"Lord Ghost, save me!"

The female ghost ran after the ghost master, and in a fit of anger, the ghost master clapped his hands and knocked the female ghost away, and after falling to the ground, there was no movement, and the soul burned by the hellfire was scattered.

"Tut-tut! is worthy of the ghost master, he is really ruthless, and even his own woman can be brutally killed. Du Yun said.

The ghost lord was furious, and his green eyes were full of murderous anger: "You are looking for death!" Give it to me, suck his essence and blood, and turn him into a dry corpse. ”

The three ghost men flew over and surrounded Du Yun.

But without Du Yun's action, the bull head and horse face fell from the sky, directly slapping the two ghosts away, and the remaining ghost was so frightened that he retreated.

"What is the old cow doing here, it turns out to be a rakshasa. ”

"Just a rakshasa who dares to pretend to be the lord of hell, who gave you the courage?"

As the soul of the old underworld, Niu Tou Ma Mian recognized the identity of the ghost master at a glance, and he was actually a rakshasa in the old underworld. As for the three subordinates of the Rakshasas, one of them is also a Rakshasa, and the other two who were shot away were ghosts.

In the old prefecture, there was a strict division of official positions.

The lowest is the ghost cha, followed by the soul, and then the impermanence, and the judge, the ghost king, and the Yama.

Speaking of which, this Rakshasa is not the position of the old underworld, but the labor sent from the ancient Indian underworld, if you really compare, the Rakshasa is slightly lower than the soul, and the worse than the ghost.

Now, seeing the bull-headed horse face appear in front of him, the Rakshasa demon who claimed to be the ghost master was a little panicked.

"As the underworld of the underworld, how can you be in the same stream as the humans?" said Rakshasa coldly.

"The duty of the underworld is to protect the peaceful development of the world and hell, and now the old underworld is destroyed, and there is a catastrophe in the world and hell, and it is chaotic, this is the time when we, the underworld, are out to maintain peace and abide by our duties, but you, the foreign rakshasas, want to take the opportunity to occupy the world, it is really an unforgivable sin. The bull head urn said angrily.

"Hehe! The old underworld has been destroyed, who else are you acting for? Besides, with the strength of you and me, you can maintain peace in the world? I advise you two to join me, let's join forces to create brilliance, this is not better than being a little yin in the underworld. Rakshasa sneered.

"Don't take evil as small, don't take good as small. ”

"The Tao is different, not the same. ”

The bull head and horse face stand firmly.

If you are not firm, you can't do it, their names have been engraved into the seal of Hades, and Du Yun can destroy them at any time.

Conversation was fruitless.

The Rakshasa ghost lord said angrily: "What's the matter with the bull head and horse noodles, since you two toast and don't eat and drink, then I'll give you some color to see." ”

"Knife Mountain Punishment!"

The Rakshasa Ghost Lord roared.

Suddenly, the mountains shook.

The ground beneath Du Yun's feet cracked huge cracks, and rows of sharp blades rose from the cracks, eventually filling the entire canyon.

The bull-headed horse's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "It's not good, this is torture in one of the seventy-two little hells." ”

"I forgot the point, Rakshasa is the Yin Division who guards the punishment place of the underworld, and he is naturally proficient in this Yin Division technique. ”

In the face of the Daoshan Little Hell, one of the seventy-two small hells, even the bull head and horse face talked about the tiger's discoloration.

These punishments are not only for evil spirits, but also for the underworld, and if a yin sins are committed, they will also be imprisoned in the seventy-two minor hells or the eighteen hells to be punished.

The sword mountain has risen more than ten meters high, and the spirit body of the bull head and horse face is constantly floating into the air to avoid being hit by the knife mountain, and Du Yun also controls the Qilin sword and flies in the air.

"Haha! Do you think you're going to get out of the way?"

Rakshasa sneered and cast the Yin Si spell again: "Fire Sea Punishment!"

In an instant, it rained fire.

Burn the night sky to a fiery red.

The face of the rising bull and horse changed greatly, and he quickly stopped, wanting to float to the ground, but the knife mountain under his feet was close in front of him.

"Damn the stinky rakshasa shouldn't have allowed them to enter the Huaxia Underworld in the first place. The bull head complained.

Du Yun simply stopped the flying sword, and his figure floated in the air.

Then, the divine consciousness unfolded, enveloping the canyon, and a piece of rain fell, and after touching the sea of fire, it merged into a thick yin qi and dispersed, and suddenly covered the canyon with a layer of black mist.

"It's water, my lord mighty!"

Seeing that the fire was broken, hope ignited in the heart of the bull-headed horse, and after a short period of stunned, the two ghosts immediately rushed to the rakshasa and launched a fierce attack on it.

Two Yin Qi handprints emerged, like two giant mountains, surrounding the rakshasas.

Rakshasa's expression changed drastically, [51 fo] hurriedly flew away and retreated, while silently reciting the Yin Judicial Recipe in his mouth: "Oil pot punishment." ”

Go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire, and put it into the oil pot.

Every punishment is extremely cruel, restoring the majesty of the old underworld.

On the ground where the knife mountain originally rose, hot oil suddenly surged, and looking at the tumbling heat wave, people got goosebumps.

Niu Tou Ma Mian had no choice but to put away his offensive to avoid the crisis of oil pot punishment.

Du Yun watched it with relish, he realized that these were Yin Si spells performed by Rakshasas, so he could also use them.

"Don't ask me, I've already passed on the Yin Si Spell to you, and the punishment spells about the Eighteen Great Hells and the Seventy-two Little Hells are all in it, so if you want to learn it, you can look it up for yourself. Lao Yin guessed through Du Yun's thoughts, and without waiting for Du Yun to ask, he answered his doubts.

So, Du Yun quickly found the information of the Yin Si spell in the sea of memory, and after some checking, he found the punishment spell of the sword mountain fire sea and the oil pot.

Speaking of which, going up the knife mountain, going down to the sea of fire, and entering the oil pot are all Yin Si spells in the seventy-two small hells, it is not easy to say, and it is not very difficult to say that it is difficult.

Du Yun had already learned the Nether Claw in the Yin Si Technique, so he still had some understanding of this technique, and he had roughly read the secret method of the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire, and then began to evolve in his mind.

After a while, Du Yun shouted: "Knife Mountain Punishment." ”

Then, the ground cracked again, and a new row of sword mountains appeared, rushing towards the rakshasas.

Rakshasa was stunned, and looked at Du Yun incredulously, this little hell punishment spell can only be used by Rakshasa and Yin Si above the soul detention, since Du Yun can also use it.

Just stunned, the knife mountain pierced the soles of Rakshasa's feet, it screamed in pain, and immediately flew up to the spirit body, and scolded in its mouth: "I don't know whether I know life or death, dare to use the magic of the punishment of the little hell to deal with this king, today this king will let you see whose magic is more refined." ”

Rakshasa spoke.

Du Yun shouted again: "Fire Sea Punishment!"

Suddenly, it rained fire.

And the fire and sea punishment cast by Du Yun is far more powerful than that of Rakshasa cast.

The hellfire fell from the sky, like two lotus petals falling, but it was on the body, the spirit body ignited instantly, and the yin qi was quickly drained like a flood.

"You...... Who the hell are you? Why do you have so many Yin Si spells?" Rakshasa panicked, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.