Exorcism

Mu Dong'er has experienced the snow that has not melted for millions of years in the far north, has seen the magic ice that freezes into the bone marrow, and has experienced the biting cold wind that blows for ten and a half days in the land of monsters. It is not as cold as it is now. .

This is a pool of water, as calm as a mirror, without ice or snow. Due to the soft light emitting on the surface, it even looks a bit warm, but it is really cold, with traces and wisps of chill coming from it. Every pore in the body penetrates into the meridians and integrates with the magic power running in them. It captures the three fields and spreads throughout the body. Every time you exhale, it is like a pile of small icicles with sharp edges are squeezed out from the nostrils.

"I can't stand it anymore!" Mu Dong'er shouted, trying his best, his limbs could actually move, and he danced and wanted to fly, even if he straightened up.

Qin Lingshuang turned around and slapped her palm. Mu Donger did not leave the water, but fell into it. When she was floating before, at least part of her body was still exposed above the water, but now she is completely submerged in the water, unable to breathe or speak. It was even colder, and Mu Donger only struggled a few times before freezing to death.

Although they were one body and two souls, Mu Donger knew that it was Qing Lingshuang who slapped him into the water, not the dragon demon. He secretly swore in his heart that he would never call her "aunt" again.

The Thousand-legged King in the sky didn't care about this trivial matter. He had just killed Dai Zhen, his enemy three hundred years ago. He was so happy that he wanted to roar. His confidence was greatly inflated. Without another word, he swept his long body and another tree turned into a tree. Ashes surrounded the tree hall with its entire body, its main head facing the female Taoist priest, and dozens of smaller heads on its back guarding the four sides.

Some of the demon soldiers on the Thousand Foot King's back were lost, but there were still nearly a thousand of them, including half demons and beast demons. They were all wearing exaggerated bone armor and horn armor. They were not holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, but various kinds of demon soldiers. The sound produced by various horns was not loud, like the buzzing of a swarm of insects, but the harder they blew, the redder the Thousand-legged King's eyes became, and the stronger the sinister wind blew out of his mouth.

Qin Lingshuang was neither impatient nor impatient, and walked slowly on the instant stage. From time to time, she raised her finger to turn off the furnace and the large light mirror, and manipulated three treasures at the same time, making it difficult for the centipede to move forward.

The demon soldier on Thousand Foot King's back blew the horn harder, and the sound gradually changed from a buzz to a roar of a wild beast. The sinister wind spurting from the centipede's mouth swept up the ashes and completely covered the entire sword washing pool, but he still could not break through the three swords. The restriction caused by the treasure.

The situation was not considered urgent, so Dragon Demon spoke again, "How long have we been fighting, and I still don't know your name. We are Dragon Demon and Qin Lingshuang. The one who is fighting with you is Qin Lingshuang, and the one who is talking to you is Dragon Demon."

The centipede was still blowing wind, and the voice came from under its chin, "Let you all know clearly that I am the Thousand-legged King, the master of the wild cave in the land of monsters."

"Sounds very powerful, but unfortunately I have never heard of it. Where were you when the giant demon king Qi Wushang was fighting against Daoism?"

"Bah, Qi Wushang is just a little demon, how can you invite me? I have been practicing the 'Thousand Demon Gathering' in the cave and have no intention of participating in worldly affairs."

"Don't tell me, let me take a guess. You never mastered the 'Thousand Demons Gathering' until one day two years ago, you suddenly...had a strange dream, in which a man who claimed to be the founder of Taoism The guy is willing to help you refine the demon, but the only condition is that you have to keep him as a pet. Well, raising a big centipede is really impressive."

The Thousand-Legged King was furious because what the Dragon Demon said was almost completely correct, but his words were contemptuous and extremely disrespectful.

"Who do you think you are? You are just a slave transformed from a spell left by Tao Tong Nian Xin Ke tens of thousands of years ago, plus a dying soul. Don't think you can compete with me with just a few treasures. !”

