Chapter 530 Mysterious fit

"The devil...the god...the body..."

The empty and cold sound made the monks fighting on the field frightened.

When Shi Qianhan's demon god's body, which was two feet tall, stood up, the surging demonic energy centered on him to form a vast and stunning demonic power.

Saint Ye Han, who had thousands of seven-colored glows blooming above his head, also showed a hint of horror in his eyes.

This is not possessed by the demon god in a complete state, but it greatly strengthened Shi Qianhan's body and magic power.

The body of the demon god is covered with black light and shadow, with ancient and distant runes rippling around it, accompanied by whirring black flames.

Buzz ~~~

The Magic Sword in his hand surged to three feet long, and the magic flames on the sword jumped, accompanied by blue lightning, making a sound.

At this moment, the Magic Sword, which was almost like a spiritual magic weapon, released the power that Saint Ye Han would also fear.

"Kill kill..."

Shi Qianhan's eyes were filled with coldness and murderous attacks. The Mohuang sword shook, and a sharp and shocking spear shadow pierced from the tip of the spear, as if he was about to pierce the void.

The slender golden spear shadow also carries blue lightning, and with a "swish" sound, it attacks Saint Ye Han.

Seven thick and long colorful light bands were differentiated on the head of the peacock crown, which touched the golden spear shadow that shook the void.

After one blow, the dazzling light spreads within a radius of one or two miles with this center.

Shi Qianhan and Saint Ye Han were swept away by this force for more than ten feet at the same time.

Saint Ye Han's pretty face slightly smeared a trace of red clouds, and Shi Qianhan's blood was also churning.

In this case, the two seem to be on par.

But in fact, Saint Ye Han has a higher level of magic power, but these powers do not belong to her and cannot operate as expected. Otherwise, even if she transforms into a god, she will not be able to do anything to her.

On the contrary, Shi Qianhan has had many experiences with possessing demons. As long as he is not possessed by demons in a complete state, his control over power is stronger than Saint Ye Han.

Although the Magic Sword is a half-spirited treasure, the power of this thing is no less than that of a real spiritual magic weapon. What is really lacking is spirituality.

However, in Shi Qianhan's hands, the Magic Sword was operative and his mind moved at will, and his spirituality was no worse than the spiritual magic weapon.

"The demon possessed? I think how long can you last?"

Saint Ye Han sneered, and another ancient treasure appeared in his hand, fighting with Shi Qianhan.

Shi Qianhan was not showing any weakness: "How long can you last?"

Saint Ye Han's expression changed slightly, and the attack became a little faster.

Obviously, whether it is Shi Qianhan possessed by the demon god or Saint Ye Han who is the peacock fairy, the power they possess is temporary.

Shi Qianhan's strong outbreak was comparable to the sage that Saint Ye Han played.

This reversal of the situation caused the three barbarian masters to change their expressions slightly.

The three great monks of Northern Qin saw hope.

"Hahaha... It turns out that Yang Fan also has a backup plan."

Wufeng Jue laughed a long time ago, and the offensive became even more rapid.

At this moment, in the Peacock Temple, 100,000 monks and several advanced Nascent Souls were watching the battle and not participating.

Similarly, the Northern Qin army retreated a hundred miles away, and the other high-level Yuanying ranks were also standing ten miles away without taking action.

Both sides understand that as long as one side interferes, the other side will definitely not give up.

Besides, at this level of confrontation on the field, ordinary Nascent Soul Higher Levels do not have the courage to participate.

The only capable monks also just restrain each other.

Yang Fan didn't let Hu Fei go out to help fight, but he didn't want to destroy such a situation.

"Boss Yang, how are your injuries?"

Hu Fei sat next to Yang Fan and asked worriedly.

"fine."

Yang Fan's eyes were full of green vitality, and his feet were filled with bright earth-colored light waves.

He lingers in a very special spiritual level.

Before, when fighting with the Black Wind Demon Emperor, I faintly touched this spiritual level, but when I was fighting at that time, it was difficult to blend into nature.

At this moment, half of Yang Fan's mind merged into the Xianhong space to speed up the recovery of his vitality.

The other half of the mind blends into the heaven and earth, especially with the fluctuations of the creatures around them and the boundless earth beneath their feet.

