Chapter 473: The Battlefield in Front of You

The red, round fruit is free of any variegation or blemishes, and is crystal clear as if it is about to drip water.

"I would rather kill you, and I'm even going to use the Amber Daoist in advance. Qi Wushang stretched out his left arm to block the brown deer and prevent it from eating the magic fruit in his right hand, "You saved the queen, but six years ago, you caused me a lot of trouble in Broken Flow City, and 100,000 demon soldiers died in battle, all of which had something to do with you." You broke into the territory of the demon clan, I should have killed you, but the dragon demon persuaded me. ”

"Dragon Demon. Mu Xingqiu repeated the name softly, the young demon who had the same appearance as Fang Fang could be said to be the person who knew him best, and at the same time, he was the person he couldn't see through, and he couldn't even tell which race she belonged to.

"The Dragon Demon was born in your Mud Pill Palace, but she has nothing to do with you, you are just a simple 'residence', she is an emissary sent by the ancient gods, in order to help the revival of the demon clan. ”

Mu Xingqiu thought to himself, it wasn't just himself who couldn't see through the dragon demon, "You agreed with her and decided to help me turn into a demon." ”

It was under the guidance of the Dragon Demon that Mu Xingqiu learned about Yang Qingyin's situation and voluntarily took the Demon Transformation Pill.

"This is just the first step, just letting you turn into a demon can't change anything, the demon clan has never been united, many demons are dissatisfied with me, such as Pei Zihan and Yin Shengqian, only the demon will stand firmly on my side, because the demon clan has no choice. So, you're going to have to be a demon. ”

Mu Xingqiu was at an absolute disadvantage at this time, he couldn't cast spells above the Amber Daoist, but Qi Wusupreme, who had the Demon Demon Pill, could, but he still shook his head, "I don't agree." ”

Qi Wushang smiled, his normal right eye narrowed a little with this smile, but the demonized demon pill in his left eye burned even more vigorously, and suddenly a wave of heat gushed out and rushed straight to the Taoist priest opposite.

Mu Xingqiu was experienced in combat and reacted immediately, but this was not his territory. It's not even the territory of the demon clan, under the influence of the Amber Daoist, only the demon can cast spells, and his mana was sucked away as soon as he left the whip in his sleeve.

He had no choice but to be hit by the heat wave, which spread rapidly, like a big hand holding him firmly, and the Lacquered Supreme Fire Eye Demon Pill grew bigger and bigger, soon surpassing the size of the Giant Demon King itself, forming a burning flame gate.

Mu Xingqiu walked over involuntarily. Go through this door.

It was hot, and there was a dazzling red and white color in front of him, but he was not burned, and the robe on his body and the straw hat on his head were still intact.

A tall figure that Mu Xingqiu was familiar with walked over from the opposite side, and the wise smile on her face indicated that she was a dragon demon.

"Sorry I didn't tell you the full truth at first. ”

This is the illusion and memory of the dragon demon, so Mu Xingqiu didn't answer, just listened to her.

"You need this magic fruit, because your Dao root is transformed from the demon seed. It can greatly improve your practice, which will bring you closer to the truth, and it will allow you to do many things, including saving the people you care about. It's not just Yang Qingyin. Believe me, you were chosen to embark on this path by both fate and chance. Please cherish it. ”

Mu Xingqiu was pushed out of the Flame Gate and returned to the hall.

Lacquer Supreme and Brown Deer were gone, and the bright red magic fruit was placed in a corner of the throne platform. It was only a few steps away from Mu Xingqiu.

This is indeed the expression and tone of the dragon demon, as always, mysterious and secretive, only half of the words, Mu Xingqiu really wondered how she gained Qi Wusu's trust.

But he was not convinced, the information given by the dragon demon was too little, the truth, the truth, he didn't even know what the truth was about, and the darkness in front of him made him lose interest.

Mu Xingqiu didn't walk to the only open iron gate, and looked down at the tree tower, recalling the Demon Venerable Fa-rectification in his mind.

Dividing, breaking buds, rooting, pruning, reducing flowers, destroying fruits, and destroying again, it turns out that this is not just a metaphor, but the real process of the growth of the demon race.

The five magic trees that make up the tree tower have completed the first six stages, and there is only one time left to be destroyed. According to the description of the Demon Venerable's Fa, when it is destroyed again, the entire demon tree will die, and after a period of time, it will be reborn, splitting from one to two.

The five magic trees below will become ten, and if you experience it once a year, it won't be long before the magic tree grows into a forest.

A chill passed through Mu Xingqiu's heart, and he once again remembered the words of the dragon demon. She has the appearance of a human being, with the crystal heart of the demon race, but there is no sign of being invaded by the demon seed, her position is very erratic, obviously born in the mind of the Taoist, but she can get the trust of the giant demon king, obviously asking Mu Xingqiu to trust her unconditionally, but refusing to give more information.

Should I believe her? What will happen if I eat the magic fruit?

Mu Xingqiu suddenly found herself seriously thinking about the dragon demon's construction, her words were full of hints, swallowing the magic fruit didn't seem to be a demon, and it could save many people, she said that it was not just Yang Qingyin, it seemed that Fang Fang was also included.

