Kun Zhu's spells strictly follow the Dao style, only more pure and extreme.

No matter how high the realm of Taoist priests, their spells are usually traceable, it may be a flash of light and shadow, a breeze that stirs the hair, a smell that slips out of the nose before it has time to inhale deeply, as long as it is serious enough, even mortals can detect a little abnormality.

But no mortal can pay attention to these details all the time.

For cultivators, the signs of Dao Tong spells are more obvious, and even if they can't beat it, they still have a chance to dodge.

Kun Zhu's spells were truly nowhere to be found, and thousands of loose cultivators and talisman masters floated in the air, waiting for the ancestor to make a move after a shock, but no matter how deep their cultivation was, how well prepared their facial senses were, or how many magic weapons they summoned overtly or covertly, they were unaware of the first move issued by the ancestor.

Mu Xingqiu's ears and eyes were useless at this time, compared to the scattered cultivators and Fu Gong masters, he just felt a little more, like a certain instinct of a beast, he could prick up his ears when the danger was still far away, and the demon seed magnified this feeling, making it clearer and more accurate.

The moment Yi Shijun lit the incense in the air, Mu Xingqiu felt the danger, not so much that he was holding a rattan to rise from the ground, but that the demon seed rushed into the sky with him, their judgment was more direct, they didn't dare to take it hard, they had to avoid the enemy's edge.

Kun Chao's spell is not something that can be dodged if he wants to, he is angry and angry, and every move is determined to be successful.

A deep pit instantly appeared in the place where Mu Xingqiu was standing just now, there was no sound or vibration, as if it had existed for a long time, but it chose to suddenly appear at this time. Mu Xingqiu had risen to the air hundreds of zhang at this moment. But he still hasn't escaped the aftermath of the spell.

A green light flew out of the rattan and triggered a grand opening less than five feet in front of Mu Xingqiu, and the scene at this time could only be described as "blooming" rather than "exploding": at least fifteen colors of light appeared out of nowhere. It was as if a strange giant flower bloomed in an instant, the petals passed by Mu Xingqiu, stretched out in all directions obliquely, and after it grew to ten zhang, the light turned into a solidification similar to ice or crystal, and it was twenty zhang long, turning into colorful smoke. Quickly mixed together, the smoke was filled with all kinds of five element spells of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, like loaches rolling in the mire. Accompanied by various cacophony noises.

The mortals of the Imperial Capital could not see the scene a hundred miles away, and the cultivators floating in the air were surprised and were in charge of explaining, no one expected that the ancestor's spell would be so sudden, and the final result would be so gorgeous.

"Mu Xingqiu was hit! Ancestor's spell...... Unparalleled. Swallow Mu Xingqiu in one bite!"

"One move. Just one move! The ancestor killed the enemy with one move, and Mu Xingqiu was wiped out!"

The scattered cultivators were even more excited than the Taoist priests, as if the patriarch belonged to them.

The spectators who were closer to Mu Xingqiu quickly used spells to send more real information, causing the scattered cultivators and talisman masters who had announced the results prematurely to retreat in a daze, and they didn't dare to speak again for a long time.

"Mu Xingqiu is not dead!"

"The ancestor's spells don't show traces, Mu Xingqiu did the opposite, and released all the spells. ”

All kinds of news came one after another, but at this time, the nagging Yishi Jun did not speak. He dutifully served as a witness, but instead a large number of practitioners left the sky above the imperial capital. Flew towards Mu Xingqiu, wanting to see what was going on.

This is Mu Xingqiu's way of coping, it is impossible for him to forcibly connect Kun Chao's spell, simply dismantle the spell into pieces, and let it change from introverted to open, and it is chaotic and arbitrary.

This method is easy to say, but it is very difficult to do, the five elements of spells are mutually restrictive, and they can only achieve a restrained effect by cooperating with each other, to break up a spell and let it appear as hundreds or thousands of small spells, you must know it well and know where the key is, just like a cleverly wound thread, only one thread can pull the thread apart without hindrance, and the other threads will only be pulled tighter and tighter.

Mu Xingqiu didn't have this vision yet, he relied on the demon seed.

In the past three days, the demon seed has been slowly splitting, and now there are more than a thousand, all of which are sealed in rattans, which is still far from the number of 100,000, but this is the limit that Mu Xingqiu can control, and if there is a little more, the demon seed will control him in turn.

Mu Xingqiu was constantly attacked by the demon seed, the demon thoughts invaded his mind over and over again, and he was expelled over and over again, in the process, Mu Xingqiu and the demon seed got to know each other more and more, and finally reached a compromise and joined forces in this fight, in order to protect the demon soul who returned to reincarnation.

Even so, Mu Xingqiu didn't let the demon seeds split too much, and as their strength increased, they could change their attitudes at any time.

Mu Xingqiu acted as a temporary demon soul, controlling the power of the demon seeds, and ordering them to charge into battle.

Kun Chao casts Dao Tong spells, but not current spells, but ancient techniques more than 100,000 years ago, at that time, Dao Tong methods were not as rich as they are now, some have been lost, and some have become unrecognizable. In today's world, no one can fully recognize these ancient spells, even the Taoist priests who know the history of Taoism the most will only think that these spells are familiar.

