"Roar ......!"

A long, deep roar rang out in the surging sea.

Ten feet tall, with six arms, a human body, and a snake tail, the huge demon clan looked up to the sky and roared.

Seeing that the giant palm below just sealed the entrance of the deep cave on the sea surface and pressed towards Yi Heng tightly, a sad look appeared in its eyes.

It seems to think of the ancestral star being occupied and having a place to live, and the grief of the clansmen dying tragically in front of them one by one but having no power to save them.

But in an instant, a cruel look appeared on its face.

"From now on, this place will return to my clan, and our clan will surely multiply here and rise again......!"

The huge palm print below has been pressed into the deep sea, and the sea water has gradually begun to backfill, and Yi Heng's figure has long since disappeared.

"Now, when you enter the deep sea, that's my world!" it laughed again and looked down at the slowly backfilled deep sea.

It seemed to have seen that after killing the man in the depths of the sea, there were no more monks here to threaten it.

Just kill all the monks, and then no matter how many mortals here are splintered from it, the souls will live until they multiply and grow.

Then, the human race, whether Daoist or mortal, all extinct .......

Of course, it is also a good choice to leave some slightly stronger ones for the newborn people to practice their hands and feet, just like they did on the ancestral planet tens of thousands of years ago.

Thinking of this, a hideous smile appeared on its big face.

The tail of the snake under the body twitched vigorously, as if swimming in the water, and the ten-zhang tall body rushed towards the sea like a swimming fish.

It's a hundred feet in the air, but it's just around the corner.

The deep hole in the sea has not yet been backfilled by the sea, and in its big bronze bell-like eyes, you can still see the huge palm prints continuing to press into the depths.

I didn't see the figure, but it was all over here.

All it takes is a giant palm to hit the man, followed by a fatal blow, followed by a .......

Just as it was in its infinite reverie, it suddenly felt a chill all over its body, and even if it had just occupied this body, it could instantly sense that a huge crisis was coming towards it.

His pupils contracted instantly, and his six arms swung wildly downward, as if to stop the body that was shooting away.

In the pupils, I saw that the huge palm seemed to be pierced by something sharp, and the palm of the hand was instantly pierced through a large hole.

"This is ......!" Under the fierce shot, where can it control its body, it has just had doubts and fears in its heart, and there is a "poof" sound in its ears.

Like the sound of a human being cut and shattered, it was the last thought of its soul in that body.

Immediately, the soul instinctively felt the crisis, rushed out of the Purple Mansion, and watched the figure flying below.

Yi Heng succeeded in one blow and destroyed the demon body, but at this time he was not half happy.

He knew that the real fight had just begun.

When he fell into the deep sea, he thought that he had to use the power of his soul to risk sacrificing the Bagua Plate.

And even if it is sacrificed, due to the chaos in the soul, the soul cannot exert its maximum power at all, and it is still unknown whether it can escape.

But at the critical moment, Hongjun actually spoke.

"What do you call a fellow Daoist?"

Yi Heng never expected that he would ask such a question when it was already a matter of life and death.

But in retrospect, the two have been fighting so far, and they have been endless, not only not endlessly, but also to the point of devouring each other's souls.

Anyway, it seemed that he really didn't know what his name was, he thought in his heart, and spit out two words from his closed mouth: "Yi Heng." ”

originally thought it was just a title, 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, it turns out that there is really Yi Heng?"

"What does Hongjun Daoist mean by this? Now in this situation, there is no life in ten deaths, I die, you don't want to live, if you curse me and scold me, how can you doubt my existence?"

"No, no, you don't know, haha, hahaha, it's like this, it's like this, Master, didn't you already expect this day?"

In the huge belly of the soul, Hongjun's soul no longer struggled, but just roared loudly and excitedly, using all his strength to excite and roar.

The rapidly falling body did not show any signs of slowing down, even if Yi Heng had the intention to slow down, but the mana was gone, and he was also powerless.

What's more, the huge palm print above must be a more powerful killing move of the demons, so it is better to keep falling like this.

The excited Hongjun didn't seem to realize the situation at this time, and was still sighing and recalling: "My name is Hongjun, but the two words that the master chose for me from the four words Hongyi Junheng back then, which means that they were born by heaven and raised by heaven and earth. ”

Although Hongjun is a memory, it is fast and urgent.

Yi Heng naturally didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer.

He only waited for the giant palm to come to him, and immediately sacrificed the gossip plate, when life and death were no longer up to him, what else did he dare not do?

So after he answered two words, he didn't even pay attention to what Hongjun continued to recall. Dream life

In the Purple Mansion, the huge soul body began to pinch the fingers, and the soul power of various wandering spirits was mixed one by one, barely and slowly gathering towards the hand.

The Bagua Disk in the chaos seemed to feel the call, but it was at a loss as if it didn't know whether to be obedient or not, and it flipped around at the edge of the chaos.

Just as he wanted to speed up the urging of the soul power, Hongjun's words made him pause instantly.

