"Yin Dong, what are you doing?" The guy hurriedly stepped back to the side, retreated to a dozen zhang away, pointed at Yin Dong angrily and scolded, and wanted to run away in a roundabout.

Boom!

The shadow on his head flashed, and he was immediately rolled to the ground by Xiao Qiyue.

Dongmen Wangtian immediately jumped up, tore off the chain around his waist and threw it out, the iron chain made a violent sound, and suddenly the spiritual light exploded, like a long snake dragging the terrifying Lingxia through the air.

Syllable!

There was a screeching sound, and an iron chain flew into the air and slashed at the ankle chain.

The two objects collided, and the sparks on the ankle chain splashed everywhere, and in an instant, they were directly broken into two pieces by the chain.

Dongmen Wangtian was surprised, this day the shackles are specially made in the Northwest Prison, like the East Gate Wangtian this one has reached the peak of the spiritual soldiers, all of which are made of the copper and black iron of the cold mountain, which took ten years to make.

There are only a dozen or so pieces of the entire Western Prison, and the general arrest is not qualified to have it, only the core layer of the Dongmen family is qualified to deserve one, and I didn't expect to be forcibly broken by the Zhengtian Chain in Xiao Qiyue's hand.

You must know that you are still quite confident in looking at the sky at the east gate of your heavenly shackles. Even if it encounters the king's Zhengtian chain, it will be impossible to break it into two in one hand.

"I see, you must have come to the helm of the six gates because of this Zhengtian chain. Dongmen looked at the sky, and his face was very ugly.

"Do you see that?" Xiao Qiyue looked at him lightly.

"The level of this chain must be higher than that of the king catcher, and it must be the thing that catches the emperor. Dongmen looked at the sky and said.

"You're smart, but it's too late to understand. Xiao Qiyue smiled.

"It's not too late!" Dongmen Wangtian stomped his feet, and a torture instrument appeared in his hand, that is, a flail for felons, which was the most commonly used torture instrument in ancient times. The shape is mostly a square round hole, and when used, the two halves are folded together and put on the prisoner's head.

Xiao Qiyue found that there were some strange runes densely covered with flails. Moreover, there is a vicious monster depicted on it.

"It's even better to have it, just right for you. Xiao Qiyue smiled.

"Hahaha, boy, you're going to be unlucky!" Dongmen Wangtian laughed loudly and threw the flail into the air.

Suddenly, the thing swelled to a radius of several zhang.

A roar came, and the flail twisted, turning into a fierce beast.

The beast has a green face and fangs, and has the body of a wolf.

The front hooves hugged Xiao Qiyue like a human hand, and suddenly, the space was frozen, Xiao Qiyue instantly fell into a quagmire, unable to move, and could only watch the fierce beast hug it.

Click!

Xiao Qiyue hugged him upright, and the front hooves of the fierce beast tightly clamped his neck, as if he wanted to put a flail on Xiao Qiyue.

As soon as Yin Dong saw it, he immediately turned into a blue enchantress with a click, and the vines danced like dragons and snakes, and they poked into the hooves of the fierce beasts, one to the north and the other to the south to tear open the blockade of the flail.

"I didn't expect you to be a flower demon, but, just right, I took it together. Dongmen looked at the sky and snorted coldly. There are words in the mouth, and there are constantly spells entering the body of the beast.

The fierce beast became more violent, and the vines that Yin Dong had turned into were straight, but they were still slowly tightening Xiao Qiyue's contraction.

Once the contraction is in place, Xiao Qiyue will be completely trapped.

"Boy, this is the treasure of this Northwest Prison Town, the Roaring Heavenly Flail. Once put on, Hades is difficult to get rid of. You are the king of the king's possession, and you are still locked in a prison. Dongmen looked at Tianyin and smiled.

"Alright, let's both of us, each other. Xiao Qiyue snorted, and the Zhengtian chain suddenly rushed out of the roaring sky flail and hit the neck of Dongmen Wangtian. Pulling forward, the guy screamed, and the blood rolled to the ground.

After all, at this moment, Shixiang cartilage is scattered, and Dongmen Wangtian has about 20% of his usual strength left, which can withstand Xiao Qiyue's powerful spiritual attack?

