Yi Heng's body shape flashed and he crossed thousands of miles.

In the vast starry sky, I saw him flashing continuously. After more than ten breaths, he had already met the first Soul Eater coming from the front.

His body looked extremely small in front of the behemoth.

The devouring clan opened its mouth and spit out a figure.

"Taoist friends are dying!"

With a burst of drink, the man instantly changed into his original form.

Forty or fifty feet of the devouring clan rushed at him immediately.

When the wind blows, two tusks stab first.

With a sneer, he shook his right fist lightly and hit the fangs fiercely.

"Click!"

When the right fist crosses, it brings out a void crack.

"Pa Pa!"

The two tusks broke and disappeared instantly.

At this time, the double crabs of the devouring clan had been held high and were about to hit him.

Seeing this scene, the six feet immediately struggled to move backwards.

But where can I stop my body in a hurry?

The ugly face between his belly showed a color of fear. He opened his mouth and screamed, "Zhizhi!"

Yi Heng pushed his body into his stomach and punched his right fist on his forehead.

"Cluster!"

With a soft ring, his fist hit his forehead.

There was a big hole in his forehead, which was pierced from his forehead to his back.

The black shell armor is as useless as thin paper.

His body was forty or fifty feet in size, but he could not bear the blow of his right fist. The twin crabs fell down in an instant. His body was unable to resist the sky and fell from the stars.

Yi Heng stood in the air and looked coldly at thousands of devouring souls.

It's a pity that the internal elixir of the soul devouring clan was destroyed with one punch just now, but it's impossible to kill the living forces as soon as possible.

The "squeaking" sound in the mouth of the devouring clan seemed to have spread information. In an instant, eight nearby transport devouring clans were spitting out human figures.

He was shocked by his divine sense.

There are actually four late Mahayana and four middle Mahayana.

If so, aren't there more than half of the late Mahayana soul eaters here?

Nearly fivethousand mahayanas were besieged at the same time in the later period. I'm afraid even the seventh floor of the XingKong realm would have to turn around and escape.

"Dead!"

The eight Taoist figures also knew that he was a friar in the Star Kingdom, so they didn't say much. They immediately changed into the original shape and opened their mouths to shoot out their tusks.

In the starry sky, sixteen tusks flashed away with cold light.

In the purple mansion, the soul giant kneads the formula.

The star stone rotated in an instant, and his body suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Whoosh..."

Sixteen tusks pierced the air.

His body rushed out of the void and his right fist hit out.

"Arrowhead!"

A big hole appeared in the huge body of a Soul Eater.

From the forehead straight through the back.

Flash again.

Right fist again, "arrowhead!"

Between two breaths, two successive soul eaters were instantly killed.

"Squeak...!"

The remaining six cannibals were in a bad situation and opened their mouths and screamed.

Seven or eight thousand feet above the fierce fight, a dense group of soul eaters opened their mouths one after another, and human figures spewed out of their mouths.

Yi Heng's face changes slightly. Take a deep breath.

In the purple mansion, the spirit giant nearly twothousand feet stood up.

Pinch your hands and open your mouth slightly.

The power of soul surged towards the eight trigrams.

On the eight trigrams, the words "Qian" have taken shape one after another.

Flashing with sharp light, ready to go.

This time, in any case, these transport devouring clans should not be allowed to land in Zhongzhou.

Ten, a hundred.

During his breathing, more than 100 soul eaters in the middle and late stages of Mahayana surrounded him.

His mind moved. In the purple mansion, the fifteen words "Qian" shot out of the purple mansion in an instant, accurately shooting at the besieged devouring clan.

More than a hundred devouring souls rushed out and immediately returned to their original form.

At this time, the starry sky above his head was covered.

The ugly face on the belly was very clear, with a big mouth and sharp fangs.

At the same time, more than a hundred devouring people opened their teeth and claws and rushed at him.

As soon as the word "Qian" in the purple mansion was shot, his body immediately flashed into the void.

"Whoosh...!"

More than 200 tusks stabbed him from his shadow.

"Arrowhead..."

At the place where the word "Qian" passed, fifteen soul eaters fell one after another.

In the vast starry sky, there was a fierce battle.

More than ten thousand people only transported the devouring clan and did not change their direction. They formed a formation and landed slowly.

