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The Holy King of Green Fox, whom Mo Xingdao and Hong Yuzi had been looking for for many years, suddenly appeared in front of them.

Moreover, he set a trap in a place where the two of them would not expect it, and set up an ambush for a sneak attack!

Qing Fei, the Holy King of Green Fox, sensed Mo Xingdao's gaze, glanced sideways slightly, met Mo Xingdao's eyes, raised the corner of her mouth in a charming arc, and then bowed to the sky.

With one bow, the moon rises.

The sound of wind ceases, and the spiritual lake appears.

The color of the water in the lake below is pure and clear, reflecting the bright moon as big as a silver plate. The water and the moon meet, locking the sky and the earth.

The Holy King Qinghu and Xiahou were obviously well prepared. The Shuiyue Cage blocked Hong Yuzi and Mo Xingdao together. Mo Xingdao had no time to escape, so his retreat was blocked.

The scene in front of him was all too familiar to Mo Xingdao.

Back when he was hunting ancient demons in the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, the Holy King Green Fox used this technique of the demon fox worshiping the moon to trap the demon body.

Mo Xingdao once helped Holy King Qinghu hunt demons, but now he wanted to experience the power of this magic for himself.

At that time, the Holy King Qinghu needed the help of several of their Nascent Souls, but now he trapped the two of them entirely by his own strength, and his power increased instead of decreasing.

Mo Xingdao's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes showed horror. Without hesitation, he backed away wildly. At the same time, he moved his palms together, and thick black energy surged out of his arms, like two black dragons, rushing towards his palms, and finally turned into a stick. The pointed cone stabbed hard at the water-moon barrier behind him.

At this time, Hong Yuzi could no longer care about Mo Xingdao. He glared at Xiahou and threw the yellow book away.

This yellow book is called Qianshan Pictures. It is different from common magic weapons, but a kind of talisman treasure.

As the name suggests, this treasure is also a kind of talisman.

He is proficient in the cultivation of talismans and works day and night to trace a magical talisman that can manifest the shadow of a mountain. Each additional talisman is equivalent to superimposing the shadow of a mountain. Once the picture is released, it has a terrifying power comparable to that of a thousand mountains.

Anyone with a weaker cultivation level will be smashed to pieces on the spot!

It is said that the shapes of the talismans are not complicated. The difficult thing is how to combine these talismans into a catalog. It cannot be done without the power of Talisman Dao.

‘Wow! Wow! Wow! ’

It's like an invisible big hand quickly flips through the pages of a yellow book, turning to the last page in an instant.

Every time you turn a page, a shadow of a black mountain emerges, blending into the previous mountain shadow.

The layers of mountain shadows are stacked up, and the color becomes thicker and thicker. In the end, it can no longer be called a mountain shadow, but a real mountain peak!

At this moment, the bright moon is above and the Linghu Lake is below, but between the bright moon and the Linghu Lake, there is a huge mountain standing on the sky and on the ground, as if it can pierce the bright moon and collapse the Linghu Lake at any time!

'boom! ’

The giant black mountain shook and fell suddenly.

Being shrouded in the shadow of the giant mountain, even someone as strong as Xiahou felt a sense of oppression and his mind was shaken.

Xiahou's eyes showed murderous intent. Since it was an ambush, his attack must be a killing move, without reservation!

The energy and blood in its body surged into the sky, and its figure suddenly merged into the shadow of the divine deer.

The sacred deer roared excitedly, adding a bit of charm, its eyes became more ferocious, its speed increased sharply, and it rushed into the formation before the giant mountain fell!

The antlers were filled with blood, and the blood light was overwhelming. The void seemed to be twisted. The antlers were like sharp knives, tearing the void, leaving a harsh sound of breaking through the air. The target was the leader of the demon soldiers.

The leader of the demon soldiers had bloodshot eyes. His cultivation level was only in the early stage of Dongxuan. When he faced the strong men of the late Dongxuan stage who were also demons, he was inevitably suppressed by the power of heaven brought by the opponent.

Having been together day and night for many years and countless team trainings, it has become one with the aura of the demon soldiers. With its back on the altar, it is strong enough to resist the suppression of this kind of divine power.

