The evil god did not hesitate any longer, and after a low roar, he flung the rope gently towards the dragon god.

The dragon god squinted slightly, and said to himself: "Tie the dragon rope."

The dragon rope is specially refined by the human race for the dragon race, which can bind the dragon body and imprison the dragon soul.

Both of them released two major killing weapons almost at the same time!

Seeing that the space above the evil god's head shattered, he suddenly raised his head, and a copper ring instantly restrained him.

The other turned into several small rings, trapping its limbs.

In an instant, the soul light on the evil god's body was great, and the soul was locked in an instant.

At the same time, the dragon rope was awe-inspiring, and in the dragon god's low roar, the dragon god was entangled.

The two of them actually restrained their opponents at the same time in an instant.

This situation is unexpected.

The evil god suddenly woke up, and both of them seemed to have been blinded for a moment!

After he and the dragon god glanced at each other, they all saw the horror in each other's eyes!

"Teaming up?"

"Good!"

Qi Qi gasped and was about to let go of the other party.

Suddenly, a light laugh sounded: "Two, what is the reason for accepting but not killing, do you have to ask Xiao to help you wait?"

As the words fell, a man with a crown covered in a black robe stepped into the air.

His face is blurred, but his handsomeness is faintly visible, which can be called handsome.

The smiling words came, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

But at this moment, the evil god and the dragon god both shrank their pupils together, and roared in a low voice: "Loose!"

The dragon rope fell in response, and the trapped god ring disappeared in an instant.

But before the two of them could make a move, the man who called himself Xiao reached out and pointed at him.

The command in his mouth: "Forbidden!"

A golden talisman fell from the top of the two of them, imprisoning a radius of 100,000 miles.

The evil god and the dragon god stiffened, as if they were frozen, and at the same time, their minds slowly sank to the bottom.

Forbidden Runes!

Fuli Immortal Mountain's special runes, the grade is still above the trapped god ring and the dragon binding ring.

The identity of the person who came is already self-evident.

Fuli Immortal Mountain Xiao Spirit!

After the man threw out the forbidden talisman, his gaze made a slight move, and the dragon rope and the trapped god ring immediately fell into his hands.

He raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Sanxiao Niangniang's magic weapon binds the dragon rope, and the long-famous sleepy god ring of the Taixu Heavenly Cave is two good treasures."

The dragon god's eyes drooped, and he said slowly: "Dare to ask which Daoist friend of the Xiao clan is it?"

Although the two of them are imprisoned by the forbidden runes, their five senses have not yet been severed, and they can be heard and spoken.

The man's smile retracted, and his face changed, revealing a familiar face.

The evil god's eyes were complicated, and he spat out lightly: "Sure enough, it's you."

That person is Xiao Ling!

Xiao Ling, a descendant of the Xiao family of the Zixiao faction, is also a remnant of the Xiao family!

After his original fall, he appeared in the Hall of the Netherworld, and conspired with others to 'boost' Sima Yuan to become a demigod.

He hadn't been refined by Sima Yuan in the first place, or this person wasn't in the Netherworld!

But I don't know when he escaped to the outer world, and looking at his cultivation, it seems that he has already reached the Spirit God Heavenly Realm!

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a step to the sky!

And listening to what he said, he seems to be a person from Fuli Immortal Mountain!

Xiao Ling smiled lightly and said in a leisurely tone: "The seniors are a little unrighteous."

The evil god closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Each is his master, how can he say righteousness?"

Xiao Ling bowed his head, "It makes sense".

The dragon god on the side changed color when he heard this, and each of them was his master? Could it be that there are others behind the two of them?

His face changed for a while, and there were only those few who could stand behind the existence of the Spirit God Heavenly Realm.

It seems that this incident has made a big fuss.

As soon as Xiao Ling revealed his true face, the evil god knew that his plan had already been learned by that person.

Xiao Ling looked the evil god up and down, and after a few sighs, he seemed to feel regretful, and said with some sadness: "Daoyou, this is."

What do you mean, if you don't rely on a good tree, but bet on a small seedling, isn't it putting the cart before the horse?"

