Kun Dun probably wanted to experience the pride feeling, so he let out a burst of laughter and stopped quickly. Obviously, he didn't like this feeling very much. It was like a famous local delicacy. Foreigners came here to see it, but after eating it, they felt that it was just like this and it was even hard to swallow because it did not meet the taste he had developed in his hometown since he was a child.

Kun Dun is a demon and a Taoist priest. No matter how it changes, this is his basic "taste".

"Accidentality cannot be eliminated unless all beings die together." Kun Dun changed into a deep tone, "But as long as I am targeting you, you will never have any chance again."

Mu Xingqiu was unheard of it. He stared at Grandma Feng on the other side and thought about her question seriously: Where is Fangfang?

Kun Dun walked to Grandma Feng and stared at her with Shen Geng's ruthless and dull gaze, "You don't know where you are."

Shen Geng's face and hands were full of terrible wounds, but the kind smile on Grandma Feng's face did not weaken because of this. "You will make me have nightmares like this." She turned to Mu Xingqiu, "Fortunately you are here, Xiaoqiu, this is not a nightmare, but when will I wake up? The vegetables in the garden should be picked. This year, the rain is enough, and they grow too lush. I think I can take them to the town to sell some..."

Grandma Feng nagged about her own trivial matters and just wanted to wake up to work.

Kun Dun circled around Grandma Feng and said to Mu Xingqiu: "The soul is the master of "accidental" and never abides by the rules. Look, I followed Yang Qingyin's soul into the sword with my magic spell, and Qin Lingshuang actually followed my spell and entered the demon-pulling cave. This is the method of the soul. I have boundless magic power, but it does not use any magic power at all."

Mu Xingqiu was moved, but all he saw was Grandma Feng. There was no trace of Fangfang.

"Qin Lingshuang is afraid of me, so she hides deep in the old woman's memory and does not show up. But in this way, the soul loses command. You must know that the soul itself will not participate in any struggle, because fighting is a rule, and it does not abide by the rules. All forces are fighting for strength, but it shows weakness."

Kun Dun slowly walked towards Mu Xingqiu, "Support your soul. With its guidance, I can find the demon soul faster and end it all. I am tired of it. I have been waiting for more than 100,000 years, and my patience has been exhausted. I don't want to wait for more than one day. As long as the demon soul is born, I will take it away."

Mu Xingqiu felt the ground shaking. He knew that this was just an illusion. The real reason was that the body and soul were separated, and despair and anger rose to the highest point. Mu Xingqiu's calmness was far from enough, but he still had a bright light in his heart. He didn't look at his eyes and listen to his ears, and he only thought about one question: Where is Fangfang?

Kun Dun is about to succeed, but he will not allow Mu Xingqiu to ignore his existence. He casts his magic again, and the scene of looking at the mountain enters Mu Xingqiu's mind, and it is impossible not to see it.

The dragon demon had already discovered that the situation was wrong and was trying his best to remedy it. She took back the illusion, but the three beast-raising masters and five beast-refining beasts still did not wake up.

Hong Futian observed one by one and finally found the key point, "It's this Qilin. The magic spell is hidden in it, right in... this eye. The spell has been passed to others... Kun Dun, it must be Kun Dun, he has this ability."

The flea was invaded by the demon seed, leaving a red eye. The demon seed used this to secretly hide the spell, while the flea itself knew nothing.

The dragon demon immediately flew to the flea and looked at it through the restriction, "Ah, little guy, you've caused trouble. Wake up quickly, while it's still time."

The normal yellow eyes of the fleas were at a loss, as if they were sleeping, but their red eyes were shining, staring at the dragon demon vigilantly.

The dragon demon stretched out his right arm, broke through the layers of restrictions, slowly exploring the red eyes of the Qilin, leaving only one foot away, her palm stopped, the restrictions put by the beast masters on each other had disappeared, but there was an unfamiliar restriction inside, and even the Tiange could not see its form, but it was extremely powerful.

This is the scene Kun Dun wanted Mu Xingqiu to see: everything is in his control and no one can escape.

"It's over, Mu Xingqiu, it's not your fault. The building will collapse, and it's hard to support it. No one can do anything you can't do. If you hand over your soul, it's just a few years ahead of the end." Kun Dun's voice squeezed into Mu Xingqiu's mind, and defeated his line of Qingming with gentle persuasion.

Mu Xingqiu was still persisting. He was powerless to fight against Kun Dun and could not retain his shaken soul. He just tried hard to think: Where is Fangfang?

This idea is his first line of Qingming Festival.

Hong Futian also went to help, but his power was even weaker and it was useless. Instead, he was trapped with the Dragon Demon. The last layer of restriction that wrapped the fleas could not only prevent breakthroughs, but also absorb the attacker's magic power, making the Dragon Demon and Hong Futian unable to advance and retreat.

In the face of too powerful power, the dragon demon's plan was useless and he could only whisper the flea, hoping that the Qilin could defeat the spells in the red eyes.

Kun Dun's feeling at this time was quite similar to the Dragon Demon. He was about to touch Mu Xingqiu's soul, only a little distance away, but he was not in a hurry because his palm was still moving forward slowly.

