Exorcism

Mr. Yishi was in such a good mood that he even forgot about the shame of being imprisoned in Niwan Palace for the second time. He laughed loudly and laughed again and again, as if he had found a way to escape from Zhibo State.

Mu Xingqiu waited quietly for him to finish laughing. He no longer regarded himself as a pure Taoist priest. He had quit Pangshan and had no Taoist heart. These two items alone were enough to remove his Taoist identity.

Mr. Yishi suddenly stopped smiling, "Do you know that you are boring like this? Be confused when you should be confused, and be angry when you should be angry. This is interesting."

"I asked you for advice just because I was confused. As for getting angry, you haven't said anything yet. I can't get angry just because you laughed." Mu Xingqiu shook the charred tree root in his hand, "Besides, it's in my hands." in hand."

"I call it the Ancestral Fire Stick." Mr. Yishi felt angry. He weighed it again and felt that he was at least 60 to 70 percent sure of defeating Mu Xingqiu. However, it was still too risky. If he missed, he would be killed again. After being imprisoned, he thought for a while and said in a very solemn tone: "You have refined an inner elixir of casual cultivation."

"Relaxing inner elixir?"

"Yeah." Mr. Yishi nodded, as if trying to hold back his smile, "And it's a very mixed Sanxiu inner elixir. The Daotong inner elixir is light yellow, and the Sanxiu inner elixir is usually dark yellow or brown, and yours The inner alchemy turns out to be black. "

"Haha." Mr. Yishi couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed crazily, "The black inner elixir, this is the alchemy method that some rural cultivator figured out by himself. Haha, you should have let me take a look, like that If so, I will advise you to recuperate soon."

Mr. Yishi finally stopped laughing, "Seriously, how is it possible for a person who is suffering from love to condense the pure inner elixir of Taoism? You are used to practicing evil ways, do you think you can always be lucky? I advise you not to It's a waste of time. Let me take over your body. At least one of us can escape. Isn't your goal in the future to resist the demons? Me too. If I can take your body out with you, then. Even better, I will unite humans and monsters in the name of 'Tao Zun'. When the time comes, the reputation will belong to you, and I will never expose it, how about it?"

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, still thinking about the inner elixir, "I once had a white inner elixir in my Niwan Palace, which is no different from the Taoist inner elixir."

"You still don't give up, right? Then let me explain it clearly to you. I know the origin of your inner elixir. It was given to you by the dragon demon. What is it? It is a true illusion. The refined inner elixir is natural. It is also half real and half illusory, so the color is lighter and becomes white. It is just right for using the illusion of mind and heart, but it is a bit worse for using the orthodox Five Elements spell.

Mu Xingqiuhui didn't have many five-element spells, and he had never used them with all his strength. He couldn't tell whether the dragon demon's white inner elixir was easy to use. He just listened. As far as he knew, Yishi Jun and the dragon demon had never met. The statement may not be credible if you pass the test.

"The inner elixir you have this time is a real inner elixir. There is no illusion at all. There is only one reason why it is black. There are too many impurities."

Mr. Yishi's smile was a bit weird. His strength was comparable to that of some Taoist priests, but he was not as good as the most ordinary Taoist priests in hiding their inner thoughts. "The strength of the casual cultivator's inner elixir usually only uses the Taoist inner elixir." Halfway through, I'm afraid your black inner elixir won't even reach 100%. In other words, you, the so-called Taoist priest of Dinxia, ​​are actually far inferior to the state of inhalation. You only relied on a few mental illusions to trap me in the mud. Marumiya. Oh, I am so careless, so careless..."

Mu Xingqiu was ready when Yishijun's smile changed, so both sides took action at the same time.

This time, Lord Yishi was no longer careless and did not try to swallow the soul. Instead, he opened his mouth and shot out his tongue like a javelin, straight into Mu Xingqiu's abdomen. He was bullying Mu Xingqiu because he had no way to escape. The protection of Santian is not as strong as that of ordinary Taoist priests.

Mu Xingqiu shook the ancestral fire stick in his hand, and Mr. Yishi's tongue hit the transparent hard shell.

"Coward, you actually used illusion against me. You have the ability to put down my ancestral fire stick." Mr. Yishi retracted his tongue, his right arm grew longer, and he punched the hard shell, punching a hole.

Mu Xingqiu would not put down the tree roots and create more illusions while flying around. All the illusions were the same, a transparent protective shield with Mu Xingqiu casting spells inside.

There were more and more illusions in the sea, reaching more than a hundred. Mr. Yishi couldn't cope with it anymore, "Mu Xingqiu, these illusions of yours are all emptiness. If you want to have reality in emptiness, you must have Zhibu Bang's wood and stone method." Weapon. I can break all illusions with one move. Wait until I get the demon weapon..."

Lord Yishi had hidden a lot of demon weapons in Zhibo State, but they were not at hand at this time and could not use his full strength, so he had to rush out of the sea to find his treasures.

Mu Xingqiu continued to create more illusions. Lord Yishi explained many problems, but he did not believe them all, especially the statement that the new inner elixir was weak.

Mu Xingqiu had used the Xingluo inner elixir to perform the eighth-level illusion, and he was very aware of the difference in strength between each level of illusion, so he felt that the current sixth-level illusion was only slightly weaker than before. If the new inner elixir was really that weak , this is impossible. After all, the illusion of mind and heart is also a Taoist method and must be restricted by the inner elixir.

