Exorcism

In Lao Chong's mind, Jin Cu was still the king of spirit demons who led the demons to dig up the golem, so he was not at all defensive until the opponent's palm was pressed on his heart, with a smile still on his face.

However, Bald Man and King Hu realized that the visitor was evil from the beginning. The former shot out a red light, and the latter swooped in from the side, and together they saved Lao Chong's life.

The Jin clan was hit by a red light on the top of their head. He was not injured, but his body stiffened slightly. He had no time to dig out Lao Chuang's heart, and was immediately jumped away by the big king tiger.

Lao Chuang finally reacted, jumped over to help the big tiger, and shouted: "Jin Cu, are you crazy? It's me."

Jin Cu still didn't speak, she put the heart in her hand into her mouth and freed her hands.

Two demons and one tiger started fighting. This was not a daily practice, but a real life-and-death fight. The Jin clan did not use magic, but their power was astonishing. Under his fist, Lao Chong and King Hu were like kittens and puppies. After three punches and two kicks, he was unable to fight back. He could only roar while falling and standing up.

The bald man was afraid of hurting Lao Chong, so he didn't dare to shoot out the red light again, so he shouted: "Use magic!" Then he remembered that he could transmit sound, so he shouted again: "Mom, come here..."

Lao Chong was not a magician, and he had never mastered the art of refining beasts, but he did learn some spells. When he was in a hurry, he forgot all about it. He only remembered it after being reminded by the bald man, and immediately jumped on the back of the big tiger. The mouth opened and spit out a ball of fire.

The fireball hit Jin Cu's naked chest with a muffled bang, leaving no trace except for a slight pause in Jin Cu's figure.

Lao Chuang was stunned. The beast monster's resistance to spells was very strong. It would leave some scars when it was attacked by spells, but it was far from being unscathed like Jin Cu.

Jin Cu rushed over and punched out. The big tiger opened his mouth and bit the fist, but did not bite it off. Jin Cu remained motionless and raised another fist. Lao Chuang stretched out his hands to hold tightly the one that was smaller than him. Several rounds of arms.

The three parties were in a stalemate for a moment, and Jin Cuo exerted a strong force. Both Lao Chong and Da Wang Hu were thrown out and fell heavily into the snow.

Jin Cuo stared at the head in mid-air.

Bald Man shot out a red light. In terms of magic alone, he was much stronger than Lao Chong and could be used to deal with the demon. However, the red light still did not cause any damage to Jin Cu, but only made him move slightly slower.

The bald man holds a grudge, but he is also loyal. He will not run away when the old collision is still there, and he grits his teeth to increase the power of the red light.

Jin Cu walked closer and looked up at the head, with a face that was almost as cold and ruthless as Mu Xingqiu's.

The reinforcements finally arrived, and a small red fireball shot out like an arrow, hitting Jin Cuo hard and being bounced away with a pop. This is not Yang Qingyin's fireball technique, but Gan Zhiwei's Fire Sparrow.

Gan Zhiwei, who was a hundred steps away, was startled. He and the fire sparrow had the same mind. He felt dizzy in his mind. The hardness and resilience of the Jin clan's body were really unexpected.

Gan Zhiwei used to be a Taoist priest. Although he now only practices inner elixirs, the spells he can cast with the help of Fire Sparrow are a little stronger than those at the third or fourth level of Dinxia.

The fire sparrow turned dozens of somersaults in the air, and finally stabilized its figure. After receiving the order from Gan Zhiwei, it immediately flapped its wings quickly, and hundreds of feathers like red arrows flew out of its body, flying towards the target.

Jin Cu did not dodge and caught all the red arrows, leaving a red spot on her skin that quickly disappeared.

Baldy took the opportunity to fly away, and when he got above Lao Chong, he saw him lying in the snow and humming. He felt relieved and turned to Gan Zhiwei, "Jin Cu is crazy!"

Before Gan Zhiwei had time to speak, Jin Cuo rushed over. He was like a beast monster that couldn't fly, but he was extremely fast. He arrived near the fire sparrow first, jumped up, jumped more than ten feet, and punched The little bird had no time to dodge, and then somersaulted in the air. When it landed, it was right in front of Amachimi, and was hit with another punch.

Taoist priests are not good at close combat. When the spell failed, Gan Zhiwei was a little at a loss. It was not until the fist hit that he remembered to cast the natural Tao spell he had just learned.

Gan Zhiwei was knocked away, and the brocade was blown back a few steps by a strong wind that rose from the ground, but did not suffer any damage.

The two beast masters and the bald man together were no match for Jin Cu.

The black dragon of casual cultivator Ouyang Hao arrived, fell from the sky, sprayed out a black water column more than ten feet long from its mouth, froze in the middle, and rushed towards the target.

Jin Cu fought with only his fists, and the ice shattered and the water dispersed. His body was harder than steel. He suddenly jumped up, hugged the black dragon's neck, turned over and hit the black dragon's head with his fist.

The black dragon roared angrily and fell to the snow. Its long body rolled and twisted, claws and teeth grabbing and biting as it fought against the extremely powerful demon clan.

The black dragon is a hundred times the size of Jin Cu, and the sharp teeth in its mouth are enough to break gold. However, it is just an inseparable fight with Jin Cu, and it does not have the upper hand. Every time it is punched, it screams in pain. The dragon roars in a low voice, but when it screams in pain High pitched into the clouds.

Ouyang Hao walked quickly, his hands constantly changing the techniques. He could see more clearly from the perspective of a bystander and could help Heilong make more correct decisions.

None of the ancient beasts that have survived to this day are bold. They can't defeat more than a dozen attacks. The black dragon is getting timid, and Ouyang Hao is about to lose control due to his spiritual intelligence.

