Exorcism

When it got dark, the spirit demons and ordinary demons in the camp gathered together again, putting aside their past grievances, and jointly guarded the demon statues.

A circular area was drawn in the southeast corner of the camp, half inside the camp and half outside the camp. It was used as a fighting venue. The rules were simple: if you were killed or you exited the circle, you lost.

King Jin entered the venue early, flew around in mid-air, and then stopped in the camp. His four hooves were shining brightly, and his long brocade tail was even more colorful, like fireworks that would never go out.

The spirit monsters cheered loudly.

Yang Qingyin waited for a while before flying to the field. Lao bumped into her and shouted loudly: "The Black Phoenix God is haunted, so be careful!"

Yang Qingyin flew to King Jin with her sword, holding the sword in her left hand, with a huge silver shoulder armor strapped to her forearm, "You should turn into a human form and use the magic armor to protect yourself."

"I don't need it." King Jin said coldly, all the fighting spirit in his heart was aroused. He not only wanted to defeat the foreign enemies, but also defeated this female Taoist priest, who was more important to him.

"It's up to you, but if I become the Demon King, the first thing I will do is to require all spirit demons to stay in human form from now on and talk to a group of horses, sheep, birds, etc. every day. I think it's unfair."

"Why isn't it fair?"

"You have too few expressions, like you are wearing a mask. I can't even guess what you are thinking."

King Jin blew out two clouds of smoke from his nostrils, "Whoever becomes the king has the final say."

An opponent flew from the opposite side. Feizu, the Demon King of War Demon Mountain, unfolded his cloak and entered the field like a giant bat. He stared at the shoulder armor on Yang Qingyin's arm and said, "That's a demon thing."

"When you win, this will be yours. Where is Black Phoenix? He doesn't want to wait for the dark clouds to cover the stars and the moon, right?"

"Black Phoenix has arrived." Feizu opened his arms, holding a thin and long bone rod in his right hand, which was taller than him, and holding a fist-sized skull in his left hand, "Let's get started."

A wall of fire more than ten feet high suddenly rose from the edge of the circle with a diameter of more than a mile. This was the boundary that had been drawn long ago. If you go out, you will lose. The inner half of the camp is filled with red five-element fire, and the outer half of the camp is filled with green demonic fire. As soon as the two fires rise, they begin to compete for territory, devouring and biting each other.

The wall of fire was very thin, and the monsters outside could see what was going on inside, and they all roared loudly to cheer for their own fighters.

Jin King swung his four hooves and rushed towards Feizu on the opposite side, spurting out red spirit demon fire from his nostrils, like two spears running parallel to each other.

Feizu stretched out his left arm, and the small skull on the palm suddenly opened two rows of teeth, stretched out a thin tongue more than three feet long, and wrapped two fire spears. At the same time, he danced the bone staff with his right hand and shot out from the head of the staff. A series of green fluorescent lights didn't fly very fast, but slowly surrounded King Jin.

This was Yang Qingyin's first fair fight with the demon clan, but in the end she didn't even see one of her opponents.

Black Phoenix has entered the venue, but has never revealed its true form.

Yang Qingyin did not rush to besiege Feizu with King Jin, but flew high into the sky, and soon surpassed the fire wall of more than ten feet. She squeezed the magic formula with her right hand and released bright fireballs one after another, illuminating the entire venue. It must be like daylight.

Two hundred feet, this is the height agreed upon before the fight, and the Black Phoenix must be below this height.

The monsters inside and outside the camp all applauded loudly. They have a natural love for fighting. As long as their spells are wonderful, no matter whether they are friends or foes, they are worthy of praise.

Yang Qingyin still found no trace of Black Phoenix, but the audience at the feet of the demon admired her. Lao Chong was one of them, "I didn't expect her to be so powerful. She usually hides everything. I thought she was just a As for the unlucky banshee, looking at it this way, it’s okay to let her become the banshee queen.”

"She is always wearing a Taoist robe, can't you see?" said a half-demon.

"I'm not blind, of course I can see." Lao Chuang said viciously, "Taoist priests also have monster-like characters, such as..." He thought of Mu Xingqiu, who had fought with him in muddy water, and shook his head sadly. , "If she takes the demon pill, she will become a demon."

Lao Tanyang had been staring at King Jin, and then interjected: "Before today, she looked a bit like a demon, but since she woke up after sleeping all day and night, she no longer looks like one. Looking at her current appearance, she is clearly a Taoist priest from Pangshan. ”

Lao Chong and the ordinary monsters didn't care. Among the several groups of monsters, they were the weakest group, so they were happy to have a powerful leader. After all, Yang Qingyin was a human they knew and had a little understanding of. In her eyes, she looked nothing like a Taoist priest.

"Watch the heart of the demons, don't let it be stolen." Lao Tanyang was more mature and reminded a few flying spirit demons in the team. They stood on the shoulders of the demons and saw more of the fighting skills. They almost forgot their responsibilities. .

Within the wall of fire, King Jin and Fei Anzu circled each other more than a hundred steps apart, their magic skills intertwined, and for a moment there was no winner or loser. There were more and more green fluorescent lights, almost filling the space below ten feet, and further up. The numerous fireballs emitted by Yang Qingyin slowly descended, and their brightness lasted for a long time, lighting up the sky for more than a hundred feet, but still only the female Taoist priest could be seen flying around.

"What is the background of Black Phoenix that you care so much about?" Lao Tanyang asked.

Lao Chong and other demons looked at each other, and no one could give an answer.

Yang Qingyin had asked a similar question a long time ago, but few demons have actually seen the Black Phoenix. There are just many absurd rumors. For example, the Black Phoenix has 999 special black feathers on its body, and each one has its own unique characteristics. It can take on the appearance of a black phoenix and possess the same strength, making it invincible. Also, the reason why Black Phoenix doesn't want to be the Giant Demon King is because he doesn't want to show his face.

