Chapter 924 Demon Vs. Demon

"Fresh flesh and blood..."

"Sorry about my body, you can't be greedy."

With a "boom", the flames rose, and a hungry ghost's soul rushed into the flames blooming in Qin Yi's palm, and disappeared in smoke.

The enemy here is not only the air, but also all the hungry ghosts who are being punished.

When strangers enter, of course they want to eat.

After confirming the environment of the entire region, Qin Yi took the lead and broke into the group of hungry ghosts. An'an behind him drives the water spirit to protect the flames; Yushang controls the air pressure so that the blade does not invade.

On the thorny road of blades and flames, the three strode forward like a smooth road.

The hungry ghost blocked the way, just leave it to Qin Yi to deal with it.

The hungry ghosts here are monks who have been here for tens of thousands of years, and all of them are not weak. How can anyone who can go to Beiming be weak? The weak ones can't even stand the icy environment of Beiming.

And these strong people are repeatedly tortured in the hungry ghost realm after death, which is also an alternative experience. They are stronger than before, mixed with the hostility of hell.

It can be said that if an ordinary Qianyuan person entered, he would have been torn apart by these people without seeing the boss.

To be honest, they are also innocent people, but it would cost their lives to mess with sympathy at this time, and Qin Yi certainly wouldn't hold back.

It just so happens that he can restrain this kind of hungry ghost.

He once got the red lotus robbery fire in the chaotic place, which is an excellent means to purify the wraiths. He once purified the female ghost in the Penglai Jiange, and the effect was outstanding. After the phoenix fire is fused, there is a purifying meaning of transcending rebirth and going to reincarnation, and the effect is more obvious.

The exuberant yang fire that purifies everything, neither violent nor extinguished, warm and peaceful, forms an extreme contrast with the ghost prison here.

"For you... it's a kind of relief." Qin Yi sighed softly.

More and more hungry ghosts gathered.

It was like moths rushing to a flame. They were obviously about to be purified and burned, but no one was afraid. On the contrary, there was some subconscious expectation, mixed with evil thoughts to tear Qin Yi apart, screaming, howling, rolling in the flames, and the whole atmosphere was weird. Peerless.

Qin Yi's eyes were calm, and he truly experienced Styx's heart of heaven, which was neither sad nor happy.

She has flowed through the ages, and she has seen too many similar wraiths.

There will be no emotion at all.

It is all purified, and the purest aura of the living beings is retained, and the river is empty.

Purification is immediate death, and salvation is rebirth.

Fenghuang and Styx's old enemies confront each other, the fusion of life and death, Qin Yi's "several years" of double cultivation.

"boom!"

The flames of the entire Path of Flames turned red.

Formed a red lotus.

The entire hungry ghost knife prison is full of red lotuses.

The flames of purgatory can no longer be suppressed, the sword of judgment has ceased, and the vast world is filled with Qin Yi's catastrophic flames. At a glance, it is impossible to tell whose home field it is...

Thousands of resentful spirits howled and rolled in the fire, roaring with anger or joy.

In the suppressed flames of purgatory, a trace of darkness quietly appeared at some point.

The flames turned black.

There is a sense of coldness spreading in the flames.

Qin Yi didn't seem to notice it, and was still dealing with the turbulent tide of thousands of resentful spirits, but before he knew it, the mace he held behind his back in his left hand quietly adjusted his posture.

"Whoosh!"

The black fire rushed upwards and spread, turning the range of several feet where the three of them were into black flames.

There is the dead silence that permeates the soul, the fire of silence.

It can turn the spirit and flesh into ashes, and die silently.

With a "ton" sound, the mace hit the ground heavily. The erupting airflow scattered the black flames in all directions, and there seemed to be an image of nothingness in the air, flapping its wings and standing on one foot.

"I knew it was you dead birds."

There was extreme resentment in the air, roaring soul: "Liu... Su!!!"

Qin Yi: "..."

I thought I was the protagonist, but in fact I was awesome.

The assigned route still corresponds to a great cause and effect.

Tens of thousands of years ago, after the Golden Crow was hammered to death with a stick, it overlapped with the Forgotten River, entangled with reincarnation, and met with the Kunpeng Abyss, so it is not difficult to understand the rebirth of this kind of god.

"Ninety-nine thousand years." Tassel corrected, "I just became enlightened at that time."

