Yi Heng thought of Shen Tu Tian's appearance in his heart, and his body exuded a sense of killing. In the purple mansion, the ghost of killing desire instantly gained the upper hand, but he could no longer suppress it, nor did he deliberately suppress it.

From the foundation period to the golden elixir period, and then from the golden elixir period to the Yuanying period, he never hated a person so much, and almost no one could make him hate so long.

There is no overnight feud among mortals, let alone in the realm of cultivating immortals?

It's everywhere that he and Shen Tu Tian have been fighting each other for decades.

In the meantime, there were conspiracy, conspiracy and even more fighting.

There are two kinds of games, one is fighting alone, the other is playing with the help of other forces.

But in the end, he didn't kill him.

On the contrary, under his pressure, Shen tutian grew faster and faster. Just like himself, he was able to get stronger and stronger by chance.

If it's just like this, I'm afraid it will be closed at this time, and there won't be such a murderous intention. I have to kill him quickly.

But since he and Su demon had experienced that night in hell, he had to take responsibility.

And the responsibility is to kill him.

Because the place of trial, what happened to Su demon, except himself, was only known by him.

And this matter, is absolutely can't let him say.

Yuan Ying, sitting in the field of elixir, waved his hands in a hurry. On his small body, 9981 dragons spewed out magic power and quickly flew around him.

Abundant magic power gushed out along the meridians. He no longer sat on the auspicious clouds and stood up.

The excitement before the life and death struggle reappeared, his hands behind him tightly clenched into fists.

Straight waist, eyes looking ahead, even if the front is still a changeable cloud.

It was as if Shen Tu Tian was hidden in the clouds. He quickly passed through the clouds and fog again and again, just like killing Shentu Tian again and again.

Tongtian was still kneeling on top of the clouds, but with his violent intention to kill, he could not stay any longer.

Yi Heng is just like a volcano that is about to explode. It contains the energy to destroy the earth and the sky. If you touch it, you will blow the heaven and earth to pieces.

Just as he was shaking, the sound from the front made him relaxed.

Yi Heng head also does not return ground to say to him: "will you intercept the disciple to call to leave!"

"Master, master, where to leave?"

"Leave biyou palace, no, leave the East China Sea. The East China Sea is within ten thousand li. You can't stay for a moment!"

There was a violent shiver all over the sky.

Nabiyou palace has covered thousands of miles, and the East China Sea is even wider. Even he has to fly for more than ten days to make a circle.

Now, it's not enough to leave the East China Sea. Can't you stay for another moment even if the East China Sea is within ten thousand miles?

How much power does this have to be?

"Yes, yes, the sky is obeyed, master..."

"Go ahead. Don't worry. I'll make the decision for you."

"Master..." Even in the golden elixir period, even if it is the master of the disciples of thousands of sect members, he is still like a disciple who has not yet graduated.

He was like this when he was not yet a monk.

Who dares to bully himself, the master also said the same thing, but there are absolutely many Taoists who are scared to hide around by this sentence.

But, the Bi you palace that person, also can be scared to hide everywhere?

"Not yet?" Yi Heng cold voice asked, will be immersed in the memory of Tongtian instant wake up, immediately said: "master, Tongtian, Tongtian, sorry..."

"Needless to say, there is no big difference between those accomplishments and being a teacher. How can you resist if you are inferior to a child in front of him? Go, call on the disciples immediately, and get away from here! "

"Yes, it is..." All of a sudden, he felt that his eyes were blurred. It turned out that the man's cultivation was so high that he had already stepped out of that step.

Just master.

He stayed where he was and stopped chasing.

Looking at the back gradually away, the ordinary and simple back, although it is more and more far away, but feel more and more tall.

I don't know when, the clouds radiate color light, will be far away from the figure in the colorful light, looks mysterious.

Yi Heng no longer suppresses his breath when he leaves.

"Bang", all the magic power in the Dantian area erupts. How surging is the magic power of Yuanying's peak? Within ten miles around him, the clouds burst out.

The clouds dispersed, and the direct sunlight from the sky fell on him without any shade, drowning him in the light.

He narrowed his eyes slightly towards the eastern sun.

It's not because of the blazing light, but because the irresistible killing intention has made the red eyes expand gradually.

I just feel that my eyes are swollen, and I look at any place with blood red. I want to kill all the objects.A large group of souls wriggling in the purple mansion gradually stood up.

After standing up, you can see the head of the youth, only the size of his fist, and the expression on his face has become ferocious.

Other hands and feet can hardly be seen, all retracted into the huge abdomen in general, short and meticulous.

In the purple mansion, the soul of 245 Zhang is like a tumbler, shaking constantly. All forces are fighting for the control of the soul.

Sometimes it's killing laughter, sometimes it's lust and lust wandering soul.

What is even more terrifying is that in the huge belly, from the inside yearning for the object which is constantly hitting.

It seems that there is something in the belly that is eager to struggle out and hit the belly.

Occasionally, force a bump, can force the belly up, from the belly can see a fuzzy face.

And that appearance is very similar to the appearance of Yi Heng, the appearance of soul, and the appearance of Hongjun.

His belly roared and heard faintly: "return my soul..."

Not far away, in the chaos, the eight trigrams plate hanging in the middle of the sky is blind to all the fighting. Instead, it seems to be appreciating this wonderful scene, turning its body around from time to time.

"Boom, boom..."

Thousands of miles high in the sky, across a straight trace, through a layer after layer of clouds, straight to the east to fly quickly.

In the deep clouds, the sound of friction with the void can be heard clearly.

Yi Heng almost lost control.

At this time, although he tried to suppress the killing intention in his heart, his mind gradually became chaotic.

Sometimes it's a world of blood, and sometimes it's a white and convex body.

There are also Hongjun's wild laughter and hatred for all things in the world.

When the sea of blood is surging in my mind, I want to kill all the creatures in the world, even myself.

But before he started, he felt soft and delicate body tightly wrapped around him, climbed the summit with Su demon, and went to Wushan with Qiu Xiyin.

In this ordeal, he was faster and faster, and his magic power pushed his body to the East.

Two hours later, a blue, blue sea appeared below.

He awoke from a few desires.

Finally, he remembered Shen Tu Tian's appearance and suppressed his desire.

He knew that he was not Zeng Yushu, Qiu Xiyin, Su demon, or even himself.

It's the person you're going to face.

If you can't play ten thousand points of spirit, I'm afraid that death is the simplest thing.

He gradually put the breath away, slowly lowered the height of flight, slowly fell, close to the blue sea.

Draw an arc from the air, close to the sea, and continue to fly along the sea to the depth of the sea.

At this time, purple house gradually quiet down.

The intention of killing is still overwhelming, and the things in my stomach are still pounding.

But on the small head, his face was serious, and the two short arms on the huge body were waving.

Ten tiny fingers began to pinch the formula. On the huge body, the forces of soul began to gather slowly.

A fairy mountain appeared in the deep sea. His speed gradually slowed down, his eyes narrowed, and his consciousness covered the front.

But before he could see it clearly, a familiar voice came from the fairy mountain a hundred miles away: "Yi Heng Yi Tao friend, you just arrived here at this time, three or five hours later than I expected!"

"Shen, Tu, Tian..." As soon as he heard the familiar voice, he flew all the way, and his pent up anger broke out in an instant and roared out word by word.