dong'er's body suddenly split a beam of light and shot towards the protrusion of the white sword.

With a snarling sound, the beam of light shot through a small hole at the top of the protrusion, and it really poured into the void, and the void could only retreat.

The real air, the real sunset, the real scenes and sounds... Too many truths come, and the trapped person's body expands rapidly and returns to normal size in an instant.

There was a little more stuff coming to Mu Xingqiu. The beam of light pierced through and continued to move forward, hitting Mu Xingqiu's forehead.

A large ball of light rushed into the Niwan Palace, and Mu Xingqiu subconsciously resisted. At this moment, Mr. Qin's voice sounded: "Accept it, this is your only hope."

Mu Xingqiu restrained his illusion and let the light enter his mind. Mr. Qin's voice sounded again, and his speech was very fast. "You have a little time to escape as far as possible. I want to enter the cycle of reincarnation again. Within twelve years, you must find me first. We are all wrong. It is not the Third Ancestor of the Taoist Orthodox, but their demon disciples..."

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