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"No!" Wu Tong sternly refused, "The inner alchemy of the gods is the primordial spirit. If it is gone, it will be annihilated in ashes. You are worse than letting him die."

Qi Fu raised the corner of his mouth: "Why? So, Feng Xi is not willing? Then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless..."

Seeing that the knife was about to be put down, Feng Xi called out to him in time, "Wait! I agree to your terms."

"Wait a minute!" Mu Chun interrupted their conversation, he glanced at Feng Xi, and said to Qi Fu, "You use me as a hostage to blackmail others, don't you ask my opinion?"

"Oh? I don't know what advice God Mu Chun has on this?" He looked at his hostage with some amusement.

Mu Chun said unhurriedly: "First of all, I don't know who they are, and I don't know their purpose of saving me—"

Wu Tong couldn't help feeling angry when he heard this sentence, "God Mu Chun, you can't be so ungrateful."

"Didn't your mother tell you that it's impolite to interrupt others?" Mu Chun glanced at him and continued, "Secondly, isn't it just that you want spiritual power? Then whose spiritual power It's not that important to you, is it?"

"Instead of accepting the primordial spirit of the phoenix that has just passed the catastrophe and suffered a severe injury, as the divine tree of the son of heaven and earth, the spirit of the sun and the moon, isn't my primordial spirit more attractive to you?"

Qi Fu sneered, "Of course, why do I need others when you are a great god? Otherwise, wouldn't the punishment I have given you these days be in vain? If you are willing to cooperate, I will not go to court with Feng Xi." God was right."

"How dare you!" Feng Xi gritted her teeth, "Mu Chun, you helped me overcome the thunder disaster. In terms of vital energy, we are nothing but each other."

"Tsk." Qi Fu sneered, "It's really a good show! Unfortunately, I changed my mind. I won't let any of you two go. Everyone, listen to my orders and take it down." That phoenix, everyone can ascend to the sky and become a god!"

Feng Xi laughed back angrily, "Hmph, you're overthinking your abilities, mayhem monster, I want to see what qualifications you have to annex my primordial spirit! Phoenix dances with feather arrows!"

Suddenly hundreds of millions of colorful plume arrows appeared in the sky, and they shot straight towards the miasma barrier.

"Heh, Fengxi High God has underestimated me too much, Four Soul Formation!" With an order, countless ants swept from every corner, forming formations in all directions, east, west, north, south, and eight wildernesses. They were all blocked.

"Fengxi, be careful! The miasma array is poisonous!" Wu Tong hurriedly used his own branches and leaves to purify the surrounding mist, while Fengxi used the phoenix fire to drive away all the poisonous gas.

Wu Tong disappeared before the fog cleared, and all the ants and Qi Fu joined forces to besiege Feng Xi.

Feng Xi held the Feng Ling sword in his hand, and he couldn't stop for a moment, making deadly moves without mercy.

After they started fighting, Mu Chun secretly tried to stretch his roots. He is currently bound in human form, but as long as his feet stay on the ground, he can absorb nutrients in the soil, attack or save himself.

He was calling the mountain spirits around him, when he suddenly heard a voice from the center of the earth, "Master Mu Chun, Master Mu Chun, can you hear me?"

"who are you?"

"I'm Wu Tong, and I came to rescue you with Fengxi. You are bound by the soul-binding knot, so you don't have any magic power, but we are both grass and tree elves. As long as you change form with me, you can release the bondage." gone."

Mu Chun frowned, "But you are the one who is bound by God, what should you do?"

"I'm fine. The god-binding knot binds the gods, and it can only bind the gods. I'm a tree demon, and it can't trap me."

"Why did you help me?" Mu Chun glanced at the phoenix and mayhem fighting outside, and frowned even deeper, "You shouldn't have come, this is a trap."

"..."

"God Mu Chun, you have lost your memory, now is not the time to discuss this, it's important that we come out first."

"it is good……"

"Bang Dang Bang Dang..." The miasma cleared, and the chaotic battlefield was close in front of us.Mu Chun was distracted by the huge metal impact and looked at Feng Xi, but the scene in front of him surprised him.

Fengxi had already turned into a colorful phoenix with golden light, but at this moment, he let out bursts of angry neighing, because he was trapped by a huge metal cage.

"It's the soul-locking ten-door formation. It's extremely hateful!" Wu Tong no longer cared about Mu Chun, he was furious, his pupils instantly changed from light green to dark green, and he raised his big hand, imagining a sycamore tree whip and stepped forward to fight.

"Wait! You can't beat him." Mu Chun wanted to stop him, but Wu Tong was unmoved at all.

"Damn it... Now I can't use my spiritual power, and Wu Tong has lost his mind again, so I have to find a way to save them." Mu Chun calmed down and thought carefully about the way to unlock the ten gates of the soul.

The ancient formations were all created by the gods, and they were generally used to deal with demons, but the height of the Tao is one foot, and the height of the devil is ten feet high. Many formations were tampered with by treacherous villains, and many of them became extremely vicious formations. The demon's formation is instead used by the demons to deal with the gods themselves, so they also continue to study and transform the method of cracking accordingly.

But after the battle between gods and demons, various formations fought one after another, almost destroying the six realms. The gods devoted their lives to destroying the formations so that their beloved people could live and work in peace and contentment, so now these evil formations are almost lost. up.

But how did the Mayfly Demon acquire it?

By the way, I almost forgot that he is the descendant of Feilian Beast, what a mistake, the time is too long, Mu Chun can hardly remember the method of cracking this formation.

"God Muchun, I advise you not to waste your efforts. After my modification, the Ten Soul Locking Formation is no longer like the ancient times. There is no way to break it."

In the distance, the victory and defeat of the battle between the sycamore demon and the mayhem demon has been divided. Wu Tong is paralyzed not far away, the sycamore tree whip has withered, blood is bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his life and death are unknown.

The mayhem flicked away the blood splashed on the knife in a funny way, and walked towards him step by step, like a Shura ghost.