"Vertical and horizontal!"

The hall leaders shouted and gathered the magic power of hundreds of billions of friars layer by layer.

Yi Heng's mind moved, and his soul and body, more than five hundred thousand feet in size, flew up in an instant.

The Eight Trigram chart has become more than ten thousand feet in size.

The black and white figures whirled around the body of the soul.

Below, eight planets, the mana gathered by hundreds of billions of friars gradually formed a big character.

Heaven and earth shake the root, leaving kanduxun.

A planet corresponds to a word. The appearance of the eight characters seems to arouse the internal forces of the planet.

As they stood on the ground, they felt a force coming from the ground.

This force surged down their bodies to the word formula above the planet.

They couldn't break away. When that power passed through their bodies, it took away all their mana, physical strength and soul power.

Yi Heng pinches his fingers with his right hand.

The eight trigrams disc "whew whew" turns.

In the void tunnel, the colorful friar smiled calmly.

He clenched his right hand and waved at them.

One by one, the shadow of the fist came out.

Breathing, a series of fist shadows have hit the void tunnel.

Across the vast starry sky and across the screen, it seems that billions of friars also feel the breath of destruction.

Irresistible, irresistible.

Yi Heng's Taoist clothes suddenly broke.

With bare eyes, he shouted: "friars in the world, no matter where they come from, will eventually be buried in the starry sky. The starry sky is a cave and the heaven and earth is a coffin. How fast it is for you and me to accompany!"

"The starry sky is a cave, and the heaven and earth are coffins. How fast it is for you and me to accompany you!"

"The starry sky is a cave, and the heaven and earth are coffins. How fast it is for you and me to accompany you!"

"The starry sky is a cave, and the heaven and earth are coffins. How fast it is for you and me to accompany you!"

......

All the hundreds of millions of friars sing. At that time, eight planets slowly rotate around the black and white fish eyes.

The vast starry sky is like a huge eight trigrams chart.

On the Eight Trigram chart, ten planets rotate mysteriously.

The eight big characters are vivid.

Yi Heng angrily said, "heaven and earth are limitless, and there are two instruments, four images and eight trigrams. All things are invincible. Sacrifice!"

At this time, a series of fist shadows, with the breath of terror and destruction, had appeared over ten planets.

The huge soul giant with half a million feet pinched his fingers.

The eight planets turn faster and faster with the eight character formula.

As soon as the word "sacrifice" came out, the eight characters immediately left the planet and rose high, blending and gathering in the starry sky.

The soul giant pointed his right hand in the direction of the fist shadow.

The eight big characters merged and disappeared into a word of "Tao" with a size of one million Zhang.

As soon as the word "Tao" came out, the colorful friars in the void tunnel suddenly felt bad and turned around and ran away.

The word "Dao" with the size of a million feet faces the shadow of the fist.

One by one, the fist shadows with the breath of destruction disappeared in the word "Tao".

The word "Dao" flashed away in the direction of the fist shadow and shot into the void tunnel.

Yi Heng felt as if he had been drained. His mana, physical strength and soul power dissipated instantly.

The divine mind cannot see the tunnel of void.

Only the sound of "scraping" was heard, and then a panic scream was heard, and he had fallen from the height.

All the friars in the star realm fell down like him.

Eight stars and eight halls, hundreds of millions of friars instantly turned over and fell to the ground.

......

A hundred years have passed.

The eight stars withered. As many as 80% of the monks died because they drained their mana, soul power and physical strength.

Yi Heng sits in the red building of the array hall with spring on his face.

The breeze blowing from the window gently lifted the tulle curtain.

The bed is full of spring.

The three women are still shy.

Another hundred years have passed.

Whether it is the eight star or the eight star Guardian satellite, all the aura is lost, and the friars' accomplishments cannot be improved. The low-level friars almost run out of life and die one after another.

Yi Heng is still sitting in the red chamber and takes out the jade plate of creation in his right hand.

The jade dish of nature can open up a world, which is a world in itself.

At this time, a remnant of the divine deer was still sleeping inside.

As for the hundreds of top-grade and top-grade spiritual veins in the jade plate of good fortune, they are like a drop in the bucket for 74 planets. Even if they are taken out, they will have no effect.

"Did you do it on purpose?" From upstairs came the angry voice of Su demon.

