Zhuo Yifan looked at the demon army with a chill in his eyes: "If you want to blame, blame yourself for not being born a demon and for following such a general."
Yang Yunqi was furious. What did he say? Didn't he take him seriously?
A fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Ivan, are you going to capture me without any help, or should I kill you to death?"
"Can't you move and wait for a moment? In this case, I will help you, open the flame field!"
Zhuo Yifan shouted loudly, his momentum was instantly released, and the barrier opened.
With this sudden release of momentum, the powerful spiritual consciousness immediately locked onto Yang Yunqi, and the soul-eating demonic sound erupted.
Not to mention the numerous demon soldiers, even Yang Yunqi, a master in the late Mahayana stage, had dull eyes and fell into confusion for an instant.
He was horrified and screamed in his heart that something was wrong. He bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and broke free of the lock.
But at this moment, there was a blur in front of my eyes, but Zhuo Yifan had been dragged directly into the barrier.
"You are so brave. You dare to drag me into your barrier. I will let you taste the consequences of luring a wolf into your house!"
Yang Yunqi shouted loudly, and thick demonic flames erupted from his body.
"Haha, playing with fire?" Zhuo Yifan laughed: "Let's see how long you can last in my flame field."
With a thought, the entire barrier suddenly erupted into terrifying flames.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The flames are like volcanic eruptions, constantly erupting from the earth.
ah!
ah!
ah!
Continuous screams rang out. Wherever these demon soldiers in the tribulation stage or even the god transformation stage could withstand Zhuo Yifan's attack, they were immediately pierced by flaming arrows that emerged from the ground.
They burned up one by one, and the scene was extremely miserable and terrifying.
Yang Yunqi's eyes flashed with horrifying light, and he roared: "Ivan, you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. It turns out that you are already a Mahayana master."
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "You are such a pig-brained person. You only understand now that it's too late."
With one finger of his hand, the entire barrier turned into a sea of fire.
This flame looks like a magic flame, but it is actually transformed by the true energy of the fire spirit. After Zhuo Yifan's realm has been improved, the power of the flame has also been enhanced. Now it is between spiritual fire and three-flavored true fire, but this
Such power is simply a fatal disaster for ordinary demons.
They couldn't even hold on for a minute. All the protective shields, magic weapons, etc. were all burned. In the end, even their souls were not spared and were directly burned into nothingness.
As a fire monk, Yang Yunqi immediately summoned his armor to protect his whole body.
But even so, he still felt the terror of this flame barrier.
This was the first time he had encountered this kind of barrier in his life, and he was so shocked that it was beyond words.
He is also a fire monk, but his barrier is the same as that of a normal Mahayana master. It can only be used as a fighting space. He can sense everything in this space and absorb energy for his own use, but it cannot change the properties of this space.
He had never even heard of things like Zhuo Yifan's making the entire barrier change at will.
Yang Yunqi roared angrily, and a flaming sword appeared in his hand, slashing forward to kill him.
call!
A jet-black flame swept out, burning the void with a clear trace that extended far away.
Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly: "The demon consciousness is quite powerful, and it can actually sense where I am, but it's a pity that the attack power is not enough, so I am destined to die."
"Arrogant, come out and fight if you have the guts!"
Yang Yunqi jumped up and swung his sword again. The powerful demon flame roared and broke the surrounding flames. He was majestic, like the reincarnation of the God of Fire, looking very arrogant.
Zhuo Yifan flew out, holding the soul-eating demon sword, but at this moment, the demon sword was also burning with blazing fire.
This flame looks a little different from the flames in the barrier. It is darker in color. It is the result of Zhuo Yifan mobilizing the three-flavored true fire in Dantian to add it to it.
With a slight wave, the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword miraculously blocked the long sword.
boom!
The powerful concussion force caused the surrounding flames to roll back at once.
but……
However, Yang Yunqi flew backwards, landed unsteadily, and took several steps back.
He looked at the motionless Zhuo Yifan in front of him in disbelief. The shock in his heart made him a little slow in thinking. How could this be possible? Even with the help of the power of the barrier, he shouldn't be so powerful!
Before he could recover, Zhuo Yifan teleported over and said softly: "One thought breaks the boundary!"
There was a hint of panic in Yang Yunqi's eyes. He suddenly discovered that the sky-wide flames in the barrier had disappeared. In the blink of an eye, they were completely concentrated on Zhuo Yifan. Strictly speaking, it was the soul-eating demon sword in Zhuo Yifan's hand.
Above, this makes the Soul-Eating Devil Sword like a peerless sword that can open up the world. Wherever it points, the world collapses, and unstoppable terrifying thoughts arise in people's hearts.
Being pointed at by the soul-eating demon sword, he felt that even his soul had solidified.
Yang Yunqi was horrified, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, stimulating his potential, and waved the flaming sword in his hand. Circles of blood-colored runes continued to emerge, forming up to eight layers of blood-colored shields in front of him.
This shield was his most powerful defensive shield at present. If it couldn't stop him, he really couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.
Silk!
Zhuo Yifan arrived in a flash, and the tip of his sword struck directly on the bloody shield.
Click!
The first layer of the bloody shield shattered without any suspense, ripples appeared, and a wild storm rolled up around it.
Yang Yunqi's expression changed drastically, and his figure retreated sharply.
Click!
Click!
In almost less than a second, the bloody shield was completely shattered as the sword pointed.
Zhuo Yifan let out a long roar and suddenly stepped forward.
The soul-eating demon sword in his hand disappeared and was instead punched down.
"Flying meteor, Yang Yunqi, if you can survive my attack, I will spare your life!"
Zhuo Yifan's tone was full of murderous intent, cold and arrogant.
Yang Yunqi was furious and felt deeply humiliated.
He sprayed three mouthfuls of essence and blood in a row to mobilize all his potential.
The flame armor on his body instantly erupted with a whirring sound, the momentum greatly increased, and the flame sword increased by ten feet, and it looked like substance. The astonishing temperature was not even lower than Zhuo Yifan's previous barrier flame.
Looking at Zhuo Yifan, Yang Yunqi struck out with the most powerful sword in his life.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan felt that he and the entire barrier had become one. Independent existences such as the devil's heart, Xuanwu Divine Armor, mysterious stones and even the three-flavored true fire beads had all become a whole. He was burning and expanding.
As I stood, I felt like a huge inflated balloon, getting bigger and bigger.
ah!
Countless powers gathered together, and a fireball suddenly appeared in his hand!
This fireball is not simply true fire or three flavors of true fire, but contains all of Zhuo Yifan's power and blends into everything.
Yang Yunqi's blade extends infinitely, and huge power is condensed on the blade. It is quite similar to Zhuo Yifan's "Breaking the Boundary with One Thought" posture, where he concentrates all his power on one point and uses it to break through the surface to carry out the most terrifying destruction.
Even the void seemed unable to withstand such a huge force and trembled.