The night made the Dao system spells brighter, and thousands of feet in the sky, the colored clouds that were connected dispersed into rain-like spells, bit by bit, wisps, tens of thousands of spells did not interfere with each other, and they pounced on the small targets on the ground together.

Fireballs, Firewires, Mars, Ice Picks, Ice Cubes, Ice Beads, Wood Thorns, Stakes, Sawdust, Golden Knives, Golden Swords, Golden Guns, Dust, Dirt Blocks, Earth Mountains...... The closer you get, the more obvious the form becomes, and each spell is not particularly powerful, but when they fall together, the pressure generated makes the target feel hopeless.

Hopeless, this is the common feeling of nearly three thousand humans and demons on the ground, they have done their best to cast defense, compared to the number of spells a hundred times, a thousand times this, this defense seems pitiful, like the baby teeth of a young beast, the newborn twigs in the ground, and even the most basic intimidation effect.

Hopelessness overwhelmed a qiē, and even fear had no place to stand, the Taoist priests recited the meditation scriptures softly, and many demon clans took out their treasured statues of ancient gods and prayed to the ancient gods in various dialects...... Only a very small number of humans and demons still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao's hands clenched tighter, at first they looked up at the sky, then at Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin who were casting spells, and finally stared at each other, no longer reluctant to look away, smiling, no one spoke.

Gan Zhiwei didn't admit defeat, he sent his main magic weapon into the air, empty-handed, simply grabbed the snow on the ground, held it into a snow ball and threw it into the sky, with the help of a little mana, the snow ball hung in the air, it couldn't stop anything, but Gan Zhiwei was happy to do it, throwing more snowballs.

"Grandmaster! Why don't you show up? It's not so difficult to kill a few Taoist priests!"

Gan Zhiquan kept looking at his younger brother, opened his mouth to persuade him not to mess around, but swallowed back when the words came to his mouth, but leaned over and grabbed a ball of snow and threw it into the sky.

Like a little fire on a dry grassland, the unintentional actions of the Gan brothers were quickly imitated. The Demon Invasion Daoists threw snow balls one after another, injecting a little mana into them, and making them hang in mid-air.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao held hands, and both threw snow balls into the sky with their other hands.

Holding a ball of snow in each hand, Artemisia grinned, the only person in the entire camp who was neither afraid nor concerned about hope.

The demon clan was infected, and Lao Bang picked up a large ball of snowballs, nearly two feet in diameter, and threw it with all his might, but the height was enough. It's just that there isn't much demonic power, the snowball can't hover, and it lands naturally, he doesn't care, he thinks it's more interesting than stupidly watching the deadly spell landing.

"Fuck you!" roared the old man viciously.

Snowballs replaced the ancient god statues and became the only weapon in the hands of the demon clan, and most of the snow balls flew into the air and fell again, smashing themselves and other demon clans. But this only made the demons throw harder.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but in fact, it was only a short time, and Gan Zhiwei, who was the first to throw a snowball, had just formed a seventh ball of snow, and the first batch of Dao system spells spanned a distance of thousands of zhang. Hit the defensive line in the air of the camp.

The prohibition cast by the demon invasion Taoist priests was like a non-existent zài, and it was broken in an instant, and the next thing was the defense created by the demon heart.

In the past short period of time, the demon heart has been beating hundreds of times at an extremely fast speed. The same amount of defense was created, and the heavy defenses were next to each other, taking on a faint pink color. Not only can the Taoist priests see it, but the demon clan can also see it clearly.

The demon spell did not deliberately hide the form.

Hundreds of layers of demon defenses finally took effect, like a huge umbrella that was opened, blocking the rainstorm of Dao Spells, those fireballs and ice cubes were piled up in mid-air, some exploding, some frozen, and some cutting...... Various methods were used to undermine the defenses, but none of them succeeded.

The Taoist priest and the demon clan cheered in unison.

"Long live the Spirit King! The Spirit King is invincible!" Lao Bang took the lead in shouting, and the echo soon sounded, and the black phoenix and several other big demons knew that this was the power of the demon heart, and they relaxed slightly.

The Taoist priests were calmer, and after the call, they began to observe carefully, the demon defense was a light red shield in the eyes of ordinary demon clans, but what Tianmu saw was a layered film. In fact, the Dao Spells were not ineffective, they were destroying the defenses piece by piece, layer by layer, faster than the Demon Heart beating, and it would not be long before they broke through the entire defense, and the spells were still falling in the sky, with no intention of stopping.

Yang Qingyin also saw this, but she couldn't go faster, so she had to look at the Frost Soul Sword in her other hand and said in a low voice: "Qin Lingshuang, Qin Lingshuang, I know that we are not best friends, and I also know your feelings for Mu Xingqiu, I used to like him as much as you, but I have already cut off the love calamity, really, I don't lie to you." I can't figure out how this happened, but the love calamity has indeed been broken, I am not pleading with you for him, it is for myself, for Xiao Qingtao, for those demon clans who protect me and follow me, they are not as ruthless as described in the Taoist book, although it is a little cruel, but ......"

The Frost Soul Sword trembled slightly, Yang Qingyin felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet, and before she could react, the chill flew out from the top of her head, and then she found the location of the Divine Soul.

