Although the candle dragon is not humanoid, it is only an ancient desolate beast, but tens of thousands of years of time are enough for it to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and even this spiritual intelligence is much higher than that of ordinary people, and after only three questions, it has already known all of Sima Yi's intentions.

Afang Heavenly Palace has its own guards, and the other party can't enter at all, but if the guards of the Heavenly Palace are replaced by someone else, such as Dong Zhuo, then it will be much easier to come in. And the other party has to do the method of stealing beams and changing pillars, and use Dong Zhuo, who is also full of luck, to deceive the ban and let Dong Zhuo come out for himself, and all he has to do is not to prevent them from entering the Heavenly Palace.

It's really a joke, if it's not in its position, it's not in its politics, the candle dragon has been imprisoned for four hundred years, there is a ban to trap it, and the mausoleum will be guarded, but after it returns to freedom, what kind of mausoleum will it guard!

Four hundred years of bitter prisoners are coming to an end, why doesn't it chant the candle dragon!

"Roar!"

In the sound of the dragon's groan, the power that did not belong to the human world burst in, and in an instant, whether it was being coerced by the breath of the induction, or flying, or chasing, everyone was instantly frozen in mid-air by the powerful coercion.

It's done!

A smile finally bloomed on Sima Yi's face, the candle dragon is a divine object, it is not in the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, and it cannot be measured either. In the whole plan, the only thing he didn't fully grasp was the candle dragon, but now it seems that he has won the bet, whether it is an immortal, he always yearns for freedom.

Sima Yi chanted the spell again, and the sky in the distance, which was occupied by the Heavenly Palace's release of colorful auspicious rays, re-fluctuated, and a thick yin qi that was far more majestic than before rolled out in the fluctuations.

The red robe is only high in the temple, and I don't know how many flesh and bones.

Under the grandeur and brilliance of Afang Tiangong, not only the candle dragon who has been guarded for 400 years, but also the resentful souls who have also been suppressed for 400 years. And today, under the guidance of Sima Yi, these resentful souls have finally been able to see the light of day!

Whether it is the sand at the bottom of the water, or the breeze between the leaves, in the continuous ghost horn, wisps of yin qi are precipitated from everything, and then float into the air, converging into a thick purple mist like stratocumulus clouds, and the purple thunder flashes in it, not a loud thunder, but a cry of sorrow.

The colorful auspicious rui that continues to overflow from the Afang Heavenly Palace seems to have lost its due brilliance at this time, and the thick yin qi that is far away from the Afang Heavenly Palace is diffusing little by little, encroaching on the brilliance in the sky, if Li Ru Luoyang Great Array is the yin soul anger under the inducement, then this thick purple mist at this time is the bitterness of the resentful soul that has nowhere to vent.

Yes, there is nowhere to vent.

The spell continued to be chanted, and at some point, Sima Yi's forehead was already bruised, and under his skin, bright red or bruised blood vessels were seeping out, obviously under great pressure, not only Sima Yi himself, but even the three skulls around him began to crack out, and a steady stream of purple mist seeped out of it.

"Smack!"

Sima Yi's hands suddenly clasped together and slammed together, the fragile skin of his hands instantly cracked under the slap, and it was not blood oozing, but a thick purple mist.

And with the clapping of his hands, the thick clouds in the sky that were crying suddenly tightened, and the hundred-foot-high clouds suddenly shrank by half, and under the vigorous compression, a huge chain link condensed out of the clouds.

It was pitch black and heavy, and the chain link was no different from that on the candle dragon.

The vision of everyone who was fixed in mid-air was still there, and their eyes were rolling, taking this scene into the afterglow, but they couldn't stop sighing in their hearts.

Such a thick yin soul condensed such a chain link, so many iron chains on the candle dragon's body, how many souls should be needed.

The death of the tyrannical Qin III is really not a joke.

Under Sima Yi's manipulation, the chain link formed by the condensation of yin qi slowly flew towards the candle dragon, but the candle dragon looked like it had already been prepared, its dragon body was extended, and the human head was raised, but the iron chain at the neck was directly exposed.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of metal knocking sounded, not loud, but at this moment, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

"Bang dang."

