Chapter 456 The World in the Painting

At the entrance of the burial stairs, with a "boom", the stone walls of the entire tomb trembled, and everyone in the stone hall was frightened.

The power of the high-level battle between Nascent Soul is far beyond their reach.

"Haha, Yang invites you here, how could he not be prepared at all?"

Yang Fan smiled with his lips, his hands on his back, and smiled at the area where the smoke and dust were rolling.

He also nodded in his heart: This Tianjinming brick is indeed easy to use, can attack or defend, and can also be used for underworld people.

Fangtian Jinming Brick is the treasure of the "Jinhongmen" in the mountains. There are a total of 16 parts, and the largest number of them are collected in the history of Yuyang Kingdom. Yang Fan has only collected four parts at present.

The square sky golden bricks blooming with the power of thunder, directly smashed the Nascent Soul Cultivator of the Three Demon Sects to a strong point.

After enduring the power of this heavy magic weapon, Zi Ling didn't even have time to scream and was smashed into a meat pie.

Woo buzz ~~

However, the next moment, a huge explosion of mana and soul power came from under Fang Tian’s golden brick.

"The Nascent Soul Out of Body..."

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, and under his omniscient senses, he immediately captured the scene below.

The body perished, but the Nascent Soul escaped and died by chance.

The Nascent Soul Out of Body is a method of escape that the advanced Nascent Soul can only be used by the high-level Nascent Soul if he has no choice.

The power of Fang Tian Jinming Brick is that it is hard and heavy, with powerful physical attacks, but it has extremely little damage to the soul.

Puff!—

It was almost time for the Nascent Soul to break free from Fang Tian Jinming Brick's ***.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a flash, and with a wave of his hand, he actually put away the Fang Tian Jinming Brick.

"Woo buzz..."

The little black Yuanying struggled and trembled while still in the same place, but could not move.

It looked fearful and horrified, staring at a ring with colorful light spots on Yang Fan's left hand.

This ring released a taboo-like aura, freezing a region of spiritual energy and mana.

Forbidden law...forbidden law field!

A noun from the legend shocked Zi Ling's heart.

The forbidden ring is a treasure from ancient times, but it appears today in the hands of the "King of Heaven" of the Dark Blood Dynasty.

The King of Desperate Heaven is worthy of being known as Desperate Heaven, and has mastered such an unimaginable taboo thing.

The Nascent Soul is an energy body compressed by the essence of the cultivator above the Nascent Soul stage, and it relies entirely on mana to fly and move.

And this forbidden area, the restriction of magic power is almost the nemesis of the Nascent Soul.

If Zi Ling is at the peak of his full strength, he may still have the possibility of struggle. However, he was severely injured and his body was destroyed, and he now does not even have the ability to self-destruct.

"Haha, the Nascent Soul is out of body? It depends on where you run!"

Yang Fan tried his best to activate the "Forbidden Ring" and slowly walked towards the Nascent Soul.

This is the first time I have captured the Nascent Soul alive.

Before, when he was chasing Master Yinhun, he asked the other party's Yuanying to escape from his body and kept thinking about a way to restrain himself.

Because the Nascent Soul is a soul body that is almost invisible, the speed of flying is several times faster than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator himself, and it is extremely difficult to chase and kill.

At this moment, using the forbidden ring, just restrained the magical power of the Nascent Soul leaving the body.

"stop--"

At this moment, a sound of qi flowing through the mountains and rivers came from the distant mountains, making the ghosts on the Ghost Corpse Mountain tremble.

Even a few indifferent ghosts were shaken away.

Just one sound contains such power, which shows the strength of the visitor.

Yang Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he looked up at the distant sky.

I saw the clouds spread apart in the sky, and a heroic middle-aged man wearing black armor flew over. The loud shout came from his mouth.

"Mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator..."

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a small ice snake suddenly appeared on his shoulder, opening his mouth and spitting out a crystal ice flame like a lotus blooming.

Hissing~~

A stream of extreme cold air that penetrated the soul dissipated, and the Ice Flame was in the middle of the Yuanying who was struggling desperately.

The energy body's Nascent Soul actually quickly condensed a layer of ice crystals, and turned into a lifelike little ice sculpture in his breath, which was so cute.

"Stop it! Let the third sister go, otherwise I will tear you into pieces!!"

The middle-aged man with black armor was furious, and a black light about a foot thick burst out from his body, his eyes were like the dark sun, and his mind was filled with his mind.

Swish-

A black sword flew from several miles away, turning into a shadowless ray, stabbing Yang Fantian Linggu.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a lot of pressure, but was not afraid. The "buzzing" sound of Fangtian Jinming brick in his hand, and the Qingxia was dazzling, blocking the impact of the shadowless ray.

With a "clang" sound in his ear, Yang Fan remained motionless, and the black sword was ejected back.

The middle-aged man with black armor showed surprise on his face. He used his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation magic weapon with all his strength, but was easily taken by the opponent.

He immediately put away his contempt. How could he kill the Nascent Soul of the same level be an easy person?

"drink--"

The black-armored heroic middle-aged man was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were exposed to his rage, and the black sword in his hand became bigger and longer out of thin air, turning into a black giant sword two feet long.

Puff~~

The black giant sword was covered with a layer of purple-black flames with uncertain light and darkness, blooming like flowers.

Yang Fan stared at the purple-black flame and looked solemn. The square golden brick in his hand swirled and flew out of thin air, smashing it hard at the black-armored heroic middle-aged man.

The man in black armor shouted coldly, and the giant sword filled with purple-black magic flames came out with the force of splitting the mountains and cracking the ground. It actually rose two or three feet out of thin air, turning into a thrilling giant sword five feet long.

Dang~~

Two huge magic weapons, one attack and one defense, attacked in the void, making a loud trembling sound.

After one attack, the two objects swung away and then quickly fought.

Dang~Dangdang~Dangdangdang...

The attack frequency is getting faster and faster, and the powerful power and shocking sounds make the entire Ghost Corpse Mountain turbulent.

Where the two magic weapons intersect, sparks flashed, and powerful power caused the storm to roar and clouds scattered.

The unparalleled momentum even broke through the ghost fog that enveloped the Ghost Corpse Mountain, allowing the outside sun to see the sun again.

"Why is there another Nascent Soul..."

The Butian King looked shocked and quickly said to Hu Fei: "You go out and see if you can help."

"Okay..." Hu Fei smiled and rushed out.

Not long after, he rushed to the entrance, but happened to see the Nascent Soul frozen by the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake.

"Huh? What is this... Is it the Nascent Soul!!"

Hu Fei walked to Bingfeng with a curious look on his face.

Hissing ~~

The glazed cold crystal snake emits ice and freezing air to warn him.

Hu Fei ignored it, looked up at Yang Fan's shocking battle with the black-armored man, and said with a depressed look: "How can I help you?"

He might be able to barely participate in the battle with Zi Ling just now, after all, it is only the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

But at this moment, the fighting power of the two is much more terrifying than that of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Just the aftermath of the battle can completely separate him.

"Hehe, why not let me get rid of this little Yuanying first!!"

Hu Fei flashed, raised his hand and shot out a purple thunder net, which hit the ice bank with a bang.

Click~~

The ice cracked, and the thunder net suddenly enveloped the Yuanying.

Seeing this scene, the Liuli Cold Crystal Snake was furious and vomited a cold breath at Hu Fei.

Hissing ~~

A layer of frost freezes Hu Fei, and Nathan Net and Nashinying are no exception.

Zi Ling's Nascent Soul was overjoyed and suddenly struggled, and was about to struggle to leave.

"Hu Fei, what are you doing!!"
To be continued...