The evil god simply remained silent.

Xiao Ling played with the trapped god ring and dragon rope in his hand, and after walking into the dragon god, he pressed the top of his head and patted it gently.

In the sudden shrinkage of the evil god's pupils, he was included in his sleeve robe.

Xiao Ling grinned at the evil god, "Dragon meat is delicious, don't waste it." ”

The evil god said expressionlessly: "The Xiao family has such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of dying?" ”

Xiao Ling's eyes were leisurely, and after glancing at the sky, he said softly: "This game is almost over, how can I be willing if I don't make a handful at the end?"

He looked at the evil god and smiled, shook his head and said, "Besides, several great venerables have already made regulations, but in this situation, life and death are at their own risk." ”

The evil god sneered and said sarcastically: "Then you still dare to enter the game, but you really don't know whether you live or die." ”

Xiao Ling didn't want to dwell on this issue at this time, his eyes glanced at the Zixiao Peak below, and gently waved his robe.

Below, Ao Li, the patriarch of Tianpeng Island, and the other demon clans suddenly felt a burst of imprisoning power attack, their eyes were frightened, and before they understood what was going on, they exploded one after another.

Then this force swept through the entire Zixiao Sect, and among the disciples of the Zixiao Sect who were originally panicked, the sound of demon clan explosions exploded one after another.

This can be described as 'blood flowers as big as a basin, encroaching on 3,000 miles'.

At the top of Zixiao Peak, Qinglong Zhenshou's face had already changed greatly, and he was about to make a move, when a flat word came from his ear: "Don't worry, your life and death are decided by Sima Yuan." ”

Qinglong stiffened, his eyes crossed a trace of gloom, and he was silent.

Above, the evil god glanced down, "Why, don't you kill this demon?"

Xiao Ling said with a smile: "I'm not stupid, this reptile is connected to Sima Yuan's soul, killing him will naturally make Sima Yuan wake up, wouldn't it save his life." ”

He saw that the evil god's eyes were fluttering, and he suddenly shook his head and smiled, and said, "Daoyou won't be waiting for that old monk, right?"

The evil god frowned slightly, and half an hour after Sima Yuan stepped into the sky, the Bodhisattva Spirit suddenly left suddenly.

He thought it was Xiao Xitian's matter, but at this moment, I am afraid that there is something else hidden.

The evil god sighed lightly, looked at Xiao Ling, and said, "Xiao Shi's hand can be stretched so long, but this seat is clumsy. ”

Xiao Ling smiled and said faintly: "The size of the Xiao family is all over the four directions, and the strength of the Xiao family covers the sky. ”

The corners of the evil god's mouth sneered, "What kind of goods are the Xiao family, how can this seat not know?"

Immediately ignoring Xiao Ling, he looked up at the sky with complicated eyes, as if he could pass through the heavy clouds and reach a figure sitting cross-legged.

The breath of that figure was faint, and his spirit was shaking, as if the lamp had run out of oil.

That person was none other than Sima Yuan, who challenged the spirit of the realm!

At this moment, it is only a few days before Sima Yuan challenges him.

And in just a few days, Zixiao has undergone great changes.

No one knew why Sima Yuan challenged the realm spirit with the demigod realm, and no one knew what happened to him after he ascended to the sky.

Even the evil gods and bodhisattva spirits only saw Sima Yuan's body shake for a while, and then sat cross-legged in the air.

That's it, challenging the spirits?

At that time, the two of them looked at each other, as if they were in disbelief.

Xiao Ling stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Sima Yuan in the sky, his eyes were deep and complicated, and he said to himself in his heart: "Human affairs are just a game, I will wait for you above!"

No one noticed, and in the deepest part of Xiao Ling's eyes, a trace of jealousy swept through.

He was jealous of Sima Yuan.

They are all chess pieces, why can you occupy Tianyuan?

Then Xiao Ling smiled at the evil god and said, "Let's go."

After saying that, he patted the evil god lightly.

In an instant, the mana that had quietly gathered in the evil god's body was scattered, and he said with a smile: "In front of me, I'm afraid it's not okay to make some small moves?"

