When it got dark, the spirit demons and ordinary demons in the camp gathered together again, abandoned their previous suspicions, and guarded the demon statue together.

A circular area is drawn in the southeast corner of the camp, half inside the camp and half outside the camp, which is used as a fighting field, and the rules are simple: if you are killed or leave the circle, you will lose.

King Jin entered the field early, flew around in mid-air, and then stopped in the camp, his four hooves flashing, and the long brocade tail was even more colorful, like fireworks that would never be extinguished.

The goblins cheered loudly.

Yang Qingyin waited for a while before flying to the venue, and Lao Bu shouted behind her: "The black phoenix is ghostly, you have to be careful!"

Yang Qingyin's imperial sword flew to King Jin's side, holding the sword in his left hand, and the huge silver soul shoulder armor was tied to his forearm, "You should transform into a human form and use the magic armor to protect yourself." ”

"I don't need it. King Jin said coldly, the fighting spirit in his heart was all aroused, he not only had to defeat the foreign enemy, but also defeat the female Taoist, who was more important to him.

"It's up to you, but if I become a demon king, the first thing I need to do is to ask all the spirit demons to remain in human form from now on, and talk to a group of horses, sheep, and birds every day, I don't think it's fair. ”

"How is it unfair?"

"You have so few expressions, like you're wearing masks, I can't even guess what you're thinking. ”

Two clouds of smoke erupted from King Jin's nostrils, "Whoever is the king is the one who decides." ”

An opponent flew from the opposite side, and the Demon King of the Battle Demon Mountain, Feizu, unfolded his cloak and entered the field like a huge bat, staring at the shoulder armor on Yang Qingyin's arm, "That's a thing of the Demon Clan." ”

"When you win, it's yours. What about the black phoenix? He didn't wait for the clouds to cover the stars and the moon, did he?"

"The Black Phoenix has arrived. Fei Zu spread his arms, holding a long, thin bone stick in his right hand, a little taller than him, and a fist-sized skull in his left hand, "Let's start." ”

A wall of fire suddenly rose from the edge of the circle with a diameter of more than a mile, which was a boundary that had been drawn long ago. If you go out, you lose. The half circle inside the camp is the red fire of the five elements, and the half circle outside the camp is the green demon fire, and as soon as the two fires rise, they begin to compete for territory, devouring and biting each other.

The wall of fire was so thin that the demons outside could see what was going on inside, and they all roared loudly to cheer for their own fighters.

King Jin shook his four hooves and rushed towards the Flying Ancestor on the opposite side, spewing red spirit demon fire from his nostrils, like two spears neck and neck.

Fei Zu stretched out his left arm. The small skull on the palm of his hand suddenly opened two rows of teeth, stretched out a thin tongue more than three feet long, and wrapped two fire spears, at the same time, the right hand danced the bone staff, and a series of green fluorescence shot out from the head of the staff, flying not fast, but slowly surrounded the Jin King.

This was the first time Yang Qingyin had fought fairly with the demon clan, but he didn't even see one of his opponents.

The Black Phoenix has entered the field. But he never showed his true form.

Yang Qingyin did not rush to besiege Feizu with King Jin, but flew into the air, and soon surpassed the wall of fire of more than ten zhang, pinching the magic trick with his right hand. Unleash one bright fireball after another, illuminating the entire field as if it were daylight.

Two hundred zhang, this is the height that was discussed before the fight, and the black phoenix must be below this height.

The demon clans inside and outside the camp all applauded. They have a natural love of fighting, as long as the spell is wonderful, whether it is friend or foe. All are commendable.

Yang Qingyin still didn't find any trace of the black phoenix, but the audience at the golem's feet already admired her, Lao Bang was one of them, "I didn't expect her to be so powerful, she usually hides it deeply, I thought she was an unlucky banshee, so look at it, let her be the banshee king." ”

"She's always wearing a robe, can't you see?" said a half-demon.

"I'm not blind, of course I can see it. Lao Bang said viciously, "Taoist priests also have demon-like characters, such as ......" He remembered Mu Xingqiu, who had fought with him in the muddy water, and shook his head sadly, "She ate the demon pill, that is a demon." ”

Old Tanyang kept staring at King Jin, and then interjected: "Before today, she was still a little like a demon, but since she slept for a day and a night and woke up again, she didn't look like it." Looking at her current appearance, it is clear that she is a Pangshan Taoist. ”

Lao Bang and those ordinary demon clans didn't care, among the several groups of demon clans, they were the weakest group, so they were very happy to have a strong leader, Yang Qingyin was a human being they knew and knew a little bit about after all, in their eyes, she didn't look like a Taoist priest at all.

"Take care of the demon heart, don't be stolen. "The old sandalwood sheep is more old, and reminded the few flying spirit demons in the team that they stood on the shoulders of the golems, saw more about the fighting methods, and were about to forget their duties.

Within the wall of fire, King Jin and Feizu circled each other more than 100 steps apart, entangled in demonic arts, regardless of victory or defeat for a while, there were more and more green fluorescences, almost filling the space below ten zhang, and then up were many fireballs emitted by Yang Qingyin, they slowly descended, the brightness lasted for a long time, illuminating the sky of more than 100 zhang, but still saw the female Taoist priest flying around alone.

"If only the dragon demon were still there. The old man looked up and said to himself, "She's sure she'll be able to spot the black phoenix." ”

"What is the origin of the black phoenix, you care so much?" asked the old sandalwood.

The old bump and the other demons looked at each other, and no one could give an answer.

