Exorcism

Pei Zihan couldn't hold on any longer. He took the half-dead Meng Xu and a dozen flightless monsters for more than seventy miles, and had to avoid the flowing fire in the air and the ground fire that sprayed up from below from time to time. After running out of strength, he fell directly to the ground as soon as he reached the top of the mountain.

Xiao Qingtao hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Xin Youtao had been supporting Mu Xingqiu and was unable to help. She was really shocked when she saw that Pei Zihan was as skinny as a living skeleton.

In addition to the King of Feathers and the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons, who slowly landed, other monsters also fell down. The wolf monsters near the Taiyin Fire had to get out of the way, and the scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

Lao Bang sat down on the ground, but instead of crying out in pain, he jumped up and rushed to Feizu, the Demon King of War Demon Mountain next to him, "You bastard, how dare you lie to us!"

Feizu is a demon king and a magician, and he will not be attacked by a beast demon. With a flick of his hands, a slender demon bone appeared, which he used as a club, and the end hit Lao Chong's chest.

The huge body flew out and hit several demon soldiers.

The scene became even more chaotic.

Qi Yemang screamed at the sky, "If you don't want to die, stop it!"

No one wanted to die, and the little chaos ended quickly. It was not that they were intimidated by the Wolf King, but that more and more hidden dragon fires attracted their attention more than anything else. Xin Youtao didn't even ask Lao Chong and other demon clans Why didn't you leave Ice City?

Yang Qingyin is concentrating on casting spells. She can no longer be half-hearted. The stronger the lunar fire is, the more dangerous Xiaohao will be. She must be careful and careful.

Hundreds of bodies of different heights, short, fat, and thin gathered in a very small area, surrounding the lunar fire, feeling the coolness it brought, and the hostility between them.

Even if they are close together, unity is a luxury. The demon clan and the Taoist priests are wary of each other. There are also undercurrents among the demon clan. The small group of demon clan soon heard that Lord Yishi was swallowed up, and they all expressed their hatred. His eyes looked at Qi Yemang.

The Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons stands out from the crowd, even taller than the tallest beast monster. "Are we just standing here waiting? Can this strange fire block the poisonous mist? My blood and the Virgin's skeleton are useless. "

This was the second time she had sent a reminder, but she still had not received an answer. No one knew much about the newly generated white poisonous mist.

Pei Zihan spoke, "Wolf King, you have to ask Mr. Yishi for help. He is the only one who knows Qianlong best."

Qi Yemang snorted coldly. He recognized Pei Zihan and regarded him as a shameless person who betrayed Qi Wushang and the wolf demon, and did not even look at him. But Pei Zihan was right. No one except Mr. Yishi knew how to deal with the white water vapor.

The crystal eye was swallowed by Urushi Yemo. Ishi-kun has always wanted to "talk" to him, but Urushi Yemu rejected him. Now he has to accept the invitation.

This was a silent conversation. Only Urushino Mang's slightly dull expression showed any abnormality. He soon spoke, "Ishi-kun said you are a bunch of fools. The water of Shengzi Lake contains a lot of witchcraft. Only It will make the hidden dragon's fire burn faster and more vigorously, and the poisonous mist will be more toxic."

The flames and white vapor sweeping in from the ice city were just a few miles away from killing them. King Yu said urgently: "Never mind who is stupid and who is smart. How can we block these poisonous mist?"

Urushi Yemang was silent for a while, then hesitantly said, "You can resist it for a while with demon blood, a lot of demon blood."

Most of the sorcery requires sacrifice, which is not surprising to the demons. The only question is whose blood to use.

Pei Zihan winked, and the more than twenty demons who arrived later immediately crowded around the Taoist priests, "We are small in number, so don't take advantage of us."

Qi Yemang snorted again, "It's not a real demon clan after all." He turned to his demon soldiers and glanced at them, "I need ten sacrifices."

All the demon soldiers, including the wolf demons, straightened their bodies and looked ready to die - they knew very well that the more timid they looked, the easier it was to be selected, because it would be seen as weakness and could only be used as a weapon. Sacrifice.

As he spoke, the flames and white steam had arrived.

Qi Yemang held up the bone bottle, and the ten demon soldiers standing in different positions screamed. Ten blood lines shot up into the sky, gathered together in the air, and then opened like an umbrella, covering the heads of the demons. The fire was two or three feet high.

Demon blood is a common sacrificial item and can be used in different demon arts. Urushi Ye Mang learned it from Mr. Ishi and was not planning to teach it to other demon clans.

The Qianlong Fire engulfed Baiyue Mountain and occupied the last territory of Langyuan.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes saw nothing but red. The Taiyin Fire took effect, and the coolness spread, creating a small safe space that absorbed the Hidden Dragon Fire before it got close.

The Hidden Dragon's Fire is mixed with a large amount of poisonous mist, which is not affected by the Taiyin Fire. As soon as it gets close to the Blood Umbrella, it will make a chirping sound and corrode it.

The corpse was swallowed up by the flames, corroded by the poisonous mist, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Ten more demon soldiers were selected and continued to scream and donate blood.

Xin Youtao discovered a serious problem, "How long will the Qianlong Fire last?"

"About a day and a night." Urushi Yemang replied. He was the only one who could talk to Ishi-kun in the crystal eyes. "But the water in the Holy Child Lake has accelerated the burning, so it should be burning for seven or eight hours."

Lao Chuang breathed a sigh of relief, "So what we did is still somewhat effective."