He kept spitting out figures from his mouth.

Surrounded by a Taoist in green, he tried to hang.

However, the body shape of the Qingyi Taoist is unpredictable, and there are many means.

With his body flashing, it was like a rain of devouring souls in the starry sky.

One devourer fell from the air.

However, there are so many devouring souls. After the tea, the figure of the Taoist in green is no longer sharp.

Gravel city.

The sky and the earth are full of friars.

Human friars are over gravel city.

On the left is the deep sea demon repair, and on the right is the forest demon repair.

Kunru mountain is in the middle, surrounded by monks in the later period of Mahayana.

The friars of the whole planet have gathered here, and there are hundreds of friars in the late Mahayana.

On the ground, with a radius of thousands of miles, whether it is the flat land or the mountains, whether it is the swamp or the lake, it is full of fierce fighting sites.

There were ugly corpses of the devouring clan and the corpses of friars sucked into mummies.

The fighting can no longer be described as tragic.

On the other side, thousands of feet away, is the soul devouring group.

One by one, groups by groups, will cover the whole earth.

On the earth, all the plants, animals and mineral veins with aura are sucked dry and eaten up.

It was tragic and full of devastation.

"Although we have been held this time, the fight is not over yet. All Taoist friends, immediately raise your spirits, restore your mana, and follow me!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The earth was like a mountain, and it was full of magic power.

Ten billion friars responded with all their strength.

Some friars immediately took out the spirit stone, and some people began to meditate with a bloody inner pill in their hands.

Some sit in the air, and some sit on the ground, regardless of the lack of arms and legs. In this case, it is good to keep your life.

"Yi Daoyou hasn't come out yet?"

The leaving king was in a bad temper at any time, and said angrily, "what if he came out? Is he more powerful than you and me?"

Kun Rushan turned to look at the vast city, looking forward to the tunnel: "Kun always felt that Yidao friends would give us a surprise!"

"Kim also has this feeling!" Jinrendu bears the name of Buddha.

"Surprise fart!" Wang Huohong's Taoist costume is very conspicuous. "At present, there are more than 130 Mahayana in the devouring clan. If he comes, can he get ten with one?"

"Fortunately, on the vast city, the Yi gate tianbang has ranked 91 from a certain place. Even if this place is lost..."

On the vast city, I don't know when a huge screen of magic power projection appeared.

The top four characters are "Yimen tianbang".

Show the scoreboard of friar Yimen's killing the devouring clan.

Although only the top 500 are shown, the name of the departed king has reached the top, ranking 91.

A trace of disdain flashed on the faces of Kun Rushan and others, but there was also some bitterness.

They didn't rank in the top 500 at all. At this time, they were more or less injured.

From the perspective of high-end combat power, as long as the later monks of the devouring clan Mahayana attack at the same time, they can not withstand the next wave of attacks.

The southwest continent has been completely annihilated.

Northwest China, Zhongzhou, deep sea demon and jungle demon have all gathered here.

As long as this place is lost, the whole planet will have no resistance.

"Sun Boda, the team you control has very good lethality. In a moment, you will be staring at the ten Mahayana later devouring the spirit clan!"

"Yes!"

Sun Boda is now in the middle of his cultivation and can control thousands of friars.

With tens of thousands of monks attacking at the same time, there is still a chance to kill Mahayana later.

It's just that Mahayana blinks too fast in the later stage, and his divine consciousness can't lock it at all.

"Squeak..."

When the shriek came, the people were shocked. They put the remaining spirit stones into the storage ring and stood up.

The devouring clan is most sensitive to Reiki. Naturally, they don't want to be the main target of the devouring clan.

At this time, sun Boda was so old that his divine sense immediately created a space to pull other friars in.

He controls ten thousand people.

Each of the ten thousand people controls one thousand.

He was in the middle period of practicing emptiness. The ten thousand people he controlled were in the middle and late period of transforming God. The other thousand people were just Yuan Ying friars.

These tens of millions of friars are all human friars. If they are united in this way, they are absolutely the backbone.

Ten thousand feet away, the devouring clan creeping on the ground got up slowly.

Six feet on the ground, two Crabs held high.

