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Granny May's grief is different from others, and the most painful scenes are also the memories she misses the most.

She has been deeply affected by witchcraft, and under the temptation of the injury array, she watched her son Mei Chuan'an die over and over again, which made her heart like a knife, but she was very happy to see her son's voice and smile again, and she would rather endure this repeated torture.

So she is sad and she smiles too.

She hated Pang Shan, and the young Taoist priest surnamed Shen in front of her knew Mei Chuan'an, but she had no sympathy or remorse for his death, just like the indifferent Old Zufeng, she pressed the mutilated idol on his chest, wanting to see what this person's heart was made of.

"You're all wrong. Granny Mei muttered, tears streaming down her eyes, "Why do you want to frame my son? Why? He is devoted to the Tao and never hesitates at all! Because he is not a disciple of the Daomen, because he is not surnamed Shen or Yang, you are jealous of him, and you do not allow an ordinary person to be smarter than you......

Shen Shang's face was ashamed, as if he was speechless by the old woman's words, and his whole body trembled slightly, in fact, he was immersed in a completely different sad matter, and he didn't listen to the other party's words at all.

Shen Shang and Granny Mei, two different griefs do not recognize each other.

"Wrong or weak!"

In addition to the longing for her son and her hatred for Pang Shan, Granny Mei has long lost the ability to feel the outside world, but hearing this spell still shocked her heart, when the spell continued to sound, her arm left Shen Shang, turned to look at Xiaoqiu in the array, and corrected in confusion, "No, don't read it like this, you are mistaken." ”

Xiaoqiu finally caught Granny Mei's attention, and hurriedly shouted, "Granny Mei, help us out and throw away the idol in your hand." ”

Granny Mei glanced at the headless statue in her hand, and then at the scene in the array, the more confused her face became, "Seeker, when did you come? What's wrong with my idol......"

"Your idol has been damaged by the Taoist priests. Qi Wufang stepped forward. Staring at Granny Mei and smiling.

"Ah, I know you, aren't you the ancient god attendant of the kingdom of sacrifice?"

"I am, the ancient gods summoned me to help you take revenge, and behind you is a Pangshan Taoist priest, surnamed Shen, who is the culprit who killed your son. The Old Gods have delivered Him into your hands as a reward for your steadfast faith. ”

Granny Mei turned to look at Shen Shang, whose face was soothing, and her eyes erupted with anger, "That's right, you killed my son, and your sin is unforgivable." ”

She pressed the idol against Shin Shang's chest. Shin Shang was crushed by the collapse. Instead of seizing the opportunity to regain his senses, he fell back into grief in a daze. Tian Qianmo nearby was still venting his anger on the stone.

Xiaoqiu continued to chant the incantation, but Granny Mei turned a deaf ear, and the influence of the witchcraft on her was obviously greater.

Qi Wufang looked up at the moon again, getting closer and closer to the last moment, "I need more blood and death so that the Demon King can appear." He raised his voice. "Mu Xingqiu, take one last look at your friends. ”

Qi Wufang strode towards the small group of Pang Shan disciples with panicked faces, "Kneel, human, begging will make you suffer a little less. ”

No one knelt down, no one ran, it was a small circle, and their only option was to face the enemy.

Guan Shenyue has become a mutilated corpse. Blood stained a large area of the land, Yang Qingyin stood up, his body was covered with blood, and his face was as cold as ice, "Is this the war between the Dao and the demon?"

"It's just approximately. Qi Wufang didn't stop, "You haven't seen the scene of demons falling in pieces and demon pills flying all over the sky, and you haven't heard the sound of countless human beings screaming in unison. So you don't deserve to talk about war yet. ”

He approached and threw a punch. If there is enough time, he would prefer to use this female Taoist priest as the demon king's residence, and now there is no need. He just wanted to take one look at the Demon King and take it away when he was sure it was correct.

Guan Shenyue died at the hands of Qi Wufang, but Yang Qingyin did not learn a lesson, and actually raised his hand to face the enemy head-on.

She is not stupid, nor will she lose her mind lightly, her cultivation is not as good as Shen Shang, but her will is much stronger. She used the pearl thief in her palm to block the fist of the six-zhang wolf demon, and the light left the bead round after round, like a queue of birds, and after each round, the pearl thief would become a little dim.

Qi Wufang recognized this thing, "The pearl thief is a treasure, if you use it like this, it will be destroyed." ”

Of course, Yang Qingyin understands this truth, but she no longer cherishes the things outside her body, "Mu Xingqiu, you'd better hurry up and convince the old woman, the old lady won't last long." Yang Qingyin gritted his teeth and said, staring at the wolf demon opposite.

Xiao Qiu kept chanting the mantra to Granny Mei outside the formation, he could see Granny Mei's shoulders shaking, and knew that the spell still had a little effect, he only hoped that it would be too late.

Guan Shenyue's body lay on the ground, Xiao Qingtao looked at him but did not cry, because she was not a bystander, but a participant in this life-and-death battle, she said: "If you want to die, don't stand here and wait for death." ”

She rushed forward, jumped halfway through, and kicked the enemy in the left eye. Qi Wufang waved his other arm to block, and Xiao Qingtao quickly changed his move, and jumped behind the enemy after landing. Xin Youtao and Zhou Ping rushed up with a shout, Xiao Qingtao was right, he couldn't wait for death no matter what.

Qi Wufang felt annoyed, after a moment of measurement, he still used most of his power to steal the pearl, as long as this bead was broken, this group of Pang Shan disciples would become his meal, as for Mu Xingqiu, that desperate spell was no longer possible to wake up the old woman again.

The full moon is about to rise to the middle of the sky, Qi Wufang is excited in his heart, when he returns to the land of the demons, he will become the great hero of the demon clan, and he is qualified to become the demon king instead of his twin brother.

