Exorcism

Mu Donger was unexpectedly defeated when he had the upper hand.

He summoned more and more black dragons, occupying more than half of the sky. Lord Yishi's red snake retreated near the Siming Cauldron, seemingly only able to resist. Just when everyone thought Mu Dong'er was about to win, and Yin Buchen even started planning how to humiliate Mr. Yishi, Mu Dong'er suddenly shouted and involuntarily rose up to a height of tens of feet. His body was stretched several times, and he also looked like It was as curved as a spell. It didn't look like a dragon, but more like a four-legged shrimp. It didn't struggle and seemed to have fainted.

Everyone was horrified and surprised. They all looked at Yin Buchen, waiting for his explanation.

"This...Mr. Yishi...must be a trick." Yin Buchen said with certainty.

This explanation was the same. A group of children in the building jumped out one after another to save Mu Dong'er, but the power of the treasure was too strong. They couldn't resist it. They could only circle around the rare building, and their bodies were stretched even more. Comes longer and longer.

"Save people first!" Xiao Qingtao shouted from the city wall, looking towards the Patriarch Tower opposite, but did not see Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin.

Feifei made a secret with his left hand and pointed to the sky with his right hand. Xuanwu Miushi came flying with dark clouds. Ouyang Hao, a casual cultivator, stamped his feet and summoned the real black dragon, ready to join the battle group.

Mr. Yishi's voice sounded at this moment, triumphant and merciless, "Everyone, I am willing to admit defeat. This is a battle between Mu Dong'er and I. He loses and I win. Hand over the rare treasure." Lou, everything is over. If anyone is nosy, I won't be polite. "

Feifei and Ouyang Hao stopped their respective beasts, and like other companions, looked up at the Patriarch Tower.

Mu Xingqiu appeared at the window on the seventh floor and said loudly: "Jun Yishi, you have won, stop it."

"Hey, don't worry, I believe you are a man of promise, but you should also understand my temper: hand over the rare building first, and I will naturally give you a complete son."

"The rare building can't give it to you."

"What? Mu Xingqiu, are you so ruthless that you don't even care about your own son's life? I know that after the torture of the Devil's Cave, everyone has to change, and you are no exception..."

Mu Xingqiu had experienced Mr. Yishi's nagging many times, so he interrupted him directly, "I'll give you the sword washing pool.

Mr. Yishi was silent for a while, and then said with a smile: "Father and son have a deep love. Haha, Mu Xingqiu, you will never become a Taoist priest until you die. Well, I didn't say which treasure I wanted before the fight. The Sword Washing Pool Not bad, take it out.”

Mu Xingqiu summoned the sword-washing pool and threw it into the air. The treasure did not deform or circle, and flew directly to the Siming Cauldron in Nancheng. Mu Xingqiu was so straightforward, everyone present was surprised. Yishi Jun obviously didn't expect it either. He waited for a while and then said: "It is indeed Mu Xingqiu. I'm so happy. Mu Dong'er returns it to you. Can we proceed to the next step?" A battle of wits? The bet is two treasures."

Mu Dong'er fell back to the top of the building and shouted as soon as his feet touched the ground, "Yi Shijun, you are so shameless, let's compete again!"

"Little guy, for your father's sake, I didn't kill him. Aren't you still convinced?"

"Of course I'm not convinced. You didn't defeat me with your true skills. You tampered with me and hid something in my Niwan Palace." Mu Dong'er shook his head vigorously with an angry look on his face, but still couldn't tell the truth. Get things out of your head.

"Haha, little guy, do you think I followed you shamelessly for several months just for fun? Learn from your father, be willing to admit defeat and don't blame your opponent. Even if I'm cheating, I can still kill You, what can you do if you are not convinced?"

Mu Dong'er was so angry that he flew into a rage and raised his right arm. The many black dragons that had not dispersed in the air gathered together and wanted to attack again.

"Dong'er, stop." Mu Xingqiu said.

"No, we have to defeat this old monster today!" Mu Dong'er lost his temper and couldn't listen to his father's words at all.

Just as Yang Qingyin was about to speak, Mu Xingqiu raised his hand to indicate that she didn't need it.

The magic black dragon in the sky gathered into a big dark cloud. Just as Mu Dong'er was about to cast it, his eyes suddenly turned black again, and he couldn't help but fly towards him. When he opened his eyes again, he had already reached the top of the Patriarch's Tower. It's the Black Phoenix who always stands here.

"Hey, what's going on? Father, how come you can control me?" Mu Donger patted his head hard, knowing that the problem all lay with that thing in Niwan Palace.

Mr. Yishi's voice came, "It's amazing, Mu Xingqiu, not only can you see through my spell, but you can also control it. I am looking forward to our fight more and more."

"The fight will begin soon, but you have to wait for a while." Before teaching the old demon, Mu Xingqiu had to teach his son a lesson, and raised his voice and said: "Mu Dong'er, haven't you always been wary of Mr. Yishi? How could one of his souls enter Niwan Palace?"

"Soul? The old guy left a soul in my Niwan Palace? I'm so angry!" Mu Dong'er wanted to fight again, but his vision was still dark. He sat on the top of the tower and said angrily: "This time Who is controlling me?"

"Is there any difference? No matter who is controlling, you can't resist." Mu Xingqiu's voice began to become harsh. Yang Qingyin stood beside him. She wanted to laugh for some reason, so she had to turn around, not wanting others to See.

