Mu Xingqiu stumbled, the most undeserved stumbling at this moment: he had already written the talisman and was just waiting to be sacrificed, but he was dizzy at this moment, and it was still difficult to protect himself, let alone cast a spell to suppress a fire-breathing child who was in a state of rage.

Everyone knew that Mu Dong'er was going to change, but this change was still unexpected by most people, all because Shi Gan, who had reminded him in advance, from Taoist priests, scattered cultivators to talisman masters, all thought that this was a forced demon, not only Shen Jixian prepared the exorcism technique, but everyone else also made corresponding protection, and as a result, the umbrella was raised, and it was not rain but a gust of wind that came.

Mu Xingqiu was the only one who didn't believe in the theory of entering the demon, but he lost his ability to act the moment he saw the fire ball.

Fortunately, there is Feifei, the little demon has been in a dilemma, believing in Mu Xingqiu, but afraid of believing too much, so he never relaxed his vigilance, Mu Xingqiu's face was slightly sluggish, he saw that something was wrong, and immediately raised his right arm, showed the orb, and aimed at the attacking fire.

Feifei was timid and shy, but when he grew up, he became extremely cautious, in the face of that strange fire, he chose to defend, not-for-tat, without the help of the world, he really didn't have the confidence to defeat Mu Dong'er, his prudence saved himself, and also saved Mu Xingqiu and the bald man.

The fire is extremely domineering, brave when encountering enemies, and violent when encountering obstacles, Shen Jixian's spell was destroyed in this way, and he himself was seriously injured. Feifei's orb emitted a soft light in the form of a mist, like a slippery ice, causing the fire to change direction, even so, he still felt the three fields in his body tremble at the same time, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, it turned out that Mu Dong'er's flames were just appearances, and there were invisible spells that hit the point.

"Be careful!" Feifei barely had time to shout these two words, he barely caught the move, took three steps back, and crashed into the bald man's leg.

The body of the bald man was created by the skeleton of the Virgin, and there was no lower dantian and Jiang Palace. Mita was missing two, and only Mumaru felt a sharp pain, pressed his head with both hands, and stomped his feet and shouted.

Mu Xingqiu was groggy, but he didn't feel anything, Luo Xiaoliuer Santian didn't succeed, and he didn't feel the internal attack, but he was startled by the flames, and hid sideways behind General Mu.

The fire turned to the man next to him.

It was only a matter of a moment, and Feifei shouted the word "careful". Shen Jixian had just fallen to the ground, and Mu Dong'er spit out seven more fires, aimed at different directions, if not, Feifei really couldn't stop it.

There were nine fires in front and behind, flying around the corner, five flying to no man's land, and four breaking into the crowd.

Feifei's reminder was useless, and no one understood the true meaning of the word "be careful". I won't take the words of a little demon seriously, Feifei is to ask everyone not to resist, but Shen Jixian's fall makes most people come to the opposite conclusion, that is, we must go all out. Even the talisman masters on the top of the mountain are no exception, they are like Luo Xiaoliu'er, but they don't know it, and they are more nervous than Taoist priests.

Hundreds of spells were sent out at the same time.

Yang Kuo and Shi Gen were close. The realm was also high, and the spell was sent out first, followed by dozens of Taoist priests hundreds of steps away. Then there is the Fu Master who is a little closer, and finally the scattered cultivation in the sky above the Fu Imperial City, several spells are connected together, like waves of the sea, these people do not know each other, nor do they belong to the same sect, in the face of a common threat, but they cooperate quite tacitly, and the spells issued do not interfere with each other, nor do they lose their accuracy.

At least that's what everyone thought at the moment of casting the spell, when these spells collided with Mu Dong'er's flames, the situation was out of anyone's control.

