Exorcism

After falling three times in succession, Mu Xingqiu's body became as huge as a mountain. His two feet almost occupied the entire lake, but he did not sink an inch. He was still standing on the waves. Tens of thousands of lightning bolts were released from his body, sweeping across the ground and destroying the peaks with overwhelming force.

Under such an attack, the ten masters of the magic selection had no choice but to protect themselves. The mountain under their feet was not damaged, but it was shaking violently, and the stones were falling like flowers.

"Can you still do what you want?" Mu Xingqiu asked harshly. As his voice came out, the ten mountains shook even more severely.

Shen Shang knelt on the mountain peak, fighting the lightning with both hands, his face was paler than the white robe on his body, "This shouldn't be..."

Mu Xingqiu turned to Jinchu, the red-robed demon king who looked similar to him, "Who can remove the mark, the demon species or me?"

Jinchu was the only demon master who stood up, but his heart had collapsed along with the peaks, "The demon species will not lie to me, the demon species will not lie to me..."

"Open your eyes." Mu Xingqiu's voice became more and more severe. With every word he said, the ten peaks became shorter. "The demon species is a dog that has lost its home. What it says is not worth believing!"

The ten peaks could no longer bear the pressure of lightning, and fell one after another. The demon master on the top of the peak was caught by lightning and left in the air.

"The demon species chose you because you are strong-willed. Then be stronger and clear your demonic thoughts."

"It is impossible for demonic thoughts to be cleared by themselves." Shen Shang cried out. He was as terrified as he was before. "It is not possible for others to clear it. Without demonic thoughts, there will be no memory. We will become walking corpses."

Several people in the Shen family have been possessed by demons. Shen Shang knows the consequences of exorcism best.

"Trust me, don't believe in the demon species!" Mu Xingqiu's voice filled the entire space. No mountains stood anymore. The world built by the demon species was already a ruin.

He was fighting poison with poison. The demon species frightened the possessed. He would be more terrifying than the demon species.

Illusions continuously rushed into the Niwan Palace of the ten demon-selected masters. There was no obstacle between them and their minds. Mu Xingqiu could feel the demonic thoughts struggling and provoking frantically, and they put on a posture of not fearing death. The demonic thoughts were indeed not afraid of death. The purpose of their existence was to lure the possessed to sacrifice themselves to gain power.

Mu Xingqiu precisely controlled each illusion, making them stay in the Niwan Palace, like a hunting hound, opening its mouth wide, waiting for the prey that had been cornered to jump in.

Only when the possessed person drives the evil thoughts into the Niwan Palace can he keep his complete memory. No matter how strong Mu Xingqiu is, he can't do it for him. But it is not easy to expel the evil thoughts. Even Taoist priests rarely can do it. This possibility only exists in the records of ancient books. Mu Xingqiu has never seen anyone succeed.

This is just a tiny hope. If it weren't for Jinchu and Shen Shang, Mu Xingqiu would have knocked them out directly.

"Kill me!" Jinchu shouted, his voice full of anger and despair, "I don't want to be controlled by the demon species, but I can't get rid of the evil thoughts. No one can get rid of it, unless the demon species is willing to let you go."

"You are a spirit demon, you are the king of rice elected by all demons. If you really care about the fate of the demon race, don't give up your efforts." Mu Xingqiu did not give up. Even if only one demon selected master successfully expelled the evil thoughts, it would bring great hope.

A master of the Demon Selection could not bear this kind of attack from both inside and outside. He screamed and turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared. The real him would be in a coma for many days.

Failure is the same as success. Once it appears, it will spread quickly. The masters of the Demon Selection disappeared one after another.

"All efforts are in vain." Shen Shang couldn't hold on any longer, but the anger on his face disappeared, and he even squeezed out a smile to Mu Xingqiu, "Not everyone is as strong as you, Mu Xingqiu, thank you, but it's useless. You should do what the Taoist does. While I'm still awake, give me a closure. This is the destined fate of the Shen family."

"There is no... destined fate, Shen Shang, give yourself a chance..." Mu Xingqiu said with gritted teeth. The awake Shen Shang made him even more unable to give up.

Shen Shang smiled again, "I'm not you." He said, and then disappeared. He will be in a coma for a longer time, and after waking up, he will laugh at his weakness and hypocrisy at this time.

Only Jinchu was left to make the final struggle. Anger, suspicion, despair, hatred and many other emotions took turns to appear, like a group of executioners walking in a line. Each of them paused in front of him for a while, doing their best to torture him to their heart's content.

"Mu Dong'er..." Jinchu also ushered in the moment of sobriety. At this time, he was Jinchu, knowing his identity and understanding his responsibilities. "It's right here... Be careful."

Jinchu also disappeared. It was too difficult to expel the evil thoughts with his own strength. He had tried his best. He fainted with hatred for the demon species in his heart. In the last moment of entering the darkness, he felt unspeakable despair, because he would be controlled by the evil thoughts again soon.

On the barren land, there was nothing but gravel, even no wind, no air, and there was no difference between huge and small. Mu Xingqiu's only reference was the lake under his feet, which could be said to be a puddle the size of a foot.

