Another ball of purple-black flame rose up, and a purple-black vortex emerged, forming the figure of an old man. The old man was extremely handsome, with white hair combed back behind his back, looking meticulous."Uncle Jian!" "Old swordsman!" "Fengzhi!" "Bones!" That's right, this old man was naturally the former Optimus Prime of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, a close friend of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, and the Sword Douluo Chen Xin who was torn into pieces by Bibi Dong with the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor. Bibi Dong also summoned him back. Summoning two Undead Titled Douluo at a time, this is Bibi Dong's limit. Compared to Jian Douluo, Bibi Dong actually wanted to summon Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu to torture and humiliate them severely. However, Qian Daoliu was sent to reincarnate, and Qian Xunji had been resurrected, so Bibi Dong could not summon even the undead. "You guys, just enjoy it. Rakshasa Cage." A playful smile appeared on Bibi Dong's lips. A huge purple-black vortex appeared under the feet of this group of people. The purple-black vortex swallowed up these hundreds of people, Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, and Bone Douluo, and locked them in a dark secret room where there was no light or darkness, but they could clearly see everything around. Chains were lowered one after another, and they were wrapped around Ning Fengzhi's neck, forming a collar. Ning Fengzhi's arms and legs were hung up, forming a big V. This was the first time that Ning Fengzhi tortured her, venting his perverted desires and fetishes.

Of course, this was just one of the insignificant habits that Ning Fengzhi had during his five years of living in a secret room. Ning Fengzhi had played around too much, and now all of these habits were learned and put to use by Bibi Dong, and were fed back to him. "This is Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the second-best sect in the world. He is indeed very delicate and tender." A fat man with big ears, no hair on his head, fat all over his body, extremely ugly appearance, and a scar on his face drooled and pinched Ning Fengzhi's chin. Ning Fengzhi felt ashamed for being a grown man and being hung up like this. Hearing the obscene laughter of a group of extremely ugly men behind him, he looked up at the scarred man who was walking forward. His face was full of greed, and he felt extremely disgusted and cold in his heart, "What do you want to do?" "My scar brother hates wasting things the most. He usually eats every grain of rice in the bowl." “Yohahahaha!” A hearty and greedy laugh sounded, like the howl of a wolf. Things have come to this point, and Ning Fengzhi was hung in such an embarrassing manner, how could he not know what these people meant? He knew just how extravagant the nobles were, and sometimes he wanted to experience more fun, not just with women, of course Long Yang too. "How dare you!" "Hey, Grand Master Ning asked us if we dare?" "What are we afraid of? With Lord Rakshasa here, we dare to do anything!" "Let's draw lots and line up, one by one!" A group of people gathered together, started drawing lots, and prepared to line up. Ning Fengzhi was heartbroken. He was the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, known as the most wise leader in the history of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and had more wives than he could count on both hands. He never expected that he would end up like this today. Ning Fengzhi wanted to curse Bibi Dong, but he couldn't say a word. "Fengzhi!" Bone Douluo was running wildly in the secret room, being besieged by a group of people, including Sword Douluo. Sword Douluo's face was full of pain, and he wanted to kill himself with a palm to stop himself from attacking his best friend. But he couldn't control his body at all and rushed towards Bone Douluo. Bone Douluo, who is at the Titled Douluo level, was dealing with Bibi Dong, who was at the Soul Emperor level. No matter how Bibi Dong tried to escape, it was useless. He sucked her soul power, lifted her up in his hands, and tore her clothes off. Bibi Dong had no power to resist and could only wail, curse, and roar. Bibi Dong's way of dealing with Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo in the secret room was naturally to return an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, but she also returned it tenfold, a hundredfold, a thousandfold. And the order was also to return it first, Gu Douluo, and then Ning Fengzhi. Bone Douluo was soon knocked to the ground by a group of people, uttering tragic howls. Ning Fengzhi watched this scene in grief. After a while, Scar Brother and his group also finished drawing lots. They lined up one by one and came towards Ning Fengzhi with lewd smiles.

After a while, the only sounds in the entire Rakshasa cage were the screams of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo. After an unknown amount of time, after the two groups of people finished their exercise, they switched camps and began to draw lots and line up again. The other team rushed forward in unison. Poseidon Temple. After Bibi Dong dealt with Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo, she sat cross-legged, her mind spreading, as if she was searching for someone. After a moment, Bibi Dong's feet lit up with two red, three black, one red, three black and one gold soul rings. The extremely evil Rakshasa power was released and gathered at a position in front. The flesh and blood slowly reunited to form a figure with a familiar face. She was wearing a bright red dress of the High Priest of the Sea God, with a gentle and beautiful face. A head of smooth long hair was scattered behind her. She was resurrected as a human, and a woman. This person was naturally Poseidon, the former high priest of Sea God Island who was killed by Qian Renxue. However, after the resurrection, the long hair behind Poseidon turned purple. After Bo Saixi was resurrected, he saw the indifferent figure in front of him and said: "Bibi Dong." "presumptuous!" Bibi Dong slapped Poseidon away from the air. Poseidon's body flew out like a cannonball and hit the Temple of the God of the Sea heavily, making a loud noise. "Can you call this god by his name?" Half of Poseidon's face was swollen, and blood was flowing out of his mouth like saliva along the swollen cheek. But the strange thing was that the blood flowing out of Poseidon was purple. Poseidon's eyes were full of rage, she wished she could fight Bibi Dong to the death. Nine soul rings, eight black and one red, lit up under her feet. Her face froze as soon as her martial soul was released. Poseidon's martial soul is not the original Sea God, but Rakshasa God. The face of Rakshasa God's martial soul is Bibi Dong! In the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Bibi Dong was beaten by Poseidon once, and she ran away in panic. Bibi Dong was willing to revive Poseidon, so how could she let her off easily? For a loyal and devoted servant of God, a fanatical believer who burned everything she had to open the door to becoming a god, replacing her proud Seagod Martial Spirit was the best torture for her. Bibi Dong stretched out her hand, and Poseidon was lifted up by her neck like a little chicken. "Poseidon, from today on, you are my servant. Your life was resurrected by me, your martial spirit was given by me, and everything about you is controlled by me. You do whatever I tell you to do, and you die if I tell you to die!" (End of this chapter)