Exorcism

Chapter 0647: The heartbeat of all enemies

Bingkui came ahead of schedule, earlier than expected.

Countless seeds floated in the air, emitting light blue light, greedily devouring the surrounding snowflakes, and transformed into a strong ice king before the eyes of the monsters.

This group of Ice Leaders was different from the ones Mu Xingqiu had seen before. They were smaller in size. The weapons in their hands were not just swords, but also various weapons such as swords, guns, axes and forks. Some of them had transparent ice wings on their backs. Cooperate with troops flying in the air and on the ground.

More and more Ice Queens were formed. After landing, they immediately lined up and waved their weapons to remove all obstacles in front of them. They swept away the trees, flowers, plants and houses in front of them like hurricanes. Zhan Mo Shan had been practicing magic for thousands of years. The home was destroyed in front of the monsters. Ice, snow and cold took advantage of the opportunity and occupied every inch of land before Bing Kui.

The demon clan collapsed, an unstoppable collapse, and the disgraced Fei Ancestor could not stop it. No demon obeyed the orders of the numerous demon kings, and the encouragement of the Taoist priests had no effect. The demon clan retreated in all directions in groups, only to encounter the demons who were trying to make ends meet every step of the way. There are hordes of ice giants, and even the sky has no way out.

Many monsters dug caves like madmen, and some others simply sat still after being cornered, throwing their weapons aside and looking very calm.

"Oh my god, my god..." Demon King Feizu could only repeat these two words. He was petrified, feeling that the sky was falling, everything was going to be destroyed, and there was no way out.

Mu Xingqiu rushed to Feizu, grabbed one of his arms, and said sternly: "Do you still believe that this is what Lord Yishi wants you to do?"

Feizu looked at Mu Xingqiu blankly, and it took him a while to react, "Tao Zun... I was fooled, it's all my fault... What should I do now? Battle Demon Mountain... Oh my God, Battle Demon Mountain is going to happen." It’s over, we’re all doomed…”

Mu Xingqiu exerted force on his hands and said in a stern voice: "You still have a chance to atone for your sins. Go organize the Zhan Mo Mountain Monster Clan and prepare to face Bing Kui."

"It's useless..." Feizu was so painful that tears flowed out, and he still wanted to shake his head, but Mu Xingqiu suddenly turned into a ferocious look, and his eyes could almost swallow him up. Feizu's fear of Dao Zun finally exceeded his fear of Dao Zun. Bingkui was scared, "I'm going to go and fight... start a battle, no matter what, we will die, it's better..."

Mu Xingqiu let go, and Feizu turned around and flew to the ground. When he saw the magic palm in his hand, he threw it away in panic, as if it was a piece of burning charcoal.

Mu Xingqiu looked around and saw that the Bingkui were attacking from all directions. There were also some in the sky, but the number was smaller. They were circling and slowly descending, obviously waiting for the Bingkui on the ground to join up.

The situation is getting more and more chaotic, but there are some people who can turn the tide: the Taoist priests are using the second-rate talismans written by Xin Youtao and the pitiful magic weapons to set up numerous restrictions; the beast monsters have once again proved that they are the bravest group among the monster clan. Instead of running around, they gathered together and roared in all directions, but the number was too small to change the situation of the demons dispersing; Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons and her hundreds of descendants cast demons in places where the Taoist priests could not take care of them. The magic was banned, and the little demons trembled and gave their blood and even their lives, but none of them escaped from the Virgin; King Yu led a few flying demons to confront Bing Kui in the sky, while constantly watching Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin...

Mu Xingqiu flew to the Taoist priests, summoned all his magical weapons and distributed them, including a batch of magical weapons left by Zhou Qi. They were all of high grade. Although they could not be used as main magical weapons, they still had restrictions on setting them up. Not a small help.

Bald Zi automatically acted as a messenger, flying around among the Taoist priests, relaying Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin's orders and asking them what kind of magic weapon they needed.

Xiao Hao is trying hard to form the Fish-Dragon Formation again, but only 200 or 300 members have been recruited. The other demon clans are either too scared or have their own ideas, and are unable to get rid of distracting thoughts and join the formation.

Mu Xingqiu distributed all the magical weapons, and even the Frost Soul Sword was handed over to Yang Qingyin again. Fangfang's spirit and soul would be more powerful when combined with each other. He did not forget to add: "I'll lend it to you."

All that was left in his hand was the water from the sword washing pool, which had not yet been transformed into any magical weapon.

The first group of Bingkui encountered a Taoist restraint on a grassland in the southwest. They waved their weapons and launched an attack. It seemed that the restraint could be maintained for a while.

A large area of ​​demon clan is still in a state of chaos. Although they are no longer running around, there are more and more demon clans sitting on the ground waiting to die, and there are still only a few who are willing to turn around and join the battle. Mu Xingqiu glanced around again and saw Zuo Liuying under a redwood tree. (audience)

Zuo Liuying was facing the tree trunk, raising his arms as if he was writing something, but his fingers did not touch the bark.

Mu Xingqiu flew over and landed next to Zuo Liuying, "I need your help."

Zuo Liuying put down his arm and turned to look at Mu Xingqiu. He was always calm and composed. Even though he was no longer a Taoist priest, there was no trace of panic on his face. "Which one is more or less?"

Mu Diqiu was stunned, "Now is not the time to talk about this."

Zuo Liuying, however, acted as if he hadn't heard anything and kept talking to himself, "The demons' spells are gathered together, but the power does not increase. Why is this? What is the benefit of this to the demons?"

"I don't know, maybe it can allow the Demon Clan to absorb more new members. Listen, Bing Kui is here ahead of time, and the Star Shifting Formation hasn't been set up yet. We can still cast spells, maybe..."

