Exorcism

In the Demon-Breaking Cave in Xingshan, the successor of Nianxinke once claimed that the requirements for illusion are not high. After becoming stronger, the Taoist Priest Suction can even defeat the Taoist Swallowing Smoke. Mu Xingqiu wants to try whether the third level of the illusion is worthy of the Dinxia Realm. .

He no longer transformed into nine arms. When facing an enemy, the extra arms would distract his strength. He no longer tried to capture the elusive emotions. In the fast-paced fight, it would be too slow to provoke people's hearts. Mu Xingqiu was focused on three things, and all the techniques and illusions running in each heart were concentrated on the black whip. w "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

The black whip was as straight and hard as a steel spear, piercing the incoming magic spell.

The magic cultivation spell issued by Shen Geng was originally just a huge ball of black light. After colliding with the black whip, it made the sound of metal shattering. The light suddenly dimmed, revealing another form of a huge red metal shield, and The color of his eyes is almost the same, and the surface is densely covered with steel thorns two to three feet long. Strangely, these steel thorns can bend and scratch like the sharp claws of an eagle.

The red shield was blocked by the black whip and trembled slightly. The dozen nearest steel thorns grabbed the tip of the whip tightly, but could not bend it even a little.

Another group of casual cultivators descended to the ground, and the two Taoist priests were locked in a stalemate. Their power spread to both sides, and the weaker cultivators couldn't bear it.

Shen Geng was very surprised. After the test of the fire, he learned to conceal the aura of demonic thoughts, but his strength did not increase. Mu Xingqiu became a different person. Originally, it was difficult for him to join forces with Yang Qingyin, but now he can rely on the strength of one person. Just caught his blow.

"It's amazing that you can use my prophetic fire to elevate the illusion to the third level. It turns out that I underestimated you." Lan Bingju's eyes lit up and she once again mentioned her interest in Mu Xingqiu, "It seems that you have understood There are many things, illusion is real, truth is illusion, illusion can stir people's hearts, and it can also condense energy. Well, let me think about it, you learned it from the soul. The soul is invisible, but it can inspire. Of course, you can use illusions to bring out powerful power. Although it’s not the right path, you are indeed scratching the surface.”

Lan Bingju once devoted himself to studying the magic of telepathy, so he spoke eloquently, but he didn't have much comment on Shen Geng's magic cultivation.

Just as she was speaking, the huge red shield issued by Shen Geng slowly became smaller. The power of the black whip was too strong. Not only could he not allocate his strength to launch another attack, but he had to concentrate his spells.

Mu Xingqiu was also casting spells with all his strength, listening to Lan Bingju's words but not opening his mouth to argue. In fact, what made his illusions reach a higher level was not the Fire of Prophecy, but the Dao Fire Baby Pill presented by Shen Jixian. As for condensing illusions into pure power, Lan Bingju was right. He was indeed inspired by.

Long Binhui recorded that a Taoist priest who defeated Fu Yuemang used an illusion that moved people's hearts, but that victory was obviously an accident.

It is almost impossible to implement again. Long Binhui did not continue the research because of this, and all the Nianxinke disciples were imprisoned in the Demon-Batting Cave.

Long before Yang Qingyin blamed Nianxin Huanju for defeating the Taoist priest with privacy, Mu Xingqiu was thinking about something: if a strange Taoist priest from the Five Elements suddenly appeared, Nianxin Taoist priest would have no privacy. Isn’t it inevitable to lose? Nian Xin Ke must have other spells to deal with this situation.

No one taught him what to do, so Mu Xingqiu could only explore on his own. The inspiration of the prophecy fire greatly shortened his exploration time. Illusion can indeed be transformed into invincible power. Although it is not perfect in Lan Bingchu's eyes, it is very effective.

Shen Geng's red steel shield became smaller and smaller, and the steel thorns on the surface turned into steel needles, which were no longer effective against the black whip.

The bald man's bun was caught in Lan Bingju's hand and he shook it excitedly. He whispered to cheer for Mu Xingqiu, "Hold on, brother Xiaoqiu. Try harder, the red-eyed bad guy can't hold on anymore."

Lan Bingju also had the same view, "Shen Geng, if you continue like this, you won't have thirty years to practice, and you will die here today. Alas, it is really a troublesome thing to explain the cause of your death to Yang Baozhen..."

The red steel shield had shrunk to normal size. Shen Geng made a muffled sound in his throat like a stone falling into a deep well. His whole body turned into black smoke. The steel shield disappeared. The whip took advantage of the situation and pierced into the black smoke. This time, the black smoke did not condense into shape, but followed the whip and rushed towards Mu Xingqiu.

"I just said the two of them are a bit similar..." Lan Bingju only had time to say half a sentence before the situation on the court changed again.

The black smoke rushed five steps in front of Mu Xingqiu and regained his human form. Shen Geng's neck was tightly wrapped by the black whip that was turned back. His feet were more than a foot off the ground. He struggled hard, with blue veins on his face showing, but he could no longer move forward. Half a step, and you can't even cast a spell.

Mu Xingqiu put one foot in front and one behind. He stretched his right arm and grasped the handle of the whip tightly. His left arm was thrown behind him, like a posed statue. He used all his strength to make the black whip wrap tighter. .

"Haha, Shen Geng, you made a mistake. The essence of mind-reading illusion is still virtual. It's okay for you to turn into black smoke to deal with the Five Elements spells, but you are throwing yourself into a trap to deal with mind-reading disciples." Lan Bingju let go of the bald man, "Look I don’t need you to testify. I have to find a way to convince Yang Baozhen that her son’s death has nothing to do with me.”

