Exorcism

Suddenly a Taoist priest with a radiant body jumped out of the pillar of light, holding a sword in one hand and a bell in the other.

The sword light is like a scimitar, radiating diagonally in all directions. The angle and direction are different every time, but it can pass through less than half of the imperial capital and head towards the far distance. The speed is getting faster and faster until the limit of sight. It still doesn't stop.

The sound of bells spread out simultaneously with the light of the sword, regardless of each other. Each sound was touching, but it made the beasts and monsters feel even more painful. They could barely stay in the air at first, but now they all fell down like half-demon.

However, Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao felt physically and mentally happy. The attraction of the light beam to them disappeared, and there was a faint intention of feeding them back. The two of them floated steadily in the air, with almost no need to cast spells.

Yin Buchen is a half-demon, while Fei Xiao is a purely alien beast. His reaction to the sword light and the bell is exactly the same: he is flustered, feels obvious dizziness, his body is shaking violently, and he seems to be about to fall to the ground like a beast demon, but with a little luck Functional resistance can greatly alleviate the symptoms, but you will not feel happy anyway.

Mr. Qin used too much force on his nails and the candle suddenly broke. He raised his head and looked at the radiant Taoist priest. He slowly remembered some extremely distant past events, with an expression of incredible surprise on his face.

The Taoist priest's sword light and bell sound stopped after thirty-three times, and the light on his body disappeared. However, there was still a thin light at the back of his heart connected to the light pillar hundreds of steps away. His sword became It turned pure white, but the bell was still in the shape of a flame. This was a golden bell of flowing fire.

The Taoist priest is about thirty years old, with a thick black beard, and his facial features are as sharp as a knife and an axe. After casting the spell, he closed his eyes, protected his lower Dantian with his right hand, and raised his white sword straight, two feet above his head. Left and right, the left arm is stretched out straight, the golden bell in the hand is facing down, the right leg is slightly bent, the left ankle is placed on the right knee, assuming a strange posture, entering a state of contemplation.

He sensed no danger from his surroundings.

"Who is this?" Yin Buchen asked in a trembling voice.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao couldn't answer this question. This was a completely unfamiliar Taoist priest, but he inspired a strong sense of intimacy and trust in their hearts. The two flew side by side to a place about thirty steps in front of the Taoist priest. The position was slightly lower. Although they did not receive any request, they automatically made preparations to protect the law.

On the ground, the beast monsters huddled up in a ball, shivering, not even daring to raise their heads. The beast monsters have always been known for their bravery and would rather commit suicide than surrender, but now they are as weak as a group of mice driven to a dead end by cats. Having already recovered his demon power, he didn't dare to resist or even run away.

Only Pei Zihan stood up. His heart was trembling. He was too scared to cast a spell, but he could still stand instead of lying on the ground. He could even speak, "Get up, my warrior, this is just a moment." We are just Taoist priests, we...we..."

Suddenly he couldn't talk anymore, because he didn't know why he was fighting or why he came to the imperial capital. The demonic thoughts disappeared, and the goal for which he led the beast monsters to fight and sacrifice suddenly became stupid.

Pei Zihan was so ashamed that he stood there motionless, his skull-like face expressionless, but his eyes were lifeless.

The comatose half-demon woke up, and their bodies were shaking more seriously than the beast monsters, because they had become too "normal" and returned directly to the state they were in when they were not selected by the demon species many years ago. They are now ordinary humans and monsters. clan.

The half-demon woke up from a dream, but they missed that dream. Even though they suffered a tragic defeat and abandonment in the dream, and had to hide in the darkest underground, they still possessed a power that could not be ignored. While avoiding the strong, they still They can look down at all living beings, and suddenly, when they wake up, they are back among all living beings, and there is nothing special about them.

Nearly a hundred half-demons cried, first one, then all, sitting with their legs crossed and beating the ground with their hands, which soon turned into howls. No matter whether they were young or gray-haired, they were all heartbroken to wake up from their dreams.

Amidst the cries, the residents of Huangjing walked out of their homes one after another. The comatose people woke up. Just the opposite of the half-demon. After they opened their eyes, they walked into a ridiculous dream: the damage to Huangjing was not particularly serious, at least it was not serious. The city is devastated, but without the Talisman, the city is like a towering tree without its roots. The taller it grows, the more precarious it looks.

This is not the city before they fell into coma. The residents were at a loss, and the streets seemed safer. They gathered in groups, looking up at the light pillars rising into the sky and a few strange strangers. Fortunately, the chief minister The talisman master and the monk Pei Shuai were still there. Under the influence of these two people, the residents of Huangjing unconsciously developed a good impression of the Taoist priests in the sky, and no one ran away.

Many Talisman masters were surprised to find that the Fire Sacrifice Seal on their backs and the Talismans on their bodies were gone and had completely disappeared. There were only a few Talismans left on the street, and their magic power was too weak to be used. The monks were even more panicked. The inner elixir they had worked so hard to cultivate, the most important symbol that distinguished them from all living beings, was either completely dead or greatly weakened. However, they did not cry like half-demons, and there was still a glimmer of hope in their hearts. Because Pei Shuai is still floating in the air.

Almost all the residents of the imperial capital came out, looking up and watching, but almost no one asked or commented. Only occasionally when someone saw the skull face of the beast monster and Pei Zihan, they would scream in fright and run out of the house. Once you meet the crowd on the street, you won’t be afraid anymore.

They were all waiting, although no one gave the order. They were all waiting, but no one knew what they were waiting for.