"Whoosh!" With a sound, Su demon was standing in front of him. Qianqian's thin hands held his ears and twisted them.

He was very cooperative and screamed: "pain, the demon has something to say, something to say!"

"Hum! Do you want to leave me again?"

"Whoosh" two figures appeared, and Qiu Xiyin and Zhuge Wushuang watched the excitement with a smile.

"No, no..."

"Then why is it just me... Just me?"

"Really?" Yi Heng was overjoyed and stood up to hug her.

It's very difficult for a friar to keep an heir.

The higher your accomplishments, the harder it will be.

Of course, once a child is left behind, his cultivation qualification is absolutely the top among hundreds of millions.

"Didn't you agree?" Su demon has some silly eyes.

"How can we discuss such matters?" Yi Heng glanced at Qiu Xiyin and Zhuge Wushuang. If possible, he would.

The two women smiled with shame on their cheeks.

Yi Heng was so excited that he immediately wanted to take the two women upstairs.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed.

He caught it with his right hand, and his face changed slightly.

"What's the matter?" Zhuge asked curiously.

You know, since that war, he has been the leader of the Yi clan.

Among the eight halls, kunrushan and others served as the hall leaders to help each other.

The previous situation of scattered sand will not be returned.

For twohundred years, the eight halls have unified their orders, and the Terrans have occupied an absolute advantage, which has oppressed the aliens in each hall.

If he wanted to, he gave an order that there would be no other race in the eight halls.

Whether friars or mortals.

In this case, what will make him pale?

He whispered, "the tunnel of void is closing down!"

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"Great!"

"What?"

The three women reacted differently.

Only Qiu Xiyin exclaimed.

In that war, the word "Tao", which gathered all the forces of the eight planets, completely penetrated the void tunnel.

They naturally don't know whether the colorful friar is dead or injured.

But the void tunnel has not disappeared.

They have been monitoring the void tunnel for fear that the devouring clan will come again.

But now the tunnel is closing down.

"What's the fuss?" Su demon turned to Qiu Xiyin.

"All the spiritual energy is lost. If all the planets are no longer spiritual, the friars will never be able to practice!"

The word "Tao" has exhausted the power of the eight planets. The star stones on the dry star no longer grow, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures on the sun star no longer grow.

All planets are no longer spiritual.

"That is to say, if the friar here doesn't find a way, he will run out of life one day?"

"Exactly!"

Although the three women did not get along well, they were no longer tit for tat in front of him.

"And the only way is..."

"Is to go through the void tunnel and find a new world of cultivation!"

Yi Heng's complexion is changeable.

If you take all the friars into the void tunnel, you will definitely encounter uncertain factors and even narrowly miss your life.

More likely, on the other side of the void tunnel, there are all devouring souls waiting for them,

In those days, Yi Tongtian, the founder of Yimen, chased away with the eight layers of the starry sky. So far, no one has heard from him.

"You, you did it on purpose?"

Su demon seemed to think of something and scolded.

Yi Heng quickly grasped her hand and held her in his arms.

Everyone can venture through the void tunnel, but she can't.

In case of any accident, what will happen to the child she is pregnant with?

"Don't worry, let's call people together for discussion!"

With an order, the eight hall leaders came one after another.

The sky is beyond the sky. On the huge eight trigrams chart, Yi Heng sits in the air like a towering mountain.

Left and right black-and-white Dharma protectors, blurred face.

Eight hall leader, hold them in the middle.

"Taoist Kun, what do you think?"

"Sect leader, you can only go through the tunnel to find a new place for cultivation."

Su demon's body trembled slightly.

"Brother Lang?"

"Sect leader, I think so too!"

"Sect leader, we all think so!"

The crowd arched their hands in unison.

"What about hundreds of millions of ordinary people here?"

"There is no aura here, so it is not suitable for friars to cultivate. However, the sect leader, with his foresight, buried the body of the devouring clan everywhere. Now its bones have changed!"

Yi Heng was delighted and asked, "what kind of variation?"

"The soul devouring clan sucks the aura. For ordinary people, they are full of treasures. When we were killed, we deliberately left internal alchemy and bones. Now, 200 years later, they have gradually turned into a basalt mine."

"Xuanshi mine? Show me!"

A stone flies out of the Pang ban storage ring, and Yi Heng reaches out to take it.

