"Ahhhh!"

Hong Li said that his mind seemed to fall into the abyss of infinite abyss, and his whole body was cold, but his mind was like burning on a scorching volcano, burning inexplicably!

Emotional, almost collapsed!

Pick.

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, stepped into the hall from outside the hall. As soon as he arrived at the edge of the hall, he saw the scene where eight eternal people rushed to the sky.

"What's going on?"

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed, and he immediately rushed to the high altitude regardless of the slightest recklessness, storming the original creation ability in his body, and fighting with Yan Tingju and the others to the death in the Prison Clan's Demon!

If the blood flows without drying, how can you surrender!

"Fang Cheng!"

Hong Lidang's eyes were covered with tears, and he looked at Fang Cheng fiercely, rushed up and grabbed Fang Cheng's arm, and shouted wildly: "Let's go! Go! Leave here!"

"Huh?" Fang Cheng's eyes flashed and cold, and he was about to break away from Hong Lidang's palm, but when he met Hong Lidang's painful gaze, he instantly understood everything.

Eight eternal sacrifices only to buy time for him?

He, what is he good at? Fang Cheng asked himself, at best, he had just chatted freely with them, and just had an occasional delicacy!

Never treat it so well!

"no!"

Fang Cheng spoke decisively.

"Gugudong." Hong Lidang swallowed his saliva. He didn't know whether it was because of pain or anxiety and anger. He stared at Fang Cheng tightly, as if he was going to kill Fang Cheng: "Let me carefully, wait for Brother Yan and the others to hold the Demon Demon, I will control the Imperial Dao Base City, and you will escape independently in the opposite direction to the main war zone. I will cover up your traces!"

"remember!"

"Don't look back, don't look back!"

Hong Lidang's voice was extremely subtle, and it also rang deep in Fang Cheng's heart.

Fang Cheng stared straight: "..." He couldn't imagine why? Why did this happen? Why did such pain occur!

The scene suddenly became silent.

It seems that time and space are stagnant.

Fang Cheng's face was also distorted, his emotions reached its peak, and he said angrily: "Just leave them like this? I can't do it!"

"Shut up!"

Hong Lidang roared in anger.

And at this moment.

Pang!

Mingzi just stretched out his finger indifferently and immediately clicked on the tip of the thunder spear, causing Yan Ting Ting to fall and fly, and almost almost causing his body to collapse!

Dangdangdang!

Its right hand slapped casually, as if it was slapping an ant, causing the other seven eternal ones to be thrown backwards, and their bodies were convulsing like lightning strikes.

Time and space seem to be frozen at this moment!

The prison clan Mingzi and Tian Bian Shengwu only made two moves, but the eight people were thrown away infinitely, showing their extremely terrifying power, completely turning into the most secluded existence under the sky, and there were also billions of evil things dancing around the void!

Instantly.

A rough and crazy laugh that shocked the sky and eternal and eternal laughter resounded throughout the imperial road base city: "Hahaha!"

"Light!" "Light!" "Light!"

Yan Tingju roared three times!

The battle robe exploded instantly! The power of the true meaning was vigorous! Endless thunder mixed in it! Finally, it turned into a vast galaxy!

Galaxy!

The vast galaxy, decorated with stars, is the starry sky that Yan Tingju often looked up at when he was young. This galaxy contains Yan Tingju's original intention of his soul, and this is the original intention he remembers in this life.

And at this moment, the galaxy is burning!

Yan Tingju roared to the sky, stabilizing his body, and suddenly turned into a magnificent thunder, hitting hard in front of the indifferent Mingzi!

Rumble!

The void above collapsed instantly! Explode!

Yan Tingju ignited his true power, and with the characteristics of "infinite spiritual power", he increased his combat power! Then he used the void as a drum face and a drumstick, and made a ripple of thunder and true meaning fusion!

Swish!

The magnificent ripples continued, and they instantly defeated Mingzi!

"Well? Are you crazy? The pain of igniting the power of the mind is enough to collapse the soul!" Mingzi Tian Bian Shengwu's face changed slightly and she frowned.

Note.

Ignite the power of the mind, that is, burning and squeezing the true meaning, replacing the "finite" with "infinite", so that the quality of the power of the true meaning can be increased to a certain level, thereby increasing combat power. But in doing so, first of all, there is no doubt that death will occur, and secondly, the pain of permeating the soul!

Such pain is almost unimaginable.

The heart-wrenching words, despair and so on, are hard to describe the pain. Some hearts are even infinitely eternal. After igniting the true meaning, they spontaneously ignite and die on the spot, and there is no time to bloom the last light.

"I wish you will last forever, and may the monarch Fang grow up all the way and lead the human race to glory!" Yan Tingju stirred joy and remembrance, like a meteor that had perished, crashed into Mingzi with a bang.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The deep blue spear turned into explosive thunder, and instantly burst out millions of records. It turned out that Mingzi, who was honored as the Nether Demon, took a step back.

"Yan Tingju, you're just doing it! Hahaha!" The old man with a blue face also ignited the true meaning of his giant tree and rushed towards Mingzi.

ignite!

ignite!

Light! Burn! True! True!

The eight full rays of burning auras climbed endlessly, as if they had pierced the limitations of the world's sky, as if they had replaced the vast and endless eternal void, and became the eight brilliant existences in the sky and the earth!

Rumble!

Light is eternal, the delicate body of the woman in black is burning, her delicate and delicate oval face has a vivid smile, hidden hope and hope, and holds a ball of light with a home-

boom!

She and Mingzi faced each other head-on!

"Crazy, you are simply crazy!" Mingzi felt a little angry and sneered indifferently. Facing the infinite hearts of the four ignited the true meaning, it had to retreat and avoid the edge for the time being!

The other four unlimited minds are facing the bird-shaped demon.

In an instant, a fierce battle occurred at the height of the Imperial Road.

The eight unlimited minds use the true meaning of their body as their source, ignite the true meaning, dedicate their lives, have a fierce attitude and a crazy spirit, and finally bombard the Mingzi and the Feibird Demon outside the Imperial Dao Base City.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The old man with a blue face was like a hideous ghost in the abyss of despair who wanted to find hope, and his face was distorted and cracked.

It hurts.

It hurts so much.

The heart that has not experienced the infinite "igniting the true meaning" must not imagine such pain. He is so painful that he is so painful.

What kind of pain can tear the soul, collapse the mind, and destroy the will?

What kind of pain can make a heart cry and despair in endless pain?

Note.

The old man with a dark blue face has infinite hearts! The heart that has experienced countless life and death temperings! The heart that has experienced hundreds of years is infinite!

"Ahhh!"

"Let's go! Let's go! The human race will be prosperous!!!" The old man Youlan could no longer bear the pain of igniting the true meaning, and his forehead exploded on the spot, but before he died, he rushed towards Mingzi, hugging Mingzi tightly in a hysterical manner!

"Prison clan!"

"Prison Clan!!!"

The old man in Youlan was in great pain and mourned his bones, but he burst out the brightest light in his practice life, pushing Mingzi thousands of miles with his remaining body!

The dark blue fills the void, with bloody roars!

The true meaning of the soul collapses, and a hint of remembrance is hidden!

The heart is infinite and eternal. Lan Mo, the old man of the human race, uses a hundred trillion careers as the foundation, ignites the source of true meaning, and pushes Mingzi Tian Bian Shengwu, and drives thousands of miles away!

Rumble.

The void stretches out a wide trajectory, like a collapsed road, in ruins, but it carries a fiery emotion.

"presumptuous!"
To be continued...