The iron chains that had been sleeping on the candle dragon for hundreds of years suddenly moved.

One, two, three......

As if a fire was burning the plain, in the blink of an eye, the iron chains on the candle dragon's body clankled in unison, hitting each other, so lively!

The candle dragon roared, and the sudden dragon roar was like water poured into boiling oil, making those iron chains boil more and more violently, but the candle dragon was not satisfied, the dragon groaned one after another, and finally in a deafening long roar, the iron chain finally dispersed into a knotted iron ring.

"Roar!"

The dragon groaned again, and an invincible coercion swept out, followed by a red and slender figure.

The dragon body and human head, no claws and no feet, it is the candle dragon.

The candle dragon that broke free from the shackles of the ban had no nostalgia for this Afang Heavenly Palace, only to see it leap up and fly directly into the Nine Heavens.

And with the departure of the candle dragon, the coercion that fixed everyone disappeared with it.

I was able to move.

The crowd that was frozen in mid-air instantly realized this, but even so, no one was active.

The scene just now was like a stopper, instantly cutting off everyone's movements, and forcibly dragging them into the scene of the candle dragon getting out of trouble, although it didn't take long, but it obviously took time for everyone to react to this.

The scene became a little subtle in an instant, everyone looked at each other, and then became wary of each other, not only for Zhou Ping, but also for Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu, the eyes of the two of them looking at each other were a little unkind.

Lu Bu made a rash move just now, even if Dong Zhuo knew that Lu Bu was for Diao Chan, but at that juncture, Dong Zhuo still had murderous intentions, and it was obvious that Lu Bu also knew that he had really angered Dong Zhuo.

Although it is a little different from what Jia Xu described in advance, Diao Chan was not sucked into the mausoleum, and he didn't have to take any loopholes, but it was a fact that the Heavenly Palace was unguarded, and now, before entering the Heavenly Palace, it was necessary for him to settle the score.

But Dong Zhuo ignored one point - the forbidden chain was only scattered and not broken.

The chain links scattered and floating in mid-air slowly fluttered, and when everyone was on guard against each other, they slowly approached Dong Zhuo silently.

"Quick!"

Sima Yi, who was watching from a distance, urged quickly, but a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Dong Zhuo was trapped in the ban, which was the last link in his plan. After that, the gate of the mausoleum was closed again, and it was not too late to wait for this turmoil to pass, and then enter the mausoleum, anyway, the only one in the world who could open this mausoleum was himself.

And Zhou Ping, the only unstable factor, will die in the siege of Dong Zhuo's generals, or force out of Ji to make a move, these two results are good for Sima Yi, Zhou Ping is dead, it is needless to say, and Yu Ji shot, with his superficial understanding of the way of heaven, will definitely be eaten by the way of heaven afterwards, without Zhou Ping, who is protected by Yu Ji, will not be able to pounce for long.

As for the rest, Dong Zhuo being imprisoned in the mausoleum is no different from dead, besides, with Lu Bu rashly acting first, and Jia Xu helping behind his back, it is not difficult to disguise things as Lu Bu to harm Dong Zhuo, and then, everything can be established according to the way of heaven.

While watching Dong Zhuo being approached by the iron chain and not knowing it, Sima Yi thought triumphantly, but at this moment......

"Master, be careful of the chains!"

It was Jia Xu who made a sound, Dong Zhuo heard that he looked back, and instantly found the chain link that was gradually approaching him, but it was good that he didn't move, as soon as there was movement, the chain link that was originally slowly approaching suddenly accelerated.

"Fast forward to the Heavenly Palace!"

A few pieces of paper instantly formed a pedal in front of Dong Zhuo, and in a hurry, Dong Zhuo jumped directly into the heavenly palace on the pieces of paper, but those chain links, as if they had been stabbed in a hornet's nest, rushed to Dong Zhuo.

The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond. The chain link chased Dong Zhuo, and everyone who could be in the same airspace as Dong Zhuo was also swept into the heavenly palace by those chain links that flew on their own......