When the leader of Shushan saw this scene, a gloomy energy gathered between his brows, he took a step forward and said, "I don't understand why the dignified Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect wants to go through this muddy water?"
Logically speaking, Qin Chuan and Demon King Qiye have never met before, and they only met for the first time in the Pure Land world of the Old Monk of Six Paths. There is no reason for him to go against the sect forces in the world to protect his safety. ()レ.773buy.
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Qiye looked sideways at him and said with a wry smile: "In the Chaos Hell Realm, your strength has been reduced by more than half. Even if I accept your love, we may not be able to 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 we fail, there will definitely be more than just two skeletons here."
"But I still want to know, why do you do this?"
Qin Chuan turned his head, faced Qiye face to face, and said meaningfully: "Because in the near future, we will all have a common enemy."
"You want to use my power to deal with the old monk?" Qiye was slightly surprised by Qin Chuan's thoughts, but after thinking about it carefully, it is reasonable. At present, Yuan Futu is missing, and it can even be said that his life or death is uncertain. Only the same possession
The Qiye of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure may confront the Old Monk of the Six Paths in the future, and if this pinnacle spiritual treasure falls into the hands of the Demon King, it will naturally be a thousand times better than falling into the hands of the leader of Shushan.
Qin Chuan said: "How about this deal?"
Qiye nodded with a smile. Even if he was in a desperate situation, he was still optimistic and free and easy, and said: "It's fine, as long as I can escape, even if you don't bring it up, I will have to settle accounts with the old monk in the future, and besides, there is only this Chaos
With the spiritual treasure in my hand, the old monk will definitely not let me go easily."
Hearing the conversation between the two, Yishen's brows seemed to have a heavy weight, he slowly lowered his head, smiled angrily, and said: "Very good, today I can kill two strong men who have returned to the God Realm, so for me
It is said to be an excellent opportunity that will be remembered forever. When I take back that Chaos Spiritual Treasure, only I can kill the old monk of Six Paths in the future. This is destiny!"
"It's a pity that destiny does not seem to be in your body." Qiye clenched his fists, and the demonic power in his body was aroused, and the strange flower totem engraved on his chest became more and more clear.
At this moment, facing two powerful men in the Guishen Realm at the same time, the surrounding sect forces and casual cultivators began to hesitate.
"These cowardly little people!" Yishen cursed in a low voice, and then winked at Elder Xuanyuan.
Elder Xuanyuan became enlightened. His face turned a little pale. He raised the silver sword and tapped into the barely recovered true energy. A bright khaki light pattern appeared on the sword's edge.
"What's wrong with you?" Yishen saw something strange and couldn't help but asked in confusion.
Elder Xuanyuan said: "After the master left, we met Wu Wen, a disciple of the Six Paths Old Monk, who was Dongmen Taiyi back then. He broke the Dharma and suffered some injuries."
"It's that bald donkey again!" Yishen was so angry that his teeth itched with hatred. Without the help of any spiritual treasure, he suddenly waved his white and tender palms and shouted: "Purple Sky Running Thunder Palm!"
Countless rays of dense electric light converged from all directions, converging into a huge palm print the size of a hut in front of him, which contained the destructive power of the ultimate thunder element.
However, at this moment, there was a loud noise outside Xiongcheng.
"The Demon Sect has arrived!"
Not far away, I saw a huge thick black cloud sweeping over. In the black cloud, hundreds of figures stood shoulder to shoulder, and the figure standing proudly in the cloud was tall and had cheekbones.
He has deep sunken eyes and sharp eyes, his sparse beard flutters slightly in the wind, and his long silver hair hangs down around his waist, exuding a unique charm.
"Finally here!" Qin Chuan saw this and a smile appeared on his face.
Seeing such a huge formation, Qiye frowned and said, "Your people?"
The black clouds slowly lowered and came to the front of the square in an instant. Then the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing hundreds of powerful demon cultivators. Their clothes were all engraved with crescent moon patterns, which was the unique symbol of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
For a moment, the practitioners surrounding here all moved aside to both sides.
"My subordinate Ziye Canglong, please see the sect master." Ziye Canglong knelt 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 extremely excited when he saw familiar faces. After all, he had spent a full hundred years in the Pure Land world.
Suddenly, the situation has changed drastically. Anger rose in Yishen's eyes. Now the balance of strength has shifted towards the opponent, and the possibility of regaining the spiritual treasure is almost zero.
"It turns out that you had planned it a long time ago, which made me a little worried about not being able to escape. It's really because of you." Qiye smiled broadly.
Ziye Canglong couldn't help but look at him from the corner of his eyes, and then he raised his hands and said, "Sect Master, some of the casual cultivators outside have almost been dealt with. We still have five hundred disciples left there."
Qin Chuan turned around, stared at Yishen, and sneered: "If you want to fight these people, there is a 10% chance of winning."
This was obviously meant for the head of Shushan to hear. Yishen's chubby face was as angry as a fried pork liver.
Ziye Canglong hesitated for a moment and said: "The price may be a bit high, but it will be at least 70%."
Qin Chuan said indifferently: "Niubi! What do you think? If you want to fight to the death, our Heavenly Demon Sect can accompany you to the end. However, your injuries may not be lighter than ours, and you have lost an immortal weapon. I advise you to go first."
Go back to Shushan and take a good rest, otherwise you will regret it if the old monk of the Six Paths takes advantage of you."
After experiencing the Chaos Hell Realm, most of Yishen's strength was devoured. Without the help of top-quality elixirs, it would be 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 recapture the Demon Locking Tower, there will be many opportunities in the future. Although the grievances between me and Shushan will be difficult to wash away even if all the water in the world is poured out, we all have a common enemy now. As long as the old monk does not
Destroy it, I won’t waste any energy to deal with Shushan, you can rest assured of this.”
Yishen smiled coldly and said: "Do you want to persuade me to give up this trip to slay demons?"
Qin Chuan said: "This is not to persuade, but to let you understand the situation clearly. If you are not stupid, you should know that starting a war will not be beneficial to anyone, and Shushan may be destroyed as a result."
Although the Old Monk of the Six Paths was injured, with his level of control over the Wordless Heavenly Book, if the only three remaining Gui Shen Realm experts were casualties in the civil war, then the Old Monk could easily enjoy the benefits.
After weighing the situation, Yishen must make this decision no matter how unwilling he was.