The spirit is burning.

The young demon vanished, turning into white flames that enveloped the spirits of the void.

Feng Ruhui let go of her hand and didn't dare to touch it again, but the connection between the two still existed, and she could still control Si Mingding, so she laughed heartily and spun around the place, scanning the Taoist priests around the peak, not caring if they were under control, and finally her gaze fell on Zuo Liuying in the sky.

"You're finally willing to show up. ”

"You're finally willing to show up. Lan Curling said the same words as Feng Ruxuan, but the voice was so small that no one but herself could hear her, and she took a step back, hiding in the shadows of the carriage, with a happy smile on her face, this time she wanted to see what else her scheming nephew could do.

The rain had stopped, but the dark clouds in the sky were gathering more and more, and the waves were rolling endlessly, obscuring the night sky for most of the night.

"It's still too late. ”

"That's right, it's still too late. ”

Feng Ruhui smiled, her right hand formed a claw towards the burning divine soul, and the Si Ming Ding next to her slowly stood up, and a faint smoke came out of it, and she wanted to send the divine soul back to the Ding.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly gave birth to a force, stood up suddenly, still holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and urged Fangfang's soul again, but without the help of the young demon, he couldn't summon the soul at all, and Si Mingding was still slowly erecting.

Feng Ruhui looked at the inhaling Taoist priest who was still insisting, "You still have time to let go, you are an aspiring Taoist priest, and there is your place in the merged Dao system, and it is an important position." If you want Fangfang's soul to merge with the divine soul, then let go and hand over all the qiē to me. ”

Mu Xingqiu said with difficulty, "You...... Yes...... Will a qiē...... All ruined. ”

Feng Ruhui shook his head lightly, and gave Mu Xingqiu the last smile of the night, "If you don't destroy miè, how can you have the power to destroy demons?" There are some things that a young Taoist like you will never understand. ”

She put away her smile and said loudly to the thousand Taoist priests surrounding the mountain, "I give you freedom, and all of you will no longer be under the control of Si Mingding." You also have time to make a choice, the nine treasures of the Dao system, only the power of Si Ming Ding is endless, the more the demons kill after returning to the world, the stronger the power of Si Ming Ding, it is the Ding of Demon Extermination! Choose, Taoist priests, fight side by side with Si Ming Ding. Or will it become the soul source of Si Mingding?"

Feng Ruyan cast a spell with his other hand, and two small inner pills rose on the ground, "Lu Zhichong and Ning Qiwei have dedicated themselves to Si Mingding, this is the end of being stubborn." Now, you will see for yare the great power of Si Mingding. Pang Shan Zuo Liuying, viviparous Dao root, a genius who has not been met for thousands of years, is inflammated into five gods, which is higher than the realm of the two grandmasters. He will tell you that Si Ming Ding is invincible!"

Taoist priests will not panic, but this time is different from any previous crisis, they are not facing demons. Not an enemy outside the Dao system, but a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest with supreme power, most of them showed a look of panic. The eyes were turned for directions, but no one could help them at such times.

The smoke rising from the Si Ming Ding suddenly turned into a beam of white light, fanning out towards the sky. The light was flowing at great speed, as if there were countless souls galloping and shouting.

"Zuo Liuying, show the Patriarch Tower. Before the wind fell, the white light had already rushed in front of Zuo Liuying.

"The Patriarch Tower is in Broken Stream City. Zuo Liuying was not in a hurry at all, as if he was still waiting for the opportunity, his right leg was straight, his left leg was bent, and the instep was resting on his right knee.

A large piece of white light engulfed Zuo Liuying, heading straight for the dark clouds higher, but it did not kill him, and the figure of the head of the Forbidden Secret Department loomed in the light, like a weak tree in a monstrous flood, in danger, but it did not fall.

Lan Bing came out of the shadow of the carriage and shouted to the sky: "Zuo Liuying, you can't last long if you go on like this, this is not your style, I know, you sinister little bastard, there must be some tricks hidden, use it quickly." ”

Zuo Liuying's voice came out of the white light, "Don't worry, I think I can hold on a little longer." ”

Lan Bingcurling's gaze swept around, and finally looked at the still burning divine soul, "Wind is like a cloud, you know that I am always on the side of the strong, but this divine soul ...... It's a bit out of order. ”

Feng Ruhui of course understands that the divine soul should not reveal the flame, it is invisible, it burns with inner power, not the mortal fire that everyone can see, and especially should not refuse her mastery, this is her divine soul, owned by her, for her use.

Her right hand slowly approached the spirit, trying to extinguish the white flames that had wrapped it outside.

Mu Xingqiu's heart moved, he raised his head again, and saw a familiar scene, it was...... Suddenly, there was an explanation for his confusion, and he thought he understood Zuo Liuying's true plan. Pang Shan is not an opponent at all, even if Zuo Liuying is not injured, even if the Ancestor Pagoda is still intact if the Yangshen Peak is not taken away, as long as there is no Taoist priest who serves the Sunmang, Pang Shan has no hope of winning.

Zuo Liuying can only rely on other forces, only the power he understands.

Feng Ruhui's palm was already close to the divine soul, testing its heat, she glanced at Mu Xingqiu, "You have to find a way to regenerate a real illusion." ”

"There's no need, it's not dead yet. Mu Xingqiu's tone was firm, and his eyes staring at the fire became brighter and brighter.