The evil god snorted, and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.

There seemed to be a look of disgrace in his eyes.

Xiao Ling chuckled lightly, and was about to raise his hand to take the evil god away.

However, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

A life-and-death crisis suddenly broke out in Xiao Ling's heart, and he retreated suddenly without hesitation.

However, the mutation is like a shadow.

Like maggots attached to the bones, they can't be shaken off or thrown away.

He was terrified in his heart, roared in his mouth, and subconsciously took out the Trapping God Ring, just about to trap the person who was sneaking up on him from behind.

A majestic and majestic word sounded behind Xiao Ling: "Sleepy!"

Xiao Ling Huo Ran turned around, and a huge hideous dragon head was looking down from behind him, staring at him coldly.

The eyes are like hooks, seducting the soul, the breath is like the sea, the vastness is deep, and the pressure is like a mountain, like a thousand jun.

The hideous dragon head is the body of the dragon god Ao Lie!

And at the moment when the dragon god broke through Xiao Ling's imprisonment and floated in the air to look down, the evil god raised his head and gently reached upwards to grab it.

The forbidden talisman immediately shone brightly, and it seemed that thousands of colorful golden lights fell.

He suddenly burst into a shout: "Don't do it yet?"

Xiao Ling immediately changed color, and there was a third person?

There was already a third person!

I saw a ripple open in the sky above the forbidden talisman suspended in the air, and a large hand gently poked down from the sky.

The large hands are somewhat yellowed, and they are not clearly visible.

Looking at its appearance, it seems to be a man's hand!

The green and red sword mangs on the big hand sneered, and there seemed to be thunder and sword light flowing up and down.

I saw that with a slight grasp of it, the forbidden rune that imprisoned the evil god fell into the big hand.

At this moment, a violent mana turbulence sounded and the aftermath swayed, directly shaking the evil god who had just escaped from the confinement into the air.

There were three people who flew upside down, and among them, Xiao Ling retreated backwards the moment she flew upside down.

After a ripple, its figure vanished.

But the eyes of the hideous dragon were cold, and it was allowed to escape.

The evil god frowned and sighed in his heart.

At this time, above the sky, a figure slowly walked down.

His face was handsome and his gaze was calm, and after he glanced at the hideous dragon head, he then fell on the Zixiao Sect below.

With a bang, the Zixiao Sword in Qin Xin's arms suddenly burst into the sky.

With another flick of his hand, the Zixiao Sword whimpered aggrievedly, and then plunged straight into the door of the Zixiao Palace.

The expressions of the panicked disciples below changed, and they thought that something had happened.

A flat voice came down in the air: "It's okay."

They were immediately overjoyed, and their expressions were all relieved.

The voice of the ancestor, this voice is the voice of the ancestor Sima Yuan!

Even if the Great Elder Zhuge Can't, the Supreme Elder Zhuge Impermanence, and Nangong Que and the others can't help but feel relieved, as long as Sima Yuan is here, everything is worry-free!

As for the Zixiao Hall, the Qinglong Town Code was silent, and Sima Yuan's gaze swept over like a dragonfly.

Then he looked at the two people beside him, their figures were hazy, their faces were blurred, and their breath was calm.

At this time, the atmosphere above the sky seemed to be a little strange.

The dragon god Ao Lie, who had just cooperated, and the evil god gradually had the intention of competing against each other.

The situation on the battlefield can be described as changing rapidly, and even the relationship between the enemy and us can be reversed at any time.

This is the method of fighting, it is fighting!

It's also a contest and a game!

In response to that sentence, there are never eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests!

Sima Yuan casually glanced at the dragon god who was like a great enemy, and then looked away.

He looked 100,000 miles away, and his indifferent gaze fell on the handsome figure that had fled in a hurry.

However, Xiao Ling fled 100,000 miles away.

A ripple rippled away, and its figure immediately stepped out of the space.

He looked indifferent, glanced back with an expressionless face, and after snorting coldly, he wanted to leave.

At this time, a faint voice sounded from behind him: "Senior Brother Xiao, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come to harm." ”