Mu Xingqiu was about to collapse, but at the same time he felt energetic, just like taking a pleasant hot bath after a long day's hard work, his whole body was weak, but he was very comfortable, and he just wanted to lie on the soft bed and sleep motionless.

His Jiang Palace, Lower Dantian and meridians were still in shambles, but the rope that had been holding him back from reaching the eighth layer of illusion was gone, even though the inner dan was spinning slowly and there was not much mana left, Mu Xingqiu was full of confidence.

Zhou Qi stared at Mu Xingqiu, if it was when he first started fighting, he would have scoffed at Mu Xingqiu's every word, but now he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Mind Illusion?" Zhou Qi let go of Mu Xingqiu's collar and cast a spell at the same time.

A colorful spell hit Mu Xingqiu's chest, instantly destroying the outer layer of leather armor and the inner shirt, desperately trying to penetrate his body.

Mu Xingqiu didn't send out any spells, and stood there shaking slightly, resisting powerful spells purely with his flesh and blood.

In the eyes of the Dashu onlookers of the demon clan, Mu Xingqiu's shape is even more unfavorable, and he is completely in a position of being passively beaten, and the colorful spell is a more eye-catching light in their eyes, but the power and murderous aura in it are what every demon has seen or heard of, and Mu Xingqiu did not die immediately, which is already very surprising to them.

Jin Tuan and the other demon clans were about to step forward to help again, but Shen Shang stopped them again, "Wait." "He is the only person who can see the details of the fighting method, and he is the only one who knows Mu Xingqiu's implementation method, not a pragmatic illusion with lightning attached, but a practical illusion that penetrates the human brain.

Shen Shang felt strange, because the illusory technique was obviously not as effective as lightning, and no matter how good Mu Xingqiu's physique was, it was impossible for him to withstand the spells of the Divine Daoist for a long time - Zhou Qi had indeed become much weaker, but he had a magic sword in his hand that was transformed into water from the sword washing pool, which made up for part of the loss of strength, at least at the level of swallowing smoke and even the realm of Dining Xia.

After waiting for a while, Shen Shang was worried. The reason why Mu Xingqiu used the illusion technique was not like he was confident, but more like a last resort when his strength was weak. Shen Shang was the first to take a step, and Jin Tuan and the other demon clans followed, gradually surrounding the two spell fighters.

For Tuo Tao, the prince of the sacrificial king, this is the best time to show his loyalty, and he is even grateful for the strange suction that brought him here, and he feels more and more that the guidance of Yi Shi Jun is very beneficial, "Demon Venerable, my name is Tuo Tao. It is the prince of the sacrificial king, the old king of the sacrificial kingdom is seriously ill and dying, the princes are vying for the throne, they are all looking for support from the Holy Fu Dynasty and the Dao system, only I know that the general trend of mankind has gone, and the demons will soon return to the world. Demon Venerable, I have come to look for you, hoping to get your support, and I am willing to sacrifice the entire sacrificial country. Just a little king under the rule of the Demon Venerable......"

Even under normal circumstances, Zhou Qi couldn't listen to a prince's flattery, and now he only felt noisy, and shouted: "Shut up!"

To Tuotao, this is a different meaning. He glanced around and saw that the barbarian demon was approaching the Demon Venerable, obviously to help the so-called "Demon Master", and he knew that this was an opportunity to make meritorious contributions. Well done is worth a thousand words of allegiance.

"Soldiers of the Sacrifice Country, assemble! You cowards, come back to me. I am your prince! Destroy these demons and protect ...... Clear the field for the Demon Venerable!"

More than a thousand demon soldiers ran over at the order, their armor was not neat, and their weapons were even more pitiful, but with a large number, they still felt that their own side had more advantages.

Finding that the Demon Venerable did not open his mouth to object, Tuo Tao was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that he had made the right move, and then he was kicked over, and he fell in the snow for a long time and couldn't get up.

Jin Tuan gave the prince of sacrifice a lesson, his steps did not stop, and he rushed to the front, he didn't have much demon power left, but it didn't affect the fighting spirit in his heart at all.

Shen Shang held the bald man in one hand, and with the other hand he issued the Golden Spell of the Five Elements.

Zhou Qi felt angry and sad, he had fallen to such a point, he had to be besieged by a group of demon clans and an air-inhaling Taoist, he couldn't spare much strength to deal with these rabble, so he waved his hand to summon seven magic weapons such as lamps and candles, and cast a soul technique, even if he used a knife to kill chickens, he couldn't take care of it, not to mention that his knife was already dull.

A gust of cold wind swept by, Shen Shang's Five Elements Gold Spell was still four or five feet away from the target, and it actually disappeared out of thin air, hundreds of demon clans suddenly felt that their legs and feet were weak, and they fell down one after another, only Jin Tuan ran in front of Zhou Qi, just raised his fist, and also fell, and rolled out a few laps involuntarily, getting farther and farther away from Zhou Qi.

The cold wind generated by the soul guarded the range of dozens of steps outside Zhou Qi's body, and all those who entered were weak, Zhou Qi could only do this step, thinking that the flattering demon prince might be really useful, "Kill these barbarian demons, and leave no one behind." ”

Tuo Tao had just stood up with the help of his attendants, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed, and immediately urged the demon soldiers who had gathered over, "Raise you for so long, can't even beat a group of soft-footed brute demons......?"

The two groups of demon clans fought, although the number of soldiers in the country of sacrifice was more, but most of the group of Jintuan were strong beast demons, and there was also an air-absorbing Taoist priest to help, but they did not fall behind, and the weapons of both sides were almost lost in the process of flying, and they all fought with their fists and feet.

