A mouthful of blood spurted out of He Yi's mouth, and he fell from the air into the deep valley, several times faster than he could fly at full speed!

The sudden attack brought a sharp pain and a feeling of dizziness that almost fainted. When he came back to his senses, he sensed the change in the air flow below.

Falling rapidly from a height of 10,000 miles, if you really fall down, even if you don't die, you will have to lie down for several months!

He struggled to control his body and stop, but the blow that had just been like a stick made it difficult for him to control himself at its best, and because he was falling so fast, it was impossible to stop immediately!

Although he tried to slow down the fall, he still couldn't survive the fall to the ground, and the whole person slammed into the ground with a loud bang.

"Poof"

With the clatter of broken bones, he vomited a large mouthful of blood at the same time, and his powerful body trembled under this unprecedented fall.

Before he could scream, there was another boom next to him, and the earth trembled violently, making his heart tremble.

The sentence "I rely on" on the side of his mouth was swallowed back, and He Yi's arm that had not yet broken stood up with his body propped up, and while taking his misplaced ribs back one by one, he said in a dumb voice: "Lao Yun, you are not dead, are you?"

Although the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm is very high, such a heavy fall is not a joke!

"It's almost ......" Yun Zhi's hoarse voice came from the other end of the darkness, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

If it weren't for the fact that after ascending to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, his physical strength would have improved considerably, and he was afraid that he would have died if he fell this time.

The bloody breath spreads outward. Smelling my own blood, I felt a little uncomfortable.

After connecting the ribs and leg bones, He Yi's body kept making a crisp sound, which made people feel furious when they heard it.

Before all the bones were connected, he saw a red spark flash on the other side, and Yun Zhiman, who was stained with blood in white, limped over.

"It's good that you're an ascetic, otherwise you would have fallen into a pile of blood foam. Yun Zhiman grinned, a little bitter and happy.

This sudden blow was really strange, and even he, a Heavenly Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm, was blinded by this blow.

There was a click, and the last leg bone also rejected its original position, He Yi urged the qi and blood to repair the acne in the body, slowly got up, and complained: "I almost got killed if I flew casually, this demon god ruin is really dangerous!"

Yun Zhiman, who was also healing himself, smiled bitterly: "I knew that I was so powerful, so I obediently took a detour." If I'm not mistaken, that moment just now should be the head of the Monkey General. ”

A blow to the head!

"Tens of millions of years have passed, can you not be so perverted!" He Yi was full of indignation, and secretly hated the "fellow" of the Monkey General.

"Alas......"

Yun Zhiman sighed, and the red light on his body appeared, burning a circle of flames. The flames lasted for less than half an hour before they dissipated, and most of his injuries seemed to have recovered at once.

There is an immortal body, although the bones are misplaced and blood is spilled in the air, but after all, it did not hurt the root, and He Yi quickly eased up.

In this moment of healing, Yun Zhiman seemed to think about a lot of things, and as soon as the flames around him were extinguished, he said: "When I think about it now, I suddenly feel that it shouldn't be the power of the Divine Monkey General that is fighting us just now. ”

He Yi's face darkened, and he asked rhetorically, "Otherwise, what is it?" Is it the will of heaven and earth in the ruins of the demon god?"

"Not really. Yun Zhiman shook his head and explained: "After all, after tens of thousands of years, no matter how powerful the Divine Monkey General is, it is impossible for the residual force of the blow to injure me without me noticing." I think it should be a time and space memory, that is, the kind of 'sect memory' you see in the Sea of Stars. ”

"Memory?" He Yi's face suddenly became darker, and he said in a tangled voice: "You mean, we weren't beaten just now, but we were deceived by that memory and fell down by ourselves?"

This is the most appropriate explanation. Although he didn't want to admit it, Yun Zhiman still nodded.

The weird thing that can catch him off guard and be blinded is something that can only be triggered by this specific situation. Otherwise, even if they passed through the line where the memory of time and space was, and then fell into the artistic conception of the domineering and incomparable stick of the Divine Monkey General back then, they were directly injured by a stick similar to that one. Of course, this was just a fall, which was much lighter than the stick thousands of years ago, otherwise they would not have survived.

He Yi thought about it carefully, but he also felt that it was indeed possible. When he and Changle were at the bottom of the sea, the mysterious woman surrounded by the five stars slapped it with a palm, and they also had the experience of vomiting blood and being injured. However, the scope of that palm was huge, and after being weakened many times, it was not as serious as this time.

Knowing the general reason, the two can only consider themselves unlucky.

Looking up at the pit thousands of miles high, He Yi suddenly felt a sense of insignificance in his heart, as if he was just an insignificant ant under the stick of the Divine Monkey General.

"Shall we go now?" he asked.

"Do you still want to retreat here?" Yun Zhiman said angrily.

Although the darkness here does not affect the vision of the two of them, this ghost place is a place that no one wants to stay for long. If there are two blows every three or five times, even if the cultivation is several times higher, they will have to be played to death! Moreover, both of them shed a lot of blood when they fell, and the smell under this pit is a little unpleasant, so it is better to leave quickly.

Scattering the flames in his hand, Yun Zhiman flew diagonally upwards first. From this angle, it shouldn't touch the "line" of time and space memory before.

He Yi moved and followed. But not long after he flew up, Yun Zhiman in front of him suddenly shouted "Be careful", and at the same time, a beam of red light swept down with his backhand and hit He Yi's chest!