Xiao Qiu was still chanting the incantation, Granny Mei was indifferent, the battle behind him was going on, he had to remind himself not to turn around at all times, the strength of several of them together was not the opponent of the Great Demon of Liuzhang, the key to a qiē was on Granny Mei, and the broken idol in her hand must have hidden the immaculate demon pill.

"Wrong or weak, don't ......" Xiao Qiu's voice became louder and faster, he had never recited mantras so often, even when he usually practiced Mei Xinquan.

There was not a single cloud in the night sky, and the moon on March 15 was round and large, and it shone on the world, paying no attention to the creatures on a small mountain.

Month to midday.

The stone several feet high in the middle of the top of the mountain suddenly cracked, and a bright red whirlwind jumped out of it, swaying to a height of more than ten zhang, like a giant python rising into the sky.

"Strange History. I'm ready!" Qi Wufang shouted loudly, his right eye was wide open, and his arm was strengthened again, and the light of the thief pearl in Yang Qingyin's hand suddenly disappeared, split in half, and fell from his master's hand to the ground.

Yang Qingyin was hit by a huge force, and the whole person was just about to fly out. But his wrist was tightly grasped by the wolf demon, "Welcome death!"

The red whirlwind suddenly skewed, swallowing one live wolf, and then ran towards another, it needed strength to swallow all twenty wolves.

The wounded array began to crumble. One by one, the residents of the fairy set knelt down and grabbed the ground with their heads, weeping silently, and the sad songs stopped.

Yang Qingyin was able to cast spells again, pinched the trick in his right hand, and six knife-like flames slashed towards the wolf demon's chest, and the flames flashed. Only a few faint scratches remained.

Qi Wufang didn't immediately cast a demon technique, but stretched out his arm to Granny Mei outside the formation, he had to recall his demon pill first, which was more important than a qiē.

Granny Mei's mind was in turmoil, she missed her son and hated the old ancestor peak Taoist, but there was always a voice reminding her that what she was doing now was against her son's last wishes.

The remaining idol in the old woman's hand exploded with a thud, and she sat down on the ground in horror. I watched one eyeball stop in mid-air, look around sharply, and then fly away at a very fast speed.

The demon pill flew away, Tian Qianmo, who had a shallow cultivation, screamed, fell to the ground and fainted, but Shen Shang finally recovered his clarity and raised his hand to prepare the Five Elements Spell. When his eyes looked back, a light shot out, and Shen Shang, whose mana was still weak, also screamed, turned over and rolled down the mountain. Leave a trail of blood all the way.

Xiao Qingtao and the others were still attacking, but in vain, the powerful demonic power forced them to retreat step by step, getting farther and farther away from Qi Wufang.

Xiao Qiu stopped chanting the incantation, made one last attempt, jumped high, and reached out to grab the demon pill flying overhead. ‘

"Stupid!" Qi Wufang said sharply, it was his demon pill, and he would never be stopped by a little Taoist priest who had taken a heavy breath.

The demon pill swept past Xiao Qiu's finger with a taunt, and rushed towards his master without hesitation.

Little did it and its owner know that a black hole would pop out of its mouth on the way.

The bald man quietly turned to Xiaoqiu's side at some point, bounced himself high with his head, and opened his mouth to swallow the eyeball, which still looked fresh.

"No!" Qi Wufang roared angrily, his body shook twice, his demonic power suddenly decreased, Yang Qingyin broke free from his grasp, and Xiao Qingtao and the others were able to rush closer again.

The head jumped up and down in the air, and the bald man gritted his teeth, but he couldn't control the direction, so he could only be taken around by the demon pill, Xiaoqiu chased after him below, jumped up several times, and always missed.

Qi Wufang waved his fists, repelled the entanglement of Pang Shan's disciples, ran a few steps, jumped up, and grabbed the head holding the demon pill before Mu Xingqiu, his demon power recovered again, and after landing on the ground, he said loudly: "Respectfully invite the Demon King to appear!"

Xiaoqiu buzzed in his head, his feet were weak, and he almost fell.

The scene paused for an instant, only the red whirlwind did not stop, it had already swallowed twenty wolves, gained enough strength, bent down, exposed its huge mouth, and waited for Qi Wufeng to walk in.

Xiaoqiu regained her footing, and nothing appeared, no pale blue smoke, and nothing else strange.

"Impossible!" Qi Wufang blurted out, the news he got would never be wrong, the Demon King should be in this young man's body, and the fight just now also proved that he had something abnormal.

Only Xiao Qiu understood what was going on, the demon king in Qi Wufang's eyes was Zuo Liuying's so-called true illusion, and for Xiao Qiu, it was the young demon.

Qi Wufang almost summoned the young devil, but it was blocked, and Xiao Qiu chanted the spell over and over again, failing to wake up Granny Mei, but giving the young devil enough power.

Zuo Liuying once said that the true illusion is likely to be closely related to the spell "wrong or weak", or even summoned by the spell. As it turned out, Zuo Liuying was right.

The moment Qi Wufeng cast the spell, Xiao Qiu could feel the existence of the young demon in his mind, and clearly knew that it had recovered its vitality and was waiting for the seven-day covenant to come.

Xiaoqiu and Yang Qingyin glanced at each other, and they understood how to defeat this six-zhang wolf demon.

"Fly!" both cast spells at the same time, the target not Qi Flawless, but the head in his arms.

The hoop on the bald man's neck regained the mana of flight, and he rose to the sky, his head turned under the full moon, and with a frightened demon pill in his mouth, he happily flew in the direction of the Horse Valley.

Qi Wufang raised his head and howled miserably at the full moonrise.

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