If the military formation is in order and cooperates with Futu Gang Formation, even if Hong Yuzi does not take action, he can still deal with the opponent for a while.

However, the opponent took advantage of the unstable formation to ambush and attack, causing the battle to deteriorate. The leader of the demon soldiers had no choice but to fight with his life.

The leader of the demon soldiers stood up, his eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he roared to the sky.

Hong Yuzi's soldiers and horses are all elite soldiers and generals, fearless of death and loyal to him.

Even in such a critical moment, the demon soldier still did not lose his fighting spirit. Even if he was injured and vomited blood, he still tried his best to stand firm.

At this moment, all the demon soldiers frantically forced out their energy and blood. Hong Yuzi turned his palm downwards and suddenly grasped it, and his spiritual power rushed forward. Although the formation was slightly scattered, the energy and blood still formed a blood map, and finally condensed into a blood seal, which disappeared into the brow of the leader of the demon soldiers.

This is a secret technique that is only used in critical moments.

The leader of the demon soldiers was so powerful that he leaped up to the ground. His strong body showed no intention of flinching, and he slammed into the sacred deer!

'boom! ’

The collision between the sacred deer and the leader of the demon soldiers caused the Shuiyue Prison to shake violently on the spot.

The demon soldiers all spurted blood, and many even fell on their backs, losing their fighting power.

The golden-eyed leopard clung to the antlers, but was inevitably knocked back. The blood seal collapsed and its seven orifices were bleeding.

Fortunately, the giant black mountain fell down in time and hit the sacred deer hard on the head.

'boom! ’

The whole body of the sacred deer was shaken, and its forward momentum was immediately blocked.

Hong Yuzi took the opportunity to activate the altar, and the brilliance flashed, and he put the remaining soldiers into the altar.

The sacred deer shook his head and looked at the Green Fox Saint King above him.

Their eyes met, and the two demons reached a consensus that this sneak attack on Hong Yuzi could be considered a failure.

As expected of a Daoting Immortal Official, even if he broke through his military formation, it would not be easy to kill this man, unless Xiahou was willing to risk his life.

Xia Hou had already made a decision. If he succeeds in attacking, he will return it. Otherwise, he will stop as soon as the attack is good, so as not to cause unnecessary problems.

Moreover, their purpose has been achieved.

The bright moon flickered, and the moonlight suddenly moved away from the Jiuhuan Pearl and locked onto Mo Xingdao.

Mo Xingdao held a long awl in his hand, and he had just taken advantage of the chaos to break open a gap in the Shuiyue Prison. When it was locked by the moonlight, he realized how much pressure the demon body had endured.

His body was stiff, but his eyes were crazy. There was thunder in his body, and his body swelled wildly. At the same time, his breath exploded wildly, and he stepped out of the cage with one step against the pressure of the moonlight.

But at the moment of escaping, Mo Xingdao's pupils suddenly shrank.

The two demons seemed to be ambushing Hong Yuzi, but in fact their real target was Mo Xingdao. How could they have no backup plan?

Before Mo Xingdao could clearly see the scene outside, he felt a bad wind blowing against his face and was hit in the chest by a terrifying force, sending him flying backwards on the spot.

Mo Xingdao's eyes turned black and he managed to stand still. His eyes suddenly blurred as the Holy King Green Fox stood in front of him and looked at him with a smile.

Facing this peerless and enchanting fox demon, Mo Xingdao was not intoxicated, but instead felt endless chill.

He looked anxiously at another battlefield and found in despair that four sky pillars had been erected on the lake at some point. Hong Yuzi was tightly entangled by Xia Hou and trapped in the pillars.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A cold voice reached my ears.

Mo Xingdao felt cold in his heart, opened his mouth wide, and shot out a breath of mysterious energy from his throat, which turned into a flying knife and killed the Holy King of Green Fox. At the same time, he raised his arms, and was about to fight back desperately, when he suddenly found that a strange force invaded his body. .

That power traveled through the body, and wherever it passed, the body tended to escape from his control.

