Mu Xingqiu is not an indecisive person, he has a simple idea: most of the information is in the hands of the Dao Tong and the demons, he can only wander around the periphery, and there is always an insurmountable wall from the truth, in this case, what is the point of guessing the truth? It is better to break through that wall and rush in directly to see what is going on.

Since he was a child, Mu Xingqiu has always done this, and there have always been voices reminding him: The wall is the truth, and destroying the wall will destroy the truth.

He didn't care, if the wall was really important, it should be clearly marked on it, the funny thing was that the Dao system and the demon clan always claimed that sentient beings lacked wisdom, but at the same time they were unwilling to say anything, for fear that sentient beings would be able to guess the secret and see through the truth.

Mu Xingqiu was angry about this, and he really wanted to shout to the patriarch and all the senior Taoist priests: "Let's fight openly, there is no difference between the hidden truth and the absence of the truth." ”

As for the demon clan, Mu Xingqiu didn't even have the idea of shouting, this was a fighting method, any language, any scene was one of the fighting methods, the demon clan wanted to disturb his mind with endless "truths", he had to respond with ruined miè.

He had already absorbed about seventy percent of the power of the Demon Tribulation, and at this time he had used all of them, Nedan spun wildly, he understood why he had to absorb the Demon Tribulation from the True Illusory Body, and the temporary promotion from the Concentration of God to the Serving Moon Mang was a leap and a tear, and the mortal fetus of the flesh that had not undergone the corresponding cultivation could not bear it at all.

Only the half-virtual and half-real real body can stand tall in the torrent-like power wash, and the dragon demon and the phantom moon are not strong enough, so they must be one.

Even if it was just for the two of them, Mu Xingqiu would not flinch or hesitate.

Serve the moon mangs one, two, and three...... The power of the telepathic illusion was gradually increasing, and he wanted to squeeze out all the potential of the eighth layer illusion.

The wind howled in the valley, as if to uproot the nebula tree, and the point of light in the sky disappeared, and all the seeds were attached to the mother tree. Keep them safe.

Mu Xingqiu faintly heard the screams, he was unmoved, he just wanted to force all the demon seeds out, see them with his own eyes, destroy them with his own hands, and then say what the "truth" was.

The voice of the demon clan sounded again, this time there was a little more anger, probably few opponents could fight more and more bravely under the attack of the demon illusion, "You only have the strength to serve the moon realm temporarily, if you can defeat all the demon species." Why didn't the Dao Tong do it himself? Fang Xunmo had this strength, and the Dao Tong after him could also have the same or even stronger strength by using the Nine Great Treasures, why didn't they do it, have you thought about it?"

Mu Xingqiu has already passed the stage of "thinking", he only wants to fight now, he only wants to win, and he doesn't even think about whether he has the strength or not, at this moment, he has become the Xiaoqiu of Yelin Town, stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat. Dare to fight with a group of children.

"You're not strong enough!" the demon's voice roared, and green light began to emerge from the Nebula Tree, one after the other, all flying to the middle of the valley. It used to be where the Demon Clock was located, and the green light gathered in the sky above, and more and more people joined it, faster and faster.

Thirty-three thousand nebula trees, thirty-three thousand demon seeds. They all came out, gathered together, and turned into a green demon body. They finally understood one thing, it was impossible to defeat this human with illusion alone.

The green demon clan rushed towards Mu Xingqiu, he didn't use spells, he wanted to kill the enemy with pure body.

Mu Xingqiu withdrew the illusions all over the valley and shot out a bolt of lightning, it must be a strong person above the realm of the gods to see the special nature of this lightning, every inch of it is different, the ratio of virtual and real is ever-changing, and the green demon clan is not suffering from a spell, but an endless stream of tens of thousands of spells.

The demon clan was blocked, and flew forward with difficulty, occasionally trembling slightly, and then a green light flew out and disappeared completely.

Mu Xingqiu's illusion strength has been improved to the sixth level of the moon mang, beyond the ancestor Fang Xunmo, but this is not the end, he feels unprecedented excitement, believing that he still has potential to tap, the unabsorbed Sancheng Demon Tribulation is shaking like an iceberg in the sun, quickly fusing with the true illusion body, and then used to improve the inner dan.

When he used the power of the Demon Tribulation for the first time, Mu Xingqiu quickly needed to rest, and at the moment of life and death, he didn't feel tired at all. Before, when absorbing the Demon Tribulation, he had to keep his mind in a state of mind from time to time, eating little by little, but now he is devouring it in a big gulp, doing so will cause great damage to the True Illusion Body, he doesn't care about it at all, he just wants to defeat the green demon race in front of him, even if his soul is scattered.

The body of the demon clan is slightly deformed, but it is still moving slowly, getting closer and closer, the demon race is different from the Dao system, the loss of a demon seed has no effect on the overall strength, if it can't be wiped out, it means that the attack is defeated. Mu Xingqiu knew this well, so he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

This is a fierce battle that has not been seen in the world for tens of thousands of years, and the forces of both sides are highly concentrated, and as long as there is a little leakage, it is enough to destroy the Starfall Daoist.

But no one could see this scene, less than ten steps away from Mu Xingqiu, no matter how long the four pairs of eyes stared, they could only see the wind rising and falling, the nebula trees in the valley were sometimes still and sometimes swaying, Feixiao yawned boringly, Yin Bushen rubbed his eyes frequently, and the black phoenix folded his wings and stood on one foot.

