Yi Heng's words made Hongjun's face turn red and purple, his eyes angry and his breath soared again. He wanted to argue, but he could not find any reason to refute it.

Seeing that he looked like this, Yi Heng put his right hand around Su demon, moved her behind her and put her down. The young and middle-aged people in Zifu were extremely contradictory, but they also managed to squeeze the formula.

"What? Are you ready to start? "

Hongjun, ten Zhang away, glared angrily. Although his breath was bursting, he did not move his hand. He was only angry in his eyes and gradually became interested.

Yi Heng feels bad in his heart.

After that, if there are no other changes, we can only see the real chapter.

As long as he bypasses himself, he will not be afraid if he wants to start. He has never been afraid of fighting for life since he stepped into the immortal cultivation world.

But at this time, what is his expression?

Thinking of this, the power of the soul quickly gathered in the purple mansion couldn't help but give a little pause. He had to ask, "what's your advice?"

"Ha ha, I don't dare to give advice. I want to confirm a few questions." Hung Jun suddenly restrained his breath, laughed twice, and asked.

In this way, it turns out that Yi Heng, who is ready to do it directly, feels stuffy in his chest.

He said in his heart that the great master of Taoism was the first person in the legend of the earth. It was said that he had created the heaven and earth, and even that he had opened up the heaven and earth.

But at this time, it has been confirmed that Kaitian is the Pangu clan in the paradise of Xun, but as the top figure in the rumors, his strength and scheming are no longer discussed.

But I didn't expect that I could stop when I said stop. Just now, it seemed like there was going to be a violent storm, lightning and thunder. But in an instant, it was sunny and the spring breeze was slow. It is really necessary to be careful when dealing with it.

"If Yi knows about it, I'll tell you all about it." Yi Heng thinks about it and answers in an instant that if there is no fighting in other people's territory, it is naturally the best.

His face was sincere, and he said everything without saying anything. He was very surprised, but then he asked, "don't you know your name?"

"Yi Heng!"

"From where?"

"Just like the master!"

"Why did you get hurt?"

"Fight for your life!"

"When will you go back?"

"If you're well hurt, go!"

...

two people asked and answered each other, and unconsciously they passed a cup of tea.

The fear on Su demon's face, hiding behind him, had already turned into a color of shock.

Hongjun asked quickly, and he also answered quickly. Almost as soon as Hongjun's question was exported, his answer was already exported, without thinking or hesitation.

Su demon's shock was not due to their quick question and answer.

It's because they really don't need to think about them. They are very common questions. They are very simple. They don't involve any deeper personal secrets.

But that was what surprised her.

Both of them are monks in the period of Yuanying. Is it necessary to be so careful about these issues?

From the faster and simpler question, she felt a trace of unusual, what age, how many years of cultivation, what kind of personality, what kind of hobbies.

looked as like as two peas in the two almost identical people asking questions and answers, like a person automatic speaking to himself in a mirror.

What's more, this kind of question is too simple and boring.

Fortunately, a rain like question and answer, and after half a cup of tea, finally ended.

She looked at the silence of the two people, looking at each other, eyes more and more like, with a more and more strong sense of intimacy.

It's like appreciating yourself in the mirror and feeling very satisfied with yourself in the mirror. At the same time, the corners of their mouths show a trace of smile.

Su demon was very uncomfortable in her heart. If the atmosphere had not become more and more strange and depressed, she would not have dared to speak easily. I am afraid she would have broken the silence here.

Although the question and answer was urgent, she could hear it clearly under her concentration.

For example, Yi Heng has been practicing for less than a hundred years. He likes black and has no relatives. He has worked from the bottom step by step. He has experienced countless life and death. If not by chance, he would have died in the first mission of the fourth layer of Qi refining.

She has a lot of problems can immediately break the silence, the heart is extremely cherished, want to tell him immediately.

It was unexpected that he, who was famous for thousands of friars in the mainland of Zhongzhou, had such a rough past when he led a million monks to kill nearly two million devouring spirits in one fell swoop.

She always thought that before he became famous, it was a piece of gold, only covered with dust. However, in the war of Ruiling mountain in LingMi City, the dust was wiped off his body and let him shine.

Now I know that he was not gold and would not shine.

The light that radiates from the body has been tempered and burned.If you don't pay attention to all kinds of experiences, let alone shine, I'm afraid it will be gone.

But at this time, he is still in front of himself.

Her eyes were fixed on his back.

The broad back was covered with blood, the bones on her solid shoulders were broken, and the red blood on her waist was the blood she had just stabbed into the old wound with her nails.