This time, instead of darkness, a group of colorful stars appeared. Mu Dong'er felt like he was in a cloud and fog. It took him a while to wake up, and finally he was a little scared. "Father, please save me, I don't like Yishi." Your soul, I will never be careless again."

"Do you still think you are invincible?"

"If you only rely on strength..."

"Ishi-kun is a demon of many souls. He can use souls as a means of casting spells. This is strength. Mita is the root of a practitioner, but you can't even defend Niwan Palace. What kind of 'strength' is that?"

Mu Dong'er blushed and was scolded by his father in front of so many familiar faces. This was the first time he had ever been scolded by his father. He felt embarrassed, but he didn't dare to refute and muttered: "Well, if you say it doesn't count, then it doesn't count. "

"To get rid of Lord Yishi's soul, we must first think about it." Mu Xingqiu softened his tone slightly.

"Thinking is the most boring thing... Okay, I'll listen to you." Mu Donger sat cross-legged on the top of the tower, trying to enter the state of thinking. Black Phoenix blocked his two wings in front of him, creating a small Close the practice room.

Mr. Yishi smiled and said: "I don't see that you are quite good at training children, but if you want to get rid of my soul, are you looking down on me too much?"

"I don't dare. I just want Dong'er to calm down and get rid of the dryness in his heart first. As for the soul in Niwan Palace, we still have to use Laojun's Demonic Soul Bead."

The Demonic Soul Bead is a magic weapon made by Lord Yishi with his seven souls. The weapon-refining fire is a Taoist fire that was only available in the country back then. It is the only one in the world. Although it is not as good as the Taoist treasure, it has its own uniqueness. at.

"Well, your reaction is as fast as before. It's useless to talk more. Let's continue the fight. Let's each bet two treasures. I don't choose, any two will do."

"Okay, this is a fight of wits, but I'm not the one fighting with you."

Mr. Yishi laughed heartily, and the sound blew away the dark clouds in the sky, "It is indeed a father and a son. I am more arrogant than the son. Who do you want to fight with me? Qing Lingshuang or Zuo Liuying?"

"They won't fight for me for such a trivial matter. Even if they agree, you don't dare to accept it."

"Hey, don't try to challenge the generals with me. You have used this trick several times in Zhibu State. Tell me who you want to fight with me. Yang Qingyin? Feifei? Or which of the aliens you secretly hide? beast?"

Mu Xingqiu glanced at Feifei and nodded to Feifei, but did not assign him to fight, "Where is Yin Buchen?"

Yin Buchen had been standing on the side of the Patriarch Tower, looking for who else could replace Mu Xingqiu in the battle. When he heard his name, he didn't expect it to be him. He took a few steps forward in a daze, raised his head and said, "I'm here. Woolen cloth."

"You fight for me."

Yin Buchen was stunned, and the humans and monsters around the Patriarch Tower were stunned, and then the uncontrollable laughter of Lord Yishi sounded, "Yin Buchen? You choose Yin Buchen, that loser? Mu Xingqiu, you Why don't you just give me the treasure as a favor? Haha..."

Yin Buchen was ashamed and angry, but he was not angry enough to dare to stand up. He kept shaking his head and waving his hands at Mu Xingqiu, "I can't do it, I really can't, I don't have much magic power left... Mu Xingqiu said Sir, I know you are joking, Mr. Yishi has already laughed, you should fight on your own, you are the only opponent of Mr. Yishi here. "

"A traitor to the demon clan! How can Mu Xingqiu be my opponent? When have you ever seen Laojun and I fighting an uncertain battle?"

Mr. Yishi scolded him sternly. Yin Buchen fell down a little, and was lifted up by a group of monkeys behind him.

"Yin Buchen, do you think I would make a joke at this time?" Mu Xingqiu said seriously, pointing to the Siming Cauldron in the south, "You want to restore your identity as the son of Jiao King, want to gain the recognition of the Siren, and want to fight with There is only one way for the strong people in the world to treat each other as equals. On this road, sooner or later, you will have to pass the test of Yishi Jun. "

"Um... later is better than earlier, right?" This was the moment when Yin Buchen's will was most shaken since he swore his independence. The qualities of flattery, pleading, and wallowing were like a cozy nest sheltered from the wind and rain, waving to him. He was warmly invited back to his former home.

If it weren't for the monkeys surrounding him, he might actually kneel down.

"It's better to be late than early, and early is worse than luck. Today is a good time. If you believe in me, fight for me. If you believe in Mr. Yishi, just retreat and stop mentioning your ideals."

Yin Buchen was speechless, and the voice of Lord Yishi came from the air again, "Little slave, make a decision quickly, don't waste Laojun's time."

"Just die. Anyway, the whole world may not exist after the seventh day of July." Yin Buchen was completely angered by the word "little slave", "Mu Xingqiu, I will fight for you!"

Lao Chong took the lead in applauding, and other humans and monsters also nodded to show their admiration. Yin Bu Shen felt proud, but felt like a "dead soldier" in the army, whose only duty was to use death to stimulate fighting spirit.

"Mu Xingqiu, you have to give me one or two magic weapons or something, right?" This is the only hope left in Yin Buchen's heart.

"I'll give you a talisman." Mu Xingqiu said.