Chapter 0535 The Power of the Law

Miracle or adventure? To Mu Xingqiu, it was one thing.

If there was still a chance to escape, he would never gamble everything, because he had no confidence in the response measures he was about to take. He only knew one thing: think when you should think, act when you should act, even if it was a wrong move or a stupid move, it was better than panicking and waiting to die.

Mu Xingqiu admitted that there were strong and weak people in this world, and that there were many people and many magic weapons in the Taoist tradition who were much more powerful than himself, but he did not admit that he deserved to die, let alone that he was powerless to resist.

"Okay!" The bald man flew to Mu Xingqiu's chest, spread out three strands of hair, raised his eyebrows, stared, opened his mouth to reveal two rows of teeth with gaps, and the magic eye on his forehead shot red light at the snow pillars rushing up from the ground.

The red light hit a snow pillar, neither breaking it up nor stopping its upward momentum.

"Brother Xiaoqiu..." The taller Xiao Qingtao looked down in surprise.

"Keep ascending, don't disperse!" The one who shouted was Gan Zhiwei, who was still holding the unconscious Gan Zhiquan in his arms, and his tone was quite stern like an elder brother.

"Trust him." Xin Youtao said to Xiao Qingtao.

The snow pillar was heading for the Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest dispersed, the snow pillar would also disperse, making it even more difficult to deal with. So more than 60 people lined up in the air, with those with lower realms on the top and those with higher realms on the bottom. The magic of everyone was connected together, and they rose faster. If it weren't for the restriction of unclean air, they could almost be faster than the snow pillar.

The three snow pillars squeezed together tightly to form a thicker snow pillar. In the blink of an eye, they were dozens of feet away from Mu Xingqiu's feet. The surging airflow blew up the skin and muscles on the bald man's face, exposing more teeth. He could only barely maintain his position, and he didn't even have the spare energy to emit red light.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, what a strong wind!"

Mu Xingqiu's figure also swayed a little. He held the Frost Soul Sword tightly in his left hand and pinched the magic formula with his right hand, pointing to the jade axe floating in front of him.

The jade axe is a common magic weapon of the Lantern and Candle family. It can be used to calm and retain souls. Meng Yuanhou's soul is in it. Once guided by the spell, it immediately generates a strong suction force.

The momentum of the three snow pillars rising did not slow down, but the airflow force at the forefront was absorbed by the jade axe.

The jade axe is not the Frost Soul Sword. It cannot withstand so much external force. It only lasted for a short while, and several cracks appeared on the surface, and it was about to break.

Mu Xingqiu summoned three lamps and three candles from the treasure bag. They could not make the jade axe complete, but they could stabilize the soul in the axe.

Next, Mu Xingqiu was going to make the most risky attempt. If this trick worked, it would be fine. If not, he could only use the Frost Soul Sword.

The Frost Soul Sword and the soul in the sword had helped him through many dangerous times, but this time the force Mu Xingqiu faced was too strong, and the Frost Soul Sword could probably only delay the attack of the snow pillar.

Mu Xingqiu let the Frost Soul Sword float in the air, freed his left hand, grabbed the straw hat and put it on the bald man's head, "Don't think about anything."

No need for further explanation, the bald man obeyed Xiao Qiu's words and immediately closed his eyes, letting himself enter a state of semi-consciousness.

The straw hat and the bald man together constitute the complete Demon Lord's Law. The bald man can also cast spells, but he does not understand Mu Xingqiu's plan and prefers to only act as a magic weapon.

There are seven chapters in the Demon Lord's Law. Mu Xingqiu does not know which one will be effective, so he starts with the method of re-annihilation, and then the six methods of division, bud breaking, rooting, pruning, flower reduction, and fruit destruction.

Thoughts are faster than flying and spells. Words trample through Mu Xingqiu's mind like a charging army, emitting a series of demon spells.

Mu Xingqiu's target of the spell is not the three snow pillars that are already in front of him, but the jade axe that is about to break.

The Demon Lord's righteous method can make Taoist priests resurrect from the dead, and their souls will not leave their original bodies. Perhaps it will have a similar effect on magic tools. This is Mu Xingqiu's greatest hope.

The method of re-annihilation entered the jade axe, and the axe head shattered instantly. Relying on the three lamps and three candles next to it, the soul inside did not leave for the time being.

The method of division entered the jade axe, and the magic tool did not recover. Mu Xingqiu continued to think about the remaining texts. The method of rooting finally took effect, and the fragments of the jade axe merged into one, but the cracks were still there.

The three snow pillars arrived. When they were more than ten feet away from Mu Xingqiu, the pillars exploded, generating dozens of times the power of the forward spell. But the suction force in the jade axe was even stronger. The explosion just happened, and the ice and snow scattered less than ten feet, and then closed again, turning into a thumb-thick ice line, which was sucked into the jade axe.

The jade axe shattered again, and Mu Xingqiu could no longer care about which method was the most effective. The seven texts flashed through his mind again and again like boulders rolling down the steep slope, without distinguishing which one was the beginning and which one was the end.

The bald man stared blankly into the distance without any reaction.

Mu Xingqiu's adventure finally worked, but it was not completely successful. Several other snow pillars responsible for the siege quickly came to support. At the same time, the fragments of the jade axe became smaller and smaller. When it was completely turned into powder, there was probably no spell that could restore it.

There was more than one jade axe in the treasure bag, but Mu Xingqiu didn't even have time to think about it, let alone summon a new magic weapon and then cast a spell to transfer Meng Yuanhou's soul into it.

He could only think about the Demon Lord's righteousness all the time. The speed at which the words passed through his mind was so fast that they formed a line. He still tried to go faster, which was not easy at all, because he couldn't miss a word and had to think about the whole text. If his mind illusion technique had not reached the seventh level and could do seven things at the same time, his mind would have been in chaos.

