Chapter 420 7 Clouds 7 Paths

The valley is long and narrow, running roughly from east to west, with high mountains standing on both sides of the north and south. The sky is not yet bright, and seven demonic clouds are floating in the distance, shining with strange light, like seven ominous and gorgeous flowers. top, point, ..

The new king, Yin Buchen, came as a prisoner. He was still tied with the rope of freedom. He stood there without doing anything else and kept shaking his head. "You can't beat it. Shengyun is a magic technique from the time when the monster clan was strong. No matter it is One-on-one or seven-on-seven, you have no chance of winning."

No one paid attention to him. The Taoist priests were arranging magic weapons. The previous encounters with Yaoyun were in a hurry and without strict protection. This time, standing where they were, they had time to show off their most powerful spells, especially Feng Dongchen and Zhang Suqin, the two Xingluo Taoist priests, tried their best to restore the reputation of the Taoism.

"Your Five Elements spells pay attention to mutual reinforcement and mutual restraint, and the magic spells are actually similar. Only when you deal with them properly can you get twice the result with half the effort. I told you that there are three major magic spells in Shengyun. Shengyun's arrow is only the least powerful one among them. There is also Saint Cloud's arrow. Rain of Clouds and Wrath of Holy Cloud, these magic weapons you have arranged can at best block Holy Cloud's arrows. Let me help. Only magic can best deal with magic. I only need five magic weapons. The method is better. It's much simpler for you. My conditions are much simpler, please Mu Xingqiu accept me as your disciple..."

Faced with Yin Buchen's nagging, the Taoist priests pretended not to hear anything, but Yu Wang Fadong was furious. He was also tied up by Xiaoyao Suo and stood next to Yin Buchen, "Traitor, Jiao King Yin Shengqian's face was all over." If you lose everything, aren't you afraid that the Giant Demon King will exterminate your clan?"

"Alas, you are just an ordinary flying clan. You don't know anything except flapping your wings. Demon Lord's Fa-rectification is more important than the entire iron-spine dragon clan and my father, more important than the giant demon king, and more important than the entire demon clan. The demon clan The most profound magic is contained in it. It took Laojun eight hundred years of hard work to bring it to light. How could I let it be lost in the hands of Taoists? The so-called betrayal and loyalty are meaningless in the face of duty."

King Yu was dumbfounded when he heard this. This new king, Yin Buchen, who had been monitoring his every move for many years and reporting even a simple complaint to the Giant Demon King as evidence of betrayal, now actually said such a thing. .

No matter what Yin Buchen said, the Taoist priests just pretended not to hear them. They did not believe the nonsense of the demon clan, and they would not accept his help. The only use of Yin Buchen and King Yu was to make the demons be wary when performing their magic. .

The arrangement of the magical instruments is completed. It was almost dawn. Xin Youtao looked up and pointed at the top of Nanshan Mountain in surprise, "What do they want to do? Watch the battle? They really don't want their lives."

There were at least two hundred demon soldiers standing at the top of the peak. They heard about the fight and found that the seal of the stronghold had been lifted, so they followed to watch the battle. However, they were walking at a slower pace and they arrived at the top of the peak just as the battle was about to begin. There are more demon soldiers walking on the road behind.

Mu Xingqiu also took a look and saw the casual cultivator Ouyang Hao and the human slave Deng Xian. Not far from them stood the beast monster Lao Chuang.

Talking loudly. "Shengyun Invincible, just look at it, Shengyun Invincible! They are equivalent to the mountains of demon fire back then. Soon the demon clan will launch another war. We didn't catch up with the first war. This time his grandma We must kill more humans and occupy more territory. When Shengyun wins, we will attack these two humans first.”

Lao Bang glanced sideways at Ouyang Shu and Deng Xian. He was ordered to protect the two humans before the duel could be decided, but he did not hide his contempt and hatred at all.

Deng Xian bit his nails hard to suppress the trembling all over his body. He didn't hear Lao Chong's threat, but just repeated one sentence: "I told you to escape early..."

Ouyang Hao sneered, "It's your luck that you didn't catch up with the first war. There were not many demon soldiers left alive outside Duanliu City."

"Take off your horns!" Lao Chong roared.

Ouyang Hao was still dressed as a beast. Now that his identity was exposed, he no longer compromised and glared at Lao Chong.

The small fight at the top of the mountain had no impact on the upcoming battle. Mu Xingqiu took out the Frost Soul Sword and stuck it straight on the ground. He could already see clearly that the souls in the sword were connected into one whole, and Fangfang was among them, and Not affected by the consumption of soul power, there is no way to separate, and there is no need to separate. He can cast spells with all his strength, as long as he does not use up all his power at once.

Feng Dongchen held the bell and Zhang Suqin held the mirror. They chanted sutras at the same time to add magic power to the invisible protection that shrouded the whole place. Sun Yulu had five candles floating around her body and was responsible for guarding the Frost Soul Sword. Mu Xingqiu was not the real one after all. The Taoist Priest of the Dengzhu Division learned the art of exorcising spirits in a very irregular manner, and she needed to find out the deficiencies and make up for them.

Xin Youtao, Shen Ji and another female Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain stood in a triangle to prevent a small amount of unclean air from seeping in. Xin Youtao was given several auxiliary magic weapons and could cast spells like a Taoist priest.

Seven groups of demonic clouds floated up in the sky. They were randomly distributed and had no fixed pattern. Looking down at the enemies on the ground, their shapes were ever-changing. The strange light inside became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, a voice sounded like thunder, suppressing the noise and noise of the demonic soldiers on the peak. Gu Di Yin Bu Shen was nagging, "Taoist priest, are you ready?"