He created more than three hundred illusions, which was enough for Mr. Yishi to destroy for a while. He hid in one of the illusions, entered the body with illusions, and checked the new inner elixir in the Dantian.

Mr. Yishi is right. The new inner elixir is indeed black, so black that it seems to be dripping with ink. Other than that, it is not much different from the normal Taoist inner elixir. It is the same size and the speed is very stable. , not as fast and slow as the casual cultivator of inner elixir.

Mu Xingqiu's observation of the inner elixir did not last long. Yi Shijun came back with dozens of magic weapons, shouting and performing magic. Many magic weapons spread out and swept back and forth under his control. Although he failed to destroy all the illusions in one move, his speed was fast enough.

Mu Xingqiu took back the remaining illusions himself, jumped out of the sea, and shouted: "Wait a minute, Yi Shijun, I have something to say."

Yi Shijun also flew into the air, holding the magic hand in his hand, and other magic weapons floated in front and behind him, "Are you admitting defeat?"

"I let you go twice."

"So what, do you still expect me to be grateful? If you can subdue the demon clan by catching and releasing, the world would have belonged to the Taoist school long ago." Yi Shijun showed contempt.

"That's easy, isn't it? The strong are respected. If you can beat me, I will naturally cooperate with you. If not, let me refine you into a demon pill."

"Okay, let's make an agreement and have a real fight. Whoever wins will execute whose plan, and the loser must fully cooperate."

Yishi Jun was a little confused, "Have you checked your inner pill?"

"Yes, black inner pill, just like you said."

"But you still want to fight me?"

"I just don't want to waste time unnecessarily."

Yishi Jun's answer was to activate all the demon weapons to attack. Some demon weapons even sneaked behind and above Mu Xingqiu, surrounding him. Even if he was facing an opponent weaker than himself, he would do everything he could.

With only the sixth level of mind illusion, Mu Xingqiu was indeed no match for Yishi Jun. The only thing he could rely on was the ancestral fire stick and the illusion.

The functions of magic tools are different. The ancestral fire stick has been injected with a large number of five-element water magics by the Taoist tradition, almost all of which are related to illusions. All Mu Xingqiu has to do is to transfer his mind from the Niwan Palace to the ancestral fire stick, and then input a small amount of mana to cast the desired illusion.

The types of illusions are not infinite. Once they exceed the magic previously injected by the Taoist tradition, the effect will become extremely poor, or even unable to take shape.

Therefore, Mu Xingqiu's first counterattack uses an illusion that has appeared before.

A large group of steaming white mist suddenly rose from the calm sea, wrapping Mu Xingqiu and Yi Shijun in it. Many magic tools and the magic they cast became unstable, swaying and changing directions, and some even fell down.

"The mist of the King of Lie." Yi Shijun recognized it, waved the magic palm in his hand, increased the magic power, and stabilized the dozens of magic arts around him, "You are finally a little smarter, and you know what is real in the virtual. The mist of the King of Lie is virtual, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the unclean air inside are real, especially the fusion air in it, which has a very small proportion, but is the source of toxicity..." Yi Shijun showed his omniscience while controlling the magic. Mu Xingqiu temporarily lost his trace, but he would never escape from the range of the mist of the King of Lie. Suddenly he stopped and sniffed deeply twice, "This is not the mist of the King of Lie, it's all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Mu Xingqiu, what tricks are you playing..." In a white mist, red lightning hit him head-on. At the same time, another invisible illusion was hovering behind Yi Shijun, ready to attack his mind at any time. Yi Shijun followed the clues and found the location of the caster Mu Xingqiu, poured the magic power into the magic palm, and was sure to hit the target with magic before the lightning got close. But he did not activate dozens of magic spells, because in a flash, he understood what Mu Xingqiu's "trick" was.

The Liewang Mist can enhance the Taoist magic, of course, including the mind illusion. Mu Xingqiu had confirmed this on the first day he came to the island.

Yi Shijun also knew that the real effect of the Liewang Mist on the Taoist magic was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Mu Xingqiu made some changes to the illusion and only aroused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the sea water. In such an environment, his illusion will be greatly enhanced.

Yi Shijun found that he was fooled. He hesitated between fighting and fleeing, and then immediately realized that the invisible illusion had already affected him. Cowardice and hesitation were his nature, and at this time, he was pushed to the extreme by the illusion.

"Ah, unfair..." Yi Shijun was hit by lightning before he finished speaking.

The body of the demon of all souls was created by magic, and it was not particularly strong. It was shattered by a blow, leaving only a helpless soul. He could hold on in the air for a while, but he had to create another body as soon as possible, and for this, he needed some time.

But Mu Xingqiu didn't give him any time. Yi Shijun felt like he was caught in a vortex. Everything in front of him was spinning rapidly. Before he could react, his eyes turned white -

He entered the Niwan Palace again.

Yi Shijun let out a heart-wrenching cry, and soon stopped. Not long after he left Mu Xingqiu's Niwan Palace, a little change happened here.

In the Niwan Palace of ordinary Taoist priests, where there is usually a human figure, there is a white inner pill hanging.

A stunned crow is ridiculous, but this is exactly what Yi Shijun looks like.