Obviously, Qin Ling didn't know what spell he used, and he restrained Beelzebub at once, and Beelzebub's situation was very critical.

"Let go!" When the god was still thinking about whether to make a move, Azazler had already stretched out his hand, and a pair of horns appeared in his palm, and he drank again: "Go!"

"Buzz!" and the horns spun and flew out, like a dart whirling towards the hand that was holding Beelzebub.

An incredible scene appeared, the horn of the sheep was clearly hit, but as if it had hit a phantom, it passed through the palm of his hand, spun around, and returned to Azazel's hand unscathed.

"No!" Beelzebub also made a gesture of resignation, and disappeared with the hand.

"What's going on? Beelzebub, Beelzebub!"

The three demon kings looked at each other, and a chill surged up in their hearts, a good living person of the true immortal level, without any resistance, he was pulled away, and he didn't know where he was pulled, this is too terrifying!

The god of the underworld looked at the black-winged Qingqing, in the past habits, the black-winged Qingqing would take the initiative to answer, but not this time, he wanted to find out what was going on, although he was a little embarrassed to speak, but still asked, "What must you know?"

Black-winged Qingqing looked at the god of the underworld in surprise, she didn't expect the god of the underworld to be so shameless as to ask herself about the reality of Qin Ling, according to the position, this is obviously an act without a limit, and the face of the god of the underworld is very calm, as if the quarrel just now has not happened, which makes her feel cold.

However, she still thought about it before she said, "He took Beelzebub to another dimension. ”

"Another space?" muttered to the god of the underworld, he didn't understand what the black wing Qingqing was referring to, in his divine sense, there was no subordinate space in the Hell Realm, could it be that Qin Ling had the ability to create a space by himself, and then pull Beelzebub in to fight alone?

If this is the case, Beelzebub will be in danger, and he is sure that with Qinling, Beelzebub will definitely die.

The three demon kings also have the same idea, after all, the possibility of traveling in the void time, I'm afraid the saints and below will not consider it.

But anxious to anxious, the three demon kings have no choice, the key is to not find the imaginary space.

I don't know how long it took, at a distance of a few hundred meters, the space suddenly distorted, Qin Ling appeared holding Beelzebub's neck, Beelzebub gave up struggling, and because his neck was pinched, he couldn't make a sound, but his face was full of disbelief and fear, and even because of extreme fear, his legs were trembling!

"Beelzebub!"

"Let him go!"

As soon as Azazel and Mostima shouted angrily, they both showed the expression of seeing a ghost, and Beelzebub's cultivation had declined and he had become an ordinary Mahayana!

The god of the underworld and Belier also exchanged a shocked look, and they could see that Beelzebub's cultivation was not forbidden and sealed, but really just an ordinary Mahayana cultivation!

"How did you do that?" asked the Immortal.

Qin Ling said indifferently: "Since you have chosen to be my enemy, how can I tell you?" Don't worry, Azazel, Belier, and Mostima will all die in this way, and in the end, I will take your life with my own hands!"

After speaking, the palm of his hand squeezed violently!

"Bang!", a cloud of green mist burst open, and Beelzebub was pinched and exploded!

Qin Ling took a step forward to prop up the True Yuan shield, and the green liquid was blocked, and not a single bit of it touched his body.

"No!"

Azazler, Belier, and Mostima screamed in unison.

Qin Ling smiled weirdly and disappeared again!

This time, everyone is as tense as a string, and they don't let go of the slightest wind and grass.

Time passes minute by minute, which can be called a year, and more importantly, the heavy mental pressure makes people want to collapse, even if the four of them are top masters, time can't withstand this pressure.

It's clearly a game of eagles and chickens.

"No......" Belier barely screamed, and a twisted palm grabbed him, twisting his figure as well, and then disappeared!

Azazel, Mostima and Hades, their vests were all oozing sweat, and if Beelzebub was taken away and could be excused by negligence, then Belier's capture happened right under his nose, and no matter how he observed, he didn't know where Belier was captured.

This kind of technique can be called the first terrifying technique in the universe!

The key is that when Qin Ling's hand appeared, there was no trace, he was not afraid of attack, and the captured person could not break free, basically he would die if he was caught, and it was a way to die!

As the top cultivators in the three-dimensional universe, the four of them could sense that Beelzebub was pinched to death at the moment, and their spirits were also scattered simultaneously!

In the Garden of Eden, Gabriel asked, "Christ, do you see? How did Beelzebub disappear? Why did he lose strength when he reappeared? How could he be slapped to death? How did Belier disappear?"

The mirror image can only see the image, and there is no way to distinguish the change of breath, even if it is Jesus, he can't see that when Beelzebub appeared for the second time, he was actually no longer a true immortal, but just an ordinary Mahayana, and as for where he disappeared, it was impossible to speculate.