"Haha, you do know the details between us. Thousand-legged King, to tell you the truth, Kun Chaos doesn't care who wins or loses in this battle. What he cares about is your 'Thousand Demons Gathering', your life or death. He doesn't care at all. Qin Lingshuang's method is more unique. As long as she is willing, Kun Chao will come to her for advice. The old method of asking for help has no sincerity at all. "

The tradition of the successors of Nianxinke is to quarrel before fighting, and even more to quarrel after fighting, supplemented by illusions. Even a Taoist priest can't stand it, let alone a centuries-old demon.

Thousand Foot King exerted all his strength, "I'll let you experience the real 'sincerity'!"

"Thousand-legged King, be serious. Pets must behave like pets. Being ferocious is not enough. Can you roll? Do you like having your belly scratched by your master? Can you make sounds from your throat to please your master?"

The Thousand-legged King was wrapped so tightly that some of the demon soldiers on his back even vomited blood.

"Wow, Thousand-legged King, you can vomit blood by blowing the horn a few times. Where did you recruit your demon soldiers? They are too weak."

The ashes in the air dispersed into a small piece, and the dragon demon raised his head and said with a smile: "That's right. If there are helpers, they should be called out early in the morning. Don't be a hero alone, just like those kittens and puppies. No matter how loud it is, it’s not funny, so why bother using so much force?”

The Thousand-legged King was so angry that he could hide in the underground cave for hundreds of years and not come out. The old demon was not an angry person, but under the influence of the ninth-level mental illusion, his endurance had already ended, and his anger was even worse than the evil wind he spewed out. Shanda, the excitement of killing Grand Master Dai Zhen has long since dissipated.

A Taoist priest appeared in the sky. He was in his thirties, tall and thin, with a conspicuous aquiline nose. He was holding a small wooden building in his hand. "Thousand-footed King, don't be fooled. Just surround them and let them go." I'll take care of these two witches."

"King Thousand Legs, be obedient and be careful that there is no dinner for you." The Dragon Demon raised his head and covered his eyes with his hands, "Have we become witches? You are so righteous when you serve as Kun Chaos accomplices. You must have been a Taoist priest from Yashan in the past. "

"My name is Xu Guchen. I used to be a Taoist priest from Xingshan." The man said coldly.

"Sorry, I made a mistake. I am a little biased against Yashan. Taoist Xu, you are too depraved. You actually hang out with the demon clan. Even if the three masters of the South China Sea join Kunchao, they only accept Taoist priests."

"Dragon Demon, don't open your mouth, the illusion of thinking is useless to me." Xu Guchen held the wooden building in one hand and the small bronze mirror in the other to protect himself from the influence of the illusion.

"With Kun Chaos backing you, of course you are not afraid of illusions." The Dragon Demon didn't seem to care at all, as if he had already given in. "I'm just a little curious. The Thousand Foot King is favored by the 'Thousand Demons Gathering', and the three masters are good at refining living pills. , What do you rely on? It shouldn’t be carpentry.”

"Is this really the most treasured building in Qishan? If you hadn't warned me, I would never have thought of it. Kun Chuan was too casual, and he didn't classify the treasures as gifts. If I had known this, I should have encouraged Qin Lingshuang to defect to Kun Chuan. At least I can get one piece, what a pity.”

Xu Guchen had finished gathering his momentum. On the ground, the Thousand-legged King was also entangled tighter. The water surface of the Sword Washing Pond was rippling and seemed to be shrinking.

"Nianxinke should be extinct." The rare number in Xu Guchen's hand gave off a flash of light, as if there were piles of gold and silver jewels hidden in the building.

"Haha, you only have one treasure, and you can deal with three of us..." Before Dragon Demon finished speaking, the smoke from the Instant Stage, the light from the Great Light Mirror, and the fire from the furnace were all retreating, and there was no Sword Washing Pond participating in the battle. Also shrinking rapidly, the Thousand-legged King's huge body finally found a gap and pressed forward step by step. The sinister wind sprayed from dozens of heads began to seep into the restriction.

