Mu Xingqiu had never felt such a strong anger from any living being.

He felt it dozens of miles away, at that time the Demon Fire Mountain was still trapped in the Dream Rejection Ding, he was in the midst of more than 10,000 human and demon warriors, and the surrounding emotions were at the peak of excitement, and he couldn't separate this anger alone, until the battle was nearing the end, the demon soldiers collapsed, and the soldiers of Xijie Kingdom gradually calmed down, and he realized that this anger did not belong to the battlefield in the south.

The moment he stood on the back of the flea and looked at the four-legged demon mountain, Mu Xingqiu decided to take the risk to provoke the anger of the demon mountain.

The demon mountain has obvious beast demon characteristics, Mu Xingqiu doesn't know if his mind illusion can penetrate its powerful spell defense power, nor does he know how high the limit of anger is for such a huge thing, if he can't let its anger be so strong that it devours itself, then his provocation will only make the Broken Flow City destroy faster.

But he had no other choice, there was no other choice in the entire Broken Flow City, and Zuo Liuying, the only one who had the ability to block the Demon Fire Mountain, would rather teleport than help.

Yang Qingyin and the others fought with the demon magicians again, and Mu Xingqiu was able to use his illusion with all his might. At this very special moment, the pinnacle that is usually difficult to reach was reached almost at the same time as the thought came to mind, and the nine arms were instantly revealed.

He flew around the demon mountain, his nine arms wielding nine long whips, and he kept whipping, his strength was still not enough to cause direct damage to the demon mountain, but it had a different effect when combined with illusion, the long whip was like countless mosquitoes biting and sucking blood on the giant's body, and after that, he would hum ostentatiously.

The anger of the Demon Fire Mountain was getting higher and higher, but it did not stop or change direction, but more frequently sprayed flames from more than a hundred holes all over its body, Mu Xingqiu could not stay in the air for a moment, otherwise he would be seriously injured, and he was in danger several times, all relying on flexible reactions to dodge it.

"We can't hold on!" Yang Qingyin shouted. They were heavily surrounded, and the defensive circle had been reduced to less than a hundred paces, which was a very dangerous distance for the Taoist priest.

"Give me a little more time. Mu Xingqiu felt that he was about to succeed, just a little bit.

"Kill the Taoist priests, kill them all!" A voice came from high in the sky, the Taoist priests were busy protecting themselves, and no one actually showed a big demon flying to the battlefield.

If it weren't for the long black hair and ornate animal skin robes, the demon would have been mistaken for a silver feather, and he also had large white wings on his back, but his appearance was indistinguishable from that of a human. It's just that the hair on the head is quite heavy, the unkempt length hangs straight down the waist, and the beard that occupies half of the face is only a little shorter than the head.

In addition, his appearance can be said to be very handsome, with sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and a resolute nose bridge, revealing a barbarian king temperament that only the demon clan has.

This is a demon king, he wants to win, no matter what the price is, this is the promise he made to the giant demon king Qi Wusupreme. If you don't win, you die.

The demon king descended from the sky, his wings folded behind him, his head down, his long beard floating behind his head like a horse's mane. When he was still a few hundred steps away from the Demon Mountain, his hands suddenly stretched out, and a swirling demon wind burst out, all of which rushed towards Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu dodged the three demon winds. But in order to open a sudden burst of demon fire, he was swept into the fourth demon wind, and then more demon winds fused in. He lost his balance and circled back and forth in the whirlwind, and his nine arms vanished.

The Demon King descended to a place only thirty steps away and suddenly stopped his fall, spread his wings, looked at the trapped Mu Xingqiu condescendingly, and said contemptuously: "The inhaling Taoist is not my opponent. ”

Yang Qingyin and the others were too far away, surrounded by a large group of demon magicians and several silver feathers, and they couldn't spare their hands to save them at all.

Mu Xingqiu happened to look up and say when he turned to face the demon king, "Not necessarily." ”

The two sides made moves at the same time, the demon king opened his mouth and roared, and the whirlwind carried Mu Xingqiu towards the mountain of demon fire, and at the same time, Mu Xingqiu threw out a long whip and went straight to the demon king, entangled one of the opponent's wrists.

Within thirty miles of the Patriarch Tower, the Daoist's spells have been greatly strengthened, but compared with the Demon King whose body is at least five zhang, it is still a little worse.

The demon king didn't hide, his wrist flicked, and he wanted to break the long whip, but he underestimated the toughness of this whip, and he used force twice in a row, but he didn't get rid of the restraint.

The whip was getting longer and longer, Mu Xingqiu held the handle of the whip tightly, and was sent into a hole in the Demon Fire Mountain by the demon wind. From a distance, these eyelets are small, but they are large enough to hold a person.

The inside of the Demon Fire Mountain was extremely hot, and even Taoist priests who had practiced for many years felt a burning pain in their skin, but the heat waves poured out, giving the intruders a little support. Mu Xingqiu's whip grew to the limit, and he turned the big sword under his feet sideways, just stuck on the cave walls on both sides, and then violently withdrew the long whip.

"Long beard, let's taste the taste of barbecue together!" Mu Xingqiu still had a lot of murderous feelings left in his body, and with a loud shout, the whip was instantly shortened to a few feet long.

The demon king was caught off guard and was pulled to the entrance of the cave, where he propped his feet and his left hand wrapped in a whip on the stone wall outside, looking at the Taoist priest through the hole.

"Idiot!" A small inhaling Taoist priest actually wanted to die with the demon king, the demon king felt very ridiculous, stretched out his right hand, aimed at Mu Xingqiu's chest, as long as one move, he could penetrate the enemy's chest, even the starfall Taoist priest would not survive.

