The light spot exploded thirty-three times in Mu Xingqiu's hands, each time which meant that one of the small spells took effect. They were unwilling to be bound and tried their best to break free and continue to achieve their original goals.

Thirty-three small spells, each one is different, each with the power of subduing the moonlight.

Mu Xingqiu's right arm shook thirty-three times, and then took eleven steps in a row.

Fu Lin and others were surprised to see it. They knew that a battle was about to enter, but they could not see any magic.

Zhao Chuye, who was opposite, was even more complicated and could no longer be described as surprised. If he hadn't cared about the identity of the master, he would have retreated ten miles away immediately, but he had to stay here, otherwise the dozens of talisman masters behind him and the ongoing talismans that were on the way would dissipate.

"Who are you?" The collapse of the Taoist Tower and the world that was hit hard could not affect Zhao Chuye's mood. A powerful opponent of unknown origin made him feel like he was on his back.

"My name is Mu Feidian." Mu Xingqiu opened his palm and had nothing inside, but his entire arm and right half of his chest were numb. He dissolved some of the magic attacks, but sucked most of them into his meridians and converted them back into mana. At this moment, these mana were running at an extremely fast speed, looking for a gap to break through. The original mana in his body could not be suppressed and could only flow.

"Mu Feidian." Zhao Chuye stared at the ugly middle-aged man, and could not see any traces of disguise. He thought of Mu Xingqiu, but this man's face, the strength of magic power and the monster of magic were completely different from Mu Xingqiu. "Are you a human, a demon, a Tao, and a demon?"

"You stopped asking me." Mu Xingqiu shook his arm, as if something was stuck, but his magic power would not be thrown out like this. "I am looking for the memories of the past."

"Huh?" Zhao Chuye could not understand. The practitioner's memory and realm were simultaneously improved. He reached the realm of the Moon Light. He could recall even if he blinked a few times three days ago. Amnesia almost meant losing power.

Mu Xingqiu was still shaking his arms, which had become an involuntary action. The external mana in the meridians was turning faster and faster, and he refused to merge with the original mana.

Mu Xingqiu must use this magic power. If he doesn't have much magic power, he can cast it directly. Just like before, turning the magic eye flying talisman into a rocket, but when there is too much magic power, this move will be difficult to use, and he has to cast more energy-consuming spells.

Mu Xingqiu jumped out, and the art of qi flying learned from Shouque was the most labor-intensive spell he had learned at the moment.

The fastest teleportation in the art of flying is the second. Mu Xingqiu worked his best and faster than lightning. Fu Lin and others only saw a series of gray shadows. After looking for a while, they found that Engong was standing on the city wall hundreds of steps away.

Zhao Chuye could see clearly, thinking that the other party was going to launch a counterattack, and immediately cast a spell to protect himself, but this strange man passed by his head without a single move.

Shouque had risen to more than 300 feet of air, thinking that this was a clamping tactic. So he used illusions one after another, and each move was a test. After making a move, he immediately changed his position, and his movements were only a little slower than Mu Xingqiu.

Zhao Chuye's judgment was almost the same as defending the enemy. He was completely obscene with magic power, and the surrounding restrictions were orderly. He even summoned five magic weapons, a pleated iron ruler in his right hand and a flowing fire golden bell in his left hand. There was no shadow in front of him, a bronze seal in the cloud talisman behind him, and a rosy candle on his head. He was all defensive. He planned to take action later.

But beyond the expectations of the two, Mu Xingqiu just ran around, his speed getting faster and faster. He casted spells seven times in a row, then returned to his original position and let out a breath. He felt relaxed and said to Zhao Chuye: "Your magic power is very strong."

The Taoist heart of Master Xingshan almost broke down because of this sentence. It turned out that the other party had no intention of fighting with him at all. He flew around just to vent his magic power. After a while, Zhao Chuye said, "You are not weak either."

"I have a question I want to ask for advice."

"Please say it."

The two of them were more polite than the other. Fu Lin and others looked at each other, and no one could guess what the situation was. Shouque circled in the air, saying that it was to protect Mu Xingqiu, but he did not dare to get too close to the enemy.

"Why don't you make a little change in the spell you just now? There are at least seventeen small spells in it that serve as auxiliary functions. If all of them are turned into attack, even if there are only two or three of them turned into attack, there is no way out to escape just now if the defense is not allowed."

"Who said I have no way to escape? He can change his tricks, and I can adapt to it." Shouque was a little timid, but no one was allowed to underestimate her illusion.

Zhao Chuye stared at the man, and a strange thought slowly arose in his mind. He began to believe that the other party was really amnesia, so he slowly retracted the restrictions around him, and his body no longer shone. He only left five magic weapons in his original place. "Xinghe Fit, my move is called Xinghe Fit. It is no longer a magic trick, but a magic circle, composed of thirty-three magic positions, each magic position performs its own duties, and there can be no change at all."

"I really want to know the reason. It seems like a waste of magic power now." Mu Xingqiu sincerely asked for advice. The idea of ​​saving people was not particularly strong, and now he was even more crowded into the corner by curiosity.

"You have learned spells, but you have forgotten them all?"

"I think so, so I'm confused: is it my vision really different, or did I make a serious mistake?"

"You made a serious mistake." Zhao Chuye said simply, "You can see through the thirty-three Dharma positions of the Galaxy Fit and also distinguish which are the main attacks and which are the auxiliary. It's amazing, but your mistake is also very obvious."

