Exorcism

The valley is long and narrow, running roughly from east to west, with high mountains standing on both sides of the north and south. The sky is not bright yet, and seven demonic clouds are floating in the distance, shining with strange light, like seven ominous and gorgeous flowers. top, point, ..

The new king, Yin Buchen, came as a prisoner. He was still tied with the rope of freedom. He stood there without doing anything else and kept shaking his head. "You can't beat it. Shengyun is a magic technique from the time when the monster clan was strong. No matter it is One-on-one or seven-on-seven, you have no chance of winning."

No one paid attention to him. The Taoist priests were arranging magic weapons. The previous encounters with Yaoyun were in a hurry and without strict protection. This time, standing where they were, they had time to show off their most powerful spells, especially Feng Dongchen and Zhang Suqin, the two Xingluo Taoist priests, tried their best to restore the reputation of the Taoism.

"Your Five Elements spells are about mutual reinforcement and mutual restraint, and the magic spells are actually similar. Only when you deal with them properly can you get twice the result with half the effort. I told you that there are three major magic spells in Shengyun. Shengyun's arrow is only the least powerful one among them. There is also Saint Cloud's arrow. Rain of the Clouds and Wrath of the Holy Cloud, these magic weapons you have arranged can at best block the arrows of the Holy Cloud. Let me help. Only magic can best deal with magic. I only need five magic weapons. The method is better. It's much simpler for you. My conditions are also much simpler, please Mu Xingqiu accept me as your disciple..."

Faced with Yin Buchen's nagging, the Taoist priests pretended not to hear anything, but Yu Wang Fadong was furious. He was also tied up by Xiaoyao Suo and stood next to Yin Buchen, "Traitor, Jiao King Yin Shengqian's face was all over." If you lose everything, aren't you afraid that the Giant Demon King will exterminate your clan?"

"Alas, you are just an ordinary flying clan. You don't know anything except flapping your wings. Demon Lord's Fa-rectification is more important than the entire iron-spine dragon clan and my father, more important than the giant demon king, and more important than the entire demon clan. The demon clan The most profound magic is contained in it. It took Laojun eight hundred years of hard work to bring it to light. How could I let them be lost in the hands of Taoists? The so-called betrayal and loyalty are meaningless in the face of duty."

King Yu was dumbfounded when he heard this. This new king, Yin Buchen, who had been monitoring his every move for many years and reporting even a simple complaint to the Giant Demon King as evidence of betrayal, now actually said such a thing. .

No matter what Yin Buchen said, the Taoist priests just pretended not to hear them. They did not believe the nonsense of the demon clan, and they would not accept his help. The only use of Yin Buchen and King Yu was to make the demons be wary when performing their magic. .

The arrangement of the magical instruments is completed. It was almost dawn. Xin Youtao looked up and pointed at the top of Nanshan Mountain in surprise, "What do they want to do? Watch the battle? They really don't want their lives."

There were at least two hundred demon soldiers standing at the top of the peak. They heard about the fight and found that the seal of the stronghold had been lifted, so they followed to watch the battle. However, they were walking at a slower pace and they arrived at the top of the peak just as the battle was about to begin. There are more demon soldiers walking on the road behind.

Mu Xingqiu also took a look and saw the casual cultivator Ouyang Hao and the human slave Deng Xian. Not far from them stood the beast monster Lao Chuang.

Talking loudly. "Shengyun Invincible, just look at it, Shengyun Invincible! They are equivalent to the mountains of demon fire back then. Soon the demon clan will launch another war. We didn't catch up with the first war. This time his grandma We must kill more humans and occupy more territory. When Shengyun wins, we will attack these two humans first.”

Lao Bang glanced sideways at Ouyang Shu and Deng Xian. He was ordered to protect the two humans before the duel could be decided, but he did not hide his contempt and hatred at all.

