Yang Yannian stared at the light emitted by the Demon Suppression Bell, not shocked or angry, but smiled, "This is what it looks like." ”

The golden bell of the flowing fire was suspended in the air, and the left hand of Grandmaster Pang Shan changed the magic trick, and the demon bell instantly grew from a few inches to more than three feet, the thumb and little finger of the right hand were straightened, and the other three fingers were bent to form a "six" shape, and only one section of the little finger supported the edge of the demon bell.

The bell rang loudly and spread in all directions, and the light on its body jumped and jumped, and the golden bell of flowing fire spun rapidly around the body of the bell, trying to remove the light.

The sound of the bell was thrilling, Qin Lingshuang felt dizzy, her soul was shared with the dragon and demon, and the fusion was naturally not as firm as that of a normal person, her right hand threw away the bronze mirror, kept changing the spell, and used the Ancestor Pagoda to cast spells to protect herself.

The bell also shook a person, the spell on Mu Xingqiu's body disappeared, he was standing behind Qin Lingshuang, when the dragon demon took a self-portrait in the mirror, the image in the mirror gave a hint, so he slowly flew over and handed over the Ancestor Pagoda in his hand.

"It turned out to be you. Yang Yannian saw Mu Xingqiu, and finally understood that Zhibao was not wrong, "You were the one who sneaked into the South China Sea Forest?"

"Just hang out. Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang stood side by side in the air, catching the bronze mirror she threw away, writing on it quickly, and also attacking Yang Yannian.

Yang Yannian's energy at this time was mostly used to remove the light on the Demon Suppression Bell, and the bell's attack was not particularly powerful, so Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang were able to take the offensive without any scruples, although that sneak attack did not immediately defeat the enemy, but it won a rare opportunity for the two of them.

Yang Yannian summoned a new magic weapon every once in a while, all of which were treasures of more than nine grades, and after reaching seventeen, he finally stopped, and these magic weapons kept rotating around him and the Demon Suppression Bell, providing protection while also cleaning the Demon Suppression Bell.

Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang joined forces, plus a spell for sneak attack. Still can't completely win over the Demon Suppression Bell, let alone break through the protection of Grandmaster Pang Shan, they just press the bell back, and they can't hear it.

"You don't know how to use the Dao Arcana at all. Yang Yannian put his mind at ease, "Mu Xingqiu, you were mistakenly brought into the South China Sea Forest by the Patriarch Tower, Qin Lingshuang, in your hands, the Patriarch Pagoda is just a powerful magic weapon." ”

Mu Xingqiu came to his senses, turned his head and asked, "Do you recognize the strange words on the secret book of the Dao system?"

"That's demon writing, I recognize some of it. ”

Mu Xingqiu summoned a small incense burner from the treasure bag. "A Taoist priest named Shi Hanyuan gave it to you. ”

Qin Lingshuang returned the Patriarch Pagoda to Mu Xingqiu, and took the small incense burner, "You will hold it for a while." ”

"Good. Mu Xingqiu put away the bronze mirror and began to write talismans and sacrificial talismans on the Patriarch Tower, the power immediately multiplied, and the ringing of the Demon Suppression Bell was restrained within the range of seventy steps, shaking the air trembling slightly, Mu Xingqiu's talisman ended here, and he couldn't take a step forward. Yang Yannian was still methodically cleaning the Demon Suppression Bell.

"You want to learn spells to manipulate the Ancestor Tower? Maybe it's a real way, a quarter of an hour, and see which of us is faster." "Yang Yannian is not a light enemy, Qin Lingshuang has the inner dan of the realm of serving the sun. It was possible to learn a few advanced spells in a short period of time, he set a deadline of a quarter of an hour, or Qin Lingshuang learned to manipulate the Ancestor Tower, or he cleaned the spells on the Demon Suppression Bell. Whoever wins first will have a much higher chance of winning.

Mu Xingqiu's duty was to interfere with Yang Yannian's cleaning and buy as much time as possible for Qin Lingshuang.

The talisman formed a white light emitted, using the Patriarch Pagoda as paper. The power of the talisman has increased exponentially, even so, it is still far from exerting the power of the Dao Treasure of the Dao Dynasty, Mu Xingqiu has inspected the inside of the tower, and the talisman can only use a small amount of mana, and it has no effect on those forest-like large number of spells.

He obviously held a divine weapon in his hand, but he couldn't pull out the sheath, which was the weakness of Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang.

Qin Lengshuang held the small incense burner, concentrating on reading the Dao system cheats collected by Shi Hanyuan, except for levitating in the air, he did not cast any spells, and completely relied on Mu Xingqiu's protection.

Yang Yannian didn't speak for a while, saying that it was a quarter of an hour, but he didn't want to delay it for so long, he wanted to fight quickly, it was not easy to get Kun Zhen's appreciation, if it was too difficult to win, it would make him lose his hard-won status.

Finally, the light on the Demon Suppression Bell began to fade, and the bell expanded outward again, not very fast, but very steady, step by step, Mu Xingqiu's talisman could not be stopped at all.

"It's strange that the Patriarch actually allowed you to escape from the Demon Extraction Cave. Yang Yannian was able to speak again, a quarter of an hour had not yet passed, and he had plenty of time.

"I don't need anyone's permission. Mu Xingqiu didn't remember what happened in the Demon Extraction Cave, but Shou Que remembered something, she didn't elaborate, but she never hinted at who had permission or help for their escape.

"That's because you don't know it, everything is in the calculation of the ancestor, and no one can be an exception. ”

Mu Xingqiu bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a small piece of blood, the blood condensed into two small beads in the air, which fell on his left and right hands respectively, he let go of the Patriarch Pagoda and let it float in front of him, his hands were stained with blood, and he wrote talismans and sacrificial talismans on it at a faster speed.

