Zhou Feng used the divine dragon's qi to finally melt the incomparably hard bluestone, he put away his energy mana, and immediately asked the Yama Fire King to open the passage of the next hall.

"Alas, if you want to lose the bet, this king will let you pass through the Fire Soul Palace. Reluctantly, the Yama Fire King waved his robes, and a wide crack appeared in the bluestone floor.

For Zhou Feng, there was nothing to be nostalgic for here, he quickly jumped into the crack without saying a word, and his figure fell thousands of miles.

After Zhou Feng left, the crack closed again, and there was no trace of it. It can be seen that without the help of the soul kings of the underworld, Zhou Feng would not have been able to find the entrance to each layer of the underworld.

The molten slurry made of bluestone was red, and the hot slurry slowly wriggled and bubbled out of various sizes.

Suddenly, the molten slurry quickly retracted, forming the form of an animal, which was actually a large red bird.

The big bird is red and bright, and the feathers are fluttering like a burning flame, and there are three erect red feathers on the top of the bird's head, which are particularly bright and bright, and the other feathers are eclipsed. The beak and legs are golden, shining brightly, and the cold is overwhelming.

This big bird, known as the Three Feathered Fire Phoenix, is also called the Phoenix Feather Fan, a member of the ancient god Phoenix family, and one of the top ten artifacts in the underworld. Because its body was destroyed in the Great War of the Ancient Gods, its soul was stored in a phoenix feather fan, and over time it became the weapon of the Yama Fire King.

The Yama Fire King often used the phoenix feather fan to cultivate his own fire secret method, but he was never able to break through the defenses of the three fire phoenixes. And now, it was easily solved by Zhou Feng, how could he not make this underworld soul king ashamed.

The three fire phoenixes screamed, unfurled their fire feathers and flew to the side of the Yama Fire King, their bodies shrinking and turning into a bright red phoenix feather fan.

Ten miles down, Zhou Feng soon came to another underworld.

Not far away, a black beast shadow is tearing and biting the passing ghosts, although there is no bloody blood, but the soul body is broken, arms, legs, and heads can be seen everywhere, it is very tragic.

Zhou Feng was still moving forward at great speed, and countless fierce beast shadows pounced and flew out by him with three punches and two kicks. In the end, those beast shadows could only watch a figure rush by, and none of them dared to step forward to stop them.

Entering the bluestone hall, suddenly a huge figure rushed towards Zhou Feng, rolling up a violent yin wind.

Zhou Feng didn't dodge, he rushed towards the black shadow, he wanted to rely on his super strength to knock the black shadow that was blocking him away.

With a bang, the two figures collided together, like two mountains colliding, the sound was huge, and the air was monstrous.

Zhou Feng was blocked by a strong force, and he could no longer take a step forward, and only then did he see the appearance of the comer.

This black shadow is five meters high, the body is large, it is actually a person with a tiger face, he is dressed in black, the tiger face is full of black hair, a pair of golden eyes, the light is Dao, the anger is compelling.

This tiger-faced man himself is huge and majestic, and he looks like a difficult master to deal with.

collided with Zhou Feng, and the tiger-faced man was also unable to move an inch, which seemed very difficult.

Zhou Feng retracted his strength and retreated, and said politely: "Senior, the juniors rushed to the Confession Soul Hall to have important matters, and please raise your noble hand and let the juniors go over." ”

"Doll, I am the Beast King of the Beast Soul Palace, the Beast King of Bian Cheng, if you want to live from now on, you must defeat me, otherwise you will have to ...... Hehe......" The tiger-faced man said angrily, as if he looked down on a weak person like Zhou Feng.

"It seems that I have encountered a second goods, and it is a bit troublesome to pass this level. Zhou Feng was secretly troubled in his heart.

"I don't know if the predecessors are testing their fists and feet, or testing weapons, I hope you will explain it clearly. Zhou Fengzi also hopes that this tiger-faced man can simplify the content of the competition, don't fight to the death, if you have three more moves to determine the winner.

"Weapons and fists are comparable, as long as you can knock me down, even if you win. ”

Hey, it's a trouble, if you can't defeat him for a while, what should you do?

Zhou Feng was distressed, but there was no other way but to fight hard.

Suddenly, Zhou Feng's right arm was red, and he clenched his fist and slammed into the abdomen of the Bian Cheng Beast King.

The fist wind is whirring, and there is no entrainment of heat energy, which is also Zhou Feng's kind-hearted consideration, for fear of burning the hair of this tiger-faced soul king and embarrassing him, and it will be even more difficult for him to get out.

Zhou Feng approached with his bare fist, and the Bian Cheng Beast King stretched out his broad black hair-covered palm to meet him.

Bang!

The voice was low, and there was a feeling of weakness, and there was no powerful air explosion around him.

Zhou Feng felt that his punch was not subject to much resistance, but the Bian Cheng Beast King retreated again and again, squatting unsteadily on the ground.

Zhou Feng wondered, this soul king couldn't have woken up, he was defeated by me so easily, and there was no little ghost head that was difficult to beat. Mo No, he is deliberately letting me look at his fierce face, but his heart is reasonable, this is really a person who cannot be seen, and the sea water is not measurable.

"Doll, you really have great powers, I, the Beast King of Bian City, admit defeat, and you can pass through the Beast Soul Palace. The Bian Cheng Beast King stood up, still looking at Zhou Feng fiercely, as if he was going to eat people, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a kind person.

"Thank you seniors for agreeing, this love will always be remembered by the younger generations, and they will be repaid in the future. Zhou Feng bowed.

At this time, a big crack had opened beside Zhou Feng, and the door of the next hall was opened like this.

After saying the words of thanks, Zhou Feng's figure quickly disappeared into the deep crack.

"Haha...... This doll is worthy of being the inheritor of the Divine Dragon, and her temperament and cultivation are not weak, but it's a pity that I didn't have a good fight with him, it's a pity!" Bian Cheng Beast King shook his head and sighed.

It was very smooth to pass through the sixth-layer underworld dungeon, Zhou Feng was deeply pleased, he didn't expect that this underworld power would have such a kind heart and let him go all the way.

After the Beast Soul Palace, Zhou Feng was in another hall, which was the Oil Soul Hall that ghosts were afraid of.

In front of the temple of oil souls is a circular pool, filled with boiling hot oil, and the ghosts are throwing the tortured ghosts into the steaming oil pool.

A terrible howl was heart-rending, and the ghost thrown into the oil pool did not struggle for a few moments, and its whole body was scorched, and its condition was unsightly.

Zhou Feng didn't wait for the ghost to ask, and jumped into the oil pool with a plop, splashing pieces of oil. The hot oil droplets flew down on the ghost's body, emitting wisps of black smoke, which made them grin in pain, but they didn't dare to shout loudly, for fear of alarming the Taishan Oil King in the Oil Soul Palace.

Zhou Feng swam as fast as a fish in hot oil into the hot oil, and an oil line went away at great speed. Bitterly, his brand-new clothes were soaked with oil, and he felt slimy all over his body.

Out of the oil pool, Zhou Feng quickly rotated in place, throwing off all the oil stains on his body, but his clothes still had a sticky and wrinkled feeling, which was extremely uncomfortable to wear.

Zhou Feng came to the bluestone hall and saw a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume sitting firmly on the bluestone chair from a distance. This person's popularity is extraordinary, showing the image of the emperor, and the majestic momentum can cover the mountains and rivers.