In the dark, the hand raised and stretched out very slowly.

But in the eyes of Jiang Yi and Ling Cang, they feel suffocated at the same time.

What sank their hearts was that the pressure did not come from the treasure in the cauldron behind them, but from the figure in the dark in front of them.

When the hand is really stretched out, it seems that there is no concept of "in front of" and "behind".

The breath of terror seems to come from all directions, everywhere and everywhere.

They, like, were completely caught in the palm of the hand.

The surrounding scene disappeared rapidly.

The landscape furnishings of the main hall disappeared.

The cauldron furnace used to refine the treasure has disappeared.

Jiang Yi and Ling Cang could not even see each other.

In their vision and perception, there was only darkness.

Boundless, devouring all the darkness, they are completely isolated from their own existence.

And gradually, they began to even their own existence, can no longer feel.

Body and consciousness seem to die out together.

The two demonic giants, who are proud of the world of mortals, immediately wake up.

The firm will urges them to do their best even in the face of desperate situation instead of waiting to die.

The light of dark gold suddenly lit up, forming a huge magic phase.

However, the magic phase quickly condensed and condensed, all the dark gold brilliance condensed to the extreme, which made the magic phase almost the same size as Jiang Yi's own body, and protected him firmly in the middle against the terrible darkness shrouded by the outside world.

The immortal power of gods and Demons was concentrated to the extreme by him. His amazing defense made his consciousness a little flexible. It seemed that he could get rid of repression and at least grasp his own existence again, so that his body consciousness would not be destroyed together.

Just in front of me, it's still dark.

This time, it seems to be a real miscalculation

One wrong step is the abyss.

I just don't know if there is any chance to look back

Jiang Yi's idea just rose. Suddenly, she heard the deep and dignified voice ring out again.

"Gods and demons, destroy; a thought, abolish."

The tone is indifferent and casual. It doesn't contain any emotion fluctuation. It seems that it's just a casual statement of common sense truth.

But with the sound, Jiang Yi's spirits and demons, condensed to the extreme, began to disintegrate immediately!

Among all the unique skills in the world of mortals, the spirit and the devil obtained from the blood of the gods and demons of the ancient god cult can not destroy the body. In terms of defense, it can be regarded as one of the most powerful defense skills in the world of mortals.

In some cases, even the word "one" can be erased.

Taking Jiang Yi's current cultivation realm as an example, only ye Tianmo dares to say that he can break it by force.

The rest are the swords of Tianhe and Xuehe. As long as Jiang Yi shrinks his defense, the old Sword Fairy and the late ancestor of Xuehe are not sure that they can break it.

But even if ye Tianmo attacks the demon and does not destroy his body, it is not easy to break it without swallowing Tianmo Gong and other special methods.

In the final analysis, we should try our best to break it.

But now, Jiang Yi himself, can't feel any power to attack himself.

However, his whole body was dark and shining, which scattered in an instant and could not play any defensive effect at all.

It seems that the fragmentation of immortality is not due to external attack, but because it is supposed to be as fragile as dust, and disperse as soon as the breeze blows.

The gods and demons, which make all the powerful people in the world of mortals have a headache, will not be destroyed and will be broken as if they never existed.

Only the deep and majestic voice, as if eternal, reverberates in the world.

A sentence of "when the gods and Demons die, they will die." if the gods and demons do not die, they will become illusory bubbles.

On the other side, Ling canghongguang, the master of the magic palace, gathered to protect himself, and urged him to defend himself to the extreme.

All thoughts are abandoned and concentrated in one thought.

Ling Cang's mastery of Yinian's magical skill at the moment is even more than that of the fierce battle with other people from the East that day.

His belief, unprecedented concentration and refinement.

But at this moment, the rainbow suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The so-called "one thought" is totally abandoned.

"What's in your mouth, what's in your words?"

Ling Cang couldn't help blurting out.

But he couldn't hear the sound.

As a man born many years after Tang Tianhai's closure and disappearance, lingcang is familiar with all the legends of Tang Tianhai.

But only when he really faced it, did he really realize the strength and power of each other, and knew that everything in the classics and legends was still far from enough to describe the horror of the mortal.

He can only watch, a palm, from the dark out, understatement, according to the top of his forehead.

There's no way to stop it. There's no way to avoid it.

Can only despair to see each other fall.On the other side, at the same time, the palm appeared in front of Jiang Yi.

In front of both of them is the same right hand.

They arrived at the same time in front of the same head, with one hand on top of the other.

As if this palm, at the same time, exists at every point in time and space, everywhere.

Ling Cang wants to fight to death, touch the cauldron stove behind him, and influence the strange treasure which is obviously full of evil spirit to rush out.

But he can't do anything at the moment.

The palm of his hand fell on his forehead, and all his arrogant magic skills disappeared.

