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Chapter 180 Cuttlefish Demon Baby

Mo Qiuzi could not detect Ding Xing's hiding location.

He inferred that Ding Xing had a high level of cultivation and was probably a master with similar strength to the Old Demon Wangyang.

Little did Ding Xing use Guangyuan Lotus Platform to increase the power of the Yueyin hexagram, which led to Mo Qiuzi's illusion.

In fact, Mo Qiuzi had a bigger illusion that made him unable to predict Ding Xing's true strength.

Mo Qiuzi is the descendant of the Mo Sect. Although he has mastered the hexagram technique, he has not inherited the mantra of Yizhi School. His understanding of the moon power is extremely shallow, and he is only in a fur state. However, the golden pool platform and the heart are both refined using spiritual paper. If he wants to seize these two paper treasures, he must take advantage of the full moon night.

If it were during the day, he would have encountered the same problem as the old demon Wangyang, and his exercise would not have any effect. So he wanted to wait until there was no one during the day to attack Jinchitai, but he would not be able to do it at all.

But Ding Xing is different. Ding Xing not only has his own spiritual wine "Ye Baihai" but also has the little book demon who helps to ensure that he can cast spells at any time.

Unfortunately, Mo Qiuzi didn't understand Ding Xing's background, so he wanted to join forces with the old demon Wangyang to grab the Golden Pool Platform in advance.

Just as Mo Qiuzi and the old demon Wangyang secretly set the time.

Ding Xing is still practicing "Ziwei Gua".

However, after Mo Qiuzi and the old demon Wangyang quietly launched their actions, Ding Xing quickly realized the abnormality.

Originally, the wine beasts gushing in the golden pool table would be randomly assigned to the monks with thirty-six seats, which were relatively average, and basically everyone had their own share. Therefore, during the first round of drinking, the magic cultivators on the scene remained restrained. Even if there was a fight, there was no bloody battle.

But with the beginning of the second round, the situation changed completely differently.

I don’t know if it was the ban on the Jinchitai or if someone was secretly manipulating it. The wine beast was no longer randomly assigned, but fell into the hands of more than ten monks with seats.

Some people get a lot of spiritual wine, but the rest who have nothing to gain will naturally feel unbalanced.

The competition becomes more and more intense.

The more than 100 demon cultivators on the top of the peak, and that Brother Cai died first. Ten wine beasts rushed into his arms. He had just used a magic bag to capture him, but he was attacked to death by a group of jealous demon cultivators.

The middle-aged man and ugly woman who accompanied Brother Cai were not spared and died one after another.

Ding Xing didn't care about these demon cultivators' life and death, but the war had already burned inadvertently to him, and the entire courtyard magic weapon flew around, causing his Yueyin hexagram to be almost broken.

In order not to reveal the traces, Ding Xing decisively evacuated the courtyard and flew into the air to temporarily hide.

At this time, looking down at the Golden Pool Platform, Ding Xing suddenly realized that more than half of the thirty-six seats were empty, and the magic cultivators were basically fighting inside and outside the courtyard. There were only a few who did not participate in the melee at present.

Ding Xing couldn't help but exclaim.

He looked shaking and stared at the golden pool platform. The seal script on the pool wall was slightly shining. He was a little surprised and puzzled. Could anyone be secretly using the Wei Gua?

He quickly checked the movements of the demon cultivators around him, and first looked at the old demon Wangyang who was firmly in his seat, but he could not see any signs of this demon casting spells.

His eyes were fixed around the golden pool platform, but he did not find out the location of the hexagram.

Ding Xing secretly guessed that the hexagram imparted also used invisible magical powers similar to him.

He knew that he could not wait stupidly. If the hexagram was allowed to operate the "Ziwei Gua" safely and steadily, the golden pool platform would disappear without a shadow. At that time, it would be extremely difficult for him to track it.

After thinking about this section, Ding Xing decisively took action, aimed at the bottom of the Jinchi platform, and cut into the air with a palm, and his magic power poured down and began to compete for control of the Jinchi platform.

His spell cast also exposed his true body.

The old demon Wangyang, who was originally looking around, suddenly looked up at the sky, looked at Ding Xing, squinted his eyes and smiled: "I finally showed up, let me try how much you have!"

He pinched his middle finger, bounced into the air, and shot a blood-colored airflow, which turned into a skeleton air finger halfway through, cold and whistling, and shot at Ding Xing like an arrow.

As a result, this skeleton finger was just approaching Ding Xing several feet away, and it hit a layer of ink-colored air wall. The finger force was extremely domineering. It actually shot through with one blow, but the air walls floating beside Ding Xing were stacked layer by layer, as if a black air shield was erected out of thin air.

The skeleton finger penetrated through three or five layers of Qi shield in succession, and the finger power was exhausted, dissipated and disappeared between the mobi.

"This is the Nine Palace Gua, and it is the best Nine Palaces of Mo Fang! He can open up twenty-seven Mo Fang barriers outside his body, and you will not be able to hit his body for a while!" Mo Qiuzi's voice suddenly rang: "I'll help you!"

After saying that, he threw out a blood bead, flew around the Nine Palaces rings, accompanied by a blood mist gushing out, and layers of mobi collapsed and turned into nothing.

Ding Xing found that the Nine Palaces disappeared, so he hurriedly drove Mo Fang to prepare to apply the Nine Palaces hexagram again. As a result, the hexagram power seemed to have failed and could not be revealed outside the body.

What exactly is that blood bead?

Ding Xing lowered his head and stared at the shadow in the courtyard. Just now, the blood beads jumped out from that position. He reached out to touch his waist and pulled out his magic axe.

Mo Qiuzi turned a blind eye to the magic axe and continued to say to the old demon Wangyang: "He is competing with me for the Jinchi platform. Fellow Daoist Wangyang doesn't need you to fight hard. Just hold him for a while and don't give him a chance to breathe. This is enough."

If it was just a tired enemy, this would be a piece of cake for the old demon Wangyang, but when he looked around, he saw that the demon cultivators who were originally fighting in the courtyard seemed to have noticed the movements of seal scripts in the Jinchi platform, and they all turned their attention to it, and the situation gradually became more serious.

The old demon Wangyang grinned and said, "The more you cast the spell, the more conspicuous the seal script in the pool is. These fellow practitioners are all wolf-like. If you grab food from them, they insist on biting your meat!"

Mo Qiuzi smiled indifferently: "I have a way to make them temporarily 'blind'. When they recover their eyesight, the Jinchitai will fall into our hands!"

When the old demon Wangyang heard this, he couldn't help but frown: "Do you want to release the cuttlefish demon baby? I won't see it at that time, how can I hold back the monk for you?"

In the past few months, he has repeatedly fought with Mo Qiuzi. Whenever the critical moment of victory is coming, Mo Qiuzi will release a small monster to save his life. If he says that he is most afraid of Mo Qiuzi's magical power, it is undoubtedly this demon slave.

Mo Qiuzi threw something to him: "This is a black light talisman. If you hold this talisman in your hand, you can clearly see things in the mo clouds. If the monk does not have the method of restraint, he might be defeated by you, fellow Taoist Wangyang."

As he spoke, a black thing suddenly jumped out of the shadow on the ground, croaking constantly, and the sound was like a toad.

The black object shouted and ran wildly against the ground. The place where he passed released a cloud of black ink-shaped clouds and mist. The speed of escape was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the entire courtyard was already in a dark environment, and the golden pool platform was also flooded.
Chapter completed!
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