He rushed forward dizzyly, and suddenly aversion to his head was filled with evil, and thousands of golden lights were directly covering him!

He suddenly looked up and saw a big bell with countless runes flying yellow...

He wanted to hide, but the clock had a very special suction force. If he was in full swing, he would naturally not care about this suction force, but now he no longer had the strength to break free from this suction force, and was just fixed there, watching the big clock cover it.???

At the end, he saw two people standing side by side not far away.

Shen Jiuli was wearing white clothes and pinched magic tricks with his hands. Ning Xuemo stood beside Shen Jiuli, smiling at him who was about to be locked by the golden bell, and even made a goodbye to him...

It turns out that this is the Heavenly Dao Bell!

It turned out that it looked so majestic 50,000 years ago.

Ning Xuemo walked around the big bell. She had seen the Heavenly Dao Bell 50,000 years later. It was not that big, except that it had no rust, and it was no different from an ordinary bell.

But now there are countless spells flowing on this bell, shining with brilliance, with thousands of rays of auspicious energy.

Shen Jiuli stood there, and the light flashed between his fingers and landed on the bell. It was obvious that he was still casting spells.

The dull sound of people struggling came from the clock, but they could not come out no matter what.

"This is a killing weapon specially designed to punish God. This artifact has been psychic and can automatically set the years of detention based on the crimes committed by the gods involved. Little girl, the way of heaven is the public, and has always punished evil and promoted good. It is not biased, but it must be done at the right time." The way of heaven began to flood Ning Xuemo's mind again.

"Well, the way of heaven is indeed a fair way of heaven. It turns out that I misunderstood you, I'm sorry." Ning Xuemo praised it without hesitation and apologized to it.

The Heavenly Dao Stone is actually a donkey. Ning Xuemo used to choke on it and talked, which made it very unhappy, but he couldn't do anything to her.

When she was in her soul state, it could not even drop the thunder and struck her. Later, when she possessed Xiao Xuemo, it and she had reached some consensus strangely, and it was a little embarrassed to struck her.

Besides, it is rare to meet someone who chats with him for eight thousand years, and it is a bit reluctant to part with him.

Now that she was praised by her, the unhappiness in Tiandao Shiyuan's heart finally disappeared, and he proudly wrote a line of words: "I won't be as knowledgeable as a little girl as you."

"The way of heaven is indeed the prime minister who can run a boat in his stomach and has a broad mind!" Ning Xuemo put a high hat on it again: "You said, how many years will this bastard be locked in this bell? Will it be forever?"

"No, the maximum time limit for the Heavenly Dao Bell is 50,000 years, and he will be born again in 50,000 years." Tiandao began to popularize her knowledge.

Ning Xuemo's heart moved. It seemed that even if Xiao Nianmo didn't let him out, he would have been born in another way...

This person has been locked up by the Heavenly Dao Bell for 50,000 years but has not received a lesson yet. He is still trying to do evil. It is simply hateful!

Ning Xuemo clenched his fists.

"Xuemo, come here." Shen Jiuli finally completed some kind of ritual and put away the Heavenly Dao Bell.

After such a fight, Shen Jiuli's face was a little pale. Obviously, he was extremely tired, and his body was slightly shaking when he stood there.

The weak look of the great god looked very painful. Ning Xuemo immediately ran over and hugged one of his arms: "God, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!