The most troublesome thing is to hide the softest belly. The attack of the Terran friars can not achieve the maximum effect.

"Squeak..."

The devouring people all over the world stood slowly, their ugly faces exposed, and their tusks gave off a sinister cold light in the sun.

"Attack!"

Sun Boda roared.

In an instant, thousands of friars offered magic weapons and spells.

In the air, thousands of attacks came out, covering the whole gravel city sky.

"Vertical and horizontal!"

He commands suddenly in his divine sense.

In his divine sense space, ten thousand monks received orders at the same time and immediately forwarded them.

"Vertical and horizontal!"

Suddenly, in the sky, thousands of unrelated attacks mysteriously united to form a ten thousand mile attack.

"Squeak...!"

A shrill scream sounded, and a thousand feet away, the devouring people who had just stood up suddenly crawled down again, and stuck their stomachs to the ground, with their back shells emitting black light.

At this time, the attack that enveloped thousands of miles had arrived.

In the ears of hundreds of millions of friars, they made a terrible cry and continued to breathe for fourorfive times.

God's sense was reaching out, and his spirit was greatly aroused.

I saw the devouring clan on the ground thousands of feet away. I don't know how many people were killed or injured under this attack.

There is no Soul Eater in a thousand miles.

It seemed to disappear in an instant, even the body could not be seen.

This shows the power of a huge attack that stretches for thousands of miles.

But before the friar was happy, the devouring clan began to crawl again.

Breathing, the open space thousands of miles around was once again covered with the dark back shell of the devouring clan.

"Squeak...!"

"Attack!"

"Fierce!"

The piercing screams of the devouring clan, the shouting of the human friars and the hissing of the demon friars all rang through the sky.

Another round of life and death passion is on.

At this time, more than 100 behemoths rushed out of the group of soul eaters.

Kun Rushan laughed and shouted, "fellow Taoist friends, follow me to fight!"

"Amitabha!"

"Limitless sword formula!"

"Leave the fire to burn the sky!"

......

One hundred and two Mahayana friars of the human and demon families rose up in the air and greeted the huge objects in the sky.

When they rushed into the sky, their faces did not change slightly.

One man fought against one, but the devouring clan had 131.

Obviously, the devouring clan finally concentrated all Mahayana periods and attacked the whole army.

"Try langmou!"

"Brother Lang, wait a minute. How can Pang fall behind you?"

Two shouts, two figures flying out of the Terran friars, straight into the air.

"I will go too!"

A fat man, fourorfive feet tall, with a voice of Buddha and a huge body shape, rushed into the sky with a gust of wind.

"Kun took two!"

The kunrushan magic skill immediately enveloped the two behemoths and climbed higher and higher.

"Jianmou also took two!" The sword was nameless, and the sword rhyme was kneaded with both hands. Thousands of sword rain entangled the two devouring souls and flew farther and farther.

"Amitabha! How dare Kim fall behind!"

......

From the attack of the devouring clan, the whole battlefield has become white hot.

"Whoosh..."

"Hoo Hoo..."

Hundreds of millions of tusks cover the sky.

The human and demon friars offered magic weapons to resist.

A loud noise broke the bodies of millions of friars.

The sky, ground and lake are covered with blood.

In the high air, kunrushan and others fought two battles in one battle. With their powerful skills, they could withstand it.

Wave Fanyun, Pang ban, Yu Gaofei and others did not lose the early stage of Mahayana to the later stage.

At low altitude and on the ground, under the joint attack of sun Boda and others, the dense devouring clan was cleaned up in waves.

Everyone was in high spirits, and the attack could still survive.

Suddenly, high in the air, Kun Rushan and others' faces changed greatly.

Above, the scorching sun was blocked.

A shadow fell over the earth.

The crowd looked up and was shocked.

The devouring clan on the opposite side shouted "Zhizhi" cheerfully.

Hundreds of millions of friars could not help looking up at the sun.

I saw huge things falling slowly at a high altitude.

They knew the behemoth.

One can only hold millions of devouring souls.

At this time, four or five hundred came at the same time.

In an instant, people's hearts fell from the sky to the abyss.

On the vast city, the ten thousand feet of heaven, the name of Yi Heng, rose all the way.

Just entering the first 500, he kept jumping forward.