Under the impact of this might, Han Zhen leaned back against the pine wood to stop his retreating figure, and stared, that Feng Xiyao's body trembled slightly, but he had no intention of retreating. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 With a sweet and fishy astringency rising from his heart, Han Zhen opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, at this point, the Divine Spirit Pure Altar Venerable in his body was soundly aware that at present, Han Zhen's body was overbearing, and it had already exceeded the limit time of the séance technique, and if it continued like this, it would definitely exhaust Han Zhen's soul and make Han Zhen's blood collapse and die.

It's just that everyone is plagued by the Lust and Evil Realm, and there is no room for any turning back, if he, the only person who is sober, also falls, I am afraid that it will not be long before their bodies will be eaten away by the corrosive souls around them.

Feng Xiyao sneered madly, as the power of the eclipse dragon became more and more rushed, the illusory souls of the snake girls around him and those big pythons transformed into illusory transformations, seeing this, Han Zhen's heart broke out, when the golden halo in front of him almost dissipated, but seeing Han Zhen took out a peach wood thorn and held it tightly in his hand, by virtue of his nature, he struggled to tear off the already tattered clothes on his body, leaking out a strong body covered with blood stains and scars, and then he stabbed his chest with a peach wood thorn, and in an instant, blood splattered, the aura became a wind, and the golden halo that had dissipated and weakened suddenly increased, In the blink of an eye, the power forced the surrounding snake girl void souls to disperse.

In his vague consciousness, Han Zhen was exhausted, staring at Feng Xiyao, who had turned into a demon, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he pleased: "The Ancestor Divine Venerable is above... The disciples are based on blood sacrifices... I beg God to help me get rid of evil spirits..."

At this moment, the soul body of the Divine Spirit Pure Altar Venerable who had already left suddenly stopped, and with the gathering of blood and pure energy, the gods were angry, as the gods who were worshipped, they should not be disturbed by worldly desires and evils, but the fate of the righteous reason was defeated and could not bear to look directly, this time the gods were introduced and desperately did, if they did not help to eliminate the evil, they were really vain gods.

After an instant, Han Zhen's almost paralyzed body suddenly became resolute, and in his heart, Han Zhen saw the arrival of the golden light, so he slowly lost his heart and fell into a deep sleep.

"Demon, if I don't get rid of you this time, my old pig is really vain to worship the gods..."

At this point, Han Zhen, or rather, the Pure Altar Venerable who borrowed his body, roared forward.

"Where is this?"

In the realm of desire, Yi Xiaochen was dazed and drifted with his breath, behind him, the dense star-dotted remnant spirit body wailed and chased, but it was like a barrier in the middle, these evil misunderstanding spirits were completely unapproachable, suddenly a beam of white light came, and when the white light dissipated, the figure appeared, Yi Xiaochen saw an old man standing in front of him, he was three feet white, dressed in dark blue ancient clothes, behind him, a fiery red spirit body like a dragon circled and danced.

"I remember you... You..."In a trance for a while, Yi Xiaochen was surprised to find that his brain was like rust, unable to turn, and he couldn't remember where he had seen the old man in front of him.

"Hahaha....reckless back..."The old man couldn't stop laughing, and even the fiery red dragon spirit behind him also moved with him.

"Yi Xiaochen, it's not easy for you to get this far.." After the laughter, the old man secretly sighed: "The fate of the Yi clan, hesitation cannot be all day, obscurity cannot be understood, perhaps this is the sad and bitter fruit of my ancestors' excessive infatuation and extravagance, and asking for immortals..."

Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen seemed to be a slight movement in the Ming Dynasty, and suddenly became excited, his eyes were round, and his mouth was wide open: "You... You.. You... Which old man once appeared in the depths of my heart... The ancestors of the Yi tribe..."

"Afterlife boy, I didn't expect you to remember me...", the old man was pleased, his soul wandered, his eyebrows were soft, but he didn't realize that his eyes were dirty by the evil thoughts that were constantly disturbed in the distance: "The path is greedy, like an abyss, how can you go to the place where you want to go..."

The old man's words were dull, and the anger was very clear, and before Yi Xiaochen could react, the fiery red dragon spirit behind the old man roared and rushed away, but seeing that the dragon spirit void was swelling, like a god, those evil thoughts and remnant souls created by the evil realm disappeared and dissipated in an instant.

"You... How do you do it... Those are all..."Seeing this, Yi Xiaochen asked in astonishment, and unconsciously, he was already a lot more respectful.

The old man recalled the dragon spirit, the dragon spirit turned around and hovered beside the old man, the pair of golden Mu Zi looked at Yi Xiaochen, and only saw the spirit in Yi Xiaochen's heart and soul tremble.

"Yi Xiaochen, heaven and earth are the source of all things, to this day, you should touch a lot of people who are greedy and lack of greed, and sacrifice their lives in vain, but how the path extends, no matter how the power is supreme and proud, heaven and earth belong to heaven and earth after all, it does not belong to any, today you are deeply trapped in the catastrophe of the evil realm, in some fateful paths, this is also the evil fate created by the ancestors of our clan, Feng Xiyao, this descendant is too rampant, and he dares to penetrate the world without authorization, such a great disrespect is fruitless..."

"What should I do... I don't know who to believe... Yi Ming... Pumi... The wind is away from Nirvana... These fellow remnants of the clan, their depth makes me feel beyond the bounds..."

"That's because they are not the cause of the change of the wheel of life, and their desires and greed are too deep to support the path of the Yi clan." The old man's soft light was like the sun, he raised his hand to gather his soul, and a wisp of fiery red cloud aura flew towards Yi Xiaochen, submerged into his body: "In fact, the Yi family numerology is connected, you can enter the realm of heart and soul emptiness, it is your own creation, this blood fairy spirit is my soul and soul, although it is dirty and misunderstood, but after years of tempering, it has already reached the yang level, accept it, use your best spiritual root to blend with it, and open the Yin Ming mirror with the power of the spirit, after you see the true earth spirit, you will find that the eclipse dragon is just a withered and rotten *** The evil realm is just a door in people's evil greed, push it open, you will find the guidance of the power of the yang phase, then you can find the supreme thing of the Yi clan, but I think you understand that the holy object that is full of glory is not as great as the people of the world imagined, and the moment you get it, it is also the beginning of your obsession and defeat, as for where the fate goes, it depends on the change of your life wheel guidance in this world..."

The words fell, everything disappeared, Yi Xiaochen only felt that his whole body was suppressed by the mountain and boulders and descended rapidly, and a group of evil remnant souls exuding a halo of ghost fire appeared around the pitch black, seeing this, Yi Xiaochen's heart was furious, and his strength burst out, and in an instant, the cyan soul breath flame burned, and these remnant soul spirits were dispersed by the soul breath flame before they roared close, and the fall stopped, and when the footsteps were on the ground, Yi Xiaochen seemed to remove the obstacle in front of him, and saw everything around him clearly.

It was still that pine forest, and there was rotten evil breath everywhere, and not far away, Feng Lini, Yi Mutong, and Mo Wu fell to their knees in an extremely weird manner, looking like that, they had completely fallen into the confinement of the evil realm. (To be continued.) )