At this juncture, Han Yuan's body suddenly flickered. After all, he is the body of a demon dragon, and he is only one step away from Beimingjun. Even if Li Yun, the nine-chained ring, has entered the realm of Yuanshen, the fossil water he made can make It was not easy for him to stay still for a moment or three.

The effect of the potion is gradually receding.

If the petrochemical was unlocked at this time, Han Yuan would inevitably be bombarded by the forbidden technique.

He finally stopped worrying about the material: "I can't hold it anymore, Li Yun, another bottle!"

Li Yun roared in despair: "No!"

After roaring, Li Yun closed his eyes with tears in his eyes, and said in his heart, "My dear mother, can you still come here, Big Brother?"

As the petrification on Han Yuan's body began to retreat, the increasingly uncontrollable forbidden technique tore at his body intensified, and bloodshots appeared between every scale of Han Yuan.

Yan Zhengming's consciousness was in the middle of the head seal, and the gossip plate representing the blood oath suddenly flashed - the blood oath was signed by Fuyao Tong Shang Wannian, but the main body was Han Yuan, and Han Yuan was naturally incapable of breaking the blood. Swear, this can only mean that he is going to see the ancestors soon.

Yan Zhengming was in a cold sweat, but the head seal can only come in with the consciousness of the heads of the previous dynasties, and he couldn't even ask Cheng Qian to help him.

At this moment, Tong Ru, who had been possessed by him several times in the head seal, suddenly appeared in front of him. Different from before, this time Yan Zhengming had an illusion that Tong Ru didn't seem to be a phantom or memory, but could see him.

Tong Ru's remaining consciousness beckoned to him, and Yan Zhengming couldn't help but follow.

I saw that Tong Ru passed through countless doors, countless divine consciousnesses as vast as smoke, and without a word, brought Yan Zhengming to a door with an incomparably clear red mark on the door, which he was bringing with Wu Changtian to threaten him. Eliminating the Demon Seal is the same.

The door was hidden, and there was a gap in the middle. It was from here that the incessant demonic energy in the Heart Demon Valley escaped. Tong Ru stopped, nodded to Yan Zhengming, and then disappeared in place.

Yan Zhengming tentatively stretched out his hand and pushed gently along the crack.

The door banged open.

He immediately pulled his consciousness out of the head seal, and saw the wind and clouds in the air surging, and the countless stars revealed in the head seal were being sucked into a huge vortex, but after a while, those stars were washed away, a black streak The door of dòngdòng appeared in front of him and Cheng Qian.

Yan Zhengming was overjoyed: "This is it, let's go!"

The two rushed into the gate, and at the same time, Yan Zhengming, as the head of the mountain, tore down Fuyao Mountain's mountain closure order, and the entire Fuyao Mountain reappeared in the world.

In the middle of Shu, Han Yuan completely changed from the state of stone back to flesh and blood. He felt as if countless needles were pinned to the ground on his body. He felt pain everywhere, and the pain was numb. A Primordial Spirit cultivator, if he dies, will Primordial Spirit return to his hometown?"

The Fuyao Mountain was filled with a layer of indescribable demonic energy. The blood oath and gossip disk in Yan Zhengming's hand flashed more and more frequently. The two flew straight through countless stone steps in the dense forest. The guest room where Tang Zhen lived and the courtyard fell apart. The courtyard seemed to accumulate water after the rain, with a thick layer of black clouds stagnant and stagnant. A big rock was exposed—the icy fire that was cold and hot inside and outside of Zhaoyang City.

There was a corpse inside, it was Rokuro. saw that his chest was on and off, like a small flame, Tang Zhen actually hid the real body of the Soul Eater in Rokuro's corpse!

In the middle of Shu, the forbidden art was stimulated by demonic energy, and violently broke through the fire circle of the puddle. The fiery red feathers were scattered everywhere, as if a rain of kapok cotton had fallen, and there were ghosts everywhere, and the sharp claws of the demon dragon smashed. After entering the center of the earth, Han Yuan found that he could no longer quarrel with himself. The two separate consciousnesses in his body had merged into one at some point.

On the top of Fuyao Mountain, the sword qi of the frost blade wrapped in the wind and frost went straight into the fire in the heart of the ice, and the "weiwei" sword intent poured into the heart of the big stone from the gap, and it broke open a mouth from a corner, "Rokuro's corpse" see protection The floor was pried open, twitched in horror, turned into a black wind, and was about to escape.

"Little dive out of the way!"

Yan Zhengming's sword arrived, and the sword that had been sheathed showed the blade of Zangfeng.

With one sword, the fourteen states of frost and cold, the entire Fuyao Mountain is shaking for it——

Chapter 108

Tang Zhen paused in mid-air, and thousands of ghost figures froze after him. Their faces were blank at first, and then a subtle doubt appeared.

For a time, the many thoughts in Tang Zhen's mind seemed to be sparks that disappeared in the wind after the fire dissipated, chaotically rising and falling one after another.

