"Go!"

With the announcement of the beginning, Jiang Yi made a preemptive strike. He had already held a handful of beans in his left hand and threw them out in the direction of Mu Changli. The round beans rolled happily on the ground in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they scattered all over the ground, turning into soldiers holding swords and shields one after another.

This spell is the two-point spell of the Imperial Spirit Department [Scattering Beans into Soldiers], this spell originated from the Jin Dynasty Taoist Guo Pu, and you can also use different beans to conjure different soldiers. At the beginning, Guo Pu chose red beans, so what he conjured up was a group of soldiers in red clothes and red armor.

For Jiang Yi, he chose soybeans, but he didn't conjure up any yellow clothes and yellow armor, but instead conjured up a group of foot men. With his cultivation, he doesn't even need to recite a mantra, and it is enough to concentrate his attention with a "go".

Although this spell is not strong enough, and the bean soldiers conjured up can deal with ordinary people, it is an excellent cannon fodder in the fighting method.

Looking at the menacing bean soldiers in front of him, Mu Changli didn't even move. He fumbled in the pocket of his clothes for a long time, and the first bean soldier was about to run in front of him, and only then did he find a plastic bag, open it and throw it into the air. A black patch was scattered inside, and it looked like hair, but it turned into locusts one after another in the air.

The locusts flew at the bean soldiers, pounced on them and gnawed and gnawed. Although the bean soldiers' armor weapons are all protected by mana, they are almost powerless in the face of locusts that have also been conjured by spells, and they are gnawed in two clicks.

Disgusted with the four-point spell of the Shengke, [Eight Wax of Blood]!

The so-called "eight waxes" refer to the eight agricultural gods that people have sacrificed in ancient times, including Xianqi, Siqi, agriculture, postal watch, cat and tiger, fang, water yong, and insects. Since the biggest harm in agriculture is insect pests, over the past few thousand years, the eight wax gods of folk worship have gradually become protective gods dedicated to resisting insect pests, and even the eight waxes themselves have been interpreted as eight kinds of insects.

As a spiritual spell, [Scattering Beans into Soldiers] is designed to stimulate the bean's own vitality and intelligence, and illusion is of course effective against it. And beans are grains no matter how they are said, and it is naturally suitable to use the [Blood Residual Eight Wax] to conjure locusts, which are already in the Eight Waxes, to deal with it.

Watching Mu Changli display the [Blood Remnant Eight Wax], Jiang Yi sneered in his heart. Fang Senluo used this thing last year, and the various insects that were conjured at that time made the people of the Imperial Spirit Department suffer enough, and even in a short period of time, everyone had a copy of Fabre's "Insects", and everyone was familiar with insect knowledge. Of course, those who play with the beasts of the Imperial Spirit Department originally had to read this as an extracurricular supplementary reading, so this book will not be sold to the point where Luoyang paper is expensive.

It's just that [Blood Remnant Eight Wax] is a four-point spell, while [Scattering Beans into Soldiers] is only a two-point spell. Using a two-point spell to lead to Mu Changli's four-point spell at the bottom of the box, Jiang Yi thought that it was still worth it.

Now it's my turn.

Jiang Yi took out a [Flying Eagle Catching Talisman] from his pocket, placed it flat in the palm of his hand, and pointed a little towards the talisman in the canopy, and read in his mouth: "The Red Emperor above, the five qi spirit gods, wearing gold armor, iron claws and copper hooks, mouth like a frost blade, swallowing ghosts and gods, mandrill five passes, monkey goblins, wild foxes and dragons, eat and destroy its shape, smell my god's name, and remove the demon atmosphere." Spread your wings and fly, turn ghosts into dust, refine ghosts into juice, and show your might. Hurry like the canopy marshal's decree!"

As soon as Jiang Yi cast a spell, the rune paper immediately became windless and automatic, and after fluttering twice in his palm, he flew into the air, and then stretched in the air, growing sharp beaks, wings, and hook claws, and the yellow and clear rune paper immediately turned into a divine eagle with bright light and golden eyes and jade claws.

This is the [Flying Eagle Catching Spell] in the "Shangqing Tianpeng Demon Suppression Dafa", which specially summoned the Flying Eagle General under the command of Tianpeng Zhenjun. Don't look at it, this is just an eagle, but people in the Taoist system belong to the Arctic Exorcism Institute. That pair of eagle eyes specialize in breaking illusions, and they can be said to be the nemesis of illusions in the world.

I saw that the flying eagle general let out a long sigh, spread his wings and flew towards the locust swarm, pecking in his mouth, fluttering on his wings, and taking his claws. Although the locusts were overwhelming, they did not last a second in front of the Flying Eagle General, and they were almost all cleared at once. The shredded locusts fell to the ground and turned back into hair.

Seeing that the [Blood Remnant Eight Wax] was broken, everyone in the Imperial Spirit Division naturally applauded loudly, and Jiang Yi was also proud in his heart, but he did not relax his vigilance. Sure enough, among the overwhelming black and oppressive locusts, he saw a rope suddenly rise into the sky and go straight into the sky.

"[Immortal Rope]? Break it for me!" Jiang Yi urged the mana, and the Flying Eagle General immediately flew towards the rope that had been erected. The four-point illusion did nothing in front of the Flying Eagle General, let alone this one-point illusion?

No matter what Mu Changli wants to do with the [Immortal Suo], Jiang Yi will use the [Flying Eagle Catching Spell] to break it for him, so as to respond to all changes without change! Jiang Yi is going to tell him today that the spells of the Immortal Division are not worth mentioning in front of the spells of the Imperial Spirit Sect!

The Eagle General grabbed the rope with a single claw and dragged it down to the ground. The illusion attached to the rope was broken, and the rope, which was originally as straight as a stick, immediately softened. Merely...... Isn't the soft direction a little wrong? Why is it upward?

With a "bang", the rope actually tied the Flying Eagle General in turn. Both the head and wings are huddled together, but the spell itself has not been broken, and it has not turned back into rune paper, which looks pitiful.

Binding Spell.

"Pick up, recruit ——!" Mu Changli shouted suddenly, and everyone realized that he had touched less than four meters in front of Jiang Yi. Somehow, the long rope suddenly retracted into the ground, and he shook it up with a forceful flick.

It was only a circle, and the rope had already brought the sound of the wind, and then it hung and shook and kicked on Mu Changli's feet. The Flying Eagle General, who was tied up by a rope, was like a meteor hammer, right in the face of Jiang Tsubasa.

Jiang Yi, who was hit in the face, fell backwards and fell to the ground with a plop, his eyes rolling. And some of the people who applauded the Imperial Spirit Division just now had no time to close their mouths, but their mouths were stuck, and they couldn't make any sounds, so they looked like fish out of water.

No one thought that the [Immortal Suo] just now was actually a trick to lure the enemy, and the real intention was to lure the flying eagle general forward and restrain him in turn. [Flying Eagle Catching Spell] is the strongest spell that Jiang Yi can know, and if this spell is broken, he is already only one step away from losing.

"Idiot. Seeing that Chen Fuli judged that Jiang Yi had fainted and that he had won the game, Mu Changli made up his mind disdainfully, "If you can break four points with three points, why can't you deal with three points?"

The second-year students of the Imperial Spirit Branch were speechless, and a few were not convinced, and still wanted theories. But at this time, a slightly mature voice sounded behind them: "It seems that there are very few people in the same level who can be your opponent Senior Brother Mu, and Jiang Yi deserves to lose, are you interested in playing another game?"