"Let me come!" Xiaohao also arrived, holding Xuanwu Youliao in his hand.

Ouyang Hao hurriedly directed the black dragon to fly into the air. Jin Cu grabbed one of the black dragon's hind legs and was about to pull it back to the ground. A small turtle flew towards him, still more than ten steps away. Jin Cu's eyesight went dark. Unexpectedly, he was caught by something, and his hands let go involuntarily.

The black dragon escaped and flew up to a thousand feet in the air before stopping.

You Liao grew up to dozens of feet long in an instant, wrapping the brocade in her body, her body continued to expand, her four legs danced wildly, and she tried her best to burrow under the snow, while the beast masters around her hurriedly got out of the way.

Years of snow provided You Liao with room for display, and it didn't take long for it to disappear with its brocade. The viewers on the ground saw only the rolling snow, indicating that the battle was extremely fierce.

Lao Chuang had crawled out of the snow pit and ran towards the outside with the seriously injured King Tiger in his arms. He was frightened and said to the bald man above his head, "Isn't this really Mu Xingqiu? When did Jin Cuo become so powerful?"

"Of course it's not Brother Xiaoqiu..." The bald man couldn't tell the specific reason. Anyway, at the first glance, he knew that this was definitely not Mu Xingqiu.

You Liao's own strength is comparable to that of Black Dragon, but she and Xiao Hao have been practicing the method of refining beasts for the longest time, so their potential has been unleashed more. Even so, she did not take advantage. Xiao Hao was surprised while casting spells. He asked a series of questions: "Where did the monster come from? Is it called Jin Cu? Oops, the fist was so hard, it really hurt. Why did the spell have no effect? ​​Has he become a half-demon? Or is he a son-in-law to the demons?" Look at this move of mine, it doesn’t work, look at this move again, it doesn’t work…”

You Liao persisted longer, firstly because she was stronger than Black Dragon, and secondly because she was more afraid of her master and did not dare to retreat lightly.

Yang Qingyin also arrived. While listening to Baldy's introduction, she directed the Black Phoenix to join the battle. The Black Phoenix hovered in the sky and shot out a feather from time to time. With the help of Yang Qingyin's magic, she could see the ghost in the lonely turtle shell. situation, and then attack accurately.

"Thank you." Xiao Hao and You Liao both breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Xingqiu and Feifei were too deep in their thoughts and hadn't been awakened yet. Yin Buchen was the last one to arrive and watched from a distance, hugging Feixiao's neck and whispering to comfort it, don't be afraid, they don't have to participate in the battle for the time being. .

"Haha, you're tired of it, I finally caught you." Little Haohao said angrily.

The battle under the snow continued for a while, and the black phoenix flew back to Yang Qingyin's head. Youliao slowly got out of the ground, retched a few times, spit out the brocade clusters, then quickly shrank, and was called back by Xiaohao. I was so tired that I couldn't even lift my head.

Jin Cuo's whole body was covered with sticky ropes, with only his eyes and nostrils exposed. His resistance to the spell eventually reached its limit, and he could not break free no matter how hard he tried.

Xiao Hao won the battle and was so happy that she couldn't stop praising You Liao and not forgetting to point out her shortcomings.

Yang Qingyin flew in front of Jin Cu, her eyes penetrated the rope, and she looked at the familiar face in surprise, unable to believe that this was the Jin Cu she knew.

"I'm Yang Qingyin, do you remember? I won the title of Spiritual King from you."

Jin Cu was still struggling, like a wild beast in the mountains. He had never seen a human being or a prison before. Even if he was captured alive, his eyes were still cold and firm, believing that his flesh and blood body would eventually be able to break through the iron bars.

He didn't recognize Yang Qingyin, nor any of the humans or monsters present.

Lao Chong's roar could be heard in the distance. He ran over with the big tiger in his arms, "I'm going to kill Jin Cu!"

"Heal the King Tiger first." Yang Qingyin understood Lao Chong and knew that just giving orders was not enough.

Lao Chuang stopped, looked down at the limp king tiger, and said pitifully: "Is there any hope? There are several broken teeth and bones."

"Go find Feifei."

Among the beast masters, Feifei was the best at healing. Lao Chong had hope in his heart, glanced at Jin Cu with hatred, and ran towards the forest. After a few steps, his feet went weak and he almost fell down. He was not hurt even though he was injured. It was light, but there was no time to check.

Gan Zhiwei followed behind with the equally injured Fire Sparrow.

Yang Qingyin was filled with doubts, "Xiao Hao, use illusion to check his memory."

"I've used it. His Niwan Palace is as chaotic and solid as a strange beast. I can't attack it. Only Mu Xingqiu can." Xiao Hao said.

Mu Xingqiu has been in seclusion for many days. Unlike the daily practice of the beast master, he cannot be woken up casually.

A unicorn ran out of the forest, and the flea that was originally guarding Mu Xingqiu came over, stopped next to Jin Cu, lowered his head and sniffed.

"Hey, Flea has really learned the magic of illusion." Xiao Hao said in surprise. She could detect the signs of illusion. "The illusion of spiritual beasts is more suitable for dealing with this kind of strange beast-like Niwan Palace."

The light between the flea's horns flickered, and after a long time it slowly faded away. It turned around and ran back into the forest.

The coldness in Jin Cuo's eyes decreased a little, revealing a bit of confusion. There was an indistinct voice from under the rope, which neither Yang Qingyin nor Xiao Hao could understand.

The bald man who had been floating next to him suddenly shouted excitedly, "Mu Dong'er, he is talking about Mu Dong'er!"