Yang Qingyin didn't believe it at all, because she saw with her own eyes in Duanliu City a few years ago that Shen Jixian, the leader of Pangshan's Five Elements Department, defeated Black Phoenix's Twin Shadow Technique. Black Phoenix dropped a feather and she didn't dare to show up at all.

Yang Qingyin was only in the Fengxia realm, and her strength was of course far inferior to that of the leader of the Five Elements Division, but she believed that as long as he forced out the true form of Black Phoenix, she would have a chance of winning.

Like Mu Xingqiu, she also believed in action. Since she was surrounded, and since she didn't want to surrender or hand over the golem, she could only fight.

Almost reaching 150 feet, the black phoenix still did not appear, but the black feather appeared. It floated in the air, like an unmanned boat floating on the rippling water.

Yang Qingyin threw a fireball without hesitation. Unlike other Taoist priests, she did not spend time learning new types of Five Elements spells after reaching the realm of dining. Instead, she specialized in fire spells. For no particular reason, she just liked fire.

The black feathers rotated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a big bird named Black Phoenix. This bird looked nothing like a phoenix, but more like an eagle, except that its tail was completely different, dragging more than a dozen long black feathers. , but it is not straight, it is curved like a snake, as ethereal as smoke, blending into the night, and its length cannot be seen.

A few tail feathers blocked the fireball, and a few others silently flung towards Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin noticed it, but she did not avoid it, nor did she immediately distance herself like an ordinary Taoist priest. Instead, she flew straight towards the twin shadows of the black phoenix.

The tail feathers hit the huge demon shoulder armor. Just as Yang Qingyin expected, the armor made by the demons using silver soul was very powerful and could block the magic. She could hardly feel the impact and continued to fly towards the twin shadows without stopping. Fireballs are fired from the ground.

The demon clan all thought that Taoist priests liked to use spells to attack from a long distance, but Yang Qingyin insisted on doing the opposite. She had seen a Taoist priest who was good at this style of fighting and often won.

Yang Qingyin was not distracted from thinking about who this Taoist priest was.

The Black Phoenix twins were obviously a little surprised. They were hesitating between fighting and avoiding. Yang Qingyin had already flown onto the bird's back and fired a fireball at the eagle-like bird's head.

With a bang, the bird's head disappeared, and the remaining huge bird body quickly shrank and turned into a black feather, staggering to the ground.

There were cheers again inside and outside the camp.

Yang Qingyin grabbed Heiyu. She didn't believe in the legend of nine hundred and ninety-nine feathers. If Black Phoenix really had so many monsters to use, he should create a bunch of twins for fighting, instead of just one appearing at a time. .

The feathers were slightly warm, and when they were first taken into the hand, they were calm, but soon became restless and struggling.

A group of dark clouds enveloped Yang Qingyin so fast that it seemed like his eyes were just going dark.

The feather turned into a black snake, wrapped around Yang Qingyin's palm, quickly grew longer, and wrapped around her arm.

Yang Qingyin fired three fireballs, but as soon as the fireballs appeared, they were sucked away by the surrounding dark clouds. Yang Qingyin remained calm in the face of danger and immediately summoned bronze bells, bronze mirrors and other magic weapons. For a while, the bells rang wildly and the mirrors shone brightly. Even the demon clan watching the battle from a distance changed their expressions.

The dark cloud retreated a few feet, and the black snake stood up and swayed violently. The snake hesitated and tried to break free from its arm.

Yang Qingyin tightened her grip. She didn't know how similar she was to the Taoist priest she no longer cared about. Not many Taoist disciples dared to rush to the demon clan, and even fewer dared to grab the magic weapon without checking it. A monster who doesn't know the details.

Mu Xingqiu dared, and so did Yang Qingyin.

She raised her left arm and protected herself with magic armor. This time she wanted to kill the demon with the magic sword.

The black snake changed again. Right in front of Yang Qingyin's eyes, it turned into a woman with black hair, black clothes, and black eyes. Her right wrist was tightly held in Yang Qingyin's hand.

It turns out that Black Phoenix is ​​a banshee.

"Whoever sees me will die." His black eyes stared at the enemy tightly.

Yang Qingyin's heart was slightly shaken, and she suddenly found that her body could not move, her sword could not be swung, and her spells were blocked.

Black Phoenix grabbed Yang Qingyin's wrist with his backhand, "There is a reason why Taoist priests don't get close to the demon clan, idiot."

"Are you so sure that I'm just a Taoist priest? Fool."

Yang Qingyin suddenly said these words, and then a brief and unfamiliar memory entered her mind. Before she could think clearly, the magic sword in her hand changed. It quickly lost the shape of the sword and turned into a withered palm.

Black Phoenix's hand loosened, but still couldn't break free from Yang Qingyin's grasp. She recognized the palm and screamed: "Laojun's devilish palm! This is Laojun's devilish palm! Why is it in your hand?"

"Ask the Dragon Demon." Yang Qingyin saw a scene from a strange memory: the Dragon Demon replaced the magic sword with Lao Jun's palm.

She didn't know why.

Yang Qingyin wasn't very good at using demonic weapons, but she didn't need to think too much. Laojun's demonic palm already knew her intention and made its own movements. His fingers shook, his withered arms stretched out, and he grabbed the black phoenix.

"I give up. The demon is yours." Black Phoenix no longer hesitated or wanted to resist. She was scared to death of Lao Jun's clutches.

The devil's palm stopped moving, and Black Phoenix suddenly understood something, "You have completed the transformation into a demon? You are a demon now!"