The divine soul is all over the body, and even the erected hair has its existence, Yang Qingyin has been using the demonic power in the clutches of Laojun to cast spells, and at this time, Neidan also spun up quickly, providing mana together with the clutches.

Yang Qingyin was extremely surprised, as if he had two selves at the same time, one was using the clutches of the devil, and the other was urging Neidan, and the two selves observed and helped each other, and the power generated was growing exponentially.

She didn't understand magic, but she just transferred all her power into the demon heart, and the demon heart seemed to understand her mind, and automatically issued spells, and suddenly, she was not only able to give birth to more powerful power, but also vaguely felt the intention of the demon heart.

"He's really alive!" Yang Qingyin exclaimed loudly, she followed Mu Xingqiu's instructions, she didn't compete with the Frost Soul Sword for dominance, and let it combine with the Divine Soul, so she could be distracted and talk.

The demons stopped cheering, and the Taoist priests stopped observing, all looking at Yang Qingyin.

"Mu Xingqiu, inject the Demon Venerable Fa into his Mud Pill Palace!" Yang Qingyin didn't even understand how she understood the Demon Heart, this sentence automatically appeared in her mind, as if she had known it for a long time, but she had just remembered it.

Mu Xingqiu didn't react, his whole mind was focused on the straw hat and the bald man's head, turning a blind eye and hearing it.

The continuous Demon Venerable Dharma stimulated the demon's wooden body, and it was always a little bit closer to resurrecting him, Mu Xingqiu focused on this, and almost forgot about the Dao Spell that was pressed down on his head.

The Demon Heart couldn't beat faster, the shield it created was more powerful, and it could resist a few more spells, but that's all, under the rainstorm spell attack, it was still broken layer by layer, and it became precarious.

"Mu Xingqiu!" Yang Qingyin raised his voice, but he still couldn't wake him up.

"It's useless, unless it's an infuse spell. Xin Youtao reminded.

"No, he's casting a spell, not thinking about it, forcibly using a spell to transmit the sound will hurt him. Xiao Qingtao hurriedly stopped.

Yang Qingyin glanced up, the Demon Heart Shield began to appear gaps, and several spells took advantage of the gap to enter, randomly selecting targets to attack.

Gan Zhiwei didn't have a magic weapon, so he could only cast a spell directly and block a spell steel knife, which consumed the most mana, but other Taoists were restricted by magic, and he had to step forward.

The demon clan was not affected, and dozens of demon magicians such as Black Phoenix worked together to block several other spells, as long as the gap was bigger or a few more, they were powerless to intercept it.

"What should I do? Mu Xingqiu made a mistake, and he had to tell him the right way. Yang Qingyin was a little anxious.

"Let me try. "Gan Zhiquan didn't resist the spell that slipped through the net like his younger brother, he thought more.

"You?" Yang Qingyin didn't know this Taoist priest, but seeing that the other Taoist priests all showed strange expressions, she knew that this person was a little special.

The special feature of the Gan brothers is that they have all undergone Mu Xingqiu's method of re-destruction, which is said to make them loyal servants, but all this time, the two have not shown the appearance of "puppets".

"You try, tell sù Mu Xingqiu, the Mud Pill Palace is the source of the power of the demon clan. Yang Qingyin nodded to the Taoist priest he didn't know, and then said to all the humans and demon clans: "Don't cast spells indiscriminately, look at my fireball!"

Yang Qingyin separated a small amount of demonic power, and shot a fireball with Laojun's clutches, hitting a gap in the shield, Gan Zhiwei and the demon magicians attacked the same place, forcibly blocking the Dao system spell outside, buying time for the demon heart to beat and filling the hole.

But the gap is still gradually increasing, and the concentration of strength can only block one place, and there is still an influx of Dao system spells in the gap elsewhere, and the attacked can only protect themselves.

The demon clans who dare to snatch the golems all have demon pills, and some of them are quite powerful, although they can't use demon magic, their resistance is stronger, as long as the Dao Tong spells are not attacked one after another, they can barely resist.

Dozens of demon invasion Daoists have become the weakest people, the magic weapons have been exhausted, Neidan is bound, and in the face of the attack of Dao spells, their resistance is not even as good as that of ordinary little demons, and they can only dodge in all directions.

Jin Tuan is no longer the king of spirit demons, but his prestige among the tribe has not weakened, and he shouted: "Protect the Taoist!"

The process of transforming the spirit demons into demons was not completely successful, but their physique was inherently much better than that of the ordinary demon clan, and the inner pill produced was also stronger, and more than two hundred spirit demons used their demon pills to protect the demon invasion Taoist.

A rock formed by the Dao method smashed into Mu Xingqiu, who was casting a spell in mid-air, and the brocade jumped up, and his nostrils breathed fire, destroying the rock, and from this moment on, he began to protect this human who looked almost exactly like himself.

There are more and more spells pouring in, and the scene is beginning to be chaotic, there are still Taoist priests and demon clans who are hit by spells, and no one can save them.

Yang Qingyin instructed the sorcerers to try their best to plug the loopholes, and at the same time looked at Mu Xingqiu from time to time, hoping that he could hear the reminder as much as possible.

Gan Zhiquan had already flown above the golem, a stone's throw away from Mu Xingqiu, his soul left his body, trying to get close to Mu Xingqiu, a short distance, but it was as difficult for the soul to walk as a swamp with difficulties and obstacles.

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