Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 922: Magic vs. Devil

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"Fresh flesh..."

"I'm sorry, you can't be greedy for my body."

With a "bang", the flames rose, and a hungry ghost's soul rushed into Qin Yi's palm, and the smoke disappeared.

In addition to the air, the enemies here also have all the hungry ghosts being punished.

When strangers enter, of course they want to eat.

After determining the environment of the entire region, Qin Yi took the lead and broke into the group of hungry ghosts. An'an drives the water spirit behind him to protect the flames; Yu Chang controls the air pressure, so the blade does not invade.

On the thorny road of blades and flames, the three of them strode forward like a smooth journey.

Hungry ghosts block the way, just leave it to Qin Yi to solve it.

The hungry ghosts here are the monks who have been here for tens of thousands of years, and all of them are not weak. How can those who can go to Beiming be weak? It was so weak that even Beiming's icy environment couldn't bear it.

The repeated torture of these powerful people in the Hungry Ghost Road after their death is also a kind of alternative experience, even stronger than before, mixed with the hostility of hell, and the number is large and extremely difficult.

It can be said that a normal Qianyuan person entered the house, and he was torn apart by these people without seeing the boss.

To be honest, they are also innocents, but at this time they will lose their lives if they disturb sympathy. Of course Qin Yi will not keep his hands.

It just so happens that he can restrain such hungry ghosts.

He once got the Red Lotus Tribulation Fire in the chaotic land, which is an excellent method to purify the wraith spirit, and once purified the female ghost of Penglai sword pavilion, the effect was outstanding. When the phoenix fire is integrated, there is a purifying meaning of transcending rebirth and going back to reincarnation, and the effect is even more obvious.

The exuberant sun fire that purifies everything, neither violent nor burned, warm and peaceful, forms an extreme contrast with the ghost **** here.

"For you... it's also a relief." Qin Yi sighed softly.

There are more and more hungry ghosts coming together.

It's like a moth to a fire. It is obviously to be purified and burned, but no one is afraid. Instead, there is a subconscious of anticipation, mixed with the evil thoughts of tearing Qin Yi apart, screaming, wailing, rolling in the flames, The whole atmosphere is weird.

Qin Yi's eyes have no waves in the ancient well, and he truly experienced the kind of heart of heaven without sorrow and joy.

She has been flowing forever, and she has seen too many resentful spirits like this.

There will be no movement at all.

After all is purified, the purest aura of living beings is retained, and the river is empty.

Purification means death, and transcendence means death.

Fenghuang and Styx’s rivals, the fusion of life and death, Qin Yi’s "several years" double cultivation meaning.

"Boom!"

The flames of the entire flame path turned red.

It formed a red lotus.

The whole hungry ghost sword prison is filled with red lotus.

The fire of purgatory can't afford, the knife of judgment ceases, the vast world is full of Qin Yi's robbery, and I don't know who is the home court at a glance...

Thousands of resentful spirits wailed and rolled in the fire, roaring with anger or joy.

In the suppressed fire of purgatory, a hint of darkness quietly appeared at some point.

The flame turned black.

There is a sense of coldness that spreads in the flames.

Qin Yi didn't seem to notice it, and was still dealing with the surging waves of thousands of grievances, but unknowingly, the mace holding his left hand quietly adjusted its posture.

"Whoo!"

The black fire rushed up and spread, turning the three-meter range of the three people into black flames.

There is the dead silence of the soul, the fire of extinguishment.

It can make the flesh and soul become ash, and die silently.

The mace made a "ton" sound and slammed heavily on the ground. The bursting air rushed into the black fire everywhere, as if there was an image of nothingness in the air, flapping its wings and one foot.

"I knew it was you dead birds."

There is extreme resentment in the air, roaring the soul: "Li...Su!!!"

Qin Yi: "..."

Thinking that I am the protagonist, but Bang Bang is.

The path allocated still corresponds to great cause and effect.

The Golden Crow tens of thousands of years ago, after being hammered to death by Bangbang, overlapped with Wangchuan, entangled with reincarnation, and met with the abyss of Kunpeng, so it is not difficult to understand the rebirth of this kind of god.

"Ninety-nine thousand years." Tassel corrected: "I was just enlightened at that time."

