Exorcism

When Tao Tong used nine treasures to strengthen the ban on Zhibu State, both humans and monsters inside felt it.

The demon slaves and the people in the land illusion felt nine consecutive violent vibrations, each one as strong as the last. It was obviously a perfect weather with high sky and clear clouds, but there was a roar of thunder, accompanied by bursts of shattering sounds, as if The strong wind broke trees.

Above the ocean, Mu Xingqiu and Yishijun could see more clearly. Strange lights flashed one after another in the sky and on the bottom of the sea. Each time, Zhibu State became hotter, and more spiritual energy of heaven and earth emerged from the sea water. and unclean air.

Lord Yishi stared blankly at the sky, and waited until he calmed down before saying, "Is Dao Tong using the treasure to completely seal Zhibu State? They must have also found that the Dao fire is burning more intensely, have you seen it? It means Zhibu State The bang is still so big, but actually it has been compressed into a large piece, so the pressure is greater and the fire is hotter. "

Mu Xingqiu discovered it, and also realized that all the illusions in Zhizuo State were in danger. He had created many small illusions on the seabed, and then discarded them. Now they are being destroyed one after another. If this continues, the big illusions on land will not be around for long. It would be destroyed in one day. He and Ishi-kun could endure the furnace-like temperature, but those demon slaves and the people would soon die from the heat.

"Strengthen the Great Illusion first, it will soon be unable to hold on..."

"Idiot," Mr. Yishi stared at Mu Xingqiu in shock and interrupted him rudely, "haven't you woke up yet? It's useless. What a ten-year illusion, not even one year, first the big illusion And a bunch of little bugs inside, and then you and me, we are all going to be doomed, there is no need to wait for the destruction of the sacred tree, the Tao fire can burn us all..."

"Listen." Mu Xingqiu's tone became stern. Yijun was quite powerful, but he rarely faced off against evenly matched opponents and always stayed away from possible dangers. Therefore, when the danger really came, he was so panicked that he was almost no different from ordinary people. , Mu Xingqiu must stand up and take control of the situation.

"My plan has not changed. I still have to break through the restriction by taking the Rimang Nedan plus the eleventh level of illusion."

"Even if you practice the True Illusion Inner Alchemy, the possibility of success is very slim. Even if you get what you want, so what? Who told you that taking the sun and the eleventh level of illusion can break through the restrictions of Zhibu State? Even the sacred tree can't do it.

Mu Xingqiu had already begun to cast a spell, "The sacred tree was burned by Tao fire. I was not burned, and neither were you. Even if the hope is smaller than finding a needle in a haystack, I will give it a try. So, shut your mouth and come here help."

Mr. Yishi blushed, not because of shame, but because of anger. No one had ever dared to speak to him in such a tone. A little Taoist priest who only lived for less than thirty years was not qualified. Mr. Yishi's brain A hundred torture methods immediately popped up in his mind, but strangely enough, although his anger was rising, the panic in his heart was lessened - even he, an old insect of more than two thousand years, still hoped when he was desperate. If you can get guidance, just follow behind.

Mr. Yishi was not convinced, but he did not argue and asked stiffly: "Why did you create so many illusions? They will all be crushed later."

"I want you to cast a delay spell in every new illusion. The kind you cast when you were fighting Zuo Liuying can slow down time layer by layer."

"Oh, that's called phaseless ripples. It's my unique skill. Even if I hand it over to you word for word, you still won't be able to learn it..."

Once Mr. Yishi started bragging, he couldn't stop. Mu Xingqiu threw the ancestral fire stick to him, "Use this, the effect will be better."

In just such a short time, Mu Xingqiu had created more than a hundred illusions of different sizes, like a pile of water bubbles squeezed between the big illusion, Taoist forbidden areas, and the remote peninsula.

Lord Yishi held the ancestral fire stick in one hand and the demon soul bead that he had refined in the other. He had the idea of ​​taking advantage of others' danger. He was now more than 99% sure that he could defeat Mu Xingqiu...

"Work quickly!"

Mu Xingqiu shouted sharply. Mr. Yishi immediately cast the phaseless ripples on all the new illusions, and found a reason for his obedience in his heart: There is no need to be anxious, waiting for the opportunity is the wise man's method. What if a little insect can really break through the Taoist restrictions?

Mr. Yishi was half-hearted, but he fully understood Mu Xingqiu's intention. The phaseless ripples in all illusions lasted normally on the side close to the Taoist forbidden area or the remote peninsula, and then gradually lengthened. The closer to the great illusion on land, the longer the time. long.

A newly created illusion was shattered.

"Look, I told you that phaseless ripples are only effective in illusions. Even if there is an ancestral fire stick that can make reality appear in reality, it will only be effective on the weak. For example, I can make your body feel like it has been experienced in one day. Seven days of hunger, but it has no effect on the inner elixir. The Taoist prohibition and the Tao fire on the island are much stronger than your inner elixir, so..."

Yishijun kept talking, and Mu Xingqiu was casting spells again. He stretched out his arms, his left hand facing the Great Illusion, and his right hand pointed at the deserted peninsula. Both hands simultaneously cast the illusion of mind and heart that combined virtuality and reality. Because the speed of time in the two directions is different, The farther the right hand spell flies, the more normal it is, and the farther away the left hand spell is, the faster it flies. The lightning increases at dozens or hundreds of times, gradually wrapping up the great illusion.

