Chapter 322 Magic Cave

The giant formed by the fish-dragon formation slowly rose. As a whole, although the number of people was reduced, its strength was still comparable to that of Taoist priests at the second and third levels of Xingluo. As the controller, Mu Xingqiu was the temporary owner of this power. . .

Inhaling air, eating clouds, swallowing smoke, and falling stars, Mu Xingqiu crossed three levels and saw the world in the eyes of a high-level Taoist priest for the first time. At first glance, nothing has changed, but as long as Mu Xingqiu is willing to take a closer look, everything becomes different——

The night was no longer an impenetrable black curtain. The mountains, rivers, vegetation, and various scenery were as clear as day. He even saw a small figure on the side of the mountain. It was Feiba who was struggling to climb. The half-demon had a magic silk armor. The clothes were not stoned to death, but they did not help much in climbing the mountain.

At the top of the peak, the young demon transformed into Fangfang was still as transparent as smoke, but it was no longer elusive. There was a shimmer on the surface of the body, and he was holding a big sword that was not proportional in his hands, and he was swinging it like a tiger. Even if it was When Mu Xingqiu has abundant magic power, he can't dance more powerfully than her.

But the young devil was still at a disadvantage. Feng Ruhui still held the soul in her hand. After she got into the Siming Cauldron and came out, she was covered with a layer of light smoke, like a layer of extremely hard armor, protecting her. Being injured by the Frost Soul Sword also made her sleeves as threatening as iron brooms, forcing the young demon to retreat step by step. If she hadn't been distracted by controlling the Siming Cauldron to hit the black fist above her head, she would have won at this time. .

The transparent young demon is not afraid of spells, but cannot withstand real attacks. However, she still has a sly smile on her face, and she keeps talking. It is this smile that made Mu Xingqiu confirm This form has nothing to do with Fangfang. Youmo just found the most impressive character in his mind as his image.

The light umbrella rising from the Siming Cauldron is no longer a single piece of radiant light, but is broken down into hundreds or even thousands of beams of light. Each beam is a spell, and the changes in it can even be seen by the Celestial Eye of the Starfall Realm. Not sure.

Black Fist is also composed of numerous spells. One after another, never stopping for a moment.

Higher up, Zuo Liuying did not use the Five Elements spell in vain against Mojie as he had done many years ago. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the air, chanting sutras very fast, his lips kept moving, and every word he spat out was in the air. It caused a slight vibration. When the scriptures were connected together, a large area in the middle of the dark clouds in the sky shook. This was a sight that the Taoist priests could never see.

Black Fist and Light Umbrella collided again. A large amount of lightning was stimulated, and they were densely packed together, like a red ocean spread out in the air, cutting straight into the chest of the giant of the Fish-Dragon Formation. Yang Qingyin looked down at the Red Sea, feeling that the whole world was shaking, and she seemed to be locked in a Insects in a box, the naughty child is shaking the box vigorously.

The bald man shouted loudly in Yang Qingyin's ear: "It's so spectacular! Mom, it's worth dying here!"

Yang Qingyin snorted softly.

She didn't want to die, but she didn't hide away, still holding the arm that she could no longer see.

The giant of the Fish-Dragon Formation closed his hands and embraced a large area of ​​lightning. Mu Xingqiu silently recited the incantation. Regardless of where the incantation came from or what its purpose was, he knew very well that it would have an effect.

Zuo Liuying once said that the five-character mantra produced true illusion. He also saw in Zuo Liuying's memory that the real illusion caused the black hand's calamity, so he believed that the five-word spell should have an effect on the black hand.

Sure enough, the giant was not cut off by lightning. Instead, the lightning in the arm was gathered into a red ball of light and absorbed into the giant's body.

The giant's body shook suddenly, and he immediately stood firm again without any harm. Although Yang Qingyin didn't understand what was going on, she could feel that the giant's power had become stronger.

Mu Xingqiu's guess was correct. The mantra "Don't be wrong or weak" is inextricably related to the devil. When the successor of Nianxinke injected content into this unintentional mantra, he probably wanted to use the devil. The power to break the Xingshan Demon Cave, and the power to absorb the demonic calamity, were probably within the expectations of this descendant.

Zuo Liuying spoke, chanting sutras and issuing orders at the same time without affecting each other, "Step back, you have nothing to do here." He recognized that the operator of the Fish-Dragon Formation was Pangshan Taoist Mu Xingqiu.

When the giant spoke, it was still Mu Xingqiu's voice, but it was louder, "You can't open the passage to the void now, the Taoist tradition is not ready yet."

Another black hand stretched out from the dark clouds, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it down at a faster speed.

"As long as it is opened, the Taoism will be ready. Zuo Liuying's other chanting voice is getting faster and faster. He has found a way to bind the demon. "This is just a small passage, smaller than the Wangshan Demon Bell. Much more, if the Nine Dao Tong unites, they can invade the void. "

Zuo Liuying still couldn't forget his true illusion.

"You will kill all the Taoist priests nearby. There are not only Luanjingshan disciples here, but also the last batch of Five Elements disciples in Pangshan. Grandmaster Ning Qiwei died to protect them. You can't let his sacrifice be in vain."

"Everyone deserves to die, and Ning Qiwei is no exception." Zuo Liuying lowered his head for the first time and glanced at the giant below. His eyes penetrated the fish-dragon formation and saw Mu Xingqiu himself, "Maybe you can also give it a try. "

The bald man shouted to the sky: "Hey, don't mess around. You've already killed Fangfang. Do you still want to deal with Brother Xiaoqiu?"

