Yin Buchen believed more and more about Mu Xingqiu's words. He was indeed the nemesis of Yishijun. The Demon Lord's Dharma, which was once taken away, has now become his winning magic weapon. The role of the monkey seems to have not been fully utilized. They provide vision and help him to punch. For the confident Yin Buchen, these are far from enough.

The monkeys can help even more. Yin Buchen had a strong premonition, so he focused his will while doing boxing and using the method of refining beasts to connect himself with many monkeys.

He found it, and it turned out to be so simple. No wonder Mu Xingqiu specifically emphasized the role of the earth monkey. In fact, the truth is there: Duanliu City is Zuo Liuying's territory, and the earth monkeys are also left by Zuo Liuying. They were not abandoned, but guardians of this city.

When the Holy Talisman Army was destroying the holy talisman army, the monkeys did not interfere because they did not take care of buildings.

Yin Buchen saw a secret passage, neither on the ground nor on the ground. It was a magic spell, with only one road, but it was able to connect all directions and successfully avoided the influence of the treasure. Ten miles are ten miles, and it would not bend into hundreds or thousands of miles.

Yin Buchen issued a spell, and the spell advanced faster than he expected.

Yi Shijun was shouting in the air, even more unconvinced than Mu Dong'er. Fortunately, the battle was not over and he still had the possibility of pulling it back. Then he saw the spell, a fist that hit him straight, was quite large and tightly clenched. There was nothing special about it, but it did not fly along the curved path, and it arrived suddenly, as if the puncher was right in front of him.

"Unfair!" In an instant, Yi Shijun understood what was going on. The Siming Cauldron under his feet was no longer under control, so he had to summon out the sword washing pool and use it to cast spells to protect himself.

Yi Shijun is an old demon who is only cautious. If he had not had to, he would never use the magic weapon he had just obtained. He had not even had time to check it carefully.

Caution is indeed correct. As soon as Yi Shijun's spell left the Jianggong Palace, he knew that he had been fooled. Mu Xingqiu moved his hands and feet in the sword washing pool, and a strange spell rushed out of the sword washing pool, defeated Yi Shijun's spell, and rushed straight to his Niwan Palace.

The fist that Yin Buchen emitted is no longer important. As the demon of all souls, Niwan Palace is the most important and fundamental place of the strange Shijun. Both the Jiang Palace and the lower Dantian can be damaged, but no force can be allowed to enter here.

Yi Shijun shouted, threw away the sword washing pool. He danced with both hands, was hit by the flying fist, and flew straight toward the sky.

All the viewers from all directions were shocked. They could not see the changes in the sword washing pond, and they all thought that this was caused by Yin Buchen's magic. But all the surprises combined were not as good as Yin Buchen's surprise. He knew his background. The punch just now was just a way to explore, and it was already strange that it could hit Yi Shijun. It was incredible that he could also injure the old demon.

"Yin Buchen won!" Lao Chi was the first to shout loudly. The voice reached dozens of miles away. The king tiger roared and cheered for him.

Cheers were everywhere, Yin Buchen was as if he was in a dream, and he couldn't smile, but he felt exhausted, as if he had been swimming in the sea for three days and three nights.

Another demon clan appeared above the Shishi Mind Cauldron in the south of the city and shouted: "Wait. Laojun may not lose before he came down, and this battle is a bit strange..."

"The only weird thing is that I won." Yin Buchen finally recovered and was proud. Especially after seeing the appearance of the demon opposite, "Yuan Qi Whale, you won't refuse to admit it, right? This is not your style."

Yuan Qiying was very embarrassed and had to look into the sky, hoping that Yi Shijun would come down quickly.

A black dot fell rapidly and arrived next to Yuan Qi Whale in a blink of an eye. It was a giant crow that was more than three feet tall, with his eyes as if he was spitting fire. "I was obviously fighting with Yin Buchen, why would anyone else participate?"

"Haha, remember my name is Yin Buchen? In the eyes of everyone, I am the only one who fights with you. Where can I get the others?" The monkeys around Yin Buchen looked around, and every face he saw agreed with him.

Yi Shijun rattled a few times, spread his wings, and pushed Yuan Qi Whale down from the Siming Cauldron, "Don't think I can't see it without showing up. It's Qin Lingshuang who controls the Red Snake Spell, Zuo Liuying who helps you punch, Mu Xingqiu who tampers with the sword washing pool, and the spell that comes out from it... it's Kun Dun, yes, that's the mark that Kun Dun left in the sword washing pool."

Yin Buchen shook his head and amplified the sound so that he could hear it on all sides of the east, south, west, north, and north. "Master Qin told me that I had a magic boxing technique, but she didn't do it herself. Could it be that even this is not possible? If that's the case, Yi Shijun, you have more helpers."

Yi Shijun was speechless. Qin Lingshuang's method of breaking the demon body was too simple, but it was very effective, completely beyond his expectations, "Uh... this doesn't count."

"Zuo Liuying left a little spell in Duanliu City, but he didn't tell me in advance that I discovered it during the battle, and you didn't find it. This is also called 'help me punch'?"

