Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals following on both sides drove away, and several Spirit Emperors in the distance watched silently, but said nothing.

These spirit emperors wanted to stop them, but they didn't dare.

Not long ago, they naturally saw the phantoms that appeared.

Even the magic fairy, who was so heavy that they couldn't lift their heads, was pulled into the galaxy to kill them.

They are mere spirit emperors and have not yet become immortals, so they are qualified to jump out and make irresponsible remarks.

Not far ahead, Ye Fan and others stood on the edge of the cliff.

Below the cliff is tumbling golden-red magma.

The magma is slowly surging, and there is a vortex in the middle, which is bottomless.

The deep vortex gives people a heavy sense of oppression.

"Except for the Samsara Terrace in the world, this is the only place where you can reincarnate!"

Looking at the vortex in the magma, Di Junyang's soul said calmly: "However, except for the immortals and demons who can pass through the reincarnation here, the souls of mortals and monks will be burned by the magma."

Ye Fan and the others suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Di Jun said earlier that he could reincarnate without the reincarnation platform.

"After I leave, the spiritual domain may be in chaos." Di Junyang's eyes were rippling, and he was deeply worried.

Ye Fan sighed: "No matter what, let's work together! The darkness before dawn is always the most gloomy, and the light will always come."

Ye Fan came from the period of the Republic of China and met Po Meng, so he naturally knew that the spiritual realm in that era was very chaotic.

"Hmm!" Di Jun Yanghun exhaled deeply, turned around to the endless Yaoshen Mountain of the Demon King, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

There is an inexplicable brilliance in the eyes, as if recalling the past scenes.

I do not know how long, those memories disappeared.

Standing on the cliff, Emperor Jun Yanghun bowed his hands to Ye Fan and the others: "Everyone, we meet again in the mountains and rivers, see you in the next life! I hope that when we meet again, you and I will be at ease."

"There will be a period later!"

Ye Fan and the others clasped their fists together, saying goodbye this time was not a farewell.

Di Junyang soul nodded heavily, without the slightest nostalgia, he jumped off the cliff.

Bang!

The figure of Emperor Jun Yanghun was getting smaller and smaller, and the cliff was very high, only a black spot fell into the magma, and then was completely swallowed by the magma vortex.

"Are you going to leave too?" Taoist Shaoyang asked with a gloomy expression.

He knows everything, and his emotions are complex and delicate.

"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded slightly and responded softly.

Daoist Qianhe and Daoist Shaoyang got along for a long time, and they had to be sentimental before parting: "Senior Shaoyang, take care!"

Xiaguang bloomed between Ye Fan's brows, soaring straight into the sky, breaking through the boundary wall of the spiritual realm.

Xiaguang wrapped Qianhe and Ye Fan, accompanied by Xiaguang flying up into the sky, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Just when Ye Fan and the two disappeared, a figure of unknown size suddenly appeared in the sky.

The robe of that voice covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky of the spiritual realm.

It was the phantom of the Master Tongtian, and he stretched out his palm lightly, turning into a big hand covering the sky, covering the Demon God Mountain.

The Yaoshen Mountain was directly pulled up by him and lifted up to the sky.

As the Yaoshen Mountain was taken away, the space originally occupied by the Yaoshen Mountain trembled violently.

Chapter 1502: Immortal Traces Manifest, Shaking the Government and the Field!

Click!

This space is like broken glass, instantly shattered and annihilated.

The mortals, and even the demons wandering in the spiritual domain, did not notice the abnormality, and continued to do what they were supposed to do.

Daoist Shaoyang looked at the phantom that was stronger than Lingyu, his eyes flashed with yearning: "Is this the saint?"

In the end, the space previously occupied by Yaoshen Mountain disappeared completely!

The figure of Daoist Shaoyang was also pulled back to the mortal world by an inexplicable force.

Daming, capital city!

When Ye Fan came here, his divine sense came out, and soon several figures appeared in front of him.

Ye Fan waited outside the city with Qianhe. Not long after, Xia Houyuan, Zhiqiu Yiye, and Zuo Qianhu appeared.

"This is Daoist Qianhe." Ye Fan took the initiative to introduce.

"I've met the Taoist priest!" Several people clasped their fists together and said respectfully.

"Master, are things done?" Xia Houyuan couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's over." Ye Fan looked at the void and said lightly.

This time he went to Yaoshen Mountain and experienced too much joy, anger, sorrow and joy, so he naturally felt a little hard to understand.