"You can hope it's not dead. Feng Ruhui also stared at the fire, her palms suddenly closed, she grabbed the flames, and kept injecting mana, even if it might hurt the spirit, she wanted to extinguish the fire.

The flames seemed to be unable to withstand the force, and suddenly rose four or five feet long, like a snake with its tail pinched, swaying violently in the air.

The wind was like a cloud of strength, and with a pop, the flame was cut off, and the remaining section turned over in the air and disappeared completely.

"Fantasy is useless waste. Feng Ruhui held the soul tightly, and when she was lost, she felt unprecedented pleasure, "Zuo Liuying ......"

"The real illusion is not dead. Mu Xingqiu insisted, because he had a heart-to-heart with the young demon, and because he was not dead yet, the young demon would never disappear like this.

He was the first to see a vision in the air, and it was for him that the vision was created.

His eyes widened in disbelief at what he was seeing, and he suddenly understood that this was an inevitable consequence, because the young demon had a heart with him......

The wind is like a cloud, and the second sees an illusion. Because she found that the spirit in her hand had become strange, she resisted her drive, making the connection between her and Si Mingding less strong.

Her eyes widened as well, feeling that she had been fooled, "No way. The pleasure in my heart vanished instantly, replaced by a fierce anger.

Lan Curling saw the illusion for the third time, and she always felt that something was wrong, Zuo Liuying was not the kind of person who sat back and waited, he appeared at the worst-looking time, but he didn't perform the unexpected trick. That's impossible.

So she stared at Feng Ruhui's palm holding the divine soul, so she also saw it, she snorted with a smile, walked into the depths of the carriage, threw her head out, and immediately cast a spell, and the four horses pulled the cart into the air and ran smoothly down the mountain.

The Taoist priests around the mountain peak also saw it, and those with higher realms saw it more realistically. But even the inhaling Taoist saw a vague figure.

The illusion came true, and where the flame vanished, a human figure appeared. It was clearly a woman, dressed in a Taoist dress, stretching her limbs, like a butterfly that had just broken out of its cocoon.

The bald man did a dozen times in the air before stopping. Just in the face of the illusion that came true, a smile immediately appeared on his face, "Fangfang." It's good that you're alive again, but why do you want to be transparent?"

The woman in the Taoist costume stood several feet in the air, transparent like a cloud, the Taoist dress was almost not blue, her appearance was exactly the same as Fangfang, but her expression was very different, her face was full of publicity, excitement and curiosity, not half shy and calm.

"Click......" She said a series of words to Mu Xingqiu that no one could understand, proving that she was the young demon.

"Demon!" the wind shouted loudly, and Si Mingding withdrew the white light that rose into the sky, turning into a large net of smoke and covering the transparent woman.

The humanoid young devil bent down and winked at Mu Xingqiu, the cunning in his eyes was also a look that Fang Fang would never have, her hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, Mu Xingqiu involuntarily let go, took half a step back, didn't know what kind of attitude to take, this is not Fang Fang, he is very sure, although there is almost no difference in appearance, but this figure is by no means Fang Fang.

The young demon grabbed the Frost Soul Sword with both hands, and her transparent body made her look so delicate that she couldn't even hold a single piece of grass, but she raised the big sword, and with a wave of her hand, she cut off the smoke net that fell down.

The bald man raised his nose and sniffed twice, as if he had smelled a bad smell, frowned, and jumped behind Mu Xingqiu against the ground.

Feng Ruyan was furious, if this was Zuo Liuying's trick, she was not afraid.

She jumped up, her figure quickly became smaller in the air, and the whole person jumped into Si Mingding, and even the spirit in her hand was also brought in.

Mu Xingqiu wanted to snatch the divine soul again, only to find that the Frost Soul Sword was no longer in his hand, and he no longer accepted the spells he cast.

The wind came out of the ding, his body was restored to normal, and his whole body flowed with mixed light, and his two sleeves became shorter as he wanted, fighting with the sword-wielding young demon in the air.

She knew that simple spells would not work on this transparent thing, and she wanted to get rid of this illusion with the truest power.

Mu Xingqiu didn't hesitate anymore, he threw out the black whip and joined the battle, although his strength was meager, he couldn't let the young demon fight the powerful enemy alone.

Three figures descended from the sky, and in front of him were Yang Qingyin, Xiao Qingtao and Xin Youtao.

"Come with us!" Yang Qingyin said.

"I'm going to stay, it's my mission......"

"It's our job to take you away. ”

Yang Qingyin didn't say a word, grabbed one of Mu Xingqiu's arms, Xin Youtao grabbed the other, and flew towards the outside of the mountain peak with one piece of support, and the little green peach was broken.

Feng Ruyan was fighting with the sword-wielding young demon inextricably, and he didn't care about a few air-sucking Taoists at all, let alone the changes in the top of his head.

Mu Xingqiu was powerless to resist, looked up at the sky, and saw that Zuo Liuying had already stepped aside, and the black cloud condensed into a thick arm like a tornado, ruthlessly pressing towards the mountain peak.

The onlookers scattered and fled.

Mu Xingqiu's premonition came true, Zuo Liuying's real plan was to defeat Feng Ruhui and Si Mingding with the Demon Tribulation - the young demon finally transformed into a human form, but it attracted the black hand of the sky.

Zuo Liuying is indeed the Taoist priest who knows the most about true illusions.

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