In the turbulent dark universe, the Heavenly God Lord stood there, holding the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket in his right hand, and his face changed from white to red to purple.

Why is he so depressed?

I've been taken advantage of.

"Haha... Do you see that Tongtian's face?"

"It's all purple eggplant, can you not see it?"

"The plan is officially launched, starting with those few wild beasts. ”

Fifteen god-level assassins teamed up to deal with the two Dihuang Sword Masters, and if they didn't use their hole cards, they really couldn't force the two away.

No, one of them thought of a brilliant solution, and only sent a message to the Lord of the Heavenly Gods, and he came running in a hurry.

The original words are like this: We have combined the strength of fifteen people to set up the Heaven Prison Formation, and we have trapped Mo Xuan and the others, but the Yellow Sword is too sharp.

After seeing the message, the Lord of the Heavenly Gods was so excited that he would go all out as soon as he arrived, without hesitation.

The result?

The bullshit Prison Heaven Formation was not laid out at all, and people just borrowed his hand to force Mo Xuan and the others away.

It's no wonder that he is ruthless to Zixiao Palace, it has reached the point where he is hysterical, he has lost his beloved son, and he has been burdened by demons because of this, and the countless years of depression have made him want to go crazy every moment, and he wants to completely eradicate Zixiao Palace.

Call!

He raised his right hand sharply and fell angrily in front of him.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the already violent energy fluctuations here once again became fierce and incomparable, raging in all directions.

On the endless wilderness, the big black bull, the sky-swallowing demon clam and the Zhu Yu Emperor Scorpion, the three god-level desolate beasts were chatting, and suddenly stopped talking, and all turned their heads to look due north.

Swish!

Swish!

Fifteen black figures appeared out of thin air thousands of meters away, all of them clean on their masks, and they didn't even rise to the first level.

"You're not going to grab the mask, what are you doing here?

As early as after these assassins came to the Cliffless Realm, the big black bull compared with them a few times, and found that they were all strong and not to be underestimated, and the last time everyone arrested Ye Yifei, these warriors had been hiding in the shadows.

"The old man has come to tell you that you have been arrested. ”

The Evil Wind God Lord standing in the center stepped forward and said lightly, and in his right hand under the black robe, there was an extra treasure at some point, a small bell, the size of a palm, with black paint on it, and a strong black gas rising, and there was no way to see any patterns.

"It's up to you?"

The big black bull's eyes were like lamps, and two hot breaths erupted from his nostrils.

The Evil Wind God Lord shook his right hand slightly, only to see the black mist on the bell in his hand suddenly form complex patterns, and at the same time, bursts of void fluctuations seemed to be able to cross time and space, and as soon as they were issued, they shook in all directions, so fast that people did not react, and they were several times faster than the speed of the God Lord.

Jingle bell~

The others couldn't hear any sound at all, but the three desolate beasts suddenly fell into a stupor, and they heard an extremely harsh sound, through the body, straight into the soul, making Yuan Dan all begin to tremble constantly, and his consciousness could not be condensed at all, and he fell into a state of vertigo in an instant.

"Bundle!"

Evil Cloud took out a treasure again in his left hand, an earthy yellow soft rope, only the thickness of a thumb, woven from a series of runes.

Swish!

I saw that the soft rope shook and flicked, and it quickly extended, and then formed three circles, which were tied to the necks of the three desolate beasts.

"Close!"

As soon as the evil wind retracted and pulled his left hand, the three desolate beasts were led over, like pulling cattle.

Call~

With a wave of his sleeves, the three desolate beasts were included in the spirit treasure by him and sealed them to death.

"Haha... The treasures refined by the Holy Lord are truly powerful. ”

Evil Wind smiled proudly, glanced at the soul suppression bell in his hand and put it away.

The Holy Lord in his mouth is the number one powerhouse of the assassination organization, and he doesn't know what this Dao Ancestor thinks, so let his subordinates call him the Holy Lord, does this seem different and superior?

As for these two treasures, they naturally came from the hands of this holy lord.

The soul bell, based on the soul of the desolate beast and the characteristics of the number of lives, once shaken, can affect the fluctuations of the life of the desolate beast.

The fairy rope of the beast is a tailor-made bondage magic weapon according to the physical characteristics of the wild beast.

These two treasures are obviously specific to the desolate beasts, and if they are used against the martial artists, they will not have any effect.

In this way, this Holy Lord must know all about the beasts.

What's more, this treasure was clearly built in advance, which is intriguing.

Did he know that there were desolate beasts in the Cliffless Realm?

If he knows, then he must know the Lord.

As for his relationship with the Juggernaut, it is not clear for the time being, so let's see what their purpose is.

"Take the mask!"

As soon as the evil wind gave the order, he raised his hand and took off the mask on his face and threw it at his feet.

Swish!

Swish!

Others likewise took off their masks and threw them directly on the grass.

Syllable~

Immediately after, Evil Wind casually crushed a token, and a whirlpool appeared out of thin air, swallowing the fifteen of them into it, and when everyone reappeared, they were already standing above the Valley of Fall.

The Valley of Corruption is in an independent time and space, and they must follow the rules of masks to walk in, and now the evil wind and they, with the token given by the Holy Lord, can swagger in, which shows that the Holy Lord also knows this burial temple very well.

"You are so bold. ”

The Kunxu Divine Turtle was taken aback, and stepped into the sky, staring at these fifteen people with small eyes, as the guardian here, he didn't know how many years he had been there, but he never thought that someone could walk in without passing the rules.

"It's really not a small courage, open the temple gate, otherwise your three brothers will become skewers. ”

The evil wind smiled gloomily, but the thoughts in his heart were detected by the divine turtle without the gods knowing.

"You, how did you know that the temple existed, and how did you know that the gate was guarded by me, and who told you that?"

The Turtle immediately realized that things seemed to be out of his control, the hole cards in the opponent's hand were too targeted, and he couldn't stop the soul bell, and his only advantage was that he could read minds.

"Hey, hey... Your task is to open the door, and if you don't say anything, the old man doesn't mind three more desolate beast corpses here. ”

Sadness flashed in the turtle's small eyes, but he quickly calmed down, "If you want to enter the temple, you must follow the rules of the master, and no one is allowed to trespass, otherwise they will all become a seed." ”

"Hmph! Don't scare Lao Tzu. ”

As he spoke, Evil Wind raised his hand and lifted his cloak, revealing only a gap, which made the turtle's face immediately change drastically.

"How is this possible? You guys... What did you do?"

The turtle was not calm at all, because he saw that the other party was not wearing a mask.

According to the rules set by the Lord, all outsiders must wear masks, and if anyone takes off the mask without permission, they will be reduced to a seed, and what explanation do the fifteen people in front of them explain?

Did they break the rules of domination?

No, but these fifteen people were all cursed by the Holy Lord, and it was exactly the same curse as the desolate beast, so the rules here would treat them as desolate beasts and no longer be restricted by the mask rule.

Sure enough, this mysterious holy lord is also clear about the means of domination.

If Ye Yifei knew, then he would definitely guess that the curse that Shi Qing had in the beginning was due to this holy lord.

"To open or not to open?"

The cold voice of the evil wind makes the turtle in a dilemma, if you don't open it, your brother will be poisoned, open it, and I am unwilling, I am afraid that I will live up to the trust of the master.