However, the shackles are getting tighter and tighter, and Xiao Qiyue has not found a way to get out for the time being.

Suck this guy dry first!

Xiao Qiyue made up his mind, and the causal line went straight into the dantian of the east gate looking at the sky through the Zhengtian chain, and suddenly poked into the spiritual ring.

"Boy, you bastard!" Dongmen Wangtian was frightened and mad. He could feel that his purest Spirit King energy was constantly being drained.

In just one minute, a spirit ring had become very thin, as if it was about to disperse.

"Looking at the sky at the east gate, although I can't take off the lock of the shackles. However, you're about to downgrade. Xiao Qiyue smiled and clicked!

With a crisp sound, the east gate looked at the sky and let out a terrible scream, and a spiritual ring broke open and disappeared completely.

"Level 6 has dropped to level 5, and then down to level 4. Xiao Qiyue smiled coldly.

With the East Gate Wangtian Spirit Ring being drained, his strength further declined, and his ability to control the flail weakened, and Xiao Qiyue also stole a chance to breathe, so that he would not completely lock up the Roaring Sky Flail with one hand.

The fifth spirit ring had already appeared a slight crack, and the east gate looked at the sky and shouted in horror, "Stop!"

"Scared?" Xiao Qiyue became more and more calm.

He believed that as long as he sucked the old man dry and sent him back to the West, he would always find a way to unlock the shackles.

"Xiao Qiyue, let's loosen our weapons at the same time, and after that, you and I will go our separate ways. Dongmen Wangtian hurriedly said.

"Wait for you to recover your strength before you come and kill Lao Tzu?" Xiao Qiyue snorted disdainfully.

"No, no, I won't trouble you again. "The East Gate looks at the sky and swears.

"It doesn't seem like we're going to lose, but what qualifications do you have to talk to me about this? Looking at the sky from the east gate, you still haven't realized yourself. In today's situation, you are already a prisoner of the young master. Once your spiritual energy is exhausted, your physical body will dry up, and then it will be your time to die. As for this flail, a flail without its owner, can it still make waves?" Xiao Qiyue sneered.

"Xiao Qiyue, even if I die, you will never want to get rid of this shackle. Because, it is the treasure of my Northwest Prison, and it is one of the few treasures left by my ancestors. It is said that it was cultivated by an ancient fierce beast, the Roaring Sky Wolf King. Once the wolf nature is turned on, it will always bite you to find out who it recognizes. As for the level of this Roaring Sky Wolf King, no one knows. We are locked up in the Northwest Prison for a felion, and this person is a ninth-level spirit king. Of course, this person was not captured by us, but deposited by another faction. If I could have escaped, I am afraid I would have escaped long ago. But the man had been imprisoned for decades. Otherwise, you can give it a try. Dongmen looked at the sky and said.

So powerful?

Xiao Qiyue was also taken aback, and the causal line scanned the Roaring Sky Flails.

Soon, the starlight flashed in Zhou Tianxingchen's outer chapter, and he turned to an article and stopped:

Xiao Qiyue saw a tall wolf shadow, which was two stories high. The wolf's ears were pointed, like two pagodas, and there were some text descriptions next to the wolf totem.

Xiao Qiyue was a little surprised, indicating that the cause and effect ** have improved again.

Because, in the past, only words appeared, and there were no totems. Now, it seems that the combination of pictures and texts with explanations is more vivid.

As follows:

The Roaring Sky Flails were cultivated from the body of the Nether Wolf King. This wolf grows in the extremely dark Netherworld, and some people say that it is the border between the underworld and the human world.

Therefore, the Netherworld is a mixture of people and ghosts.

There is both the yang energy of people and the energy of hell. The wolf cultivated the Roaring Flails are also yin and yang.

And when the time is ripe, the wolf king's ears turn into two pieces of wood for the flail, and the wolf's mouth is the flail used by the flail to clamp the neck of the living being.

Once trapped, it is difficult to get out.

The person who uses this torture device has the attack code, and the unwrapping is even more complicated, only in the hands of a very small number of people, and the vast majority of users will only use it without the code