Exorcism

There are too many loopholes in the magic heart shield. Taoist spells of different colors and shapes are like strings of willow catkins blown down by the wind, swirling and turning in circles, floating down a distance. After that, it suddenly becomes as fast as a snake and pounces on any target.

A single spell is not particularly powerful. It is roughly equivalent to the level of breathing from the sixth or seventh level to the second or third level of Dinxia. The bones, horns, shells, feathers and other objects formed by the ordinary demons with the demon pill are enough to withstand it, but the demon pill can block the spell. Unable to protect the whole body, let alone resist multiple attacks in a row, when thousands of spells are squeezed into the shield at the same time, all humans and monsters can only pray that the spells will not fall on them.

"Demons, demons, if you continue to be so reserved, you will become extinct again." Yang Qingyin muttered in a low voice, looking at Mu Xingqiu.

Gan Zhiquan was still floating opposite Mu Xingqiu. Both of them were motionless, and the bald man was even more expressionless. Jin Cuo and several flying spirit demons were trying their best to protect them, but there were more and more spells, and the spirit demons were also starting to panic. .

"Stop blocking the holes, everyone protect themselves!" Yang Qingyin ordered loudly. There was no point in repairing the holes one by one. She had to use other means to buy more time for Mu Xingqiu and the golem.

The demon's heart understood her thoughts and stopped creating layers of protective shields. Its beating frequency became faster and slower, making a sound like a war drum.

The sound was meaningless to the Taoist priests, but the entire demon tribe seemed to be entangled in invisible threads. Their expressions were as dull as those of a half-awake bald man. There was no fear or panic on their faces, and they were flying around. The orthodox spells are really as irrelevant to them as willow catkins.

Black Phoenix and other big demons resisted for a while, and soon became dull and stiff.

Before Yang Qingyin could figure out how she came back, all the demons suddenly went crazy and actively faced the Taoist spells all over the sky. They used demon pills and normal bodies to bump up, and they used all their strength to perform the demon spells, as if they were fighting against something. The mortal enemies are fighting each other.

The Taoist priests were stunned.

"When Qi Wushang sent the demon soldiers to die on the battlefield, they were not so dedicated." Xin Youtao said in surprise.

"Stop! This is not what I want." Yang Qingyin shouted angrily. The devil understood her desire to protect herself, but took a method she absolutely didn't like - directly controlling the demons and letting them become shield.

Yang Qingzhi's shout was just in time. The demons just pounced on the spell, not many of them actually came into contact with her. The demons were very concerned about her order and immediately stopped controlling the demons.

There were not many casualties among the demon clan, but they were all frightened after they regained consciousness. They had not seen the demon clan for hundreds of thousands of years, and had long forgotten the pain of being slaves. They thought that the demon clan would be better than the Taoist clan, but now they know , compared to Taotong’s pursuit, the demon’s control is not merciful at all.

"Is the demon heart so obedient to Yang Qingyin's orders?" Xin Youtao was surprised but also felt a hint of fear. The demon clan's method of controlling the demon clan was much more powerful than Mu Xingqiu's telepathy magic.

"The devil's heart obeys not the Spirit King, but the devil's palm of the old man." The black phoenix floated above Xin Youtao's head. She had almost pounced on a five-element water spell just now, but she still felt lingering fear in her heart.

The camp became chaotic again, with everyone and every tribe trying to avoid being chased by spells.

The beating of the devil's heart changed to a different frequency, beating extremely fast four or five times, then suddenly stopped, and then started again.

This time, the sound that followed my heartbeat was an intermittent harsh sound, like metal scraping against each other, or like a strong wind blowing through a narrow gap, scattering the Taoist spells dozens of feet away, and at the same time, it was hard. Get into the mind and disrupt the listener's mind.

The demons couldn't stand this sound. They had just broken free from the control that threatened their death. They covered their ears with their hands and looked in pain. Even the magicians couldn't resist.

Several spirit monsters in the air fell to the ground, transformed into human forms again, and covered their ears.

The Taoist priests also felt flustered, but not to the extent that they had to plug their ears. After several Taoist priests from the chanting department spoke up, they quickly regained their composure, but they were still unable to cast spells at will.

In any case, the Taoist magic attack was temporarily blocked, but the safe area was reduced by more than half. Nearly 3,000 humans and demons could only squeeze into a very narrow area around the golem.

Higher up in the sky, the demonic heart shield riddled with holes finally couldn't withstand the attacks again and again. The light red disappeared, and the Taoist spells rained down like a torrential rain, without any intention of stopping. Looking up, Even with my third eye, I can't see the colorful clouds at very high places.

The magic sound can repel Taoist spells, but it cannot provide all-round protection. It can only constantly change directions and give priority to resisting the nearest threats. As a result, its defense range is getting smaller and smaller.

The space around the golem was no longer enough to accommodate all the refugees, and the monsters began to cling to the body of the golem and step on the shoulders of other monsters.

Taoist priests would not do this. They crowded into a small group and chanted meditation scriptures together with the chanting disciples, but the effect was getting weaker and weaker.

