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Volume 3: Practice on the Mountain Chapter 1,400: Wherever people go, tools remain

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    Yang Yannian stared at the light emitted by the Demon Suppressing Bell. He was not surprised or angry, but smiled, "This is what it looks like."  It is more than three feet long. The thumb and little finger of the right hand are straightened, and the other three fingers are bent, forming a "six" shape. Only one section of the little finger holds the edge of the magic clock.  The sound of the bell is loud and spreads in all directions. The light on the body jumps erratically. The golden bell of flowing fire rotates rapidly around the body of the clock to remove the light.  The sound of the bell was thrilling, and Qing Lingshuang felt dizzy. Her soul was in the same body as the dragon demon, and the fusion was naturally not as strong as that of a normal person. She threw away the bronze mirror with her right hand, kept changing the magic formula, and used the Patriarch Tower to cast spells to protect herself.  The bell also shook out a person. The magic on Mu Xingqiu disappeared, and he stood behind Qin Lingshuang. When the dragon demon took a look at himself in the mirror, the image in the mirror gave a hint, so he slowly flew over and handed over the Patriarch in his hand.  tower.  "It turns out it's you." Yang Yannian saw Mu Xingqiu and finally understood that the treasure was not wrong. "You were also the one who sneaked into the Nanhai Forest?" "Just strolling around." Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang stood side by side in the air, caught her and threw her  He dropped the bronze mirror, quickly wrote talismans on it, and also launched an attack on Yang Yannian.  Most of Yang Yannian's energy at this time was used to remove the light from the Demon Suppressing Bell. The bell's attack was not particularly powerful, so Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang were able to take the offensive without any scruples. Although the sneak attack failed to defeat the enemy immediately, they  A rare opportunity for both of them.  After a while, Yang Yannian summoned a new magic weapon, all of which were ninth-grade treasures or above. After reaching seventeen items, he finally stopped. These magic weapons kept rotating around him and the Demon Suppressing Bell, providing protection at the same time.  Also cleaning the Demon Suppression Clock.  Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang joined forces and used a sneak attack spell, but they still couldn't completely win over the Demon Suppressing Bell, let alone break through Grandmaster Pangshan's protection.  Just suppressing the sound of the bell, they could no longer hear the sound.  "You don't know how to use the Taoist treasure at all." Yang Yannian was relieved, "Mu Xingqiu, you were mistakenly brought into the Nanhai Forest by the Patriarch's Tower. Qin Lingshuang, in your hands the Patriarch's Tower is just a powerful magic weapon."  Mu Xingqiu came to his senses, turned around and asked, "Do you recognize the strange characters in the secret book of Taoism?" "Those are demon characters, I recognize some of them." Mu Xingqiu summoned a small incense burner from the treasure bag, "A  The Taoist priest named Shi Hanyuan gave it to you." Qin Lingshuang returned the Patriarch's Tower to Mu Xingqiu.  He took the small incense burner and said, "Hold it for a while." "Okay." Mu Xingqiu put away the bronze mirror and began to write talismans and sacrificial talismans on the Patriarch Tower. The power doubled immediately, and the ringing of the Demon Suppressing Bell was restrained at seventy steps.  Within the range, the air trembled slightly. Mu Xingqiu's talisman stopped here and could not go any further. Yang Yannian was still cleaning the Demon Suppressing Bell in an orderly manner.  "You want to learn magic to control the Patriarch Tower now? Maybe there is a way, a quarter of an hour. Let's see who of us is faster." Yang Yannian did not underestimate the enemy. Qin Lingshuang had the inner elixir of the Rimang realm and learned several things in a short period of time.  Advanced spells are possible. If he sets a quarter-hour deadline, or Qin Lingshuang learns to control the Patriarch Tower, or he cleans the spells on the Demon Suppressing Clock, the chance of winning will be greatly increased for whoever is first.  Mu Xingqiu's duty is to interfere with Yang Yannian's purge and buy as much time as possible for Qin Lingshuang.  The talisman emits a stream of white light. Using the Patriarch Tower as paper, the power of the talisman increases exponentially.  Even so, it was still far from exerting the power of the Taoist treasure. Mu Xingqiu looked inside the tower and found that the talisman could only use a small amount of mana.  It has no effect on those forest-like masses of spells.  They clearly hold the magic weapon in their hands, but they cannot pull it out of its sheath. This is the weakness of Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang.  Qin Lengshuang held the small incense burner and concentrated on reading the Taoist secrets collected by Shi Hanyuan. He did not cast any spells except levitation in the air.  Completely relying on Mu Xingqiu's protection.  Yang Yannian didn¡¯t speak for a while, saying it was a quarter of an hour, but he didn¡¯t want it to take that long, and he wanted to win quickly. It was not easy to win Kun Chaos appreciation. If the victory was too difficult, he would lose his hard-earned status.  Finally, the light on the Demon Suppressing Bell began to fade away, and the sound of the bell began to expand outward again. The speed was not very fast, but very steady, and Mu Xingqiu's talisman could not stop it at every step.  "It's strange that the Patriarch actually allowed you to escape from the Demon-Batting Cave." Yang Yannian was able to speak again. The quarter of an hour had not passed yet, and he had plenty of time.  "I don't need anyone's permission." Mu Xingqiu didn't remember what happened in the Devil's Cave, but Shou Qiu remembered some. She didn't go into details, but she never hinted that their escape had anyone's permission or help.  "That's because you don't know it, and everything is planned by the ancestor."Everything, 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 and fell on his left and right hands respectively. He let go of the Patriarch's Tower and let it float in front of him. His hands were stained with blood, and he placed it on it with blood.  Write talismans and sacrifice talismans faster. Mu Xingqiu has always used blood as ink. The blood flows in his fingers and consumes very little. If he wants to increase the power, he must make sacrifices to quickly penetrate the tower.  The light of the talisman regained its footing, and the bell stopped again, less than twenty steps away from Mu Xingqiu. The air vibrated slightly there, and only the third eye could see it clearly. "Did Zhao Chuye teach you the Taoist talisman?  Sure enough, there are some tricks.  "Yang Yannian hummed in a low voice, and a bell broke through the interception of the talisman. Mu Xingqiu heard the bell. This sound was different from before. It did not come from the ears, but directly entered his mind. At first, it was like a mosquito, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a mosquito.  There was a thunderous roar, which almost shattered the Niwan Palace. Mu Xingqiu swayed, and the Patriarch Tower floating in front of him moved forward three feet, and Mu Xingqiu had to follow him.  , it was not that the bell was approaching him, but that he was approaching the vibrating air. Mu Xingqiu knew that once he entered it, he would not be able to hold on for long. He glanced at Qin Lingshuang out of the corner of his eye.  She was concentrating on reading the Taoist secrets in the incense burner, and there was no sign of waking up. She believed in Mu Xingqiu and left her safety completely to him. There was only a thin layer of light left on the Demon Suppression Bell. Yang Yannian had stabilized his position and could initiate.  Fighting back, he hummed again, and rushed out at the second bell, like a fearless young general, breaking into the enemy camp single-handedly. There was another boom in Mu Xingqiu's mind, this time he had something.  After being prepared, part of the sound was absorbed, and the Patriarch's Tower only moved forward six or seven inches. However, Yang Yannian's attack did not end, and he began to recite a scripture in a low voice. The vibration of the air around him became more and more obvious, even to the ordinary naked eye.  He could also see the bells rushing over one after another. Mu Xingqiu's talisman light could only block the army, but could not stop these brave and skilled chargers. There was a constant roar in his mind, and the Patriarch Tower gradually advanced.  He could only follow up step by step, otherwise he would not be able to write the talisman on it. When the Patriarch was only three steps away from the shaking air, Mu Xingqiu decided to change his approach. If he continued like this, he would definitely lose. Now he  A lot of mana has been accumulated in his meridians, and he is eager to turn it into spells and leave his body. They are a strange force, but Mu Xingqiu doesn't have many ways to fight with them. He uses this mana to fly.  The stone cracked. Mu Xingqiu pushed the Patriarch Tower and took the initiative to break into the bell array. The roar came like sea water. Compared with 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.  , the maddening sound rushed in front of Yang Yannian in an instant, and the rotating magic weapons didn't even have time to intercept it. It was very quiet here, and there was still a lingering sound in Mu Xingqiu's mind, which made his blood boil and his skin burst.  . Yang Yannian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Mu Xingqiu to rush in front of him. Then he remembered that this was Mu Xingqiu's usual trick. In the blink of an eye, Mu Xingqiu's hand was still stained with blood.  With his fingers, he wrote a talisman on Yang Yannian's face and chest, "You" Like a normal Taoist priest, Yang Yannian's first choice was to protect the three fields and meridians before launching a counterattack, but Mu Xingqiu's talisman gave way.  He was surprised that this was not an offensive talisman. Mu Xingqiu used Yang Yannian as a paper and wrote two flying talismans. This was the fastest flying technique he had ever learned. Yang Yannian just understood what was going on.  He just uttered a word and flew into the sky. After three hundred feet, 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, providing  Quite a lot of power.  The person left, but the magic weapon remained.  Mu Xingqiu grabbed the Patriarch's Pagoda with his right hand and held the Demon Suppressing Bell with his left hand. The other seventeen magic weapons flew up to follow their master, but they could not break through the bell formation. After a moment, the bells gradually weakened, and those magic weapons  It also lost all trace of its owner and stopped in the air, neither flying nor spinning.  Yang Yannian was sent away, but he was not injured. On the contrary, Mu Xingqiu paid a high price for breaking through the bell circle. The roar in his mind transferred to his ears, and he set up camp there, refusing to weaken. The blood in his body continued to boil, and he continued to  There is an increasingly drastic trend.  Yang Yannian would be back soon. Mu Xingqiu did not dare to rest or use too much force. He held the Patriarch's Pagoda in his right hand and used his index finger to write the talisman on the Demon Suppressing Bell. The speed was relatively slow and he was very careful with every stroke. He could no longer  He was squandering blood and ink as he did before.  After finishing writing the three talismans, the Demon Suppressing Bell shrank to more than a foot high, and Mu Xingqiu could no longer write.It feels like the blood in the body is about to spurt out.  A stream of coolness poured into Mu Xingqiu's heart from his heart, just like a long drought met with sweet rain, extinguishing the boiling blood.  "Thank you." Mu Xingqiu turned around and said.  Qing Lingshuang's eyes flashed with surprise, and she 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, fight to the end." Mu Xingqiu handed the Patriarch Tower to her.  Qing Lingshuang smiled. This was still the same person in her memory, and she could still understand his thoughts immediately, "Okay, go to Nanhailin." (Please recommend and subscribe) (~^~)
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