"Everyone deserves to die." Zuo Liuying repeated.

Black Fist and Light Umbrella collided for the last time, and this time, Black Fist was defeated. From the sky to the ground, the space within a radius of ten miles was filled with red lightning.

The mountain fell down with a loud bang, and the screams of the half-demon Feiba could be heard from afar.

Yang Qingyin felt dizzy. Now it was not her who was holding Mu Xingqiu, but Mu Xingqiu who was protecting her balance.

The mountain was gone, and the Siming Ding floated in the air without moving. Another light umbrella rose up, this time it hit the dark clouds in the sky directly, it wanted to take advantage of the victory and defeat the enemy completely.

The light umbrella soared into the sky, and Feng Ruhui and the young demon did not land, but flew in the air. Their entanglement was about to end. Feng Ruhui's sleeves were getting longer and longer, one surrounded the young demon, and the other launched a fierce attack.

Zuo Liuying was waiting for this moment.

As he expected, the Siming Ding with the power of Fu Riman was still stronger. It defeated the black fist, and then it would hit the void directly to help him open the channel he dreamed of.

Zuo Liuying would not wait for his dream to come true. His long chanting also showed its powerful power at this time. The large area in the middle of the dark cloud that was trembling slightly was cut off in one piece and moved towards Zuo Liuying, revealing a hole that was darker than the dark cloud. The wind of the void whistled out, and there was a shrill cry from inside that spread to a hundred miles away. I don’t know what it is.

Zuo Liuying certainly wouldn’t let the demon seed rush out like this. The light umbrella rushed into the magic hole to block the demon seed that might rush out, and then-the Siming Ding rose rapidly, becoming bigger and bigger. It would fill the gap in the air and make it a channel controlled by the Taoism.

Feng Ruhui, who was about to win, stopped attacking and looked at Siming Ding in disbelief. This was not her magic. She didn’t understand why Siming Ding was not under her control. Although the soul became unfamiliar, it had not completely separated from her.

“Zuo Liuying!” Feng Ruhui shouted, put away her right sleeve, and revealed the soul that she was holding tightly in her hand. Use all your strength to pull the Siming Ding back. This is her treasure and her lover. It should provide her with endless power, not be used to block the sky hole.

"This is impossible!" Feng Ruhui was confused. Trying hard to stimulate the soul.

"Give up, Feng Ruhui." Zuo Liuying in the sky has pulled away more than half of the dark clouds, and no demons have rushed out. But the wind in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the screams are getting louder. The Siming Ding is slowly rising, and one after another light umbrellas rush out of the tripod, rushing towards the black hole.

"The nine treasures of the Taoist sect are born to eliminate demons. This is their mission. Even if you really obey the Taoist priest Rimang, you can't stop the Siming Ding from fighting the demons."

Feng Ruhui is just a Taoist priest of the Lantern and Candle Department. She doesn't know these things. She only knows that without the Siming Ding, she will lose everything she has worked so hard to get.

But Zuo Liuying is right. No matter how hard she tries, the Siming Ding still rises quickly. It is as big as a mountain, just enough to block the magic hole in the sky.

Mu Xingqiu did not stand by and watch all this, he also took action.

The giant of the Fish Dragon Formation stretched out an arm and went straight to the young demon. Feng Ruhui fought hard for the Siming Ding and had no reaction to the giant hand behind him.

The log-like fingers were aimed at the young demon.

The young demon laughed at the fingers and made a series of clicking sounds. She knew what Mu Xingqiu was thinking. Even though they had separated, she immediately understood the intention of the fingers. Soon, she surrendered and handed over the Frost Soul Sword.

The big sword was held in the giant hand like an embroidery needle. Mu Xingqiu regained control of the magic weapon and immediately summoned Fangfang's soul with illusion. Although it was still the third level of the illusion, it was cast by the magic power of the Starfall Realm, and the power suddenly increased by more than a hundred times, far exceeding the strength of Mu Xingqiu and the young demon casting spells at the same time before.

This time, it was only a stalemate for a while, and Feng Ruhui's hands were empty, and her soul left her.

The huge Siming Ding did not fall down. It now acted completely on its own will and was not controlled by anyone.

"Ah——!"

Feng Ruhui's cry was comparable to the sound coming from the magic cave. Her close connection with Siming Ding was broken. Now she was just an ordinary Xingluo Taoist priest. Even if Siming Ding still obeyed her will, it could only exert a very small part of its power.

The soul was invisible. Mu Xingqiu could only feel its existence. It was very close to the Frost Soul Sword and would soon merge with Fangfang's soul. w.ka.cAt the same time, the young demon became more transparent, and it was not there. She obtained some power from the soul to transform into a human form and compete with Feng Ruhui. When the soul completely entered the Frost Soul Sword, she would disappear.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but glance at the face that was exactly the same as Fangfang.

The young demon was still smiling, without making any moves to fight for it, and even stuck out her tongue, as if disappearing from this world was a good thing she wished for.

Mu Xingqiu had a hunch that the young demon would completely disappear and would never appear in front of him again.

But he had no other choice. The young demon knew it as well as he did.

An accident happened in the sky at this time. Zuo Liuying cut off a large piece of dark cloud, and then other dark clouds suddenly gathered at a very fast speed, instantly making the dark cloud controlled by Zuo Liuying become as thick as black iron.

This was beyond Zuo Liuying's ability. The thick iron cloud changed direction and flew towards Siming Ding. As long as it could be blocked for a short while, the newly opened channel would be controlled by the demon species instead of the Taoist sect.

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