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The demon body is usually hidden, some demon clans are very large, the demon body may only be one or two zhang, and some demons often show people in the image of a small point, but it is a big demon of more than five zhang, in the absence of auxiliary magic weapons, the size of the demon body is judged by the demon qi: the weaker the demon qi, the stronger the demon body.

The demon that appeared near Rootless Island had a body as huge as a mountain, but its demonic aura was so weak that it was almost invisible, indicating that it was definitely a real demon.

"Xuanwu! Destroy the world, Xuanwu! Oh my God, how did it come out?" someone on the island screamed.

The back of the basalt exposed to the sea is getting higher and bigger, and the ravines above it are criss-crossed, like a large piece of dry land, but there are fish and shrimp struggling in the cracks. The waves it set off were more than ten zhang high, and all the boats on the island were tilted in mid-air, and the three little Taoist priests who had taken a heavy breath grabbed the boat with both hands, their mouths were wide open, and they couldn't say a word.

Mu Xingqiu and Fang Fang were also surprised, but they were not so flustered, their toes stepped on the gap in the bottom of the boat, still maintaining a standing posture, Mu Qiu was holding the gourd with one hand, and the other hand was already ready to cast a spell.

The bald man banged in the gourd, not knowing whether it was excitement or fear.

Rootless Island was unaffected, and the waves automatically passed underneath it, continuing to rage on the other side.

Hong Futian ran to the crowd in the middle of the island and shouted: "There is a chess mountain spell on the island, don't panic!"

His reminder was too timely, because some of the scattered cultivators and demon clans had already run to the shore, apparently preparing to jump into the water to escape, and when they heard this, they reacted that Rootless Island was indeed protected. On the island, ordinary people can't even cast spells.

"Xuanwu can't fight against Qishan. An old cultivator shouted. It's like a statement of facts, and it's like a powerless fantasy.

Hong Futian was very fast, and he ran in front of everyone in a few steps, this was after his persuasion, the scattered cultivators and demon clans who had just united, all of them showed fear of imminent disaster, and there was no composure of the Taoist priests at all, "Listen to me!" He raised his arms so that everyone could look at him. "Xuanwu is just huge, almost no witchcraft, we have nearly a thousand in number, we can defeat it, as long as it is ......"

Xuanwu in the sea had too little time left for him, and before Hong Futian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the screams from behind the crowd. I couldn't help but look up.

A giant python was circling above Rootless Island, apparently trying to entangle the entire island.

The shape of the rootless island is as long and narrow as a shuttle, but after all, it is an island, and the widest part in the middle is about three miles, which is where the crowd focuses, and the giant python also chooses to wrap around here. Prepare to cut off the island from it.

This python is very unique, not scales, but black armor all over its body, like a thick and long giant pangolin.

"It's ...... Xuanwu's tail!"

The crowd collapsed, even though the basalt iron tail was hindered by the spell. There were still six or seven feet above the ground, and the crowd was still running in all directions. Asan Taoist priest Shen Jiyi's judgment is uncertain. This was a group of cowards who had come to Qishan for refuge, so Hong Futian had been able to easily persuade them to unite and not leave the island for the time being, but this alliance was fragile, and he didn't even give him a chance to say a few more words, and several tall demons ran towards him in a panic, as if they were going to knock the ancient god preacher into the sea.

The first few pioneers to jump into the sea had a tragic end, and several whirlpools suddenly appeared on the surface of the huge waves, sucking them all in, and there was no distinction between humans and demons.

Only then did everyone understand that it was safest to stay on the island.

"Let's work together, we can kill this Xuanwu!" Hong Futian was still trying to motivate everyone to concentrate their strength, but to no avail, no one listened to him, it was precisely those half-demons and non-demons who were full of fear of this huge friendless beast demon, and many demons even lay on the ground and trembled, wailing and begging for mercy.

Hong Futian refused to accept defeat and looked everywhere for allies who still maintained a glimmer of sanity. The Xuanwu iron tail above his head was getting lower and lower, and the invisible shield blessed by the Qishan Taoist priest seemed to be about to be unable to support it, and the air close to the iron tail was changing color. Hong Futian scanned back and forth on the island several times, and finally found a role model.

"Look! look at this man!" Hong Futian shouted hoarsely, as a missionary, he knows very well that sometimes madness can stop madness, "Look at him stepping on the huge waves! Look at him rushing on Xuanwu's back! Look at the long whip in his hand! This is the savior sent by the ancient gods!"

The panicked crowd finally stabilized a little, they looked at the figure on Xuanwu's back, and then said suspiciously: "This is not a savior sent by the ancient gods, just a Pangshan Taoist priest." ”

"There is no difference in the eyes of the ancient gods, the Taoist priest of Pangshan can act as a savior, and lo and behold, there is another person ......"

Mu Xingqiu didn't think about how to escape from the beginning, he had the task arranged by Shen Jiyi, to prevent the Taoist priest in front from being attacked from front and back, he also had rare courage, after the initial shock, the boat that was lifted by the huge waves had not yet fallen back to its original place, he had already made a simple plan, "Take the bald man to the front for help!"

Wugen Island is too far away from Qi Mountain, and the nearest Dao force is Shen Jiyi and the others who are fighting with Jiaolong in front, someone has to call them back, Fangfang should do this.

