Chapter 254 The Heart of Evil

"Bastard, do you want to rebel? Don't forget who gave you a way to live. The owner of Yuan Palace roared, and the pure jade-shaped heart-shaped object in his hand was shining, extremely pure, and there was no impurities. This is different from the light of purification, which has the characteristics of purity, kindness, purity and so on. It seems to be completely composed of pure and good substances in the world, which is very strange.

Where the light passed, all the power of all evils melted like snow and fire, and floated away in the void. Huang Bazun even felt that this light could wash the soul, wash all the impurities in the world, and suppress the heart demon for less than a few minutes. That is, the hand. As long as you have this pure and best substance in your hand, you will never be disturbed by the heart demon on the way to practice.

"The pure and kind angel heart." The beast emperor was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Beast Emperor, what is this? Why can the erosion of the power of all evils be suppressed? On the contrary, suppressing the power of all evils, I feel close to this light, and any dirty and evil thoughts in my heart will be worn out. Only the purest kindness is left, and even the desire to kill is greatly weakened. Even our shark's bloodthirsty instinct, we despise ourselves and have the impulse to abandon it. Huang Bazun was shocked. He calculated the trajectory of yin and yang over and over again, and found that the difference of this light was different. If a person who has not been firm enough, holding this pure and best angel's heart, he can't be independent at all, and must be controlled by the pure and best will.

"This is the supreme god condensed by positive emotions such as good thoughts and purity in all worlds, and it is the best thing to restrain the power of evil. No wonder the owner of Yuan Palace dares to play with fire. With this thing, he can restrain each other at all times. Beast Emperor Road.

"Let them fight here. We take the opportunity to seize the divine soldiers. The divine soldiers here are the Qianshen soldiers who surpass the Kun divine soldiers. Each depends on their own chance." Huang Bazun was not stingy and sent a voice to tell the situation here. The beast emperor's eyes lit up, surpassing the supreme god soldier of Kun Shenbing, and the longing mood in his heart soared.

The eternal power of the sun and the moon is more violent, with eternal and immortality, blooming thousands of feet of light. The hot power of the scorching sun belongs to Haoran righteousness, and it is also one of the forces to restrain all evil spirits. Although the light of the moon is gloomy and cold, the cultivation of the Beast Emperor has long reached the intersection of yin and yang. Rong, the realm of switching between each other. A round of curved moon gradually grows to a fuller, and the power released is like a sea, impacting everything.

Even if the power of evil is evil and weird, it can't withstand the bombardment of absolute power. The beast emperor is like a generation of world-class beast gods, in charge of the sun and the moon, walking in the world. The power of the sun and the moon swept across the world and destroyed any obstacles. All evils have the power of all evils, but compared with the beast emperor, it is too much worse after all. This is absolute power.

"I have long known that you are not so kind-hearted. If you say that you want to cultivate me well, you don't regard me as a sharp sword in your hand and want to use me at that time. Pure and kind angel heart, this is the supreme god that specially restrains me. If you don't have this thing in your hand, do you dare to let me grow up? When Wan Xie saw the pure and most kind angel's heart, he was furious, and his hatred was even deeper.

At the beginning, he found that everyone in the Yuan Palace looked at him a little strangely. From childhood to age, he had been alone, and even his parents could not see him more. Even his parents are extremely taboo about him. It's not like treating their own children at all. It's more like being ordered to play. He saw all this in his eyes and didn't understand why these people treated him like this. Only the palace owner was a little kind to him. He was so moved that he even wanted to be loyal to Yuangong all his life.

Until he could enter the library to read many books, in an accident, he found a book that could be hidden. The content recorded in it is the power of all evil, and then I understand my embarrassing identity. He also found that the palace owner had a backhand to deal with him. At this time, he completely understood. If his cultivation was not enough, he would have gone out of the abyss palace and started his own business.

"You ungrateful white-eyed wolf, I have always treated you well. At the critical moment, you not only don't know how to be grateful, but also bite back. Damn it." The owner of Yuan Palace was very anxious. When he came here, he also found that the breath of the magic soldier had changed significantly. His heart trembled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly. He wanted to find the supreme god soldier who surpassed the Kun god soldier, but he was delayed by Wan Xie. For the power of all evil, the strong people who are close to perfection dare not be careless.

At this time, Wan Xie recalled all kinds of scenes in the past. From the heart of sadness, slavery was even better. He even abandoned the emperor and the beast emperor, and the main attacker of the abyss palace. My sad life is caused by this guy in front of me.

"You support me? It's better to kill me. I am also an emotional person and a person who hopes to be warm. Why do you deprive me of everything, shape me into a demonic image, and make everyone in the abyss palace afraid of me? Why?" Wan Xie was sad and indignant, and looked up to the sky and roared. If it hadn't been for the Lord of the Yuan Palace who wanted to use him and deliberately rendered some cruel pictures of the power of all evils, how could Zhu Qiang be so taboo on him that he didn't even want to speak.