The beating of the green seeds of life resonates with the vast flow of life between heaven and earth, and establishes a "bridge" that communicates with the world.

The soul roots travel, closely connected to the earth under your feet, faintly connected to the beating of the earth's pulse, and slowly fit.

Bang bang!

Bang bang! Bang bang...

The heartbeat in the dark pulsates between heaven and earth, with the green seeds of life as the source of power. The flow of life and the power of earth spirits in the vast world will gradually become harmonious.

Yang Fan's senses extend, and even reach a distance of thousands of miles.

However, he did not continue to extend, but instead held a radius of 500 miles, striving to make the clarity of this state.

Five hundred miles, it was still big, and he compressed again.

Gradually, this mysterious spiritual level became clearer, as if it was within reach of touch.

However, Yang Fan was still not satisfied. What he strived for was a powerful control and a true mastery of this mysterious level.

If you can still maintain this state in battle, even a real god can compete with one or two.

However, during the process of understanding, Yang Fan always felt that he was missing something.

In the heavenly and man mode, the whole world is integrated, and the world is controlled.

However, he was just controlling the earth and was very smooth. He wanted to extend it deeper, but he felt powerless.

"The Yangen Period... integrates the earth... and the earth is only part of the heaven and earth. It seems that only by relying on the realm of the Yangen Period, one cannot truly penetrate the heaven and earth."

Yang Fan frowned slightly.

Connect the world.

He has taken a step to connect with the pulse of the earth with his soul root and penetrate the earth.

Then, we must further integrate the broader and more ethereal "sky", unless we can deduce the next realm of Xianhong.

Originally, the next realm of Xianhong had a rough outline in Yang Fan's mind.

Now, the outline of the next realm is becoming clearer and more detailed, and the goals are also clearer.

As long as you enter the next realm, you can connect the sky and the earth at the same time, and you will surely have the supreme supernatural powers that can reach the sky and the earth and become a true power.

Compared with Yang Fan's tranquility and ease, the confrontation between Shi Qianhan and Saint Ye Han, the fight between the three cultivators and the three heavenly masters seemed earth-shaking.

These individuals have the peak strength to look down on the Northern Qin at this moment, and appear on the battlefield at the same time, causing the entire void to roar and shine.

In the Peacock Temple dozens of miles away.

"Mr. Demon Emperor, your injuries..."

A high-level barbarian, holding the Black Wind Demon Emperor and preparing a table and chair for him.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor was ashamed, his expression was numb, and he stared at the battlefield in the distance.

After a long time, he sighed and murmured to himself: "What is the relationship between Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan? But depending on the situation, Shi Qianhan is a trump card left by Yang Fan. At this moment, under the possession of the demon god, he can actually compete with the saint who is given the supreme magic power by the Peacock Fairy."

"Master Demon Emperor, look at Shi Qianhan and His Holy Maiden, who has more chances of winning?"

The barbarian Nascent Soul Powerful Man next to him asked.

"Ye Han's power level is higher, but unfortunately there is no magic weapon for spiritual communication, so she is incomparable to Shi Qianhan. But I believe that Shi Qianhan can't hold on for too long when he uses his secret technique. The Peacock Fairy Car could have lasted for three days. Even if the Fairy Car was captured by the dark hand of the sky, it could be maintained for at least half a day."

A smile appeared in the eyes of the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

"As long as Shi Qianhan and Yang Fan die, the 13th Northern Qin Alliance will collapse. At that time, we will rest for a few decades and we will be able to make a comeback..."

The several high-level Nascent Souls next to them echoed each other, and everyone was filled with joy.

"Hmph, as long as Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan die, there is no need to wait for decades to kill directly to the Northern Qin Dynasty and destroy the Thirteen Kingdoms."

The black wind demon emperor's eyes burned with a raging fire, which made the people around him shudder.

Even though his vitality is severely damaged at this moment, the majesty that the Black Wind Demon Emperor possesses remains undiminished.

Time passed little by little, and the battle between the three great masters and the three great monks was hard to tell.

The situation on Saint Ye Han and Shi Qianhan have changed.

The light and shadow of the armor around Shi Qianhan gradually dimmed, and the power of the demon god's body was also weak, and soon it began to fall into a disadvantage.

Such a scene made a hint of joy flash in Saint Ye Han’s beautiful eyes.
To be continued...