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The Demon God was fighting against the Daxu Godman guarding the altar. Although he could see all directions and listen to all directions, the enemy was too strong, forcing him to concentrate on dealing with it. When the clothes came flying, he didn't feel any threatening aura, so he didn't take precautions, and he didn't react until the clothes were on his body, it was already too late.
Granny Si's clothes quickly shrunk when she put them on, strangling his chest, causing the chest cavity to shrink sharply, and every rib was being strangled.
The clothes seemed to be covered with needles, piercing into his body, and the intense stinging pain made him unbearable.
The demon god couldn't catch his breath, so he hurriedly shrunk his body. As a demon god, it is naturally easy to control the size of his body. At this moment, his opponent swiped with a sword, and he happened to shrink his body, but dodged the sword.
However, as he shrunk, the clothes also shrank, still tightly strangling him.
"Break it for me!"
His body swelled, but the clothes did not swell, and the demon god suddenly heard the sound of his ribs breaking!
Not only the ribs were broken, but the internal organs in his body were also crushed almost at the same time.
His chest was strangled to the thickness of a thumb, and his clothes were full of silver needles, piercing his whole body, destroying his physical functions. Under such circumstances, the swelling of his physical body was really courting death.
The Daxu Godman who was confronting him pierced his head with a sword at the moment his body swelled, crucifying his primordial spirit to death.
The demon god's eyes widened, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he said in a hoarse voice, "If I hadn't been wearing a small dress, you wouldn't be able to defeat me" After finishing speaking, he died.
The clothes automatically fell off his body and flew back to Granny Si. The clothes automatically disintegrated into rags and returned to the basket.
Qin Mu looked at the cloth strips in the basket, and tentatively said: "Grandma's clothes making skills are getting more and more outstanding. Where did these cloth strips come from? How can they restrain the demon god's body?"
"The strips of cloth are woven with the tendons of gods and demons, and there are a few dragon tendons that I picked up in Daxu. Because there are too few, I can only weave them into strips."
Granny Si smiled and said: "The key is the Great Yutian Demon Sutra, which can sew these rags together so that the demon god can't break free."
Qin Mu blinked: "Apart from clothes, what else can mother-in-law do?"
"You can also make two pairs of small shoes. I also have a layered sole made of the leather of the demon god here. It is more than enough to make two pairs of cloth shoes."
Granny Si took out two pairs of soles, blinked her eyes, and said with a smile: "Put on my little shoes, keep them for survival, and you can't take them off even if you want to. Does Muer want to wear the little shoes made by my mother-in-law?"
"No! You gave me too many small shoes when I was a child, and my feet were all too small!"
The two of them were talking, and the Daxu Godman who guarded the altar invited him from afar, saying, "Two fellow Taoists, please come up and get together!"
Qin Mu and Granny Si climbed up to the altar, and the god-man was very handsome. Seeing Granny Si's appearance, she lost her sense of Taoism, so she quickly stabilized her spirit, bowed and thanked her, and said, "So it's Hierarch Qin. This Is it a Taoist friend of Taihuangtian? Thank you for your help!"
"Senior recognize me?" Qin Mu was surprised.
The god-man smiled and said: "The Heavenly Master once talked about the leader."
Qin Mu hurriedly said, "Where is the Celestial Master?"
"Over there!"
The god-man raised his finger and pointed to the distance, and said: "Go to the sixth altar, which is the place guarded by the celestial master. I need to stay here to guard the altar, and I can't escort the two of you there, forgive me!"
Qin Mu bid farewell to Granny Si and walked in the direction he pointed. Along the way, they saw that other altars were also attacked, or the army of demons flocked to the altar like a tide, or the demon god fought alone, vying for control of the altar.
Qin Mu and Granny Si would help if they could, and if they couldn't, they would make a detour.
There is an altar that has fallen into the hands of the demons, and it is inevitable that the gods on it should be killed. The sage woodcutter pinched the lifeblood of the demons this time, and with Luo Futian as a threat, the demons had no choice but to desperately try to regain some of the capital of the negotiation.
"Luo Futian is so dangerous, there are even demons inhabiting it!"
Qin Mu and Granny Si saw the bones of many demon gods standing in some restricted areas, where there were ups and downs stone tablets everywhere, engraved with the words of the demon clan, which should be used to resist natural disasters here.
However, the demons live in the sacred treasures of the bones of these demon gods. It is thought that after natural disasters, some demon gods donated their bodies to allow the tribe to survive.Why do you need to use these small tricks if you want to go? You untie the silk scarf to see how he kidnaps you. "
Qin Mu untied the silk scarf, revealing his eyes.
The sage woodcutter laughed and said, "Take a look in the mirror and see if he can take you away."
Qin Mu took out the mirror and took a picture, and Buriluo's figure suddenly reappeared in the mirror, getting bigger and bigger, walking out of the mirror.
Qin Mu's hands trembled, unable to bear the mirror, the Furi Luo in the mirror was actually the Furi Luo in his eyes, who was about to engulf him like a nightmare!
Suddenly, the sage woodcutter swung his ax for chopping wood, and struck the mirror in Qin Mu's hand with one axe!
On the opposite side, Fu Riluo snorted, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared between his eyebrows!
Qin Mu felt relieved, the pressure was gone immediately, and he felt relaxed.
The sage woodcutter retracted his ax and said with a smile, "I said that Buriluo was joking with you. He is your senior, how could he attack you? Doesn't he worry that I will cut off his disciple when I get angry? "
A line of blood flowed between the brows of Fu Riluo's face, and slid down from both sides of the bridge of the nose, and the three faces showed anger.
"Old friend, you should know that if you continue to stick to Luo Futian, you may not die, but your twenty-four fellow Taoists will not escape death!"
He turned his face and said solemnly: "It's not my demons who want to destroy you. There are other people who really want to destroy you. With your wisdom, you should know the strength of them. Why let them die?"
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