"Roar...!"
A long and vigorous roar sounded in the surging sea.
Ten feet tall, six arms, the huge demon with six arms and a snake tail roared up to the sky.
At the bottom of the huge palm just sealed the deep hole in the sea, and the hole tightly moved toward the constant pressure, it showed a sad color in its eyes.
It's like remembering that Zuxing was occupied and had a place to live, and the grief of the people who died in front of them but could not help.
But after an instant, its face showed a cruel color.
"From now on, this place will return to my family. My family will surely multiply here and rise again! Roar...! "
Under the huge palm print has been pressed into the deep sea, sea water gradually began to backfill, Yi Heng's figure has long disappeared.
"Jie Jie, now, entering the deep sea, that is my world!" It laughed again and looked down at the slow filling of the deep sea.
It seems to have seen that after killing the man in the deep sea, there is no monk threatening it.
Just kill all the friars, and then many mortals here will be colonized by their separated souls until they grow stronger.
After that, the human race, no matter the Taoist or the mortal, all perished.
Of course, it's also a good choice to leave some stronger ones to practice for the newborn people, just as they were on the ancestral planet tens of thousands of years ago.
Think of here, its big face showed a ferocious smile.
The snake's tail twitches like it is swimming in the water. The body of ten feet tall is like a swimming fish. When it falls down, it rushes to the sea.
It's a hundred feet in the sky, but it's just around the corner.
The deep hole on the sea surface has not been filled by the sea water. In its big eyes like copper bell, you can still see the huge palm print pressing towards the depth.
Although I didn't see the figure of the man, it was all over.
Just the man in the big hand, followed by a fatal blow, and then.
At the moment of its infinite reverie, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body. Even if he had just occupied this body, he could instantly feel that a huge crisis was coming towards it.
The pupil shrinks in an instant, and the six arms are flailing wildly, as if to stop the shooting body.
In the pupil, I saw the huge palm as if it was pierced by something sharp, and the palm of the hand was instantly pierced with a hole of ten feet.
"This is...!" Under the intense shooting, where can you control the body? Just as doubts and fears arise in its heart, a "poop" sound comes from its ears.
It's like the sound of the human body being cut and smashed, which is the last thought of its soul staying in that body.
Then the soul instinctively felt the crisis, rushed out of the purple house and watched the figure flying below.
Yi Heng is successful and destroys the demon body, but he is not half happy at this time.
He knew that the real fight had just begun.
Falling into the deep sea, he thought that he had to use the power of his soul to risk sacrificing the Bagua dish.
And even if they sacrifice, because the soul is in a mess, the soul can't play its greatest power, and whether it can escape from the heaven is still unknown.
But at the critical moment, Hong Jun even spoke.
"What do you call a Taoist friend?"
Yi Heng didn't expect that he would still ask such a question when it was a matter of life and death.
However, in retrospect, the two people fight to this point, is not only never die, but also to devour each other's soul.
Well, it seems that he really does not know his name, he thought, from his closed mouth spit out two words: "Yi Heng."
Originally thought it was just a name, but at most it would cause Hongjun's abuse and curse.
But what he didn't expect was that these two words could make Hongjun excited.
"Yi Heng? Yi Heng? You are Yi Heng? Is there really Yi Heng
"What do you mean? Now, in this situation, if you curse me and scold me, how can you doubt my existence
"No, no, you don't know, ha ha, ha ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
In the huge belly of his soul, Hongjun's soul no longer struggled, but roared excitedly and used all his strength to excite and roar.
The rapidly falling body shows no sign of slowing down. Even if Yi Heng intends to slow down, his mana is gone and he is powerless.
What's more, following the huge palm print above, it must be more powerful killing moves of the demons. It's better to keep falling like this.
The excited Hongjun did not seem to be aware of the situation at this time. He still sighed and recalled: "my name is Hongjun, which was selected for me by my master from the four words Hongyi Junheng, which means that it was born by the way of heaven and raised by heaven and earth."
Although Hongjun is a memory, it is fast and urgent.
Yi Heng naturally did not answer the call and did not know how to answer it.
When the giant palm comes to his body, he will immediately offer a Bagua dish. When life and death are beyond his control, what else can he dare not do?So after answering two words, he didn't even pay attention to what hung Jun continued to recall.
In the purple mansion, the huge soul body began to pinch and decide, mixed with all kinds of soul power of wandering soul, which was forced and slowly gathered towards the hand.
The eight trigrams disk in the chaos seems to feel the call, but as if they don't know whether to obey, they are at a loss and turn their bodies on the edge of chaos.
Just as he wanted to speed up the power of stimulating the soul, Hongjun's words made him pause for a moment.