Yi Shijun was speechless again. The ice in Duanliu City was unusual. He thought he could not see the reputation, and other demons and humans could not see it. He did lose a move in this matter, "That... well, this doesn't count."

"As for the sword washing pool, I don't know if anyone has tampered with it, nor do I know what spells have popped up from it. But the treasure you used to fight is obviously the Siming Ding. Using the sword washing pool is your own choice. Mu Xingqiu is not a mistake, right?"

Yi Shijun was so angry that he was ashamed and angry. His feathers with few bodies stood upright, "It's not over, continue the battle!"

He didn't need any treasure, he opened his mouth and spit out the demon soul bead, and believed that he could easily defeat Yin Buchen with his own ability.

The Demon Soul Bead floated in front of him, but the huge crow had not cast a spell for a long time. He still had a fatal hidden danger that the Demon Lord's magic power was still in his body and had become integrated with his inner alchemy and was inseparable. However, Yin Buchen could control these magic powers with the simplest means.

Yi Shijun roughly guessed the context of the Demon-Eliminating Fist. As long as he gave him some time, he would definitely be able to plug this loophole. There was no need to give up the Demon Lord's Dharma, and he would no longer be controlled by Yin Buchen.

But what he lacks the most is time.

Yin Buchen was ready, and the monkeys looked at each other and provided a dedicated channel to the demon lord.

Yi Shijun's many souls discussed a little and sent another one to the field. He laughed and turned around to restore his human form, "Okay, I lost, two treasures, you guys."

Yuan Qi Whale flew up, looking anxious. Si Mingding belonged to him, so he was unwilling to send it out like this.

Yi Shijun winked at him, and Yuan Qijing had to retreat, but he began to regret inviting the old demon to join him.

The Siming tripod quickly shrank, and then flew to the ancestor tower with the sword washing pool.

Yin Buchen slowly landed on the ground, letting a monkey squat on his shoulder and only use his eyes to see the scene. This way, the scene he saw was more normal, and then he said to every demon or human being who came over: "I really won?" He was not satisfied no matter how many positive answers he got.

Two treasures were still flying in the air, Yi Shijun said again: "Mu Xingqiu, do you want to compete again?"

"Of course, this time I want your ninety-nine souls, plus the Demon Soul Bead."

"It's refreshing, my request remains unchanged, and there are still two treasures, but one of them must be the Siming Ding."

"good."

"Who are you going to send to the field this time?"

"It's just me."

"I really want to fight you, but unfortunately the time is wrong. I have to find a replacement fighter."

Mu Xingqiu reached out to catch the sword-washing pool, waved his hand and parked the Siming Ding in mid-air, "Please feel free."

"Also, I can't compare it today, I want to change my time."

"It's up to you, too."

Yi Shijun laughed a few times, "Even I want to believe that you have hidden tricks. Three days later, we will compete in the third game."

Yi Shijun landed on all sides of Duanliu City, and there were no treasures standing in the demon camp in the south of the city.

"Isn't Taoist Qin and Zuo Liuying fighting in three days?" Yin Buchen asked with his head up.

"Yi Shijun probably wants to ask the winner to fight for him." Mu Xingqiu guessed, thinking that this must be the case.

"Then Yi Shijun must be disappointed. None of the two can help him, right?"

Mu Xingqiu did not answer, retreated to the tower and continued to write talismans.

Xin Youtao came over, "At this time, nothing can be said. Even you can defeat Yi Shijun... In short, anything can happen, but what should we do? Are we just waiting to be an audience?"

Yang Qingyin walked out of the Patriarch's Tower and said, "Mu Xingqiu can't leave the Patriarch's Tower in an instant, so let me tell you that if you have something to do."

Everyone gathered around.

Yang Qingyin pointed at the Demon-Suppressing Bell in the north and the Big Light Mirror in the west, "Kun Dun has built a world for himself, but it must be based on this world. After the victory and defeat of the competition three days later, Qin Lingshuang and Zuo Liuying will challenge Kun Dun, and the other will leave a channel between the two worlds."

"It sounds good, we can finally get rid of Kundu." Xin Youtao hopes so.

Yang Qingyin shook his head, "The world of Kundu is built with magic, and needs to continuously absorb mana from our world. The closed channel is to prevent others from going in and causing trouble, but he himself can control the sentient beings here and constantly provoke wars."

Lao Chu waved his hand, "Anyway, Kun Dun is not in a good mood, tell me, what do Mu Xingqiu wants us to do?"

"He will hear his voice on the seventh day of the seventh month, no matter the ends of the world, all living beings in the world."

Hundreds of humans and demons looked at each other, but they were still brave enough to meet each other and asked, "What exactly are Mu Xingqiu doing?"

"He wants to separate humans, demons and practitioners, and build a world with treasures. Without this world providing a steady stream of magic power, Kun Chao will decline. Mu Xingqiu hopes that everyone can listen to him on the seventh day of the seventh month and try not to resist his magic."

The scene was quiet. This plan sounded simple, but it posed too many inestimable dangers.

"Zuo Liuying and Qin Lingshuang will not agree to this plan, so in three days, one of them will have a battle with Mu Xingqiu." Yang Qingyin was very calm, but she felt a little hoped that Mu Xingqiu's guess was wrong.

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