A black feather fell from the sky.

Yang Qingyin knew that this was the twin art from the Black Phoenix, so she passed the magic power to the Jiang Palace, and her thoughts on the details of the spell were completed, but she changed her mind at the last moment of casting the spell.

The fireball came out of her hand and did not attack Hei Yu on her head, but hit the demon statue behind her.

There were screams inside and outside the camp. Gao Fuwei, who came to negotiate, almost fell from the air. The Jin King standing on the ground almost flew up with four hooves. The demon clan near the statue stretched out his hands to catch the falling things.

Nothing fell, and the fireball hit the statue's right chest, burning a large piece of charred black.

Old Tanyang shook a few times and said to King Jin in a trembling voice: "Should we really listen to her?"

King Jin was also a little unsure. The current female Taoist priest is so different from Yang Qingyin he met in the past two months. It was less than an hour before, and his heart had been about to jump out of his chest several times.

"Wait, give her some more time." Although King Jin looked at himself very well, he also understood that the enemy was too small and we were not as good as the battle. If the spiritual demon went directly, he would not have a good chance of winning.

Among the demons, Lao Chong had a different view. He laughed a few times, "This girl is a little interesting, it's not impossible to make her a banshee king."

Yang Qingyin ignored the reaction of the demons and looked up again. Heiyu disappeared, and snorted in his heart. He said to Gao Fuwei, who was stunned by the edge of the camp: "Heihuang has received my message. Does anyone need to prove it? You regard this heart as a treasure. To me, it is the most evil and will never show mercy."

Black Phoenix hopes to use feathers to use twinning techniques to attract the attention of the female Taoist priest, and then wait for an opportunity to seize the heart. As a result, the female Taoist priest was not fooled at all, so Black Phoenix could only take back the feathers.

Gao Fuwei stretched out his right arm and made a soothing gesture, "I understand. Don't worry, we five demon troops will discuss it, but you have to guarantee that you can't damage your heart, otherwise..."

"What else?" Yang Qingyin imitated Gao Fuwei's contemptuous tone and waved the magic sword in his hand, "Go quickly, don't let me wait too long."

That being said, Yang Qingyin actually hopes that the longer the five demon troops will discuss, the better. She sent out more than a dozen magic weapons around the camp and above, and then landed on the ground. She felt a little strange in her heart, and there was no reaction to transforming into a demon. She felt very good now, and even casting spells seemed to be easier than before.

"We have to discuss it too." Yang Qingyin said to the group of demons, glanced at him, and found that his eyes were strange when he looked at him, and frowned and said, "What's the matter? It seems like I'm a robber."

Old Tanyang came over and his beard shook slightly, "This demon was dug out by the spirit demon. It belongs to the spirit demon, you are not allowed to touch him again." Old Tanyang looked at the armor parts all over the floor, and his beard shook even more violently, "No one is allowed to touch him."

Yang Qingyin was about to speak. A voice sounded behind her, "The demons belong to the spirit demon, what about us?" Lao Chi walked over and stood beside Yang Qingyin. He was more than twice as high as her, "We have put in a lot of effort at all."

"You are prisoners, we captured them to work for us. The things you dug up have nothing to do with you." Old Tanyang replied sternly.

Lao Chu clenched his fists tightly, and the joints of his body chuckled, "Ha, it turns out that in your eyes, we are the source of coolies and demon pills."

Old Tanyang rushed forward with his horns, "I have never seen a prisoner and still talked so much like you."

"Don't look at you having a beard. How many worlds have you seen in just a few years of transformation into a demon?" Lao Chuyong said with disdain, raised his hands and actually pulled down the two corners above his head. It turned out that the corners had been sawed off, and they usually use magic to connect them to them. At critical moments, they can be taken as weapons. "I've had enough. I think you spirit monsters are very pitiful, and it's nothing to help you. Since you don't regard us as partners, why do I have to help you?"

The spirit demon didn't know how to treat the prisoners. The two demons usually had food and accommodation together, and had a harmonious relationship. When they first discovered the relics of the demon clan, they had a small conflict and were quickly washed away by joy. Now they broke out again, and it was more intense than ever.

The group of monsters that were originally mixed together began to choose positions. The two groups of demons faced each other. Although the number was almost the same, the spiritual demons had an absolute advantage. The ordinary demons tried to squeeze into a bunch and hid behind the old collision, and no one dared to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Yang Qingyin looked up at the wooden carved demon golem, thinking that this thing was really evil. No wonder the Taoist dynasty said that the demons were good at attacking the hearts and had not survived, so they split the demons.

It would be great if Mu Xingqiu was still there. His illusion of mind might be able to compete with the demons...

Yang Qingyin shook his head gently, cleared Mu Xingqiu from his mind, and said to King Jin who had not spoken much: "You are the king of spirit demons. Let me say something. If you can't suppress it, give the throne to me."

The ordinary demon clan was worried that the backer would not be stable enough, so he started to support the female Taoist priest as a demon king.

King Jin had a bad temper and could not stand such provocation. He jumped into the air and shouted: "It's simple to fight for the throne. The demon army outside the camp happened to be two groups. We each led the demons out. Whoever beats the demons will be the king of the spirit demons!"

The demons applauded, forgetting how weak their strength was. Yang Qingyin also flew into the air, "What if we were all defeated or even killed?"

