Ganqi, who had not been used much, suddenly burst into light, and a ghostly light came out of Wu Qiutian's body.

Both rays of light carried a strong momentum, and after the milky white light on the axe stained Zhou Qi's body, it immediately melted his chest into a bowl-sized skeleton.

And the light that drilled out of Wu Qiutian's body was just right to drill into Zhou Qi's body.

Feeling that something was wandering wildly in the body, Zhou Qi slapped the wound, and the ghost blood in the ghost's body was beaten out a lot, and the black ghost blood turned green after it appeared.

Zhou Qi took a few steps back in horror, his hands kept patting on his body, how could Wu Qiutian let go of this great opportunity, dragged a leg that was completely unable to move, and rushed to Zhou Qi's side with his dry qi.

The axe is raised high.

The surroundings of the axe were all covered with milky white light, and in an instant, the robe on Zhou Qi's body that was transformed by ghost qi was swallowed up by the milky white light.

The wounds on his arms and ankles emitted a faint white light, and the skull was separated from his body, and those white lights made the skull feel jealous.

"Treacherous!" Zhou Qi punched out a few black nails as his body retreated.

Wu Qiutian's body was full of white light, and those menacing black nails were melted three feet away from his body.

"It's not just me who is treacherous. "Wu Qiutian does not retreat but advances, the Haoran righteousness on his body has become the best protective umbrella, Zhou Qi's ghost body is naturally afraid of this kind of thing, even if he is just an ordinary mortal, there is so much Haoran righteousness on his body is enough to make Zhou Qi, who is the fifth and ninth thunder tribulation, retreat.

"Soul Melting Array, Kill!" Wu Qiutian, who was pressing step by step, gave Zhou Qi a lot of pressure, and Zhou Qi had to let his subordinates activate the formation to deal with Wu Qiutian.

Thousands of gray rays suddenly appeared around the calf mountain, all of which stayed above Zhou Qi's head, and the gray rays were injected into his body, Zhou Qi took a deep breath and made a refreshing voice: "Ahhhh

"It's not good, the king is retreating!" shouted the blood python, who was watching the battle from the sidelines.

However, he was already a little late in speaking, and when Wu Qiutian realized that something was wrong, he had no time to retreat, and he had to hold on to his relatives. The gray light shrouded Wu Qiutian and Zhou Qi, and then the figures of the two slowly disappeared in front of everyone.

The blood python's eyes were red: "The generals of the Shura clan, kill the enemy with me!"

He is not Zhou Qi's opponent, but it is not a problem to deal with the people under Zhou Qi's command.

They followed the direction of the gray mangs one by one, but those people were too weirdly hidden, and they only saw the gray rays coming out, but they couldn't see where the people who emitted the gray rays were.

The other demon clans have become tools for the Shura clan to vent their anger, and there are miserable howls everywhere.

As soon as Wu Qiutian's body disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, he felt that something was pulling his soul, once the three souls and seven spirits left his body, he could really only be slaughtered by others in these nine netherworlds.

The pulling force is getting bigger and bigger, and the knots of the hands holding the dry relatives are already a little white.

The speed of the soul suppression technique is getting faster and faster, and the pulling force is getting bigger and bigger, and the competition between the two is getting more and more fierce. This is a bitter Wu Qiutian who is trapped in it, the collision of soul and body makes him dizzy, he still doesn't dare to relax, once he relaxes the soul suppression technique, it will lose its effect.

"Zhou Qi, that's enough!" Zhao Wenhe appeared not far away.

Zhou Qi, who was in a frustrated mood, said loudly: "Zhao Wenhe, you protect this kid to death, I understand, for the sake of the Ghost Emperor at the same time, I have already let him go once, this time, your face will not work." ”

"Wang Zun's face doesn't work?" Zhao Wenhe said lightly.

"Wang Zun, let your mother's stinky fart, whether the girl is alive or not is unknown, I haven't seen her for so many years. Zhou Qi jumped like thunder after hearing Zhao Wenhe say the word Wang Zun.

At the same time, the power of pulling Wu Qiutian's soul suddenly increased, and it can be said that Zhao Wenhe not only did not help, but made Wu Qiutian more passive.

The ancestral spirit was still asleep in the sea of consciousness, Wu Qiutian had to separate a wisp of divine consciousness to wake up the ancestral spirit, and the ancestral spirit after being woken up was extremely angry, when it woke up, it found that Wu Qiutian's three souls and seven spirits had reached the surface of the skin, and the ancestral spirit was angry.

I saw that the little man in gold armor suddenly burst out, and the milky white light on his body was flourishing, mixed with a trace of purple-black milky white light, which looked extremely weird.

At the same time that these mixed rays of light penetrated through the body, the ancestral spirit had already reached the surface of Wu Qiutian's body, and his two small hands grabbed Wu Qiutian's three souls and seven spirits and stuffed them into his mouth, quickly returning to the sea of knowledge, and then spit out the three souls and seven spirits.

Last night, it was still grinning at Wu Qiutian's divine sense.

All the power of sucking was completely cut off by the ancestral spirit, and the gray light that had no sucking target gradually dissipated, Zhou Qi clutched his chest and took a few steps back with a pale face, and fell to the ground.

His face was full of disbelief: "Impossible, how can you break the Soul Melting Array, even Xingtian can't break my Soul Melting Array." ”

Zhao Wenhe laughed: "Zhou Qi, you also have today, the blue is better than the blue, and what Xingtian can't do doesn't mean that he can't do it." ”

Zhou Qi spit out a mouthful of black blood, but it was not blood, it was almost like ink.

