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The master of Shushan saw this scene, and there was a gloomy air between his brows. He took a step forward and said, "I don't understand why the majestic Sect Master of the Heavenly Devil has to go through this muddy water?"

Logically speaking, Qin Chuan and Yao Wang Qiye had never met before, and they met for the first time in the Pure Land World of the old monk of the Six Paths. He had no reason to fight against the world's sect forces to protect his safety. ()レ.773buy.?レ

Qiye looked at him sideways, and said with a wry smile: "In the chaotic prison world, your strength has been weakened by more than half. Even if I accept your favor, we may not escape here."

Qin Chuan said in a deep voice, "How will you know if you don't try?"

"What if it fails?"

Qin Chuan snorted, "If it fails, there are definitely more than just two skeletons here."

"But I still want to know, why are you doing this?"

Qin Chuan turned his head, faced Qiye directly, and said meaningfully: "Because in the near future, we all have a common enemy."

"You want to use my strength to deal with the old monk?" Qiye was a little surprised by Qin Chuan's thoughts, but after thinking about it, it was also reasonable. Now Yuan Futu is missing, and it can even be said that his life and death are uncertain. Seven nights of the chaotic spirit treasure may confront the old monk of the Six Paths in the future, and this peak spirit treasure falling into the hands of the demon king is naturally a thousand times better than falling into the hands of the head of Shushan.

Qin Chuan said, "How about this deal?"

Qiye smiled and nodded, even if he was in a desperate situation, he was still happy and free, and said: "That's fine, as long as I can escape, even if you don't bring it up, I will have to settle the score with the old monk in the future, and only this chaotic The Lingbao is in my hands, the old monk will definitely not let me go easily."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yishen's eyebrows seemed to be heavy, he lowered his eyebrows slowly, and smiled angrily, and said: "Very good, today I can slaughter two strong men who have returned to the state of God. It is an excellent opportunity to be famous forever, and when I get back that Chaos Spirit Treasure, I will be the only one who can kill the old monk of the Six Paths in the future, this is destiny!"

"It's a pity that the destiny doesn't seem to be on you." Qiye clenched her fists, and the demonic power in her body was aroused, and the strange flower totem engraved on her chest became more and more clear.

At this moment, he had to face two powerful experts in the state of returning to the gods at the same time, and the surrounding sect forces and casual cultivators began to hesitate.

"These cowards!" Yishen cursed in a low voice, then winked at Elder Xuanyuan.

Elder Xuanyuan understood, his face was a little pale, he lifted up the silver long sword, poured in the newly recovered true energy, and bright khaki light streaks appeared on the sword edge.

"What's the matter with you?" Yishen saw the strangeness and couldn't help asking in doubt.

Elder Xuanyuan said: "After the head of the sect left, we met a disciple of the old monk of the Six Paths, who was unable to do so, that is, Taiyi of the East Gate back then. He broke his dharma appearance and suffered some injuries."

"It's that bald donkey again!" His teeth were itching with hatred, without the help of any spirit treasure, he suddenly waved his white and fleshy palm, and shouted: "Zixiao Benlei Palm!"

Innumerable dense electric glows gathered from all directions, and gathered in front of him into a huge palm print the size of a thatched hut, which contained the destructive power of the ultimate thunder element.

However, at this moment, there was a loud noise outside Xiongcheng.

"The Heavenly Demon Sect is here!"

Not far away, a massive thick black cloud swept over. In the black cloud, hundreds of figures stood shoulder to shoulder, and the figures standing proudly in the clouds were tall, with cheekbones. Deep-set, eyes sharp as lightning, the sparse beard under the cheeks fluttering slightly in the wind, and long silver hair hanging down his waist, exuding a unique charm.

"It's finally here!" Seeing this, Qin Chuan smiled.

Seeing such a huge formation, Qiye frowned and asked, "Your people?"

The black cloud slowly lowered and came to the front of the square in an instant, and then the cloud and mist dispersed, revealing hundreds of strong demon cultivators. Their clothes were all engraved with the crescent moon pattern, which is the unique symbol of the Tianmo sect.

For a moment, the practitioners around here all moved away to the sides.

"My subordinate, Ziye Canglong, see the suzerain." Ziye Canglong knelt down on one knee, and more than a hundred powerful demon cultivators behind him also knelt on the ground at the same time.

"Get up." Qin Chuan was very excited when he saw familiar faces. After all, he had spent a full hundred years in the pure land world.

All of a sudden, the situation has changed drastically, and the anger in Yishen's eyes has risen. Now the balance of strength has shifted towards the opponent, and the possibility of trying to regain the Lingbao is almost zero.

"It turns out that you planned it a long time ago, and I was a little worried that I wouldn't be able to escape. It's really you." Qiye grinned.

Out of the corner of Ziye Canglong's eyes, he couldn't help but sized him up, then cupped his hands and said, "Sovereign, some casual cultivators outside have almost been dealt with, and we still have [-] disciples left there."

Qin Chuan turned around, stared at Yi Shen, and said with a sneer, "If you want to fight these people, you have a good chance of winning."

This was obviously for the head of Shushan Mountain, his chubby face was as angry as a pig's liver.

Ziye Canglong hesitated for a moment, and said: "The price may be a bit high, but at least [-]%."

Qin Chuan said indifferently: "Niubi! What do you think? If you want to fight to the death, I, Tianmozong, can accompany you to the end. However, your injuries may not be lighter than ours, and you have lost an immortal artifact. Go back to Mount Shu and take a good rest, otherwise, if the old monk of the Six Paths sneaks in, you will regret it."

After experiencing the chaotic prison world, most of the strength of a god has been swallowed up. Without the assistance of top-quality pills, it is impossible to recover in a short period of time, especially for a strong man like him who has returned to the realm of gods.

Qiye said: "If you want to take back the Demon Suo Tower, there will be many opportunities in the future. Although the grievances between me and Shushan are difficult to wash away even if the waters of the world are poured out, everyone now has a common enemy. As long as the old monk does not You can rest assured that I will not expend my energy to deal with Shushan."

With a cold smile on his face, he said, "Do you want to persuade me to give up this trip to kill monsters?"

Qin Chuan said: "It's not to persuade, but to let you recognize the situation. If you are not stupid, you should know that going to war will not benefit anyone, and Shushan may be destroyed because of this."

Although the old monk of the Six Paths was injured, but with his control over the Wordless Heavenly Book, if the only three remaining powerhouses in the God Realm are casualties in the civil war, then the old monk can easily enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.

On the balance, even if Yishen was unwilling, he had to make this decision.