Deng Xian bit his nails hard to suppress the trembling all over his body. He didn't hear Lao Chong's threat, but just repeated one sentence: "I said I would run away early..."

Ouyang Hao sneered, "It's your luck that you didn't catch up with the first war. There were not many demon soldiers left alive outside Duanliu City."

"Take off your horns!" Lao Chong roared.

Ouyang Hao was still dressed as a beast. Now that his identity was exposed, he no longer compromised and glared at Lao Chong.

The small fight at the top of the mountain had no impact on the upcoming battle. Mu Xingqiu took out the Frost Soul Sword and stuck it straight on the ground. He could already see clearly that the souls in the sword were connected into one whole, and Fangfang was among them. Not affected by the consumption of soul power, there is no way to separate, and there is no need to separate. He can cast spells with all his strength, as long as he does not use up all his power at once.

Feng Dongchen held the bell and Zhang Suqin held the mirror. They chanted sutras at the same time to add magic power to the invisible protection that shrouded the whole place. Sun Yulu had five candles floating around her body and was responsible for guarding the Frost Soul Sword. Mu Xingqiu was not the real one after all. The Taoist Priest of Dengzhu Branch learned the art of expelling souls in a very irregular way, and she needed to find out the deficiencies and make up for them.

Xin Youtao, Shen Ji and another female Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain stood in a triangle to prevent a small amount of unclean air from seeping in. Xin Youtao was given several auxiliary magic weapons and could cast spells like a Taoist priest.

Seven groups of demonic clouds floated up in the sky. They were randomly distributed and had no fixed pattern. Looking down at the enemies on the ground, their shapes were ever-changing. The strange light inside became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, a voice sounded like thunder, suppressing the noise and noise of the demonic soldiers on the peak. Gu Di Yin Bu Shen was nagging, "Taoist priest, are you ready?"

Before Mu Xingqiu and the others could reply, Yin Buchen, who was standing by the side, shouted loudly: "Be careful! Mu Xingqiu remembers the Demon Lord's rectification. Don't beat him to death. The others don't matter!"

"Sorry." The voice from the sky said. The sun that had just appeared dimmed again, and the entire sky was occupied by ordinary dark clouds. "We cannot guarantee the safety of any human beings or monsters. For Mr. Yishi, we have been waiting all night. Once We can no longer worry about you if we start a war."

Yin Buchen nodded and said to Feather King Fadong beside him: "It's okay this time, we are dead, the Demon Lord's righteous method will be lost, and your Silver Feather Monster Clan will have a new king."

Yaoyun had fought against seven Taoist priests on the ground, captured four of them, and defeated the other three, so there was no need to test them again. Qiyun cast spells at the same time, and the clouds of unclean air seemed like the last batch of late autumn. Fallen leaves fell one after another, and the rumbling thunder was like thousands of approaching troops. The demons on the peak turned pale in horror. They crouched or crouched, and all made avoidance movements. Some demon soldiers even hugged nearby trees and rocks.

Thirty-three balls of unclean air crashed down, setting off large-scale violent winds, but this was only their residual power, and they had only one target.

The rapidly descending Yaoyun suddenly stopped in mid-air about ten feet above the ground, and met the protection set up by the Taoist priests. This time the stalemate was extremely short. The Yaoyun instantly deformed due to the sudden resistance, and what happened next? explode. There were explosions one after another, continuously, and each explosion caused the Taoist priests' protection to drop by a foot or two. Large areas of unclean air spread and squeezed in all directions, causing the mountain peaks on both sides to tremble slightly.

The demons on the peak were so terrified that they all lay on the ground, unable to watch the battle.

The invisible shield that was ten feet high suddenly dropped by three to four feet, but it did not collapse. Feng Dongchen and Zhang Suqin chanted sutras at a slower and slower speed, changing the techniques one after another with one hand. The other hand summons one magical weapon after another and throws it into the sky. This is a war of attrition. When the magical weapons are used up, the shield will lose most of its effectiveness.