But he was still in front of him.

Like a mountain, she felt very secure.

Silence for a long time in the space, a voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts: "can you be satisfied with Tao you?"

"The most satisfied! I didn't expect that I didn't go up with the master, but my soul went up first and became you. Ha ha, there is providence in the world. It's hard to predict. I'm really satisfied! "

"If you are so satisfied, you will not be able to show your real body at this time. When will you wait?"

Yi Heng's voice explodes to roar, the body moves, instantly disappears in place.

He suddenly strides forward ten Zhang, his right hand clenches his fist and goes towards Hongjun.

Hung Jun's face was full of smile, and his fists in his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, but he didn't have any intention of dodging or blocking. He watched his fist like a hammer hit his forehead in an instant.

"Boom

With a dull sound, Yi Hengli exhausted his right fist and hit him on the forehead.

He hit it well, but there was no joy in his eyes.

I only feel that the touch of the right fist is like air.

The sound was caused by the friction between the strength of the right fist and the void.

If you look closely, you can see that the great Jun standing in front of you will turn into nothingness in an instant, as if you were blown into dust by his fist and disappeared.

But he suddenly bowed his head, and saw a gray air stream in the void suddenly flew towards the center and disappeared in the distance.

Before he knew whether to pursue him or not, he heard a strong voice coming from the heaven and earth: "I am Hongjun, who are you? Don't you kneel before me

Like the question of heaven and earth, the voice strikes at the heart.

Su demon hears the sound, and her body is shocked. She almost kneels down in this pressure.

The young and middle-aged people in Yi hengzi's mansion suddenly show a sad color, but with their strong body, they have recovered to normal in an instant.

At this time, the heart read a move, the body again flew to the Su demon next to her, the right hand will hold her tightly.

He jerked up and looked ahead, frowning tightly.

I can see that the void around is still spinning. The sky and the earth are like a huge whirlpool, and they are on the edge of the whirlpool. If they step forward, they will be swallowed up by the whirlpool.

In the middle of the vortex, a huge figure rises slowly.

First the head, the huge head, then the forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth.

He was howling in his heart.

In the middle of the whirlpool, the huge figure could be seen clearly.

Sitting in the air, he was a hundred feet tall, like a man magnified more than a hundred times. The pressure came from his huge body, which made him hard to breathe.

it is as like as two peas that he can hardly breathe, but the giant's face, which is as narrow as his own.

Like ants, standing in front of him.

If this man's soul is so great, he must die today.

This was the first thought in his mind.

In those years, when I entered the shenting secret realm of the body and meteor, I saw the shadow of the disabled soul, which was only ten feet tall.

But the pressure of such a soul, not to mention that the one who was pressed to death at that time could not move. Even if he saw the ten foot tall soul now, he would still be unable to move. Life and death were up to him.

How did the spirit of more than 100 feet tall be cultivated?

Is it here to devour the soul of thousands of years?

"Hongjun Taoist friend, this kind of blindfold can't be repeated. Is it possible that Yi is a three-year-old child?"

"Hum!" Huge figure sitting in the sky, at this time heard him roar, eyelids opened a slit, slightly bowed his head, looking at him.

A cold hum came from Yi Heng's heart. He almost turned around and ran away.

But he has been stabilized in an instant. With such strength, how can he escape under his eyelids? Therefore, he was holding on, and his eyes were forced to look at him.

"I, in charge of the thirty-six heavens and the eighteen layers of the earth below, do you have your share of words in front of me? Get down on your knees and wait for it to fall! "

The huge lips seem to be open or closed, but like the strong voice of heaven and earth, they gather from all around and transmit into the soul of the two people, making it difficult for them to resist.

"Ha ha! He is just a common Taoist who does not rely on his body to devour his soul. Yi is from the upper world. Even the master has seen him. What kind of identity do you dare to make Yi kneel down! "

Yi Heng's heart is horizontal. If Hongjun really has such a huge soul, he will die today.

But is he a man waiting to die? Therefore, the running yuan infant releases his mana. Relying on his mana, he can only suppress the aftersound of heaven and earth.But although the cruel words were uttered, the divine consciousness rushed to the huge body sitting in the air.

After all, he didn't believe it. Even if he devoured the soul of thousands of years, he could not cultivate to such a degree.

To know how few souls arrive here, and how many heroes and heroes are there in the world?

But his face became more and more ugly.

Just like the great Jun sitting on the ground in front of him, there is no sign of illusion. It seems that he is in charge of the heaven and earth.