What a bully! The Four Emperors of Jin Ruian were furious. They really wanted to help at this moment, but they were unable to do anything. They had no means to deal with this Nine Nether Soul Hook! "Wood..."

Princess Wenqing's soul was penetrated from the back of her heart, and her jade arms were still waving to Qin Yichen, trying to hold them tightly. At that moment, the latter's soul was about to burst and she almost fainted.

He could only support one side and loosen the hook, and the souls of Wen Qing and Dao Rou would be hooked away. But if he did not loosen the hook, he would be beaten to death with at most three punches! Qin Yichen could either knock

Move the mighty drums of heaven and suppress the iron, or just hold on like this and watch the blood baby ancestor die! At the critical moment of life and death, Qin Yichen's eyes are about to burst, Jiuyou, the ancient demon court, the god kings of all sides, in this world, all

Do you want to be his enemy?

At this moment, the man headed by a group of Jiuyou disciples was very patient and confident of winning. He smiled and joked: "Ancestral Witch, how about giving this war drum to me, Jiuyou?"

He was extremely confident, after all, he came at the right time. If the Nine Nether Soul Hooking Rope was withdrawn, the Ancestral Witch and the Demon Commander would have to fight against this thief's sword.

Shebishi saw this in his eyes and snorted coldly. Although he was very reluctant, he still chose to compromise: "I guess you came at the right time, but this thief's knife belongs to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a giant palm of Bitie holding the head of the Blood Infant Ancestor. The latter's body was limply drooping, blood was spitting out from the mouth, and all the imperial bones in his body were broken.

When the iron demon's eyes trembled, the fierceness in that moment caused Jin Ruian, who quietly flew toward Tianwei's war drum, to curl up with his snake scales, filled with fear.

"Jin Ruian, don't you want to have good conduct in this life?"

Jin Ruian's golden python eyes trembled. He didn't want to take advantage of the chaos to seize the treasure, but wanted to take the opportunity to beat the mighty war drum for Qin Yichen and relieve his urgent need.

But the ferocity of Bi Tie made him stunned. The ferocity of those demon eyes clearly told him that if he dared to act without permission again, let alone him, the Ten Elements Palace would not be able to withstand the wrath of the ancient demon court! "Feng Daoist Friend

..." Jin Ruian's lips were filled with bitterness. He was a golden python who became enlightened and understood the world. However, the snake python was originally a cold-blooded ferocious beast, but Qin Yichen's battle today ignited his blood.

However, the ancient demon court is far more than just one ancestral witch and demon commander! Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Gui Che... these are not things that Shixing Palace can provoke! Qin Yichen didn't say anything, at this moment he was already seduced.

The ropes were entangled, and countless ghosts seduced his soul and even turned into chains, trying to get into the pipa bones on his back.

His soul and soul are one, his Taoist heart is resolute, and his soul is as immovable as a mountain. This soul hook simply crushes his soul! The hearts of the four palace masters were trembling, but at this moment, they saw three rays of light lingering around the mighty war drum.

, unexpectedly flew high into the air.

"Mr. Bai, Ancestor Long...hasn't he come back yet?"

"Did we really lose?"

The glow was emitting little rays of light, and it was the voice of the soul. Qin Yichen trembled all over. The voice sounded younger than him, but he had already died in battle and was buried in a dragon land, and his soul was scattered to the residual spirit.

Those three rays of light were dancing, and these questions made Bai Guanxing, who was extremely cold at this moment, find it hard to maintain his composure.

Did we lose?

"Why do you even need to ask? Hahahahahaha, I guess you don't know, so let me tell you, look at Bai Qiankun, the Emperor, the son of Bai Ze who is in the Emperor Realm!"

Bai Guanxing did not speak, but he saw Shebi Zhi laughing loudly, raising his head full of banter and deep ridicule: "Not only him, but also Lei Ze's supposedly never-bent spine was shattered! Ba Xia, now,

It’s just a turtle with a shrunken head!”

"Your Dragon Ancestor will not come back! No one can save you! You have been waiting here for so many years, and this is what you are waiting for!"

Bai Guanxing fell into madness. That battle was a life-and-death battle for him, but in the end, nothing changed! Shebishi's banter echoed throughout the world, making Qin Yichen's eyes burst into tears. This... At that moment, he suddenly understood,

He had previously asked Bai Guanxing why he didn't invite the Dragon Ancestor to return, but he could think of this method. Could Bai Qiankun not think of it back then?

In fact, inviting the Dragon Ancestor to return was the first plan. Back then, Bai Qiankun, Bai Linglong, Lei Ze, Ba Xia... It can even be said that the burial place of the dragon was an alternative plan in case of unexpected events. In this area

In Huanyu, the ten powerful gods headed by Emperor Haotian are responsible for stopping the ancient heaven and many other enemies.

However, the strongest enemy is still faced by Bai Guanxing and the others! After all, Black Ancestor will not let the real dragon come back! Bai Guanxing thought of that battle, no matter how brilliant he was, he was beaten to death in the end, Lei Ze's Dragon Backbone

Being smashed to pieces, originally, they were just one step away from success, but why did Ba Xia become a coward!?

The overwhelming unwillingness made Bai Guanxing extremely sad and angry. Looking at the three glowing remaining spirits, he was speechless and extremely guilty.

These three remnant spirits are not waiting for Qin Yichen, let alone Bai Guanxing. They are waiting for Bai Qiankun, and they are waiting for the returning true dragon! If the true dragon returns, then tens of millions of years ago, even if they were beaten to nothing

A wisp of residual spirit has long since rebuilt its soul.

However, they have waited for tens of millions of years, but they have not waited for the Dragon Ancestor.

"I understand, I understand..." The words of the three remnant spirits were calm, but the calmer they were, the more Qin Yichen's heart trembled and his eyes shed tears.

For tens of millions of years, these ancestors and heroic spirits have been waiting for that dawn for tens of millions of years, but in the end, it was all in vain, but they suddenly have no regrets.

The Yingmang voice was calm. In fact, after the battle they experienced, they finally understood that the ancestral land was included in the universe. It can be said that they should have known that Lei Ze Zulong and the others failed.

What's more, Bai Guanxing, who is no match for the emperor standing in front of him today, has already explained everything.

"I understand, I understand..." The three remaining spirits spoke calmly, but suddenly, they lit up like three torches and flew towards Qin Yichen like moths to the flame! "You guys?

!”

Qin Yichen was suddenly startled. He looked at the three groups of light that were like moths flying into the fire. He suddenly realized something and howled like crazy: "Don't come over! Don't sacrifice anymore!"

Stop beating the drum, stop making sacrifices... But what is a moth flying into a flame?

Even if it is just a spark of fire, it is still using life as a torch to illuminate for a moment.

"I am the only true dragon who will never be defeated!"

I am the only true dragon and will be invincible forever! Boom!!! The three glowing lights suddenly flew down on the soul-grabbing rope, and the flames ignited were like molten iron, causing the soul-grabbing rope to be incinerated continuously! Jin Ruian was stunned to see it.
Chapter completed!