For some reason, the barbarian ancestor was suddenly very uneasy, as if there was a crisis coming. But the Divine Demon Prison has been owned by the God King, and everything here is under his orders, where can the crisis come from?

Yin Jiuyou smiled, and lazily responded with one word: "Okay!"

He actually said yes.

Qi Qi is right, he has never been a person who plays cards according to reason. He didn't ask what the terms of the deal were, nor did he worry that he would be on the opposite side of the whole world for the tiger, and simply agreed to the request of the god king.

Even the Barbarian Ancestor felt that this matter was a little unreasonable. "What do you want him to do?"

Naturally, he asked Huang Fuming for this, but the latter didn't answer him, just sighed, and then picked up the Demon Suppression Ball, held it in his palm and admired it carefully, while exclaiming: "This thing is really meticulously worked." ”

Qi Qi flattered at his feet: "This is Niangniang, uh, this is commissioned by the former hostess to Qianjintang, and it is specially mixed with the soul-suppressing copper of the Hell Dao, so that it will not be ...... It was shattered by Lord Yin!" It glanced at Yin Jiuyou carefully, and swallowed the words "this demon".

It seems that the new owner and the Yin Nine Shadows...... Hey, how do you say that sentence, there is a leg? Then it has to be finished! Niang Niang hates this guy, so it has been tossing and turning Yin Jiuyu a lot in the past few hundred years.

The loyal Qiqi must vent his anger to his master.

But now Yin Jiu Youzheng is staring at it with a smile on his face, and Qi Qi's legs are weak. It's not a good-natured person, and if you can get out of the ball, will the first thing you look for is its bad luck?

Ah, it's still the mother's generosity and kindness, it misses her so much!

But the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and when the barbarian ancestor heard the word "broken", he suddenly shuddered: Not good!

He finally knew where that deep sense of foreboding came from, and finally realized why Huang Fuming's words and deeds were so strange.

This little bastard dared to calculate him!

The roar of the Barbarian Ancestor echoed in the Kingdom of God, fighting with all his might for the dominance of the Body of the God King.

Usually, for the sake of saving strength, and because Huang Fuming has not been forced out of the state of "unity of heaven and man" in the kingdom of God, it has always been Huang Fuming who dominates the words and deeds of the divine body. The number of times the barbarian ancestor came out to do the activities was very small, Huang Fuming was weak in the past, and the barbarian ancestor came out to save his life and block the knife for him; in recent years, only when Ning Xiaoxian pointed out his sinister intentions to Huang Fuming on Guanming Peak, he was furious and came out to teach her a lesson.

At this time, he ignored it and shot again.

It's a pity that he was a step slower, because Huang Fuming's hand suddenly exerted force.

Under his serious injury, his divine power was not as good as before, and this time he actually gathered the strength of his whole body, and even his fingertips turned white.

Just heard the sound of "click", this demon-suppressing ball, which was far stronger than most metals in the world, was pinched and exploded by him, and it was simply blown into pieces!

At the same time, he also threw out the Qiankun pot that he had been carrying in his hand.

Looking up at all this, Qi Qi was so shocked that the lid of the furnace fell off.

As the debris flew, a wisp of black smoke burst out.

Yin Jiuyou, who has been locked in the Demon Suppression Ball for more than 300 years and is the number one prisoner in the Gods and Demons Prison, has escaped.

However, the first thing he did was to pounce on Huang Fuming quickly!

No matter who looks at the past, he is menacing, and he has no good intentions.

The barbarian ancestor roared: "Vertical son dare!" to frantically seize control of the god's body.

The gods and demons recognize the Lord and recognize this body. If he can control the divine body in time, he can stop Yin Jiuyou from approaching him, after all, this place is still in prison, and everything must be done according to the orders of the god king.

However, no matter how fierce his power was this time, and how the entire kingdom of God was turbulent because of his anger, Huang Fuming firmly guarded his little heart and never wavered.

Compared with the barbarian ancestor, his spirit was like a small boat in the surging waves, shaking in the wind and waves. But no matter how angry the sea is, it can't lift it for a while.

Grit his teeth and persevere, as long as he holds on until Yin Jiuyou moves, he will be able to see the dawn of victory!

Yin Jiuyou's action is really commendable. Almost at the same time as the Demon Suppression Ball shattered, he invaded in front of the God King, rolled up the Qiankun Pot, drank not a drop of the wine inside, and then drilled into the Seven Orifices of the God King.

From start to finish, half a second was wasted!

On the fifth layer of the Divine Demon Prison, Qi Qi and Du Fumo saw the God King standing in place, and suddenly lost his anger, his face was blue and red for a while, but his body was trembling slightly.

Needless to say, a sea change is taking place in this body.

You know, now there are three souls squeezed into it, and each of them is earth-shattering.

Du Fumo didn't want to think about it, grabbed Qiqi and withdrew dozens of feet away, and the stove struggled hard: "Where are you going to take me!"

"You can't stay here. Du Fumo quickly left the fifth layer of space before he said tightly, "The three strong compete with each other, in case one of the desperate ends detonates the divine soul and wants to die with the opponent, do you plan to stay there and be buried?"

"Okay, it makes sense!" Qi Qi had not yet woken up from this sudden change, and he became happy again after a change of thought, "It's better that they fight to the death and die together, so that we can get rid of the clutches of the god king!"

Du Fumo lowered his head and said nothing, but his eyes flickered. If the God King dies in prison, the ring will automatically fall off, and who can wear it? At present, there are only two people who can move freely here, but Qi Qi has no hands, and he is just a wisp of ghosts.

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Like other divine realms, Huang Fuming's divine kingdom has become a realm of its own and has a vast territory.

The Kingdom of God is the ideal country of the believers, and it has always appeared as a beautiful paradise, but the Kingdom of God who does not want to be Emperor Fu Ming is plunged into a deep darkness, and the sky has not seen the light for a long time, and no one can see the original appearance of this continent, because the air is filled with black fog, and only the wisps of gold thread float out of the dense fog, and then divide into two, going in two directions:

Darkness has swallowed up 99% of the territory of the Kingdom of God, but there is one place that has never been attacked.

It was a tall tower that reached to the sky, with a thick stone wall round without a single gap, and a light was lit in mid-air, but the top of the tower was hidden in the clouds.

The Barbarian Ancestor stood on the ground, striking the thick walls of the lighthouse with a thunderous force, causing the whole world to tremble with each blow. If you look up at the lights in mid-air, they look as faint as the taillights of fireflies when they are so far away.

Compared to the entire dark world, that little bit of light was too small and too thin, like the wind was about to go out. But the Barbarian Ancestor knew that it was far stronger than it looked, and he had tried all kinds of methods for more than a thousand years, but he couldn't extinguish this bright light.