"This time, I'm going to make you thousands of pieces!" As he spoke, Zhou Ji's right hand had an extra golden thing out of thin air.

"Dementor Bell!" Qi Lu and Lao Wu screamed at the same time.

"Clank!" The high-pitched bell rang in Zhou Ji's hand, and the air suddenly undercurrents surged, and between the ripples, the three of them felt that their souls were about to fly out of their bodies with this fatal bell, and their consciousness was gradually drifting away, as if the gates of hell had been opened to them.

"Cover your ears!" Lao Wu panicked and pressed his hand to his ear, trying to block the intrusion of the bell.

Master Wutong didn't pay any attention to what was happening in front of him, he concentrated on reciting the mantra of death, and the scriptures that appeared on his chest began to bulge out of the surface of his body one by one, floating in the air, forming golden scriptures.

"Do you still want to struggle in vain? This cute ringtone can be transmitted directly to the brain, giving you the hellish sound that your brain cells listen to for free! Zhou Ji sneered, followed by his face sank, and shouted: "My pets, send them to hell!" ”

The spirit demon listened to the command, and the aura behind the huge size condensed into a pair of jet-black wings and flew into the air.

Before Qi Lu could react, the demon landed on the head, and the giant claws came with a violent air current.

"Tianxuan Taiyi, eliminate demons and evil, break!" Qi Lu, who was in a predicament, once again used his skills, and countless spirit runes flew up from his body, forming a huge net to cover the spirit demon into the net.

"It's dangerous!" Seeing the demon in front of him struggling in the talisman net, Qi Lu wanted to move his body to avoid it, but found that his body was already paralyzed and unable to move for half a minute.

"Oops! The body can't move! Qi Lu sighed, seeing the spirit demon rushing left and right in the net, the rune net has cracked, and if it continues like this, it will eventually break through the rune net and take its own life.

"It's a pity that Sanlingo isn't here, otherwise I would have shot the damn bell!" Lao Wu's situation was no better, and he was also frozen. Although Wutong's body was stiff, he still kept chanting, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Just as Qi Lu racked his brains to find a way out, the spirit demon struggling in the net became sluggish, and he clutched his head vigorously, as if he had been hurt.

"What's going on?" Qi Lu opened his eyes while resisting the bell of the dementor, and he was surprised to find that the form of the spirit demon was gradually separating, and it seemed that it was about to recover into a large number of unjust souls.

A miserable cry came from the body of the spirit demon, and blood and tears flowed from his green eyes. With a "click" of the skull, it detached from the neck and floated above the body.

But the situation did not end there, and the huge head was also decomposing, dividing into painful faces. Qi Lu looked at it fixedly, and recognized Lin Wenyuan's appearance from it, as well as Liang Xue!

They were all crying silently, their mouths were opening weakly, and all that poured into Qi Lu's ears were shouts of "help".

The cry for help was so strong that the crisp ringing sound of the Dementor Bell was completely drowned out, and Qi Lu felt that his body consciousness was recovering little by little.

"Impossible!" Seeing this vision, Zhou Ji stood still like a fool, watching the changes in the spirit demon he was manipulating in a daze with two eyes, and unconsciously forgot about the rattle.

"You should be one with me, why would you go against my will?" In a trance, Zhou Ji suddenly woke up. "Death Curse! Yes, you bald donkey instigated my pets to betray me, and I will not allow you to succeed in your plot! ”

In the rage, Zhou Ji raised his left hand, and a red flame rose from his palm, and then condensed into a fire knife in his hand, and he frantically waved the fire knife to slash at Wutong who was sitting on his knees!

"Zhou Ji, your time of death has arrived!" Just before the fire knife was about to slash Wutong's head, Qi Lu's action regained his freedom, and quietly jumped from behind Zhou Ji, with a dazzling golden light flashing, Zhou Ji's face was already in pain, and the fire knife was split into countless sparks by the sword in Qi Lu's hand and flew away.

"Bastard, dare to sneak attack" Before Zhou Ji could parry, Qi Lu took advantage of the victory to attack, and drew the long sword in his hand with an astonishing momentum, and suddenly blood splattered where the blade passed.

"Ahh Yes! Zhou Ji screamed repeatedly, and in the face of sudden danger, he instinctively flew his body into the air, and then fell to a safe position.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, Zhou Ji looked down and found that his soul bell had fallen to the ground. Before he could understand what was going on, Lao Wu took the lead and picked up the soul bell in his hand.

"Damn, I'll let you taste the taste of being paralyzed by the ringing!" Lao Wu shook the bell in his hand indiscriminately, only to hear a chaotic sound of "clanging", and Zhou Ji's body stopped in place.

When Lao Wu was about to show off, his smile froze on his face, it turned out that although the soul bell restrained Zhou Huan's body, it also fixed Qi Lu and Wutong.

"Damn, you don't distinguish between friend and foe." Lao Wu muttered, quickly stopped the rattle, and put it in his arms.

"Give me back my baby!" Zhou Ji was extremely angry, and his body suddenly burst into flames.

