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Mu Xingqiu and the others were about to fly to the top of the mountain, when they were attracted by the sound of the grass on the side of the road.

The little Taoist priest was lying on the grass, looking at the white smoke in the air, he suddenly felt a sadness, death was sudden, he was not ready, which made him feel humiliated, he took a deep breath, and then softly recited the learned Ning Nervous Text, hoping to restore the peace of the cultivator.

He saw a few familiar faces, and tears burst out of his eyes at once, which made him feel even more humiliated, "Help me, Seventh Sister, help me." He pleaded, tears blurred his eyes, and the white smoke in the air suddenly became several times thicker, "The Tao is boundless, isn't it? Help me, Pang Shan has a panacea, and those amazing Taoist priests, they can restore me without anything, right?"

Several Pang Shan disciples were speechless, and looked at the little Taoist priest with pity, there was a fist-sized hole in his chest, and instead of blood, a puff of white smoke poured out, trying to rise to meet the thicker white smoke in the air.

The little Taoist priest is a member of the Yang family, called Yang Qingyin's seventh sister, not her own brother.

"Seventh sister, why don't you speak? Come closer and help me ......"

Yang Qingyin broke free from Xiao Qingtao's obstruction, knelt on the ground, gently wiped away the tears in the little Taoist's eye sockets, and said sternly: "Don't be stupid, the Tao is boundless, but it is not omnipotent, you know it very well." Why cry? We've been prepared since birth. ”

"I ...... I...... I haven't descended yet. ”

"It's like that outside, it's all people, dirty and crowded. Old Ancestor Peak is the best place in the world, and I would rather stay here forever. ”

The little Taoist priest laughed weakly twice. "Then I'll stay here forever. He thought for a while, and his expression gradually calmed down, "My Neidan only has two inhales, is it also useful for Pang Shan?"

"Even the newly condensed Inner Dan is useful, not just for Pang Shan, but for the Nine Great Dao Systems. ”

The little Taoist priest held his breath, but he couldn't succeed, "I can't do it." ”

"I'll help you. ”

Xiao Qingtao reminded softly: "White smoke is poisonous. ”

Yang Qingyin nodded. The right hand pressed on the position of the little Taoist priest's lower dantian, and slowly entered a stream of mana, the little Taoist priest himself was also working hard, and after a while, he spit out a pale yellow inner pill from his mouth, floating a few inches above his mouth.

"The fire is not extinguished. Yang Qingyin said, reaching out to hold Neidan. Standing up, "The summit teleportation platform needs help. With that, the first sword rose, dodging the puff of white smoke and flying towards the top of the mountain.

The others followed closely behind her, and no one looked at the little Taoist again, and the little Taoist no longer begged for the attention and help of others. He handed over Neidan, and now death was silent, not at all as terrible as he imagined.

A glimmer of light appeared on the little Taoist's entire body, and the wound on his chest no longer emitted white smoke outward.

It's not just him, but the entire Old Ancestor Peak Courtyard is shimming. Buildings, plants, statues, even the dust floating in the air are glowing. The mountain that has been operating for more than 100,000 years feels an unprecedented threat and is making a powerful response, restraining the white smoke that spreads above and preventing it from spreading.

The towerman with the huge skeleton on his back did not rush to fight, but slowly moved his steps, grabbed the white smoke with both hands, and devoured it in large gulps.

The wolf demon on the peak stood still, looking up at the sky, as if it was howling, but without a sound, white smoke passed through its body and slashed towards the other side of the Old Ancestor Peak.

The shoulders of the tower man, all layers of his body, and the back of his feet were full of people, and hundreds of Pangshan Daoists were using its cover to cast heavy spells on the wolf demon.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, countless five-element spells flew towards the wolf demon like fireworks in the sky, most of them fell to the ground when they couldn't fly anywhere, and only a few or so spells could hit the target, but they didn't cause Yan zhòng damage.

