As they walked out of the strange forest, they immediately saw a low-lying black quagmire surrounded by sparse rotten trees.

In the dark night, it was like a trapped evil ghost, baring its fangs and claws, very scary.

Feng Qian looked at the environment in front of him, then summoned a ball of fire and threw it onto the mud in front of him.

The blazing flame flew into the depths of the quagmire, and in a moment it returned to Feng Qian's hands.

"Master, there is indeed a seal in the depths. Shall we go there now?" Feng Qian put away the divine fire and then turned around to ask.

"Yeah." Dizha looked into the depths of the quagmire ahead with a flat tone.

Meng Chun looked at the black quagmire that was still bubbling, then turned to look at Di Zha, "Senior, should we fly over there on our swords?"

"Yes." Dizha pulled him back into his arms and urged, "Hold tight."

"Okay." Meng Chun put his arms around her waist and agreed obediently.

Emperor Qian glanced at Feng Qian and the other man and warned, "You two are together, be careful."

"Okay, master!"

Emperor Xu just nodded slightly, took out Meng Chun's sword, and flew away.

As soon as Ah Shu agreed, Feng Qian put away his true form and naturally held him in his arms. A pair of wings with bright feathers appeared behind him.

The two followed closely behind. Ah Shu was in Feng Qian's arms. Looking at him gazing straight ahead with a serious expression, he felt something strange in his heart.

Two streaks of light streaked across the black mud, bringing a brief ray of light to the dark environment.

In the mud they had just crossed, a tentacle covered in black mud was constantly wriggling.

As soon as Dizaka and others walked out of the black mud, they saw a rugged mountain in front of them.

"Master, we are now..."

Before Feng Qian finished speaking, Di Zha turned around and released a stream of spiritual power behind them.

Feng Qian protected Ah Shu behind him and turned to look at the black mud pool behind him.

They saw a strange creature with dozens of tentacles behind them, and it was roaring towards them.

The sound was sharp and piercing, and extremely lethal. Feng Qian and his men who heard it instinctively took a step back.

They quickly covered their ears, but it was of no use.

Seeing them like this, Dizha used his own spiritual power to form a barrier to block the sound of the tentacles for them.

Meng Chun looked at the tentacles that were constantly slapping the mud in the black mud and exclaimed in surprise: "What the hell is this?!"

"This demon beast in the Spirit Transformation Stage looks like it has been completely eroded by ghost energy." Emperor Qi stared at it with cold eyes.

"So what should we do now, Senior?"

"Of course we have to kill it. Since it dared to follow us, it is seeking death." Emperor Qiong frowned instantly when he thought of the tentacle that had just attacked them.

"Take care of it."

"Okay! Master!" Feng Qian let go of A Shu in his arms and flew directly towards the strange tentacle at the fastest speed.

Feng Qian rushed to the monster, the golden wing feathers in his hand shining with golden light, and stabbed the monster fiercely!

However, the monster's skin was as hard as iron, and the wing feathers only left a shallow mark on its surface.

The monster's dozens of tentacles swung simultaneously, and Feng Qian nimbly dodged the attacks. He flipped over and leaped onto the monster's back, trying to find its weakness.

But before he could take a closer look, a ghostly tentacle came towards him from behind!

Feng Qian's wings behind him kept flapping, dodging the tentacles attacking him again and again.

Seeing that he couldn't remove the tentacle for a long time, Ah Shu impulsively wanted to wave his own body to help.

Seeing him like this, Emperor Xuan immediately stopped him and said coldly, "Wait, don't move."

"But master, he seems unable to defeat the monster." A Shu said as he looked at Feng Qian who was constantly dodging above the mud pit.

Teizaka simply said, "He can."

For a battle of this level, Meng Chun, who was in the Jindan stage, could only stay beside Emperor Qi and observe carefully.

After Feng Qian kept dodging, he suddenly appeared in front of the monster, with the wings behind him shining with golden light.

"I won't play with you anymore, tentacle monster." Feng Qian said this.

The monster was already angry because it couldn't catch him, so it waved its dozen tentacles again and attacked Feng Qian in the air at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the tentacles attacking him, Feng Qian whispered: "Three Thousand Li Meng Techniques, the first technique is confinement!"

In an instant!

Suddenly, golden phoenix feathers appeared around the monster, and golden silk threads instantly appeared, connecting all the phoenix feathers together.

The golden light formed a barrier, directly controlling the monster and making it unable to move!

Despite this, the monster continued to struggle and roared at him.

Feng Qian manipulated the golden threads to bind the monster tightly! His eyes fixed, his expression icy, "Second technique, strangulation!"

As he cast the spell, the golden light became more and more dazzling, and the silk thread became like a blade!

Cutting the monster's body covered in black mud! The monster struggled in pain, but could not break free from this powerful force!

Emperor Qian, who was watching the battle below, just looked at the scene calmly, while Meng Chun secretly made up his mind that he must be as powerful as Feng Qian in the future, or even stronger than him.

Finally, after Feng Qian said that, it wasn't long before the monster let out a scream and was cut into pieces by the golden thread!

The monster's body fell into the mud, splashing black mud spots.

Feng Qian returned to Dizha from the air and said to Ah Shu proudly, "Look, am I really powerful?"

"..." Ah Shu, who was originally worried about him, now felt a little annoyed when he saw his proud and boastful look.

He didn't even want to pay attention to Feng Qian, and turned to ask his master, "Master, where are we going now?"

Emperor Qian turned and looked at the mountain behind him. He put his arm around Meng Chun's waist and said coldly, "Go up."

As they jumped onto the mountain, Ah Shu also sat on his original body and followed their footsteps.

"Huh?!" Feng Qian had no choice but to follow again, and he flapped his wings.

After catching up with Ah Shu, he continued to ask, "Little Chain, you haven't praised me yet! Why are you running?!"

Ah Shu subconsciously rolled his eyes at him, then immediately mobilized his spiritual power and rushed to Dizha's side.

Feng Qian had no choice but to come to Dizha's side and stop asking questions for the time being.

When they jumped to the top of the mountain, they found that the middle of the mountain was hollow, and above the hollow was a formation in which spiritual power was constantly flowing.

Emperor Qi and others stood outside the formation, carefully observing the situation below the formation. Suddenly, extremely thick black gas emerged from under the formation.

It seems that what Xundao said was indeed correct. The formation that sealed the evil spirit was indeed loose.

Emperor Qi frowned, the ghost energy below was too strong. If four of them went down, they would probably be discovered by the evil ghosts below.

Especially the aura of the divine beast on Feng Qian was too sensitive to those evil spirits.

"You two go back to the space. I will let you out when necessary."

Feng Qian asked doubtfully, "Why, Master?"

Ah Shu also looked at her in confusion and nodded in agreement, "Yes, Master, why do we have to return to the space temporarily?"

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