In the darkness, the movement of the palm lifting and stretching out seemed extremely slow.

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

What made them feel sank was that this pressure did not come from the treasure in the cauldron behind them, but from the figure in the darkness in front of them.

And when the hand really stretches out, it seems that the concept of "before" or "behind" does not exist.

The terrifying aura seems to come from all directions, everywhere, and everywhere.

They were completely grasped in the palm of their hands.

The surrounding scenes disappeared quickly.

The main hall landscape furnishings disappeared.

The cauldron that made treasures disappeared.

Jiang Yi and Ling Cang can no longer see each other.

In their vision and perception, there is only a darkness.

Endless, swallowing all darkness, completely separating them from beings other than themselves.

And gradually, they began to be unable to sense their own existence anymore.

The body is conscious and seems to die together.

The two demon giants who look down on the world immediately wake up.

The firm will prompt them to do their best even when facing desperate situations, rather than waiting for death.

The dark golden light suddenly lit up, forming a huge appearance of gods and demons.

However, the gods and demons quickly compressed and condensed, and all the dark golden light condensed to the extreme, making the gods and demons almost as big as Jiang Yi's own figure, protecting him firmly in the middle and resisting the terrifying darkness shrouded by the outside world.

The power of the immortal body of gods and demons was condensed to the extreme by him. The amazing defense made his consciousness slightly more flexible, as if he had escaped from suppression, and at least he could regain his own existence so that his body consciousness would not be eliminated together.

But there is still darkness in front of me.

This time, it seems that I was really wrong...

One wrong step is the abyss.

I just don't know if there is still a chance to look back...

Jiang Yi had just had his thoughts aroused when he suddenly heard the low and majestic voice sounding again in his ears.

"Gods and demons are destroyed; one thought is destroyed."

The tone is indifferent and casual, without any emotional fluctuations, and seems to be just a casual statement of common sense truths that are well-known to the world.

But as the sound rang out, Jiang Yi's immortal body, which was condensed to the extreme, immediately began to collapse and disintegrate!

All the unique skills of the world, the immortal body of the gods and demons obtained by the blood of the ancient gods and demons is the most powerful and even one of the strongest defensive skills of the world.

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

With Jiang Yi’s current cultivation level, looking at the world, only Ye Tianmo dares to say that he can forcibly break through.

The rest is Tianhe, the Blood River Sword. As long as Jiang Yi has his full strength to shrink his defense, the old sword immortal and the late Blood River Ancestor are not sure to break it.

But even if Ye Tianmo attacks the immortal body of the gods and demons, it will not be easy to break through the special methods such as the Demon Swallowing Heaven.

In the final analysis, it is all about trying to break it.

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

But his dark golden light scattered in an instant, and there was no defensive effect at all.

The shattering of the immortal bodies of gods and demons does not seem to be broken by external attacks, but because they should be as fragile as dust and dissipate as soon as the breeze blows.

The immortal bodies of gods and demons that all the powerful men in the world were shattered in a blink of an eye, as if they never existed.

Only that low and majestic voice, as if eternal, echoed in the world.

The saying "Gods and demons are destroyed, and a thought is destroyed." The so-called "Gods and demons are destroyed" will become illusory bubbles.

On the other side, Ling Canghongguang, the Lord of the Demon Palace, gathered to protect himself and activated his divine power with all his strength to defend himself to the extreme.

Thousands of thoughts are abandoned, and all are concentrated in one thought.

Ling Cang's control of the magical power at this moment was even more than when he left the East and fought fiercely.

His beliefs are unprecedentedly concentrated and concise.

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

The so-called thought is completely useless.

"The mouth is filled with the fairy, and the words are followed by the law?"

Ling Cang couldn't help blurting out.

But he couldn't even hear the sound he made.

As a person who was born after his retreat, Tang Tianhai was born after disappearing for many years, Ling Cang's master's unique knowledge is well known to all the legends of the Demon Lord.

But only when he really faces it, he truly understands the other party's power and power, and knows that everything in the classics and legends is still far from enough to describe the terrifyingness of the supreme emperor of the world.

He could only watch, one palm stretched out from the darkness, pressing it lightly on the top of his forehead.

There is no way to stop, no way to avoid.

I could only watch the other person fall in despair.

And on the other side, at the same time, that palm appeared in front of Jiang Yi.

Both of them had the same right hand.

And, they arrived in front of them at the same time, with the same hand on both of them at the same time.

It seems that this palm, at the same time, exists at every point in time and space, everywhere.

Ling Cang wanted to fight to the death, touch the cauldron behind him, and influenced the strange treasure that was obviously full of evil spirits to rush out.

But he couldn't do anything at this moment.

The palm fell on his forehead, and all his extraordinary magical skills that were proud of the world disappeared.

One thought, it’s useless.

At the same time, his consciousness completely disappeared.

Ling Cang, the palace lord of the Hei Shui Jue Palace, one of the ten most powerful people in the Demon Realm of the Red Dust, fell silently.

At the same moment, the palm was pressed on Jiang Yi's forehead.

The leader of the Ancient Divine Sect of the Red Dust, who had a vast blood of gods and demons, had also been gone.

Gods and demons, destroy.

Jiang Yi's consciousness also dissipated.

Outside the hall, the owner of the Qingniu Temple who was fighting with him, suddenly shook his body and turned his head to look at the seemingly quiet central hall.

The door of the main hall is still closed.

But there is an invisible pressure spreading out from it.

It was as if an ancient god in his sleep woke up, opened his eyes and looked out of the hall.

The entire dark cave heaven was shocked.

The dark world around them seemed to squeeze and shrink to the center together, squeezing the owner of the Qingniu Temple in the middle.

Bei Donglai, who was fighting with him, was forced to calm down by this pressure, and no longer continued to pester the Qingniu Guanzhu, but retreated to the side with a sneer.

The owner of the Qingniu Temple looked at the closed central hall, and his eyes showed a complex look.

He bowed slowly to the hall.

"Qingniu looks at Yu Qingniu, see the Supreme."

A low and majestic voice came from the hall, but he ignored the owner of the Qingniu Temple.

"I have given you the opportunity. Daojun, you come back today. Are you treating Hongchen as Qingwei?"

At the junction of the dark cave sky and the external void, two airflows, one black and one white, appeared, and then intertwined into a Tai Chi diagram.

Under the Tai Chi diagram, a woman wearing a Taoist robe appears.

She said slowly: "The Demon Lord is so generous. Hongchen is your Hongchen. I am here today and I am here on behalf of Qingniu. I apologize to the Demon Lord."

In the dark cave heaven, in the central hall, the figure who was standing high on the seat slowly raised his head, his eyes like stars, his eyes penetrated the building and cave heaven, and he calmly looked at the woman under the Tai Chi diagram.

Chen Luoyang has never been like this now, his consciousness is closely connected with the Demon Lord's remains.

The Demon Lord's remains, which were so heavy that it seemed like even a little finger could not move, were much lighter at this moment.

Although it still feels heavy and inconvenient, it is much stronger than before.

Of course, for this moment, the consumption is also huge.

He was far away in the world outside the cave, and at this time he quietly closed his eyes and meditated to rest.
To be continued...