"Hongyi Junheng will never meet, once gathered into one! This is the only proverb left by my master that makes me puzzled. At this time, I finally understand it! "
As soon as the words were said, all thoughts of Yi Heng stopped instantly, and the power of the soul slowly gathered dissipated immediately, and the formula stopped moving.
When he met himself, he was a remnant of his soul without any consciousness.
It is only the reason for mentioning the word "Hongjun". It does not say that "Hongyi Junheng will never meet, once they gather together, they will become one."
What does that mean?
He did not need to think about it at this time.
But in the heart is more to that body meteorite powerful admiration and the fear.
When you reach a certain level of cultivation, can you really know what will happen in the future? Or, like yourself, is it coming through?
In the shock, he no longer had time to take care of his body falling into the deep sea. He felt that his breathing became more and more difficult and his heart gradually stopped.
"Ha ha, do you understand? I am Hongjun, and you are Yi Heng. Since we meet, we will become one. I have never doubted anything from my master
Yi Heng did not know how to answer.
"If you don't want to be one with me, and it's time for life and death, then I'll erase my consciousness and become one with you, but you must promise me to kill them all!"
"Well, I promise you, I'll kill you all!" He replied quickly.
"Ha ha, good, master. Did you know all these in advance? Even the skill of erasing one's soul consciousness has been prepared. For thousands of years, I haven't thought about it seriously, and it's the only one that I think is useless. "
This is the end of Hongjun's words. Yi Heng only feels the agitation in his mind, which is unbearable. He just thinks that Hongjun's words are just deceiving him. I'm afraid that when there are still some negative moves, the agitation in his mind will calm down for a moment.
Headache to split the feeling disappeared, in exchange for all comfortable.
From head to toe, everything is comfortable.
At the same time, the mind seems to have a lot of understanding and loneliness.
That loneliness has been for thousands of years.
In the belly of the huge soul body in the purple mansion, Hongjun's soul seemed to be wiped out of consciousness in an instant, not only did not resist his phagocytosis, but also actively integrated with his body.
After a few breaths, Hongjun's soul dissipated, all of which were integrated into his body, and no trace was found.
The dough like soul body restored to human form.
He was twenty-four-and-a-half feet tall, with clear head and face, upright facial features and complete limbs.
With a mixture of surprise and joy, his face is very similar to Yi Heng. He looks down at his body, and reaches out two Zhang long hands to stroke around his body.
When he found that he was able to control the whole body of the soul, he suddenly raised his head and showed the color of ecstasy.
Extend your left hand, palm up, and spread out your palm.
The right hand suddenly pinches the finger formula, the Taoist soul power swam from the body in an instant, and in an instant it has gathered in the left hand's heart.
With the integration of Hongjun's soul, the remaining million wandering souls are nothing but unconscious things, which is hard to stop him at this time.
The eight trigrams disk in the chaos appears on the left hand with a "whoosh" sound as if seeing a parent's child.
The huge body sat firmly in the purple mansion, and whispered: "dry for the sky, heaven is strong, invincible, all things are broken, disease!"
With the pithy formula, the soul power gathered in the left hand is poured into the Bagua plate.
And on the Bagua plate, in a flash, there is a big dry word.
He looked at the sharp and dazzling dry words on the top of the Bagua plate, and suddenly raised his head. His eyes seemed to have seen through the purple mansion, pierced the huge palm, and saw the huge body of the demon clan with a face of ecstasy and ferocity.
The heart read a move, the word immediately out of the plate, rushed out of the purple house, into the invisible, instantly toward the sky shot away.
And his soul gushed out of the purple mansion, lifted up his body, and also followed the dry words, fearlessly shooting up the huge palm that was suddenly pressed down from above.
There was no suspense about the invisible dry words. In an instant, he pierced a hole in the palm of his hand, and his figure quickly crossed the hole.
Face to face is the body of the demon clan, which suddenly pours down. At this time, the ferocity and laughter on its face solidifies instantly.
Yi Heng opened his mouth and roared: "dry, dry, dry..."
In the purple mansion, five Qian characters burst out of the purple mansion in succession. The sharp and dazzling Qian characters in the purple mansion became invisible and shot away at the huge body of the demon clan.
Without waiting for the demons to react, Yi Heng himself did not respond. He saw that when the word Qian touched the body of the demon clan, the body of the demon clan turned to ashes as if it had been scratched by ten thousand sharp blades.Stay in place, only with the demon body face, as tall as the soul.
He knew that the real fight between life and death had just begun, even though the demon soul's face was inconceivable and even fearful.
But what is really powerful is not the demons who control Shen Tu Tian's body, but the demon spirits hidden in his purple mansion.
Now, on the face of the soul, there is gradually a towering anger.