"That's better than waiting for death here." King Jin was a little rational, but under the influence of the demon's heart, the violence in his nature became more and more prominent. "Spiritual demon, rush out with me!"

All the spirit demons roared or roared. They fought with demon soldiers many times during their stay in Pangshan, and their fighting spirit was quite strong.

Lao Chong also shook the beast horn in his hand and yelled in the demonic words of his clan. Most of the demons behind him couldn't understand it, but just screamed and looked at the female Taoist priest in the air.

"Stop." Yang Qingyin shook her head helplessly, "Everyone goes out to fight, who cares about the golem?"

The shouting disappeared suddenly. King Jin glanced at the beating heart and felt extremely reluctant. "What do you think you should do? Are you just waiting for them to rush into the camp?"

Yang Qingyin originally wanted to use the demon clan's obsession with the demon heart to threaten foreign enemies, but now she has a new idea, "It's better to use fighting to solve the problem."

"Do you want to fight with me?" King Jin asked in confusion, but was not afraid at all, but was very confident.

"Of course not. Let the demon soldiers outside choose two demons, and we will fight with them. Whoever wins quickly will listen to whoever will come in the future."

"Okay." King Jin agreed quickly, but the old Tanyang on the ground felt that it was inappropriate, "Wait, I have something to say..."

King Jin was already impatient and said sternly: "There is nothing to say, fight just the way." Thinking of fighting and fighting, he felt his blood surge and his heartbeat faster.

The shouts of the demons gathered together, and the old Tanyang did not dare to say anything. He also quickly surged with fighting spirit, constantly shaking the huge horns on his head.

The crowd was full of passion, and Yang Qingyin became the only calmer. She once again thought of Mu Xingqiu's thoughts and thought that if he was there, it would definitely be of great use.

But when he was not here, Yang Qingyin didn't want to rely on anyone, so she got rid of the useless thoughts and said to the group demons: "I'll go challenge it when I'm here."

The demon army outside the camp had already discovered the abnormality in the camp. Therefore, as soon as they saw the female Taoist priest flying out, four demons immediately came up, and the two sides stopped a hundred steps apart.

The tiger talisman master Gao Fuwei was tall and strong, with a striking big nose. He stood on the far left and introduced the other three demons to Yang Qingyin.

The middle-aged man wearing a white fox fur robe and looking a bit like a fox is the prince of the sacrificial king, Takujiang, riding on the back of a tall and thin horse.

The demon clan, wearing armor made of bone horns, was taller than the beast demon old collision. Strangely, as the general of the flying demon, he had no wings behind him, and was as heavy as a giant bear. He rode a small mountain bull under his crotch, which was called small, compared to his similar species. In fact, it was almost the same as an adult elephant.

The male demon wearing a gray cloak and a gloomy face was Feizu, the demon king of the Demon Mountain. He looked like a magician, without a mount, floating in the air like Gao Fuwei, and staring at Yang Qingyin from a distance. When he was introduced, he was even more blinded.

"Where is that black phoenix? He can't imagine sneak attacking." Yang Qingyin had known that the black phoenix was a big monster, but she had never seen the deity appear before.

Gao Fuwei shook his head, "The Black Phoenix never shows up, we four can represent the entire demon army."

Yang Qingyin snorted softly, "I'll give you a suggestion. We have two of you here, and you have two of you. Let's fight once, whoever wins will take away the heart of the demon."

"It's not just the heart, it's all." said Takujiang, the prince of the sacrificial king.

"Two battles, how do you calculate one victory and one loss?" General Fei Yao Zhan Tianwen.

"One battle, not two times. All four of them are on the court. They must defeat both of the opponent to be considered a victory. The entire demon's relics, from the heart to the armor, are all the winners."

The four demons looked at each other, and Gao Fuwei asked, "If we disagree, you will destroy your heart?"

Yang Qingyin smiled, "This time I reacted very quickly, no need to talk nonsense."

"They are you and King Jin on your side?" Zhan Moshan Feizu asked coldly.

Yang Qingyin raised her head and said, "That's right, it's the two of us, who will fight?"

Feizu said without even thinking about it: "Heihuang and me."

The other three demons immediately objected, and Zhan Tian let out a threatening roar in his throat, "Why are you?"

"Because this is a battle, not a muscle." Feizu turned around and flew towards his team. Prince Tuojiang and General Zhantian hurriedly urged their mounts to chase after him. "I'll reply to you later." Gao Fuwei also flew back to the army in a hurry.

Yang Qingyin returned to the vicinity of the golem, and all the demons surrounded him.

King Jin's nostrils fluttered and he was ready for battle.

Yang Qingyin looked at the demon armor that fell to the ground and chose a sunken shoulder armor in her hand. The demon was tall, and only one shoulder armor was enough to cover her upper body. "After all, this was made by Silver Soul, and it should be able to withstand the magic."

The group of monsters stared at the female Taoist priest blankly. The armor parts were thrown on the ground for a long time, and no one dared to touch them.

Gao Fuwei's voice came from outside the camp, "Heihuang and Feizu will fight against Taoist Pangshan and King Jin. The winner will get all the relics of the demon clan and start the war after dark."

The beast demon old man scolded and sweared, "Isn't it the world of the black phoenix? How can he fart?"

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