The Taoist priests above had risen high enough, more than 200 feet away from Mu Xingqiu. They all stopped and looked down. Since everyone stood in a line, only the few at the bottom could see clearly. some.

Xiao Hao was at a low level and was located higher up. He could hardly see anything and did not dare to move. He said anxiously and loudly: "How is it? Who can tell me?"

The Taoist priest at the bottom is Gan Zhiwei, who is holding his brother. He no longer thinks that the snow pillar comes from Zuo Liuying. This is obviously a powerful spell issued by a high-grade magic weapon. Pangshan will not allow Zuo Liuying to take away any of it. pieces.

"Mu Xingqiu blocked... three snow pillars, he blocked them!" Gan Zhiwei announced loudly with some excitement. He couldn't see clearly, and he didn't dare to release his magic weapon to observe, but Mu Xingqiu didn't move, and there was no strong one. The air flow rose, and it was obvious that he had succeeded.

The Taoist priests cheered in unison. After this series of suspicions and escapes, their Taoist priests' hearts were already in pieces, and their desire for life and fear of death became clear.

"Five more snow pillars have risen." Gan Zhiwei's expression changed slightly, "Everyone, please don't move. There are four more shadows nearby. Don't attract them up."

Mu Xingqiu was able to block the snow pillar, which made everyone more confident, and no one wanted to escape anymore.

"Is there anything we can do?" Xiao Qingtao stopped above Gan Zhiwei. She saw the same scene as him, but felt a little worried. Mu Xingqiu did not move at all, and the magic formula in his hand did not change. This was casting a spell. The performance has reached the extreme, and with the addition of five snow pillars, I wonder if I can still hold on.

"Don't move now, don't affect Mu Xingqiu's spellcasting." Gan Zhiwei is a Taoist priest of the Forbidden Secrets. He could vaguely see that Mu Xingqiu was casting more than just Taoist spells. If others rushed to help, it might be counterproductive.

"Everyone, get ready. When the last four snow pillars join the attack, we will spread out immediately to attract their attention. Don't fly too far. Follow my orders and come back at any time."

The Taoist priests above Gan Zhiwei responded in unison. They had already summoned the main magic weapon, but now they were holding it tightly, waiting for the order anxiously.

Mu Xingqiu was facing the attack of eight snow pillars. The jade ax shattered and recovered so quickly that the difference could no longer be seen with the naked eye. He could only see that there was something special about this piece of jade. It was not a whole piece, but like a pile of jade. The sand is glued into the shape of an axe, and a light touch can turn it into crumbs.

The jade ax is a magic weapon, made and blessed by Shuyuke. Frequent destruction is rapidly consuming its characteristics, making it closer and closer to an ordinary jade axe. It all relies on the constant infusion of Demon Lord Zhengfa. It didn't become a piece of trash.

Mu Xingqiu had no intention of thinking about this. He didn't even notice that the strength of the five snow pillars had nearly doubled after adding them. All his thoughts were on those seven texts, and he firmly believed that he could think faster.

The snow pillar met a powerful enemy. Even though eight of them gathered together, they still could not break through the obstacle. The other four shadows came closer and turned into snow pillars and soared into the sky. They had no ability to distinguish, no fear or the emotion of retreating from difficulties. They only knew that they were not strong enough. When the time comes, increase the strength until it is exhausted.

All twelve snow pillars gathered together to form a large snow pillar up to two feet thick. It sprayed up nearly a hundred feet into the sky and exploded into a five or six foot wide snowball. Then it quickly shrank and turned into an ice line that entered the jade axe. .

From a distance, it looks like a snow hammer with a long and slender handle standing on the ground. It is strange but not threatening, and its power has been absorbed.

"Disperse!" Gan Zhiwei immediately ordered, and more than sixty Taoist priests flew in all directions, not too far away, no more than a hundred steps from the center line, and they would be back soon.

The snow pillars followed the Taoist priests, and the Taoist priests were in line. They gathered together, and the Taoist priests separated. They also wanted to separate, but the jade ax prevented them from moving.

The middle part of the thick snow column gradually expanded.

Amazhiwei's order to disperse was given too promptly! Thinking about it afterwards, Mu Xingqiu felt that he could not thank him enough, because under the combined attack of the twelve snow pillars, the jade ax was completely turned into powder. No matter how powerful the Demon Lord Zhengfa was, there was no way to restore it.

At this critical moment, the Taoist priests scattered above attracted the power of several snow pillars. They gave up the attack and wanted to branch out to attack other Taoist priests. As a result, their momentum was suddenly reduced, allowing Mu Xingqiu to finally recover.

The meditation on the seven texts of the Demon Lord's rectification reached the extreme. All the texts suddenly appeared in Mu Xingqiu's mind at the same time. Logically speaking, this was impossible, but he did recite nearly ten thousand words silently at the same moment.

Then something absolutely unexpected by Mu Xingqiu happened. The jade ax was shattered. Meng Yuanhou's soul still stayed in place under the protection of three candles and three lanterns, but the suction force turned into an eruption force.

All the power absorbed by the soul returned the same way, mixed with a strange force. The twelve snow pillars were pressed down, getting shorter and shorter, and finally disappeared on the ground, and no more shadows were produced.

After more than 130,000 years, pure demonic power once again struck the land of demons. Living creatures thousands of miles around heard a certain sound that no one could describe.

Hundreds of miles to the southeast, a group of Taoist priests felt this familiar yet unfamiliar force.

Hundreds of miles to the northwest, a newly unearthed remains of a demon also felt the demon lord's rectification.