The Green Fox Holy King's smile became even more charming, the halo of light fell from the sky, and the mysterious flying knife hit him.

Even Hong Yuzi's Jiuhuanzhu was blocked by the aperture. Although Mo Xingdao's profound energy had been refined for many years, it could not be compared with the Jiuhuanzhu. He was trapped on the spot and regained his vitality.

The vitality seemed to have life, rushing left and right, but could not break through the aperture.

The Green Fox Holy King moved his lotus steps lightly and approached Mo Xingdao. He raised his jade hand and gently pressed it between Mo Xingdao's eyebrows.

Mo Xingdao resisted frantically, but starting from his torso, a feeling of numbness spread to his legs and arms.

At this moment, the facial features on his stiff, puppet-like face came to life, with vivid expression changes, a mixture of horror and hatred.

There was suddenly a hint of charm in the smile of the Holy King of Green Fox, and his eyes emitted a strange light. He stared into Mo Xingdao's eyes, and his voice was like babble, reaching the bottom of Mo Xingdao's heart.

"I'm going to capture you just yet! Follow me and I will spare your life..."

The jade finger suddenly pointed at the center of Mo Xingdao's eyebrows.

Mo Xingdao's eyes were distracted for a moment, and then suddenly filled with fear and madness. He stared at the Holy King Qinghu, as if he wanted to remember his enemy deeply before he died, and there was a gray energy filling his eyes.

The Blue Fox Saint King frowned, as if he was a little surprised. The bright moonlight poured into his fingertips and poured into Mo Xingdao's body crazily, but it was still a step too late.

The appearance of that death energy meant that Mo Xingdao was losing his vitality. At the last moment, he would rather commit suicide than be controlled by the Holy King Qinghu.

Falling into the hands of the Green Fox Holy King, she turned him into a puppet. He would be controlled by his enemies forever, and his life would be worse than death!

…

at the same time.

Qin Sang, who was rushing to the battlefield, suddenly heard a scream and felt a lightness on his shoulders.

The scream came from a kingfisher.

The kingfisher leaned over and fell down.

Qin Sang was shocked. After asking for the inside story, Kingfisher stopped talking. The situation on the battlefield seemed to be very critical, and Mo Xingdao had no time to contact him.

The kingfisher suddenly fell down, could it be...

Qin Sang stopped in a hurry and raised his hand to catch the kingfisher. Unexpectedly, he saw that as the kingfisher fell, its body continued to grow and become distorted.

The wings stretched out into arms, and the bird's head turned into a human head.

In an instant, Kingfisher turned into a black-skinned weirdo, his aura was completely different from before, and he roared with hatred, "King Qinghu, kill my true self!"

My true self?

Qin Sang was also a little confused for a moment. He looked at the dark-skinned weirdo up and down, and his heart moved slightly.

At the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, Qin Sang saw Mo Xingdao's puppet with his own eyes, and the puppet crystal came from him.

After meeting Mo Xingdao again, Qin Sang felt that the aura of the puppet was different from before.

However, Mo Xingdao revealed his identity, and Qin Sang learned about the conditions given to him by the two transformed gods from Ganlu Temple, so he did not doubt it.

Looking at it now, the man in front of me is more like a puppet!

However, the aura of this puppet is very weak, only comparable to that of the Nascent Soul stage.

"you……"

Qin Sang vaguely guessed something and couldn't help but be surprised.

"In the storm world, they and the puppets of my destiny protected my path, and with the help of a secret technique of overcoming the tribulation, I transformed myself into a half-puppet body and broke through the transformation into a god! Rather than lingering for a while, Mo Mou would rather fight hard!"

Mo Xingdao's deep voice was filled with bitterness.

Back then, the two transformed gods gave him two choices, either to become a soul-melting puppet or to forcibly overcome the catastrophe, and he chose the latter.

Even if he becomes a half-puppet, he is still better than a soul-melting puppet.

There are secret techniques to overcome the tribulation, there are puppets to protect the way, there are superior spiritual incense, and the kings of the human and demon tribes fully help each other. Mo Xingdao goes against the will of heaven and successfully overcomes the tribulation!