The flames gushed out, surrounding Zhou Ji's body like a physical entity, and as his mind turned, it turned into five fire dragons and roared at Old Wu.

Lao Wu was already injured, and the one who dared to block these five menacing fire dragons was busy with one foot, and the person swept straight into the distance. Qi Lu also rushed forward, waved the golden sword in his hand, and slashed the attacking fire dragon into several pieces.

As if his ears were not hearing what was happening in front of him, his voice chanting became louder and louder, and all the scriptures on his chest had left the surface of his body, caressing the body of the spirit demon like a warm wind.

As if under influence, the demon's body began to tear apart, turning into countless unjust souls standing side by side. Their faces began to shed their violent aura, and they returned to their former human form.

"I am your savior, and you must not disobey my commands!" Zhou Ji's hands swung rapidly, trying to regain control of them, only to find that these unjust souls no longer obeyed commands.

"You inferior scum, get me back to hell!" Zhou Ji was completely furious, and his whole body burned with monstrous flames. The murals of the immovable kings in the enchantment began to twist and deform under the scorching heat, and gradually fell off.

At this moment, Zhou Ji's heart was already burning with anger, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Since he could not possess these unjust spirits, he wanted to destroy them all.

Many of the unjust souls were consumed by the flames, wailing and embracing each other, longing for someone to save them from this terrible situation.

"Zhou Ji, are you still obsessed with it?" Qi Lu stood in front of the unjust soul, and swung the golden sword in his hand vigorously, and suddenly the sword momentum became dazzling in front of everyone, one sword turned into two swords, and two swords became four swords, and then turned into countless sword shadows, forcing the incoming flames to retreat.

Just as Qi Lu was fending off the flames' attack, a hot and tearing burning sensation stimulated his nerves, and he looked down to find that his left leg had been surrounded by flames that had taken advantage of the void.

Qi Lu secretly screamed that it was not good, knowing that if he continued to stalemate like this, the situation would become more and more unfavorable to him.

"None of you can save these scum!" Under the guidance of Zhou Ji's spell, the raging fire seemed to have poured a pot of oil, burning even more violently. And Zhou Ji's face showed a smug look again.

"Demon, you are wrong, I will not save anyone present!"

The solemn voice turned from behind Qi Lu, Qi Lu turned around and was stunned, he didn't expect such ruthless words to come from the mouth of Master Wutong.

Wutong stopped chanting as he spoke, and he stood up, stepping firmly on the flames, and the flames retreated everywhere he passed. In the end, he stood in front of Qi Lu and said to Zhou Ji word by word: "No one here needs to be redeemed, and I am not qualified to temper them!" What I do is follow the way of heaven! ”

"Heavenly Dao? Haha, I'm the way of heaven! Zhou Ji smiled and raised his hand, and all the flames rushed towards Wutong like beasts.

"All beings are equal, and life and death are impermanent. Such heavenly ways cannot be plundered by others! Wutong said loudly: "Demon, your evil spell, the poor monk is fighting for this life, and he must destroy it." ”

"Old monk, what you said is too bold!" At this moment, the admiration in Qi Lu's heart spontaneously emerged.

"Just let me deny your bullshit Heavenly Dao!" Zhou Ji was furious, and the majestic demonic aura swept out in the flash of his mind, and the flames burning in the enchantment instantly turned into fierce fire beasts, all of which came towards Wutong and Qi Lu to besiege him.

"King Ming subdue!" Wutong's eyes burst out with golden light, and his blood-colored eyes were as cold as electricity. "If I can't stop it, then I will work with you to destroy all the gods and spirits, and there will be no return!"

Wutong's body cracked, and countless dazzling relics burst out from his body, most of which collided fiercely with the oncoming fire beasts, and the remaining relics struck Zhou Ji like a sword of revenge. In an instant, there was a sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, and countless thunderbolts radiated in all directions, illuminating the entire barrier like the polar day.

"Don't!" Qi Lu screamed heartbreakingly, he finally understood that he was ready to sacrifice his life.

However, it was too late, a tornado-like shock wave swept through everything, and the barrier laid by Gotsu was collapsing, and everything seemed to be about to come to naught.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Qi Lu watched as Master Wutong, who had drunk with him countless times and talked about Buddhism, fell down in the sea of fire that was about to disappear.

"Master!" Qi Lu whimpered and held on to Wutong, who was about to fall, with tears streaming down his face. How remorseful he was at this moment, if he had realized Wutong's intentions earlier, then this tragedy would not have happened.

"Master Qi, the old man has deceived you after all." Wutong struggled to open his eyes, and his vision began to blur.

"Don't say it, you'll be fine"

But Wutong couldn't hear Qi Lu's words anymore, and his eyes were permanently closed.

"Hahahaha!" With this unbridled laughter, Zhou Ji, who was originally beaten by the relics and deserved to return to the underworld, actually appeared in front of Qi Lu again.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" Qi Lu looked at the heinous demon in front of him, stood up with his sword, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and tears welled up in his eyes,