Mu Xingqiu used illusions to carry the pressure brought by Taoist restrictions and the heat generated by Taoist fire, and combined with Yishijun's phaseless ripples, greatly slowed down their transmission speed.

Mr. Yishi shut his mouth and stayed for a while, "You are hitting an egg against a stone. You have accumulated the power of Taoist Restriction and Tao Fire on your right hand. Sooner or later, you will exceed your limit and crush you to pieces."

"The illusion of mind can be multi-tasked. I can continue to practice and increase my strength." Mu Xingqiu smiled, "It depends on who is faster."

Ishi-kun was stunned again, and then he said sincerely: "You are really a madman."

"Madmen also need help. From now on, you have to fix the small holes in the illusion, and you have to make sure that I don't starve to death or die of thirst. I won't be picky, just some food will be fine."

"Haha!" Mr. Yishi laughed disdainfully, "You have no power to fight back now. I can kill you with just one move."

Lord Yishi glared at Mu Xingqiu sternly for a while, then suddenly sighed in annoyance and flew to repair hundreds of illusions of various sizes in Zhibo State. He is usually crazy, but in times of crisis, he is more willing to save his life than any other human or demon race. Even if there is only a slim chance, he must firmly seize it. At the moment, all his chances are with Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu transformed into two extra arms and practiced boxing. The Taoist restrictions had just been strengthened. He could support it without using all his strength. However, the danger would accumulate day by day, and he had to improve his strength as soon as possible.

This is a race that lasts for eight or nine years. At the beginning, Mu Xingqiu had the advantage, but as time goes by, the advantage will become smaller and smaller. If Mu Xingqiu cannot stay ahead, he and Yishi Jun will die. Tens of thousands of humans and monsters in the Great Illusion will also die.

Mu Xingqiu got rid of useless thoughts, he had to seize every moment to practice.

Suddenly, he felt that familiar yet unfamiliar emotion again. There was such a thing a few months ago, when he sent out a powerful illusion. So far, he still doesn't know what the consequences of this action were. After that, he never had a similar experience until this moment.

The emotion was still full of anger and intense passion, as if a beast that had been restrained for so long was finally free.

Mu Xingqiu intuitively felt that the emotions were related to Yang Qingyin, so he hoped to provide help, but the illusion could no longer be sent out, and even the emotions became vague, much weaker than the last time.

But it is, after all, a connection and therefore a passage.

This connection went beyond the scope of magic. Mu Xingqiu was helpless for a moment and could only try to capture the emotion and make it clearer.

Not long after, Mu Xingqiu was suddenly shocked. In that emotion, he not only vaguely felt the presence of Yang Qingyin, but also Fangfang!

At this moment, he suddenly realized that Fangfang's soul had transferred from Yang Qingyin to another person, and the reason why he could still feel emotions was because of the Frost Soul Sword.

As soon as the idea came to mind, a ball of fire suddenly separated from the sky-wide flames of the remote peninsula, breaking through the illusions one after another. It was not affected by the phaseless ripples and illusions, and traveled unimpeded. In a short time, they arrived at Muhang Around Qiu.

Mu Xingqiu was restrained by something and could not resist.

The Dao Fire directly hit his chest, exploded with a bang, and the flames suddenly swelled, but only lasted for a very short moment. The flames had been extinguished before Mr. Yishi's screams in the distance stopped.

Mr. Yishi flew back and looked at Mu Xingqiu in shock, "What's going on? You...you weren't injured."

Mu Xingqiu was not injured at all. He was even more shocked than Yishi Jun, but he found some clues, "It's Fangfang, her soul..."

"Who? Whose soul?" Mr. Yishi had heard about Qin Lingshuang's deeds, but he didn't take it to heart, especially he didn't know that a sword containing more than 100,000 souls was engraved on one of Mu Xingqiu's bones.

The Tao fire just now came for the Frost Soul Sword, and it suddenly grew and died. At the same time, Mu Xingqiu could no longer feel the strange emotion, and everything was interrupted.

"It's okay." Mu Xingqiu said. Just like he carved the Frost Soul Sword on his bones so that it would no longer be exposed, he buried Fangfang in his deepest memory. Just talking about her seemed like a kind of blasphemy.

Fangfang's soul had never done anything on its own initiative. This was the only time that Mu Xingqiu was completely relieved. No matter who had a soul outside Zhibu State, they had received recognition and help from Fangfang's soul.

He was very curious about the person who got the soul. The first thing that came to mind was the bald man, but he didn't think it looked like him.

Mr. Yishi knew that the matter was not that simple, and also knew that he could not ask anything. He snorted, pointed to the great illusion on the ground and said: "I remind you, my phaseless ripples have penetrated there, and the demon slave can't stop it. The spells that create reality from the void are extending their time, and it has been extended by more than seven times. There is nothing you can do about it. You have created too many illusions, coupled with various spells..."

Mu Xingqiu looked towards the great illusion, his third eye penetrated the many spells, and found that everything there was incredibly fast - the lengthening of time in the illusion seemed to people outside the illusion that time was getting faster.

More and more houses are rising, fertile fields are expanding rapidly, day and night cycle, everyone is walking in a hurry, impatient to grow taller and older.

Mu Xingqiu found his younger brother and saw Erqiu's eyes becoming more and more steady, and wrinkles gradually appearing on his face.