How long is there in an instant? Mortals can only be used to be in a daze, ordinary Taoist priests can send out a few spells, but Zuo Liuying's mind is turned upside down, and he thinks about all the possibilities of the whole situation, this is his unique ability, even if he is also a Taoist priest, most grandmasters can't do this.

The best possibility is that Si Mingding resisted the full force of the Demon Tribulation Black Fist, and his speed was not affected in the slightest, accurately blocking the demon hole that had just appeared, and controlling this narrow passage. The Nine Great Dao Sects are currently in a state of mutual suspicion and division, and once they learn of the existence of the Void Passage, they are very likely to give up their differences, reunite, and form a powerful team to directly attack the Void, instead of waiting for the demons to return to the world.

The worst possibility is that Si Mingding will be blocked for a while, and a large number of demon seeds will pour out, and they will distract Si Mingding's attention - the treasure of Zhenshan in Chaojing Mountain is no longer under the control of any Taoist priest at this time, it is only attracted by the demon seed, and it is very likely that it will make a mistake in judgment and chase the fleeing demon seed, so as to leave the passage to the main force of the demon seed in the void, and when the demon seed gains a firm foothold, the nine treasures of the Dao system gather here, and I am afraid that the passage will not be sealed.

Heroes and traitors, generations and stenches are all determined by this moment.

Zuo Liuying made one last effort, wanting to move away from that large area of dark clouds as thick as iron, in order to deal with the demon calamity, he has worked chanting spells in recent years, and his strength has surpassed that of most chanting Taoist priests.

But he failed, the magic gathered in the dark clouds was too strong, far beyond the limit power of the Divine Daoist, and he knew that the worst could happen, Si Mingding would not be destroyed, but it would be stopped, and the best opportunity to block the passage would be lost.

Never a plan is foolproof, Zuo Liuying's plan is not supported by the Dao Tong in advance, he can only make his own decisions, and when an accident happens, he can only solve it by himself.

"Mu Xingqiu!" Zuo Liuying shouted. He had to give it a try and minimize the losses as much as possible.

The dark clouds and the Si Ming Ding are about to collide.

Mu Xingqiu found that he was also faced with a choice, the choice was not existing, he came to Chaojing Mountain in order to recover his soul, and at this moment, success was imminent, but he hesitated a little.

Feng Ruhui was casting spells in vain, but he didn't even know where the divine soul was, Zuoliu was trying to create a void channel that was controlled by the Dao, which Mu Xingqiu would never agree with, but he was powerless to interfere. His hesitation had nothing to do with the two men. It's from the young devil who is getting weaker and weaker.

The young demon was activated by contact with the divine soul and turned into a human form, and also lost its power because the divine soul was about to enter the sword, but instead of returning to its previous state, it disappeared completely. Mu Xingqiu didn't have this knowledge, but he could feel that his psychic connection with the young demon was rapidly weakening, which meant that no matter whether the young demon disappeared or not, it would never return to his body.

They have been together for several years, from fighting each other to practicing together. He had become accustomed to the existence of the young devil, and in the most critical moments, it was the young devil who stepped forward to save his life.

The young devil's smile was smart and free, and Mu Xingqiu couldn't tell who he looked like. But it's very different from Fangfang. He looked at the face that was smiling at him, and still continued to urge Fangfang's soul to retract his soul, which belonged to Fangfang, and he had no right to make the decision to separate.

"Mu Xingqiu!"

A shrill cry came to my ears. Mu Xingqiu came back to his senses and saw with his own eyes that Yang Qingyin and the bald man were yelling at him in unison, one with his hands and the other with his hair. Point to the sky.

Zuo Liuying's order came, "Disband the Fish Dragon Formation!"

Mu Xingqiu raised the giant's head, saw clearly what was happening in the sky, and roughly understood the predicament that Zuo Liuying was facing, he didn't understand the purpose of this order, let alone what he could help with his own ability, but he still decided to accept the order.

This is a strange state, Mu Xingqiu doesn't like Zuo Liuying's behavior of only acting without explaining at all, but he trusts Shouza's judgment very much, yes, he doesn't agree with the practice of creating a void channel, but at the moment when he has to make a decision, he still feels that Zuo Liuying's judgment is more accurate than his own.

There was only a short distance away, and Fangfang's soul and divine soul were about to merge into one, but at this time, Mu Xingqiu had no choice at all, either continue to summon the divine soul and lose the only chance to help the first seat, or immediately accept Zuo Liuying's order and temporarily give up the divine soul.

On the ever-changing battlefield of Dao Demons, Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but hesitate, if the demon seed poured out of the passage, the Daoist priests on the scene would not survive.

Mu Xingqiu did not disband the Fish Dragon Formation, but got out of it himself, and at the same time gave the last command to the giant. The giant flew into the distance, and thousands of scattered cultivators gathered together, able to fly faster.

Mu Xingqiu lost the Starfall Realm that he had temporarily obtained, and the Frost Soul Sword flew towards him from the giant's hand, and the urging power of Fangfang's soul was greatly weakened, and the divine soul that was on the way stopped.

Feng Ruhui once again felt the existence of the divine soul, vague, if there was nothing, she was overjoyed, only this feeling, she could regain the divine soul, even if the inhaling Taoist priest held Fangfang's soul, he couldn't compete with her.

Of course, Mu Xingqiu understood this, he gave up summoning the divine soul for the time being, but he would never give it to Feng Ruxuan.

His psychic connection with the young demon was close to nothing, and when he saw a cloud of blue smoke rushing towards the point where the divine soul was in the air, he was relieved that the young demon still understood his intentions.

