Chapter 0861: First Trial of the Demonic Tribulation

No one has ever seen so many ice monsters. The monsters are like summer cicadas that have made an appointment to see the world together. They quietly break out of the snow, flap their wings and fly up, almost without any sound. But when the number is so large that it covers the sky, the area within hundreds of miles is filled with buzzing.

An annoying buzzing sound.

In the middle of the iceberg composed of translucent tall bodies, thousands of black figures jump around, as if tireless bees are seizing the time to pick the last batch of nectar.

The clear sky is rolling with thick clouds, and there is suddenly a faint smell of sulfur in the air. The temperature rises inexplicably, but the snow refuses to melt. The whole world seems to be compressing, compressing continuously, until everything is squeezed into a ball.

Yin Buchen and Feixiao are trembling, as if there is an invisible erupting volcano sitting under their buttocks, "Dao, Dao, Dao Zun..."

"Reverse technique." Mu Xingqiu ordered.

The strange beast needs a mind that can understand complex skills, and Yin Buchen needs a strong person who can be relied on and a firm order.

The air around was filled with a thick unclean air. The reverse magic spread rapidly in all directions like a prairie fire, dispelling the magic and sorcery encountered along the way.

The first one to be dispelled was Feixiao's levitation magic. A demon and a beast fell more than ten feet at the same time, and were immediately supported by Yang Qingyin's natural magic.

There are not many types of natural magic, but the basic content is all there, and it can be freely performed in the reverse magic environment.

Bingkui was not affected too much, but his wings flapped faster, but the half-demon's spells were invalid one after another. They could not fly and could only fall on Bingkui's shoulders.

"Haha, I can do it, I can do it..." Yin Buchen's voice was trembling with excitement. Feixiao turned his head and looked at him with a reproachful look, reminding the "beast master" that he was the one who made the decision. After a while, it sighed helplessly like a human, and helped Yin Buchen cast the spell through telepathy.

The reverse magic spread even more widely, reaching hundreds of miles away, and Yin Buchen could even feel the cliffs of Wangshan trembling slightly.

The first group of ice monsters approached, in groups, holding their ice swords high in their hands, and their thin ice wings seemed to melt in the sun at any time. It was probably because of this reason that the sky was filled with dark clouds.

Mu Xingqiu stretched out his right arm, and Yang Qingyin and Black Phoenix were responsible for performing the levitation technique. He could do his best to meet the enemy, "It depends on you." He said softly.

This "you" is not Mu Xingqiu himself, but the fleas beside him.

Before getting the magic calamity, Mu Xingqiu had been looking for a way to defeat the demons. He could use the mind illusion technique to deal with the ice monsters, which has been proven to have miraculous effects. The most powerful way to deal with half-demons is to cleanse the marks of the magic tools. Mu Xingqiu has made great progress. He recreated the details of the spell based on the method provided by a Taoist priest of the Divine Engineering Department and the memory of the bald man, and then finalized it with the Heartless Mantra.

This is not a perfect spell. In the eyes of the Taoist priests of the Taoist Forbidden Secret Department, it must be rough and random, full of loopholes, but it is enough for Mu Xingqiu.

The next problem he has to solve is how to cast spells in the environment of reverse magic. Once the reverse spell was used, only the natural spells could be cast at will. What Mu Xingqiu had to do was to wrap the illusion with a layer of packaging.

Mu Xingqiu grabbed one of the flea's horns with his left hand. They had only established Lingxi for a few months, but their depth had already surpassed that of most animal trainers. The flea had accepted Yang Qingyin's spells, but it had always been waiting for Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu first upgraded his illusion to the eighth level, with eight functions at the same time. He could cast many completely different spells at the same time, and he could also provide help to the flea. After all, it was just a spirit beast, and no matter how smart it was, there were things it could not think of.

Affected by the reverse spell, Mu Xingqiu and the flea's illusions could not leave their bodies, and they could only wait in the Crimson Palace until Mu Xingqiu cast the "Moving Objects Spell". This was an extremely simple spell that could move objects to another location. When Tuo Kaicheng invented it, it was quite a filler, because he just changed a similar magic spell, from using the demon pill to using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or unclean air.

Mu Xingqiu made a slight change to this. What he wanted to transfer was not an object, but another spell.

The flea illusion was sent out, similar to the power of a thought, but with a slightly worse effect and a much slower diffusion speed than normal.

The packaged illusion drilled into the ice monster, looking for the location of the nebula tree seed, and burst close to it. Then, the power of a thought mixed with Mu Xingqiu and the flea took effect.

The ice monsters flying in the air fell and broke one after another, falling into the snow and turning into a pile of ice cubes.

The only problem was that the speed of the illusion was too slow. The number of ice monsters destroyed was far less than the number of those surrounding them. Mu Xingqiu and his men were surrounded, and the nearest ice monster was only a few hundred steps away.