He couldn't figure it out anyway, who moved his body?

Is Yan Zhengming them?

But how did they escape from the Sea of ​​Beiming, and for what reason, they did not directly follow the trail of these people to Shuzhong, but returned to Fuyao Mountain?

Since they can't come and go freely in the infinite space, how did they rush back in such a short period of time?

Who sold their body hidden in Bingxinhuo to them?

In the blink of an eye, Tang Zhen was full of bewilderment, and he didn't even have time to get angry.

how can that be possible?

He clearly doesn't trust anyone, and he has never had a heart with any living creature in this world. He is alone and holds the authority of infinite ghosts... Even so, can't he be foolproof?

The ghosts in the sky are like a group of ignorant hanged ghosts, stunned in the air, the ghosts and demons lingering around them gradually began to fade away, washed one by one by an unknown breeze, and faded into ordinary ones in the air. Soul, melted.

Like a row of morning dew, after a night of dust, it quietly returns to heaven and earth, and floats freely and cleanly to the next destination.

It was filled with a sense of serenity and eternity.

You Liang held the sword of the primordial spirit that Yan Zhengming had lost his spirit, and saw all this from a close distance, and was beyond shocked by this scene.

Tang Zhen's Primordial Spirit kept withdrawing from the dissipating ghosts, and finally was forced to merge into one. His powerful Primordial Spirit could still survive after losing his original body.

Tang Zhen didn't run away - maybe he was too shocked to forget, or maybe he never thought of it, and was stunned for a while.

"It doesn't make sense..." Tang Zhen murmured, "The result of a million resentful souls is clearly due to me. It's impossible... How can something destined change? It doesn't make sense..."

Li Yun was the first to react and shouted, "What are you all still staring at?!"

Shuikeng and Youliang immediately reacted—by the way, this person is a master of ghost cultivation. There is no second person in the world who is more spiritual than him. Once the tiger returns to the mountain, maybe he will be relieved. In two years, what unheard of means can be used to make a comeback.

The sword in You Liang's hand screeched, blocking Tang Zhen's path, Li Yun pulled out the sword from his waist, and together with the puddle, the three rushed up at the same time.

Tang Zhen's body was just shattered, and was attacked by the ghosts that kept flying away. The primordial spirit was at the most vulnerable time, and it was too late to dodge, and was penetrated by two sword qi one after another.

He stiffly stomped and met the fire of samadhi that was blowing in his face.

In the fire, Tang Zhen's still confused eyes slowly fell on the puddle.

The memory of his imminent death is like cháo water that has gone and returned, rushing through a long period of deliberation, rushing through a longer life in purgatory with the Soul Eater Lamp, rushing through the last life and death and parting...

Finally landed on a feather.

The feather moved slightly in his heart, and Tang Zhen's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

Some people's life is either black or white, and all the bright colors passing by are like a flash in the pan for him.

A puddle was placed in Tang Zhen's pupil, and the dilapidated primordial spirit disappeared.

The way of heaven is impermanent, how can the organs be counted by people?

I don't know if he thought about it at the last moment.

Like a dream, Li Yun couldn't believe that the sword in his hand would see blood one day, and he also killed a great devil who had never been seen before and never came back. The family offered up this fancy sword.

He was unable to find Bei, when Han Yuan suddenly roared: "I'm going to die, this place is not over yet, I'm stunned, don't help me!"

Li Yun was roared back to his senses by him, and then he remembered that there was still a mess left by Bian Xu.

He landed his sword on the ground, and saw that Bian Xu's sacrificial technique had not been weakened much, and the demonic energy that had just been summoned by Tang Zhen had no intention of dissipating.

The puddle immediately turned around and used the fire ring to re-encircle the sacrificial forbidden technique, which made Han Yuan, who was at the end of the arrow, take a breath.

Li Yun took out a handful of medicinal pills and threw it into Han Yuan's mouth as if he didn't want any money, and blocked the voice behind him impartially. Han Yuan was choked to death by him. Come.

The short rest and the wound medicine made Han Yuan's open wound begin to heal slowly. Unfortunately, these medicinal herbs can cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

Until this step in the field, Han Yuan finally admitted that he may indeed have made too many sins.

With a wave of Li Yun's hand, the army of insects that had just been knocked to the ground by Tang Zhen was resurrected on the spot, jumping around to explore the terrain for him, the broken demon-killing formation, and Bian Xu's sacrifice to the gathering of spirits. All the arrays were passed back to his eyes - the sacrifice was completed, and the spirit gathering array was useless.

Youliang, a sword cultivator, had no achievements in the battle, and frowned: "Senior, this is not the way, even if we are all exhausted, I don't think the power of sacrifice will be reduced."

"Master..."

A faint shout suddenly came from the side. Li Yun looked back and saw that Nian Da was crushed under a pile of stones. With difficulty, he pulled out a gap to reveal his head: "I...I, I..."

Li Yun was very worried and dug him out, feeling that he would have to be repaired by his master in the future.