Things happened very quickly, Mu Xingqiu had just left the Ichthyosaurus Formation, and the giant had only just flown a short distance, and a red lightning bolt as thin as a finger slashed down in the sky, right above Mu Xingqiu's head.

Yang Qingyin was caught off guard, screamed, and involuntarily let go of Mu Xingqiu's arm, the bald man on her shoulder was also excited, her hair stood up, and her mouth screamed louder than Yang Qingyin.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao did not leave with the giant, but flew over together, only to see the red lightning in the sky hitting down all the time, Mu Xingqiu could stay afloat without the support of others, clenching his fists, and trying to withstand the blow of lightning.

"What is Zuo Liuying doing?" Xin Youtao was taken aback.

Everyone looked up and saw that the lightning was coming from Zuo Liuying's right hand, and his left hand was absorbing lightning as thick as a tree from the dark clouds of the Demon Tribulation.

The first seat of the Forbidden Secret Section should use this method to reduce the power of the dark clouds, so that Si Mingding can be less obstructed.

"This will kill Brother Xiaoqiu. Little Green Peach shouted.

The three Taoist priests and the bald man were about to push Mu Xingqiu away, when he spoke, as if he was priing his teeth with a chisel, "I can stand it." ”

"We share the burden for you. Yang Qingyin reached out to hold his arm.

"Nope. Mu Xingqiu's whole body was tense like a bowstring ready to be shot, "It's just me." Back off. ”

Mu Xingqiu chose to believe Zuo Liuying at the last moment, but Yang Qingyin and others believed him. Take a few feet back.

No one controlled it, the Frost Soul Sword automatically flew to the master's side, Mu Xingqiu was wrapped in lightning, and it couldn't reach the master's hand, so it spun around in a circle.

"A little more!" Mu Xingqiu shouted to Zuo Liuying in the sky, but he only transferred this little power, which had little effect on the dark clouds.

Boom! The dark clouds of the Demon Tribulation collided with the mountain-sized Si Ming Ding, and the sound resounded throughout the dantian, and the Taoist priests had to resist with their skills, Yang Qingyin pressed his hand on the forehead of the bald man. Divide a part of the mana to help him, the bald man has no dantian, and he can't withstand the loud noise.

The sound was incessant, and everyone seemed to be trapped in a giant bell, and countless steel pestles were constantly striking outside.

The ascent of the Si Ming Ding has slowed down significantly.

Zuo Liuying had no choice but to let go of the restriction and keep drawing strength from the dark clouds, and the crimson thick lightning completely engulfed him, stopping for a moment. After his transformation, he turned around and swallowed Mu Xingqiu.

Not only Yang Qingyin and the others, but even the Frost Soul Sword was forced to retreat quickly. They could still see Mu Xingqiu. The robes on his body were turning to ashes, and his body was filled with stripes of lightning, surging back and forth and colliding with each other.

"Brother Xiaoqiu is dying. The bald man was about to rush up again, but was dragged back by Yang Qingyin. "You can't save you if you're dead, stay honest. ”

With that said, her palms were covered with sweat. For a Taoist priest, this is a very rare phenomenon.

Mu Xingqiu had nothing to cover his body, his appearance was hideous and painful, the bald man couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Xiao Qingtao was embarrassed to look at it, both of them lowered their heads, but saw another scene.

In the air below, the young demon who looked exactly like Fang Fang merged with the divine soul and became a real entity, no longer transparent, except for the Dao robe, and there was no longer a trace of blue on the body.

The wind casts spells on the young demons like an obscure madman.

"It's so similar. The bald man was about to fly away again, but he couldn't break free of Yang Qingyin's palm.

The young demon is also good at illusion, but it is much more powerful than Mu Xingqiu, and the two hands take turns to shoot thin lightning, and they do not fall behind at all.

Bang bang! Two loud bangs in succession, Si Ming Ding regained his rising speed, and its strength finally overwhelmed the demon clouds, scattered it, and went straight to the demon cave, at this time there were no demon seeds in the passage to escape, for the demon seeds in the void, this passage was completely an accident, they were not prepared.

The scattered dark clouds released the last and most powerful stream of lightning, most of which hit Zuo Liuying, and the Taoist priest also had his own limit, Zuo Liuying was knocked away and fell quickly like a meteorite, Xin Youtao motioned for Xiao Qingtao to go and save the first one.

The lightning turned down and hit Mu Xingqiu again, he was much lower than Zuo Liuying's realm, but he was not knocked away, for some special reason, his ability to withstand the demon tribulation lightning was stronger than that of the Divine Daoist.

But this taste is not pleasant at all, the lightning has disappeared, Mu Xingqiu's eyes are still red, he looked up, and vaguely found that the demon cave in the sky had disappeared, and the demons that could not be destroyed were rapidly becoming smaller and falling to the ground, and the demon seeds in the void did not swarm out, but used the little time that the dark clouds had won to close the passage, and they obviously did not think that this was their chance.

Zuo Liuying's best prediction did not come true, but the worst did not happen either.

Mu Xingqiu retracted his gaze and saw Yang Qingyin and the bald man staring at him with wide eyes in a red light, and behind them, there was a young demon floating that had become a physical entity.

The young demon defeated Feng Ruxuan, and was smiling at the former sojourn, moving her lips, as if to say "thank you" in human language, and then she raised her right hand, pointed at Mu Xingqiu, and shot a thin lightning bolt, merging with all the lightning that stirred in his body.

Then she flew away, without nostalgia, without farewell, at great speed, and soon disappeared.

Mu Xingqiu's eyes were still red, he felt a little confused, a little lost, and then a little heavy, the red light disappeared and turned into darkness.

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