There is also a magic hidden in Mu Xingqiu's soul, which comes from Mr. Qin himself, and can point to the demon soul after reincarnation. If Kun Dun is injected with strong power, its direction will be more obvious. Kun Dun only needs a little, and the remaining soul must be thrown into the land of selflessness. His enemies must bear more and deeper pain than him.

"The person who turned the Demon Cave into a prison is such a genius. Those who oppose me will fall into the abyss forever here. Those who believe in me will give them pure death." Kun Dun saw not only the soul, but also the grand and beautiful scenery that was about to be realized.

Only a little bit short.

More than ten steps away, Grandma Feng watched this scene quietly. She had already realized that it was a dream and it was difficult to wake up. She just needed to wait silently.

The scene in Mu Xingqiu's mind suddenly shook, and the dragon demon and others disappeared. After a darkness, he entered the Frost Soul Sword again and saw the scene in the library: Mu Dong'er was casting magic to attack Kun Dun. He finally recognized that this was not his mother, but a powerful enemy he had been avoiding, but one of his hands was still in the control of Kun Dun, and he could not get rid of it, and the spells he issued were all invalid.

It was not him who caused the shock, but the small fireball in Kun Dun's other hand that was absorbing the soul in the pearl.

Pearls of all sizes broke away from the walls, tables, chairs, and bookcases, and flew into the fireball without hesitation, disappearing instantly, and the fire became slightly stronger.

"Do you want to die with me?" Kun Dun in the library sneered, "Come on, suck your soul in, you will destroy yourself, destroy this child, destroy the Frost Soul Sword, but you can't destroy me!"

Mu Xingqiu was even more confused. Where is Fangfang? Or the Frost Soul Sword?

Kun Dun in the Demon-Bao Cave answered his doubts, "Of course she is in the Demon-Bao Cave, and it is hidden in the old woman's body. There is only the soul and the magic left by her in the Frost Soul Sword. As a pure soul, she still has some ability."

The pearls that formed the library were sucked away, followed by the secret tower, followed by the Taiyuan, and finally the entire Laozu Peak... Countless pearls rushed over one after another, and the fireballs did not grow bigger, but became brighter and brighter.

Kun Dun and Mu Dong'er stood in the void, surrounded by pearls of different colors, as if stars were falling.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly raised a force, not only retracting his turbulent soul, but also punched hard, enough to split Shen Geng's body.

But Shen Geng's body was not damaged, but instead wrapped his fist in his chest. The real master of the body was very dissatisfied with Mu Xingqiu's behavior. "You have a strong will, which is stronger than most people. It has made you survive in desperate situations several times, but it is not omnipotent. Otherwise, what is the meaning of practice and strength?"

Instead of retracting his fist, Mu Xingqiu continued to use force and move forward very slowly. He didn't care whether it was useful or not, but he just didn't want to give in.

Kun Dun didn't care. It was not his body, and it didn't matter if it was destroyed. "This is why I hate accidents. It always comes suddenly and delays my time and energy. 130,000 years, Mu Xingqiu, 130,000 years, after so long torture, accumulation and waiting, are I not qualified to save some time?"

Before Kun Dun finished speaking, dozens of spells hit Shen Geng's body at the same time. Although it did not cause any damage, it made him shine slightly. Kun Dun did not turn his head to see who the enemy was, "Look, you just consumed my patience little by little."

Shen Hao and a large group of Taoist priests came. They had just finished their thoughts and found that Mu Xingqiu was fighting with "Shen Geng", and immediately cast a spell to participate.

"Hey, is this... Grandma Feng, or Feng Ruhui?" Shen Hao was stunned for a moment, and then issued more spells. He had already seen that Mu Xingqiu was at a disadvantage.

He was probably too conservative. Mu Xingqiu and "Shen Geng" stood there and remained unmoved. It seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact he was at the end of his strength and was about to lose a crushing defeat.

The magic of many Taoist priests could not hurt "Shen Geng", but awakened another prisoner. Shen Zangqi opened his eyes and he returned to a little calm. He no longer rushed to make a relationship. He made an accurate judgment in a very short time, "Master, I will help you!"

Shen Zangqi fought alone, but still had a great advantage and forced them back.

Kun Dun was not grateful at all, and his eyes were only staring at Mu Xingqiu. Shen Geng's chest was shining slightly, and the light slowly flowed along Mu Xingqiu's arms.

In Mu Xingqiu's mind, he saw that more than half of the pearls had entered the fireball, but had no effect on Kun Dun. Then he felt his mind gradually blurred, and all the sounds gradually faded away, and even his own heartbeat became distant and empty.

Kun Dun sighed slightly, "Waiting can no longer bring me any joy, I just want to end it as soon as possible."

The anger in Mu Xingqiu's eyes suddenly dimmed. This was not the peace that normal people should have, but the complete ignorance and ignorance.

Kun Dun took two steps back and got rid of Mu Xingqiu's palm in his chest. "I got it, and finally got it. The magic left by the demon soul... What is this?"

Kun Dun let out a shocking roar, and the entire unblocked land was shocked. Shen Zang Qi and the Taoist priests who were fighting stopped and lie on the ground in horror.

This is not the magic soul spell that Kun Dun expected.

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