"What then?"

"Aren't you able to summon the Phoenix?

Wu Qing was very obedient, and immediately summoned the phoenix, a deafening cry of the divine bird, the phoenix landed, the phoenix was transformed into a divine fire, full of spirituality, Wu Qing summoned the fire cloud again, the fire cloud supported him to fly, the phoenix also took off from below, not the little ghost suddenly appeared again, this time I saw that there was a phoenix, and I was so scared that it disappeared again. Wu Qing looked at the little ghost, and unconsciously snorted coldly, "Night Wandering God, not a hero!" This knife mountain is really high, it took a long time to see the top of the mountain, there is a fiery red hole above the top of the mountain, when I feel like I am about to reach the top of the mountain, I look at the surrounding air, it seems to be torn out by something, the size of the surrounding is almost sixteen, a group of imps came out of it, eight surrounded the fire phoenix, stabbed with a steel fork, and the other eight went to the fire cloud, Wu Qing felt bad at a glance, these few annoying little things, sped up and quickly flew to the top of the knife mountain, those little ghosts followed very closely, and saw that the top of the mountain was indeed a standing blade, and quickly called the phoenix over, the phoenix comprehended, flapped its wings, and flew over, drooling like magma from his mouth, ...... Pounced on the top of this knife mountain again.

Just after the paving, Na Wuqing also went to the top of the mountain, trying to deal with the little ghosts as much as possible, after all, the bottom has not yet formed a stone. But the speed of the little ghosts is too fast and there are too many of them, and Wu Qing is completely overwhelmed. Fly over and prick it and fly away immediately. There is no way to just lead the fire dragon around the body, so that the little ghosts can't get close, these little ghosts can't get close anymore, and the steel fork in their hands suddenly burst out of the ghost fire of Youlan, and the steel fork is lifted into the air, making a light shape, just see that the air is actually burning, and light the fire while flying forward. In a short time, the whole space was set on fire by them.

One of the imps said: "Boy, you can pass the weak pass, even if you pass the level of our night wandering god, remind you, this ghost fire is different from your divine fire, it is not under your control, it should burn you or burn you!hahahaha......" After speaking, the rift that was torn out appeared in the air again, and the sixteen little ghosts disappeared again......

Wu Qing looked up and saw that it was full of ghost fires, and he was thinking that he was not afraid, but the prison cow in his pocket couldn't be burned, what should he do, and he heard a shout in his ear: "Enough! I can't wait!!

As soon as the prisoner cow heard this voice, he was too familiar, Bai Qiye, it seems that there is no need to break through the next few levels, and he still thinks that the two guys of the bull head and horse face are really not easy to mess with, the horse face is chained, the bull head picks up the axe and smashes it again, and the bull head is very angry. It's annoying to think about.

Seeing that the ghost fire in the sky was all extinguished, Wu Qing saw that he hurriedly went up, and the fiery red hole also lost its color. When I came out, there were three heads and six arms of Shura standing around, and there were many skeleton soldiers, and when I looked up again, black and white impermanence stood in the air, and Wu Qing was once again paralyzed to the ground by fright.

Bai Qiye opened his mouth, "Stinky boy, you are really embarrassed to your master!"

The prison cow came out of his pocket and turned into a human form, looked around, then looked at Wu Qing, and sighed, "Huh...... Wu Qing, I told you just now, you are no longer the evil ghost who was tortured in hell!"

Zhu Rong still wants me to help him, how can I help? I'm afraid that he will die directly if this crying stick!

"Zhu Rong has looked for you?"

"He sent a message with the firebird, let me set up the eightfold hell array, help this kid sober up, his current combat power can't be compared with Zhu Rong back then, it's better to just take the battle spirit!"

"He's suffered so much ... A poor man ... ”

As the parent official of the people, he bullied men and women, and looted the people's fat and ointment, which can be said to be all evil, and there are filthy things in the divine realm, and in my earth, whoever is evil will be punished forever!"

"Seventh Master, you said it well! Your place is so upright, then I want to ask if this Hou Yi's soul is safe?"

"Hou Yi Hou Yi! You want to mention Hou Yi to me again, don't you just want to take Hou Yi to the heavenly court? Okay! You have defeated my Yin soldiers and the Shura of the Eighth Master, I will return Hou Yi to you, and I will be on call wherever I am useful in the future!"

"Seventh Master, do you have so much confidence in your Shura and Yin Soldiers?"

"I have confidence in Zhurong...... If this stinky boy can gain the perseverance, strength, and courage of Zhu Rong back then, the heavenly court will inevitably fall, besides, I, Xie Bi'an, have long been tired of looking down on those birdmen in the sky!"

"Thank you, Seventh Master!"

After a conversation, it is not difficult to see that Zhu Rong has already prepared the road behind Wu Qing, and has already planned the entire revenge plan, follow him, you don't have to think about the future, about yourself, just believe in him......

Saying that, the black and white impermanence disappeared, and those three-headed and six-armed Shura, the Yin soldiers, all moved. They all walked towards Wu Qing, and none of them were in charge of the cow. Thinking about it, it was all in order to make him sober, so the prisoner Niu found a corner and sat down quietly.

It didn't take long to hula hula and surround Wu Qing, Wu Qing was really scattered at this time, crawling on the ground with his hands covering his head, no one had already screamed before anyone moved, that kind of fear was really difficult to calm down, he had completely recalled the scene of being tortured by these guys when he was a demon, he was cut to mutilated limbs, arms and legs flew sideways, no matter how he begged for mercy, no matter how he wailed, it was useless, he was tortured even if he was wiped out, even if he disappeared from this world forever, just don't suffer anymore, although the severed hands and feet can grow again, but the pain, the hysterical wail, the sound of broken bones, is really terrible......

Finally they got their hands dirty...... The three-headed and six-armed Shura, each hand holding a weapon, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and forks, all the brushes and brushes cut down, and the familiar pain, and the familiar click, cut him into pieces in a few strokes, and when his body returned to its original state, he continued to cut, and the cycle was the same as back then......

"Save me, did you bring me here to be tortured?, did you lie to me?" he turned to anger with fear, and as soon as he had finished speaking, an axe arrived, and with a pop his head flew out again......

"Help me!!! it hurts to death!!"

"Ah!!h......h

He's not shouting anymore......

Gritting his teeth and glaring, he let the merciless sword kill wantonly on his body.