Chapter 922: Demon vs. Demon

"Fresh Flesh ......"

"I'm sorry, you can't be hungry for my body. ”

With a "boom", the flames rose, and a hungry ghost soul rushed into the flames that bloomed in Qin Yi's palm, and vanished.

In addition to the air, the enemies here are all the hungry ghosts who are being punished.

When the living come in, of course they want to eat.

After determining the environment of the entire region, Qin Yi took the lead and broke into the group of hungry ghosts. Behind him, An An drives the water spirit to protect the flames, and the feather clothes control the air pressure and the blade is not invasive.

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

The hungry ghost stopped and handed it over to Qin Yi to solve.

The hungry ghosts here are monks who have gone here for tens of thousands of years, and all of them are not weak, how can anyone who can go to the North Underworld be weak? The weak ones can't even endure the icy environment of the North Underworld.

And the repeated torture of these strong people in the Hungry Ghost Dao after death is also an alternative experience, and it is stronger than before death, mixed with the anger of hell, there are many of them, and it is extremely difficult.

It can be said that if you change to an ordinary Qianyuan person to enter, you will be torn apart by these people if you don't see the boss.

To be honest, they are also innocent, but at this time, it will cost their lives if they move their sympathy, and of course Qin Yi will not spare his hand.

It just so happened that he could still restrain this kind of hungry ghost.

He once got the Red Lotus Tribulation Fire in the Chaotic Land, which was an excellent means to purify the resentful spirits, and he once purified the female ghost of the Penglai Sword Pavilion, and the effect was outstanding. When the phoenix fire is fused, there is a purification meaning of transcending rebirth and going to reincarnation, and the effect is even more obvious.

The vigorous yang fire that purifies everything, is not violent or burned, warm and peaceful, and forms an extreme contrast with the ghost prison here.

"For you...... It's a relief. Qin Yi sighed softly.

More and more hungry ghosts are gathering.

is like a moth to a fire, obviously about to be purified and burned, but no one is afraid, but there is some subconscious of expectation, mixed with the evil thoughts of tearing Qin Yi apart, screaming, wailing, rolling in the flames, the whole atmosphere is weird and wonderful.

Qin Yi's eyes were ancient and waveless, and he truly experienced the heavenly heart of the River Styx.

She's been flowing for eternity, and she's seen too many resentful spirits like this.

There will be no emotion at all.

It is all purified, that is, the purest bit of spiritual light of the living beings is retained, and the river is empty.

Purification is death, and transcendence is rebirth.

The rivalry between the Phoenix Emperor and the River Styx, the fusion of life and death, and the combination of Qin Yi's "several years" double cultivation.

"Boom!"

The flames of the entire Flame Path turned red.

A red lotus was formed.

The entire Hungry Ghost Knife Prison, red lotus is all over the sky.

The fire of purgatory cannot be afforded, the sword of judgment has stopped, and the vast realm is full of Qin Yi's robbery fire, and I don't know whose home field it is at a glance......

Thousands of resentful spirits wailed and rolled in the fire, with a roar that did not know whether to be angry or happy.

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

The flames turned black.

There is a sense of cold silence spreading in the flames.

Qin Yi didn't seem to notice it, and was still dealing with the surging tide of thousands of resentful spirits, but unconsciously, the mace in his left hand quietly adjusted his posture.

"Whoosh!"

The black flames rushed upwards and spread, turning the range of the three of them into black flames.

There was a dead silence that penetrated the soul, a fire of silence.

It can make the soul and flesh turn into ashes and die silently.

The mace hit the ground with a "ton" and slammed into the ground. The explosive air currents scattered the black flames in all directions, and there seemed to be a void image in the air, flapping its wings and being one-legged.

"I knew it was you dead birds. ”

There was extreme resentment in the air, roaring souls: "Flow...... Su !!"

Qin Yi: "......"

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

The assigned path still corresponds to the awesome cause and effect.

Tens of thousands of years ago, after the golden crow was hammered to death by a stick, it overlapped with Lethe, entangled with reincarnation, and met with the abyss of Kunpeng, so it is not difficult to understand the rebirth of this kind of divine object.