Jesus is a semi-saint cultivator, and he can't swim in the sea of void time, and his understanding of the void space is far less profound than that of Qin Ling, Gabriel's question, he can't answer any of it, but as the monarch of the Garden of Eden, he can't tell his subordinates that he doesn't know, so he maintains his usual mystery and unpredictability, and said lightly: "This son has evil arts and must die." “

"Yes, dear Christ, your servants are ready to go!" said Gabriel, who knelt down and bowed, and turned to go out.

Out of the Garden of Eden, Gabriel took out a golden trumpet and blew it, which was a trumpet of war, and summoned the angels to wage war.

"Woo~~"

The muffled voice of the call resounded through the heavens, countless devout believers whispered prayers, and angels drew their weapons and gathered.

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After a while, Qin Ling appeared with Belier, still holding his throat, Belyl was speechless, and his face was full of fear.

"Let go of Beryl, let's quit!"

Azazel shouted.

"It's late!"

Qin Ling showed a hideous smile, pinched it fiercely, and with a bang, Belier exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and his soul was destroyed!

Azazle and Mostima shouted together, holding hands, and ran away, they were afraid, an enemy like Qin Ling could not be killed if there were not many people, and the number of people would not work in front of Qin Ling.

At this time, in addition to fleeing far away, finding a place where no one was there to hide, his mind was full of praying that Qin Ling would not chase, and the god of the underworld was his mortal enemy.

In fact, the Seven Demon Kings have long since lost their original bravery, although hell is hard, but as a ruler, life is still very comfortable, plus being in hell, there is no possibility of promotion, and the practice has become meaningless, so the Seven Demon Kings have different degrees of self-abandonment, indulge in wine, and gradually lose their blood bravery.

Azazler and Mostima held hands, mainly for fear of being pulled away by Qin Ling inexplicably, thinking that the two of them could always support each other.

"Two?"

To tell the truth, bringing the two of them into virtual time, Qin Ling hesitated a little, but then the corners of his mouth flashed fiercely, his figure flashed, disappeared, and in a flash, a distorted palm grabbed Azazler's hand.

"Ahh

But Azazel clung to his head, and shouted: "Don't let go, let go of us and we'll all die, fool, do you think it's safe to flee back to the territory? You see, I can still speak, much better than Beelzebub and Belil, what does this mean? It means that he is not capable of taking two people at once, hold me, don't let go!"

Mostima thought about it, and mustered all his strength to grasp Azazel's hand firmly.

Azazel called out to the god of the underworld, "Come, quick, we can only kill him if we work together!"

The god of the underworld hesitated a little, it was not that he was unwilling to join forces with the remaining two demon kings, his bottom limit had been broken, it didn't matter if he had face or not, but he was worried that Blackwing Qingqing would stop it.

Just as he was looking at the black wing Qingqing, a voice from far away sounded from nowhere: "Think two people are useful? stop dreaming, come, I'll take you on a journey in the sea of time, reminiscing about the past, just now!"

The god of the underworld suddenly shook in his heart, time!

He never imagined that in addition to mastering the teleportation of the space system, Qin Ling could also master time and bring people back to the past, and he also gave birth to the idea that Qin Ling was the real grandson for the first time.

After all, he has been reincarnated for more than 100 million years, and he has no attainments in time and space, and Qin Ling has only awakened for the first time, and he has mastered the two mysteries of time and space!

However, this thought only flashed in his mind, and now he couldn't think too much, he had to stop Qin Ling.

After taking a deep look at the black-winged green, the god of the underworld hurried away.

Black Wing Qingqing was very entangled in her heart, she was very reluctant to make a move with the God of the Underworld, although she was 99% sure that Qin Ling was a true dragon, but the love of more than 100 million years was not just thrown away.

Fortunately, Qin Ling's ethereal voice came again: "It's late!"

As the words fell, Azazler and Mostima disappeared in an instant, and the hand of the god of the underworld almost grabbed Azazel!

Looking at the calm space, the god of the underworld stood in a daze, although his face was still cold and arrogant, but the fluctuations in his eyes were difficult to calm down.

"Hey~~"

Black Wing Qingqing sighed, she wanted to say something, but found that there was nothing to say!

In fact, it was very difficult for Qin Ling to take the two of them back to the sea of time, but the only good thing was that these two people were already frightened, and they had already accepted their fate in their hearts, and there was no resistance, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

This time, it took a long time, nearly twice the time of a single person, before Qin Ling took Azazle and Mostima to show up, pinching one neck with one hand.

Both of them had been reduced to ordinary Mahayana cultivation, their faces were ashen, and they looked at the world around them with nostalgia.

"Die!"

Qin Ling's hands were strong.

"Bang Bang~~"

Two clouds of blood mist burst out, and Azazel and Mostima fell!

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