Exorcism

Chapter 0856: Powerful Spiritual Demon

In Lao Zhuang's mind, Jin Chu was still the king of spirit monsters who led all the monsters to dig out the golem, so he was not on guard at all. He still had a smile on his face until the other party's palm was pressed on his heart.

Baldy and Da Wanghu realized from the beginning that the visitor was not friendly. The former shot a red light, and the latter pounced from the side, saving Lao Zhuang's life together.

Jin Zu was hit by the red light on the top of his head, but he was not injured, but his body was slightly stiff. He didn't have time to dig out Lao Zhuang's heart, and was immediately pounced by Da Wanghu.

Lao Zhuang finally reacted and jumped over to help Da Wanghu, shouting: "Jin Chu, are you crazy? It's me."

Jin Chu still didn't speak, stuffed the heart in his hand into his mouth, and freed his hands.

Two demons and one tiger started fighting. This was not a daily practice, but a real fight of life and death. The Jin Clan did not use magic, but their strength was amazing. Under his fists, Lao Zhuang and Da Wang Hu were like kittens and puppies. They were beaten without any power to fight back after three punches and two kicks. They could only roar while falling and standing up.

Baldy was afraid of hurting Lao Zhuang, so he did not dare to shoot red light again. He shouted: "Use magic!" Then he remembered that he could transmit sound, so he shouted again: "Old lady, come quickly..."

Lao Zhuang was not a sorcerer, and he had never learned the method of refining beasts, but he did learn some magic. He forgot all of it when he was anxious. He remembered it after Baldy reminded him, and immediately jumped on the back of Da Wang Hu, opened his mouth, and spit out a ball of fire.

The fireball hit Jin Chu's naked chest, with a muffled bang, and except for a slight pause in Jin Chu's figure, there was no trace left.

Lao Zhuang was stunned. The beast demon's resistance to magic was very strong. When attacked by magic, it would leave some scars. It was far from being unscathed like Jinchu.

Jinchu rushed over and punched. Dawanghu opened his mouth to bite the fist, but did not bite it off. Jinchu remained motionless and waved another fist. Lao Zhuang stretched out his hands and tightly grasped the arm that was several times thinner than his own.

The three parties were deadlocked for a moment. Jinchu exerted force suddenly, and Lao Zhuang and Dawanghu were thrown out and fell heavily in the snow.

Jinchu stared at the head in the air.

Baldy shot out red light. In terms of magic alone, he was stronger than Lao Zhuang, enough to deal with the monster, but the red light still did not cause any harm to Jinchu, but only slowed down his speed.

Baldy was vindictive, but also loyal. As long as Lao Zhuang was still there, he would not run away. He gritted his teeth to increase the power of the red light.

Jinchu walked closer and looked up at the head, with a face that was almost the same as Mu Xingqiu's, cold and ruthless.

The reinforcements finally arrived, and a small red fireball shot like an arrow, hitting Jinchu hard, and was bounced away with a puff. This was not Yang Qingyin's fireball technique, but Gan Zhiwei's fire sparrow.

Gan Zhiwei, who was a hundred steps away, was shocked. He was in tune with the fire sparrow and felt dizzy in his head. The hardness of the Jin clan's body and the strong rebound force were really unexpected.

Gan Zhiwei used to be a Taoist priest. Although he is now only a casual cultivator of inner elixir, the magic he cast with the help of the fire sparrow is a little stronger than the third or fourth level of Canxia.

The fire sparrow flipped dozens of times in the air and finally stabilized its body. After receiving the command sent by Gan Zhiwei with telepathy, it immediately flapped its wings quickly, and hundreds of feathers flew out of its body like red arrows, flying towards the target.

Jinchu took all the red arrows without dodging or avoiding them, leaving a red spot on his skin, which soon disappeared.

Bald man took the opportunity to fly away, and when he arrived above Lao Zhuang, he saw him lying in the snow and humming. He felt relieved and turned to Gan Zhiwei, "Jinchu is crazy!"

Before Gan Zhiwei could speak, Jinchu rushed over. He was like a beast demon who could not cast spells. He could not fly, but his speed was extremely fast. He first arrived near the fire sparrow, jumped up more than ten feet, punched the bird that had no time to dodge, and then turned somersault in the air. When he landed, he was just in front of Gan Zhiwei, and was hit by another punch.

Taoist priests are not good at close combat. When the spell failed, Gan Zhiwei was a little at a loss. It was not until the fist hit him that he remembered to cast the natural Taoist spell he had just learned.

Gan Zhiwei was knocked out, and Jinchu was also blown back several steps by a gust of wind that rose from the ground, but he did not suffer any damage.

The two animal trainers and Bald Man together were not Jinchu's opponents.

The black dragon of the casual cultivator Ouyang Liao arrived, descending from the sky, spewing out a black water column more than ten feet long from its mouth, freezing halfway, and rushing towards the target fiercely.

Jinchu fought with only his fists, the ice shattered and the water dispersed, his body was harder than steel, he suddenly jumped up, hugged the black dragon's neck, turned over to the top, and punched the black dragon's head.

The black dragon roared, fell on the snow, and its long body rolled and twisted, clawing and biting with its sharp claws and long teeth, fighting with the extremely powerful demon clan.

The black dragon was a hundred times the size of Jinchu, and the sharp teeth in its mouth were enough to break gold, but it was only a close fight with Jinchu, not having the upper hand at all. Every time he was punched, he screamed in pain, the dragon roar was low, but when he screamed in pain, it was high-pitched.

Ouyang Liao walked quickly, constantly changing the magic formula with his hands. He saw more clearly from the perspective of a bystander, and could help the black dragon make a more correct decision.

