Yin Bushen was able to transform into a fish. The harder he worked, the less he could reach the calm state he had when the waves hit last time. The more severe the magic in his body was imprisoned.︾

Black Phoenix also became panicked, "Use the fish-making technique quickly! Just take me out of the waves to confine me."

"Why don't you walk over the sea?" Yin Buchen shouted, very unaccustomed to this situation where there is no strong man pointing out the direction. "What about the others? Yang Chuang is a Taoist priest Xingluo, so he should be fine."

"Idiot, if Yang Chuang doesn't appear, he will die. What's so great about the Taoist priest Xingluo? At this time, it's not about magic, but about physical strength." Heihuang said angrily. Although he could escape from the shackles by going south for a few miles, it was only a very short distance for her now. She had just walked less than half a mile under the sea and was exhausted.

"Stop calling me a fool, it proves that I can live until now..."

The huge wave was approaching, and there was no sign of stopping. Yin Buchen still had no fish, but he proved with his actions that he was not a fool, and there was also a flash of inspiration.

Yin Buchen jumped over and hugged Heihuang's waist tightly. Since the only two of them were still alive on the island, since Heihuang was a strong demon who had survived the attack of huge waves, she was qualified to be his backer.

In Yin Buchen's opinion, this is a praise for the Black Phoenix.

The huge waves swallowed the island again, and the sea water hit hard like an iron hammer. Yin Buchen used all his strength on his arms, closed his eyes and held his breath, and was ready to not let go even if he died.

He thought he would follow the wave for a while, and then walk up the birds from the bottom of the sea, but unexpectedly, although he could not see anything, he could clearly feel that the black phoenix stood still, as if growing on a reef.

As a real monster, Yin Buchen secretly praised himself. He hugged him tighter and made a decision in his heart. Before a stronger person appeared, Heihuang was his main monster. What's so great about cursing a few "stupid"? Even if you hit him a few times, it would be fine.

The sea water subsided and the roar stopped. Yin Buchen carefully opened his eyes and found that he and Heihuang were still standing on the island. Although his whole body was wet again, there was no damage.

"Ha. Heihuang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful! It's really... I have to apologize. I have always underestimated you before. Thinking about it, you are a great demon who is qualified to be king..." Yin Buchen's flattery words came out, circled around Heihuang, and gently picked the waterweed on her body.

Heihuang suddenly reached out and held Yin Buchen's wrist and looked at him coldly.

Yin Buchen felt that Heihuang's hand was harder than the iron hoop, and his body immediately became shorter. He smiled flatteringly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at my stupid appearance, I actually forgot that you are the most beautiful banshee in the world, I actually... I am guilty. I am a bastard, I am still a fool..."

Black Phoenix spoke, but it was not the banshee's voice, "Where is Yang Qingyin?"

Yin Buchen was so shocked that he almost jumped up. "An pictogram! No, Laojun?"

"Dark Phoenix" did not answer, with a serious and vigilant expression. It was completely different from the banshee's appearance.

Yin Buchen squatted halfway, looked up at the face of the banshee, stretched out his other hand to touch it, and immediately shrank back, "You are... Laojun, why can't I feel it?"

"I created the crystal eyes, of course, as I wish. If I don't control them, you will naturally not feel them."

A light flashed in the banshee's eyes, and Yin Buchen immediately became weak all over and couldn't help but kneel down. His eyes became hazy again, "Laojun, you are Laojun, congratulations to Laojun for taking up a new soul. I didn't know that this was Laojun's plan at that time, otherwise I wouldn't dare to give me the courage..."

"Introducing Yang Chuang to Yang Qingyin is what I asked you to do. Strange, how could Mu Xingqiu doubt me? Where did the flaws reveal?"

An pictogram has become one of the souls. Although the voice is still the same as before, the so-called "I" is no longer An pictogram, but Yi Shijun.

"Where is the Black Phoenix?" Yin Buchen asked in a low voice. Yi Shijun had already withdrawn his control over the crystal eyes. Although he was still afraid, he was more normal.

"We share a body. She is too weak, so I have to control her body." Yi Shijun's eyes slowly glanced, and his right hand still firmly grasped Yin Buchen's wrist. "The clone is unable to cast spells. Your body is too weak, so I have to live in the Black Phoenix body. Yang Chuang's body is better, but the Taoist priest's body is not easy to take. He can be persuaded by me, but he will not..."

Yi Shijun shut up and stared at a shallow dozens of steps away.

The island is slightly arc-shaped, with the shallows in the middle of the arc, facing south, not far from where the original tent was set up.

"Yang Chuang... is he dead?" Yin Buchen asked timidly. Once the crystal eyes were not controlled, he found that he was not particularly respectful and loyal to Yi Shijun, which was not much different from being afraid of other strong people. He did not dare to continue thinking about it, for fear of being discovered by Yi Shijun. As a result, this thought became stronger and stronger, and even aroused an impulse, trying to scream in Yi Shijun's ear.

"I didn't feel his existence, that was dead." Yi Shijun said coldly, looking away, and continuing to scan.

Yin Buchen did not dare to scream, but pointed to the horizon in the north, "The huge wave is coming again. Since Laojun can use magic, can he..."

"Escape? I will never leave unless I get the water in the sword washing pond and kill Yang Qingyin."

