Daoyi was furious, because he scolded the other two people every day for being too weak and too trustworthy, because he always kept saying "exclusive body" but the first move was the demon 2 and the demon 3. This was like the whisper that he had finally come up with, and was snatched by the eavesdropper first, or one hero had drunk enough wine, put on airs, and cursed it. As a result, the other party endured for a long time, but refused to be bullied honestly, and smashed it with a punch, causing the hero to lose all his face.

Daoyi was not talking about it. He really wanted to absorb the other two ends, so he felt extremely angry after being attacked. "Dare you dare?" His two arms controlled by him waved the demon weapon and cast spells at the demon two and demon three at the same time.

One of Yang Qingyin's tasks was to prevent the three souls from fighting outside. He immediately cast a fleeting ball of prohibition to block Dao Yi's spell. Dao Yi was restrained and could only use a small amount of magic power. Even so, Yang Qingyin had to cast all his strength to block the attack. A three-meter-high above his head, the black phoenix flashed, and she disappeared after the spell was over.

Daoyi became even more angry, but his soul was attacked, so he had to retreat and take revenge on outsiders without flaws.

The three soul monsters froze and enter the soul fighting. Unless they are good at the method of mind illusion, they cannot see the battle situation. While being careful, Yang Qingyin looked up at the sky and silently calculated how long the shield above her head could last.

The attack on Shen Geng's remnant soul must be carried out during the decisive battle, and it must be decided quickly. Only in this way can it cause a sudden blow to Shi Hanyuan. As the only Taoist priest in the Taoist army, Shi Hanyuan said the same thing, and his frustration was very likely to make others panic.

This is not a perfect plan. It depends too much on the enemy's mistakes, but Yang Qingyin couldn't think of a better countermeasure. Yi Shijun took away the fragments of the Frost Soul Sword and didn't study it for three days. Even if he really had a way to retreat to the enemy, he would not use it easily. He had to wait until half of Ye Linzhen's casualties before he would take action.

Yi Shijun can sacrifice the lives of the people in Yelin Town indifferently, but Yang Qingyin cannot.

The pressure of the red light in the air increased suddenly, and the addition of the beast master could not resist the joint attack of the three thousand Taoist priests and 50,000 monks. The shield was riddled with holes in an instant, and a large number of red lights like magma poured in. Some flew around like before, and some merged with each other to form a more powerful spell, heading straight to the wooden tower where the Three Souls and Yang Qingyin were.

Shi Hanyuan sensed the danger.

Yang Qingyin emitted a ball of Taiyin fire. Facing the red light like a dragon, Shi Hanyuan's spell was too powerful, and it would definitely not work by relying solely on Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao. She guessed that under the interception of dozens of spells, the red light was unshakable, and it was unstoppable all the way. It didn't stop a little until it hit the Taiyin fire, and then continued to move forward, but the speed was a little slower.

The fire of Taiyin is a powerful spell. If it is emitted from the furnace, it is enough to destroy most of the spells in the world. However, Yang Qingyin's magic power is seriously insufficient and there is no suitable magic weapon in his hand. The fire of Taiyin can cope with spells below the gods. It may be a battle against some substitute moon-ray spells, and it will be useless to block substitute sun-ray spells.

The internal battle between the Three Spirits had not yet decided, but the red dragon was approaching quickly. Yang Qingyin's Taiyin Fire retreated step by step, and the black phoenix that appeared had to descend to the wooden tower to avoid a powerful offensive.

Only more than a hundred steps apart. Yang Qingyin could even feel the spell fragments spurted out by the red dragon. They splashed around like Mars, landing on ordinary houses and instantly triggered a fire. The tower made of black wood can block for a while, but the surface was also bumpy. In each pothole, there was at least one spell fragment burning and advancing deeper.

"Flea!" Yang Qingyin must do everything possible to protect herself.

The flea broke out from a burning house nearby, and white light shot out between the two corners, hitting the red dragon and making a banging sound. After a while, it rushed to the front and directly pressed against the dragon with its two horns.

The Red Dragon's advance speed was slower and the spell fragments were greatly reduced, but it did not stop and was still approaching steadily.

Yang Qingyin finally had no choice but to cast spells with all his strength, and he could only hope that Demon 2 and Demon 3 would quickly hit Dao 1.

Within thirty steps of the attack, more than half of the flea's horns had been burned red, and the fine scales on the body were flashing with floating light, which was a sign of its ultimate force.

Yang Qingyin is about to draw out the bald man's soul. Sun Yulu gives her three magic weapons, which can be used once. As long as the bald man doesn't resist the summoning of the soul, he can succeed. As for Mu Dong'er, she will live and die with other Taoist priests. She missed him, but was not worried.

The Virgin of Wanzi also made a move at the bottom of the wooden tower. Her demonic power was far inferior to her knowledge. Hundreds of small insects flew into the air and harassed the red dragon, which did not have much effect.

"Yin Buchen, why don't you help?" Yang Qingyin shouted. This was not her specially arranged helper, but he couldn't just watch the fun.

Yin Buchen hid behind a house that was not burning a hundred steps away. He heard the screams and his body shook. He hummed a few times in his throat, but still jumped into the air. Feixiao refused to take risks with him. As soon as the dark clouds appeared in the morning, it crawled into the ground and hid.

"Give up, Laojun..." Yin Buchen wanted to persuade the Spirit King to avoid the enemy's edge.

Yang Qingyin couldn't escape at this time and said angrily: "Mu Xingqiu will know that you will not save me when I see you!"

Yin Buchen hummed twice again. He was simply afraid of Yi Shijun, but he was in awe of Mu Xingqiu. He finally raised his courage when he heard his name, "Please remember what happened today, and you must say good things to me in front of Dao Zun in the future."