None of the ancient beasts that survived to this day are bold and reckless. After more than a dozen moves, the black dragon gradually became timid, and Ouyang Luo was about to lose control with his spiritual intuition.

"Let me do it!" Xiao Hao also arrived, holding the Xuanwu Youliao in his hand.

Ouyang Liao hurriedly commanded the black dragon to soar into the air. Jinchu grabbed one of the black dragon's hind legs and was about to pull it back to the ground. A small turtle flew towards it, and it was still a dozen steps away. Jinchu's eyes went dark. He didn't know what was entangled, and his hands loosened involuntarily.

The black dragon escaped and flew straight to a height of thousands of feet before stopping.

Youliao grew to dozens of feet long in an instant, wrapping Jinchu in his body. His body continued to expand, his four legs danced wildly, and he tried his best to drill into the snow. The surrounding animal trainers hurriedly avoided it.

Years of snow provided Youliao with room to display his skills. Soon it disappeared with Jinchu. The spectators on the ground saw the snow rolling, indicating that the battle was extremely fierce.

Lao Zhuang had already climbed out of the snow pit, holding the seriously injured Da Wang Hu and running to the periphery. He was horrified and said to the bald man above him: "Isn't this really Mu Xingqiu? When did Jinchu become so powerful?"

"Of course it's not Brother Xiaoqiu..." The bald man couldn't tell the specific reason, anyway, he knew at first glance that this was definitely not Mu Xingqiu.

You Liao's own strength is comparable to that of the black dragon, but he has practiced the beast refining method with Xiao Hao for the longest time, so his potential has been more developed. Even so, he didn't take advantage. Xiao Hao cast spells and commanded, while asking a series of questions in surprise: "Where did the monster come from? Is it called Jinchu? Ouch, the fist is so fierce, it hurts so much. Why is the spell ineffective? Has he become a half-demon? Or has he become a son-in-law of the demon clan? Look at my move, oh no, look at this move, oh no, it still doesn't work..."

You Liao persisted longer, one is that he is stronger than the black dragon, and the other is that he is more afraid of his master and dare not retreat easily.

Yang Qingyin also arrived. While listening to the bald man's introduction, she commanded the Black Phoenix to join the battle. The Black Phoenix circled in the sky, shooting out a feather from time to time. With the help of Yang Qingyin's magic, she could see the situation in Youliao's shell, and then attack accurately.

"Thank you." Xiaohao and Youliao both breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Xingqiu and Feifei were in a deep state of imagination and had not been awakened yet. Yin Buchen arrived last and watched from a distance. He hugged Feixiao's neck and whispered to comfort him not to be afraid. They didn't have to participate in the battle for the time being.

"Haha, you are tired, you finally caught you." Xiaohaohao said angrily.

The battle under the snow continued for a while. The Black Phoenix flew back to Yang Qingyin's head. Youliao slowly drilled out of the ground, retched a few times, vomited out the brocade cluster, and then quickly shrank. He was called back by Xiaohao, and he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his head.

Jinchu was wrapped in sticky ropes, with only his eyes and nostrils exposed. His resistance to magic was limited, and he could not break free no matter how hard he tried.

Xiaohao won the fight, and was so happy that he kept praising Youliao, and did not forget to point out his shortcomings.

Yang Qingyin flew in front of Jinchu, her eyes penetrated the ropes, and she looked at the familiar face in surprise, and she could not believe that this was the Jinchu she knew.

"I am Yang Qingyin, remember? I won the title of Spirit King from you."

Jinchu was still struggling, like a wild beast in the mountains, who had never seen humans and cages. Even if he was captured alive, his eyes were still cold and firm, and he believed that his flesh and blood would eventually break through the iron bars.

He did not recognize Yang Qingyin, nor did he recognize any human or demon tribe present.

Lao Zhuang's roar came from a distance, and he ran over with Da Wanghu in his arms, "I want to kill Jinchu!"

"Heal Da Wanghu first." Yang Qingyin knew Lao Zhuang and knew that orders alone were not enough.

Lao Zhuang stopped and looked down at the limp tiger, saying pitifully, "Is there any hope? Several teeth and bones are broken."

"Go find Feifei."

Among the animal trainers, Feifei is the best at healing. Lao Zhuang felt hope in his heart, looked at Jinchu with hatred, and ran into the forest. After a few steps, his feet softened and he almost fell. He was also seriously injured, but he didn't have time to check.

Gan Zhiwei followed with the equally injured fire sparrow.

Yang Qingyin was full of doubts, "Xiaohao, use illusion to check his memory."

"I have used it. His Niwan Palace is as chaotic and solid as that of the alien beast. I can't attack it. Only Mu Xingqiu can do it." Xiaohao said.

Mu Xingqiu has been in seclusion for many days. Unlike the daily practice of animal trainers, he cannot be woken up casually.

A unicorn ran out of the forest. The flea that was originally guarding Mu Xingqiu came over, stopped beside Jinchu, and lowered its head to sniff twice.

"Hey, the flea really learned the magic trick." Xiaohao said in surprise. She could detect the signs of the magic trick. "The magic trick of the spirit beast is more suitable for dealing with the Niwan Palace, which is like a strange beast."

The light between the two corners of the flea flickered, and it slowly faded after a long time. It turned around and ran back to the forest.

The coldness in Jinchu's eyes was reduced a little, revealing a bit of confusion. An unclear voice came from under the rope, and Yang Qingyin and Xiaohao didn't understand it.

The bald man who had been floating next to him suddenly shouted excitedly, "Mu Dong'er, he is talking about Mu Dong'er!"

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