Chapter 671: Hope to appear

"Wild Dragon Divine Body Art, Long Hua!"
Ye Fan was shocked when he saw this, and immediately raised his body strength to the highest state.
The power of the sky had already exceeded Ye Fan's cognition range, so there was no idea of ​​being able to avoid it at all.
"Roar……"
Under the roar of dragons, Ye Fan's body strength directly rushed to the peak of the Emperor-level monster beast, and even stepped into a higher realm.
"brush!"
The white light shed and hit the dragon scales on Ye Fan's arm, causing these dazzling dragon scales to crack and shatter one after another, and Ye Fan's body instantly became bloody.
"puff……"
It was just a face-to-face, Ye Fan had already flown out, his breath was dying, as if he would die at any time.
"Ye Fan..."
When Yingyue and Wang Xinruo saw this scene, they immediately wanted to rush forward, but they were blocked by Ye Fan's words: "Don't come here, we are fighting, no one is allowed to interrupt!"
"The prince is too strong, Ye Fan, give up!"
Wang Xinruo spoke earnestly and earnestly persuaded him to tell the truth.
Against the grand prince, Ye Fan played all his cards, and it was useless.
"I have pursued so much, and you have prepared so much for me, just give up, I am not reconciled!"
Ye Fan finally recovered a bit of strength, and immediately reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood tremblingly.
He has been preparing for the throne for nearly a year, no matter what, he can't disappoint Wang Yu and others.
Once Ye Fan loses, this Xuantian dynasty will become the world of the prince, and the Wang family and Zhao family will inevitably bear the brunt.
For the supporters behind it, Ye Fan cannot lose today.
"I'm dying and still hold on, is it interesting?"
The grand prince walked towards Ye Fan step by step, mocking appeared under the golden mask.
"The throne is the king and the loser. If you can kill me today, you can be the king. If you can't, you will leave this seat to me!"
Ye Fan suddenly felt a little emboldened, and a different kind of power rippled from him.
The power is golden, but in it, it seems that there is a Buddha's sound, refreshing.
"This...this is the spiritual Buddha power. Could it be that Ye Fan is the person I have been looking for with the destiny?"
Above the high platform, an old monk in a robe suddenly stood up and looked at the golden light on Ye Fan's body.
The Holy Buddhism, one of the oldest Buddhism on the Tianwei Continent, and one of the Five God Sects, is also extremely low-key. If it weren’t for the long eulogy of the ancestors of Gamo on the mainland, everyone would have forgotten this ancient Buddhism.
The old ancestor of Gamo was a disciple of Saint Buddhism.
"brush……"
The spiritual Buddha power was mobilized spontaneously by Ye Fan, and at this moment he rushed towards the prince.
The evil old man specially warned that when the spiritual power has not been strong, you should not use the spiritual Buddha power at will, otherwise you may damage the foundation.
But at this moment, in order to deal with the great prince, Ye Fan can no longer take care of so much. The so-called foundation can be practiced in the future and miss the throne, which is a regret in his life.
"Is this the power of the legendary Gamo ancestor?"
Regarding the spiritual power, the prince also showed a trace of horror, which is an instinctive respect for the ancestors.
What he didn't expect was that the ancestor of Gamo would choose Ye Fan, a dual cultivator of both demon and mysterious, as his successor.
"Swish..."
In the great prince's astonishment, the spiritual power has already greeted him, and immediately surrounded the body of the great prince.
"Block me!"
The prince screamed, but he didn't use the power of the sky anymore, which shows that this power is not so easy to use.
To deal with spiritual Buddha power, all he used was the previous dark golden power.
"Wow..."
Dark golden power madly emerged from the Great Prince. Because of the high level, these powers actually blocked the intractable and weird spiritual Buddha power, and the two sides temporarily stalemate.
"Ye Fan, I really didn't expect you to hide so many secrets, so it's good to show them all, let me see your true strength!"
The prince's words were full of playful tone, as if a little excited.
"Sooner or later I will let you see!"
Ye Fan responded coldly, and his mind began to come into contact with the yin and yang map in the dantian. Compared with all the martial skills on his body, this is his biggest trump card. Only at this moment, he has to use the Tu Dao Dan, and the power of Tu Dao cannot be effectively controlled. , The map is bound to reach the point of uncontrollable.
Therefore, Ye Fan was still hesitating about the use of the yin and yang map.
"Ye Fan, don't forget the Soul Slaughter Orb, maybe it can help!"
When Ye Fan and the prince were in a temporary stalemate, a voice suddenly came from a distance, seeming to remind.
Ye Fan heard the voice, the master of Lingbing Hall, Kun Lao.
Soul Slaughter Orb, as one of the three most treasures of the High Heaven Palace, has helped Ye Fan to comprehend the first and second forms of soul-killing. If he can comprehend the power of soul-killing at a deeper level, Ye Fan will have the opportunity to deal with the golden power of the great prince.
"brush!"
Ye Fan accepted the reminder and took out a pitch-black bead almost as fast as possible.
This is the best breakthrough point in the battle at this moment, and it is also the hope in desperation.
The combination of Tu Daodan and the Yin-Yang God Map would destroy the entire continent, at worst, it would destroy the entire High Heaven Hall. This is an empty and old land boundary, and Ye Fan can't do such extraordinary things.
So using Soul Slaughter Orb again became the best practice.
"Soul Slaughter Orb! I didn't expect this thing on your body. This is the treasure of the Ghost Race!"
For this item, the grand prince seemed to be very familiar, with a hint of surprise in his words.
"Since you know, then you should also understand its power. If you don't cultivate spiritual power, no one in the world can escape the swallowing of the Slaughtering Soul Orb!"
Ye Fan held the bead in his hand, and confidence finally reborn in his heart.
Even the enemy's grand prince gave such a high evaluation to this thing, today he really has the possibility of victory.
"If you want to defeat me, then let go!"
The big prince almost recovered his previously indifferent attitude in the blink of an eye, and seemed to ignore everything.
"go with……"
Ye Fan didn't believe in this evil, so he threw the Slaughtering Soul Orb towards the prince.
Is it true that the prince is not afraid of it? Is there really nothing in this world that can cure him?
Ye Fan still had a lot of confidence in the Soul Slaughter Orb.
Moreover, at this moment, the prince is still in a stalemate with the spiritual Buddha power, but he has given a great opportunity to Slaughter Soul Orb.
Once the soul-killing power has poured into his mind, no matter whether he is a prince or a prince, he will be killed, and the sky will not be able to save him.
So this bead the size of a baby's fist became Ye Fan's hope at the moment.