Compared to the two fighters who stood still, the battle of the demon clan was chaotic, like a large group of beasts biting in the snow, in fact, there were really many beasts who opened their mouths and used their teeth as weapons.

Tuo Tao just wanted to make meritorious contributions in front of the Demon Venerable, neglecting to protect himself, and there were only a few attendants around him, and soon he was kicked over by a certain beast demon.

By the time he struggled to get up from the snow again and took off his helmet to breathe, the battle was almost over, and most of the demon clans had stopped and maintained a fighting posture, but they all turned their heads to look at the two fighters not far away.

Tuo Tao raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and found that his nose was bleeding, which made him scared and angry, and he was about to order the barbarian demon to be killed, when he finally noticed the strange silence around him. He also looked at the many eyes together, and the surprise in his heart was comparable to the cold air generated by his soul, and his legs were also weak

The magic sword was glowing, long and short, but it had already left the palm of the Demon Venerable, and it was floating in the air, as if it was hesitant about where he belonged.

The most important thing is that the magic of the Demon Venerable is gone, he is trembling, his beard rises and falls gently like a wave, his face is red and white, to say that he still has the upper hand, no one can believe it.

Mu Xingqiu's chest was darkened, but he stood more steadily, and his right hand was slowly stretched out towards Zhou Qi.

After all, the palm of his hand did not touch the Taoist priest. Zhou Qi let out a scream, as if he was undergoing a burning stake, the scream continued, and the person disappeared, leaving behind a Taoist robe, as well as a magic weapon, not only the seven that began to be summoned, but also other magic weapons that were more than thirty or forty in an instant.

Mu Xingqiu seemed to have lost his reliance and took a step forward. With a twist of his arm, he grabbed the radiant magic sword.

The light disappeared immediately, and the magic sword turned into a drop of water again.

The scream continued in many ears for a while before disappearing completely, and Shen Shang shook his head and asked, "Is it over?" ”

The fight was over, but Zhou Qi fled. Mu Xingqiu said tiredly, looking down at the magic weapons on the ground, he couldn't bend down to pick them up, and he couldn't cast a spell to summon them.

"Good luck old bastard. Shen Shang knew that it was not Mu Xingqiu's subordinates who showed mercy. But there is really no spare strength, as for him and Jin Tuan and other demon clans, they can't even find traces of Zhou Qi, and the Divine Daoist can also cast advanced spells in the weakest situation.

Shen Shang flew to Mu Xingqiu's side. Holding the bald man in both hands, he handed it over like a crown, "Are you a Starfall Daoist?" You have created a miracle, Zhou Qi is a real Taoist priest, I must publicize this matter. It was worth writing ten pages when writing to Pang Shan. ”

Mu Xingqiu showed a weak smile, he didn't even have the strength to be modest, he raised his hand and touched the bald man's mucus shell, there was no way to send the sword washing water in, so he had to give up for the time being.

Jin Tuan and the other demons came over, and they all looked at the demon master with awe-inspiring eyes, they didn't know that Mu Xingqiu was close to running out of oil, they only remembered that he had just defeated the head of the Ice Kui.

What was embarrassing was that the demons who sacrificed themselves in the country, and the demon venerable, who had not been loyal for a long time, actually ran away when he said that he would run, and the "demon master" who looked shaky became the ultimate victor instead.

Tuo Tao turned around and quietly walked towards the Zhenshan Niu trapped in the snow, feeling that this distance was really long, and he might not be able to finish it in his life.

"Wait, Prince Tuotao. ”

The voice of the demon master came, Tuo Tao's body shook, and he was supported by the attendants who followed behind him, and then slowly turned around, his mouth opened a few times, and he couldn't say a word.

"The Demon Venerable you are kneeling to is a Taoist priest named Zhou Qi, who has been a demon for several years, and his plan is to cover the entire world with ice and snow, and the country of sacrifice is no exception. Go back, tell your subjects, prepare for war, not with us, but against the vanguard forces of the demons, they will not be kind to any race. ”

Tuo Tao felt that he should say something, but what came out of his mouth was only two mmmmmmmm

Mu Xingqiu waved his hand, signaling that the demons of the sacrificing country could leave, he was too tired and didn't want to have another battle that didn't mean much.

Looking at Tuotao's back, Jin Tuan said coldly: "It's really cheap for them." ”

"Yi Shijun's vision is too bad. Shen Shang shook his head, he didn't know much about the wolf king Qi Yemang, otherwise he would have looked down on Bian Yi Shijun, "Mu Xingqiu, I still don't understand, how did you defeat Zhou Qi in the end?" ”

"Memory is power. Mu Xingqiu repeated a famous sentence of Yi Shijun, "I took away part of Zhou Qi's memory, and Zhou Qi can't cast demon spells for a while." ”

Shen Shang was taken aback, Taoist priests can use spells to see other people's memories, but taking them away is another matter, "Do you mean the art of seizing thoughts? That's a spell that can only be cast by a Taoist priest." ”

Mu Xingqiu smiled, his inner dan had not changed, and the stars still fell fivefold, but his illusion had finally reached the eighth layer, which was comparable to the Divine Daoist, if it weren't for the depletion of mana, he could take away and destroy all of Zhou Qi's memories.

"One more day. Mu Xingqiu glanced up at the dark sky, and couldn't believe that time passed so slowly, "We have to keep watch in Ice City for another day." ”

Jin Tuan shook his head, "We're here for a day, you should go to the Spirit King." ”

Mu Xingqiu looked at Jin Tuan suspiciously.

"I wanted to sue you a long time ago, but you didn't want to hear it at the time, and then there was something about Bingcheng, and I didn't want you to leave too early...... The Spirit King is seriously injured because of you, even if you can't help her, you should go and see her. ”

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