Ouyang Qingzhi's heart moved: "Elder Fang is so confident, can he really fight against the Slaughter Saint?"
Zhuo Yifan frowned and said: "To be honest, Brother Fang's cultivation level is a bit hard for me to understand, but it has definitely not reached the realm of a true immortal."
Ouyang Qingzhi said in surprise: "What, you can't even see through Yifan? How is this possible?"
Zhuo Yifan said depressedly: "Brother Fang is a genius in cultivation. He just didn't have good opportunities before. After merging the devil's heart, his potential burst out, and he also had peerless sword intent for him to comprehend. This explosion is really amazing."
Amazing!"
Zhuo Yifan was indeed a little depressed. He had a soul that was comprehending this peerless sword spirit all the time, but he was still not as good as Fang Xingyun who came from behind.
Now Fang Xingyun's own aura is infinitely close to the Peerless Sword Intent. Such progress is truly astonishing.
But judging from the smell, Zhuo Yifan almost thought that he was part of the sword's intention.
You know, even if Zhuo Yifan possesses a series of Origin Clan treasures such as the Devil's Heart and the Sealing Order, he would not dare to use the Devil's Heart to directly simulate and comprehend the sword's intention, let alone the same frequency as him.
But Fang Xingyun actually did it.
Understanding one ten-thousandth of the sword's intention may not seem like a big deal on the surface, but this sword's intention was emitted by the great power of the Source Clan tens of millions of years ago. It was a super being who could split a starship with one sword from a distance of hundreds of millions of miles.
Facts have proved that Zhuo Yifan's caution is still necessary.
One day later, the ghosts of the Source Clan finally broke through all the magic circles and appeared in the wasteland.
Seeing the Killing Temple in the distance, they were extremely excited and howled endlessly.
Of the three thousand monks, the loss at this moment was only a mere hundred.
As for ghosts, it is impossible to count them at all, because they are like a screen of light, countless in number.
This strange army group stayed in the wilderness for a while, searching everywhere. Obviously, they were looking for Zhuo Yifan and others.
After all, this is their hope for resurrection.
But it's a pity that Zhuo Yifan's Yuan Clan formation is not just talk, but the essence has been truly obtained. Even these people from the Yuan Clan have no trace of it, and they have to give up in the end.
In fact, Zhuo Yifan has been watching these monks and observing them.
He discovered that these resurrected warriors had a very strange aura, the aura of mist, which made them feel at home in this world and very sensitive.
And after being possessed, their bodies also experienced some changes. If Zhuo Yifan saw it correctly, it would have taken them several years to comprehend the essence of the "Netherworld Golden Body Art" and condense the golden runes, but now, almost
Every resurrected Source Clan warrior is covered in golden light.
Zhuo Yifan was secretly shocked. The monks on his side couldn't compare with them. The gap was too big.
Fortunately, they were in a hurry and did not stop too much. Soon the army headed towards the palace.
Zhuo Yifan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go out, but his expression suddenly changed and he stopped quickly.
I saw a silhouette of a person in the distance flash, without any fluctuations at all, and a black shadow appeared in the sky, as if it shuttled directly from the void, standing on a high place, looking at the direction in which the ghosts of the Source Clan were retreating, and sneered.
It’s Dongfang Liang!
Zhuo Yifan was shocked. He didn't expect that this man was so deep in the city. After sneak attack on An Chen and others, he was still hiding in the dark.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan was extremely nervous.
Dongfang Liang is the representative of death with a devil's heart. He is unfathomable. His formation can deceive the ancient Yuan clan warriors, but Zhuo Yifan is not sure whether he can deceive Dongfang Liang.
Dongfang Liang was like a ghost, his body floated here and there in the wind, but his speed was astonishingly fast.
A terrifying wave came, and the entire world seemed to be enveloped by a mysterious force. It was the powerful power of the soul that covered the entire world.
Zhuo Yifan secretly screamed that something was wrong. Although the formation of the Source Clan was magical, under the exploration of the power of the mind, there would be nothing to hide.
He gritted his teeth and made a decision instantly.
Dongfang Liang has been hiding in the dark, waiting for opportunities, and feels very refreshed.
Many masters in the demon world were manipulated by him while applauding. This kind of experience would shock the three worlds. This was an achievement that was simply unimaginable before.
Although his strength has soared, he still likes the feeling of toying with all living beings, especially the superior demon elites.
In his eyes, these people are all energy, blood food, and sacrifices.
He Dongfang Liang wanted them to die wherever he wanted, and they had to die. The feeling of God controlling everything was so wonderful.
But the only thing that dissatisfied him was that someone actually sneaked in and took away the treasure that belonged to him.
The Soul Condensing Pond and the Holy Water of the Yellow Spring were originally something he must obtain, but who would have thought that they would be taken away silently.
Moreover, the other party is also proficient in ancient magic circles, and even he was trapped in the magic circle arranged.
This person definitely did it on purpose!
This made Dongfang Liang feel angry and vowed to kill this human race.
Fortunately, this human race is the sworn enemy of the demon race, so he set up a trap and trapped a large number of demon race in it, which actually helped him.
But this does not mean that he will forgive the other party. For Dongfang Liang, the only outcome for anyone who provokes him is to be destroyed and become a sacrifice.
At this moment, he did not hesitate to expend all his spiritual power just to find this human spy.
Because he believed that this person must be just like him, wanting to catch the cicada and the oriole behind him, so in this case, it is absolutely impossible for him to enter the Killing Temple.
boom!
Suddenly, a murderous aura soared into the sky, and a bright sword light tore through his mental force field, shrouding him like a curtain of light.
Dongfang Liang's heart tightened, but he laughed strangely.
"Hahaha, little human being, you finally can't bear it any longer and come out and die."
Dongfang Liang felt the terrifying momentum of this sword, but he became excited. He directly pulled out the death sickle from the void and slashed forward with a slash.
boom!
Darkness and snowy white met in mid-air, and the space suddenly seemed to collapse, showing cracks and terrifying fluctuations exploding in all directions, like a space storm.
This level of destruction completely exceeds the limits of the Mahayana period.
Dongfang Liang laughed, the black light shining in his eyes, and the powerful spiritual power shot out like a sharp sword.
boom!
Zhuo Yifan's eyes were also filled with ripples, and the power of his mind turned into a white light and shot out.
The power of the mind vibrates. Although it does not seem to be very destructive, the shock wave that spreads out at that moment is extremely terrifying, enough to turn the masters of the Tribulation Stage into idiots.
This is the first head-on collision of powers that are more advanced than mental power and divine soul power.