Chapter 372 The Long-Awaited Battle

Nearly five hundred low-level Taoist priests full of ambitions fell into panic before they could choose a leader. 》Top>Point》 .3. They are not afraid of danger or sneak attacks. If a monster suddenly comes to kill them, they will quickly launch a counterattack, even if it costs their lives, but they don't know how to deal with a civil strife.

Taoist priests should not have civil strife. They are a united whole. When Pang Shan was in trouble, no one supported him, but no one secretly helped the enemy. After the storm calmed down, Taoism could still maintain the unity and peace it showed. Two Taoist priests actually had their souls exchanged. This kind of thing was unprecedented and almost as incredible as Wangshan's self-isolation.

Shen Geng's proud laughter echoed in the hall. Hundreds of Taoist priests held magical weapons in their hands but didn't know what to do. Killing is easy, but saving people is difficult. If the souls of Ding Wei and Yang Qingyuan cannot be recovered in time, they will His physical body will undoubtedly die.

Slowly, everyone's eyes consciously or unconsciously turned to Mu Xingqiu, not only because he was controlling two Taoist priests, but also because he looked calmer than everyone else. Those mythical legends suddenly had practical significance. The Taoist priests remembered the Battle of Duanliu City and the Rebellion of Luanjing Mountain, in which Pangshan Mu Xingqiu was one of the important participants, and they both won.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, please tell me how long the soul can last without leaving the body." Mu Xingqiu's voice was equally calm. What happened was indeed a bit unexpected. He originally thought that Shen Geng was hiding in Yang Qingyuan's body, and Ding Wei was just interested in Fu Lu. The Taoist priest is too obsessed, but since the accident happened, he will not back down.

Bai Qing from Luanjing Mountain was a little flustered. She had to think for a while before she could answer a question she was very familiar with. "The soul leaves the body...it depends on the distance and the will of the soul itself. If it is within fifty steps, usually ...It usually lasts about half a quarter of an hour. If it is too far away, it will be difficult for the soul to return to the body. "

When Mu Xingqiu was going through the catastrophe at Yangshen Peak. Having experienced a soul leaving the body, I know how difficult it is to move the soul. Half an hour is too short. The key is that there are only normal Taoist priests within fifty steps, and there is no sign of the soul.

The souls of Shen Geng and Yang Qingyuan must be hidden in a safe place, and they cannot just be floating in the hall.

"Please help Taoist monk Dengzhuke to help find the whereabouts of the soul. It is probably hidden in the wall. Please ask Taoist monk Qishan to guard Yang Qingyuan's body. Please ask Taoist monk Pangshan to guard Ding Wei. Please ask Taoist priest Yashan to try to contact Taoist friend Shen Jiyi." . He should not have gone far. Please ask fellow Taoists Xingshan and Zhaoshan to find the location of the hall talisman. It should be underground. Please ask fellow Taoists Hongshan and Wandishan to open the door as soon as possible."

This series of "pleases" stabilized the minds of all the Taoist priests and eliminated the panic in the hall. None of the nearly 500 Taoist priests objected and immediately took action. Most of them had already taken out their main magic tools and were only listening to the chanting. There was a buzzing sound of voices and magical instruments.

"You still haven't given up?" Shen Geng's voice was full of anger. This is a scene he carefully planned,

Chaos means success, but order is a symbol of failure. "You can't save anyone. Ding Wei and Yang Qingyuan must die. They voluntarily sacrificed their lives in my hands. There is no way they can escape!"

Mu Xingqiu controlled two spells and refused to have any more useless conversations with Shen Geng. Liang Shiji in Yang Qingyuan's body was extremely frightened, "Taoist Ding... Taoist Shen, what about me? You promised..."

"You are just a humble mortal. What's the difference between dying early and dying late?" Shen Geng interrupted the Fu Lu Master rudely, showing no mercy to him.

Liang Shiji finally understood that his only savior was not his accomplice, but the enemy who firmly held his soul. "Sir, please show mercy. I was deceived. The entire Longbin Society was deceived. We didn't know what was hidden in Ding Wei's body." Looking at others, we thought this was a Wangshan Taoist priest who was living abroad, and we hoped to cooperate with him to create more powerful talismans. Really, I don't agree with his conspiracy. I am helpless. If you let me go and find Taoist Yang's soul and my body, the problem will be solved. I promise to obey your orders."

This sounds like a reasonable suggestion. Let Liang Shiji's soul remain in Yang Qingyuan's body, which can at least temporarily save their lives.

Mu Xingqiu did not withdraw his soul-summoning technique, "Shen Geng will not let you live. Once I stop, both you and Yang Qingyuan will die.

"Although you are opportunistic, you are not stupid." Shen Kang suddenly struggled a few times with Ding Wei's body, and the lightning surrounding his body shook, but was not broken. The Pangshan Taoist priests held the magic weapons, His expression was a little nervous, "The self-cultivation talisman that killed Yang Qingyuan has been sacrificed. It only needs a little bit of the master's god. As soon as Liang Shiji's soul returns to his body, the talisman will explode immediately. Unless he has the ability to think about nothing, The talisman is now ineffective."

Just like a Taoist priest needs to meditate in the Niwan Palace to cast a spell, the talisman also needs the conscious command of the person offering the talisman. As a great talisman master, how could Liang Juji not understand this principle, "Shen, Shen Geng, I have no grudges with you. "Revenge, Long Binhui has never offended you, and has provided you with all the materials. You can't repay kindness with enmity."

