Below, an old man with gray hair, bent over his waist, walked out of it, his face was loose, as if he had just crawled out of the coffin, but his eyes were extremely bright, and the shadow of a crescent moon flickered in his eyes, and he grinned, revealing his yellowish and black broken teeth.

"The three holy kings have joined forces to find the old decay, it's really a shame." Sikong Bitu opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was hoarse like bones rubbing, which made people extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

"Yo, there are three gods, and I really don't know whether to be lucky or frightened," Sikong Bitu seemed to be saying an inconsequential little thing, and his voice was indescribably calm.

Below, two more figures flew up

One of them had a pair of black wings, an eagle's head, and two sharp blades.

The other is attached to the waist of a horse, the body of which exudes decay, the eyes spew blue flames, and the figure at the waist resembles several corpses.

And the momentum exuded by these two demon clans was not weaker than the three holy kings such as Lei Yuan.

It seems that the demon clan really values him, and he actually sent such a right-hand man to protect Sikong Bitu.

"Fight quickly, once the other party's god is out of trouble, there is no chance to kill him." After Lei Yuan finished speaking, he directly took the lead.

Soon, there were explosions below, and several huge coercive pressures spread violently, making the bottom like an earth dragon rolling, and even the surrounding space was sometimes distorted and sometimes broken, so that the few people who could not participate in the battle were more excited than nervous.

This is the real war.

They didn't dare to be careless, and they controlled the gods with all their might, and restrained each other's gods.

Didn't Sikong Bitu have two gods, and what about the other?

But what no one noticed was that in the place below, which was not affected by the flames of war, there was an ancient altar, and I don't know what kind of spar was inlaid around the platform, and it was constantly emitting light.

Above the platform, there was an old man with his knees crossed, exactly the same as the Sikong Bitu who was fighting against Lei Yuan and the other Saint Kings in front.

At this moment, his hands were quickly pinching the mark in front of him, constantly tapping on his body, and the light around him was even more rapidly dimmed.

Until the next moment, he violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the platform with a sizzling sound.

Suddenly, his body quickly dried up, and almost instantly, it turned into a dried corpse, making people look as if they had long lost their life.

However, immediately after, a creepy scene appeared.

There was a clicking sound in the dry corpse, and soon, a crack like a spider's web appeared in the center of the old man's eyebrows, and then, a pair of hands actually stretched out from the crack and tore suddenly, as if it was just tearing a skin.

Out of it crawled out a middle-aged man who looked to be just over thirty years old.

The middle-aged man's appearance looked five or six points similar to Sikong Bitu many years ago.

He twisted his neck, shook his hands and feet, and looked at his skin again, indescribably satisfied.

"That's great!"

Turning to look at the skin on the ground, with a flick of it, a stream of flames came out, and it burned out in an instant.

At the same time, after the other two Saint Kings were involved in the masters of the Demon Clan, Lei Yuan saw the opportunity and lifted away Sikong Bitu's Heavenly Spirit Cover with one palm.

But the smile on his face had not yet risen, and suddenly changed.

Because there was a smell of decay coming from this body, it seemed that it had been dead for a long time, and the two demon kings, seeing this at this moment, quickly began to flee.

Lei Yuan instantly understood that they had been tricked, and the three of them were all delaying time for the real Sikong Bitu.

He turned sharply and shouted almost hysterically: "Destroy the gods!" ”

Several other people hurriedly looked, and sure enough, the fire god that was originally bound was slowly becoming transparent at this moment.

Song Renna still didn't understand, this was the master calling back the gods.

Their baskets of water were empty.

"Killing gods?" Song Ren seemed to react at once.

The god in front of him is also humanoid, and its heart will definitely be able to save Su Youwei.

At this moment, his eyes were unprecedentedly bright, and he was about to make a move, but the speed of the three holy kings was faster, and the terrifying attack directly fell on that god for the first time.

But, just like that, it passed through.

When the gods left, they were already fifty percent transparent, and all the faces were white.

Sikong Bitu didn't kill it, and the gods didn't stay, and they were already being recalled.

At this moment, Song Ren immediately stopped the formation in his hand, but he also understood that he couldn't leave the gods in the past, so he hurriedly contacted the system.

"System, what does it cost me to leave this god behind?"

"Ding: The balance of the host has been detected, and the system store has a detainment spirit general map, 500,000 silver taels, but it can only control one breath."

Song Ren's eyes suddenly lit up, this system is too powerful, there is really something that can control the gods.

One breath, one breath is enough.

Although 500,000 yuan is a bit expensive, it is also the most ruthless slaughter by the system so far, but he has more than 700,000 grains, even if he wants to go all, it doesn't matter.

"Okay, exchange!" Song Ren said without hesitation.

In the distance, the god who had been let go looked at the three holy kings who were constantly attacking him at this moment, and he actually stretched out his little thumb humanely, and then faced down.

This is Sikong Bitu laughing at them, and letting them attack, without the slightest intention of fighting back.

"Get out of the way!" Song Ren roared, and the whole person stood on top of the god's head, with a ghostly glow on his right hand.

At the same time, the gods who did it were powerful, and their right hands were also like this, thunder roared, the wind whimpered, and it approached in a blink of an eye.

Song Ren let out a low roar, and the god's right hand followed Song Ren's movements, and pressed the other hand on the chest of the fire-shaped god who was about to disappear.

The fire-shaped deity controlled by Sikong Bitu, with a mockery on his face, did not stop the ghostly attack.

Ninety percent of the returning gods have been summoned, and no one can stop or attack them, even if they are gods.

But soon, the fire-shaped god jerked his head down, his eyes showing horror and disbelief, and soon turned into a scream of fear.

The three Saint Kings in the back were also shocked, because under their gaze, the ghostly palm pressed against the chest of the other god, and it did not penetrate it, but as if it had touched the real thing.

Song Ren's face was happy, and before the other party was ready to retreat immediately, the spiritual power of the whole body was infused into his right palm, and his five fingers became claws, pushing and grabbing hard.

Roar –

An extremely painful roar suddenly came out of the mouth of the fire-shaped god, as if penetrating the sky, and even more so that Lei Yuan and them immediately covered their ears.

The two massive gods regressed to each other at this moment, waiting until they stabilized their figures.

All of them were in disbelief.

The fire-shaped god's chest was transparent, and a huge gap appeared, and in the god's ghostly hand, he was tightly holding a scarlet crystal, and on the crystal, the runes flickered, and there was a majestic divine aura.

"No—" Thousands of miles away, Sikong Bitu, who was fleeing, immediately stopped his figure, his eyes scarlet.

The fire-shaped god who had lost his heart, and his body, which had been transparent, stiffened like this, and then, his body slowly turned into countless black words and began to dissipate......