Exorcism

The fruit is red and round, without any color or blemishes, and is crystal clear as if it is dripping with water.

"I would rather kill you, and even prepare to use the Amber Taoist Priest in advance." Qi Wushang stretched out his left arm to fend off the brown deer, preventing it from eating the magic fruit in his right hand. "You saved the queen, but six years ago you You caused a lot of trouble for me in Duanliu City, and one hundred thousand demon soldiers died in battle, all because of you. You broke into the demon clan’s territory, and I should have killed you, but the dragon demon persuaded me.”

"Dragon Demon." Mu Xingqiu repeated the name softly. The young demon with the same appearance as Fangfang may be said to be the person who knows him best, but also the person he can least understand. Even which category she belongs to? I can't tell the race.

"The dragon demon was born in your Niwan Palace, but she has nothing to do with you. You are just a simple 'residence'. She is a messenger sent by the ancient gods to help the demon clan revive."

Mu Xingqiu thought to himself that he was not the only one who couldn't see through the dragon demon. "You agreed with her suggestion and decided to help me transform into a demon."

It was under the guidance of the dragon demon that Mu Xingqiu learned about Yang Qingyin's situation and voluntarily took the demon pill.

"This is just the first step. Just turning you into a demon won't change anything. The demon clan has never been united. Many demons are dissatisfied with me, such as Pei Zihan and Yin Shengqian. Only demons will stand firmly on my side. , because the demons have no choice, so you have to become a demon."

Mu Xingqiu was in an absolutely weak position at this time. He couldn't cast spells on top of Amber Taoist Priest. Qi Wushang, who had the Demonic Demon Pill, could, but he still shook his head, "I don't agree."

Qi Wushang smiled, and his normal right eye narrowed a little to match the smile, but the demonic demon pill in his left eye burned even more intensely, and suddenly a heat wave surged out and hit the Taoist priest opposite.

Mu Xingqiu had rich combat experience and reacted immediately, but this was not his territory, not even the territory of the demon clan. Under the influence of Amber Taoist Priest, only the demon clan could cast spells. His magic power had just left the whip in his sleeve. was sucked away.

He had no choice but to be hit by the heat wave. The heat wave spread quickly and held him tightly like a big hand. Qi Wushang's Fire Eye Demonic Pill grew bigger and bigger, and soon exceeded the size of the Giant Demon King himself. , forming a burning flame door.

Mu Xingqiu walked over involuntarily and passed through the door.

It was very hot, and there was a dazzling red and white color in front of his eyes, but he was not burned, and the Taoist robe on his body and the straw hat on his head were still intact.

A tall figure that Mu Xingqiu was all too familiar with walked over from the opposite side. The sly smile on her face showed that she was a dragon demon.

"I'm sorry for not telling you the whole truth at first."

This was the phantom and memory of the dragon demon, so Mu Xingqiu didn't answer and just listened to her.

"You need this magic fruit, because your Dao roots are transformed from demon seeds. It can greatly improve your practice, bring you closer to the truth, and allow you to do many things, including saving everything you want. Yang Qingyin is not the only one who cares. Believe me, you were chosen to embark on this path. It is both fate and luck. Please cherish it. "

Mu Xingqiu was pushed out of the flame door and returned to the hall.

Qi Wushang and Brown Deer were gone, and the bright red magic fruit was placed on a corner of the throne platform, only a few steps away from Mu Xingqiu.

This was indeed the look and tone of the dragon demon. He was as mysterious as ever and only spoke half of the words. Mu Xingqiu really wondered how she gained Qi Wushang's trust.

But he was not convinced. The information given by the Dragon Demon was too little. The truth, the truth, he didn't even know what the truth was about. The darkness in front of him made him lose interest.

Before Mu Xingqiu could reach the only open iron door, he looked down at the tree tower and recalled the Demon Lord's rectification in his mind.

Dividing, breaking buds, taking root, pruning, reducing flowers, destroying fruits, and destroying again, it turns out that this is not just a metaphor, but a real process of the growth of demons.

The five magic trees that make up the tree tower have completed the first six stages, and only one is left to be destroyed. According to the description of Demon Lord Zhengfa, the entire demon tree will die when it is destroyed again. After a period of time, it will be reborn and split into two.

The five magic trees below will become ten. If this happens once a year, it won't take long for the magic trees to grow into a forest.

A chill ran through Mu Xingqiu's heart, and he thought of the dragon demon's words again. She has the appearance of a human and possesses the crystal heart of the demon clan, but there is no sign of being invaded by the demon species. Her position is very erratic. She was born in the mind of a Taoist priest, but she can gain the trust of the giant demon king, and she clearly demands to be admired. Xingqiu trusted her unconditionally, but refused to give any more information.

Should you believe her? To what extent do you believe it? What will happen if you eat the magic fruit?

Mu Xingqiu suddenly found that she was seriously thinking about the dragon demon's suggestion. Her words were full of hints. It seemed that swallowing the magic fruit would not turn you into a demon, and it could save many people. She said that not only Yang Qingyin, but also Fangfang seemed to be. It's included.

