"This~this~......" Ye Wei was speechless, so she had to look up at the sky, hoping that her husband Jiren would have his own natural appearance, and don't make them sad. All the disciples of the Huaxia Society knelt on one knee and muttered to themselves, praying for Zhang Lang. An invisible force emanated from them, rushing into the air.

The demons in their hearts and the separated Zhang Lang's parents, although they were all black, they could still see the treacherous and sinister expressions on their faces.

Suddenly, Zhang Lang's godless eyes shot out two golden rays, each hitting his parents, turning them into a puff of green smoke and scattering with the wind.

"Boy, how did you crack it?" the demon asked.

"Ben Shao didn't know very well, but kept repeating in his mind, 'They are not your parents, they are not monks, how can they come to this world'. Zhang Lang said.

"Ha~ha~ It's so simple. The demon said.

"It's that simple. Zhang Lang said.

"It's worthy of being a candidate for heaven, and then it's up to you how you deal with it. The demon said.

After the heart demon finished speaking, his entire body was torn apart, splitting into countless fragments and black shadows. These black shadow fragments moved rapidly, rotating around Zhang Lang at high speed, forming a black whirlwind.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~......" black figures rushed out from the high-speed rotating black whirlwind and hit Zhang Lang directly. Some of these black figures are armed with knives and sticks, some are fangs and claws, and some are hideous and ugly. When these black figures attacked Zhang Lang, they didn't move at all, and they let out vicious words and intimidating smiles around Zhang Lang.

"Boom~Boom~......"

"Zhang Lang, you are simply a big rebel. ”

"Why kill your dearest relatives. ”

"They are your parents, and they don't repay them for their nurturing kindness. They were brutally killed. You're simply not human. ”

"People put filial piety first. You are disloyal and unfilial, and heaven will not tolerate it. ”

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"Ah~ I didn't~ I didn't kill my parents, they weren't my parents. Zhang Lang yelled.

"It's a big rebellion, I don't admit to killing my parents, I dare not do it. The demon said sternly.

"Ah~No~It's not like this~Ah~......," Zhang Lang yelled again.

With his head in his hands, his mouth squirming, and muttering to himself, he didn't know what he was talking about. Zhang Lang fell in the air, his hands still holding his head. His eyes were red and rolled around, and his hair was scattered on his head. The current state is close to madness, hovering on the verge of madness and collapse.

"Ah~" Zhang Lang let out a roar that bordered on madness. Standing up with a whoosh, his eyes were red and his hands were clenched into fists, he rushed around in a small area, and frantically slammed at the various forms that the demons had turned into.

The demon in his heart didn't dodge at all, and even if Zhang Lang was hit, all the words that were hit were still disturbed by various languages, and then turned into green smoke and drifted away with the wind. However, although these figures were scattered and disappeared, they came back to life in the place where they disappeared. After a fierce beating by Zhang Lang. Far from decreasing, these demon humanoids have increased a lot. The most violent verbal disturbance was unleashed against Zhang Lang.

"I didn't, I didn't kill my parents, they weren't my parents......" After Zhang Lang was beaten violently, he held his head in his hands again, sat in the air with his ass, and still kept muttering to himself, and he had reached a collapse.

The demon circled around Zhang Lang a few times, to determine if his mind had really collapsed. After the confirmation, the inner demon took back all the human forms that had been transformed and headed straight for Shoro's head, wanting to attack his divine consciousness and destroy it in one fell swoop, becoming a slave.

Zhang Lang sat in the air and still hugged his head and muttered to himself, not feeling the danger coming at all. The inner demon is from far and near, and it is about to enter the sea of its divine consciousness, at this critical moment.

Suddenly, Zhang Lang's whole body erupted with golden light, and a huge golden palm rushed out from the light, firmly grasping the inner demon that was already close at hand. The golden palm emitted a more dazzling golden light, and the five fingers squeezed hard, and at the same time, the golden light invaded the inner demon, and wisps of green smoke slowly rose higher into the sky.

"Ah~" The demon let out a terrible roar. The powerful golden light, like the darkness leaving and the light coming, as if the dead air dissipated and the anger came, corroded the demons little by little.

"Ah~" The heart demon was corrupted by the golden light, and let out a miserable scream again. After the scream, a thick black smoke was emitted, blocking the corrosion of the golden light, not to mention that this black smoke was quite arrogant, as soon as it came, it blocked the golden light, and there were even signs of transcendence. The powerful golden light was strongly blocked by the black smoke, but it did not corrode but did not give up, still trying, and the five fingers showed signs of loosening, and they were slowly and strongly supported by the black smoke.

"Whoosh~" There was a soft sound. Black smoke suddenly erupted, sending out billowing black smoke that drowned the entire Golden Palm. The black smoke came and went as fast as it shrank directly, and the golden palm was not blocked by external force, but it was empty when he shook it hard, and the black smoke had already disappeared completely. The golden palm turned into a fist and stopped on Zhang Lang's head, waiting for the demon to appear again.

"Whoosh~" A powerful sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the golden fist broke away from the top of Zhang Lang's head and went straight to the right.

"Bump~" The golden fist hit directly, on the air not far to the right, but there was a powerful muffled sound. Immediately after that, a trace of black smoke appeared, quickly gathered together, revealing a complete demon.

"Tsk~tsk~...... The kid is not bad, not only broke the demon's attack, but also broke the demon's stealth. The demon said.

"Damn~ Lao Tzu almost caught your demon, if it weren't for Ben Shao's mental method being domineering enough, otherwise you would really succeed. But what level are you? Zhang Lang said.

"Tsk~tsk~...... This demon has lived in the realm of the underworld for a long time, and no one is the opponent of this demon except for the Seven Kings. There are countless doppelgangers of this demon, and their level is mainly based on the level of the person who crossed the catastrophe. The demon said.

"Ha~Ha~ It turns out that you are only in the middle of the sainthood, and Ben Shao is going to destroy you today. No, I'm going to devour you, so that Ben Shao's attack has the power to disturb the mind. Zhang Lang said.

"Tsk~tsk~ There has never been a robber who dared to say this to this demon. The demon said.

"Zi~" As soon as the heart demon finished speaking, suddenly a bolt of lightning rushed out from the clouds, directly splitting the central demon, but it did not complete any damage.

"Finally can't sit still, are you going to make a move?Heavenly Tribulation Splitting Heart Demon, do you want to fight among yourself, or are the Heart Demons too verbose?" Dongfang Changming muttered to himself after seeing this.

"Damn~ Even the demon is split, your eyes are long and your feet are on!" the heart demon scolded.

This qiē was seen by Zhang Lang, his mouth opened in a circle and looked at the tribulation cloud in surprise, and said to himself: "Hey~ Is this inner demon also going to cross the tribulation?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Lang quickly swiped the waste words with both hands, and the golden spiritual power in the dantian quickly overflowed from his hands. However, this time, the spiritual power did not converge behind him, but jumped on the hands of the seal, forming a fist-sized 'waste' character, and with a gentle push of both hands, the fist-sized waste word roared and rushed towards the heart demon. (To be continued......)