Mu Qiong followed behind the demon Zixun, his expression was quite indifferent.

A demon attendant walked forward with a bone whip in both hands, and he didn't dare to gasp, since the beginning of the world, he had never heard of a demon king walking on the execution platform to be punished, what was wrong with the high priest? Why did he suddenly want to punish the king?

"Priest Mu Qiong. The demon didn't look back, stepped on the stone steps, and looked straight ahead, "What did the high priest tell you?"

The corners of Mu Qiong's mouth pulled out a faint smile, and said, "Go back to the king, I said it." ”

"When you do it......" Demon Zixun took a deep breath and said flatly, "You don't have to show mercy. ”

The bone whip is left by the previous demon kings, in the demon world, wrong is wrong, love is love, law is law, there is a clear boundary between the two, and it must not be because she alone broke the laws of the demon world and insulted the holiness of this bone whip!

And she deserves this hundred whips, and she is not wronged!

Mu Qiong was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Does the power of this bone whip know?"

Demon Zixun nodded and said, "You don't need to say much, you just do it!"

How could she not know the power of the bone whip? It seems that a long, long time ago, she once beat a rebel with the bone whip, and she doesn't remember the specific situation, that person appeared in his original form on this execution table at that time, and I don't know what happened to him in the end, anyway, I never saw him again!

She is not a demon, so she is naturally not afraid of being beaten and showing her original form, but injuries are inevitable.

Seeing that the demon Zixin was so resolute, Mu Qiong no longer spoke, he had been a priest in the demon world for more than 10,000 years, although he had little contact with the demon Zixin, but as a courtier, he also knew something about the temperament of the king, at least, he knew that the decision she made would not be easily withdrawn!

These ninety-nine steps may seem like a long one, but if you really step on them and walk on them, you will find that the time you have walked is not long.

It's just a cup of tea, and the ninety-nine stone steps that seem to be long have been completed, and as soon as he looked up, the black-clothed Lishen appeared out of thin air on the last stone steps, blocking the footsteps of the demon Zixun.

Mu Qiong bent down slightly and saluted from the underworld, "I've seen the Demon Venerable." ”

The demon Zixun looked at the deep detached soul and did not speak.

Mu Qiong glanced at the demon Zixun, "Your ......"

The demon Zixun looked at Lishen and waved his hand to let Mu Qiong retreat.

Mu Qiong smiled slightly, expressed his understanding, and then turned to the underworld, "Your Excellency, this punishment is an order from the high priest, please don't stop it." ”

Standing away from the underworld, he said proudly, "The deity and the demon monarch say a few words, and what the priest of Mu Qiong wants to do after that, the deity will not stop it!"

Priest Mu Qiong and the demon attendant behind him retreated.

Li Ming looked at the wound on the right shoulder of the demon Zixun, and said distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

The demon raised his feet and stepped up the last stone step, passed by the Immortal, and said, "You came to see how I was tortured?"

The wind raised the hair of the two of them high, and Liming reached out to take the arm of the demon Zixun, and said, "I said that I would accompany you no matter what you do!"

Demon Zixun glanced at the warm hand on his arm and said, "This is the punishment I deserve, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Really?" A wicked smile flashed from Liming's mouth, and the red fingers flashed quickly on the back of the demon Zixun, "So, do you still say that it has nothing to do with the deity?"

Demon Zixun's body stiffened obviously, and the place where his back was pointed by the Leaving Underworld Finger began to numb, almost only for a moment, the numbness quickly spread to the fingertips, until the whole body was invaded by that feeling, Demon Zixin slowly turned around and looked at the Leaving Immortal Dao with an expressionless face, "What did you do?"

"Nothing was done, just sealed your pain. Li Ming raised his eyebrows, leaned close to the demon Zixun's ear and said, "Give back to the other with the other way, this is what you taught me......"

Demon Zixin knew that Lishen was still remembering the time when she ordered his acupoint in the Demon Yuan Palace, and he sealed her pain, which was equivalent to relieving her of the pain when she was tortured, but in this way, how could she feel at ease?

"Leave the underworld!" Demon Zixun frowned, "Untie it for me!"

Li Ying looked at the demon Zixin with a smile, his narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and said, "Do you think the deity will listen to you?"

Demon Zixun glanced at Liming helplessly and said, "Is this interesting?"

"The high priest punishes you, and you are willing to be punished, I can't stop it, but, Demon Zixun, you want me to watch you suffer and tell you, I can't do it!"

Mu Qiong had already seen the means of leaving the underworld to make the demon envoy next to him, but he said as if he hadn't seen it, "Your Majesty, I'm offended." ”

"Wait. The demon Zixun glared at Li Ming and said, "The Demon Venerable sealed my acupuncture point, untie it for me!"

Mu Qiong looked at the demon Zixin with some embarrassment, and arched his hand, "Your Majesty, the seal set by the Demon Venerable is not capable of unlocking the ......."

"Leave the Underworld!" said the demon Zixun through gritted teeth, "What the hell do you want to do?!"

He stopped talking and said coldly to Mu Qiong, "Let's start!"

Knowing that he was powerless to resist, the demon sighed and turned to step on the execution platform.

Mu Qiong looked at Liming, arched his hand slightly, and reluctantly followed the footsteps of the demon Zixun.

Walking to the middle of the torture platform, Mu Qiong waved his hand violently, and a stone statue with a snake tail and no carved facial features broke out of the ground, and after a closer look, it was exactly the same as the one next to the Thousand Killing Array, but it was several times larger than that one, and the carving was also lifelike, and even the clothes behind him seemed to rise with the wind.

The demon Zixun looked up to see the flat face of the huge statue, and after looking at it for a long time, even his eyes began to hurt.

He knelt down slowly in front of the statue and said flatly, "Priest Mu Qiong, let's start." ”

"Yes. Mu Qiong took the bone whip in the hand of the demon attendant and shook it lightly, and a crisp sound of breaking wind made Liming's heart tighten, and he couldn't help but look back.

The demon Zixin still has no expression, the ground above the torture platform is carved with dragons and phoenixes, uneven, and there is obvious discomfort when kneeling on it, but he can't feel the pain.

Mu Qiong closed his eyes and waved the bone whip in his hand to the arm of the demon Zixin, he was also a little unbearable in his heart, he also knew a lot about the demon king, in his impression, the demon Zixin was a fierce woman with the utmost affection, but no matter how powerful she was, she was still a woman after all, and it was indeed a little cruel to let the woman bear the power of the bone whip, so thinking about it, the power in his hand couldn't help but loosen and loosen.

The whip struck on the right arm of the demon Zixun, and she saw with her own eyes that the tail of the whip quickly cut through her clothes, the flesh and skin bloomed, and a trail of blood crossed the arm with lightning speed, and the blood gushed out, like a faint rouge on the white skin.

She could hear the whip cutting through her skin, but it didn't hurt!

Mu Qiong frowned, and raised his whip again, the speed in his hand became faster and faster, and the strength became lighter and lighter......

Demon Zixin clenched her fingers, although she was sealed with pain, but she still felt the unfair force in Mu Qiong's hand, as if something was slowly passing in her body, biting her lower lip tightly, she knew that it didn't hurt now, and when it was unlocked by the acupuncture points from the underworld, it would be even more painful......

Liming forced himself to turn around and not look at her, and there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and his heart felt as if it had been whipped by the whip, an irrepressible pain!