Yang Qingyin had already asked similar questions, but few demons had really seen the black phoenix, but there were many absurd rumors, such as the black phoenix had nine hundred and ninety-nine special black feathers on its body, each of which could turn into the appearance of a black phoenix, and with the same strength, it was invincible. And the reason why the black phoenix is reluctant to be the giant demon king is because he is unwilling to show his face.

Yang Qingyin didn't believe it at all, because a few years ago, she had seen Shen Jixian, the first of the Five Elements Sect of Pangshan, defeat the Black Phoenix's Twin Shadow Technique, and the Black Phoenix dropped a feather, and she didn't dare to show her face at all.

Yang Qingyin is only in the realm of Fan Xia, and her strength is of course far inferior to the head of the Five Elements Sect, but she believes that as long as she forces out the black phoenix's deity, she will have a chance of winning.

Like Mu Xingqiu, she also believes more in action, since she is surrounded, since she doesn't want to surrender or hand over the golem, she can only fight.

It was about to rise to one hundred and fifty zhang, and the black phoenix was still not visible, but the black feather appeared, and it floated in the air, like an unmanned boat floating on the microwave rippling water.

Yang Qingyin threw a ball of fire over without hesitation, unlike ordinary Taoist priests, after reaching the realm of Fan Xia, she did not take the time to learn the new type of Five Elements Spell, but specialized in fire spells. For no particular reason, she just loves fire.

The black feather spun quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a big bird, named Black Phoenix, this bird didn't look like a phoenix at all, more like an eagle, but the tail was completely different, dragging a dozen black long feathers, but it was not straight, it was curved like a snake. It was as ethereal as smoke, blending in with the night, and it was hard to see how long.

A few tail feathers blocked the fireball, and a few more silently flung towards Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin noticed it, but she didn't dodge, nor did she immediately pull away like an ordinary Taoist priest, but flew straight towards the twin shadows of the black phoenix.

The tail feathers hit the huge demon shoulder armor, and as Yang Qingyin expected, the armor made by the demon with silver spirit was very powerful. Enough to block the hex, she barely felt the impact and continued to fly towards the twins, firing fireballs non-stop.

The demon clan thought that Taoist priests liked to attack with spells from a distance. Yang Qingyin had to do the opposite, she had seen a Taoist priest who was good at this kind of fighting, and often won the battle.

Yang Qingyin was not distracted to think about who this Taoist priest was.

The Black Phoenix Twins were clearly surprised, hesitating between facing and dodging. Yang Qingyin had already flown to the back of the bird, and it was a fireball at the eagle-like bird's head.

With a bang, the bird's head was gone. The remaining huge body quickly shrank, turning into a black feather, and staggered to the ground.

Cheers rang out again inside and outside the camp.

Yang Qingyin grabbed the black feather, she didn't believe in the legend of nine hundred and ninety-nine feathers, the black phoenix really had so many monsters available, it should create a bunch of twin shadows for battle, instead of only one at a time.

The feather was slightly warm, honest when it was first caught in the hand, and soon became restless, and it struggled.

A dark cloud enveloped Yang Qingyin, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to be just black in front of him.

The feather turned into a black snake, wrapped around Yang Qingyin's palm, quickly lengthened, and wrapped upwards along his arm.

Yang Qingyin sent out three fireballs, but as soon as the fireballs appeared, they were sucked away by the dark clouds around them, Yang Qingyin was in danger, and immediately summoned copper bells, copper mirrors and other magic weapons, and for a while the bells rang chaotically, and the mirrors were shining, and even the demon clans watching the battle from a distance changed their faces.

The dark cloud retreated a few feet, and the black snake stood up and swayed violently, and the snake swallowed, trying to break free from its arm.

Yang Qingyin grabbed tighter, she didn't know how similar she was to the Taoist priest she didn't care about, few Daoist disciples dared to rush to the demon clan's side, and few people dared to directly grab the monster who didn't know the details without checking the magic weapon.

Mu Xingqiu dared, and Yang Qingyin also dared.

She raised her left arm, the magic armor to protect herself, this time she was going to slash the demon with a magic sword.

The black snake changed again, and in front of Yang Qingyin's eyes, it turned into a woman, with black hair, black clothes, black eyes, and her right wrist was tightly held in Yang Qingyin's hand.

It turns out that Black Phoenix is a banshee.

"Death to him who sees me. "Black eyes are fixed on the enemy.

Yang Qingyin's heart shook slightly, and he suddenly found that his body couldn't move, his sword couldn't swing, and his spell was blocked.

The black phoenix grabbed Yang Qingyin's wrist with his backhand, "There is a reason why the Taoist priest does not approach the demon clan, stupid." ”

"You're so sure I'm just a Taoist priest? ”

Yang Qingyin suddenly said this, and then a short and unfamiliar memory came into her mind, and before she could think clearly, the magic sword in her hand changed, quickly losing the form of the sword and turning into a dry palm.

The black phoenix's hand let go, but she still couldn't break free from Yang Qingyin's grasp, she recognized this palm, and screamed from her mouth: "Lao Jun's clutches! This is Lao Jun's clutches! How can it be in your hands?"

"Go ask the dragon demon. Yang Qingyin saw a scene from an unfamiliar memory: the dragon demon replaced the magic sword with the clutches of Laojun.

She didn't know why.

Yang Qingyin is not very good at using demon weapons, but she doesn't need to think too much, Lao Jun's clutches already know her intentions, and she made a move on her own, shaking her five fingers, stretching her withered arms, and grabbing the black phoenix.

"I throw in the towel, the Golem is yours. "Heihuang didn't hesitate anymore, and she didn't want to resist anymore, she was afraid of Lao Jun's clutches to death.

The clutch stopped moving, and the black phoenix suddenly understood something, "You have completed the transformation of the demon?

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