Chapter 3081: Mogao Yizhang (Part 1)

"Undead soul power, kill!"
Seeing Hong Long burst out with all his strength, Ye Fan took the lead and attacked Hong Long first.
"brush……"
The light red undead soul power soon poured into Hong Long's body, entangled with the tornado formed by his black soul power.
"Wow..."
The collision of spirit power was silent, but the fierce collision caused a tremor in the space, rippling waves.
"what……"
Many fighting demon masters and Xuanhuang people were affected by these spatial ripples, and they suddenly made the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.
The ripples in the space at this moment are full of soul power, so it is terrifying.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such abilities, you can be called a jealous talent today!"
Seeing Ye Fan's power, Hong Long finally looked at Ye Fan with equal eyes.
Before that, he had never regarded Ye Fan as an opponent.
"Today should be the fall of the demon!"
Ye Fan snorted, urging his soul power with all his strength.
"I was born with infinite magic power and immortal soul. God of War made me understand the essence of the soul, so you can't kill me at all!"
Hong Long spoke slowly, although Ye Fan had been attacking, but the black spirit power around his body remained condensed.
"I didn't intend to kill you, as long as you can't do anything, the demons don't want to be arrogant!"
Ye Fan said in a cold voice with the belief in victory in his eyes.
"The strength of the Demon Race is not alone. You can't stop the Demon Race!"
Hong Long smiled disdainfully, and suddenly looked to one side, "Zhu Rong, quickly break through the soul circle, don't waste time!"
"Senior Hong Long, don't worry, leave it to me and wait!"
Hearing this, an old man answered immediately.
The old man looked at Ye Fan with infinite anger, it was the head of the demon clan.
"kill!"
Immediately after Zhu Rong said, he rushed towards Bainong.
Bainong is the most important line of defense for the Xuanhuang clan. As long as Bainong is solved, the remaining Xuanhuang disciples will not be a threat at all.
At the same time, some Xuanhuang disciples joined the soul circle, including the Xuanhuang patriarch and the elder Yu.
"Patriarch, continue to increase the power of the magic circle, I still don't believe that this demon can't be hurt today!"
When Ye Fan saw this, he was anxious, and the only thing he could do was to continue to strengthen his soul power, subdue Hong Long, and at the same time restrain many powerful demons.
"This... Ye Fan, are you sure?"
Patriarch Xuanhuang's voice was filled with hesitation and fear.
"No time, hurry!"
Ye Fan urged, took a deep breath, and was ready for everything.
"Then let you display eighty times the spirit power of the magic circle. This is the limit we can do!"
Chief Xuanhuang quickly replied.
"No problem, come on!"
Ye Fan didn't hesitate to listen, and accepted it directly.
He had no choice at the moment except to take risks and become stronger.
"Eighty times!"
When Hong Long heard this word, his face changed slightly.
Although his words were relaxed, the fifty times the spirit power of the magical formation had already brought him a lot of pressure. If it rose to eighty times, he might really be subdued.
"Boy, eighty times the spirit power of the magical formation is often impossible for Wuyuan experts who specialize in souls to resist, you will definitely die!"
In a hurry, Hong Long began to warn Ye Fan.
"No matter life or death, I have to give it a try. Today I will fight you hard!"
Ye Fan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he was not afraid of death.
"You are a mortal womb, but you want to fight against this demon. If you have the courage, I will let you understand what a demon is one foot taller."
Seeing Ye Fan's obsession, Hong Long gritted his teeth, as if he had made some terrible decision.
He didn't want to take risks under 80 times his soul power, so he could only forcefully break the deadlock at the moment.
"Zhu Rong, get out of the way quickly!"
Hong Long had already spoken to Zhu Rong as soon as he decided to fall.
"Patriarch, hurry!"
Ye Fan felt uneasy, and at this moment also urged the chief Xuanhuang.
"Buzzing..."
A new soul ripple rippled out and submerged into Ye Fan's body again.
Eighty times the spirit power of the magic array made Ye Fan's soul villain stronger again, but there was also pain on his face, and he was gnashing his teeth at this moment.
Although Ye Fan displayed a powerful spirit hub demon talisman, he still had some reluctance to withstand eighty times the spirit power of the magic circle.
"The magic cloud opens the sky and devours all beings!"
While Ye Fan's soul improved, Zhu Rong and others quickly retreated, and at the same time Hong Long suddenly gave up the resistance of the soul, and roared in his mouth.
"Wow..."
Endless magic power gradually converged from all directions and turned into terrible darkness.
The goal of the Darkness is the Soul Circle.
When Zhu Rong, the head of the demon clan, was unable to quickly conquer the soul circle, Hong Long chose to take the shot himself.
"Don't think about it!"
Upon seeing this scene, Ye Fan immediately released eighty times his soul power and quickly attacked Hong Long.
At this moment, in order to prevent the soul formation from being broken, he must compare with Hong Long to stop Hong Long's monstrous magic.
"Soul, I don't want it!"
Facing 80 times the soul power, Hong Long suddenly sneered, still using his own magic power.
"brush……"
Eighty times the spirit power of the magic array penetrated Hong Long's old body like a dry corpse in the next moment, and disappeared into the distance.
Hong Long's body stood still, motionless, as if he had settled down at the moment.
"Senior Hong Long..."
When Zhu Rong and others saw this scene, they all called out grief.
Regardless of whether Hong Long is alive or dead, this time he has suffered a lot.
"Kacha Kacha..."
However, at the same time that Hong Long was hit by the soul power, countless dark thunder fell from the darkness, madly smashing down where the soul circle was.
"Quick...protect the circle!"
Bainong and others have not been happy because of Hong Long's injury, they have already exploded.
The black thunder is all transformed by the magic power of Honglong, and it is extremely powerful, so even the strong Wuyuan dare not underestimate it.
"Puff puff……"
Under the thunder, Bainong and others resisted with all their strength, but with little effect, many Xuanhuang disciples even lost their lives.
"Boom!"
With the appearance of a muffled thunder, the soul circle was finally hit by the thunder, and many soul stones trembled, and the souls of many powerful men were vomited out.
"brush……"
Immediately after the soul circle was attacked, Ye Fan's huge soul villain began to shrink rapidly, and quickly retreated to its original appearance.
At this moment, not only did the spirit power of the magic circle dissipate, but even Ye Fan's spirit hub demon talisman had arrived at the time and began to retreat.
For a moment, Ye Fan turned into a child like a giant, and was beaten back to his prototype.
"Hong Long, do you want to die with me? But you are the one who suffers in the end. Eighty times the soul power is enough to make you hit hard!"
Ye Fan withdrew from the state of formation, but he was not panicked, but looked at the motionless Hong Long body in front of him.
Hong Long did break through the soul circle, but he himself had been hit by 80 times his soul power, so it must have been difficult.