Exorcism

The second beam of light emitted by Fangfang was seen by all living things outside Duanliu City that day, and it will also be known to the world in the future. Human beings call it the light of purity, while the monsters call it the calamity of destroying demons.

The dazzling light enveloped her whole body. Even with her third eye, she could not see clearly what was going on inside. However, compared with the mountain of demonic fire rolling over from the opposite side, it still seemed too weak. It hovered in mid-air, like a A baby who doesn't know his own strength is facing off against a strong man who can lift a thousand kilograms.

The two meet.

There was no loud noise or explosion. The mountain of demonic fire continued to move forward. No one could tell whether the larger one swallowed the smaller one or the smaller one pierced the larger one.

The demon masters in the north fled further away in groups. After a brief hesitation, the demon kings and demon soldiers in the south also retreated towards the west. The human soldiers who fled the battlefield first ran and looked back. No one understood. What happened, but my feet just couldn't stop. Both humans and monsters seemed to have restored their most primitive instincts at this moment, intuitively sensing that a disaster was imminent, and running was the only way to protect themselves.

The wolf shape transformed by the giant demon king Qi Wushang jumped over. He was the closest observer to the demon fire mountain that day. The thirty-foot one-eyed black wolf crossed the air and paused for a moment. It saw with its own eyes the mustard-like female Taoist priest and the light she emitted easily melted the outer rocks of the magic mountain. Then, with the help of the power of the rolling magic mountain, it stabbed deeply. Got in.

At that time, strong fear arose in his heart, but he suppressed it. He was a giant demon king, and his demon power was so powerful that he could even suppress the instinct in his heart. All the creatures outside Duanliu City were either fleeing or casting spells, trying their best to protect themselves. He was the only one flying in the air, like an obsessed gambler watching the fight between two animals, with no distracting thoughts, just because he bet on one of them. Nearly all the capital was lost.

There is still a glimmer of hope in Qi Wushang's heart, hoping that the powerful Demon Mountain and the fifteen demon hearts inside can block that beam of light.

He once thought that his wish had been realized, but the magic mountain was still rolling. The evil fire is still spraying, and nothing has changed. With just half a turn, the Demon Mountain can run over Duanliu City. The leader of the Forbidden Secret Division sitting on the altar, the only option left is to escape, and Qi Wushang had been prepared for this, and escaping would only make the Taoist priests die faster.

In a blink of an eye, the Mountain of Demonic Fire no longer sprayed flames, but instead emitted thousands of rays of light. Shooting out from every hole and gap, it started out red, somewhat similar to evil fire, quickly turned white, and finally turned into a bright light that was more dazzling than the scorching sun at noon in midsummer.

The strong light was restrained, and expanded outward bit by bit, in bunches, and in groups. Although the speed was not fast, the momentum was unstoppable.

The wind stopped and there was rare silence. Qi Wushang suddenly couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and thorns appeared all over his body. An even bigger black wolf raised its head and howled in the air. The deep sound was transmitted thousands of miles away. It frightened countless humans. Maybe I realized something,

The fugitives slowed down and looked back more and more frequently. They saw the white light and red light in the demon mountain disappear and rise one after another. See the white light gaining the upper hand. When it was more than ten feet out of the demon mountain, the white light stopped, as if it was taking a breath. Then it got rid of all restraints, the light suddenly flourished, and everything there became bright, too dazzling to look directly at.

The black wolf instantly shattered into pieces, and soon disappeared without a trace in the bright light. No one knew whether he was alive or dead, and no one cared about it. They ran faster.

There was still no loud noise. The power of that beam of light was so powerful that it reduced the demonic mountain, the ground, soldiers, humans, demons, horses, city walls, etc. to nothing. No injured left on the battlefield survived. , many humans and monsters became crazy at the moment before death. They actually used their last strength to stand up, opened their arms, closed their eyes, and greeted the bright light with an expression of obsession, as if they wanted to embrace it.

A large semicircular pit more than ten miles wide and more than a hundred feet deep appeared. Even so, no sound was made. The destruction was so complete that no so-called collision occurred.

The battlefield is clean.

There was only a small group of people left in the air. Shen Jixian, the head of the Five Elements Department in Pangshan, used the shield created by the Yangshen Peak bronze bell to protect the Taoist priests and casual cultivators. Everyone was stunned. Even Shen Hao stopped trying to fly towards the demon fire. Mountain, in front of the most powerful and perfect power, his emotions are so insignificant that they are insignificant.

It was at this moment that Pangshan Discipline Taoist priest Shen Hao woke up.

The strong light only existed for a very short period of time. He watched the person he loved most in his heart disappear without a breath. The love in his heart suddenly arose, and then suddenly cut off. He suddenly realized that his love for Fangfang was Love is just an illusion in the world. He remembered that night several years ago, when he woke up from his dream and broke out in a cold sweat. He was surprised by the reality of the dream. It was the little girl Fangfang who asked him for help. The scene was as before him, but his father's stern face was very... The image of her was about to be driven away, and he became timid.

With just one thought, we missed each other. From then on, we became further and further apart. We no longer had the opportunity to travel together. When we turned around and looked back, we were already separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. The love and hatred at that time have become a burden today.

Many Taoist priests failed to break the relationship throughout their lives. Shen Hao ended it in an instant. He understood why Fangfang volunteered to use the art of breaking the pill, and why the two leaders were indifferent. That was not ruthless, It's not just about taking advantage, but seeing through the illusion and the truth: compared with the love in a short life, the orthodoxy of more than 130,000 years is the same.