He Yi, who didn't know why, flew backwards and spat blood again.

"What do you do......"

He stopped and was about to ask a question, but an inexplicable sense of fear quietly surfaced in his heart!

He only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and then he was sent flying out by Yun Zhiman!

"It's a grudge! Get out of the way, I'll deal with it!"

Yun Zhiman's solemn shouts came from the darkness, and He Yi suddenly realized that Fang was saving himself twice. He didn't dare to slack off, and quickly retreated backwards.

In the darkness, several roars erupted, and a huge golden spark burned, illuminating this dark world.

The resentment was entangled by Yun Zhiman, and He Yi retreated for nearly ten miles before he stopped his figure. While channeling qi and blood to speed up healing, he stared intently at the situation over there.

Through the flames, he clearly saw the appearance of the Gu Immortal Resentful Spirit!

The resentment was a white-haired and gray-clothed old man, and he did not have the kind of injury on his body that Beihai resentment had, but his face was completely gray and black, and his eyes were empty and blank.

Resentment is easy to cause fear, but it has no effect on Yun Zhiman, who is cultivating in the Yin and Yang Realm. The red light on his body flickered, and the Fire De Zhenjun, who was more than a foot high, separated out, and as soon as he appeared, he swung his fist and brought up a light red heavenly fire and hit the chest of the resentful old man.

At the same time, another red light appeared with the sound of a dragon's groan, and Yun Zhiman had an extra red sword in his right hand.

As soon as the Xuanbao Red Dragon Sword came out, his momentum suddenly increased a lot, and a thin layer of light red flames ignited on the surface of his body!

The old man was very fast, and there were many afterimages between his movements, and under the light of the fire, there was even a picture of four or five figures attacking together at the same moment! If it weren't for the clear sight of his mind, He Yi might even regard it as an incarnation technique.

The old man didn't use magic weapons or spells, and every attack was just fists and kicks. However, just the power of the fists and kicks can cause spatial distortion and deformation, and this resentment must have been a very powerful ascetic in his lifetime!

For thousands of years, without the protection of the gray airflow of the burial immortal pool, the physical body can exist to this day, needless to say, I know how strong it is.

The fist wind is like a tide, layer upon layer, and the speed is extremely fast!And Yun Zhiman's body manipulated the Xuanbao Red Dragon Sword, swaying out a dense red sword qi like raindrops. The incarnation of Huo De Zhenjun on the side also exerted the power of heavenly fire at the same time, trying to trap and burn the resentful old man to death!

The flames burned, and the resentful old man had great power, but after all, he was not a real powerhouse in the realm of life and death. Without exquisite techniques and secret techniques, just relying on the instincts left over from his life, he gradually declined after a long battle, and was pressed by Yun Zhiman's two major bodies with only the power to parry.

The light red sky fire was burning, and even if it was ten miles away, He Yi still felt a little hot.

The battle over there seemed to be swift and fast, and Yun Zhiman had the upper hand almost as soon as he got started, and constantly suppressed the resentment. But with his eyesight, he could also see that it was not so simple to destroy this resentment.

Recruiting swords, time passed, and before I knew it, half an hour had passed!

The battle place roared, and the red dragon sword swung out a fiery red sword more than ten zhang long, and the dragon's roar was vigorous and clear, and the power of the flames distorted the void.

Suddenly, Yun Zhiman's eyes froze, and Huo De Zhenjun spat out a light red fire dragon, fiercely entangled the resentment that could not be avoided!

was stabbed by a sword, and the resentful old man fell to the ground. A light red fireball slammed into its head, causing it to burst into flames.

The resentment no longer moved.

Yun Zhiman breathed a sigh of relief, although he did not use a powerful secret technique, this unexpected battle was not easy.

The heavenly fire burned for a while, and then it was taken back by Huo De Zhenjun. Yun Zhiman called He Yi and landed next to the remnant on the ground.

After the fire of heaven that does not burn anything, what can be left behind is definitely not mundane. He Yifei came to him, and couldn't help but be a little surprised at a glance.

I saw lying on the dark ground, and it was a golden hand bone!

The bones of the hand are the right hand, from the nails to the forearm, including those joint bone chakras, they are all bright gold and smooth, and there are almost no traces of wear and tear over the years!

If you look closely, there are still tiny traces of ancient characters on the bones, and the number is very large, densely packed like ants.

"This resentment must have been a flesh monk who specialized in the right hand before his death. He Yi said firmly.

Yun Zhiman nodded in agreement and said, "No wonder I feel that his right fist is much more powerful than his left fist, it turns out that this is the reason." His body had already turned into powder, but the bones of his hand were still there, and he had only gathered into a human form by relying on his resentful aura. ”

"This hand bone, I'm afraid it's not inferior to the best immortal treasure, right?"

"Pretty much. This resentful cultivator should be in the realm of life and death in the Five Tribulations, and he will be in this place, and it is not surprising that the stick of the Divine Monkey General will hit him. This hand bone can remain intact for thousands of years under this circumstance, and its flesh magic power is definitely stronger than your immortal body. ”

Compared to others, instead of feeling uncomfortable, He Yi laughed and said: "I have such a powerful ability, but I was stoned to death with a stick." If this were to be me, it would definitely be a deep resentment and turn into resentment. ”

"I advise you not to say this, and to be careful that it will come true. ”

Yun Zhiman said something half-jokingly, and then picked up the hand bones and flew up.