Yang Qingyin and Flea are still trying to find clues, the battle is definitely not over, and there is no winner or loser, this situation is both anxious and hopeful.

"How long has it been?" Yin Bushen asked, since it was dark, there had been no change in Wangshan, there were no stars or moons, and the sun had not yet risen, he only knew one thing, and the boring waiting even overpowered the deep-seated fear.

"If Dao Zun defeats the Demon Clan...... Wow......" Yin Bushen couldn't think of the details of the battle, so he had to imagine the scene after the victory, "Daozun saved the whole world, the demon clan bowed, the humans knelt down, and the Dao Tong also had to come out and bow down in a low voice, Daozun pointed to the noses of the Taoist priests and asked, 'Where have you been?' The Taoist priest said with a red face, 'We are hiding.' 'Haha, haha, Daozun doesn't ask, I have to ask too. Then, the world is peaceful, as long as Daozun speaks, who will dare to fight between the demon clan and the human race, everyone, you live yours, I live mine, the demon clan can also be a Taoist, and humans can also ...... You can also refine a demon pill or something......"

Yang Qingyin usually doesn't like to listen to nagging, but at this time, she can't wait to keep talking, she has a feeling that time has passed for a long, long time, but she can't tell whether this is the real situation, or the illusion brought by anxious waiting, Yin Bushen's voice at least proves that time is really passing.

But even Yin Bushen had a time when he couldn't stop nagging, he even had the courage to walk around for a while, and soon came back, and there was really nothing to do, so he stared at the red eye of the flea and observed it carefully, because only it seemed to never get tired, and after a long time, he said in surprise: "The flea can see Daozun!"

Yang Qingyin hurriedly turned around and stared at the other yellow eye, and after a while, she also saw that there was indeed Mu Xingqiu's back in the flea eyes, and he should still be in his original position, and he had not moved.

The flea was also motionless, even if Yang Qingyin and Yin Bushen blocked their eyes, it had no effect on it, and another picture was reflected in the two eyes.

"I can see more, Dao Zun is casting illusion lightning, amazing, this lightning is really ...... Uh-huh...... Terrible. Lightning is attacking something, that's ...... That's a green demon!"

Yin turned around and looked at the valley, nothing had changed, there was nothing in the air where the demons were.

Yang Qingyin also saw it, she slowly walked forward, stretched out her hand to touch, paused for a moment when approaching Mu Xingqiu's location, and then walked over and stood on the edge of the pavilion.

Yin Bushen observed with the eyes of the flea, "Daozun is fine...... I understand, Dao Zun is in the void! He entered the void, because the demons haven't come out yet, so they can only fight there!"

Yang Qingyin didn't squeak, and suddenly flew towards the valley, Wangshan's prohibition was still there, but she flew with natural dao spells and was not restrained.

The black phoenix followed closely, and Yin Bushen was taken aback, "Daozun asked us to wait here, in case the fleas cast a spell at this time, ......"

Yang Qingyin had already gone far away, Yin Bushen hesitated again and again, but still did not follow, he said to Feixiao: "We are serving Dao Zun, not the Spirit King. ”

Feixiao nodded thoughtfully.

Not long after, Yang Qingyin flew back, holding a dry tree root in his hand, "The Nebula Tree is dying." ”

"Really? I don't see it from here. ”

Yang Qingyin had a smile on his face, "The crown of the tree has not changed much, the roots and trunks of the tree have died, starting from the middle and spreading to the surroundings, do you know what this means?"

"Dao Zun is killing the demon seed! Oh my God, Dao Zun can really kill demons, oh my God, that is to say...... Oh my God, no, the ancient gods, it is really possible for Dao Zun to win......" Yin Bushen hurriedly came to the eyes of the flea and observed it more closely, although the scene he saw was very small, it was better than knowing nothing.

The hope in Yang Qingyin's heart is also rising, which is a hope that she never dared to imagine before.

The black phoenix suddenly chirped, and Yang Qingyin looked up at the entrance of Wangshan, where several figures were flying towards him.

"You're really here!" The bald man flew over first and flew around the pavilion, "What about Brother Xiaoqiu?"

"How did you find it?" Yang Qingyin asked in surprise.

Artemisia and Feifei fell to the ground, and the huge extinction was left in the air.

"We ended up going to the Night's Tower on Magic Finger Mountain, but there was nothing there, even the tower had collapsed, so I guessed you would come to Wangshan. ”

Yang Qingyin was puzzled, Demon Finger Mountain and Wangshan Mountain were not in the same direction, why did Xiao Artemisia and them come so quickly, "What time is it now?"

"The eighth day of October, what's wrong?"

On the eighth day of the first month of October, the battle between Mu Xingqiu and the demon clan actually lasted for more than twenty days, and Yang Qingyin could not have imagined that so much time had passed.

"Speaking of Mu Dong'er, you guys come and take a look at this. Yin Bushen, who had been staring at the flea's eyes, said.

The bald man immediately rushed over, he didn't know what to look at at first, but after a while he understood, "Hey, it's Brother Xiaoqiu who has his back to us, who is he fighting with, that green guy...... It's really like Mu Dong'er. ”

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