"Dao Zun, can it be faster?" Yin Buchen asked bravely. He was a little disappointed. No, if he asked himself, he felt very disappointed. Shouldn't the power of a thought make all enemies excited? When he saw the Dao Zun defeating ten thousand with one person in the Battle Demon Mountain, Yin Buchen believed that it was not just him, but most of the demons and humans who had hope in Mu Xingqiu because that scene was so exciting.

"Don't worry." It was Yang Qingyin who answered him. Her task was the simplest, which was to ensure that everyone could float in the air.

Mu Xingqiu was testing. It had been nearly four years since he used the power of one thought in the Battle Demon Mountain. A few months ago, Xiaohao also used it once in the Summoning Mountain. He guessed that the Wangshan Demon Clan would definitely make some changes.

These ice kuei are specially used to deal with illusion masters, and are much stronger than the ordinary ice kuei that went to Zhaoshan.

After the test, a large number of ice kuei had already flown close, waiting for the giant swords in their hands to chop them. Yin Buchen and Feixiao simply closed their eyes at the same time and tried their best to perform the reverse spell. Yin Buchen was muttering something quickly, perhaps praying, or perhaps comforting Feixiao and himself.

Mu Xingqiu used the magic calamity.

The magic calamity is not a spell, but a power. He had obtained a lot of heaven and earth spiritual energy in it when he was in Luanjing Mountain, which was quite helpful for his practice, but that was only the fur of the magic calamity. Its most fundamental power is to quickly improve the inner alchemy realm and generate more and purer mana.

However, the inner alchemy realm after the improvement cannot be maintained for a long time. After a period of time, it will return to the original realm. Mu Xingqiu is not sure whether this is the limitation of the magic calamity itself, or whether the real illusion body cannot improve the inner alchemy.

It is also the eighth level of illusion. With the improvement of inner elixir and the increase of mana, its power is greatly enhanced. It has gradually surpassed the third and fourth levels of infusion, and finally achieved a subversive breakthrough and entered the Fu Yue Mang realm.

Since the unexpected suicide of the founder Fang Xunmo, this is the first time in the world that someone has performed a spell at the Fu Yue Mang realm.

In order to save his son, Mu Xingqiu interrupted his retreat. He has not yet completely absorbed the magic calamity, nor has he really tried its power. The moment the illusion broke through the Fu Yue Mang realm, he felt a blank in his mind, a bright light in front of his eyes, his body melted, everything around him melted, the ice was right in front of him, but he could never touch him. All spells can be used at any speed.

This state was very short-lived, and Mu Xingqiu quickly regained consciousness. The first thing he thought of was one thing: Tuo Kaicheng was wrong. Thousands of years of closed-door development could not compare to the methods created by the Taoist and the demons in the long battle. The reverse technique was ineffective against the magic of the Fu Yue Mang realm. There was a limit to the power of four ounces to move a thousand pounds, and Fu Yue Mang was this limit. No matter how clever and mysterious the reverse technique was, it could not move a real mountain.

Yin Buchen opened one eye, and then both eyes opened. His crystal eyes almost burst out of their sockets. He was about to cry. His right hand maintained the reverse technique, and his left hand slapped Fei Xiao's hard shell, "Look, look, I told you a long time ago that the Taoist is invincible, he is really invincible."

The translucent ice was falling, as if thousands of pear blossoms left the branches at the same time on the last day of late spring. The ice was broken in the process of falling, not into ice, but into a cloud of mist, leaving the charred nebula tree seeds flying in the wind.

Mu Xingqiu's right hand kept changing spells, and all 108 styles were at his fingertips. The spell to cleanse the mark was also used. Although it was not perfect and there was no sword-washing pool to help, it was enough to deal with a large group of half-demons in the Starfall realm.

A large number of half-demons lost their mounts in the air and turned into black smoke flying in the mist. Once they were hit by spells, they would return to their original human and demon forms and fall freely, helpless, with indifferent expressions, and their eyes flickered like a candle in the wind until it went out.

Yang Qingyin looked at the scene in front of her in surprise. She believed in Mu Xingqiu, but she didn't expect that he had reached such a realm. She couldn't tell the difference between Fu Yuemang and Xingluo, but just felt incredible.

Feixiao made a strange sound, both admiration and fear, Yin Buchen shouted, "Demon Lord's Law, this must be the power of Demon Lord's Law! Feixiao, did you see it? Do you believe me this time?"

Mu Xingqiu did not correct Yin Buchen's misunderstanding. He took back the spell, and there were no more ice kuei and half-demons within a hundred miles.

"Why stop? There are still so many monsters, Daozun, don't show mercy to them." Yin Buchen shouted, there are still countless ice kuei and half-demons in the distance, and they should be killed.

"Enough, it's the demons who want to stop the war." Mu Xingqiu said, he also needs to rest for a while, excessive use of magic will destroy his body.

A huge white bear ran from a distance, with an incredibly fast speed. It used several spells similar to teleportation in the middle and soon arrived within three miles.

A half-demon on the bear's back raised his head and said to the sky: "In this case, why fight again? Please enter Wangshan to decide the winner."