"I hope to hear the details." Mu Xingqiu bowed his fists and his attitude became more and more sincere.

Fu Lin and others sat down slowly. Not only did they lose blood, but they were also hit by magic. Their bodies were extremely tired. At this time, their brains were not enough, so they could only watch quietly and never make any guesses.

"Why don't you ask me?" Shouque in the air said loudly. Zhao Chuye removed most of the spells, but she retreated higher and farther. "Your mistake is memory loss. When you find your memory, you will understand everything."

More than half of Shouque's memory was lost. He only remembered how to cast spells, but he didn't know why. He couldn't answer Mu Xingqiu's doubts at all, so he had to answer them by Zhao Chuye.

"Because mana is difficult to control, they are a group of semi-tamed beasts. They are usually very honest. Maybe they will bite back at any time. The stronger the mana, the stronger the power of backbiting. In a thought, a lower Taoist priest can only cast one spell, and the simplest control of mana. The star-fall Taoist priest can cast multiple spells, but cannot form a magic array. As long as you pay attention to the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, the impact is not very large; starting from the realm of the God-intentioned God, the scale is not large, and the mage position usually does not exceed seventeen. However, there are always a few of them that are not within the five elements. They are very important and can greatly improve the magic effect."

When Zhao Chuye said this, Mu Xingqiu already understood that many auxiliary mages in the magic circle are not simple. It is not only to deal with various accidents during the battle, but also to prevent non-Five Elements spells from getting out of control.

"It's like driving a tiger to fight a wolf. An experienced husband must always look at the tiger firmly. Otherwise, it will probably be pissed off without discriminating the enemy and then escape."

"The illusion of mind is not that complicated," said Mu Xingqiu.

"Have you learned the illusion of mind?"

Mu Xingqiu pointed to Shouque in the sky, "Her illusion is relatively simple."

"It's not simple at all!" Shouque's voice came from afar, and the circle she was getting bigger and bigger, more than three miles away from Zhao Chuye. "The illusion of mind is the most exquisite, profound and powerful spell in the world. You don't understand!"

Zhao Chuye did not think so, "The illusion of the mind is nothing mysterious. It is not within the five elements. It originated from the demon clan. It was originally a blessing position in the higher magic array. Some Taoists felt that since it can greatly enhance the effect of the magic array, it would be better to list it as a single category, so they had the Minxin Department."

"Have you learned the illusion of the mind? It's nonsense." Shouque retorted, in fact, she didn't remember the history of the illusion of the mind at all.

"I saw these records in the secret book of the Moon Rain Realm. The Illusion of Nianxin is a demon spell tamed by the Taoist throne, but it never completely bows its head and is ready to move whenever it has a chance. The spell is like this. Fortunately, the Taoist throne discovered this in advance and eliminated the Illianxin priest in advance."

Zhao Chuye looked up at Shouque, "The loopholes in the illusion of the mind are very obvious. The higher the level, the easier it is to lose control. The ninth level of illusion is not enough. They also compiled the tenth level and the eleventh level, but no one can practice the tenth level. They are all at the moment when they break through the ninth level and become completely madmen."

"Lying!" Shouque's voice became sharp, he stopped in the air, staring at Zhao Chuye angrily, "Someone has mastered the tenth level of illusion, I remember, not long ago." Shouque kept tapping his forehead with his fingers, just couldn't remember who this person was.

"Of course, all those who have been trained are crazy. It turns out that the descendants of Nianxincai really escaped. So the Demon Cave has been destroyed." Zhao Chuye sighed. The Demon Cave used to belong to Xingshan, and the treasure has been destroyed. Xingshan is no longer one of the nine great Taoist dynasties. "Who is the successor of the twenty-nine ancestor towers of Nianxincai? Why make up a name like Shoque?"

Only Taoist priests above the level of God can leave their names in the Patriarch's Tower. Zhao Chuye naturally thought that the person who escaped must be a higher Taoist priest.

"I...I don't know." Shouque's voice trembled, and his body soon trembled, but it was not out of fear, but anger, and an increasingly obvious anger appeared in his eyes.

"Look, this is the biggest loophole of the illusion of Nianxin. The illusion of this illusion of Nianxin is superb, but I push it a little." Zhao Chuye used his eyes to signal the shadowless mirror in front of him. It turned out that he had quietly cast the spell. Shouque noticed the danger and retreated further and further away, but he still couldn't escape. "There was a man named Mu Xingqiu who learned the fur of the illusion of Nianxin. He thought he wanted to challenge the orthodox five elements spell, but he was also sent to the Demon-Battle Cave."

"Mu Xingqiu?" He still felt unfamiliar with his name, "Has he also got possessed by the illusion of mind?"

"Mu Xingqiu's illusion has never reached the highest level, and he will not be possessed by the devil because of this, but he deviates from the right path too far. If he becomes possessed by the devil, he will be willing to do so."

"Is that true?" Mu Xingqiu began to feel a headache, and some memories seemed to be right in front of him, and he could not hold it even if he reached out.

"Let me help you find your memory." Zhao Chuye took a step forward, and the magic weapons around him moved. Before his left hand moved, the Liuhuo Golden Bell automatically buzzed a low buzzing sound, "The demon soul, it is a mistake to place it in this body. You don't have much time to wake up again."

"Demon Soul?" Mu Xingqiu felt that those memories were getting closer and closer.

An excited voice suddenly sounded from the city tower, "I've written the talisman of the sky and the earth!"
Chapter completed!