"Oh, Qin Lingshuang, it's up to you to deal with it. This guy is very powerful. What did you say? Uh-huh... I understand." The sword-washing pool has shrunk to less than thirty feet wide, and the treasures such as the Instantaneous Platform have also changed accordingly. , but the dragon demon was no longer afraid, he raised his head and smiled: "Taoist Xu, I know what your ability is. You secretly learned the method of refining beasts and used it on the treasure. Of course, you still have to have Kun Chaos to help you. right?"

Xu Guchen's face turned cold, he said nothing and continued to activate his magic power.

The sword-washing pool and the restriction are still shrinking, but at a slower speed. The Thousand-legged King's body can be entangled for more than two times. Qin Lingshuang casts a spell to resist. The dragon demon still spoke to the Taoist priest in the air: "Your treasure refining method has a big problem." Did Kun Chao help you fix the loopholes? I can tell by the look on your face. Kun Chaos just wants to make his unique method effective, and he doesn’t care whether there are loopholes or not. He is the one practicing it anyway.”

"There are no loopholes in my method." Xu Guchen finally spoke.

"Really? Alien beasts and spiritual beasts all have some spirituality. The so-called method of refining beasts requires both parties to practice together. Although the Taoist treasure is powerful, it does not have this kind of spirituality. For hundreds of thousands of years, they have been supported by Taoist priests. The dedication is taken as a matter of course, and the art of Lingxi cannot be loyal to just one person. Therefore, it is Zhenqi Tower who is refining you, not you, am I right? "

"Nonsense!" Xu Guchen couldn't control the anger in his heart, "The rare building only belongs to me. We...we agreed that this is a more powerful spell than the Taoist mark. It belongs to me and only to me." , only I can inspire its full power, even if you have four treasures, they can’t compare to me!”

"Really? The art of Lingxi is connected with the Niwan Palace. If you are the one being refined, the Niwan Palace will be damaged. Haha, I was a little afraid of you before, but in fact, my mental illusion is your biggest nemesis. "

"If you have the guts, try it." Xu Guchen was no longer afraid.

The dragon demon prepared the illusion and was about to cast it, but someone beat him to it.

The sword-washing pool has shrunk to a size of ten feet, and the center also accommodates the instant platform and more than thirty children who will not shrink. The space is getting smaller and smaller, and Mu Dong'er finally emerges from the water again.

The first breath of air shattered the ice in the body, and the inner alchemy resumed its rotation. The mana circulated like mercury in the meridians, still cold, but without any hindrance.

Mu Dong'er was able to cast spells again, and flew up, breaking through the restrictions set by Qin Lingshuang, passing through the dark wind and ashes spewed by the Thousand-legged King, and came directly to Xu Guchen.

Xu Guchen was startled, and the light from the rare tower in his hand turned and attacked the child who suddenly appeared.

Mu Dong'er was hit, but not injured. Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the rare building, "I know how to refine beasts."

Xu Guchen was shocked. Just as he was about to take back the treasure, he felt a buzz in his head, as if something exploded. In an instant, his whole body felt light and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

He looked at the rare building that was getting farther and farther away, and found that he was abandoned.

It only took a very short time for Mu Dong'er to complete the art of Lingxi. Holding the rare building, he jumped onto the largest head of the Thousand-legged King. He was faster than the falling Xu Guchen, turned around the wooden building, and stabbed fiercely. He entered the centipede's head and said loudly: "This one belongs to me too."

The Thousand-legged King jumped into the air and let out a rustling scream. The demon soldiers on his back fell one after another. When it rose to several hundred feet, the centipede stopped. Mucus flowed out from the place where it was stabbed by the rare tower. Its long body kept shaking. But he didn't dare to move again.

"Wake up, Nascent Soul, form a child army with me, and challenge Kun Chaos together!" Mu Dong'er announced, and the thirty-three Nascent Souls in the sword-washing pool flew into the air one after another.

Mu Xingqiu and others who came from Fuhuang City happened to see this scene from a distance. Shi Hanyuan's face changed color, "The demon soul... has really transferred to him."