"Hongyi Junheng will never meet, once they gather and become one! This is the only proverb left by the master that made me puzzled, and at this time, I finally understood!"

As soon as these words came out, all of Yi Heng's thoughts instantly stopped, and the soul power that was slowly gathering immediately dissipated, and the fingers also stopped moving.

When that body of the great power met him, he was already a remnant of his soul, without any consciousness.

It is only the reason for mentioning the word Hongjun, and it does not say anything "Hongyi Jun will never meet, once it gathers into one." ”

What does this mean?

He didn't have to think twice about it to understand.

But in my heart, I was more of an admiration and fear of that great power.

In order to attain a certain state of cultivation, can you really know what will happen in the future? Or is it the same as yourself, has it traveled through time?

In the shock, he no longer had time to care about his body falling into the deep sea, only to feel that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and his heartbeat gradually stopped.

"Haha, do you also understand? I am Hongjun, you are Yi Heng, since we meet, we will become one, the words of the master, I have never had any doubts. ”

Yi Heng didn't know how to answer.

"Since you don't want to be one with me, and it's a matter of life and death at this time, then I will erase my consciousness and become one with you, but you must promise me to kill it, kill them!"

"Well, I promise you, kill them all!" he replied quickly.

"Haha, okay, Master, Master, could it be that you already know all of this in advance? I even have prepared the exercise of erasing my soul consciousness, this exercise is the only exercise that I have not seriously pondered in the past ten thousand years, and it is also the only exercise that I think is useless!"

This is the end of Hongjun's words, Yi Heng only felt a stirring in his mind, the pain was unbearable, and he thought that Hongjun's words were just deceiving him, and when he was afraid that there was still some trick, the agitation in his mind instantly calmed down.

The feeling of splitting headache disappeared, and all I got was comfort.

From head to toe, no place is uncomfortable.

At the same time, there seems to be a lot of understanding and loneliness in my mind.

That loneliness has been 10,000 years long.

In the belly of the huge soul body in the Purple Mansion, Hongjun's soul seemed to be erased from consciousness in an instant, not only did not resist his devouring, but even took the initiative to merge with his body.

After a few breaths, Hongjun's soul dissipated, all integrated into his body, and no trace could be found.

The dough-like soul body returned to human form.

Twenty-four or five zhang tall, with a clear skull, upright facial features, and complete limbs.

With a look of surprise, his face looked like Yi Heng, he looked down at his body, and stretched out his two-zhang long hand to stroke around his body.

When he realized that he was able to control his entire soul body, he jerked his head up and showed a look of ecstasy.

Extend your left hand with your palm facing up and spread your palm.

The right hand pinched the finger suddenly, and the Dao Dao soul power instantly swam from the body, and in an instant, it had already gathered on the palm of the left hand.

With the integration of Hongjun's soul, the remaining million wandering souls are nothing more than unconscious things, and it is difficult to stop him at this time.

The Bagua Disk in the chaos is like a child who sees his parents, and appears on his left hand with a "whoosh" of his fingers.

The huge body sat firmly in the purple mansion, and shouted in a low voice: "Dry for the sky, Tianxingjian, invincible, everything is broken, disease!"

With the mantra, the soul power gathered in the left hand poured into the Bagua Plate.

And on the gossip plate, in an instant, a large Qianzi appeared.

He looked at the sharp and dazzling dry characters above the gossip plate, raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to have seen through the Purple Mansion, pierced the giant palm, and saw the huge demon body with an ecstatic and hideous face.

As soon as his mind moved, the dry character instantly came out of the plate, rushed out of the Purple Mansion, turned into invisible, and shot away in the sky in an instant.

And his soul gushed out of the Purple Mansion, holding up his body, and he also followed closely behind Qianzi, fearless of the giant palm that was violently pressed down from above, and shot up.

The invisible Qianzi did not have any suspense, and instantly pierced the palm of the giant palm through a large hole, and his figure quickly crossed through the hole.

Oncoming was the demon body that swooped downward, and the hideous and wild laughter on its face instantly froze.

Yi Heng opened his mouth and roared: "Dry, dry, dry......." ”

A series of five dry characters in the Purple Mansion rushed out of the Purple Mansion, and the sharp and dazzling dry characters in the Purple Mansion turned into invisible after rushing out of the Purple Mansion, and shot towards the huge body of the demon clan.

Before the demons could react, Yi Heng himself hadn't reacted, he had already seen that as soon as Qianzi touched the demon body, the demon body was like being scraped by ten thousand sharp blades, and it turned into ashes in an instant.

The only ones who remained in place were souls with the same face and height as the demon body.

He knew that the real life-and-death battle had just begun, even though the demon soul had an incredulous, even fearful look on his face.

But what is really powerful is not the demon clan who controls Shen Tutian's body, but the demon soul hidden in his purple mansion.

Now, above the face of that soul, a monstrous anger gradually appeared.