Sometimes, demons are also forced. No one understands, no one understands, only darkness and cold company. Only when there is loneliness and suffering, there are no psychopaths in such an environment, which is abnormal.

"You shouldn't have been born. You should have died. I gave you the right to live. It's me." When the owner of Yuan Palace saw that the Beast Emperor and the Emperor's Overlord had broken through the siege and wanted to go deeper, he immediately became anxious. The pure and best angel's heart in his hand was shining and gradually encroached on the power of all evils.

All evils stimulate the rolling power, just like a wave, one wave is higher than the other, covering the world, submerging one side, suffering to compete with the power of pure goodness. It can be seen that he is extremely taboo about the pure and kind angel and dares not get too close.

"This guy is not a pure pervert." Huang Bazun looked back and felt that what Wan Xie had done now was completely understandable. Just like in those years, I was forced to hide in the cracks in the stone and pick up some carrion to eat. There is no warmth, no comfort, no companions, only endless darkness and coldness. Although the sea is kind, it has no temperature.

Because of this, my cold and murderous nature is more serious than any beast cultivation, believing that only red is the most magnificent color. But since they came to Haohan Balu, they have made friends, and it is their friendship that makes them warm and fetters. Let yourself understand that when pursuing the road of the strongest, you still need to stick to something more important. That's friendship and family affection.

For the mysterious old man and the warbler, he is affectionate. For Chen Dong dancing Tang Jia San Shao, he has an inseparable friendship, and all of this requires him to stick to it. In order to help the Tang family's third young master revenge, he did not hesitate to offend the two major forces, Wanyao City and Tiangong. These two can shake one side and deter thousands of forces when they are moving in the vast land.

But he resolutely fought against each other, repeatedly killed the elder of the other party, and showed no mercy. Now we are here to get the strongest god soldier and work hard for revenge in the future. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sympathize with Wanxie, but now is not the time to care about this. It is the right way to get the strongest dry god soldier.

"Since you want to die so much, you don't need to live." The owner of the Yuan Palace finally decided to kill Wan Xie. Although he was very reluctant to give up this chess piece, he did not have any superfluous ideas. Compared with the Qianshen soldiers, the role of Wanxie is much smaller.

"I don't want to live for a long time. Today, since I have said what I think in my heart, I have no scruples. It's sad to live. I will do my best to make you lose. Haha..." Wan Xie looked up to the sky crazily and roared, and the power of all evil was like an abyss, and could not be seen through. Covering one side, the cover falls, and all objects are covered with evil thoughts.

"The pure and good angel's heart, the pure power is like the eyes of the sky, and the best is like the sea, tolerant of everything and destroying everything. Evil can only disappear in the face of pure and good. The master of the Yuan Palace offered the pure and best angel heart. This angel heart rose to the air, and the virtual shadows of thousands of pure angels bloomed. They danced their flawless wings behind them, like light dancing, and a force of purity and goodness came out magnificently, impacting all evil, and even chasing all evil.

"The pure and best angel arrow destroys all evil and pursues the source. Kill, kill!" The lord of the Yuan Palace is like a peerless demon lord, with awe-inspiring intent and makes people feel cold. In the angel's heart. In the middle, an eighteen-winged angel appeared. He seemed to be the leader of many angels. With a wave, the pure power of many angels condensed, condensed into a bow and arrow in his hand, bowed into a full moon, ready to go.

"Take advantage of their internal squiries and hurriedly look for the god soldiers. The opportunity is fleeting and can't be let go." When the Beast Emperor saw that the emperor was a little suspicious, he hurriedly said. I know that you cherish Wanxie a little, but the power of Wanxie is too evil to be controlled by manpower. We sharks need to rely on ourselves. Don't hesitate.

"Good." Huang Bazun took a deep breath and cut off the last trace of hesitation. To be honest, he really wanted to save Wan Xie for his own use. This must be a great help, but he can't restrain the power of all evils. He doesn't think he has such a great charm to subdue all evils.

"Come on, liberate me. Emperor Ba Zun, thank you for your last trace of mercy. This is the best look I have ever seen in my life. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely look for you!" In the face of death, Wan Xie did not struggle at all. What he showed was calmness, calmness, and a trace of yearning. The last death of the emperor, he saw it in his eyes, which made him throb.

"Dead!" The huge arrows broke through the air, and the pure power filled every corner of the world and washed away all evil thoughts. The shields composed of the power of all evils are fragile under this power. They are destroyed in one fell swoop, and they are in the hearts of all evils.

"What a pity!" The emperor sighed and then looked up to the sky and roared, "I am waiting for you in the afterlife. Even if you are still the embodiment of the power of all evil in the afterlife, I will treat you like a brother."

"Thank you! The best and most perfect language I have ever heard in my life. Wan Xie's body suddenly became violent, and light burst out of the cracks. His body was broken one by one, and finally disappeared in this world.

People are so simple and not as complicated as imagined. Sincerity is the result of gold and stone. The emperor's frank heart and sincere eyes made the ten thousand evils that had been cold all the time have a trace of warmth. At the end of his death, Wan Xie had good memories.