Chapter 972

Once Yi Heng's divine sense is swept away, he has mastered the situation here.

One after another, Mahayana friars walked out of the void passage, and their faces did not change slightly.

There are all Mahayana friars around, and all the friars in the practice period form a military array.

One by one, holding their breath, they stood behind Yi Heng.

"Who are you, Taoist friend? What are you doing here?"

As the master of this place, the great emperor of evil had no bottom to see so many Mahayana friars suddenly appear.

Yi Heng only feels that the beautiful woman staring at him is very familiar with shaving.

Keep remembering in your mind.

Friars have such a strong memory that they can hardly forget what they have experienced.

Breathing, he had fixed his memory in the desert on the northwest continent.

"Huangsha inn! Yuandaoyou?"

"I've seen Yi Daoyou! I thought it would be difficult to meet you once I left. I didn't expect Yi Daoyou to grow up here."

"Ha ha! Yi didn't expect yuandaoyou to be here. Yi has forgotten what happened back then..."

"Who are you?"

The great emperor of Shangxie was so angry that before his words fell, he punched him in the air.

In an instant, the storm started.

A fist shadow instantly cut through the void and hit him in the face.

Yi Heng sneered.

Raise your right hand at will and grasp the shadow of your fist.

There was a flash of horror in everyone's eyes.

I saw a random grasp, and the shadow of the fist disappeared instantly.

"I'm very grateful for the large number of Yi Daoyou!"

At the Huangsha Inn, the nun pestered him by all means, and even resorted to all kinds of beauty tricks.

But he was unmoved.

"How friendly you are! Give me orders..."

The great evil emperor roared and was about to give an order when Yi Heng suddenly disappeared.

A fist suddenly shot out of the void behind the great evil emperor.

"Boom!"

A body shape exploded and flew away.

Before the body stopped, another punch came out in the void.

"Boom!"

......

The air sprayed blood.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The great emperor of evil was unable to give orders.

After four or five interest rates.

Yi Heng seems to have not moved, and still stands in place.

"How did yuandaoyou come here?"

Yuan Hong was shocked and bowed down. "He was so afraid of being chased by the Yuan Ying friar that he tried every means to escape from the northwest mainland. By chance, he was transported here."

The great emperor of evil spewed blood, and his eyes were still confused.

"Yuandaoyou is really a good chance!" Yi Heng nodded slightly.

Both the human friars and the demon friars in the world have their own opportunities and tracks.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and heaven and earth are benevolent.

This world, will not favor who, will not love who less.

He sighed in his heart, and then whispered: "Yi came here just to kill the devouring spirit clan. From now on, all friars can only listen to Yi's orders!"

"Kill!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the great evil emperor shouted out, he was hit hard on his chest.

The whole person instantly fell from the height.

"Evil, Yi left you with a useful body to kill the devouring spirit clan. If you disobey me again, I will die!"

Over the whole Imperial City, the word "death" was suddenly silent.

"What about you?"

Forgetting his feelings, the old monster immediately bowed down and said, "from now on, the ten billion disciples of the sect will follow the lead of the Yi Taoist friends!"

"Good! Tell me that the evil is the vanguard. Take the Mahayana friars of our department and go immediately to kill the devouring clan. Other Mahayana lead a team of friars each and then go!"

Yi Heng paused and added coldly, "those who don't obey orders, die, those who fight against each other, die! Those who retreat from the battle, die!"

Three deaths spread throughout the imperial city.

The great evil emperor struggled to raise his head, and his eyes were helpless.

The gap is too big, so he has to obey his orders.

At that moment, he shouted, "general Zhentian, line up and go!"

Yi Heng nodded slightly. If not for the fact that every friar was the new force to kill the soul devouring clan, I'm afraid he would have died several times.

Seeing that he was leaving with more than 300 Mahayana periods, he immediately ordered: "Taoist Kun, you have practiced the" vertical and horizontal "method, and immediately organize the friars here into a team!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

......

Outside the sky, in the hall, there are seven or eight tall and towering projections.

"Yi Heng's sub integral is still growing rapidly. Is there any news from fakale?"

"Not yet!"

"Pass on my command. All the friars except the Terran friars in the test area obey the command of Omicron, and try their best to help him kill the soul devouring clan and increase points!"

"Friends of the LORD have already done this, but..."

"What?"

......

"No matter where Yi Heng is, find him immediately, or he will end up like this!"

Sun Boda spat blood and fell outside the hall.

All the friars dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Even his eyes did not dare to sweep the monk on the throne in the hall.

"You say, where is Yi Heng?"

Fakal asked, pointing to a friar.

"Yi, Yi Daoyou goes to support..."

"Pa!" With a crisp sound, five fingerprints appeared on the Friar's face without warning, and blood came from his nose and mouth instantly.

"Believe me!" Fakale's eyes were full of comfort, and the feeling of beating the human friars wantonly was really wonderful.

"How can he get there without the teleport array? To tell the truth, he will be free from flesh and blood!"

He looked leisurely, waiting for an answer.

The monk looked bitter and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Master, I really want to go..."

"Pa!"

A figure was pulled out of the hall, fell to the ground, turned over, and bled to death.

Sun Boda clenched his fists.

"Whoever interrupts will die!"

There was no breath in the hall.

"Don't say yes!" Fakale suddenly looked up, smiled and said, "then wait for the devouring clan!"

Sun Boda was shocked and his divine sense was released.

In the high air, black spots appeared again. He suddenly looked up and looked into the hall.

Fakale was sitting on the throne, smiling at him.

Everyone was breathing hard.

The black spots became clear gradually, and there were only more than 100 transporting the devouring clan.

If we let them resist with all their strength, even if there are dozens of Mahayana, they can barely resist.

But now.

The crowd grew desperate.

"The friars in this hall will die if they move!" Fakale laughed: "ha ha, let's watch those monks outside become human beings!"

While talking, the transport devouring clan has landed at a high altitude.

The big mouth on the belly opened, and groups of devouring spirits spewed out one after another.

The friars in the gravel city are worried.

"Don't worry! Ha ha, they can't get in. If you can't get out, let these soul eaters have enough to eat!"

"Senior, you, this is against the tenet of Yimen..."

"What? I can't hear you! Ha ha..."

In sun Boda's divine sense, the Huashen Yuanying friar in the gravel city began to get confused.

Without his command, everyone would be scattered.

He secretly blamed himself.

"Squeak...!"

The spirit devouring clan who came down from the sky covered the whole sky and hissed first into the ears of the people.

"Whoosh..."

Then a black spot came, covering thousands of miles, including the gravel city.

Sun Boda roared, "let go of me!"

"Hahaha..."

"Poof poof......"

In the gravel city and in the sky, the sound of tusks stabbing into the body came.

After seven or eight breaths, the whole world was silent.

Then, there was the sound of hundreds of millions of soul eaters falling to the ground, and the sound of sucking the magic power inside the friars.

"Zizizi......"

The faces of the people were deathly gray.

Suddenly, the void in the hall stirred, and a void passage of more than ten feet in size suddenly appeared.

A green friar stepped out of the void.