"These memories do not belong to me!"

Zhang Yifeng's soul roared, but at this time the body became a restriction. His luck was added to his body, and his life was imprinted in his soul. It was peeled off at this time, and there was no difference between forcing Zhang Yifeng's soul to pull out.

The messy memories in my mind, thousands of Taoist lives poured in, and even the sacred tree of wisdom could not be suppressed, making Zhang Yifeng's understanding of himself become thinner and even closer to nothing.

"Yes, this belongs to me, no! No! Is this my memory?"

In front of the Demon Slaying Sect, Zhang Yifeng looked like a madman. He gathered a group of immortal saints and slowly poured into Zhang Yifeng's body with his fairy aura to calm down the turbulent soul.

"How much of his pain could be relieved?"

"God knows! That's it for now! Otherwise, if Master Feng Yi Peak goes crazy, how many people in this entire Demon-Slaying Sect can stop him!"

Everyone was thinking this way. Zhang Yifeng was unconscious at this time. If he really attacked them, no one present could withstand Zhang Yifeng's magical powers.

In the vast sea of ​​consciousness, there are tens of millions of "Zhang Yifeng". At this time, these figures are staring at me, and Zhang Yifeng himself can no longer tell which one is the real me.

All memories are interconnected, all the seas of consciousness are connected, and those flesh-and-blooded lives cannot easily escape Zhang Yifeng.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the heaven and earth crystal emitted golden light, and the animal power seemed to have connected the void from the animal realm. Because of this, these mixed memories could so easily pour into my mind.

"This is me, this is me, it's not bad, this is me!"

Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he laughed strangely. He looked like crazy, pointing his index fingers at the sky randomly.

Qing Yurou's heart tightened in the crowd, and her pretty face was filled with worry. She wanted to come forward to help her, but she didn't know how she should help Zhang Yifeng.

"kill!!"

In the sky, the barrier of the Demon-Slaying Sect broke through a hole. Emperor Xiyan collided with his fists, and suddenly the fire was surging. He stepped on the void and ascended into the rolling storm, fighting with the fourteen demon emperors.

On the side, the Queen Ningye, the Ancient Wood Immortal Emperor, and the Fairy Yun also joined the battle. In the Demon Slaying Sect, thousands of rays of light burst out from the Chaos Tower, illuminating the dim sky. When the rays of light shone, the strength of the Demon Secting Sect and other members of the Demon Secting Sect had greatly increased. In contrast, the demon clan seemed to have been subject to some restrictions and his face turned pale.

"Break all these ghost things! Break all!"

Emperor Xiyan has a hot temper. He knows very well that the supreme fortune retained in Zhang Yifeng's body is the key to whether the human race can win this time. If this supreme fortune is stripped away by the demon race, then the people in the Chaos Realm will wait for destruction.

As the fists swung, the fire fists in the sky were covered with magma. Wherever they passed, even the void was burning and twisted. The force of taboos was sprinkled, and the rules of the Dao were melted.

The Empress Ningye, who was standing beside him, held a slender sword whip in his hand, and whipped it, like a dragon, and there were shadows wherever he passed. Under this shadow, the Empress Ningye fought against three, but was not at a disadvantage.

The ancient tree Immortal Emperor is like an old tree that has a root and turns into a prototype. The roots stretch thousands of miles away, and the tree body soars straight into the sky. The spiritual light that has sprinkled continuously restores the consumption of Emperor Xiyan and others. However, when it falls into the bodies of the fourteen demon emperors, it erodes and corrupts it, which is very magical.

Fairy Yun split into two, an incarnation formed by a clean and flawless cloud group, each holding a thin sword. This incarnation outside the body actually perfectly reproduces all of Fairy Yun's martial arts and tricks, and even the realm of strength was not weakened at all. They were both emperor realm, and the sword light and sword shadows wandered in the battle situation, and the demon emperor who slashed retreated step by step.

The four great immortal emperors present, except for the ancient wood immortal emperor, are all celestial beings. If you say you have any intention of belonging to the demon clan, that is false. With this action, there will be no room for nothing.

In the sky, the aftermath of the battle alone tear the void into a hole that stretched for thousands of miles. In that hole, all the aftermaths were destroyed as soon as it arose, but it continued, and dazzling glare was continuously transmitted from the vacuum.

As a group of powerful people in the imperial realm started a war, the demon lord, demon saint, and the immortal lords and immortal saints in the Demon Slaying Sect also took action and fought together.

At this time, there was no inch of good flesh on Zhang Yifeng's body. The cracked blood marks turned Zhang Yifeng like a bloody man, and his increasingly crazy appearance made Lian Tianxian Sheng and others extremely impatient.

"What should I do!"

Under the storm rift, in the hollow pulled out by the aftermath of the battle, what was the situation of the battle? Even the Tianxian Sheng and others could not understand the slightest. Zhang Yifeng's situation was not optimistic. How could this battle be solved?

In the vacuum, Emperor Xiyan was panting. After a hard battle, the fourteen demon emperors were not affected at all. They fought and retreated, and did not fight head-on with Emperor Xiyan and others. If they were struggling, the other demon emperors would come forward to rescue them.

In this way, they obviously had the power to suppress the Demon Emperor, but after a fight, they were at a disadvantage.

"We can't continue like this anymore. Master Fengyi Peak may no longer do it. They are delaying time with us!"

The Queen Ningye shook the sword whip in her hand, thrusting and trembling the void beside her, and a demon emperor who was avoiding retreated.

Emperor Xiyan's eyes condensed slightly, so he naturally knew, but if he didn't kill them all, how could this secret formation of destruction stop?

Looking at the appearance of several immortal emperors, Emperor Fenglei Yu stood in the air, with a strange smile on his face, and said sarcastically: "It's really not to be hindered. Once the secret formation of the destruction world is activated, it cannot stop. Even if we kill all of us, that kid is dead. The supreme luck belongs to my demon clan!"

As soon as this said, Emperor Xiyan felt like he was lost. In a flash, his face showed anger: "Don't you bet! I don't believe it yet. There is an unbreakable formation in this world!"
Chapter completed!