Qin Yi wants to say how you are embarrassed to say it, how old are you... Well, the timeline seems to be clearer, it has been tens of thousands of years before, and now it is determined that tassels became enlightened ninety-nine thousand years ago , The Great Tribulation of the Immortal God was 88,000 years ago. Beat the outsider in between, the specific time is of little value.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, his attention is still here, the Golden Crow is left to Tassel.

The third demon master here is not the original creature, not the demonized Kunpeng.

It is the Soul of the Golden Crow that has captured the Dao Principles where the original creatures should have been born here, and formed a new Demon Lord. There should be nine? Now it seems to have synthesized one.

The black golden crow.

The real fire of the sun turned into black flame of dying.

The body like the scorching sun turned into a black silence.

This Golden Crow shouldn't be called Golden Crow, it's called Black Crow? If black is black, should this be called black?

Qin Yi's mind flashed nonsensical thoughts, and he saw that Hei Yan had completely swallowed the mace.

Qin Yi is not worried that Tassel will not be able to deal with this demon lord, but he has some regrets and worries about the other two.

This is by no means the strongest demon lord... and this is not the original body, just a sneak attack from the soul, and the fight is boring.

But if this is the case, it means that the strongest demon master who has no form and perfection is not here...

Minghe Qingying, who is it?

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"Hell... Hell Road." Meng Qingying was in the midst of the vast flames, her body was scorched by fiery purgatory, she stood quietly, the seal of the underworld on her forehead shining brightly.

"I thought that I was the turn of the Phoenix Emperor, and I would be maliciously assigned to the animal path... It seems that the interference of grief caused the fair expression of the law, not so boring insults. Then... fair evaluation... …" She whispered to herself: "It turns out that my journey to the magical way in this world is still the roasting of the fire of purgatory after all, can I never live beyond my life?"

"No wonder I am alone. They are not this way... only I am the magic way, haha." Meng Qingying unconsciously felt a little self-harm in her heart, and soon the jade symbol flashed in her arms, This emotion was suppressed back.

No matter which one, the nature is the same in this respect, as long as you have negative emotions, you can get into the devil.

Qin Yi's jade charms for the suppression of devil, the effect is really outstanding.

"Heh..." Meng Qingying chuckled softly: "The six ways I set up myself, the law of reincarnation of my own separation... After tens of thousands of years, I judged myself and fell into hell. It's ironic."

It is ironic indeed.

If Qin Yi is here, she might talk to her about a great power named Shang Yang.

There are also thousands of souls in the distance, suffering from the torture of burning in purgatory, the tarsal bones are burning, and they will never stop.

She will also be tortured.

It's just that something like flame is almost for nothing to Shang Meng Qingying.

The purple flames spread lightly around her body, and Meng Qingying's whole body was lingering in the purple brilliance. The real fire in purgatory did not harm her.

"Is there no intention of repentance?" A voice echoed in the sea of ​​soul: "You have practiced in this world and have harmed civilians. The Nether is united, and the war is bloody. The creatures of the underworld are killing thousands. You have blood in your hands and you are sinful , When you are burnt to atone for your sins, you will be baptized forever."

Meng Qingying raised her head slightly, and said faintly: "No one is qualified to judge me. It is because my previous life came and the Phoenix Emperor was in front, it was not qualified to try me. Yao Guang was resurrected, and the Emperor was reborn, and she was not qualified to try. Me. I can’t even judge myself, let alone just a ray of law that I stripped of?"

She paused and said sharply: "Sneaky, self-righteous. Get out!"

The reverberating voice of the soul sea, others might think that it was the little angel in his heart introspecting himself, but Meng Qingying knew better than anyone else that it was the temptation of the devil here.

This whole set of things is born out of herself.

Whether it is three ways or six paths, or the disk of reincarnation, it is all her cause and effect.

"The things that the Lord would not dare to do, you should try such a bad idea." Meng Qingying whispered softly, with temptation: "As long as you swallow me, you can not only break the cause and effect, but eliminate the long-cherished wish. You can also control reincarnation and set the six realms of the tripod. Then you will be the real body, and that monk will be the three corpses, right?"

Devil vs. Devil.

Tempt and tempt.

With a "boom", the evil thoughts descended right across the eyebrows.

The magical thought of grief, really couldn't help it.

Meng Qingying met her cause and effect.

What about Minghe?