"Taiyuan Holy Dao...... Starlight!" Fang Xingchen roared angrily, and his powerful aura rose into the sky, as if shattering the dark clouds, and the clouds opened like the moon, revealing a little star, blooming with dazzling light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One after another starlight fell down, and Fang Xingchen's body also burst out with a suction force, absorbing all the dazzling starlight that fell into his body, and the amazing momentum sounded, Fang Xingchen's body was engulfed by the starlight, and when it reappeared, it turned into a ten-zhang tall starlight giant.

This starlight giant is incomparably strong, and its whole body is shining with dazzling brilliance, shining in all directions.

Very strong, compared to the previous starlight giants, I don't know how many times stronger, the terrible pressure repelled the air around the body, rippled into layers of ripples, whistling and rolling away.

Rumble!

The starlight giant blasted out with a punch, and the huge fist fell from the sky like a meteorite, carrying the terrifying power of starlight, breaking through everything and directly killing a demon elite into slag.

Fang Xingchen, who has cultivated to only the sixfold human extreme realm, can defeat the sevenfold of the ordinary human extreme realm, even if he faces the eightfold of the ordinary human extreme realm, it is not without the power of a battle, and now he has cast the secret method of the Taiyuan Holy Dao to incarnate as a starlight giant, and his strength has skyrocketed, and he can easily defeat the eightfold of the ordinary human extreme realm.

And the elites of the Demon Killing Group who invaded this time were numerous, the strongest was the Earth Spirit Realm, and the weakest was the lower seventh order, such strength could not stop Fang Xingchen's Starlight Giant's fist at all.

Canggu Holy Son erupted, Tianlan Holy Maiden made an all-out move, Fang Xingchen used a secret method, and the other Tianjiao naturally didn't dare to be lonely, and they used their strongest means one after another.

Secret method!

Or the power of the bloodline!

Suddenly, the strength of the Tianjiao people increased a lot on the original basis and became more powerful.

For a while, the opponents of the Tianjiao were bombarded and killed by them, but there were too many demon elites who attacked and invaded, and it felt like they couldn't kill them all, and they met opponents again, powerful opponents, for a while, it was difficult to defeat, and even suppressed in turn.

While assisting in the fight against the demons, the demon suppressants of the Qinlong Division took care to protect the injured and led them away quickly to treat their injuries.

Otherwise, if you die in battle here, then you will really die, it is better to survive and recover from your injuries, and then fight with the demons and kill more demons, it will be more meaningful.

In all directions, within a thousand meters, it was in Chen Zong's perception, this feeling was very wonderful, the demon destroying arrow was like an arm and a finger, pointing where to hit, and it had already shot at it as soon as it left the strong bow.

In this case, Chen Zong relieved the pressure of many Tianjiao, allowing them to survive to this day.

In the sky above the demon camp, pitch-black figures stood one after another, exuding monstrous demonic might, and it was the emperor powerhouse of the demon race.

"This son of the Terran may become a scourge, get rid of it as soon as possible. The Tianrin Demon Emperor spoke, and the demonic power was monstrous, rolling and spreading.

"It's just a person in the extreme realm, you and I make a move, it's too much of a fuss. The Tianxiong Demon Emperor on the side smiled, and immediately, he seemed to say to the air: "Go ahead, kill him." ”

The air around them fluctuated, but there was nothing.

On the wall of the Demon Suppression Fortress, Chen Zong was suddenly shocked, and a sense of crisis for no reason invaded, as if it emerged from the deepest part of his soul, making Chen Zong wake up in an instant, and he also broke away from the state of perceiving his surroundings, and felt lost for no reason.

But now, it is not the time to be lost, Chen Zong knows that there is an invisible crisis, which is rapidly approaching him, wanting to kill himself, and the source of the crisis, there is no doubt, is the demon clan.

His eyes were as sharp as swords, and he swept quickly, but he found nothing, and he couldn't find out where the crisis would come from.

The invisible crisis turned into a heavy and incomparably heavy pressure, constantly invading, making Chen Zong's face solemn, no longer shooting the Demon Destroying Arrow, but putting down the Demon Breaking Bow, pulling out the Heart Heavenly Sword, and the Void Sword was running to the extreme, and the Demon Slaying Suit was windless.

Preparedness, high preparedness.

But even so, Chen Zong still didn't feel half distracted.

This sense of crisis that he could be killed at any time made Chen Zong uneasy, and at the same time, it also brought tremendous pressure to Chen Zong.

When people are under pressure, they will have tense nerves, and long-term nervous tension is a great challenge, and it can even make people collapse.

Chen Zong's will is incomparable, there is no doubt about this, even so, the pressure generated by this terrible death crisis is also very terrifying, like an invisible mountain, fiercely suppressed in Zhihai suppressed in his heart, so that Chen Zong is almost out of breath.

In particular, it is not yet possible to tell where this crisis will come from and in what way.

The unknown always makes people more frightening.

Cold sweat seeped from his forehead, slid down his cheeks, and then dripped onto the ground, with a click, a slight sound, in this chaotic killing battlefield, to Chen Zong, it was so clear and harsh.