Before Mu Xingqiu and others could reply, Yin Buchen, who was standing on the side, shouted loudly: "Be careful! Mu Xingqiu remembers the Demon Lord's rectification. Don't beat him to death. Others don't matter!"

"Sorry." The voice from the sky said. The sun that had just appeared dimmed again, and the entire sky was occupied by ordinary dark clouds. "We cannot guarantee the safety of any human beings or monsters. For Mr. Yishi, we have been waiting all night. Once We can no longer worry about you if we start a war."

Yin Buchen nodded and said to the Feather King Fadong beside him: "This time it's good, we are dead, the true law of the Demon Lord will be lost, and you, the Silver Feather Demon Clan, will have to change a new king."

The demon cloud had fought with the seven Taoists on the ground, captured four of them, and defeated the other three, so there was no need to test it again. The seven clouds cast spells at the same time, and the groups of unclean air fell like the last batch of fallen leaves in late autumn. The rumbling thunder was like thousands of troops approaching. The demons on the top of the peak were horrified, squatting or lying down, all making evasive movements. Some demon soldiers even hugged nearby trees and rocks.

Thirty-three groups of unclean air smashed down, causing a large-scale gust of wind, but this was just their residual power. They had only one goal.

The rapidly descending demon cloud suddenly stopped in the air about ten feet above the ground and encountered the protection set up by the Taoists. This time the stalemate was very short. The demon cloud was deformed instantly because of the sudden resistance, and then exploded. Explosions continued again and again, each time causing the Taoists' defenses to drop by one or two feet. Large tracts of unclean air spread and squeezed in all directions, causing the peaks on both sides to tremble slightly.

The demons on the peaks were terrified and all lay on the ground, not caring about watching the battle.

The invisible shield that was ten feet high suddenly became three or four feet shorter, but it did not collapse. Feng Dongchen and Zhang Suqin chanted the scriptures more and more slowly, changing the spells with one hand. With the other hand, they summoned one magic weapon after another and threw them into the sky. This was a war of attrition. When the magic weapons were used up, the shield would lose most of its effectiveness.

Xin Youtao and others were on full alert. For the time being, there was no unclean air infiltrating, so they did not need to take action.

Sun Yulu nodded to Mu Xingqiu, indicating that he could cast the spell.

Mu Xingqiu was able to cast the seventh level of illusion stably, and had the strength of the seventh level of Starfall, but it was still not as powerful as the more than 100,000 souls in the Frost Soul Sword. He held the hilt of the sword, and used the inner elixir of the fifth level of the Niwan Palace Starfall to drive the power of the soul and soul, and launched an attack on the seven demon clouds in the sky.

From the ground to the sky, there was a thick unclean air and dark clouds everywhere. The power of the soul was hidden in it, and after a hundred feet, its shape began to become clear. It turned into a tornado going against the trend, with a diameter of only ten feet at the bottom. As it rose, the diameter became larger and larger, like a giant beast rushing forward, pushing away the unclean air blocking the way and rushing straight to the seven demon clouds.

Although Sun Yulu, who helped Sasuke Mu Xingqiu cast the spell, was well prepared, she was still shocked at this time. This soul power was too domineering, which was completely different from the graceful style of the Dengzhu Branch.

Mu Xingqiu was not a disciple of Luanjing Mountain, and he only learned a little bit of the Dengzhu Branch's magic. He could drive the soul power in the Frost Soul Sword by relying on the Fish Dragon Formation and his own understanding, which was straight and had little change.

Yin Buchen naturally could not recognize this unique soul-driving technique. His face changed slightly and he shouted excitedly: "Ancient God, is this the true method of the Demon Lord? So you have already learned it!"

Mu Xingqiu was not interested in the so-called true method of the Demon Lord. Now that he had a much more powerful inner elixir, he no longer worried about Fangfang's soul being damaged. The driving force was therefore more abundant and powerful than six years ago. He felt that the soul in the sword seemed to be a little excited.

The seven demon clouds continued to emit unclean air, but they were defeated as soon as they touched the tornado from bottom to top, and they exploded one after another, failing to stop the wind from rising.

Halfway through the tornado's journey, the demon clouds changed their tactics and sprayed a large amount of rain at the same time. It poured down and met the tornado, raising white steam and making a hissing sound. A very small amount of raindrops fell to the ground, and some unlucky demon soldiers rolled on the ground in pain after only one drop of raindrops.

Xin Youtao, Shen Ji and the other three had something to do. Some raindrops could actually corrode the invisible shield. The white steam was full of unclean air, and they needed to cast a spell to expel it immediately.

The tornado swallowed a lot of rain, and it became riddled with holes from top to bottom, and its upward momentum slowed down.

"This is not the true method of the Demon Lord! The Taoist priests haven't learned it yet!" Yin Buchen shouted happily. ｗｗｗ． ａｓ.ｏ

It was not enough to just use the candles to assist, Sun Yulu stepped forward, "Let me help you."

Mu Xingqiu nodded. The soul power he activated was strong enough, but he was a little powerless in the face of special magic.

Sun Yulu stretched out her hand and pressed on the hilt of the sword. Her inner elixir was only at the level of swallowing smoke, far less than Mu Xingqiu's profound magic power, so she was not responsible for activating the soul power, but just used a wealth of skills to slightly change them.

There are no less than 3,000 kinds of candle magic, but not only this one trick.

A tornado split into hundreds of strands, connected at the bottom and working together at the top. One part blocked the demon rain, and the other part took the opportunity to rise, and soon it was close to the seven demon clouds.

According to Yin Buchen, the demon cloud still had a trick of demon cloud anger that had not been used, but Mu Xingqiu could already feel that victory was in his grasp.

At this moment, Sun Yulu suddenly froze, stopped casting for no reason, and stared at Mu Xingqiu with a dull look.

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