Yang Qingyin and the others immediately landed on the tower and cast spells with the magic weapons they had just refined, and immediately understood why the Pang Shan Daoist was weak in attacking.

The white smoke was like a magnet, attracting the five elements spells to fly towards it, the closer it gets, the weaker the mana, and finally it can't fall weakly, only the spells of a few high-level Taoists can continue to fly, but there is not much mana left.

"Walk closer!" Yang Qingyin shouted, not understanding why the Skeleton Tower Man was still walking slowly.

"No!" shouted someone on the lower floor of the tower, "first get rid of the unclean." ”

Yang Qingyin understood, and continued to cast the fireball, although the white smoke can weaken the power of the spell, but it will also be damaged, but I don't know how many spells it will take to exhaust this thick white smoke.

Mu Xingqiu was one of the very few people who did not participate in the battle, and the sword flew around the Skeleton Towerman, shouting Fangfang's name loudly, but he never got a response, and when he was about to rise to the height of the towerman's shoulder, Shen Hao shouted at him: "There are no forbidden secret disciples here!"

Concern is chaos, Mu Xingqiu only then noticed that the skeleton tower people were loaded with disciples of various branches of Pang Mountain, but there were no people from the forbidden secret department.

He continued to rise, dodging the towerman's giant hand and big mouth, came to the skeleton's left eye, and asked loudly, "Where is the disciple of the Forbidden Secret Sect?"

Yang Xi of the Discipline Discipline Department was one of the two who stayed in Pang Mountain, and he was also the controller of the Skeleton Tower and the commander of the battle, so he didn't have time to deal with an ordinary disciple, and with a wave of his hand, Mu Xingqiu fell down more than ten zhang before he barely stopped.

A somewhat familiar Taoist priest shouted at him: "Wuzu Hall, the forbidden secret department is all in Wuzu Hall." ”

Mu Xingqiu thanked him and flew in the direction of Wuzu Hall. Shen Hao caught up, "I'll go with you, do you still want this thing?"

The brown deer was still held on Shen Hao's shoulder, controlled by the bald man, with a docile gaze, and he knew nothing about the fierce battles that were born around.

"Take it with you. Mu Xingqiu took the brown deer from Shen Hao's shoulder.

Wuzu Hall is on the other side of the Old Ancestor Peak, the two of them flew around, and now the white smoke just passed over the Wuzu Hall, in the courtyard, a group of Taoist priests are concentrating on casting spells, using a layer of protective cover to hold up the white smoke for several feet, not letting it touch anything in the Wuzu Hall.

Fang Fang was inside, smiled at the two people who flew over, didn't say anything, and continued to concentrate on casting spells, Lan Qizhang stood behind her, and next to Lin Sa. They all held magic weapons in their hands and raised their heads to fight against the white smoke in the sky.

Mu Xingqiu and Shen Hao couldn't enter the protective shield, so they asked loudly, "What do you need us to do?"

Lin Sa spoke. "Go help the others, get the wolf demon out of the top of the mountain, we're protecting the Patriarch Tower. ”

Yangshenfeng Patriarch Tower is just a doppelganger, its body is very small, Mu Xingqiu has never seen it, and quietly understands that Zuo Liuying, who has never shown up, is protecting the Patriarch Tower.

Mu Xingqiu nodded, and flew towards the Skeleton Tower man on the other side of the mountain. A thought arose halfway through the way, and he flew towards the top of the mountain instead.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Hao shouted in horror from behind.

"You go to the Forbidden Tower. Mu Xingqiu slowed down, turned around and said, "I'm going to see if Qi Wushang still remembers it." ”

Shen Hao was taken aback, the wolf demon on the top of the mountain was obviously performing some kind of witchcraft ritual, hundreds of Pangshan Taoist priests and skeleton tower people did not dare to approach, Mu Xingqiu resisted a brown deer that was no different from an ordinary animal, and actually tried to evoke the memory of the wolf demon.

