Chapter 1611: Fallen Into a Trap?

"Buzz buzz..."

The spiritual rope stretched straight, trembled slightly, and made a trembling sound, tightly wrapping the body, claws, and tail of the Netherworld Dragon.

"Hahaha, you actually compete with me in strength? Don't you know that one of the most powerful abilities of our dragon clan is the power that no one can match?"

Although the body was trapped by the spiritual rope, the Netherworld Dragon did not show the slightest panic. Instead, he looked up to the sky and laughed. The dark dragon scales with a cold light on his body trembled violently, and then stood up one by one, just like a human display. Like strong muscles, the huge body of the Netherworld Dragon actually swelled in size again, becoming extremely powerful and majestic, with a heart-stopping terrifying power surging inside it!

"What a powerful force!"

Seeing this scene, hundreds of powerful Martial Saints were frightened in their hearts.

"Break it for me!"

The terrifying power is getting stronger and fiercer. As the Netherworld Divine Dragon gives a cold shout, the huge body suddenly shakes, like a flood bursting out of the embankment. The spiritual ropes wrapped around him shake violently, and several The weaker Martial Saint was directly driven by it, and the whole person was thrown into the air!

Although most of the powerful Martial Saints are still struggling to hold on, it is not difficult to see from the protruding veins on their foreheads that they have tried their best to hold on!

"Don't let him defeat each one one by one, everyone joins the formation!"

The white-haired old man at the front frowned, his face solemn, and he shouted in a low voice.

"good!"

The powerful martial saints nodded one after another and tried their best to spur the spiritual power to surge out. The spiritual power ropes wrapped around the Netherworld Dragon's body surged in an instant, and finally they all gathered in one place!

"Uh-huh!"

As hundreds of spiritual power ropes gather together, endless light rises from the ropes. Hundreds of spiritual power ropes seem to be condensed into one at this moment, and endless power surges out from them!

"Well, what's going on?"

The Netherworld Dragon frowned and snorted coldly.

He discovered that the spiritual power ropes wrapped around his body formed an extremely strange relationship with each other, like a unified whole. If he tried to break free from any spiritual power rope, he would be suppressed by hundreds of spiritual powers at the same time!

The powerful members of the Hidden World Family who were about to be defeated actually stabilized the situation and were in a stalemate with the Netherworld Dragon!

"Hmph! I didn't expect that you humans, who seem so weak, still have two brushes. However, your physical strength cannot be compared to my dragon clan. With constant consumption, you will definitely be the first to collapse!"

The situation was at a stalemate, but the Netherworld Dragon didn't panic at all and directly sneered.

He has unparalleled confidence in himself!

"Who said we will eventually defeat you? As long as we can successfully delay you for a moment, that will be enough!"

The white-haired old man at the front shook his head and sneered.

"Delay me for a moment? What do you mean?"

The Netherworld Dragon was startled, thought of something, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It seems you have guessed it!"

A smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the white-haired old man, and then his other free arm suddenly raised and waved:

"We have successfully contained the Netherworld Dragon, and the next step is up to you!"

“Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish…”

As the voice of the white-haired old man fell, figures emerged from all directions from behind the lurking glacier. It was estimated that there were at least fifty or sixty people!

"It turns out that besides us, there are also strong men from hidden families lurking in other places!"

The horse-faced old man's eyes lit up and he said happily.

"We have already made a clear division of labor. They are responsible for containing the Netherworld Dragon, while those of us who are the most powerful take the opportunity to rush straight into the temple to deal with the Demon Ancestor! In the current state of the Demon Ancestor being sealed, facing so many strong men like us, the only outcome is One, that’s death! Lao Ma, just wait here for our triumphant return!”

The ancestor of the Huo family was full of confidence. With a wave of his hand, he turned into a stream of light and rushed forward with a dozen people behind him.

"Kid Qin Guan, you stay here and plunder the formation for us!"

The ancestor of the Lu family winked at Qin Guan and smiled, and he and the other seven ancestors also shot out at the same time!

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..."

Seventy or eighty powerful martial saints turned into afterimages and rushed straight towards the temple wrapped in the body of the Netherworld Dragon!

"Damn it! You cunning humans are plotting against this dragon! Stop it!"

Netherworld Shenlong struggled desperately to stop the ancestors of the eight great families and others, but his body was tightly bound. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free. He could only watch as the ancestors of the eight great families and the seventy or eighty strong martial saints all escaped from him. He ducked through the gap below and rushed into the temple!

"You entered the temple so easily?"

Qin Guan frowned.

He vaguely felt that something was not right, but he was not sure where this feeling came from.

"Hahaha, the Demon Ancestor is injured. All he relies on is this Netherworld Divine Dragon. Now that the Netherworld Divine Dragon is contained, the Demon Ancestor may not be an opponent when facing Brother Huo. Now there are seventy or eighty people like Brother Huo. Strong man, Demon Ancestor will definitely die this time!”

The horse-faced old man couldn't help showing a look of ecstasy.

The Demon Ancestor is a serious nuisance to all hidden families. Being able to kill him and eradicate him completely will definitely make people happy!

"No, the ancestors of the eight great families may have fallen into a trap!"

Hearing the words of the horse-faced old man, Qin Guan's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he finally understood where he felt something was wrong, and couldn't help but exclaimed!

"What? Falling into a trap? Impossible!"

The horse-faced old man was startled suddenly, turned his head to look at Qin Guan, and then shook his head like a rattle.

The people of the Huo family are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. If the demon ancestor uses a trick, how can he deceive their eyes?

The horse-faced old man did not believe Qin Guan's words at all.

"Did you see the gap left by the huge body of the Nether Dragon? He is protecting the demon ancestor from being disturbed. Normally, he should use his huge body to cover the entire temple tightly. It is absolutely impossible to reveal such a big flaw and let these powerful people who are ambushed around rush into the temple easily!"

Qin Guan pointed to the gap between the huge body of the Nether Dragon, with a serious face.

"You mean... the demon ancestor set a trap for Brother Huo and others, and deliberately let them rush into the temple!"

The horse-faced old man was instantly covered with cold sweat!

If this is true, the people of the Huo family are afraid that they will never return, and they will all die in the temple!

"Bang!"

The heavy door of the temple, which was five or six meters high, was violently blown open. Seventy or eighty figures rushed in from outside and surrounded the demon ancestor who was sitting cross-legged in the empty hall:

"Demon ancestor, your death has come!"