One thought, one waste.

At the same time, his consciousness completely disappeared.

Ling Cang, the leader of Heishui Jue palace, one of the top ten demons in the world of mortals, fell quietly.

At the same moment, the palm of the hand was also on Jiang Yi's forehead.

The cultivation of the head of the ancient red world God cult, who was full of the blood of gods and demons, also disappeared.

Demons, kill.

Jiang Yi's consciousness also dissipated.

Outside the main hall, the master of qingniu temple, who is fighting with other people, is shocked. He suddenly turns his head and looks at the central hall, which seems still quiet.

The door of the main hall is still closed.

But there's invisible pressure coming out of it.

As if an old God in deep sleep woke up, opened his eyes and looked out of the hall.

The whole dark cave was shocked.

The surrounding dark world seems to be squeezing and contracting towards the center, squeezing the master of qingniu temple in the middle.

Forced by the pressure, biedonglai, who was struggling with him, regained his composure and stopped pestering qingniu Guanzhu. Instead, he stepped aside with a sneer.

The master of qingniu Temple looked at the closed central hall with a complicated look in his eyes.

He saluted the hall slowly.

"Qingniu Guanyu qingniu, see supreme."

In the hall, there was a low and dignified voice, but he ignored the master of qingniu temple.

"I've given you a chance. Daojun, you're coming here today. Are you going to take the world of mortals as Qingwei?"

At the junction of the dark cave and the outer void, there are two streams of air, one black and one white, and then interweave into a Taiji diagram.

In the Taiji diagram, a woman in a Taoist robe appears.

She said slowly: "the devil is serious. The world of mortals is your world of mortals. I'm here today to apologize to the devil on behalf of qingniu."

Dark cave, in the central hall, the figure on the high seat slowly raises his head, his eyes are like stars, his eyes penetrate the building and cave, and calmly looks at the woman in the Taiji picture.

Chen Luoyang, never like this moment, his own consciousness is closely connected with the devil's death.

In the past, it was so heavy that it seemed that even a little finger could not move. This moment is much lighter.

Although there is still a sense of heavy inconvenience, it is much stronger than before.

Of course, for this moment, the cost is huge.

He was far away in the world of mortals outside the cave. At this time, he closed his eyes and meditated quietly.

In the cave, the combination of the mind and the devil's body makes this strange red world Master reborn in the world.

At the moment, facing Daojun, who is also the master of the same world, Chen Luoyang's tone is calm: "Daojun, you're welcome. Now, you're the one in the world on behalf of me. Do you apologize to me?"

Daojun said: "naturally, he should realize his mistake and make amends to the devil. At best, I'm just a guarantor to guarantee that he won't make it again."

In the dark cave, the master of qingniu Temple gave a deep gift: "I was so afraid that I interfered in heaven's affairs and disrespected the supreme.

Prior to this, Chen Luoyang, the descendant of the Supreme Master, visited qingniu mountain and asked him to convey his repentance to the Supreme Master.

Later, he thought that he was still unable to express his remorse and sincerity, so he came to the supreme cave in order to forgive him. "

As he spoke, a light appeared on his head.

In the light group, there is a page of books.

On the page of the book, there is a mysterious brilliance, vaguely enough to produce a simple and profound text.

"I got a page of the book of heaven before, and I brought it here to offer it to you." The master of qingniu temple said: "all the treasures in the world of mortals belong to the supreme one. When the supreme one was closed, I got the remnant pages of the heavenly book, but I just helped the supreme one to keep them. Now the supreme one is going out of the gate, so I should offer them. I don't dare to ask the supreme one for forgiveness. I just hope the supreme one can allow my qingniu pulse to survive in the world of mortals."

The "devil" in the main hall doesn't move much, but the book of heaven has floated up. It leaves the master of qingniu temple and floats into the main hall.

Dressed up as the "devil", Chen Luoyang asked: "you follow the two people in the temple and enter my cave. Are you friends with them?"

The master of qingniu Temple replied: "I am the most noble. The ancient deities Jiang Yi and Heishui Jue Gong lingcang had ulterior motives and intended to offend the most noble. The younger generation wanted to find out what they were, so they went with them.It's just that I didn't expect that after the temple, the younger generation had a conflict with the other residents who were guarding here, so that they couldn't keep an eye on Jiang Yi and Ling Cang, which made them collide with the supreme one. I hope the supreme one will forgive me. "

Don't come to the east to hear the words. You just sneer at the master of qingniu temple.

"Today, for the sake of Daojun, I won't kill more." In the main hall, a low and dignified voice came out: "since Daojun is a guarantee, I can trust him. However, if there are any more accidents, I will go to Qingwei. At that time, I will disturb Daojun."

The woman in Taiji nodded: "the devil is generous, thank you."