Fangfang's soul has not completely turned into nothingness. Maybe she can be summoned out of the Frost Soul Sword and enter a new body... Mu Xingqiu's heart was pounding, but the dragon demon's words were ambiguous and must not be completely believed. Mu Xingqiu wanted to leave here, wanted to catch up with the dragon demon and ask questions face to face. Inexplicably, he had an urge to jump off the tower to see if he could offset the suction of Amber Taoist Priest and regain his magic power at the critical moment of life and death. control.

The three demon fire towers opposite suddenly became brighter, interrupting Mu Xingqiu's adventurous thoughts.

There is no sound, only pictures.

The flying demons fell one after another like dead leaves in late autumn. The demonic clouds and unclean air resisted for a little longer. The iron-spine dragon even rushed through the center line of the battlefield. Then they were cut off by invisible spells, and dragon blood filled the sky. The clouds drew strength from it and held on for a while longer, but they could no longer stay together.

The Taoist magic revealed its true form after being soaked by the clouds. It was a piece of light, like translucent white petals. If there were not the tragic scene around it, this could be called a wonderful picture: stained with red demon blood. The rain of flowers floated down and exploded when it was close to the ground. When the explosions connected together, it was like a sea of ​​surging waves appeared out of thin air.

After the rain of flowers dissipated, there were not many demonic clouds and unclean air left in the sky. There was not a single demonic soldier standing on the ground, and it was even difficult to find a complete body.

The last group of demon soldiers continued to advance, stepping on corpses and wading through bloody water. They all seemed to have lost their sense of fear and did not know what fear was. None of the demon soldiers tried to withdraw from the array. They all waved their weapons and kept moving forward.

A larger number of demon clouds were guarding the sky with a stronger unclean air, and several demon kings appeared. One of the eagle kings was even a giant demon nearly twenty feet tall. Its wings fanned out a large amount of demon blood, and in With the help of magic, these demon blood floated in the air, forming another barrier...

The demon soldiers advanced one after another and fell one after another. The blood energy on the battlefield became more and more obvious. Mu Xingqiu did not see the scene of the demon tower absorbing and transmitting the blood energy, but he could feel the majestic waves. Power is pouring into the seventeen demon fire towers, pouring into the ground continuously.

The tower composed of five magic trees quickly stretched its branches outwards, giving birth to a tree full of small blue flowers, which then withered, bloomed again, and withered again, repeating this process endlessly, but no fruit was produced.

They began to die out again.

The battle outside Baizhang City seems to be coming to an end. There are not many demon soldiers left. No amount of unclean energy and magic can protect their safety. The spells emitted from the mountain opposite are always powerful, and when the demon soldiers rush through the middle Wipe them all out shortly after the line.

At this time, eight crazy Taoist priests appeared. They walked into the battlefield where monster corpses were everywhere. Their dark blue robes stood out among the blood. They did not fly, but they were very fast, as if they were floating in the sea of ​​blood.

Instead of casting spells on the mountain opposite, a large group of Taoist priests flew over. They were a coalition of eight Taoist families. There were almost eight or nine hundred people. Even compared with the remaining demon soldiers, this number seemed very small, but they But the victors and besiegers, calm and composed, went to various places in the sky and on the ground, preparing to clean up the battlefield.

The eight crazy Taoist priests stopped and rose up. Following them, demon corpses all over the ground rose up. Most of them were incomplete, but even just one finger squeezed into the group and participated in forming the body that was getting taller.

The Taoist priests on the opposite side were obviously very surprised, but they did not stop. Instead, they continued to approach and fired spells at the demonic corpses, except for the eight crazy Taoist priests who were above the demonic corpses.

A Taoist priest broke into the battlefield outside Baizhang City and shouted at Dao Tong. Mu Xingqiu recognized it as Shen Ji, but Dao Tong did not stop the attack and continued to approach the eight crazy Taoist priests.

Shen Ji suddenly changed direction, rushed towards the corpse demon that was getting taller, and shot spells mercilessly at a mad Taoist priest standing at the top - that was his father Shen Zhun.

Mu Xingqiu's heart was lifted. At this moment, the picture provided by the Demonic Fire Tower disappeared, the ground shook, and a loud roar of thunder was heard in the distance - Yashan Sword Washing Pond launched an attack on Demonic Mountain Pass.

The tree tower kept blooming and withering, and it had accumulated small blue flowers all over the ground. At this time, all the blue flowers rose into the sky, then turned around and rushed eastward out of the seventeen demon fire towers to face the fatal attack of the Taoist treasure. hit.

But a small blue flower kept rising, and finally stopped in front of Mu Xingqiu, staring at him like a blue eye.

"Everything depends on you." A voice came from inside the little blue flower. It was neither male nor female, neither old nor young.

Mu Xingqiu opened his right hand and found the red magic fruit in his hand. In a daze, he couldn't remember whether the fruit suddenly appeared in his hand or whether he had taken it from the throne platform a long time ago.