Boom –

The spells were dialed one after another, and the thunderous sound was so continuous, the four fires attacking the crowd were not weak but strong, and they became a sea of fire, and the strong Taoist priests of Santian were the first to suffer, and before they were burned by the fire, they already felt the vibration in their bodies, Yang Kuo and Shi Yan shouted at the same time, turned over and fell on their backs, and the Taoist priests in the distance were only a little later, and they fell to the ground one after another, and the scattered cultivators who were farther away were still a few miles away from the flames, and they had been hit by the invisible spells, and they also fell one after another, screaming even worse.

There were only more than 100 Fu Master left standing on the mountain dumbfounded, Mita was fine, but he had to face the flames of the mountain pouring tide, and a few people still remembered to continue to sacrifice talismans, but the result only made the fire more intense.

This is also a matter of blink of an eye, the clothes of the three Taoist priests, Shen Jixian, Yang Kuo and Shi Qian, have just been ignited, and the flames are about to swallow the talisman master on the top of the mountain, Feifei casts a spell to take Mu Xingqiu, Bald Man and Luo Xiaoliuer out of danger, and at this moment, everything is over again.

All the flames suddenly turned around and got into the wicker basket, like a group of scoundrels who had mistakenly broken into other people's wedding banquets, making a fuss, suddenly discovering that the bride and groom were actually strangers, and they dispersed in a hurry after embarrassment, leaving real relatives and friends in shock.

The wicker basket and the coarse cloth covering it were mortal, and they were not damaged at all after absorbing fire, but on the contrary, the thirteen magic weapons of more than nine grades on the lid, like a few vegetable leaves in boiling water, rolled up and down, and after a while, the six magic weapons of a slightly lower grade burst with a bang and fell to the ground, and the remaining seven fell to the side.

Mu Xingqiu woke up in time and sacrificed the talisman that had already been written.

His talisman is different, and he relies more on "talisman paper", so he has to write on spells or spells, and the thirteen spells are all above the ninth grade, each of which can be called a treasure, and six pieces were destroyed in one move, and the power of the flame can be seen from this.

The screams around him had not stopped, and the survivors were not even sure that they were still alive, and Feifei shouted again: "Dong'er still has to change!"

Mu Dong'er, who had vomited nine fires, did not return to normal, her face was still red, her cheeks bulged, and she was obviously holding her breath again, ready to cast the spell again.

Shi Gan, who fell to the ground, jumped up, with no smile on his face, his hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, and he howled like a wolf at the surroundings, and he didn't know who he was angry at, his eyes fell on Mu Dong'er, he stopped howling, didn't say a word, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, and performed the teleportation technique in front of everyone.

This spell was not very successful, Santian was damaged, flustered, and the spells around him were mixed, in this environment, few Taoist priests dared to teleport, Shi Yan was eager to flee for his life, and he couldn't care so much, and after a while, he appeared above the barren mountain three or four miles away, screamed, and fell to the ground.

Yang Kuo also turned over and got up, rushed over to extinguish the fire for Shen Jixian, saw that he was still breathing, his heart was a little relieved, and he turned his head to look at Mu Dong'er. Frightened, he said, "He, he's not a demon, he's a demon!"

This sentence reminded everyone that Mu Dong'er was still gathering momentum, and it would not be long before the fire would erupt again, and the talisman masters on the top of the mountain had just escaped, and they didn't believe that they would be lucky, so they dispersed in a hurry without waiting for the leader's order, and those who were anxious even forgot the sacrifice talisman and slid down the hillside. Mao Bupo flew away, but threw the lion mount in place, and it was still paralyzed there and did not dare to move.

The Fu Imperial City was in a mess, and the people inside couldn't see the situation on this side of the mountain, they only knew that the catastrophe was coming, and the scattered cultivators who had recovered their mana flew up in groups, and the ordinary people ran away from the door, looking from afar, like an ant nest that was about to collapse.

Yang Kuo weighed between fighting and fleeing. The courage ended here, picked up the unconscious Shen Jixian, and flew away with dozens of Taoist priests and several loose cultivators.