"I didn't expect that we would still die together with the demon clan. Wouldn't it be easier for the Taoism to accuse us?" A Taoist priest said desperately.

"Hey, Taoism will give you a crime anyway, but it won't be necessary for us. We will kill you when you say it." Lao Chong and the Taoist priests stood close together, with a little demon standing on each shoulder, and two small demons in the armpits. Holding one between his arms, he said, "It's not shameful to die with us! What's the difference between a dead man and a dead demon?"

The Taoist priest raised his head and smiled at the tall beast monster, "That's right. What's your name?"

In the crowd, Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao were still holding hands, closer than ever.

"If you can really escape this disaster, are you willing to become friends with me?" Xin Youtao asked loudly, not caring whether others could hear him or not, and indeed there were no ears to notice him.

"We have become attached." Xiao Qingtao said with a smile, her face really as bright as a peach blossom.

Xin Youtao stared at her and looked up at Mu Xingqiu, Yang Qingyin and others who were still casting spells. Suddenly, he felt a strong desire to live that he had never experienced before. He didn't want to die like this, and he didn't want to be the happiest person in his life. The moment ended prematurely, "We should do something, we can't just stand here and wait to die. Gan Zhiwei, can we still form the Seven Yuan Hidden Star Formation?"

Gan Zhiwei had been casting spells without a magic weapon and was already exhausted. Hearing Xin Youtao's question, he shook his head, "The Five Elements Formation requires mana, and we can't even cast ordinary spells..."

"If I had known this, I should have learned the Fish-Dragon Formation from Mu Xingqiu. Maybe I could use these monsters to form an formation." Xin Youtao regretted it.

Suddenly a voice came from above the head, "Fish-dragon formation? I can!"

Little Hao climbed onto the Golem's shoulder at some point. She was the only one in the entire camp who was smiling and not nervous at all.

"You know the Fish-Dragon Formation?" Xin Youtao didn't quite believe it.

"Mu Xingqiu taught me."

The Taoist priests remembered that once before, when Mu Xingqiu introduced the Fish-Dragon Formation to everyone, he tried to form an formation with the help of Xiaohao and others, but it failed. This time, it was even more hasty and the possibility of success was even lower. .

However, Xiao Hao became excited and shouted to all the Taoist priests and monsters: "Everyone, listen to me, let's form a bigger guy!"

No one listened to a young Taoist priest, only a few monsters cast doubtful glances.

"Listen to her!" Yang Qingyin, who was standing on the other shoulder of the demon statue, spoke. She knew best that the demon's heart was alone and in desperate need of support. Mu Xingqiu didn't know when he would receive the reminder. No matter what method he used at this moment, Worth using.

The first one to obey the order was not the group of demons, but the demon heart. It added a beating frequency. The expressions of the surrounding demons did not become dull, but they all put down their hands covering their ears and looked at the young Taoist priest together. Suddenly, they felt Every word she said was very convincing.

Xiaohao patted the golem's face twice to express his gratitude, and then loudly said the mental methods of the Fish-Dragon Formation. The mental methods of ordinary members of the Fish-Dragon Formation are relatively simple, but the more complicated ones are the methods of the core members. Lan Curling Mu Xingqiu had never taught it to others. Mu Xingqiu had figured out the method on his own by relying on the illusion of mind and heart, and he had not taught it to anyone.

Xiao Hao had to find a way on her own. "It's not difficult. I'm also the successor of Nian Xin Ke." She said to herself.

Groups of Taoist spells were flying in the air, and the closest one was more than ten feet away, almost in front of you.

"Xiao Hao...are you boxing?" Although Xin Youtao felt hopeless, he couldn't help but look up at Xiao Hao on the shoulders of the demon, as did other Taoist priests.

Xiao Hao danced around, her speed getting faster and faster, and she was indeed hitting the bone-forging fist that led the beast to nine transformations.

Xin Youtao and others were dumbfounded because Xiaohao seemed to have several extra arms. Not long after, something even more surprising happened to them. The monsters rose up one after another and formed a huge human shape, which was even bigger than the golem. High, only a few feet away from the Taoist spells that filled the sky.

Xiaohao also left the golem's shoulder and flew into the formation.

"She... really succeeded!" Xin Youtao couldn't believe his eyes.

"Look! Fellow Daoist Gan..." Xiao Qingtao pointed at the slowly rising taste of Gan Zhi.

"Our Taoist priest's heart has been almost exhausted. I can join the fish-dragon formation, and so can you." Gan Zhiwei said the last few words and mingled with many monsters.

"That's because he was inflicted with destruction by Mu Xingqiu..." Before a Taoist priest could finish his words, his eyes widened in shock and he couldn't say any more.

Meng Xu, the Taoist priest who swallowed the smoke, was also drifting towards the fish-dragon formation.

This is more powerful than any words. The Taoist priests put aside their thoughts and used their magic power according to the method Xiaohao just said, joining the formations one by one.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao held hands and flew up.

The giant took shape, and at the most critical moment: the demon heart was no longer able to block many Taoist spells, and the demon statue was hit by several attacks.