Before Lan Bingju finished speaking, the bald man had already flown to Mu Xingqiu and stared at Shen Geng across from him fiercely, "Brother Xiaoqiu, can I go up and take a bite? He treats me like a ball, and I want to treat him like a sugar cane." Bite it into pieces and spit it out."

Mu Xingqiu's whip had broken through Shen Geng's protective power, and the magician's lake of mind appeared before his eyes for the first time. Shen Geng's inner lake was already filled with turbulent waves, as if countless twisted giants were competing against each other, and the illusion of mind and heart had no place at all here.

Mu Xingqiu continued to tighten his whip and waited for a while before nodding to the bald man.

The bald man was overjoyed and rushed to Shen Geng, almost nose to nose with him. He let out a threatening growl, suddenly opened his mouth and bit Shen Geng's cheek.

This pain was no longer important to Shen Geng. The whip around his neck became tighter and tighter. He felt it was difficult to breathe. Slowly, even the rotation of the inner alchemy slowed down. He knew that if he continued like this, he would become weaker and weaker. Until he died, he was unable to do anything. He tried to cast spells several times to launch a desperate counterattack, but as soon as his power was dispersed, the whip would sink deeper, giving him no chance.

Mu Xingqiu was about to win, and he inspired more power. The lightning attached to the whip crackled, and one of them actually made the bald bullet fly away.

The bald man spun around and flew back, spitting out a piece of flesh, "I bit it for Erliang." He didn't dare to get close to the whip and stared at Shen Geng's legs and ankles, preparing to bite him again.

This man was still a few hundred feet away from the mountain before he launched his attack, and a colorful dragon rushed towards the ground.

Mu Xingqiu almost thought that Shen Jixian, the leader of the Five Elements Division, had arrived first, but when he discovered that the target of the dragon was actually him, he realized that the person who came was evil.

He couldn't take the move.

Lan Bingju stretched out her right arm and gently rolled up her sleeve with her left hand, revealing a gemstone ring on her right index finger. She had been among the casual cultivators for a long time, and even the magic weapon was different from the Taoism. A white light shot out from the ring and turned into lotus-shaped clouds in mid-air. Holding the colorful dragon.

"Which fellow Taoist is here uninvited? Please tell me your name quickly." Lan Bingju shouted. She could accept a little arrogance from the Taoist priest, but it would not work if he took action without even saying hello.

The man in the air landed some distance away. Without speaking, he used magic to illuminate his face.

"Yang Baozhen!" Bald Man recognized that face.

Yang Baozhen was relatively young, so Lan Bingju only knew her name but not her person, so she smiled. But he did not withdraw the spell, "Young Taoist friend Yang came by a coincidence, as you can see clearly. I was not the one who instigated your precious son to fight with others, and I have never had a hand in it from the beginning to the end."

Yang Baozhen didn't speak, her already cold and arrogant face was now as stiff as an iron mask. She strengthened her magic power, and the colorful dragon pushed down the clouds.

Lan Bingju quickly made a judgment. She could fight Yang Baozhen, and the chance of winning was still high, but it was not worth it. So she took the initiative to take back some of the clouds and said with a smile: "Taoist priests are eager to save their children, and they are not exempt from vulgarity. Fortunately, I don’t have any descendants, so I don’t have to worry about it. Why don’t I make a suggestion, Mu Xingqiu, let go of Shen Geng, Fellow Daoist Yang, take Shen Geng away and don’t do anything with me.”

Yang Baozhen still didn't speak, but took back the colorful dragon.

Lan Bingju also stopped her hand and said to Mu Xingqiu: "I am not your protector. If you don't let go of the whip, you will have to face the next thing by yourself."

Mu Xingqiu withdrew his whip, took a few steps back, and was on full alert. He was not a fool, and he did not want to be killed by Yang Baozhen. The only option was to temporarily endure and wait for the decisive battle between Pang Shan and Luan Jing Shan.

Shen Geng fell to the ground, putting his hands on his throat and kept coughing and vomiting. He was not so weak that he couldn't stand, but he felt humiliated and embarrassed. He was a magician in the Dinxia realm, but he couldn't beat an Inspiratory realm. Ordinary Taoist priest.

Lan Bingju raised his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, you can take this person away. Will you also attend the meeting at Chaos Cliff tomorrow?"

Yang Baozhen didn't appreciate it at all. She stretched out her hand to suck her son into the air, took him high into the sky, flew toward the southwest, and quickly disappeared.

"It turns out that you are a bully and shy of the strong." The bald man said disdainfully.

Lan Bingju didn't take it seriously. .ns.cm Still looking at the sky, thinking for a moment, and said softly: "There is always a flaw in the high altitude, which must be made up for."

Mu Xingqiu put away his whip and said, "There is something wrong with Yang Baozhen. It doesn't look like her usual behavior. Why doesn't she speak? Since she can move freely, why didn't she go to Duanliu City to protect the Patriarch Pagoda? Shen Geng is inside."

Lan Bingju sneered, "It's amazing that Yang Baozhen came to save his son. Si Ming Ding is one of the nine great treasures of Taoism. Controlling a few Taoist priests is just a small test."

Mu Xingqiu was surprised.

Lan Bingju looked at him, "You are a little more powerful than I expected. Although you haven't convinced me yet, I want you to do me a favor. Maybe after this, I will also do you a favor."

"What are you busy with?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"I invented a set of formations, and there are still some small loopholes that I need you to fill. Tomorrow, I will use it to show Luan Jingshan the strength of Lian Haishan." Lan Bingju smiled slightly, as if this was really true. Just a small favor.

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