[Chapter 2469 beheading Simon]

Chapter 2469 Killing Ximen

“Ding Hao and his Jiuyou Sacred Bell have all been covered under the hood of Mo Luo!” Surprise flashed on Shuo Yong’s face.

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Ximen Zhuangzhi sneered, “No matter how many ideas he has, this time it will be fixed! I will put him away and bring him to my backstage boss! At that time, Ding Hao will even put him on the 100th floor of Jiuyousheng. Zhong, don’t even try to protect yourself!”

Shuo Yong said, “Your backstage boss won’t be interested in his Jiuyou Sacred Bell and heritage gems?”

Ximen Zhuangzhi laughed, “How is that possible! Jiuyou Sacred Bell? This kind of weapon is nothing in her eyes, and as for the inheritance gem, it has no effect on her! All she needs is the Longyang knife, and the rest are ours!”

“That’s very good.” Shuo Yong nodded and said, “Then take him! What are you waiting for!”

“Okay!”

Ximen’s lofty eyes shot brightly, and he shouted again, “Take

it for me!” He saw that The huge Muro hood began to shrink and become smaller, making everything in the inner space smaller and included in it.

At the same time, Ximen Zhuangzhi also stretched out his hand, the Mo Luo cover will become smaller and smaller, and at the same time, it will slowly float with the space in it, and finally fall into the hands of Ximen Zhuangzhi.

However, seeing the Mo Luo cover slowly flying.

Suddenly, a black giant claw suddenly appeared, suddenly pressed on the Mo Luo cover, and pressed the giant cover to the ground again!

“What’s the situation?” Ximen Zhuangzhi and Shuoyong were stunned.

When they raised their heads, they realized that the one sticking out this giant claw turned out to be the huge black statue of the God of Suppression on the wall at the end of the dungeon!

At this moment, the black qi surging around the body of this fierce black statue, a pair of eyes of the statue were blood-red, and a giant claw firmly held the Mo Luo hood.

Then, there was another roar that shook the entire dungeon, “Roar!”

The statue of the God of Suppressing Prison actually came alive and walked down from the wall. I don’t know what kind of god this is, half-human and half-beast, with sharp claws and black body, it is definitely a fierce god!

“The legendary God of Suppressing Prison is actually alive?” Ximen Zhuangzhi was stunned.

Shuo Yong also took two steps back in fear.

At this moment, the Nine Serenity Sacred Bell in the Mo Luo hood was also opened, and the figure of a white-clothed immortal, holding the head of an ancient god in his hand, stood in the transparent Mo Luo hood.

When seeing Ding Hao, this powerful black fierce god actually stopped moving, bowed his knees to Ding Hao, very respectful, and let out a docile roar.

“How is that possible!” Shuoyong was dumbfounded again.

They really couldn’t figure out, what connection does Ding Hao have with the God of Suppressing Prison on the wall?

Why is such a fierce and powerful God of Suppression of Prisons kneeling in front of Ding Hao?

In fact, Ding Hao knew that it was not himself that the fierce black god was bowing down to, but the head of the Holy Monarch Longyang held in his hand.

When Ding Hao had nowhere to go, he was going to bury the head of the Holy Monarch Longyang, which was his wish; but he did not expect that the head of the Holy Monarch Longyang would be so useful. The God of God actually wanted to kneel and worship the head of Longyang Shengjun. It seems that Longyang Shengjun was really extraordinary in the holy mountain.

Long Yang Shengjun was dead and could not communicate with the god of the prison, but Ding Hao was alive, Ding Hao immediately communicated with this fierce god.

When they communicated, Ximen Zhuangzhi quickly took out his divine banner, “Shenjun Tina, it’s not good, the God of Suppressing Prison has come alive!”

Ximen Zhuangzhi immediately contacted the goddess behind him. , reported the situation, and also reported the scene in front of him to this goddess.

After Shenjun Tina got the news, his face suddenly changed, “No wonder, no wonder! The head in Ding Hao’s hand is the most famous holy mountain god in ancient times, and a man worshipped by all goddesses! Longyang holy gentleman! Longyang Shengjun was only one threshold away from the god king! But at this critical moment, he did not retreat and cultivate himself, but chose to lead other gods on the holy mountain to fight against the dark gods and win the unanimous respect of the holy mountain! Even In the entire holy mountain, all the gods of controlling prisons are obedient to him! I was only a junior back then, and I have seen the style of Longyang Shengjun…”

Ximen Zhuangzhi was about to cry when he heard the news, and quickly He opened his mouth and said, “Then how can I kill Ding Hao now?”

God Tina shook his head and said, “Don’t think about killing Ding Hao now, you immediately put everything down for me and leave there.”

Although God Tina gave orders to Ximen Zhuangzhi , but it’s too late.

After Ding Hao communicated with the God of Suppressing Prison, he immediately obtained the cooperation of the God of Suppressing Prison.

In ancient times, the purpose of arranging the gods of the prison was to fear that the gods locked in the prison were too powerful, or the companions of the sinful gods came to rescue; so the gods of the prisons were almost invincible within the scope of this dungeon. The presence!

“Shuoyong, run away!” Ximen Zhuangzhi knew that it was not good, so he and Shuoyong turned their heads and fled.

But it’s too late!

The pitch-black God of Prison Suppression opened his mouth and roared. In the entire dungeon, the ground cracked wildly, and countless springs rose into the sky. Crazy thunder and lightning completely covered this area. Without the permission of the God of Prison Suppression, anyone could Neither can escape.

“No, no, no, no!” Shuo Yong was completely frightened, and there was nowhere to escape from the current situation.

dong dong dong.

The black and huge God of Suppressing Prison walked over step by step, its blood-red eyes, cold and bloody.

Ximen Zhuangzhi fled in front of the huge electric wall and could no longer escape. He turned around abruptly and shouted loudly, “Ding Hao, my backstage boss is the holy mountain goddess of war Tina! If you dare to kill me, you will be with her. Opposite! Ding Hao, you let me go, and our previous affairs will be written off! How about it?”

Standing beside the huge God of Suppression of Prisons, Ding Hao, dressed in white, sneered, “Don’t worry about what’s behind you. What is the backstage boss, whoever wants me to die, I will tell him to die! Ximen Dazhi, Shuoyong, when you want to kill me, have you ever thought that there will be today!” The

always brave Shuoyong At this moment, he was already cowardly, and he lowered his head and pleaded, “I was wrong, Ding Hao, give me a chance!”

However, Ding Hao was merciless and waved his hand, “God of prison, give it to me, don’t have to talk to them. You’re welcome!”

“Roar!” The mighty God of Prison Suppression is simply an invincible existence here, his giant claws stretched out, and the counterattack against Shuoyong seems to have never been seen before. The God of God was torn to pieces, and the Tian Yan Ji, which was shining all over the body, crashed to the ground, and the light dimmed.

“No, no, no!” Ximen Zhuangzhi’s face turned pale with fright.

Ding Hao said, “Leave this to me, I’ll deal with him!”

After speaking, Ding Hao waved the huge light of the anti-scale treasure sword in his hand, slashing out with one knife, the gravel flying, and slashing towards Ximen’s ambition!

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