For a long time, Mu Xingqiu has always used blood as ink, blood flows in his fingers, and the consumption is very small, if he wants to increase his power, he must make sacrifices.

The blood talisman quickly seeped into the body of the tower, the light of the talisman re-stabilized the position, and the bell stopped again, less than twenty steps away from Mu Xingqiu, and the air vibrated there slightly, and only Tianmu could see clearly.

"Did Zhao Chuye teach you the Dao Talisman? Sure enough, there are some doorways. Yang Yannian hummed in a low voice, a bell broke through the interception of the talisman, Mu Xingqiu heard the bell, this sound was different from before, it did not come in from the ear, but directly into his mind, at the beginning it was like a mosquito calling, and in an instant it was like thunder, and with a bang, it almost shattered the Mud Pill Palace.

Mu Xingqiu's body shook, and the ancestor tower floating in front of him walked three feet forward, as if he was about to leave him.

Mu Xingqiu had to follow forward, so that it was not the bell that was close to him, but that he was close to the bell.

The vibrating air was not far away, and Mu Xingqiu knew that once he entered it, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. He glanced at Qin Lingshuang with his spare eyes, she was concentrating on reading the Taoist secret book in the incense burner, there was no sign of waking up, she believed in Mu Xingqiu, and completely handed over her safety to him.

There was only a thin layer of light left on the Demon Suppression Bell, Yang Yannian had already stabilized his position and was ready to launch a counterattack, he hummed in a low voice again, and the second bell rushed out, like a fearless young general, single-handedly breaking into the enemy camp.

There was another bang in Mu Xingqiu's mind, this time he was prepared, absorbing part of the sound, and the Ancestor Pagoda only moved forward by six or seven inches. But Yang Yannian's attack was not over, and he began to chant a scripture in a low voice, and the air around him vibrated more and more obviously, even with the ordinary naked eye.

The bells rushed over one after another, Mu Xingqiu's talisman light could only block the army, but it couldn't stop these brave and warlike chargers, the roar in his mind continued, the ancestor tower was getting farther and farther away, he could only follow step by step, otherwise there would be no way to write the talisman on it.

When the patriarch and the vibrating air were only three steps, Mu Xingqiu decided to change his playing style, if he continued like this, he would definitely lose, now that he had accumulated a lot of mana in his meridians, he was desperately wanting to turn into a spell and leave his body, they were a strange force, but Mu Xingqiu could not use many fighting methods.

He flies with these mana.

This flying mountain collapsed and cracked, Mu Xingqiu pushed the Patriarch Tower, and took the initiative to break into the bell array, and the roar came like sea water, compared to it, the sound that sounded in his mind before could only be regarded as a gurgling stream, Mu Xingqiu gritted his teeth and endured it, split this maddening sound, and instantly rushed in front of Yang Yannian, and those rotating magic weapons didn't have time to intercept it.

It was quiet here, and there was still an aftersound in Mu Xingqiu's mind, which shook his blood boiling and his skin cracked.

Yang Yannian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Mu Xingqiu to rush in front of him, and then he remembered that this was exactly the trick Mu Xingqiu used to.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Xingqiu raised his fingers, which were still stained with blood, and wrote a talisman on Yang Yannian's face and chest.

"You ......" Yang Yannian, like a normal Taoist priest, first chose to protect Santian and the meridians in the face of danger, and then launched a counterattack, but Mu Xingqiu's talisman surprised him, this was not an offensive talisman.

Mu Xingqiu used Yang Yannian as a piece of paper and wrote down two flying talismans, which were the fastest flying skills he had ever learned.

Yang Yannian just understood what was going on in his heart, and only then did he spit out a word in his mouth, and he soared into the sky, and after being three hundred zhang high, he turned into a meteor and flew towards the southeast at a high speed, he couldn't control himself, because his body was the paper of these two talismans, which provided quite a lot of power.

The people are gone, but the magic weapon is left.

Mu Xingqiu grabbed the Patriarch Tower with his right hand, held the Demon Suppression Bell with his left hand, and the other seventeen magic weapons flew upward, wanting to follow the master, but he couldn't break through the bell array, and after a while, the bell gradually weakened, and those magic weapons also lost the trace of their master, stopping in the air, neither flying nor rotating.

Yang Yannian was sent away, but he was not injured, but Mu Xingqiu paid a lot of price for breaking through the bell array, the roar in his mind shifted to his ears, and he set up camp, refusing to weaken, the blood in his body was boiling, and there was a tendency to become more and more violent.

Yang Yannian will come back soon, Mu Xingqiu didn't dare to rest, and he didn't dare to work too hard, holding the Patriarch Tower in his right hand, and writing the talisman on the Demon Suppression Bell with his index finger, the speed was relatively slow, and every stroke was very careful, he couldn't squander the blood ink at will like before.

After writing the three runes, the Demon Suppression Bell was shrunk to more than a foot high, Mu Xingqiu couldn't write anymore, and the blood in his body seemed to be gushing out.

A cool breath was injected into the body from Mu Xingqiu's heart, just like a long drought and sweet rain, which extinguished the boiling blood.

"Thank you. Mu Xingqiu turned around and said.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Lingshuang's eyes, and he immediately returned to normal, "Are you ready to fight again?"

Mu Xingqiu nodded and glanced at Mu Dong'er not far away, "Can he move?"

"Yes. ”

"Then don't wait here, if you want to fight, you will fight to the end. Mu Xingqiu handed her the Patriarch Tower.

Qin Lingshuang smiled, this was still the person she remembered, and she could still immediately understand his thoughts, "Okay, go to Nanhailin." ”

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