The gray qi dissipated, Wu Qiutian revealed his deity, his body was completely covered by Haoran righteous qi, and when he took a step, the surrounding ghost qi was swallowed up a layer, forming an absolute vacuum around him.

"Zhou Qi, what other tricks do you have, use it!" looked down at Zhou Qi on the ground from a distance.

The emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and he couldn't tell if Zhou Qi was pretending to be or if he was really seriously injured.

Zhou Qi smiled and said: "Boy, yes, it really deserves to be a hybrid bastard, even if Lao Tzu dies, it is not something that you little miscellaneous fish can insult." Zhao Wenhe, if you can afford me Zhou Qi, come over and give me a good time, it's just a good brother, it's just a different position. ”

Zhao Wenhe sighed quietly: "Zhou Qi, I knew today, why did you bother in the first place! Don't you understand what Wang Zun meant? If you are given an opportunity again and again, you will not grasp it, and in the end you will end up like this, it is all your own fault." ”

"Zhao Wenhe, this seat is not begging you to do it, nor is it listening to your preaching, that cheap woman is related to foreigners, that is, betraying my evil ghost clan. One by one, the Elder Venerables were persecuted to death by you, you wolf-hearted beasts. Zhou Qi scolded.

Wu Qiutian seemed to hear some clues from Zhou Qi's mouth, and he was about to stop Zhao Wenhe.

But Zhao Wenhe has already done it.

The ghost claws reached into Zhou Qi's body, and Zhou Qi was sucked dry little by little, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

In terms of cultivation, he was not Zhou Qi's opponent, and the reliance on his body was just the heroic righteousness that the ancestral spirit could exude. The majestic righteousness mixed with blue light, with the power of thunder and lightning in it.

Thunder and lightning are the most masculine and rigid things in the Three Realms, and ghost energy is the most yin and soft things.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qi died like this, Wu Qiutian opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't let go for a long time.

Just then, a voice broke his musings.

"Be careful!"

I didn't have time to turn back, and I felt that there was wind in the back of my head.

A raging flame suddenly ignited behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that Zhou Qi's grimace had become distorted in the flames.

Zhao Wenhe wiped a cold sweat, fortunately, Wu Qiutian was fine, if something happened to Wu Qiutian, I was afraid that he would not have any good fruit to eat when he went back.

The flames made Wu Qiutian feel familiar, and he said in surprise, "Little San, is it you?"

"Haha, boss, you are too careless, this ghost emperor Zhou Qi is not so easy to kill, the origin is immortal, even if he stands here and lets Zhao Wenhe kill Zhao Wenhe, he may not be killed. Fortunately, the old bird came quickly, otherwise this bastard would have succeeded. Xiao San's arrogant voice appeared in the flames.

Zhou Qi was burned clean little by little, and his voice was full of unwillingness.

Xiao San appeared, and Xiao Lu also appeared.

"Miscellaneous birds, long time no see. "Midori is as indifferent as ever.

Xiao San jumped out as always: "Hey, I said the green-haired turtle, I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you still so cold." ”

Just now, Zhou Qi used a trick to let Zhao Wenhe fall into the trap, but he himself left his strongest strength to go around behind Wu Qiutian and plan to give Wu Qiutian a fatal blow.

A red light penetrated the Nine Netherworlds covered by thousands of ghost qi and appeared behind Wu Qiutian, turning into flames and completely enveloping Zhou Qi's clone. This is the previous scene, otherwise, Wu Qiutian is only afraid that he has been poisoned.

"Little San, that's good! The cultivation is so high, even the boss is no match for you. Wu Qiutian smiled.

His eyes were a little moist, Xiao San had followed him since he was a little monk, and the feeling of blood connection in his body still existed. For Wu Qiutian, Xiao San is his brother.

Xiao San turned into a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, shrugged his nose and said, "Boss, my cultivation has always been higher than you, but my Samadhi True Fire is not as terrifying as your Haoran righteousness, and even the Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi can be killed." ”

"It wasn't me who killed him, it was you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid your boss would have been killed by Zhou Qi a long time ago. Wu Qiutian gave Xiao San a bear hug.

Xiao Sanyi pushed Wu Qiutian away: "Go away, go away, how can my sister-in-law bear you, you are covered in sweat and stinky." ”

Sister-in-law?

Hehe, Xiao San doesn't know yet, the sister-in-law Xuanyuan Ziyi in his mouth is dead, and now his soul doesn't know where it is.

An embarrassed look flashed on Wu Qiutian's face: "Don't come back this time and don't leave 1"

"Don't go, the old man Suzaku is in retreat, I don't know when I will be out of the customs, just go back and see him when I have time. The little three said with a grin.

There was a cough behind him: "Ahem, three, can you listen to me?"

It was Zhao Wenhe who spoke, no matter what, he also helped himself, Wu Qiutian still said very politely: "Lord Ghost Emperor, please say something." ”

"The king wants to see you, I wonder if you have the guts. Zhao Wenhe suddenly became serious.

Wu Qiutian frowned, and after thinking for a while, he knew that if he wanted to get the answer to his life experience, in addition to knowing it from the mouth of the Hades King, he would only know it from the mouth of Houtu and the Drought Fish.

For a while, he couldn't leave the Nine Netherworld, because the day he left the Nine Netherworld was the time when he and Lu Donghua fought.

After thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay, please ask the Ghost Emperor to lead the way." ”