He stood alone on the ground, and the only lightning in his hand pierced the distant horizon. The lightning was more red than ever, crackling, as if it was going to ignite the void.

It was attached to Mu Xingqiu's anger.

The lightning began to retreat, and what it brought back from the horizon was not a green light, but a large mass of dark clouds. The dark clouds stood tall and looked more like a sea tide.

A small figure flew in front of Yunchao, following the lightning, and soon arrived at a place more than a hundred steps in front of Mu Xingqiu, "Father, we meet again."

That was Mu Dong'er. He had not grown up and was still about five years old. He was wearing a neat Taoist robe and his short hair was pulled into a bun.

The speed of the cloud tide slowed down, and it was more than ten miles away. It increased its strength and was in a stalemate with the lightning.

"You are my son." Mu Xingqiu said.

"You gave me life, and nothing else." Mu Dong'er still looked like a five-year-old, but her mind was that of a twenty-year-old. "My mother told me that Bald Man was dead, but I didn't believe it. He is just a head, how could he die? I kept it like this so that he could recognize me at once."

"Everyone deserves to die." Mu Xingqiu said this sentence smoothly. It is Zuo Liuying's famous saying.

"I hate change." Mu Dong'er slowly rose, "Everyone deserves to die, then it would be better for everyone to die!"

Mu Dong'er rushed towards Mu Xingqiu, his whole body flashing with bright green light. Unlike other simple possessed people, he had a demon seed in his body.

Mu Xingqiu shot lightning, hitting the green light and stimulating a large number of red and green sparks. Mu Donger changed his route and rushed from the other direction.

The lightning in Mu Xingqiu's right hand connected with the cloud tide ten miles away, and the index finger of his left hand popped out one lightning after another, preventing Mu Dong'er from approaching.

Yun Chao in the distance transformed into half a body, which looked very similar to the dragon demon, and his voice was equally cheerful, "Mu Xingqiu, are you really willing to kill your own son? He is not only your son, but also the son of the demon seed. Son of Huan, I will give him to the Demon Seed because he is born with Taoist roots and can one day help me break through the Demon-pulling Cave. He has great power, but there is still a little bit left. Give him your three inner elixirs. This way he will be complete."

Mu Xingqiu generated more mana, raising the illusion to the ninth level. Yun Chao was slowly pulled over by lightning again, and Mu Dong'er was getting closer and closer.

The dragon demon disappeared, and Yun Chao transformed into Zuo Liuying, "Let the demon species and demon soul melt, and I will fight the demons. This is my lifelong wish. Everything you do is meaningless, Mu Xing Qiu, no one can stop the battle between Dao and Demon."

Yun Chao's visions came one after another, and almost everyone Mu Xingqiu knew came out to persuade, ridicule, or accuse... There was only one purpose, to make him stop and hand over the three inner elixirs.

Mr. Qin's vision also came out, "How can a weak person make judgments and decisions? I was wrong, and unless I merge with the demon species to regain all my power, I will continue to be wrong. Your magic power is about to be exhausted, Mu Xingqiu, You can't kill the demon, and you don't have the power to keep it imprisoned. The demon is invincible, and you have no chance of winning."

The next vision was of Shen Hao, whose face was so panicked that he didn't look like a Taoist priest. "The Mirror of Observation... The Mirror of Observation... The dragon demon used magic calamity to destroy the Mirror of Observation. It could no longer trap the demon species. This time It’s not a lie, Mu Xingqiu, it’s happening.”

The last illusion is a scene: in the tavern, ordinary humans and talisman masters have fallen asleep, and the fight at the wine table is still going on. Dragon Demon and Mu Xingqiu are lying on the table, and Yishi Jun is fighting one against two. , but with a smile on his face, Shen Hao looked serious. The mirror in front of him was indeed damaged, and it no longer emitted pure white light, but a messy light.

Shen Hao is trying his best to control the mirror, otherwise the stray light will rush out of the designated fighting venue. If he loses, he must keep his promise.

Even Zuo Liuying couldn't devote himself to fighting, and had to allocate part of his magic power to help Shen Hao.

Ishi-kun saw hope of victory.

Mr. Qin, who was at the corner of the table, was staring at the fight. He suddenly turned his head, as if he had sensed the demon's surveillance. His eyes penetrated into the barren emotional realm and turned to Mu Xingqiu.

All the illusions disappeared at this moment. Yun Chao was only a few hundred steps away from Mu Xingqiu. Countless voices inside said together: "The devil will live forever! The devil will live forever!"

Mu Xingqiu suddenly withdrew the lightning in his left hand, causing Mu Dong'er to rush towards him.

"Surrender is liberation." The demons in Yunchao said in a soft voice. They used this argument to convince Shen Shang.

Mu Xingqiu was more than a hundred feet tall. In comparison, Mu Dong'er was just a tiny dust. He rushed into his father's Niwan Palace, Jiang Palace and Lower Dantian, and couldn't wait to devour the three-color inner elixir inside. At the same time , Mu Xingqiu in the tavern trembled slightly and wanted to spit out the three pills.

"Is it true that I can't exorcise demons by my own strength? I want to try." Mu Xingqiu said. He felt the inner alchemy shaken and the demonic thoughts growing.

The demon species believed in the dragon demon, and he believed it even more.