Although he has been possessed and combined with Shui Mei'er Zhang Xiaoxiao, it is not a real ghost body after all, it is still a human body in essence, and a large amount of yin qi accumulation exceeds the limit that Ye Hongjin's body can bear, and finally causes restlessness, and the majestic yin qi is like a gushing tide, frantically tearing Ye Hongjin's body.

Although Ye Hongjin's mind was silent, the huge pain from his body still shocked him, even his facial features were distorted, his whole body was covered in blood, a large number of wounds were criss-crossed, and some even saw bones.

As if sensing something, the Vientiane Yin Gathering Array suddenly accelerated its operation, but because Ye Hongjin had broken the small array in the south, the small array in the north seemed to be disturbed by Gu Qingfeng, which caused these Yin Qi that originally revolved around the order of the Vientiane Yin Gathering Array to produce strange fluctuations, and the fluctuating Yin Qi was like a tide on the sea, flapping wantonly, rolling up waves over the big array.

At this time, although the eyes of the surrounding small array were broken, the formation was especially there, and the violent Yin Qi tide seemed to be transforming the Vientiane Gathering Yin Array into an attack array, if that was the case, when the large array was formed, all the creatures imprisoned in this array would not be able to escape.

It's just that at this time, Ye Hongjin didn't have time to think about these at all, the pain in his body became more and more intense, as if it had penetrated deep into his soul, and a large amount of yin qi seemed to echo the tide of the Vientiane Gathering Yin Array, rolling in Ye Hongjin's body, and even a little bit actually penetrated through the divine sense and entered the sea of consciousness.

"It's ......"

In the corner of Zhihai, the ghost pill that was still wrapped in ghost talismans did not move at all, and this part of the yin qi that drilled into Zhihai seemed to have a god, it seemed that even he Ye Hongjin himself was difficult to control, and there were not many twists and turns, and he directly drilled into the Vientiane Yin Gathering Array that Ye Hongjin condensed in the Sea of Knowledge, this small array was originally a semi-finished product, but with the infusion of these yin qi, this semi-finished product was actually catalyzed and grown, and it was completed in a moment, but the direction of the tumbling yin qi wave was exactly the opposite of the large array outside.

Ye Hongjin seemed to grit his teeth, the pain of tearing inch by inch was like falling into hell, but he could only imagine that it was directly supported like a rock, and every time the tumbling yin qi tide was beaten, it grinded away a layer of Ye Hongjin's skin and flesh, and under the stimulation of pain, Ye Hongjin's already bloodshot eyes flashed with a trace of madness.

"Then make the tide a little stronger!"

Thinking of it, Ye Hongjin suddenly moved, he stood up, and walked in the opposite direction against the huge wave of yin qi, just when a wave of yin qi hit, it even slapped his left arm into blood foam.

"Hahaha......"

Ye Hongjin laughed wildly, completely ignoring the lost left arm, and the whole person turned into a countercurrent, as if he was in a demon, and galloped wildly against the huge waves of yin qi.

At this moment, a giant tentacle slowly condensed, rolling towards Ye Hongjin along the momentum of the large array, if this blow was solid, Ye Hongjin would directly turn into powder.

"Water, fire, wind, thunder and luck are endless, the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth should be in the middle, collect the secrets, and let them be full of Liuhe."

"Heavenly Sword!"

A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded, like thunder, like a thunderbolt, a heavenly giant sword condensed in the endless purple light, and then slashed through the majestic yin qi and slashed towards the hundred-zhang tentacle.

This giant tentacle is integrated into the ghost consciousness of the thousand-year-old ghost king, and the moment the giant sword slashes over, he feels the danger the moment it slashes over, if the giant sword that cuts through the sky gives him a lot of pressure, he can only turn the tentacle towards the giant sword, and the incomparable yin qi makes a sound under the sword of the giant sword, as if it is about to burn.

However, at this time, Ye Hongjin didn't notice this scene, as the tide of yin qi rolled over, he seemed to merge into this ocean of yin qi, like a carp swimming upstream, looking for the dragon gate that didn't exist.

The pain in his body seemed to be slowly weakening, and even the chaotic consciousness was gradually clear, and the yin qi was also washing when it tore apart Ye Hongjin's body, and the pure yin qi made Ye Hongjin's body gradually solidify, revealing a trace of light.

"I don't lose my heart, my heart is not extinguished, but the world is still ups and downs, what can I do!"

Ye Hongjin's mind was empty, and a spell spread out from the exorcism seal, turning into a piece of text, simple and vicissitudes, as if with the imprint of the years.

Ye Hongjin didn't know it, but at this moment, he knew that it was a cultivation method that belonged to the dying people, and at that moment, he just understood, he slowly sank his divine consciousness into the sea of knowledge, and let his body rise and fall in the waves of yin qi.

Because of the battle between the thousand-year-old ghost king and Gu Qingfeng, the waves of yin qi became more and more fierce, and Ye Hongjin's body was like a flat boat under the invasion of the waves, and in a moment only the head and chest and abdomen were torn apart. However, the flesh and blood that were smashed were always shrouded around Ye Hongjin's body and did not dissipate.

"Hmph, I really use this place as a place to practice, if it wasn't for that guy to obstruct you last time, you would have been a dead man, today, I will send you to reunite with your master!"

The giant tentacle suddenly exerted force, swinging the giant sword away, and then rolled out a gale wind, straight to the fluctuating Ye Hongjin.

"Don't think about the evil spirits!"

Suddenly, a figure came out from below, and the first thing he saw was a bald head with shallow hair roots, but when he saw it clearly, it was the yellow secret trace of the little monk, and a hazy shadow was attached to his back, but it was Huo Ya, who had disappeared for a long time.

The little monk roared angrily, and the demon pestle in his hand shone brightly, giving birth to several meters, and smashed it fiercely against the gale that was swept by the tentacles, but it was a little late after all, although the gale was blocked, it still hit Ye Hongjin's body, and instantly blew up most of Ye Hongjin's remaining half of his body.

In the sea of knowledge, the villain condensed by Ye Hongjin's divine sense sat in the middle of the yin qi wave, and a trace of brilliance appeared on his body, illuminating this dark sea of knowledge.

"The heart is in harmony with the soul, the spirit is spirited, the heart is immortal, and the self is eternal."

Ye Hongjin's exploding body was only a heart that was still beating, but the puff puff became more and more powerful, and the exorcism mark that should have appeared on his arm slowly emerged as the body dissipated, enveloping this heart, and the puff sound became louder and louder, and even triggered the waves of yin qi, as if these waves were caused by this heart.

At this moment, the thousand-year-old ghost king was actually a little flustered, and the Vientiane Yin Gathering Array seemed to have a tendency to get out of his control, and the fluctuating yin qi wave was getting closer and closer to the pulsating frequency of Ye Hongjin's remaining heart, rising and falling with the beating of the heart.

"Hmph, what's the use of leaving a heart!"

The thousand-year-old ghost king put away the giant tentacles, in this big array, the tentacles were a little inconvenient after all, he stood in mid-air with a body, also two zhang high, hated naked, grabbed a mace that was thick enough from the void, and flew towards Ye Hongjin's heart.

"Where to go!"

Behind him, Gu Qingfeng's purple sword swept away with a thunderbolt and attacked directly, but the speed of the ghost king who recovered his body was extremely fast, and the next moment, the huge mace smashed into Ye Hongjin's only remaining heart.