That powerful force that does not belong to this world, even Qi Ling was suppressed and unable to move at this time. This has completely exceeded the limit of the world's tolerance, so one hand can only appear.

Such strength is absolutely invincible in this world, and no one can have a chance to resist. Whether it is a Super Douluo or an Extreme Douluo, even a demigod, they all regard it as an ant.

After all, from the perspective of the rules of power, it is like the existence in the three-dimensional world, which is forcibly interfering with the two-dimensional world. The creatures in the two-dimensional world cannot even understand the three-dimensional itself, so how can they fight?

And the current situation is that the power of this hand is so strong that everyone cannot even understand, and can only watch it as it can do whatever it wants.

So when he grabbed Qi Ling with this hand, Qi Ling felt a sense of despair in his heart. He tried hard to move his hands and feet, but it seemed that there were invisible shackles that bound his whole body and made him unable to move.

"Damn it, move it, move it!" Qi Ling shouted in his heart, but he was powerless and could only look at the big hand holding his body.

But just as the giant hand was closing and about to grab Qi Ling and drag it back to the mysterious space, Qi Ling's body suddenly became bloody, and a blood evil aura surged into the sky. At the same time, the Blood Demon Emperor martial soul in his left hand also emitted a burst of red light.

As soon as he touched the red light, the blood-colored giant hand seemed to suddenly touch the red soldering iron, and suddenly shrank and let go of Qi Ling.

Qi Ling also felt that his body could move at this time, and the sense of restraint that made people unable to resist had completely disappeared, as if something had helped him resist it.

But even so, Qi Ling still dared not relax his vigilance, because after the blood-red hand contracted, it seemed to have a doubt, and became curious about the sudden power that appeared on Qi Ling.

It was careful to touch Qi Ling, but as long as it approached the red light around Qi Ling's body, the chance immediately retracted like an electric shock, and obviously there was nothing to do about it.

After many tests, the giant hand seemed to be sure that it could not bring Qi Ling back, but it seemed unwilling to give up. Suddenly, five fingers were gathered together, and strange power began to gather in its palms.

When Qi Ling looked at all this, he thought in his heart: Could it be that he wanted to hit him with one punch? It wouldn't be so useless, right?

Fortunately, the giant hand seemed to have a good moral character. After the strength gathered, the five fingers opened again, and a small blood-red triangle pattern slowly rose from the air and then floated towards Qi Ling.

Qi Ling was determined to avoid this unknown thing, but he was powerless. The one who could fight against the giant hand was not himself, but the Blood Demon Emperor martial soul in his body.

So he could only look at the blood-red triangle pattern, slowly landing on his chest, then penetrated his clothes and printed them on his chest, forming something like a tattoo.

This thing has neither touch nor any power fluctuations, as if it is really just a simple pattern, but the giant hand obviously cannot do useless work. This thing must have some purpose.

However, as for what it is used for, Qi Ling may not know for the time being, because after the giant hand condensed the triangle icon, it seemed to have used all its strength and slowly retracted it into the space.

The moment the giant hand disappeared, the three Contras who cast the formation had cut off their vitality and exhausted all their vitality. They were just sacrifices to summon the formation this time.

After the giant hand disappeared, the suffocating sense of oppression also disappeared, and everyone regained their freedom, looking at everything around them in disbelief, as if they had not recovered from that shock.

Such power is definitely a secret in the secret in the Spirit Hall. It is very likely that only Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo know the situation.

But what they expected now was that after using this move, they could not solve Qi Ling. Who is this kid?

Xiao Wu, who had recovered her freedom, had no time to care about anything else at this time, immediately rushed to Qi Ling and said anxiously: "Brother Qi, are you okay? Daming and Erming......"

"Don't worry, they are not dead, but they should be trapped in a certain space." Qi Ling said, "That power must not be able to kill people directly, otherwise it wants to take action and no one can stop it! So as long as we survive, we can always find a way to save Daming and Erming."

"The question now is how we can survive smoothly."

Although the terrifying giant hand was gone, without Daming and Erming, Qi Ling wanted to deal with two Super Douluo one by one, and the two Super Douluo who had been working together for many years and had an extremely tacit understanding.

Qi Ling has confidence in dealing with only one person and can even defeat him, but if he deals with two super Douluo, he will have the will but lack the strength.

"Xiao Wu, no matter what happens later, don't be impulsive. Remember, your first priority is to protect yourself!" Qi Ling said to Xiao Wu beside him.

"Believe me, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you!"

Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo gradually returned to their gods at this time. Now that the Titan giant ape and the Sky Blue Bull Python are not around, it means that they only need to deal with one Qi Ling! This task is undoubtedly much simpler.

So Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo immediately greeted their subordinates and approached Qi Ling and Xiao Wu together, striving to be foolproof and not give them a chance to escape.

Seeing the people in the Martial Soul Palace so cautious, Qi Ling sighed helplessly. It seemed that the plan still had to be implemented.

So Qi Ling put his finger on his lips and blew a whistle, which made the people in the Wuhun Palace feel confused. What's going on with this guy? Is there still the mood to whistle?

But after hearing the whistle, Tang San, who was in the camp of the Wuhun Hall, smiled helplessly, and then said to Hu Liena beside him: "Nana, I'm sorry, forgive me."

"What?" Before Hu Liena could react to what Tang San was going to do, Tang San had already put his arms around her waist, and then touched several acupoints on her body with his other hand. Hu Liena immediately lost the ability to resist.

As for the same sentence, at a distance that is enough to use any means, pointing acupoints is really good. Even if Tang San only learned a few moves from Qi Ling, it would be enough to deal with Hu Liena.

Seeing Tang San suddenly attacking Hu Liena, Xie Yue was surprised and said, "Tang Yin, what are you doing?"

"Don't move! Everyone, retreat!" Tang San held Hu Liena with one hand, summoned the Haotian Hammer with one hand, threatening all the people in the surrounding Spirit Hall to make way for them.

This method was naturally taught by Qi Ling to Tang San. At first, it was naturally strongly opposed by Tang San, but it was not until Qi Ling promised that he would not use it unless he had to.

In fact, in Qi Ling's opinion, even in the original plot, this method is the best way to get Tang San and Xiao Wu out of trouble!

Hu Liena has a respectable position in the Hall of War Spirits. She is not only a saint, but also a designated candidate for the next pope. No one can afford to lose her. Even if she gives up this mission, Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo have to consider Hu Liena's safety.

So Tang San, who successfully got into the Spirit Hall, only needed to hold Hu Liena hostage, so he could naturally force everyone to retreat, and there would be so many tragic things to do later.
Chapter completed!