"Xiaoqiu......" Shen Hao's voice just came out. Mu Xingqiu had already flown away, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to go to the Forbidden Secret Tower to inform the others, so as not to shoot down the Taoist priests as demons.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly felt a lot of resistance, he was not far from the wolf demon, and the influence of white smoke on spells here had become more obvious. His swordsmanship was not so handy, not only did his degree of strictness fall, but his body also swayed.

With his practice, it was far from enough to get rid of the limitations, so he retreated some distance. Flew sharply upwards, far beyond the height of the white smoke. Flying over the wolf demon's head, he made a small half-circle around it, facing the one-eyed one eye that was facing it.

The huge wolf demon is like a statue of Lao Zufeng that suddenly grows, in a half-squatting posture, just hiding the teleportation platform under the belly, the long and dense black hair is like a piece of reeds swinging in the wind, occasionally hit by spells, the black hair is either scorched or cut off, but the wolf demon doesn't care at all, continues to raise his head, and silently summons to the north.

"Bald, you can come down. ”

The bald man immediately untied a few strands of hair tied around the neck of the brown deer, and flexibly landed on Mu Xingqiu's shoulder on the other side.

The brown deer regained consciousness, and now that he was hanging in the air, he immediately let out a frightened cry.

"Lacquer Supreme!" Mu Xingqiu used a spell to make a cry that enveloped the whole mountain, hoping to attract the attention of the wolf demon.

The Taoist priests above the Skeleton Tower looked at the sky in amazement, compared to the giant wolf demon, the Taoist priest and the brown deer of the Edgeworth Flying seemed so small that most viewers could not even see the bald man.

"Is he crazy?" Yang Xi was furious, Pang Shan was experiencing an unprecedented crisis, and there were still disciples flying around without obeying the command.

"That brown deer is the demon queen. Shen Hao flew back as fast as he could, reminding everyone that a Taoist priest was flying towards the wolf demon, and he didn't have time to explain the reason.

"Stupid, the demon king is ruthless, how can he care about an animal?" Yang Xi controlled the skull tower man to continue to swallow the white smoke, and ordered the Taoist priest of the whole tower: "Continue to attack the wolf demon and let it know how powerful Pang Shan is!"

Hundreds of spells shot towards the top of the mountain, but all of them avoided the Taoist priests in the air.

"The white smoke is weakening!" a Taoist priest exclaimed excitedly. All the Taoist priests felt it, and the five element spells they came out were even more powerful, and more and more spells got rid of the attraction of the white smoke and directly hit the wolf demon's body.

Mu Xingqiu didn't give up, raised the brown deer with both hands, and shouted at the wolf demon: "Qi Wusupreme, remember, this is the demon queen, you have a piece of demon pill fragment still hidden in its body, don't you want to take it back?"

The wolf demon slowly closed his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and stared at the villain and the brown deer in front of him with his only eye, and the circle of gray and black eyes was like a portal to the unknown.

"I remember you. The wolf demon spoke, and the low voice echoed the thunder in the north, and he jumped up suddenly, and his body instantly turned into thick black smoke, like a black dragon with a wolf's head, rising into the sky, turning the direction in the high air condition, opening his huge mouth, and pounced on the small Taoist priest and the brown deer.

The white smoke across the old ancestral peak suddenly thinned, and disappeared with a bang, and the skeleton tower strode to the top of the mountain, and the Taoist priests could see it clearly, the instantaneous platform had been broken into pieces, and the copper tripods at the four corners fell to the ground tilted.

Everyone understood what this meant: Pang Shan was isolated and helpless, and could only rely on a few high-level Daoists and a large number of air-absorbing Daoists to face the wolf demon.

Jinghu Village under the mountain was already a sea of fire, and more than a dozen behemoths wrapped in fireballs flew from the north, getting closer and closer to the Old Ancestor Peak.

In front of everyone's eyes, the wolf demon swallowed the Taoist priest and the brown deer in the air in one gulp.

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