Chapter 975

Yi Heng stared at her with both eyes.

At this moment, there is nothing in my heart.

Looking at her gradually melting face, I felt heartache for no reason.

It was as painful as holding her thin body in a taxi.

Qiu Xiyin flashed.

He felt his arms were soft and his hands naturally embraced her.

The familiar taste flooded into my mind, and I couldn't help gently rubbing her back with the palm of my hand.

A warm air rose from his lower abdomen, and he finally determined that this time was not in a dream.

Qiu Xiyin raised his head.

The whole world disappeared. In his eyes, there was only one firm face.

Embracing the moment is like a thousand years.

After thousands of years of vicissitudes, there is no estrangement between our hearts.

The eight halls of Yimen, 74 planets, and hundreds of billions of friars are silent.

Staring blankly at the wanzhangtianbang.

On the ten thousand feet sky list, Yi Heng slowly approached her raised face.

"Kiss it!"

A certain planet, a certain Brokeback friar straightened up and shouted softly.

"Kiss it!"

"Kiss it!"

Immediately, hundreds of millions of monks howled together.

Life and death, survival and fighting can stop at this moment.

Cultivation, realm and strength are all forgotten in this instant.

"Kiss it!"

A certain planet, a certain Friar's eagle eyes turned, as if he remembered something and gave a "click".

"Kiss it!"

"Kiss it!"

Hundreds of millions of monks on another planet howled.

"9527! 9527! Kiss it!"

"Alliance leader! Alliance leader! Kiss it!"

......

Almost at the same time, all the friars on all the planets howled.

Jinrendu looked at Yu Gaofei, who was red faced and roared the most fiercely in the crowd, and said, "Amitabha, younger martial brother, don't treat me with disrespect!"

But the loud Buddha's name was instantly drowned in the cries of the people.

Sunboda was excited with his old book.

Gou Youwei's descendants despise him for crying and dancing like a child.

Only one female nun in black rushed into the transmission array with a fierce spirit.

There was another female nun who was extremely quiet. Her thin hands moved the array plate in her hands.

Yi Heng can't hear all this naturally.

But he seemed to hear everything.

Toward that beautiful peerless face, slowly approaching.

"Wait!"

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The Yellow Emperor was in a hurry. As soon as he made a sound, a sharp sword came and hit him with a shadow of his fist.

He "ouch" and fell to the ground.

Although he was not hurt, he dared not stop.

Yi Heng and Qiu Xiyin look at each other and smile.

There is no difference between kissing and not kissing.

The two naturally let go of their hugs, shoulder to shoulder.

On 74 planets, in front of the ten thousand heaven list, hundreds of billions of friars could not help hating and scolding Huang Tiandi.

"Brother Lang, if you can't bear to do it, let Yi come!" Yi Heng shouted to the sky.

When the demon Tianchi heard this, he became very angry and howled: "speak big, and the Demon Lord will kill him today!"

Lang Fanyun apologized to him and said with a smile, "demon friends, I'm sorry!"

At that moment, as soon as the right hand is loosened, the rain covered sword is hidden into the void.

Taking him as the starting point, in the void, a series of sword patterns rushed towards the demon Tianchi.

"Elder martial brother, who are these two?" Qiu Xiyin's eyes showed a trace of curiosity.

"Fellow countryman!"

Chou Xiyin asked in surprise: "fellow villagers? On the island? Demon Tianchi and Omicron are the peak friars in the late Mahayana. They..."

Yi Heng said with a smile, "brother Lang and brother Pang are fierce! Don't worry."

"Is that all?" Although the demon Tianchi was angry, he was still cautious.

He stared at the waves coming from the impact and punched them.

The higher you reach, the less you use foreign objects.

"Wave!"

With a soft sound, the fist shadow touched the sword pattern.

With a "Zila", the void was pulled out of a fold.

However, the sword pattern was neither broken nor broken. Instead, the fist shadow was bounced away and stayed in place.

When the second sword pattern strikes, it suddenly sticks together and continues to strike forward.

Sun Wuji and the bright light in the eyes of the Lord.

The rest of the friars in the star realm have noticed the strange place.

The two men were fighting at high altitude. After receiving a punch from Pang ban, Omicron looked grim, retreated to the original place and looked up to watch the battle.

The sword patterns all over the sky rushed towards the demon Tianchi in a circle.

The rain falling sword rhyme cannot be recovered.

At this time, the waves and clouds can no longer be controlled. The only way is to use all your magic power in the sword formula.

Extreme emotion Heart Sutra, only extreme emotion can be extreme sword.

Demon Tianchi has hit more than 100 fists.

The power of the first sword pattern has increased more than 100 times.

The sword pattern is like a spider's web. The more you struggle, the tighter you tie it.

Unless you exceed the tenacity of the cobweb, you can break through the web.

But the people had seen that the demon Tianchi had no such power at present.

He howled, and his Taoist clothes were instantly shattered.

The body muscles bulge and the body swells.

In the twinkling of an eye, a black bear with a height of more than 30 feet appeared in the eyes of the public.

With eight stars and eight halls, hundreds of millions of friars stared at the ten thousand feet list with wide eyes.

The whole starry sky was silent.

"Enough!"

On the edge of the eight trigrams chart, a friar in the star realm gave a soft drink and raised his hand.