Mo Xingdao is the only person Qin Sang knows so far, besides himself, who has successfully overcome the calamity under the threat of the demonic sound of heaven, and he does not have the Jade Buddha to protect him.

However, Mo Xingdao did not expect that the soul-melting puppet seemed to be his destiny in this life, and he could not reverse his destiny after all.

When he was thrown into this world, he was used by the Green Fox Holy King. His destiny puppet blocked him and almost turned into a powder. He barely managed to grab some of his original core. It took a hundred years to return to the Nascent Soul stage.

He placed his natal puppet next to Qin Sang and created a soul just in case, but unexpectedly the accident happened.

However, the surprise did not come from Hong Yuzi, but from the Holy King Qinghu.

Qin Sang was silent, not knowing what to say.

In his heart, he admired Mo Xingdao, the same kind of admiration he had for Master Zhitan in the West. He knew that the road ahead was rugged, but he still went against the will of nature, and yet he succeeded.

Mo Xingdao's aura gradually stabilized and he fell into an unprecedented weakness. He looked at the silent Qin Sang and asked, "What are you going to do next, fellow Daoist Qin?"

"You want to take revenge by Qin?"

Qin Sang examined Mo Xingdao.

Mo Xingdao said indifferently: "Mo's thousand-year cultivation has almost been exhausted. How can we use fellow Taoist Qin? If fellow Taoist chooses to avoid his edge, Mo will help fellow Taoist get the Five Elements Crown in exchange for a place to stay and endure humiliation. Let’s hope for the future again!”

Qin Sang was also thinking.

After the two demons successfully ambush and kill Mo Xingdao, will they continue to fight Hong Yuzi to the death?

According to Mo Xingdao, Hong Yuzi is unfathomable and still has the strength to fight. Judging from the layout of the two demons on the battlefield, they are more trapped than killed.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Holy King Qinghu wants to control Mo Xingdao first and then concentrate on dealing with Hong Yuzi.

"Fellow Taoist, do you think Holy King Qinghu has found the Five Elements Crown?"

Qin Sang asked thoughtfully.

Mo Xingdao's eyes flickered for a moment, and he was the one who finally saw the Five Elements Crown. But the fact that the Blue Fox Holy King was able to ambush here, and the timing was so precise, meant that she was very familiar with this place and must have been here more than once.

Maybe, she has found the Five Elements Crown!

Qin Sang said lightly: "Fellow Taoist said before that in the Storm Realm, the demon soul of Five Elements Crown is about to lose control. Over the past hundred years, the demon soul and the ancient demon have gradually merged. Today is not what it used to be. Coupled with the threats in the illusion, I'm afraid it's not that easy..."

"You mean, Holy King Qinghu wants to..."

Mo Xingdao guessed what Qin Sang wanted to say.

Perhaps, he is not the real target of Holy King Qinghu, but just incidentally.

"If she found the Five Elements Crown, why didn't she try to take it away by herself, but instead attracted a demon cultivator in the late stage of divine transformation, and when fellow Taoist and Hong Yuzi came, he ambushed you first and triggered a big war, just to subdue fellow Taoist? "

Qin Sang snorted coldly, "Besides, with the temperament of that demon fox, how could he give up the treasure at his fingertips to others!"

Mo Xingdao's mood was very complicated.

He spent time with the Green Fox Holy Dynasty and knew her too well. Qin Sang's guess was probably true.

The Holy King Qinghu didn't take him seriously and only regarded him as a chess piece.

"Let's find the Five Elements Crown first!"

Qin Sang said decisively, immediately changed the direction of travel, and sneered, "If the demon fox does not find the Five Elements Crown, he will try to get the treasure first, and then go to the battlefield to reap the benefits. Hong Yuzi must be able to persist for a while. Otherwise, it should be There’s a good show to watch!”

…

On the battlefield.

The Green Fox Holy King grabbed Mo Xingdao's body and felt that there was no life left in his body. He snorted and openly broke open Mo Xingdao's storage magic weapon, and the treasures scattered on the ground.

After a quick glance, Holy King Qinghu immediately sent a message to Xiahou: "The key is not with him!"