Zuo Liuying pointed at Mu Xingqiu a few times with his fingers, "You said one thing right. Your memory in Niwan Palace also proves this point. The most powerful spell of the demons is not to move mountains and fill seas." , but can constantly absorb new members, a bit like Lord Yishi collecting souls. 130,000 years ago, only Taoist priests could resist the temptation of the demons. But how did the Taoist priests defeat the demons at that time? The clan is much weaker."

"It is said that there is a traitor in the demon clan." Mu Xingqiu couldn't listen any more. He could use this time to stimulate the fighting spirit of another group of demon clan.

Mu Xingqiu turned to leave, but Zuo Liuying's words made him stay again, "Bingkui is a demon magic."

"The Wangshan Nebula Tree has been assisting the Demon Suppressing Bell in sealing the void. They are the only creatures that the Demon Seed can come into contact with in the Void. Therefore, the Nebula Tree is the new source of the Demon Seed. That's why the Patriarch discovered that a Taoist priest has become a demon. He retreated from Wangshan in a hurry because he knew that Nebula Tree had 'rebelled', but what's the benefit of retreating? The Patriarch concealed the most important information..."

High-level Taoist priests always like to hide some things. Zuo Liuying did this to Mu Xingqiu, and so did his ancestors who were at a higher level than him.

Mu Xingqiu turned around and looked around. The area they needed to defend was too big, and the restrictions imposed by the Taoist priests and the monsters together were not enough. A large number of Bingkui had entered the monsters through the gap and were carrying out ruthless massacres. Some monsters finally They stood up to resist, but a large number of them were still sitting on the ground motionless.

Yang Qingyin is leading the Taoist priests and a few demon clans to fight against Bingkui.

"Follow me. Let's escape from Zhan Demon Mountain first." Mu Xingqiu made a decision in his heart. Zhan Demon Mountain can't be defended no matter what. There are too many Bing Kui, and the demon clan can't defeat it even if they have strong fighting spirit, let alone Bing Kui. The Wangshan Taoist priest behind Kui hasn't shown up yet. The only thing he can do now is to lead the Taoist priests and the few demons who are willing to follow him to escape. As many as he can escape.

"Escape? There are trillions of seeds in the Nebula Tree. If you only need to send out a very small part, you won't be able to kill them all in your lifetime."

Mu Xingqiu became angry, "I will kill you even if I can't finish them all. If you don't want to leave..."

"For so many years, you have been walking on the edge of the demonic path. You have been invaded by demonic species, attacked by demonic Taoist priests, and have had direct battles with demonic species. Now you have even learned demonic magic. Even the inner elixir is different from the Taoist tradition. Why haven't you become a demon yet? Your heart as a Taoist priest hasn't even taken shape, and you haven't saved your love..."

"That's enough. Can you defeat Bing Kui? I can't wait any longer. I'm needed at the front."

"The solution lies in these questions."

"I want a method that can be used now." Mu Xingqiu turned around again and saw that Yang Qingyin had cast the Taiyin Fire. This was a spell cast with the blood of a Taoist priest and could not be maintained for a long time.

The bald man flew over a group of monsters and shouted to Mu Xingqiu from a distance: "I want you to get there quickly, she is going to use the lunar fire to rush out."

Yang Qingyin had the same idea as him.

Mu Xingqiu used magic to rise into the air and shouted to the bald man: "Tell Yang Qingyin that I will be there soon." Then he lowered his head and said to Zuo Liuying, "When you come up with a solution, go find me."

"The demon's most powerful spell is also its most obvious flaw."

Mu Xingqiu resisted the urge to punch Zuo Liuying and stopped in the air to listen to him.

"Three demons cast demonic spells at the same time as you, using your spells to break the golem's restrictions, but you didn't know it. Isn't this a bit like a fish-dragon formation?"

"The power of the Fish-Dragon Formation can be accumulated or reduced. The demon's spell only displays the strongest one, and it will not become weaker if the number of members decreases." Mu Xingqiu said quickly.

"But there is one thing they are similar about. They have only one mastermind and one mind."

Mu Xingqiu was stunned again, and somewhat understood Zuo Liuying's train of thought, "No, the Fish-Dragon Formation only has one mastermind. Once killed, the formation is broken, but one mastermind of the demon race can't be killed. Killing one , there will be another one soon, not far away.”

"Bingkui is not a real demon clan. Their mastermind is one or several demonic Taoist priests."

Mu Xingqiu turned around and flew towards Yang Qingyin and others. There was the fiercest battlefield there. He understood and figured it all out. Zuo Liuying really figured out a way. They didn't need to escape, they could fight with tens of thousands of Bingkui. A battle.

Zuo Liuying's thoughts did not end, and he continued to think under the redwood tree, "What is the real reason why the successors of Nianxin were eliminated? Nianxin illusion is clearly the most powerful spell to deal with the demons. Maybe Nianxin also has flaws..."

Mu Xingqiu flew to the front line as fast as he could. None of the monsters he saw along the way had any intention of joining the fight. A dozen Ice Kui were able to kill among them. Only some monsters actively cooperated near the battlefield. Taoist priests fight.

The fire of Taiyin was burning, but it could only block a small area of ​​defense. The Taoist priests surrounded Yang Qingyin, taking turns to donate blood, and none of them accepted the sleeping spell, so they stayed awake to endure the pain of the blood sacrifice.

Fleas and some of the strongest beast monsters guarded the surrounding area, repelling Bing Kui who was not stopped by the lunar fire.

All the restrictions set up before have been broken, and the ice kings are coming in groups. They have no fear of death and will not explode after falling. It is obvious that they are going to win with their numerical advantage this time.

Mu Xingqiu shouted, summoned the flea, stood on its back, and began to cast the eighth level of mental illusion.

This time he must win the hearts of all enemies.

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