In the blink of an eye, the hillside was empty. Only Mu Xingqiu, Bald, Feifei and Luo Xiaoliu'er were left, and four pairs of eyes stared at Mu Dong'er in the air.

"Demon Master, what should I do?" Feifei was shocked and forgot to keep it secret for Mu Xingqiu, and directly called out the title of Demon Master.

"I remembered. Mu Xingqiu said excitedly. Squatting into a horse step with his legs crossed, he picked up seven magic weapons, and pressed his ten fingers on the wicker basket. Continue to write the talismans, as if beating a drum lightly.

"Memories back?" Feifei was happy, but she really felt that this was not the most important thing right now, "Dong'er......"

"No, I only have one thing in mind. Mu Xingqiu wrote the talisman while speaking, and his speed was not slow at all, "Mu Dong'er is my son, indeed my son!"

Feifei was stunned, he had already said this matter, didn't the demon master believe him before?

"'Knowing' and 'remembering' are two different things. Mu Xingqiu quickly explained, "I 'knew' that he was my son before, but now I 'remember' that we, we ......."

Mu Xingqiu was sure that this was his son, but this time the "remembering" was very strange, he remembered several meetings between himself and Mu Dong'er, but he couldn't remember the specific scene, let alone whether anyone else was present, and the conversation and battle between the father and son seemed to take place in a void.

The bald man shook his head, not understanding what the headache was just now, Luo Xiaoliu'er didn't know why, but he still congratulated General Mu on finding his son, but Feifei became more and more anxious, "Demon Master, don't you need to stop Mu Dong'er?"

"I can take it one more time. Mu Xingqiu finally showed a serious look when fighting, this battle was different from the past, not to win, but to wake up something, "You three retreat, don't go too far." ”

Feifei couldn't understand the state of the demon master anymore, he had believed in Mu Xingqiu just now, and almost caused an irreparable disaster, this time- after hesitating for a moment, Feifei still took the bald man's hand and took a few steps back, he couldn't doubt the demon master.

Luo Xiaoliu'er had already taken more than a dozen steps back, and was about to climb to the top of the mountain.

Mu Dong'er has finished his momentum, and Mu Xingqiu preemptively sacrificed the talisman in order to attract all the flames.

Sure enough, Mu Dong'er, who was provoked, spit out all the nine flames towards Mu Xingqiu.

This time, Mu Xingqiu didn't get dizzy, and no new memories were generated, he carefully controlled the talismans on the basket, inhaled one fire ball after another, and the remaining seven high-grade magic weapons broke one after another, and when there was nothing left on the basket cover, the coarse cloth and the basket lost their protection, and they were burned clean in an instant, leaving no ashes.

The "Yuan Baby" in the basket was revealed, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his whole body covered in flames.

Feifei's confidence was a little more, because his Sandian was safe, and Mu Xingqiu could indeed suck all of Mu Dong'er's spells into it.

The appearance of the fake yuan baby couldn't last long, and soon revealed its original form, which was the clone of the ancestor tower that Mu Xingqiu had replaced in the city.

The nine fires were all sucked in, and the patriarch tower clone did not break, but still burned.

Mu Dong'er's face recovered a little, and she said blankly, "Where have all the people gone?"

Mu Xingqiu also breathed a sigh of relief, his judgment was correct, venting anger is more beneficial to Mu Dong'er than suppressing anger, he was just about to speak, when suddenly a chill arose from the soles of his feet, his instincts, instincts, and strange sensibilities were all issuing the same warning: There is a spell about to be issued in the ancestor tower clone, and the target is likely to be the dazed and ignorant Mu Dong'er.

That spell was so powerful, it made Mu Xingqiu's heart tremble before it had even taken shape, and he suddenly realized that he had made a serious mistake and should not have written a talisman on the Ancestor Tower.

This magic weapon was given to Zhao Chuye by the patriarch Kun Zhen.

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