What Xin Youtao thought of was another thing, "Then the demon blood here is not enough."

There are less than four hundred demons in total on the mountain. The blood umbrella will consume ten demons in a quarter of an hour, and there will be no more blood left in five hours at most.

Qi Yemang's nose flapped several times quickly, and he quickly replied: "Let the female Taoist priest cast the spell faster. The Demonic Fire of Breaking Life not only has this power, it can absorb a large amount of hidden dragon fire, making it burn faster." , as long as the female Taoist priest is willing to do it."

Yang Qingyin heard Qi Yemang's words, but she couldn't go any faster, let alone really sacrifice Xiao Hao, "Xiao Hao is about to die, and she needs to find someone else."

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao looked at each other and said at the same time: "I'll come."

Both of them were timid before, but now they are the only Taoist priests left and have no other choice.

"I have a lot of blood." Xin Youtao said loudly, his face a little pale, but his voice was rare and calm.

"You have withdrawn from the Taoist tradition, and I am a pure Taoist priest." Xiao Qingtao argued.

Wolf King Qi Yemang maintained his blood umbrella while watching indifferently, with a look of contempt on his face. Everything in the demon clan was decided by the leader, and there would be no unnecessary disputes.

The second group of ten demon soldiers fell. They persisted for a shorter time, and ten more demon soldiers were selected. They were not as willing as the first two groups of demon soldiers, and their screams were even louder.

Yang Qingyin didn't want to see Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao pushing back and forth anymore, so she said to Xin Youtao, "You come first." After saying that, she moved Laojun's clutches in front of him in an instant.

Xiao Hao fell down, and Xin Youtao was hit by the fingertips of his devil's palm. He looked at Xiao Qingtao with wide eyes, and opened his mouth to say something, but was knocked unconscious by Yang Qingyin's spell.

Without Xin Youtao's support, Mu Xingqiu also fell to the ground. Several demons stepped forward at the same time, Lao Bang took a step forward and supported him.

The look of disdain on Qi Yemang's face became more obvious, and he was very dissatisfied with Yang Qingyin's approach, "I know your trick. If you want to wait until I have almost exhausted the demon soldiers before casting the spell with all my strength, then you are wrong. I can defeat you all by myself, Mr. Yishi would rather stay in my belly than be captured by the Taoist priest."

Mr. Yishi couldn't help Qi Yemang perform sorcery, but with his guidance, Qi Yemang's strength doubled.

Yang Qingyin ignored the Wolf King. Even if she had a conspiracy in her mind, it had nothing to do with consuming the demon soldiers. In fact, she hated Qi Yemang's methods. She could obviously take turns donating demon blood and try to save the lives of all demon clans, but he preferred to Sacrificial killing - this is the more pure style of the demon clan.

Time passed little by little, and the Hidden Dragon's Fire showed no sign of weakening. There was crimson everywhere, with a little bit of white vapor showing up occasionally. They seemed to be standing in the stomach of a giant beast, and maybe when a ball of gastric juice rushed over, they would be swallowed up. They digest it completely.

Baldy left Mu Xingqiu, flew quietly to Xiao Qingtao, and whispered, "Were the fleas burned to death?"

Xiao Qingtao forced a smile. The answer was self-evident, but she really couldn't say it. "Flea is a Pangshan spiritual beast and will not die so easily."

When Lao Chuang heard this, he said loudly: "I don't think so. Jin Cu and the others were transformed from spiritual beasts, but they can't help but burn."

Xiao Qingtao was speechless, and the bald man let out a frustrated sound, flew back to Mu Xingqiu, and whispered into his ear, trying to wake him up early.

There are fewer and fewer demon soldiers, and the space actually seems a bit larger. The demons no longer have to crowd together, and the eyes that look at each other become richer.

Qi Yemang saw everything in his eyes and suddenly said: "I will never use the wolf demon to sacrifice. After the demon soldiers die, it will be your turn. The blood of the big demon should be better used."

Among the later demon clan, only the Holy Mother Wanzi and Feizu were considered real great demons. The Holy Mother Wanzi laughed and didn't take it seriously, but Feizu's expression changed and he exchanged looks with Pei Zihan several times.

There are fewer and fewer trapped people, but the relationship is becoming more and more complicated. Yang Qingyin is also thinking about countermeasures. When you wake up, with him around, things will be much easier.

But Mu Xingqiu has been in a semi-dead state, so she has to take the lead alone.

What would Mu Xingqiu do in this situation?

Yang Qingyin couldn't think of a way, so she simply changed her thinking direction. Mu Xingqiu would not admit defeat or retreat, but he would not sit back and let the danger stay by his side.

The danger is the wolf king Qi Yemang. In comparison, Ishi-kun is a reasonable demon.

In fact, all demon clans hate Qi Yemang, including the ordinary demon soldiers. Waiting quietly for death has almost driven them crazy. Even the wolf demons do not side with the Wolf King. They know very well that waiting for the ordinary demon soldiers After all is consumed, Qi Yemang will still sacrifice the wolf demon without hesitation.

But none of the demon clan dared to resist. Ishi-kun was in Qi Yemang's belly, and now he was the only one who could cast the blood umbrella magic.

Ishi-kun must be rescued, no, that crystal eye must be rescued.

Yang Qingyin had just thought of this idea, but before she could think of any good solution, Mr. Yishi's voice unexpectedly sounded in her mind.

"I finally thought of me. I've been waiting so hard."