"Ninety-nine thousand years. The tassel corrected: "At that time I had just become enlightened. ”

Qin Yi wanted to say how embarrassed you were to say it, how old are you...... Well, the timeline seems to be relatively clear, it has been tens of thousands of years and tens of thousands of years before, and now it is determined that the tassel became enlightened 99,000 years ago, and the immortal god tribulation was 88,000 years ago. Beating up outsiders in between, the specific time is of little value.

It doesn't matter, his attention is still here, and the golden crow will be handed over to the tassel.

The third demon lord in this place is not a proto-creature, not a demonized Kunpeng.

Instead, the soul of the Golden Crow plundered the Great Dao that should have given birth to the original creatures here, forming a new demon lord. There should have been nine? Now it seems like one.

Black golden crow.

The true fire of the sun turned into a silent black flame.

The body of the scorching sun turned into a black dead silence.

This golden crow shouldn't be called a golden crow, it's called a black crow?

A nonsensical thought flashed in Qin Yi's heart, and he saw that Hei Yan had completely engulfed the mace.

Qin Yi was not worried that the tassel would not be able to deal with this demon lord, but he had a sense of regret in his heart, as well as worries about the other two ways.

This one in front of him is by no means the strongest demon lord...... And this is not the original body coming, it is just a sneak attack of the soul god, and the fight is boring.

But since this is the case, this means that the strongest Demon Lord of the Phaseless Consummation is not here......

Minghe Light Shadow, who is on it?

............

"Hellfire...... Hell Road. Meng Qingying was in the midst of the vast fire, the blazing purgatory scorched her body, she stood quietly, the seal of the dark fire on her forehead shining.

"I thought I was the turn of the Phoenix Emperor, and I would be maliciously assigned to the beast path...... It seems that the interference of sorrow still leads to the just embodiment of the law, and there is not so much frivolous invective. So...... If you evaluate it fairly......" She whispered to herself: "It turns out that my trip to the Demon Dao in this world still corresponds to the scorching fire of purgatory, and I will not be able to live forever?"

"No wonder I'm alone. None of them are like that...... It's just me, hehe. Meng Qingying's heart unconsciously swelled up with a little self-injury, and soon the jade talisman in her arms flickered, suppressing this emotion.

Either way, it's the same nature in this regard, as long as you have negative emotions, you can fall into demons.

Qin Yi's Demon Suppression Jade Talisman is really outstanding.

"Heh......" Meng Qingying smiled softly: "The six realms I set up myself, the law of reincarnation that separates myself...... Tens of thousands of years later, he judged himself and fell into hell and was burned. It's ironic. ”

It's ironic indeed.

If Qin Yi was here, he might talk to her about a great power named Shang Ying.

In the distance, too, there are thousands of souls, scorched in purgatory, burning their tarsal bones and never cease.

She will also be punished with this punishment.

It's just that the flame is a thing against Meng Qingying, and it is almost for nothing.

The purple cormorant fire gently diffused around her body, and Meng Qingying's whole person was lingering in the faint purple light, the real fire purgatory, but it couldn't damage her in the slightest.

"Don't you have any intention of repentance?" A voice echoed in the sea of souls: "You have harmed civilians in your cultivation in the world. Netherworld unity, war bloodstained. Creatures of the underworld, killing thousands. The blood on your hands, and your sins, deserve to be burned to atone for your sins, and baptized for ten thousand years. ”

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

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

The sound of the soul sea echoing, others may think that it is the little angel in their hearts introspective, but Meng Qingying knows better than anyone that it is the demonic temptation here.

This whole set of things was born out of herself.

Whether it is the three paths or the six paths, or the disk of reincarnation, they are all her cause and effect.

"What the Lord is willing not to do, you should [5200] try such an evil thought. Meng Qingying whispered softly, with a temptation: "As long as you swallow me, you can not only break the cause and effect, in addition to your long-cherished wishes, but also control reincarnation and set the six realms." You'll be the real body then, and that monk will be the three corpses, right?"

Devil to devil.

Lure for lure.

With a "boom", evil thoughts descended, straight through the eyebrows.

The devil's thoughts of sorrow really can't help it.

Meng Qingying confronted her cause and effect.

And what about the Ming River?