Although Ying Gou was smiling, he still stood aside and looked at Xu Zimo warily.
Once the opponent makes any move, he may receive a thunderous blow.
"I don't care about your business. I haven't finished this guy yet," Xu Zimo pointed at the evil demon king who was chasing after him.
"We will not get involved in Mr. Xu's affairs," Ying Gou shook his head and smiled.
"We are all friends, why can't we get involved," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Can your restrictions trap this guy?"
"Master Xu, it's better to leave," Ying Gou didn't want to say more, and there was a hint of warning in his words.
Xu Zimo glanced at the Evil King and rushed directly towards the restriction.
The power of the Youluo Fusheng Restriction is that the power of both gods and ghosts is absolutely restrained.
In this way, the two tribes of Jiudashan ghosts and gods and ghosts have been fighting for many years, thus preparing a backup plan.
When Xu Zimo rushed into it, the eyes of the nine mountain ghosts were focused to prevent him from breaking the restrictions.
He was also trapped in this formation.
When the evil demon king arrived, he could only look at Xu Zimo despite his restraints.
"You can't kill him," Ying Gou said, looking at the Evil King.
"What? You want to protect him?" The evil aura around the Evil King was growing stronger and stronger.
"Do you know his identity?" Yinggou asked.
"I never need to know my identity when I kill someone," the Evil King said.
"Let him out, and I won't break your restrictions."
"He doesn't need our protection," Yinggou said, shaking his head.
"After we send these two gods and ghosts away, you can solve your own problems."
"Then don't blame me for breaking in," the Evil King shouted.
The long river of blood boils the entire void, and in the boiling blood river, there are countless gears of creation spinning.
"No one can protect the person I want to kill," the evil demon king shouted.
Pushing his hands forward, the bloody river and the gears of creation rolled forward and fell from the sky.
Several other mountain ghosts have stabilized the restrictions and cannot take action casually.
Wang Hai held a giant ax and took a step forward. When the ax was lifted, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and the wind and rain pounded.
His huge body almost carried half of the sky.
The rolling blood river collided with the giant axe. For a moment, there was a thunderous sound and the blood river spread.
Corroding everything in sight.
Wang Hai's body was cut into pieces in the river of blood.
Although he is also a great saint, he is still inferior to the Evil Demon King in the Creation Realm.
The Evil King snorted coldly and took a step forward, about to continue breaking through the restriction.
However, Wang Hai's minced flesh actually re-condensed in the void.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, I was dead.
Why do you need to come and kill me again? "
The resurrected Wang Hai said coldly.
The momentum around him seemed to be stronger, and the true life behind him emerged.
That real person turned out to be a man with a solemn face holding a divine whip.
The man wore a crow weir hat and a black robe covering himself, with only gloomy eyes looking forward.
"It's Wang Ziye," one of the nine mountain ghosts sneered.
"Wang Hai was originally a dead person, and his mortal body was Wang Ziye. After his death, his soul became his true life, and his body became what it is today."
"You make me very angry," Wang Ziye raised the whip with a murderous look in his eyes.
The divine whip fell, and the entire sky was split into two halves.
"The gap in realm cannot be smoothed out with anything else," the Evil King said calmly without panicking.
Behind him, the same powerful true life emerged.
When the evil demon took over, Bai Di killed him and sealed him in Baidi Mountain.
He was also a blessing in disguise, as he got the Soul-controlling Blood Demon Body, one of the top ten divine bodies, due to certain things.
After countless years of training, he had already turned his true life into a blood demon.
The real person behind him was a blood demon with teeth and claws, its fangs were tens of meters long, and disgusting blood was constantly flowing out from between the teeth.
It was as if this blood demon was covered in blood, condensed with blood.
The blood demon screamed strangely, his mouth dripping with blood, and he rushed towards Wang Ziye.
When the magic whip landed on his body, he only felt pain and could not completely erase it.
Several other mountain ghosts did not dare to neglect, they all wanted to close the restriction as soon as possible and then go to help Wang Hai.
Xu Zimo stood in the formation and felt powerful power coming from all directions.
His body couldn't move.
"This restriction is quite interesting," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.
The seven mountain ghosts looked at each other, and everyone began to form seals, sealing the restrictions.
The God King and the ghosts and gods are constantly struggling.
The Wang Ziye next to him had been beaten until his blood was dripping. This evil demon king was like a bloody demon, and he was not afraid of being injured at all.
He and Wang Ziye were in a desperate state.
Seeing the tight seal getting smaller and smaller, the struggle of the two gods and kings became futile.
Although Xu Zimo was among them, he was not in a hurry.
Because the gods and ghosts will never sit idly by.
Sure enough, the moment the restriction was closed, a ball of golden light descended from the void.
The golden light shines in the world and directly explodes the restriction.
But Xu Zimo felt relaxed all over, and all the pressure disappeared.
The God King and the ghosts and gods were liberated, and the figures quickly retreated away, and the seven mountain ghosts spat out a mouthful of blood.
He himself was more or less injured.
Immediately afterwards, the dark clouds in the sky were pushed away.
A ray of sunlight shone in from the outside world.
You must know that there is never sunshine in the entire ghost and god realm.
When this light shone in, another huge hand came from the void.
Directly annihilate the light that just flashed in the void.
"You...have crossed the line," a voice sounded in the void.
The source of the sound was unclear, it just spread out in all directions.
"Brother Qianban, we haven't seen each other for several years, but he's still so grumpy," another chuckle sounded.
The next moment, dragons roared and tigers roared.
Everyone looked up to the sky and saw a sedan pulled by a dragon and tiger beast crossing from the void.
The sedan is golden and looks simple and grand.
The dragons and tigers all turned out to have the cultivation level of the Great Emperor.
Can the Emperor only be used to pull carts?
This kind of thing is incredible at any time.
But at this moment, it is really happening before our eyes.
The existence inside the sedan did not appear, but the permeating atmosphere could suffocate everyone.
For a moment, the void where the battle was still going on suddenly stopped and became silent.
It was as if you could hear a pin drop.
Someone swallowed hard.
The God King knelt on the ground, burying his head and not daring to get up, and said tremblingly: "My subordinate is not doing well, and I hope my ancestor will punish me."
"Get up, you have managed this place for all these years, and you have worked hard but without success," the voice fell.
The strange power lifted the God King up.
