Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu had never felt such strong anger from any creature. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜

He felt it dozens of miles away. At that time, the Demon Fire Mountain was still trapped in the Dream-Rejecting Cauldron. He was among more than 10,000 human and demon warriors, and the emotions around him were at the peak of excitement. Unable to isolate this anger, it was not until the battle came to an end, the demon soldiers collapsed, and the Xijie soldiers gradually calmed down that he realized that this anger did not belong to the southern battlefield.

The moment he stood on the back of the flea and looked at the four-legged demon mountain, Mu Xingqiu decided to take the risk to arouse the demon mountain's anger.

The demon mountain has obvious characteristics of a beast. Mu Xingqiu doesn't know whether his mental illusion can penetrate its powerful magical defense. He also doesn't know how high the limit of anger of such a huge thing is. If he can't let it If his anger is so strong that he devours himself, then his instigation will only destroy Duanliu City faster.

But he had no other choice, not even the entire Duanliu City. Zuo Liuying, the only one capable of blocking the Mountain of Demonic Fire, would rather teleport than help.

Yang Qingyin and others once again fought against the magicians, and Mu Xingqiu was able to use all his magic. At this extremely special moment, the peak that is usually difficult to reach was reached almost at the same time as the thought came up, and the nine arms appeared instantly.

He flew rapidly around the demon mountain, waving nine long whips with his nine arms, and kept whipping him. His strength was still not enough to cause direct damage to the demon mountain, but it had a different effect when combined with illusions. The long whip was like Countless mosquitoes were biting and sucking blood from the giant's body, and then buzzed ostentatiously.

The demonic fire mountain's fury grew more and more intense, but it did not stop or change direction. Instead, it sprayed flames from more than a hundred holes all over its body more frequently. Mu Xingqiu could not stay in the air for a moment, otherwise he would be burned. He was seriously injured and was in danger several times, but he avoided it all by relying on his flexible reactions.

"We can't hold on any longer!" Yang Qingyin shouted. They were surrounded heavily, and the defensive circle had been reduced to less than a hundred steps, which was a very dangerous distance for Taoist priests.

"Give me a little more time." Mu Xingqiu felt that he was almost successful, but just a little short of it.

"Kill the Taoist priests, kill them all!" A voice came from high in the sky. The Taoist priests were busy protecting themselves, but no one noticed a big demon flying towards the battlefield.

If it weren't for its long black hair and gorgeous animal skin robe, this big demon would be mistaken for a silver feather. He also has huge white wings on his back, but his appearance is the same as that of a human. It's just that the hair on his head is quite thick, and the long and unkempt hair hangs straight down to his waist. The beard that takes up half of his face is only a little shorter than his hair.

In addition, he looks very handsome, with sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and a strong nose.

There is a barbarian king temperament that only the demon clan can have.

This is a demon king. He wants to win, no matter what the cost. This is the promise he made to the giant demon king Qi Wushang. If you don't win, you die.

The demon king descended from the sky, his wings gathered behind him, and he fell quickly with his head down, his long hair and beard floating behind his head like horse mane. When he was still hundreds of steps away from the demon mountain, he stretched out his hands suddenly and blasted out swirling demon winds, all of which rushed towards Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu escaped three evil winds. But in order to get out of the way of a sudden jet of demonic fire, he was involved in the fourth group of demonic winds, and then more demonic winds merged in. He lost his balance, circled back and forth in the whirlwind, and his nine arms disappeared.

The Demon King suddenly stopped falling when he was only thirty steps away, spread his wings, looked down at the trapped Mu Xingqiu, and said contemptuously: "The Taoist priest is no match for me."

Yang Qingyin and others were too far away and were surrounded by a large group of magicians and several silver feathers, unable to save them.

When Mu Xingqiu happened to face the Demon King, he raised his head and said, "Not necessarily."

Both sides attacked at the same time. The demon king opened his mouth and roared. The whirlwind carried Mu Xingqiu and rushed towards the demon fire mountain. At the same time, Mu Xingqiu whipped out his long whip, went straight to the demon king, and wrapped around one of the opponent's wrists.

Within thirty miles of the Patriarch's Tower, the Taoist priest's spells were greatly strengthened, but compared with the Demon King, who had a demon body of at least five feet, it was still inferior.

The Demon King did not hide. He flicked his wrist and wanted to break the whip, but he underestimated the toughness of the whip. He tried hard twice in succession, but could not get rid of the restraint.

The whip became longer and longer. Mu Xingqiu held the whip handle tightly and was sent by the demon wind into a hole in the Demon Fire Mountain. From a distance, these holes appear small, but they are actually large enough to accommodate a person.

The inside of the Mountain of Demonic Fire was extremely hot. Even Taoist priests who had practiced for many years felt their skin burning and painful. However, waves of heat gushed out, giving the intruder some support. Mu Xingqiu's whip reached its limit. He turned the sword under his feet horizontally, blocking the cave walls on both sides, and then retracted the whip with force.

"Grow your beard, let's have a taste of barbecue!" Mu Xingqiu still had a lot of bloodlust in his body. He shouted, and the whip shortened to a few feet in length.

The demon king was caught off guard and was pulled to the entrance of the cave. He supported the stone wall outside with his feet and his left hand wrapped in a whip, and looked at the Taoist priest through the hole.