Very few Taoist priests and demon clans are so close together, and there is no way to avoid them.

The lightning on the long whip crackled, and the binding force was stronger, the demon king was unmoved, a black ball in the palm of his right hand became bigger and bigger, and his face became hideous.

In the distance, Xin Youtao saw the process of the battle between the Demon King and Mu Xingqiu, and screamed: "Mu Xingqiu has been swallowed by the Demon Mountain!"

Yang Qingyin didn't look back, and shot a fireball at the nearest sorcerer, "Leave him alone, concentrate, life or death are your own business!"

Xin Youtao hurriedly shook the copper bell in his hand quickly, and by the way, shot pieces of wooden thorns at the demon soldiers on the ground.

The scope of the fighting method is getting smaller and smaller, the Taoist priests are no longer able to stick to the formation, everyone has to protect themselves, and at the same time they have to participate in killing demons, Shen Hao is a disciple of the precept department, and he is good at defensive spells, and he can't care so much at this time, he keeps unearthing bombs, and after the explosion, he forms a dense dust.

His spells are not clear to ordinary demon soldiers, but the dust is really covering the sky and the sun.

The Four-Legged Demon Mountain was only less than ten miles away from Broken Flow City. At a rate of speed, it would break through the walls in less than a quarter of an hour, and with the help of four of them, it would be able to cross the Jiehe River more lightly.

The people in the city were in mourning, the only bridge leading to the other side was overcrowded at this time, and many more people did not move at all, looking at the nearer and closer destroyers with a resigned attitude to fate.

Demon Mountain seemed to be a little excited, and the holes all over his body spewed out higher flames at the same time, including the one that swallowed Mu Xingqiu.

Xin Youtao couldn't take his eyes off and saw that the demon king was still outside the cave. It seemed to have made some resistance, and it was not long before it was engulfed in flames, and the screams immediately resounded in the sky, as terrible as a thousand pigs being slaughtered at the same time, and the people in the city of Broken Stream lay on their stomachs with their heads in their hands, and many of them had tinnitus for days afterwards.

The demon soldiers and Taoist priests around the Demon Fire Mountain suffered even more, and the ordinary demon clan threw away their weapons and covered their ears tightly, and also roared, as if this would reduce some of the pain a little. The war bears, covered in iron armor, stood upright, shook off the knights on their backs, and fled in a hurry.

The sorcerers in the sky were more resistant, but the big bird they sat on couldn't bear it. or fell or turned around to fly, and suddenly became a mess.

The Taoist priests immediately took out lamps and candles, which were used for a wide range of purposes, and calming the mind was one of them. The screams did not abate in the slightest, but one ear went in and one ear out, and the damage caused was greatly reduced.

Shen Hao glanced at the Demon Fire Mountain, which was still advancing. "Retreat, this is our only chance. ”

"But Brother Xiaoqiu......" Xiao Qingtao's face was pale, and the Ruyi under her feet was a little unstable.

"You go, I'll stay. Yang Qingyin was as strict as a seat, "I don't believe he died like this." ”

Shen Hao didn't want to argue, but the facts were in front of him, Mu Xingqiu was inside the Demon Mountain, and it was impossible to escape from the evil fire that even the Demon King couldn't resist, since Yang Qingyin couldn't keep calm, then he had to take the position of leader, "Retreat, retreat immediately." ”

There were more than fifty Taoist priests in total, and there were only more than thirty people left at this time, taking advantage of the chaos of the demon soldiers, they flew towards the east, and many people looked back frequently, looking at Yang Qingyin's lonely figure.

"We did our best. As he flew over Broken Flow City, Xin Youtao whispered, suddenly stopped, looked around, and finally found the remnants of Xijie Kingdom in the southwest, and saw the princess's unicorn flag, "Majesty and honor, majesty and honor." He repeated it twice, and suddenly said loudly to the other Taoist priests, "I'll go find my sister, you can go." ”

Xin Youtao had just flown out not far when Xiao Qingtao behind him suddenly shouted, "Wait, look!"

The Demon Fire Mountain was only a few miles away from the Broken Flow City, the Demon King was dead, and the screams ended, but the demon soldiers did not break down, but regrouped and followed closely behind the Demon Mountain.

The sorcerers felt that the situation was decided, and they didn't even attack the female Taoist priest who was standing in front of the Demon Fire Mountain.

Yang Qingyin shot every fireball seriously, the Five Elements Spell never pursued gorgeousness, and in the past few years, her mana has more than doubled, and what goes out is still an ordinary fireball.

"Mu Xingqiu. She repeated as she cast the spell, "Mu Xingqiu, you bastard, aren't you practicing the art of going against the sky? Why don't you go against the sky at this time? Don't you always have a way? Where have you run now? Mu Xingqiu, you come out for me!"

The Mountain of Demon Fire was getting closer and closer, and Yang Qingyin could even see the flowing lava in the holes.

"Mu Xingqiu!" she shouted again.

Bang!

Suddenly, a man shot out from another hole above the demon mountain, followed by an evil fire that erupted behind him.

In fact, all the holes of the entire demon mountain are spewing fire, this is an unprecedented storm, hundreds of flames, each of which is dozens or hundreds of zhang long, those demon soldiers who are too close will be burned to ashes in an instant, and it is too late to scream like the demon king.

Mu Xingqiu came out, and his speed was amazing, almost the level of a Starfall Daoist, his whole body was covered with smoke and dust, and his face was black.

"You ......" Yang Qingyin just had time to call out a word in surprise, but Mu Xingqiu stopped him and hugged him, and the two flew away together.

Behind them, the thickest and brightest flame was still in hot pursuit, less than half a foot from the center of their feet.

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