The Heaven’s Jailer

After only a few glances, Liu Lang's heart trembled.

Cracking this seal formation from the beginning, with Xiaoqiang's realm, obviously cannot be completed, but now, only the last level is left. Although Xiaoqiang's actions against the Saint Rune formation were slightly blunt, it did not prevent him from steadily advancing, cutting off the last chain, it was only a matter of time.

"sorry."

In this situation, it is obviously impossible to save Xiaoqiang who has become a demon servant. Liu Lang is even more helpless for the innocent villagers eroded by the devil above.

The only thing he can do is run for his own life.

In the next moment, Liu Lang will summon the Heavenless Sacred Stele, and with the help of the shuttle power of the Wutian Sacred Stele, he will break through the air.

However, the mind moved for a long time, and the Heavenless Sacred Stele did not appear.

"It's the Golden Avenue." Soon, Liu Lang thought of the crux of the problem. The Golden Avenue under him was a collection of holy patterns, living in such an extreme environment. In addition, his current realm could only be practiced. The aura and spiritual consciousness are weak, and the connection with the Wutian Sacred Stele is completely cut off.

Only stepping out of this place can the Wutian Sacred Stele regain its effectiveness.

But does he still have a chance to step out here?

For the first time, Liu Lang, who was dragging his body, was desperate.

"If you just chose to help me, I might really find a way out for you after getting out of trouble. After all, your talents are very rare in the starry sky world."

Demon Lord Ye looked at Liu Lang who seemed to give up, and said lightly: "But now, I think you should be under this seal and calm down. Maybe, after many years, there will be someone who will replace you. Of course, that person will definitely not be me. This Chengtian Continent, I will never come again."

In the end, the expression of the devil's night became extremely complicated.

At the beginning, he descended on Chengtian Continent with a thunderous posture and enjoyed the worship of hundreds of millions of people. It was him that gave Chengtian Continent its present and today's prosperity, but in the end he ended up in a scene where all the betrayed relatives left. Is it his fault or Those people’s faults have long been unclear.

"You haven't come out from under the seal yet! Be careful and happy."

Hearing Demon Lord Ye's vision for the future, Liu Lang cursed with a black face.

"You're all like this, is it possible that you think you have the hope of making a comeback?" Demon Lord Ye haha ​​laughed.

"That's not necessarily." Liu Lang insisted: "Maybe, the person who arranged the seal still has a back hand. When the time comes, the last chain will be broken and everyone will be wiped out together."

"Give up this unrealistic fantasy!"

Demon Lord Ye shook his finger and said: "You may not know that the person who arranged the seal formation is the most proud disciple of the year. No one knows whether he has a back hand or not."

"What? Your disciple, trapped you here?"

Liu Lang was dumbfounded.

In his mind, the image of the people in the main line was passed through, and Liu Lang felt that the face of his elder brother was very responsible, not like a white-eyed wolf who would avenge revenge.

"However, I don't blame him."

Demon Lord Ye sighed and said: "He has something he protects, and I have my persistence. I can't talk about who is right and who is wrong. If life can be repeated, maybe I will accept him as a disciple."

"This……"

Liu Lang didn't expect that Demon Lord Ye could really think about it. If he was betrayed by the closest person, he would never be so easy, so let go.

"Do you know why?" When Liu Lang felt that Demon Lord Ye was not so bad, Demon Lord Ye suddenly asked.

"Why?" Liu Lang spoke up subconsciously.

"Because he was already dead, and he was beheaded by my own hands. I would never waste feelings with the dead." The demon Lord Ye laughed.

"you……"

Liu Lang didn't know what to say.

"To tell you the truth, I am a person who will be repaid. Anyone who treats me badly will never end well. Just like you..."

Demon Lord Ye shrugged and said.

"Good for you, it will not end well either." Liu Lang retorted.

"That's right." The demon Lord Ye thought for a while and agreed, "Whether you want to, you will replace me, in this land of demon, enjoy the endless loneliness, this is your destiny, If you want to drive a little bit, just get used to it."

Such comfort immediately gave Liu Lang an urge to die.

"Believe it or not, I will commit suicide right now and let you hit the bamboo basket for nothing." Liu Lang gritted his teeth.

Of course, this is only a threat, and Liu Lang will not give up his life until the last step.

"You might as well try."

The demon Lord has no fear in the night.

Liu Lang immediately raised his arm and compared it to his head.

However, before he really touched his head, he felt a huge pulling force. When he looked down, a golden thread as thin as a hairline was wrapped around his arm, making him very It's hard to make big moves.

"Every time you open a chain, another chain is wrapped around you, otherwise, how can you change me out?" Demon Lord Ye spread out his hands and said innocently.

"I... your uncle!"

Liu Lang exploded angrily.

"Calmness, calmness! I have tasted this kind of life and death for a million years, but I have survived it?" The devil night used himself as an example, but the more so, the more irritable Liu Lang is.

"Okay, it's finally done!"

At this moment, Demon Lord Ye's voice suddenly rose.

Liu Lang turned his head to look, only to find that Xiaoqiang's cracking the last Saint Rune formation was almost over.

The huge chain connecting heaven and earth began to shake violently, making a "buzzing" roar.

Finally, after Xiaoqiang once again laid down a magic trick, the chain broke. At the same time, the golden road completely lost its luster and turned into a dark closed tunnel.

Under the tunnel, another golden thread slowly protruded and wrapped it directly around Liu Lang's wrist.

In the next moment, Liu Lang's body was replaced by dazzling brilliance. Twelve golden sticks tied Liu Lang into a big zongzi, and then he pulled Liu Lang toward the stone stele of the Enchanted Land.

Obviously, these gold threads are also condensed by the holy patterns. After Liu Lang used his energy for a long time, the Heavenless Sacred Stele still did not respond.

And as Liu Lang continued to approach, the devilish energy under the stele became more dense, and the black mist body of the demon Lord Ye became more and more solid, and finally turned into a complete body of flesh and blood.

After the devilish energy was reduced, the night of the demon Lord, without the hideous body of the black mist, turned out to be particularly delicate.

There are only six hands and six feet, which will give people an indescribable sense of horror.

"One million years, I waited a million years, and finally got out of trouble!"

The demon Lord Ye stepped onto the golden avenue that was once condensed by the holy pattern, and shook the mountain momentarily.

"Kaka..."

However, at this moment, above the sky, there was a sudden collision of iron cables.