Every breath seems to be as long as a year, and every breath and breath becomes extremely slow, constantly entering his ears, and the whole world seems to be the only one left.

Abandoned.

The deep sense of loneliness made Chen Zong very uncomfortable, but he had to bear it.

The whole world, as if you were the only living person left, was a terrible feeling than being imprisoned in a cold, dark hut.

People who are not firm enough will collapse all of a sudden, and then go crazy, Chen Zong's mind is extremely determined, so that he can remain awake in this deep loneliness that makes people desperate, but this loneliness turns into despair, spreading rapidly like a virus, constantly devouring Chen Zong's mind and dragging him into the abyss.

Suddenly, in front of me, everything really disappeared.

This kind of disappearance, Chen Zong can distinguish very clearly, it is not the disappearance brought about by the previous repression, but the real disappearance, as if he suddenly replaced heaven and earth and was brought into another space.

Before, it was loneliness, but now, in addition to loneliness, it is a gray and dead silence that permeates despair.

"Assert ......"

"Hahahaha......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Gloomy, majestic, sharp...... All kinds of strange voices kept ringing out, from the gray and dead space, constantly ringing, full of demonic nature, constantly invading, pouring into Chen Zong's body, penetrating into the sea of knowledge, and rushing straight to the soul.

In the face of this situation, even if the soul is not broken, it will be greatly disturbed, extremely uncomfortable, and become confused, unable to maintain a body of strength, but Chen Zong's soul is strong and his spiritual sense is stronger than others, and he blocked it at the first time.

It's just that the magic sound is continuous, endless, and the waves are coming with a wave of agitation, becoming more and more mixed, Chen Zong's brows are unconsciously furrowed, mobilizing all spiritual sense, and trying his best to resist this invasion, but it is gradually becoming more and more powerless.

Because the spiritual consciousness is constantly being consumed in the process of resisting, and this magic sound seems to be endless.

In an instant, the spiritual sense was exhausted, and the terrifying demonic sound with the power of destruction instantly stabbed at Chen Zong's soul, trying to crush the soul.

The soul is the foundation of human beings.

Some strong people lose their bodies, but as long as their souls are strong enough, they can continue to survive, and even take the bodies of others, re-cultivate, and reach the peak.

Therefore, the soul is more important than the body, and in a person's life, the importance of the soul comes first.

Soul trauma will greatly affect a person's cultivation and even life, many times more serious than the lack of arms and legs, and the soul collapses, the person will die directly, there is no luck at all.

But in the same way, the soul is also an incomparably mysterious area, difficult to reach.

In fact, the magic sound cannot directly attack the soul, but it can indirectly cause an impact, and when the influence reaches the extreme, the soul will also collapse and be destroyed.

At this moment, Chen Zong was extremely uncomfortable, feeling that his head was in great pain, as if he was being entered by an invisible blade and sword qi, raging and strangling wildly, and he wanted to split his head and hollow out the contents inside.

But Chen Zong still has reason, if he really splits his mind, he will die directly.

It's just that this kind of destruction that rushes straight to the soul is really too painful, so painful that Chen Zong's face is twisted and his facial features are hideous, he can't help but hold his head with both hands, his ten fingers are tightly clasped on his head, and the green tendons on the back of his hands are protruding, if Chen Zong still has a little sense, he is afraid that he will burst out with all his strength and pinch his head hard.

If that's the case, you'd be too dead.

Hold on, be sure to hold on.

In any case, it is absolutely necessary to hold on.

However, the magic sound is endless, endless, and he will not give up until he destroys Chen Zong's soul.

Chen Zong felt that he was about to lose his hold, and the fire of his soul was like a candle in the wind, almost extinguished.

At this moment, the heart sword mark that had not moved suddenly trembled, bursting out with bursts of silver divine radiance, and the divine radiance was vast, like the arrival of a heavenly god, and swept through in an instant.

Filled with the sea of consciousness, the vast magic sound that constantly affects the soul is like a duck that has been choked by the neck, and it can no longer make any sound.

Immediately, the magic sound that kept coming from outside was also silent in an instant, and it fell into nothingness.

The sword seal of his heart trembled, and there seemed to be a sword sound, which Chen Zong couldn't hear, and no one else could hear it, but the person who made the secret shot heard it.

In the ears of the person who shot in secret, this sword roar was like the sound of death, irresistible, directly crushing and destroying all his resistance in an instant, and immediately, directly attacking the soul, in an instant, the soul fire was extinguished.

Outside the Demon Suppression Fortress, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, the figure was pitch black, as if it was wrapped in a black bandage, and it was completely impossible to see its appearance, but its body was filled with an extremely strange and cold aura fluctuations.

This figure fell into the air and fell into the battlefield, its body strangled by the terrifying power of the battlefield in an instant, and its bones were gone.

This scene was insignificant, only the Demon Emperor noticed that one by one's faces suddenly changed, and they knew very well who the corpse was.

I also knew that it was they who sent it out, and they wanted to kill Chen Zong, and he killed him unconsciously, without being stopped by the strong people of the human race, but he didn't expect that not only did he fail, but he also died.

This...... What's going on?