Yin Buchen felt that his wrist was about to break and said tremblingly: "Laojun had many opportunities to take away the water of the sword washing pond, why did he have to wait until now? And the Spirit King... the Spirit King has not offended you, right?"

"A demon servant who can use his brains is indeed unbearable." Yi Shijun's tone became colder, "I brought new memories to Yi Shijun. This new memory tells the various uses of the sword-washing pool water, including how to extinguish the fire in the deserted peninsula. So I decided to try both methods, so I split my soul, one soul robs the water, and one soul quits the Bang as planned, and use Mu Xingqiu to dig the fire road. I want to kill Yang Qingyin because she is a Taoist priest, and this is her sin."

Yin Buchen served Yi Shijun for many years and had long been used to his unpredictable personality, but he had never understood the relationship between Yi Shijun's souls, so he could only deal with it with it.

From the moment when he killed his companion in Tuoshan and lost the Taoist form, An Xiying began to hate Taoist priests and brought this hatred to Yi Shijun.

"Yang Qingyin, I know you are on the island, hiding in the ban left by Mu Xingqiu for you." Yi Shijun raised his voice, "How many times can the ban block the impact of the waves? You can't hide forever and hand over the water of the sword washing pond. I'll give you a pleasure. Aren't you rather keep the love disaster with Mu Xingqiu? Just be a couple..."

"Look at Laojun, that's..." Yin Buchen pointed at the shore.

Laojun's clutches were washed up onto the island by the sea.

In the imprisonment, Yi Shijun's strength was also greatly affected, but he had a lot of magic tricks, and there were always a few that could be used. He reached out to summon the clutches and looked at them carefully.

"I have created many demon pills and treasures, spreading them everywhere, just to control the humans and demon clans who have these things one day. But Mu Xingqiu even saw through this. Did he...was it because the King of Sacrifice revealed some secret? It's impossible, he was just a stupid half-demon old king, what could he know?"

"I am willing to be controlled by Laojun." Yin Buchen said flatteringly, blinking his eyes.

Yi Shijun finished talking to himself, raised his voice again and said to the invisible Yang Qingyin: "Do you want to know what Mu Xingqiu will happen? He was not my goal at first. I want a Shintoshi like Zuo Liuying, but it was too difficult. It took me many years to make no progress."

"I finally waited for Zuo Liuying to withdraw from the Taoist throne. But he was still so difficult. I became his prisoner instead. Then he vomited pills again. It's really... the world is impermanent. I have thousands of years of memory. I also had unexpected things. Without Zuo Liuying, a disciple of the Minxin Department, came. "

"Mu Xingqiu is easier to cheat, but he is too weak. But who would have thought that he would become stronger so quickly and compete with the Taoist Priest of the Gods? This is a miracle, not his miracle. It is my miracle. I have been looking for it for so long and finally got a barely qualified Taoist Priest."

"I originally planned to use the Taiyin Fire to push away the Ancestral Fire of the Far-Wilderness. Mu Xingqiu's body is the source of fire! In order to preserve these memories, I spent a lot of effort. Yang Qingyin, you understand the Taiyin Fire, imagine how powerful this ball of Taiyin Fire will be with the blood of a powerful Taoist priest as the source of fire, plus the treasures I have accumulated over the years. It's not as powerful as Wandishan, but it's enough for me to use it."

"I want to thank you. You used the Taiyin Fire to block the Hidden Dragon Fire in the Ice City and prove that my plan is feasible. Everything is about to end, and whether it is the Taoist or the demon clan, you will receive the punishment you deserve. Mu Xingqiu has gone to Zhibubang, don't you want to remind him? With the water of the sword washing pool, you may be able to travel through the huge waves."

"Or I can give you better conditions. I can take you to Shibubang and use the water of the sword washing pond to extinguish the fire of the far-dirty ancestors. In this way, Mu Xingqiu will not have to sacrifice. Perhaps, I will spare your life. I am the demon of all souls. When I merge with other souls, my hatred for the Taoist priests will probably not be as strong as it is now."

The huge waves surged, and the interval seemed to be shorter. Yin Buchen was so scared that he knelt on the ground, but his wrist was still controlled by Yi Shijun.

"Come out, Yang Qingyin, Mu Xingqiu guessed a little bit of the truth, so what can I do? Other souls other than me have arrived at Zhibubang in advance, and are there to combine with this soul. Do you know what this soul is? I will restore all my strength with this soul. Even Zuo Liuying, who is in the realm of God, is not my opponent, and Mu Xingqiu is not! The weak are the weak, and no matter how much truth is, they are still the weak. You can only accept the facts and will never be able to resist!"

With a bang, a loud noise came from the shallows in the middle of the island. There was no longer nothing there. On the shore, there were a group of people, Hong Futian, Ouyang Luo, Liu Ding, who was lying on the ground, Yang Qingyin with anger on her face, and bald man who was also angry on her shoulders.

Yi Shijun smiled slightly. He knew that this was just an appearance, and the ban was still there and he had to break down before he could clean up the people inside.

Yin Buchen's two eyes flew out of his eye sockets, and then his flesh and blood were shrinking. He understood that Yi Shijun had never controlled him and wanted to use him as a sacrifice to perform magic. The sober demon sacrifice effect was better.

"Let me go!" Yin Buchen screamed in pain. The awake-willed demon was unwilling to die just like this, and opened his mouth and bit Yi Shijun's calf.

Another huge wave rushed towards him, taller and thicker.
Chapter completed!