Xin Youtao and the others were ready, and no unclean air had penetrated yet, so there was no need for them to take action.

Sun Yulu nodded to Mu Xingqiu, indicating that he could cast the spell.

Mu Xingqiu has been able to stably cast seventh-level illusions and has the strength of the seventh-level Xingluo, but it is still not as powerful as the power of more than 100,000 souls in the Frost Soul Sword. He held the hilt of the sword and used the inner elixir of the fifth level of Niwan Palace Xingluo to drive the power of his soul to attack the seven demonic clouds in the sky.

From the ground to high in the sky, there was thick unclean air and dark clouds everywhere. The power of the soul disappeared, and after a height of a hundred feet, its shape began to become clear. It turned into a tornado that went against the trend. The diameter at the bottom was only one foot. As it rose, the diameter became larger and larger. It was like a rampaging giant beast, pushing away the unclean air that blocked the way, and rushed towards the seven. Tuanyaoyun.

Although Sun Yulu was prepared for Sasuke Mu Xingqiu's spell, he was still shocked at this moment. This power of the soul was too overbearing and completely different from Deng Zhuke's graceful style.

Mu Xingqiu is not a disciple of Luanjing Mountain, and has only learned a little bit about Dengzhuke magic. He can drive the power of the soul in the Frost Soul Sword, relying on the fish-dragon formation and his own understanding. It is straight forward and rarely changes.

Naturally, Yin Buchen did not recognize this unique soul exorcism technique, his face changed slightly, and he shouted excitedly: "Old God, is this the Demon Lord's righteous method? It turns out you have already learned it!"

Mu Xingqiu was not interested in the so-called Demon Lord's rectification at all. Now that he had a much stronger inner elixir, he no longer worried about Fangfang's soul being damaged. The driving power was therefore more abundant and majestic than six years ago. He felt that the inner elixir in the sword was The soul seems to be a little excited.

The seven demonic clouds continued to emit unclean energy. As soon as they hit the bottom-up tornado, they were defeated and exploded one after another, failing to stop the rising wind at all.

Halfway through the tornado's journey, the demon cloud changed its tactics and sprayed out a large amount of rain at the same time, pouring down. When it met the tornado, white steam rose up and made a hissing sound. A very small amount of raindrops fell to the ground, and some unlucky demon soldiers were only touched by it. One drop and he was rolling on the ground in pain.

Xin Youtao, Shen Ji and the other three people had something to do. Some raindrops could actually corrode the invisible shield. The white steam was full of unclean air, and they needed to cast a spell to expel it immediately.

The tornado swallowed so much rain that it became riddled with holes from top to bottom and its upward momentum slowed.

"This is not the Demon Lord's righteous teaching! The Taoist priests haven't learned it yet!" Yin Buchen shouted happily. www. ａs.o

It was no longer enough to use Deng Zhu to assist. Sun Yulu took a step forward and said, "Let me help you."

Mu Xingqiu nodded. The power of the soul he mobilized was powerful enough, but it was a bit powerless when faced with the special magic.

Sun Yulu stretched out her hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword. Her inner elixir was only in the realm of swallowing smoke, and was far less powerful than Mu Xingqiu's. Therefore, she was not responsible for stimulating the power of the soul, but only used her rich skills to slightly change them.

There are no less than 3,000 kinds of Dengzhuke's spells, and it's not just the straight-forward one.

A tornado was divided into hundreds of strands, connected at the bottom, and working together at the top. One part blocked the demon rain, and the other part took the opportunity to rise, and soon it was close to the seven demon clouds.

According to what Yin Buchen said, Yaoyun still had one move called Yaoyun's Wrath that he had not yet used, but Mu Xingqiu could already feel that victory was in hand.

At this moment, Sun Yulu suddenly stiffened, stopped casting the spell for no reason, and stared at Mu Xingqiu with dull eyes.

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