There are less than forty ghosts and Yin soldiers in the Jingbi combined, compared to the previous team of nearly three hundred people, it can be said that it is eight or nine out of ten, and it is tragic and abnormal.

Although there were not many of them, it took them some time to enter the Guanyu Gate. These Yin soldiers and ghosts are almost injured and disabled, and many of them are very difficult to fight, and they have to help and support each other.

Compared with the borrowing road and Bai and Yi Shanwan that Zuo Kui had seen, he felt a little more human.

Maybe their coldness and rudeness are the attitudes they only have towards beings other than their own, and even say, maybe except for the people of the underworld who will recognize each other, they don't have a good face to look at the ghosts that are not the underworld.

The so-called "those who are not of my race will have different hearts" is probably what it means.

Neither Cui Jue nor Zuo Kui urged them because they were slow. Because from beginning to end, there were no new ghosts or Yin soldiers rushing to the barrier.

It seems that the situation outside is very unoptimistic.

Zuo Kui felt that everyone must be waiting for Cui Jue to activate the flame pillar now, but Cui Jue never moved.

"Cui Juan, if you don't activate the flame pillar yet, what are you waiting for?"

"Time ......," Cui Jue muttered, "It's been about five minutes, and suddenly activating the Flame Pillar will break these people's plans." ”

As he spoke, Cui Jue glanced at him again and said, "Mobilizing most of the ministry is not as simple as you think. ”

This was something that Zuo Kui couldn't refute, and he nodded yes. He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But you...... How do you calculate time? ”

Cui Jue frowned, seemingly impatient. He poked his finger at his temple and said, "Use this to calculate." ”

Zuo Kui was stunned for a moment and said, "Mental calculation time? ”

"What? No? ”

"Uh...... That's not ......" Zuo Kui scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It's just that such a thing as mental time calculation sounds ......"

"I can mentally calculate more than time." Cui Jue snorted coldly and said, "I can mentally calculate more than two things at the same time, what have you seen, you shallow little ghost?" ”

Zuo Kui was like a primary school student, and he was so reprimanded that he had no power to fight back, so he had to stand aside and be silent.

After a few seconds of silence, Cui Jue seemed to remember something again, and frowned: "What happened to the earthquake just now?" ”

Wang Zun threw the cut flying island out of the city. Zuo Kui said: "Time is pressing, Wang Zun couldn't let that land land softly, so the movement is a little bigger." He threw down the land, and woke me up, and ordered me to come to the three, and he went outside to cover the other ghosts. ”

Cui Jue suddenly nodded his head. He looked at the airtight floating light wall covered by the Yama Heavenly Son, and said to Zuo Kui: "If I activate the flame pillar, I can't kill these monsters who can be resurrected infinitely. But you must be able to do a temporary suppression, and you will go out to save people immediately, understand? ”

Zuo Kui arched his hand and said, "I will follow Cui Ju's orders." ”

After that, neither of them spoke again.

The ghosts in the quiet wall basically retreated into the door, and only the five ghosts who were able to move to help just now did not retreat. Under their strong request, Cui Jue finally agreed to keep them to assist.

Zuo Kui didn't have a watch, and even if he did, he couldn't keep up with Cui Jue's timing rhythm, so this short few minutes seemed extraordinarily empty and long. If it weren't for Cui Jue's countdown to the waist card every minute, Zuo Kui really felt that a century had passed.

“…… The last notification of the countdown to the start of the Pillar of Fire, the last notification of the countdown of the Pillar of Flame's movement: ten, nine, eight......"

Seeing that several ghosts were getting serious because of Cui Jue's countdown, Zuo Kui couldn't help but tense his nerves and limbs. The power of the catastrophe churned in his body, and Zuo Kui was like a car with a full accelerator, just waiting for the moment to release the brakes.

"Three! Two! One! Initiate! ”

With Cui Jue's countdown, a huge ghost pattern took shape under the swing of his brush. The moment the word "activate" exited, the ghost pattern turned into an emerald green light, scattered into ten rays and shot into the ten pillars of the Immortal Flame.

On the ten pillars of flames, the originally glowing ghost patterns suddenly shone from the bottom to the top as if they had been poured with fluorescent agents. Eventually, the ten pillars of flame were completely covered in green light, as if a huge amount of energy was gathering in them and was about to explode at any moment.

In the next second, ten pillars of flame shot out emerald-like columnar flames, this beam of flames was extremely thick, about three people surrounded the thickness, and when it swept over the static wall, there was a deafening roar.

As the flames swept over the wall, the Yama sons who clinged to the wall let out baby-like screams and fled in all directions as if they had been burned by the heat of the flames.

This time, even Cui Jue's face showed a look of surprise.

A few ghosts on the side touched each other's fists excitedly, and they couldn't help but shout.

"They're afraid of the Flames! These monsters are afraid of the Stygian Flames! A few ghosts waved their fists like children, releasing the long-accumulated depression in their hearts.

The scattered Yama Heavenly Son made Zuo Kui and the others' horizons instantly open up again.

Zuo Kui watched as ten flames shot towards the sky in the middle of the city, and at the same time, there were five other pillar of flames.

Those pillars of flame shot out from Zuo Kui's untraceable source, and like the flames above his head, they converged towards the sky above the Chenghuang Yamen.

After a few seconds, the sixty thick flames finally collided together, making a deafening loud sound.

A dazzling turquoise glow shone through every corner of the city. The buildings, the land, and even the ghosts, the Yin soldiers, and the Yama Heavenly Son walking on the ground, everything was covered with a layer of dark green light.

The ten flames continued to converge in the air, and the converging points of light began to grow larger little by little, gradually forming a sphere composed of flames.

The sphere grew larger and larger, and soon it was at least thirty meters in diameter.

It was like a turquoise sun floating in the air.

Before Zuo Kui could recover from the shock, the green sun continued to undergo unimaginable changes.

Flame after flame erupted from the green sun, shooting precisely at each Yama Heavenly Son.

Within Zuo Kui's field of vision, several Yama Heavenly Sons were hit on the way to escape, and instantly decomposed as if they had turned into a pool of green slurry and fell to the ground.

The frequency with which the green sun shoots flames increases exponentially. In the blink of an eye, a meteor shower composed of green flames fell in the city of Wangxiang, gorgeous and dense.

The Yama Celestial Sons fled frantically in the city, but they were still being killed by the Green Flame. Even if they hide under cover, Green Flame will blow it to pieces and burn them to green water.

The Son of Yama, who had just slaughtered the Yin soldiers and ghosts, suddenly became the target of slaughter.