In the inner courtyard of the palace, Emperor Ci and Empress Xun also walked out of the room, surrounded by guards, and stood in the courtyard looking up at the sky. The two of them stood at the pinnacle of power in the Shengfu Dynasty, and their every move attracted much attention, and a single order could have an impact. The fate of all living beings. Just last night, they were the most important characters on the stage, performing the main event of coups and smashing coups. At this moment, the emperor and queen were no different from ordinary humans, watching with confusion and reverence. The real "god".

The Taoist priest had stopped casting spells long ago, but all mortals still felt that this was God, the God who could decide life and death. They vaguely felt that this was what they were waiting for - God's declaration.

Yin Buchen's heart was not filled with the glory of God. He was still looking around as usual, eagerly looking for any suspicious signs to judge the situation at hand. After a while, he whispered: "Mr. Hun, do you still want to Candles?"

Mu Donger did not wake up, and was still more than a foot away from the thin gossamer light. Mr. Qin stared blankly at the Taoist priest and murmured: "It's too late, it's too late..."

"Haha, if Taoist Master were here, he would definitely have a lot to say. He doesn't like the words 'too late' the most. Mr. Soul, do you recognize this Taoist priest?"

"More than acquaintance."

Yin Buchen listened carefully, but Mr. Qin refused to continue.

"Retreat? Retreat to where?"

"The world is so big... Go find the Spirit King and other beast masters. Dao Zun himself will always come out. He is so powerful, and Zuo Liuying and Lao Jun are with him. There is nothing they can't do..."

"There is nothing that cannot be done... For more than 130,000 years, what is he doing? What am I doing? Power changes all living beings and all things... There is nothing that cannot be done... Think about it, think about it hard... Nothing Things that cannot be done..."

Yin Buchen began to feel that the demon soul had lost its mind. It seemed that the Taoist priest flying out of the light pillar would not embarrass Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao, let alone harm Queen Xun. He had no reason to stay anymore, so he looked at Feixiao With one glance, he changed direction and prepared to leave quietly.

"Have you ever studied the Seven Elements of Zhengfa?" Mr. Qin suddenly looked at Yin Buchen, his eyes were surprisingly bright, which startled the half-demon.

"Zhengfa Qiyuan?"

"You call it Demon Lord Zhengfa."

"I have learned... a little bit. It was rewarded to me by Taoist Master. It's just a few articles, not all of them, so we didn't dare to practice too deeply. We only added a little bit to the method of refining beasts."

"That's enough. You have demonic power. I'll teach you a simple set of spells to cast on him."

"Who? That Taoist priest? Don't be kidding, haven't you seen what he's capable of? I..."

"I saw it." Mr. Qin said sternly, "The white sword and the fire bell will move thirty-three times before sunset, and will bring back the clearest memories of all living beings. By then, he will know almost everything about the world. Before midnight, he will It can absorb most of the power of Dao Tribulation and reach the state of perfection, leaving you only a little time."

"Me?" Yin Buchen had never felt that he was so important. He turned around and glanced. Time flew by quickly, and it was probably less than half an hour until dark.

"It's you, you can make his mood fluctuate and create a chance for me."

"What chance?" Yin Buchen became more and more uneasy, and Feixiao was even more panicked, but without Yin Buchen's mind, it couldn't cast complex spells, so it had to stay, but it urged Yin Buchen to leave quickly through Lingxi.

"I want to cast a spell on Mu Dong'er's body for the last time to strengthen its sensitivity to the soul, so that Mu Xingqiu and the others can be released."

Yin Buchen swallowed, "Does it have to be me? Actually...you are so powerful, and that Taoist priest is motionless..."

"If you lose this opportunity, how will you explain to the Spirit King in the future?" Mr. Qin's eyes became more severe. After a moment, he changed to a calm tone and said, "I will make up for your Zhengfa Qiyuan."

"real?"

Mr. Qin was silent. Yin Buchen and Fei Xiao looked at each other again and nodded seriously, "Okay, let's fight. Well... we still have time to escape after that, right?"

"Come here." Mr. Qin seemed very anxious. He did not answer Yin Buchen's doubts, but directly taught him the spell in a low voice, "Do you remember?"

"It's quite simple. I didn't expect Demon Lord Zhengfa to be so useful..."

"Take action." Mr. Qin ordered. For more than 130,000 years, even though he was always being hunted by the Taoists, he had never been so urgent.

Yin Buchen was accustomed to obeying the strong and immediately cast the spell he had just learned. This was an illusion. It was different from the demon illusions he knew, as well as the mental illusions and Taoist illusions he had seen. It required a little demonic power. , there are really not many people in this world who can cast it. Half-demon and possessed demons have not learned the Demon Lord's righteous method. Even if they have not lost their power, they cannot cast this illusion.

The illusion was invisible and flew quietly towards the Taoist priest who was thinking. When he was ten steps away, the Taoist priest suddenly emitted a very strong light, covering the area within ten steps. Figures flashed quickly on the surface of the light. They were all Taoist priests. After dressing up, the humans on the ground were suddenly frightened, but Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao in the air were shocked because they saw some familiar faces, these people should be hiding in the Taoist hiding place.

Yin Buchen was even more surprised and regretted participating in this matter.

Mr. Qin jumped up and jumped to a height of several feet, but his body fell on the back of the turtle again. He was weak, not even breathing, and seemed to be dead.

The opportunity he wanted was this. He wanted to use the demon soul to stimulate Mu Dong'er's physical sensory ability. He wanted to rescue Mu Xingqiu and tell him that the owner of the demon tribulation was not the third ancestor of Taoism.