Shen Hao's expression was calm. Sadness filled his entire heart, but it did not cause any fluctuation. He had the heart of a Taoist priest.

The strong light disappeared, leaving only a semicircular pit, like a masterpiece created by the supreme god on the earth.

The copper bell in Shen Jixian's hand melted, flowing down from the edge of his palm, trickling continuously, falling on the slope of the pit, going down with the trend, actually filling the bottom of the pit, rising higher and higher, the number is as small as the small one. The bronze bell is out of proportion.

Shen Jixian swayed and fell into the pit. Xin Youtao was the first to react and rushed to the leader's side to support him.

Shen Jixian glanced at the golden palm and smiled, "I didn't expect that the Danxia Taoist priest's pill-breaking technique could be so powerful."

The Taoist priests all gathered around, but Yang Qingyin did not move. She looked around and said blankly: "It shouldn't be like this." She flew towards Duanliu City, wanting to know more about it. Only Zuo Liuying could explain everything.

The Mountain of Demonic Fire was not far from Duanliu City. The strong light was shining directly on the altar in the ruins of the city wall, but Zuo Liuying blocked it. He had always left some remaining strength, just to stop this force, at least three hundred Taoist priests flew out of the Patriarch Tower, one after another, and row after row were swallowed up by the strong light, but Duanliu City was saved.

In this way, the deep pit caused by the strong light was recessed on the easternmost side and did not form a perfect circle.

Yang Qingyin flew to Zuo Liuying and asked coldly: "Where is Mu Xingqiu?"

Zuo Liuying pointed to the sky.

Yang Qingyin looked up, and finally saw three black spots, one large, two small, and three at a very high place. She also has no Taoist heart. From that day on, she hated this so-called peace. Her eyes fell on Zuo Liuying's face again, "What is the difference between a Taoist priest and a demon? You have done the worst and wrong thing in the world. I hope you will become a demon and die immediately."

Zuo Liuying did not respond.

Lan Qizhang didn't have Zuo Liuying's strength and couldn't move very far in an instant. He took Mu Xingqiu up into the sky, which was unexpected. Black Phoenix actually followed.

This was a moment of life and death, but neither the Taoist priest nor the beast monster cast spells. They also saw the bright light on the ground and were so surprised that they forgot that they were in danger.

Lan Qizhang considers himself to be the person in Pangshan Taoism who knows the most about the art of breaking pills. So he was more puzzled than anyone else. Qing Lingshuang clearly had love in her heart, and it was a very deep love. Why can I use the art of breaking pills?

He didn't understand, no matter how hard he thought about it, that decades of practice, thousands of days and nights of hard study and study, suddenly turned into a completely useless waste.

He thought he would see Qin Lingshuang's failure, see her give up the mission at the last moment, and even win a glimmer of hope, but what he saw was the purest bright light, which was closer to the origin of Dao Fire than any spell. If it was recorded in the book, That's right, Qin Lingshuang not only succeeded in casting the spell, but the power she released far exceeded the level of Taoist Priest Xia Xia.

Countless doubts were flying in Lan Qizhang's mind like a swarm of noisy insects.

Lan Qizhang was shocked more than all the creatures that day. This was his task, but because of a slight fluctuation in his mood, he gave up. Because of this, he did not believe that Qin Lingshuang could succeed from the beginning, and he did not believe that Qin Lingshuang could succeed. He didn't want her to succeed. Even with Zuo Liuying's affirmation, he was still stubborn.

If Qin Lingshuang was killed by the Mountain of Demonic Fire, he would feel sad and turn his grief into the motivation to cut off the love disaster, but things were completely different from what he predicted.

With a buzzing sound, the mind of Lan Qizhang, a Taoist priest who swallowed smoke, went blank. The lake of his already fluctuating state of mind suddenly dried up and bottomed out. He lost his heart as a Taoist priest, lost all his mana, and fell straight to the ground, unconscious. Mu Xingqiu then fell.

Black Phoenix's body shrank rapidly. He could easily kill the two Taoist priests, but he was frightened. The mountain of demon fire disappeared, and the giant demon king Qi Wushang disappeared without a trace. His life and death were unknown. The sunlight above his head was so bright. It was so intense that it seemed like it would fall from the sky and melt him at any moment.

Black Phoenix turned and fled to the northwest.

Mu Xingqiu was the only one who didn't see the bright light with his own eyes. ww.ash.com He was hit by Lan Qizhang's spell and fainted. His eyes were dark, but his consciousness was still there. He saw Fangfang. , smiling Fangfang, excited Fangfang, both in the darkness and outside the darkness, sometimes waving, sometimes talking silently, as if she had seen something particularly interesting and wanted to share it with him.

He stretched out his arms with all his strength, trying to grasp her fingers and ask her what she was going to say.

"Never admit defeat."

Fangfang's voice finally came clearly, and Mu Xingqiu suddenly woke up. The darkness in front of him was the enemy. It wanted to swallow Fangfang. He really couldn't admit defeat and had to clear away the darkness.

He opened his eyes and saw the blue sky disappearing quickly, and heard the wind whistling past his ears. On the left was his big sword, and on the right was Lan Qizhang with a dull expression.

He grabbed Lan Qizhang's shoulders, turned over in the air and stood up, stepped on the sword, and fell more than a hundred feet before finally controlling his body shape.

He looked toward the ground.

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