Fang Fang's soul hadn't completely turned into nothingness, and she might have been able to summon her out of the Frost Soul Sword and into a new body...... Mu Xingqiu's heart was pounding, but the words of the dragon demon were ambiguous, and he must not be completely believed. Mu Xingqiu wanted to leave here, wanted to catch up with the dragon demon and ask him face to face, but inexplicably he had an impulse to jump off the tower to see if he could counteract the suction of the Amber Taoist priest and regain control of the mana at the moment of life and death.

The three demon fire towers on the opposite side suddenly brightened, interrupting Mu Xingqiu's adventurous thoughts.

The green flames of the three towers were connected, and it didn't take long for the flames to change shape, and a battlefield appeared in front of Mu Xingqiu. This is obviously the picture of the demon tower outside Baizhang City, a group of demon soldiers are striding forward, there are a large number of vague spells flying on a mountain in the distance, the demon tower can not see the clear state of the spell, but accurately restore the reaction of the demon army: a large group of unclean qi and demon clouds floated over the demon soldiers, providing cover for them, hundreds of iron-spine dragons shuttled in the clouds, and the huge flying demon directly rushed towards the Dao system spell, and the demon master on his back raised the bone staff to perform all kinds of demon magic......

There is no sound, only pictures.

The flying demons fell one after another like dead leaves in late autumn, the demon clouds and the unclean qi resisted for a little longer, and the iron spine dragon even rushed through the middle line of the battlefield, and then they were cut off by the invisible spell, the dragon's blood filled the sky, and the clouds drew strength from it, and they held on for a while, but they could no longer be connected.

The Dao Spell revealed its true form after being impregnated by the clouds, it was a patch of light, like translucent white petals, and if it were not for the tragic scene around it, it would have been a wonderful picture: a rain of flowers stained with red demon blood floated down, and exploded when it approached the ground, and when the explosions were connected, it was like a sea of waves that appeared out of thin air.

The rain of flowers dispersed, and there was not much left of the demon clouds and unclean qi in the air, and there was not a single demon soldier standing on the ground, and it was difficult to even find a complete corpse.

The latter group of demon soldiers continued to move forward, stepping on corpses and wading through blood and water, they all seemed to have lost their sense of fear, they didn't know what they were afraid of, none of the demon soldiers tried to withdraw from the array, they all waved the weapons in their hands, and kept advancing.

A larger number of demon clouds with a thicker unclean aura protected the sky, and several demon kings appeared, one of which was an eagle king or even a giant demon of nearly twenty zhang, with a large amount of demon blood fanned by his wings, and with the assistance of demon magic, these demon blood floated in the air, forming another barrier......

The demon soldiers marched forward one by one, falling one by one, the blood qi on the battlefield became more and more obvious, Mu Xingqiu did not see the scene of the demon tower absorbing and transmitting the blood qi, but he could feel that a majestic force was pouring into the seventeen demon fire towers, continuously pouring into the ground.

The tower of five magic trees quickly stretched outward, giving birth to small blue flowers full of trees, which withered, opened again, withered again, and repeated the process again and again, but did not bear fruit.

They began to perish again.

The battle outside Baizhang City seemed to be coming to an end, there were not many demon soldiers left, no amount of unclean qi and demon magic could protect their safety, and the spells issued from the opposite mountain were always overwhelming, and they were all wiped out soon after the demon soldiers rushed through the middle line.

At this time, eight mad Daoists appeared, they walked into the battlefield full of demon corpses, the dark blue Dao robes were particularly conspicuous in the blood, they did not fly, but the speed was very fast, as if floating in a sea of blood.

On the opposite hill, there was no spell, but a large group of Taoist priests flew over, it was a coalition of eight Taoist families, almost eight or nine hundred people, even compared to the remnants of the demon soldiers, this number seemed small, but they were the victors and encirclers, calmly and calmly, and went to the sky and the ground everywhere, ready to clean up the battlefield.

The eight mad Daoists stopped and rose, followed by the demon corpses all over the ground, most of them were incomplete, but even if it was just a finger, they also squeezed into the team and participated in the formation of a body that gradually grew taller.

The Daoists on the opposite side were obviously very surprised, but they did not stop, but continued to approach, and kept firing spells at the demon corpse, except for the eight mad Daoists who were high above the demon corpse.

A Taoist priest broke into the battlefield outside Baizhang City horizontally, shouting at the Taoist side, Mu Xingqiu recognized that this was Shen Ji, but the Taoist priest did not stop attacking, and continued to approach the eight crazy Taoist priests.

Shen Ji suddenly turned around and rushed towards the taller corpse demon, mercilessly shooting spells at a mad Taoist priest standing at the top - it was his father Shen Zhun.

Mu Xingqiu's heart lifted, and at this moment, the picture provided by the Demon Fire Tower disappeared, the earth shook, and there was a roaring thunder in the distance-Asan Sword Washing Pool launched an attack on the Demon Mountain Pass.

The tree tower kept blooming and withering, and it had accumulated small blue flowers all over the ground, and at this time, all the blue flowers rose into the air, and then turned around and rushed eastward to rush out of the encirclement of the seventeen demon fire towers, facing the fatal blow of the Dao Lord's Treasure.

A small blue flower kept rising, and finally stopped in front of Mu Xingqiu, staring at him like a blue eye.

"It's up to you. "There was a voice from inside the little blue flower, neither male nor female, neither old nor young.

Mu Xingqiu spread out his right hand and found that the red magic fruit was in the palm of his hand, and in a trance, he couldn't remember whether this fruit suddenly appeared in his hand, or if he had already taken it from the throne platform.

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