Qin Yi wants to tell you why you have the nerve to say that, how old are you... Well, the timeline seems to be clearer, it has been tens of thousands of years before, now it is confirmed that Tassel became enlightened 99,000 years ago, the fairy god The catastrophe occurred 88,000 years ago. Beating and running the aliens is in between, the specific time is of no value.

Forget it doesn't matter, his attention is still on the wraith here, and the Golden Crow will be left to Liusu.

The third demon lord here is not the original creature, nor the demonized Kunpeng.

Instead, the soul of the Golden Crow plundered the principle of the avenue where the original creature should have been born here, and formed a new demon master. There were supposed to be nine? Now it seems to be one.

Black golden crow.

The real fire of the sun turned into the black flame of silence.

Like the scorching sun, the body turned into black dead silence.

This Golden Crow shouldn't be called the Golden Crow, but the Black Crow? It is said that black is black, so should this be called Wuwu?

A nonsensical thought flashed through Qin Yi's mind, and he saw that Hei Yan had completely swallowed the mace.

Qin Yi wasn't worried that Tassel wouldn't be able to deal with the demon lord, but rather felt regretful and worried about the other two ways.

The one in front of him is by no means the strongest demon lord... and this is not the original body coming, it's just a sneak attack by splitting the soul, and it's meaningless to fight.

But since this is the case, it means that the strongest Demon Lord who is formless and perfect is not here...

Minghe Qingying, who met it?

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"Fire hell... hell way." Meng Qingying was in the vast fire, her body was scorched by the fiery purgatory, she stood quietly, the imprint of the underworld fire on her forehead was shining brightly.

"I thought I was the reincarnation of the Phoenix Emperor, and I would be maliciously assigned to the animal realm... It seems that the interference of the sad wish has led to the fair manifestation of the law, and there is no such boring abuse. Then... a fair evaluation..." She He whispered to himself: "It turns out that my trip to the devil in this world is still corresponding to the burning of the fire of purgatory, so I can't be reborn forever?"

"No wonder I'm the only one. None of them are of this way... I'm the only one of the magic way, haha." Meng Qingying unconsciously felt self-injured, and soon the jade talisman in her bosom flickered, suppressing this emotion went back.

No matter which way, the nature in this aspect is the same, as long as you have negative emotions, you can be enchanted.

Qin Yi's Demon Suppressing Jade Talisman is really effective.

"Heh..." Meng Qingying smiled softly: "The six realms I set up by myself, the law of reincarnation that separates me... Tens of thousands of years later, I judged myself and fell into hell to be roasted. It's ironic."

Ironic indeed.

If Qin Yi were here, he might talk to her about a powerful man named Shang Yang.

There are also thousands of souls in the distance, suffering from the torture of purgatory, and the tarsal bones are burned, which will never stop.

She will also be punished.

It's just that things like flames are almost free for Meng Qingying.

The purple flames gently diffused around her body, and Meng Qingying's whole body was lingering in the faint purple brilliance. The real fire purgatory, but it couldn't hurt her at all.

"Don't you have any intention of repentance?" A voice echoed in the sea of ​​souls: "You have practiced in the world, and you have harmed civilians. The nether world is unified, and the war is blood-stained. The creatures of the underworld have killed thousands. The blood in your hands is full of sins, and you deserve to be punished." Roast atonement, ten thousand years of baptism."

Meng Qingying raised her head slightly, and said lightly: "No one is qualified to judge me. Even if I came in the previous life and the Phoenix Emperor was in front, it is not qualified to judge me. Yaoguang recovers, the Emperor of Heaven is reborn, and she is not qualified to judge me. Even I can't judge myself, let alone just a ray of law power that I stripped away?"

She paused, and said sharply: "Sneaky, self-righteous. Get out!"

The voice echoing in the sea of ​​souls, others may think that it is the little angel in his heart introspecting, but Meng Qingying knows better than anyone else that it is the temptation of the demonic nature of this place.

This whole set of things was born out of herself.

Whether it is the Three Ways or the Six Paths, or the Disk of Reincarnation, it is all her cause and effect.

"What the Lord would not dare to do, you should try such an evil thought." Meng Qingying whispered softly, with temptation in her words: "As long as you swallow me, you will not only end cause and effect, but also get rid of your long-cherished wish, and you can also control it." Reincarnation, Ding Ding Liudao. You will be the real body at that time, and the monk will be the three corpses, right?"

Devil versus devil.

Lure to lure.

With a "boom", evil thoughts came, piercing through the eyebrows.

Sure enough, the evil thoughts of mourning wishes could not be restrained.

Meng Qingying met her karma.

What about Minghe?