The head of the department who was hiding on the side was also infected by Mu Chen's remarks, and a trace of longing appeared in his heart. Will there really be a day? Yes, another voice sounded. In Muchen's body, he saw hope for the future.

If there were no demons trapped in the Canghai Continent, what kind of peaceful and tranquil scene would it be?

Mu Chen crossed his knees and asked the painter system in his mind how to activate the golden light of the Heavenly Dao.

Ding?Do you agree to spend all your aura to get the answer?

Agree.

Recite the mantra: Tao rhyme.

The content of the mantra is as follows: the dust of heaven, the light of the morning light, the vicissitudes of the tide, and the collapse of the mulberry field......

There are no words in the formula, only a pure and ethereal sound, like the mysterious sound between heaven and earth, Mu Chen is addicted to it, and follows it to chant gently, every time he recites it, the light of the Heavenly Dao in his mind is touched, and there is a special connection between Mu Chen.

With Mu Chen's recitation to ninety-nine times, he was already able to mobilize the light of the Heavenly Dao slightly. It is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and every trace of movement requires a lot of wood dust's mental power, spiritual power, and soul power. But as the number of mantras recited increased, the weight of the Heavenly Dao Light slowly decreased.

As the number of recitations increased, not only did it become easier to mobilize the light of the Heavenly Dao, but it was also recited a thousand times, and a mysterious aura between heaven and earth gradually melted into Mu Chen's body, disappearing, and could not be detected.

Mu Chen was faintly aware of it, but he looked into it but found nothing. But every thousand times? into a trace, wood dust felt it.

Niu Er and the others saw Muchen cross-legged, cultivated, spontaneously entered the demon cave, killed the evil demons, and laid a solid foundation with the blood of the evil demons. Mu Chen's heart was undistracted, and he recited it 30,000 times, and the work of three days passed quietly.

Mu Chen opened his eyes and looked at Niu Jie and the other fifteen people. The three-day battle did not make everyone tired, wounded, and tired, on the contrary, they were more energetic, and the iron-blooded breath and sharp meaning were clear at a glance.

Looking at Mu Chen, each exuding an earth-shattering battle intent, bloody flow, and can join the battle at any time.

Mu Chen nodded, looking at the sky, with a trivial message in his eyes. The head of the department hidden in the shadows waved his hand, and the sixth-order formation: Hidden Heaven Town is arranged, and the formation is not broken, even if the blue sky is shattered, the outside world will not know.

After the arrangement was completed, the slightly cloudy eyes of the head of the department flashed with brilliance, and he took out the spiritual knowledge card and the image bead to concentrate on recording, if this matter can be done, it will be an epoch-making event, enough for Mu Chen to be listed as a fairy in the Canghai Continent, and the great ability to protect him during the tribulation period is especially known.

Mu Chen received a reminder from the head of the department, and the sixteen people instantly entered a shared state, and their momentum gradually improved.

"Niu Er, the pill is enough. ”

"Uh-huh, it's enough for Brother Muchen. ”

"Mu Ling, can the treatment be in place?"

"Guaranteed to be in place, Brother Muchen. ”

"Fire Spirit? ”

"Well, it can kill the demons at the peak of the Thousand Dao Golden Pills. ”

"Yu Fan, how is the puppet?"

"Brother Muchen, please rest assured, the puppets of the peak of the Thousand Dao Golden Pill can enter the battlefield at any time. ”

"Meng'an, how about the demon beasts of the people, can they join the battle, and can they turn into combat effectiveness?"

"Yes, but the demon beasts are generally weak and useless. ”

"Well, but in times of crisis, monsters need to play. ”

Mu Chen nodded slightly, reciting the mantra to mobilize the light of the Heavenly Dao, a pure and extreme power slowly brewed, the wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth, Mu Chen and the others swayed lightly in their white robes, the dark clouds gradually condensed, and the slightest lightning condensed in the clouds.

The demon fountain below seemed to feel the danger of extinction, and countless demons poured out frantically, their eyes were red, and they had just appeared. Taking an elixir that overdraws one's lifespan ignites the soul, body, aura, and even self-detonating vision.

In a word, all the means that can improve the strength are used, and in the heart, in the mind, there is only one goal, to kill the monk who suppressed the Demon Spring in front of him, at all costs.

The first batch of demons to appear were full of demons in the late stage of the Thousand Dao Jindan. Niu Er and the others surrounded Mu Chen in the middle, took a deep breath, settled down and joined the battle.

The head of the department hidden in the void felt this power, shocked and extraordinary, and twisted several silver whiskers that had been plucked by the huge force on the tips of his fingers, dumbfounded, unable to extricate himself, what is this power?

The head of the department could feel the weakness and weakness of this force, but its origin was comparable to the power of the Tribulation, and even the power of Mahayana.

But the level is too high, can Mu Chen be controlled? Will there be any irreparable price? Shocked, happy? The head of the department can't help but worry about Mu Chen. If destroying a miniature magic fountain would cost the future of wood dust?

As soon as he thought of this, the head of the department hurriedly sent a voice to ask, but when he saw the corners of Mu Chen's mouth slightly raised, he was calm for a while, and he was vigilant around.

In the Demon World, a Heavenly Dao Distraction Demon who was responsible for transporting evil demons to the Canghai Continent through the Miniature Demon Spring, sensed a strong sense of danger, and just at the moment when he was puzzled, he received a message from the Holy Ancestor: "Send the people to the Canghai Continent at all costs and kill the natives on the other side of the Demon Spring." Otherwise, the Fountain could be destroyed. ”

The demons in the distraction period were horrified, and hurriedly sent the clansmen above the late stage of Jindan to kill Mu Chen and the others.

When the Demon Spring is destroyed, demons above the Tribulation Period will be warned. Niu Er and the others fell into a bitter battle, and only relied on the strength of their bodies to fight against the demons. Fourth-order spells such as the Heavenly Sword, the Dragon Technique, the Fire Phoenix Technique, and the Thunder Running Technique were constantly released, and the third-order spells were interspersed with them, forming a wave of spells, and the demons gradually died.

But the Demon of Death was far from being replenished as quickly, in just one minute, the Fire Spirit and the others had killed three hundred demons, but they had replenished nearly a thousand. If this continues, Niu Er and others may be consumed alive.

Sla, the sound of the talisman tearing sounded, and nearly a hundred terrifying rays of light descended, emptying the besieging demons, pills, talismans, and puppets, all of which were estimated to support a stick of incense. Niu Er calculated a piece of data to inform Mu Chen, Mu Chen nodded, mobilized all his strength, recited the mantra at high speed, and dragged the golden light of the Heavenly Dao.

Reciting the mantra 30,000 times, the golden light of the Heavenly Dao is in the sea of knowledge, it is already like an arm, and Mu Chen's time is ripe, but he didn't think about it? If he wants to drag it out of the sea of knowledge, it will be so troublesome to descend on the world, it will be extremely difficult, and the resistance will be extremely great, and every inch of movement will require Mu Chen's tremendous strength, as if it is a river blocked by silt and ice, and the boat of the light of the heavenly path cannot move forward.

A stick of incense may not be able to release the light of the Heavenly Dao.

"Can you hold it up a little longer?" Mu Chen asked in a calm voice, as if carrying a thousand pounds.

"How long will it take?

"At least two sticks of incense. Niu Er and the others thought for a while, and then opened their mouths in unison, "Take the pill?" ”