Mu Xingqiu wants to try this mountain-like world-destroying Xuanwu in the end, how many demon bodies are there.

He jumped on top of the second wave that swelled in the second wave, and after more than a dozen feet away from Rootless Island, he was free from the protection and shackles of Qishan and could cast spells at will. The purple-veined sword behind his back automatically flew out for the master to step on, leading him straight to the huge back that exposed the sea.

Fang Fang pushed the gourd to the nearest Taoist priest, "Take it and take a boat to find Shen Jiyi!"

She followed behind Mu Xingqiu, only more than ten steps away, she didn't have a main magic weapon, and she only had a copper seal given by Yang Qingyin in Asan in her hand, but she was a six-fold forbidden secret Taoist priest who had read many spells, and treading water was one of them.

The two of them landed on Xuanwu's back almost at the same time.

Although the three Taoist priests who stayed on the boat were calmer than the scattered cultivators and demon clans on the island, they had no idea of staying to participate in the war, and immediately untied the cable, one controlled the boat to avoid the giant demon, and the other held the big gourd, thinking that this was a very powerful magic weapon, and the other was responsible for finding the way and pointing the way.

The huge waves set off by Xuanwu were surging, and the boat rose and fell with it, and finally sailed out of a distance, and the three Taoist priests were just in a stable mood, and the half-human-high gourd suddenly opened from the middle, and a lonely head jumped out of it, jumping in the waves, and rushing towards Xuanwu's back.

The three Taoist priests who inhaled heavily were not intimidated by the world-destroying Xuanwu, but because of this head, they fell on the boat and shouted "Mother" in unison. They knew that there was something in the gourd, but they never imagined that it would be a head that could move freely.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know that he was being watched by everyone on the island, and he didn't know that Fang Fang and the bald man were following behind him, he only had this huge enemy in his eyes, and he would move as soon as he landed, his five elements spell was too weak, except for the flying sword, it was not worth it, and the most powerful offensive means for him was still the spell of the Nian Heart Department and the Nine Changes of the Beast.

He swung his whip.

The colorful whip suddenly grew to six or seven feet, and whipped on the back of the strange rock, making a crisp sound and bringing out a series of lightning bolts.

Xuanwu's back sank slightly, and soon he rose higher, and there was an extremely low roar from under the water, like the sound of a horn far away in the sky.

The Electric Divine Whip has an effect on the World-Destroying Xuanwu, but it cannot do enough damage to it.

"The back is the strongest place for basalt protection. Fang Fang said behind her.

Mu Xingqiu turned to look at her, a flash of surprise, and he didn't insist on letting Fangfang leave, "What is its weakness?"

Fang Fang had read too many books, but her memory was not as strong as Zuo Liuying's, and she bit her lip and thought for a while, "Under water, its neck is the weakest." ”

The back rose and fell, constantly creating waves, Mu Xingqiu stepped on the purple sword, simply grabbed Fangfang's hand, and flew forward, constantly swinging the long whip on the way, letting Xuanwu know that it was not without opponents.

Xuanwu was furious, and the iron tail wrapped around the rootless island became even harder, descending another zhang or so, and finally crushed the invisible shield that wrapped the entire island.

The thick round iron tail slammed heavily on the ground, and the rootless island could no longer maintain its stability in the stormy waves, and the violent shaking like the sky and the earth cracking, many people were thrown into the air and fell to the ground, and the little courage that had just been aroused by the Pangshan Taoist priest disappeared.

Hong Futian was the first to be able to cast spells on the island now, and immediately pulled out the magic sword behind him and shot several spells at the iron tail that was lying in the middle of the rootless island. The spells of loose cultivation are not as restrained as the Taoist system, and the gorgeous line of fire can be seen by everyone. Hong Futian shouted while beckoning, "The ancient gods bless, I will not die!"

Finally, some loose cultivators and demon clans understood that it was useless to escape, so they also beckoned to Tiewei, shouting the same words as Hong Futian in their mouths, but they were not sure how useful this would be.

There were also some scattered cultivators and demon clans who jumped into the boat and untied the rope to get away from the battlefield, but the Qishan boat was not controlled by them at all, not only did not leave the rootless island, but instead circled around the Xuanwu of the Destroying World, signaling the timid boat riders to attack.

There was chaos on the sea, and the two Pangshan Taoist priests under the water were unaware.

Mu Xingqiu put away the purple-veined sword, and continued to wield the long whip with his right hand, while his left hand was still tightly held with Fang Fang to prevent it from being lost. Fang Fang's other hand held the copper seal, and kept casting spells, blocking the turbulence and the whirlpool.

The underwater light was dim, and the lightning bolts brought out by the long whip became clearer and clearer, and Mu Xingqiu and Fang Fang used their heavenly eyes to finally see a slender neck and a snake-like head in the extremely deep place, which was incredibly small compared to the huge body.

Neither of them persuaded the other to retreat, nor did they consider how dangerous the next battle would be, and they rushed towards their target together, the whip getting longer with each swing and the lightning that was stirring up more intense.

The bald man was a step late, and when he jumped on his back, there was no one on it.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, Fangfang, where are you going?" the bald man shouted as he ran, and suddenly a wisp of his head was stuck in a crack, making it difficult to move an inch.

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