The fist sized Xuanshi is obviously a bone of the devouring clan, but it has been turned into stone at this time, emitting a trace of Xuanqi.

"The effect of this Xuanqi is much worse than that of Lingqi. It is useless for friars."

"That's right, but for ordinary people, cultivating with this mysterious Qi can also make them strong."

"Good!" Yi Heng is determined.

It is the tenet of Yimen that one friar guards the other mortal.

Now, since the friar is unable to practice and does not violate the purpose of Yimen, he can naturally leave.

At that moment, he arranged: "all hall leaders, immediately start to build a Xuanqi cultivation system, pass it to mortals, and then we will venture through the tunnel!"

"Follow the main law!"

After all the people left, Su demon relaxed and said, "wait, when I give birth to him, we'll break out together! I'll go to bed first!"

After the three women left, suddenly, a voice came from Yi Heng's mind.

"It's too late!"

He was shocked and said, "divine deer, are you awake?"

"I almost couldn't wake up. The friar of the Star Kingdom wants to have children. It's not enough to conceive for a thousand years. Can you wait for a thousand years?"

"A thousand, a thousand years?"

"With so many friars, you only have a hundred years!"

Yi Heng looks gloomy.

"For today's sake, I can only stay here. You take them first. The Su demon will be able to pass through in a thousand years."

"Where will you stay?"

"Nature is the purple mansion of the little master!"

Yi Heng was very happy. Although he didn't know whether Su demon was pregnant with a man or a woman, he was protected by a divine deer. Even if it was a remnant soul, he was absolutely free from worry.

"Well, after a hundred years, I will implant the jade plate of fortune into his purple mansion. Thank you, master shenlu!"

"It is useless for a remnant soul to follow you now. It will take ten thousand years to cultivate. Then I will take you with me to find you!"

Yi Heng was thoughtful, but he came back to reality in an instant.

At this time, what he thought was how to practice the cultivation method for his unborn children.

At that moment, he took out the Xuanshi and discussed with shenlu what kind of skill to create.

Fifty years later.

Eight stars and eight halls create a set of cultivation system.

At the same time, the friars of all nationalities knew this and handed down the cultivation system.

High level friars, it is too simple to create a cultivation system.

Therefore, among mortals, the Xuanqi cultivation method began to appear.

Fifty years later.

The bones of the devouring people buried on 74 planets have turned into basalt mines, and more and more mysterious Qi pervades the mortal world.

Mortal forces began to emerge.

Among them, those who have developed profound metaphysical Qi are comparable to the golden elixir friars. They can also open mountains, split the sea and fly in the sky.

It's time to leave.

"Let's call it Xuanqi creation and transformation skill!" Yi Heng took a deep breath and said to shenlu.

"Over the past hundred years, you have worked hard for this skill and provided more than 100 move scripts. I think after I was born, I will be like you and stand at the peak of the human race!"

"It's not enough not to see him and feel guilty!"

Su demons have accepted the reality and are waiting in the Red Mansion.

Yi Heng is holding the jade plate of nature in his right hand, and his mouth is full of words. The jade plate of nature turns into a flash of light and disappears into her gradually raised abdomen.

Su demon gently touched his belly and asked, "name it!"

He looked a little sluggish and said, "you work the hardest, so let's take your last name!"

"Su, how about Su Yizhao?"

"Su Yizhao? It's suitable for both men and women, too!"

"After giving birth to him, I will immediately go to look for you!"

"Well, let's foster him to an ordinary family in gravel sand city. Don't divulge..."

"The demon knows that although you have had unlimited scenery along the way, there are more enemies. The demon knows that if the foster family treats him badly, the demon must..."

"It doesn't matter. We have a foolproof plan! Let's go!"

"Go, go!"

Yi Heng hugged her in his arms and kissed her deeply.

When Su demon wanted to hold him tightly, his arms were empty and he had disappeared.

Thousands of monks followed the vast starry sky.

Some friars who were not willing to take risks looked up and sighed secretly.

Yi Heng stands alone in front of the void tunnel.

Behind him are Qiu Xiyin and Zhuge Wushuang.

Then there is the eight hall leader.

He raised his right hand, waved it vigorously, and shouted, "let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

With a loud cry, he stepped into the tunnel first and disappeared in a flash.

Tens of thousands of friars used their magic power, followed him and shot away, and soon disappeared into the tunnel.

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(end of the book)