Without Feixiao's help, Yin Buchen's demonic power dropped significantly, and the only one who relied on the Demon Lord's Dharma was the one who hesitated. He attacked not the Red Dragon, but the Three Spirits on the wooden tower. "I'll try to help the Demon II and Demon III."

Until the critical moment, he knew it himself. Seeing Feng Chang three days ago, he took the initiative to retreat, which had nothing to do with his magic. This time the red dragon became stronger and it was useless to fight hard. It would be better to damage Shen Geng's residual soul as soon as possible.

Yin Buchen followed Shen Cunyi and heard Yang Qingyin's plan, but even he could not tell what impact the Demon Lord's Dharma would have on the soul battle.

Yang Qingyin didn't know that this was the most important reason why she hadn't asked Yin Buchen for help before.

The Demon Lord’s Dharma did not seem to have any impact. The three souls still stood still. Yin Buchen casts spells five times in a row, and his heart is getting more and more unsure, "Can the Dao Lord really escape from the demon-pulling cave? Maybe... the Spirit King, I go to Laojun and ask him for help. Only he can..."

Yin Buchen turned around and ran away. His fear and awe of Yang Qingyin were not enough to make him sacrifice his life to help him.

The red dragon, which is more than a hundred feet long, is very close to the top of the wooden tower. It is only separated from the triammon with the unicorn and a ball of Taiyin fire. The flea's horns turn red all over. It is still gritting its teeth and persevering, and the scales on its body make crackling sounds, and it is about to fail.

Black Phoenix stood behind Yang Qingyin, spread her wings, and some feathers were ignited by spell fragments.

Yang Qingyin couldn't wait any longer and urged the jade axe. He called out "Bald", and his soul came out, the candlelight shook, the bronze mirror rotated, and a crack appeared on the jade axe.

The bald man will not suffer the pain of death at least once more.

Yang Qingyin looked at the other end of the town. Mu Dong'er should be forming a formation with other Taoists at this moment, and she couldn't see it through the raging flames.

"You'd better come out and avenge us, otherwise..." Yang Qingyin threatened her beloved, ready to use all the magic power in her body to make a final desperate battle.

The black phoenix interrupted Yang Qingyin's plan with a chirping. She looked at the Three Spirits. She was surprised to see a head and two arms withering rapidly, even the bones were getting smaller and smaller, but this was not Yao Er's body, but Dao Yi's.

In the moment of lightning, Yang Qingyin had not figured out what was going on. She had cast spells with her hands and controlled the Soul-Retaining Jade Axe to rush towards the red dragon near her.

With a loud bang, the red dragon exploded. The jade axe was not left at all, the wooden tower was split into pieces, and the black phoenix cast spells alone at the same moment. With Yang Qingyin, the three souls, the fleas and the Virgin of the Wanzi in the tower, the explosion wave followed closely, defeating the last bit of Taiyin Fire, and was about to swallow the prey.

The Black Phoenix's spell was also dispersed, and everyone could only leave it to fate.

The explosion wave suddenly shrank back, and the remaining half of the red dragon twisted wildly, turning around and flew towards the dark clouds and red light in the air, knocking out a big hole and disappearing.

This is a signal and an opportunity. Eighty-seven raiders who had already gathered to stand by were soaring into the sky under the leadership of Shin Ji, followed the red dragon into the big hole, and soon disappeared.

The overall offensive of the Taoist dynasty did not stop there, and the whole red light continued to press down, only fifty or sixty feet above the ground. The shield of Yelin Town was broken, and the team of Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao could only protect several relatively important wooden towers.

Xiao Qingtao flew to the ground and shouted the name "Yang Qingyin". The first person to find was the Virgin of Wanzi. The Banshee was lying on the ground and caught fire on many places on her body. Xiao Qingtao hurriedly cast a spell to put out the fire. She found that she was still alive and continued to find Yang Qingyin's whereabouts.

The flea was lying nearby, with red horns. He raised his head weakly and opened his mouth to Xiao Qingtao, indicating that he was fine.

A little further away, in a burning house, Xiao Qingtao discovered the Black Phoenix.

Black Phoenix stood alone in the fire, her feathers burning, but she did not move, her wings closed, and she hugged Yang Qingyin who had fallen out of coma.

Xiao Qingtao rushed into the fire house. The first spell knocked away the burning mortal fire and the ruins at the same time. The second spell put out the fire for the Black Phoenix. He didn't notice the three souls and stood beside him.

The three-minister only had two heads left, and there was no fire at all on his body.

The fire on Heihuang's body finally went out, and with a whine, she fell down with Yang Qingyin and fainted.

Only then did Xiao Qingtao see the Three Spirits Monster behind Black Phoenix.

At this moment, Mo San turned his eyes and said to Xiao Qingtao: "I seem to remember you."

"Did you remember that you are Pei Zihan?" Xiao Qingtao had no time to chat and summoned a large number of magic weapons and elixirs to heal Heihuang and Yang Qingyin's injuries.

"I remember some vague memories, with your shadow. You are right. I have made many wrong choices. I am not suitable for making judgments. Please tell me about the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons. My mission is over here."

Xiao Qingtao raised her head and looked at Mo San in surprise.

His head and arms were also shrinking rapidly.

The Triple Spirits had only one head and two arms left, and the growing position was a bit weird. The body formed by the Holy Mother's skeleton was slowly adjusting to adapt to the new situation.

The three-minister suddenly turned around, and the only remaining demon-two head showed a naughty smile at Xiao Qingtao, "Is it time for me to play?"

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Chapter 973 The only head:
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