"Impossible, impossible, how do you know that I will use this body? How do you know that I will use Nezha's body?" Erlang exclaimed.

The saint who led the way said lightly: "Because, I have already thrown away the other snake vine tribes around me, only Nezha's body, this is a choice!"

Erlang: “…………………………!”

"You, are you trying to set traps here on purpose and waiting for me?" Erlang almost vomited blood.

He had a lot of strength, but at this moment, his body was made by Ran Deng. Ran Deng could not be afraid of controlling it in an instant. Erlang really wanted to slap himself a few times. Why didn't he see such a conspicuous trap?

"High Priest, what are you waiting for? Snake Fuji Jiro, we have already trapped you, don't eat it?" The saint led the saint to look at the high priest who was staring in a daze not far away.

The high priest stared at the saint incredibly. Erlang really jumped into my mouth by himself? This is OK? How deep are you in your layout? Why are you pawns everywhere?

However, the high priest didn't have much time to be amazed. Erlang was trapped, what else could he think about?

"Okay, thank you!" The high priest stepped forward in an instant.

"Don't break the blood spirit bead just now, we want it!" Jie Yin said.

"Don't worry, hahaha, I don't want the Blood Spirit Pearl!" the high priest said excitedly.

While speaking, the high priest opened his mouth wide.

"No!" Erlang exclaimed.

"Huron!"

Erlang's Nezha's body was swallowed by the high priest in one bite!

Erlang, a generation of Snake Vine Clan, was killed in the formation of Ten Thousand Immortals.

"Everything is fast, I will practice Erlang, and then I will practice Hongjun! My brother is still in Zixiao Palace, helping you suppress Hongjun!" The saint instructed him spoke.
Chapter completed!