Only the Demon Seed remembers these spells.

Due to the separation from the demon soul, the demon seed has a lot of memory missing, but those spells that once deeply hurt the demon race have long since become branded, and the demon seed can react instinctively, but it is other spells produced in later generations that make it impossible for the demon seed to dismantle.

Kun Chao's spell was dismantled, and the price paid by the rattan was the sacrifice of a split demon seed, which is one of the most common tactics used by the demons in times of crisis: sacrificing a protective whole.

The gorgeous huge flower in the sky lasted for a short while, and before it could disappear completely, Mu Xingqiu had already rushed out of the gap, his whole body wrapped in a red flame, and the flames were extinguished when he stopped several miles away. Most of the spells that were dismantled extended outward, and a few small spells randomly collided with the target, just dealing with this less than one percent spell consumed more than half of Mu Xingqiu's mana.

The difference in strength between him and Kun Chao is too great.

Mu Xingqiu's flight speed was extremely fast, but he didn't dare to use teleportation, it was a spell to escape or rush to the road, it was very dangerous to use this move during the fight, he could only do his best to speed up.

Kun Chao experienced a short period of stunned, Mu Xingqiu's dismantling method must have reminded him of the Dao Demon War back then, and then, his spells also accelerated, every move was silent, and only when it was dismantled by the demon seed rattan would it reveal a strange scene that attracted everyone's attention.

The giant incense burning in the high school was less than thirty percent, Mu Xingqiu had already flown out fifty miles away, he did not run far, but rushed to the imperial capital, those who were originally closest to him watched the battle, only to see a hazy shadow passing by, leaving behind one blooming spell after another, all of them were dumbfounded, no one dared to catch up and check at all.

Most of Kun Zhen's spells were consumed in the process of manifestation, and some of them survived strongly, flying around, but fortunately, they all had a clear appearance that could be seen with the naked eye, and the cultivators could dodge it, but they were still terrified in their hearts, this was the aftermath of the ancestor's spells, no matter how bad the eyesight was, they knew how powerful they were, and those who touched them were killed immediately, and only Mu Xingqiu could take one or two hard paths.

Those cultivators who flew out of the city all changed their minds and flew as high and far as they could, no one knew how big the field of fighting the Fa would be, and if they fell in, it would be almost impossible to come out again.

Mu Xingqiu's flight trajectory is changing at any time, high and low, left and right, avoiding the edge of Kun Chao's spell as much as possible, reducing the pressure of the demon seed rattan, Rao is so, the loss of the demon seed is also increasing, at the beginning of sacrificing a demon seed can disassemble a move, after half a pillar of incense, you have to send at least ten demon seeds to barely complete the task.

The demon seed lasts forever, and one of them will survive in the end, but it will no longer be able to dismantle Kunchao's spells.

Nearly seventy percent of the incense was burned, and Mu Xinglai flew over the imperial capital, his tactic surprised many people, since the scope of the battlefield was not demarcated, everyone thought that the farther away the safer it was, but Mu Xingqiu knew that this move was ineffective against Kun Chao. He took the call from a hundred miles away to test whether the method of dismantling the demon seed was effective, and once it was feasible, he still had to approach the enemy to fight as before.

As Mu Xingqiu approached, Kun Zhu's spells became more and more frequent, blocking all paths forward, and Mu Xingqiu could only fly around the city wall.

Huge spells bloomed in the air hundreds of feet, and from the ground it looked like it was in front of them, and the spectators, who had just wanted to watch the excitement, felt a great calamity, and people in the streets ran to the nearby houses, or hugged the big trees around them, thinking that they would be spared. As for the cultivators gathered in the air, they had already descended again and again, mixing with the mortals on the ground.

In the face of greater forces, the difference between a practitioner and an ordinary person is irrelevant.

Mu Xingqiu was looking for an opportunity, there was not much of the demon seed left in the rattan, and he had to rush into the Daotong Tower in the last bit of time, even if he was defeated, he would have to really face the enemy once.

The Dao Tong Tower was just a few miles away, and at Mu Xingqiu's current speed, it was just a blink of an eye, but Kun Zhen's spells were like an iron wall in front of him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

Eighty percent of the incense in the air burned down, and most of the imperial capital was shrouded in blooming spells, and a few small spells got out of control and flew to the ground, hitting two sections of the city wall and four pavilions, and the talisman masters and monks who defended the city did not dare to extinguish the fire until the spells were completely invalid.

Huangjing fell into a complete panic, this was not the one-sided fighting method that everyone expected, the god-like Dao Patriarch was actually fighting with a mortal, and everyone was not only disappointed, but also more doubts and fears.

Mu Xingqiu achieved at least one goal, and with the efforts of him and Zuo Liuying, the perfect atmosphere created by Kun Chao was also dismantled.

There are only a few of the more than a thousand demon seeds left, and they are powerless to fight anymore, and the incense has not yet burned out, Mu Xingqiu has only one choice: to cast teleportation in the most sinister spell environment in the world.

It's up to you to win or lose.

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