Shen Geng remained silent, not out of shame, but because he didn't care about the life or death of a talisman master at all. He only cared about Mu Xingqiu.

Time was passing by little by little, and none of the Taoist priests from all parties had made any progress, especially the Taoist priests from Luanjing Mountain. They cooperated with each other and quickly checked every inch of the wall in the entire hall, but found nothing unusual.

"The magic power blessed on the wall is too strong, and it is difficult for our magic weapons to penetrate it." Bai Qing flew over, worried. They were just a group of inhaling Taoist priests with insufficient magic power.

"Please disperse. I want to break the power of the talisman in the fighting hall, and then you find the other two souls and bodies as soon as possible."

Bai Qing nodded, "If we can't find the soul and body in time..."

"Just go ahead and do it. I'll take the responsibility." Mu Xingqiu relieved the Taoist priest of Luanjing Mountain from worrying about it. Seeing Bai Qing walk away, he turned to Yang Qingyin who was monitoring Shen Geng and said, "Once the talisman in the hall is broken, you use the bald man to contact Zuo Liuying."

In order to adapt to the fierce fighting, the hall blocked all spells, and even the sound transmission incense burner did not work, but once the talisman was broken, everything would naturally return to normal.

Yang Qingyin nodded, and the bald man immediately flew to her side, ready to act as a qualified magic weapon.

"Mu Xingqiu, do you think I will make the same mistake? When you and Shen Hao were fighting, you almost broke the talisman in the hall. Would I turn a blind eye to it? You can't break my talisman. Maybe if all of you work together, there is still a little hope. Haha!"

The Taoist priests came from different sects and learned different spells. They couldn't form a joint force at all. Mu Xingqiu certainly wouldn't use this method. "You won't make the same mistake." He said, and the two inner pills, one up and one down, were running quickly at the same time. "You are just stupid all the time."

"Stupid?" Shen Geng was furious. Among the many accusations, this was the most unexpected and unacceptable to him.

"You will never break my talisman!" Shen Geng roared, "You will only kill all the Taoist priests in the hall, but this is exactly what I expect."

It is incompatible with anyone's instinct to find a spell attack and not resist, especially the Taoist priests. They are extremely sensitive to spells. If they want to not react, they will consume more mana.

Not everyone agreed readily. Things changed too quickly and abruptly. Many people have not yet fully accepted the facts and do not fully trust Mu Xingqiu.

"Please rest assured, Mu Xingqiu will not harm any Taoist priest." Shen Hao noticed the hesitation of the crowd, "The Demon Slayer Association needs a leader, and Mu Xingqiu is the most suitable candidate. Please trust him. Only in this way can the Demon Slayer Association be truly established and become stronger. Slaying demons and eliminating evil will not be smooth sailing. There will be countless difficulties and obstacles in the future. If even the leader cannot be trusted, where will the power of the Demon Slayer Association come from?"

More people agreed, and Shen Geng laughed disdainfully in the middle, "You trust a guy who has a Taoist root from a demon seed? You deserve to die today. Here. "

"Shut up, Shen Geng!" A young Taoist priest who was guarding Yang Qingyuan's body suddenly shouted loudly. He was not an important disciple, so not many people knew him. The Taoist priest's face was red, both because of anger and nervousness. He had never spoken in front of so many people, but he couldn't help it, "We would rather believe Mu Xingqiu than you who sneaked around."

"Ignorant fool!" Shen Geng was scolded by an ordinary Taoist priest, and he was angry and sent a series of spells in the lightning, all of which were blocked, and the lightning expanded a circle.

The time has come, Mu Xingqiu can't wait any longer, he must take action.

He nodded to Yang Qingyin and Shen Hao, indicating that Taoist priest Pangshan was ready to take over and continue to control Shen Geng.

No one knows the true practice of Shen Geng, but Ding Wei is only in the realm of swallowing smoke. His body has been separated from his soul for a long time, and his strength has declined a little. Several Taoist priests who eat clouds and a group of Taoist priests who breathe in are enough to subdue him. nsh.c

The lightning suddenly grew larger, like a dark red giant net spreading across the entire lake, sticking to the ground, walls and ceiling, wrapping all the Taoists in it. When the lightning passed through the body, it caused a burst of numbness and oppression. Even those who trusted Mu Xingqiu the most felt frightened and had to focus on their inner elixir to stop the urge to resist.

No one fought back. Everyone flew in the air, allowing the lightning to pass through. Soon it stopped in the huge lightning net. The numbness disappeared, and only a little oppression remained.

Shen Hao and other Pangshan Taoists cast spells at the same time to continue to control Shen Geng.

The lightning covered one-third of the space in the hall. Even if Mu Xingqiu cast spells with all his strength, it would be difficult for the illusion to fill the entire hall, not to mention that he had to concentrate on performing the soul summoning technique.

At the sixth level of illusion, Mu Xingqiu began to increase his mana. The crackling sound of lightning was endless. The ground was shaking, the walls were trembling, and all the Taoists held their breath and calmed down. Even Shen Geng remained silent.

This is the long-awaited battle between the two. Shen Geng made a move in advance, and Mu Xingqiu is counterattacking.

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