"Idiot!" A little Taoist priest actually wanted to die with the demon king. The demon king felt very ridiculous. He stretched out his right hand and aimed at Mu Xingqiu's chest. With just one move, he could penetrate the enemy's chest. Even Taoist priest Xingluo couldn't survive.

There are very few Taoist priests who are so close to the demon clan, and there is no way to avoid them.

The lightning on the whip crackled, and the binding force became stronger. The Demon King remained unmoved. The black ball in his right heart grew bigger and bigger, and his face became ferocious.

Without looking back, Yang Qingyin shot a fireball at the nearest magician, "Don't worry about him, just concentrate. Life or death is your own business!"

Xin Youtao hurriedly shook the copper bell in his hand and shot pieces of wood thorns at the demon soldiers on the ground.

The scope of the battle is getting smaller and smaller. The Taoist priests can no longer stick to the formation. Everyone has to protect themselves and also participate in killing demons. Shen Hao is a disciple of the Discipline Department and is good at defensive spells. At this time, he can't care about so much. Earth bombs were continuously fired, and dense dust was formed after the explosion.

His spells are not clearly visible to ordinary demon soldiers, but the flying dust actually covers the sky.

The Four-Legged Monster Mountain is less than ten miles away from Duanliu City. According to the speed it is accelerating, it can break through the city wall in less than a quarter of an hour. With the help of four tripods, it can cross the Jie River more easily.

The people in the city were wailing. The only bridge leading to the other side was now overcrowded. More people did not move at all, looking at the approaching Destroyer with a resigned attitude.

Yaoshan seemed to be a little excited, and the holes all over his body shot out higher flames at the same time, including the one that swallowed Mu Xingqiu.

Xin Youtao couldn't move his eyes away and saw the Demon King still stopping outside the cave. It seemed that they had made some resistance, but they were engulfed by the flames not long after. The screams immediately resounded through the sky, as shrill as a thousand pigs being slaughtered at the same time. The people in Duanliu City lay down with their heads folded, and many people continued to cry for several seconds afterwards. My ears are ringing all day long.

The demon soldiers and Taoist priests around the Demon Fire Mountain suffered even more. The ordinary demons threw away their weapons and covered their ears tightly, and also roared, as if this could reduce the pain a little. The war bears covered with iron armor stood upright, threw off the knights on their backs, and fled in panic.

The sorcerers in the sky were more resistant, but the big bird they were sitting on couldn't bear it. Either falling or turning around to fly, they suddenly became a mess.

The Taoist priests immediately took out lamps and candles. They have many uses, including calming the mind. The screams did not diminish at all, but they went in and out of one ear, and the damage caused was greatly reduced.

Shen Hao glanced at the mountain of demonic fire that was still advancing. "Retreat, this is our only chance."

"But Brother Xiaoqiu..." Xiao Qingtao's face was pale, and Ruyi's feet were a little unsteady.

"You go, I'll stay." Yang Qingyin was as serious as a leader, "I don't believe he died like this."

" Retreat, retreat immediately.”

There were more than fifty Taoist priests in total, and only about thirty were left at this time. Taking advantage of the chaos of the demon soldiers, they quickly flew eastward. Many people looked back frequently to see Yang Qingyin's lonely figure.

"We tried our best." When flying over Duanliu City, Xin Youtao whispered, suddenly stopped, looked around, and finally found the remnants of the Xijie Kingdom in the southwest, and saw the princess's unicorn flag, "Majesty and Honor , majesty and honor." He chanted it twice, and suddenly said loudly to the other Taoist priests: "I'll go find my sister."

Xin Youtao had just flown out not far when Xiao Qingtao behind him suddenly shouted: "Wait, look!"

The Mountain of Demonic Fire was only a few miles away from Duanliu City. The demon king was dead and the screams ended. However, the demonic soldiers did not collapse because of this. Instead, they regrouped and followed closely behind the demonic mountain.

The magicians felt that the situation was settled, and they did not even attack the female Taoist priest who was blocking the mountain of demonic fire.

Yang Qingyin fired every fireball seriously. Five Elements Magic never pursued magnificence. A few years later, her magic power had more than doubled, but the fireballs she fired were still ordinary fireballs.

"Mu Xingqiu." She shouted repeatedly while casting the spell, "Mu Xingqiu, you bastard, aren't you practicing the art that defies heaven? Why are you not defying heaven now? Don't you always have a way? Run away now Where are you? Mu Xingqiu, come out!"

The mountain of demonic fire is getting closer and closer, ww. a. Yang Qingyin could even see the lava flowing inside the holes.

"Mu Xingqiu!" she shouted again.

boom!

Very suddenly, a person shot out from another hole above the demon mountain, followed by evil fire spurting out behind him.

In fact, all the holes in the entire demon mountain were spitting fire. This was an unprecedented outbreak. There were hundreds of flames, each of which was tens or hundreds of feet long. Those demon soldiers who were too close were instantly killed. Burned to ashes, there was no time to scream like the demon king.

Mu Xingqiu came out, his speed was astonishing, almost as fast as Taoist Xingluo. His whole body was covered in smoke and dust, and his face was dark.

"You..." As soon as Yang Qingyin had time to shout out a word in surprise, she was hugged by Mu Xingqiu, and the two of them flew away together.

Behind them, the thickest and brightest evil fire was still chasing after them, less than half a foot away from the soles of their feet.

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