The palm print came out and hit the waves and clouds in the air.

In the early days of the wave over cloud Mahayana, it was this sword that surrounded the two late Mahayana devouring souls.

Now he is in the middle of Mahayana, and it is reasonable for him to trap the peak friars in the later period of Mahayana.

But at this time, he was deeply in love with the sword, and his magic power had been poured out.

Don't mention the friar of the star realm. Even if an ordinary friar strikes, he can't take care of it.

Yi Heng sneered. The Eight Diagrams outside the sky reminded him of a humiliating memory.

In the purple mansion, the soul giant stood up and his right hand jerked away at the palm print.

Just as the giant palm was about to hit the waves and clouds, it suddenly disappeared.

"Is that you?"

The star territory friar suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

"Is that you?" He asked coldly, undaunted.

"Kill you first!"

The demon family star realm friar opened the void with a fist and hit him.

Yi Heng stepped forward and shouted, "you were there!"

After speaking, the body disappeared instantly.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"How brave!"

"You!"

......

While breathing, Yi Heng has returned to Qiu Xiyin.

Shoulder to shoulder.

Qiu Xiyin leaned slightly towards him.

On the edge of the eight diagrams.

The seven friars in the star realm were shaking and their eyes were open.

"Not satisfied?" Yi Heng suddenly arched his hands to Xun Wuji and said, "Dear Sir, today I will avenge the past."

On his eternal face, Xun Wuji smiled with relief and said, "OK! The friends of the Lord will certainly not stop it, but do it gently!"

"Copy that!"

Yi Heng laughed and disappeared again.

The seven friars in the alien star realm turned pale and said angrily, "look for death!"

Each of the seven gave a palm.

The seven palm prints cut through the void and hit directly.

Just as he was suppressed on the eight diagrams.

But by this time he was not what he was.

In the purple mansion, the soul giant stood up.

The seven words "Qian" flashed away.

"Bang Bang..."

The seven huge palm prints were instantly broken, and the void shook.

The soul giant pulled towards the demon family star realm friar.

At the same time, the right hand cleaves down into the void.

The void was torn apart, and the demon family star realm friar was instantly pulled into the void by him.

The other six people looked at each other, moved and followed.

"No one can do anything until he comes out!"

Xun Wuji, with his hands on his back, looked up at the stars and said softly.

On seventy-four planets, hundreds of billions of friars stared at the ten thousand sky list, and there was silence.

The transmission array flickered suddenly. The gorgeous woman in black Taoist costume showed her figure and scolded: "elder martial brother Yi, you..."

The atmosphere was wrong before the words fell.

He stood beside Qiu Xiyin and looked up at the stars like her.

One white and one black are very conspicuous. They have a peerless appearance and keep pace with each other.

Suddenly, the void swayed.

The spirit of the crowd was shocked.

A crack ripped open, and the blue figure flashed out, standing right in the middle of black and white.

Hands without scruples, naturally embrace the two women's slender waist.

The two women's skin shrinks instantly, and their face looks like a peach blossom.

Su demon was very dissatisfied with what had happened before and was about to avoid it when suddenly a figure fell down in the void.

One after another, seven figures fell from the crack.

His face was fuzzy and his breath was disordered. He was obviously injured.

At this time, the sound of cutting meat came from high above: "Pooh Pooh..."

The crowd looked up and saw that the demon Tianchi was more than 30 feet tall and the black bear was separated from the flesh and bones, leaving only the skeleton.

"Snap!"

With a soft sound, the skeleton fell from the sky and hit the black-and-white fish eyes of the eight diagrams.

The scattered skeleton just fell on the place where Yi Heng crawled.

Waves billowed over the clouds, pale and shaking to the ground.

Pang ban held him, and the magic force was put into his body.

"Satisfied!"

The LORD opened his mouth and asked.

Yi Heng looked away from the scattered skeleton and nodded slightly.

"The friar on the second floor of the star realm should naturally find his dignity. This is the end of this matter. How about it?"

The Lord's face was neither happy nor sad. He turned to ask sun Wuji.

"That's right! Do you have any objection?"

Xun Wuji's eyes swept the crowd.

No one dares to answer.

"Omicron?"

"I have no opinion!"

"Well, the demon Tianchi is dead, and Su's demon is just making up for it. Then the hall commanders will arrange it like this."

"Yi Heng, as the commander of xunxing, led the friars of xunxing, mainly defending xunxing and all the satellite guards, and summoned all the friars on the satellite guards. If this place is lost, how can the world hold it?"

As soon as Xun Wuji's voice fell, a voice sounded again: "Yi Heng's accomplishments are high, but his reputation is not obvious. In this way, will Xun Xing's hundreds of billions of friars be convinced?"

"Well, open the observation and look at the 74 stars!"

A Terran friar kneaded his fingertips and a magic screen appeared in front of everyone.

But at this time, the screen is blank.

"Yi Heng, as the commander of xunxing, commands the friars of xunxing to fight against the spirit clan!" Xun Wuji uses enough magic power to announce.

"Sundang!"

The sun star appeared on the wanzhang projection screen, and hundreds of millions of monks on the sundang square stood up to celebrate.

Yi Heng saw Kun Rushan, Gou Youwei and sunboda shouting heartily from the projection screen.