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Zhuo Ye's heart moved, Yuan Beast seemed to be divided into two types.

Generally, the source beasts have amazing physiques and belong to the power type.

The other is to cultivate the power of the mind and directly absorb the souls of other creatures.

They don't need the power of faith at all, they can produce the power of the mind with the power of the soul alone.

This kind of animal is extremely sensitive, because they are spiritual masters themselves, and can easily detect any existence that is not good for them.

Zhuo Yifan added another shield to Ouyang Qingzhi so that she would not be bewitched by her mind. Although it was a bit extravagant, Zhuo Yifan didn't care at all for his own woman.

Now he has tens of millions of believers in Sky City, and 5 giant believers. The power of faith generated by these people's daily prayers is collected by the super array and becomes Zhuo Yifan's reserve. In a short period of time, Zhuo Yifan Fan didn't have to worry about not being able to keep up with consumption.

Although a little star would require a lot of power of faith, Zhuo Yifan is not in Tianyaoxing now, so he can't care about her for the time being.

In terms of source qi, there are more than 1000 blood qi replenished by the masters of the tribulation period, so now Zhuo Yifan is in a peak state.

Ah!

There was another scream.

Zhuo Yifan found out that another psychedelic beast made a move, wantonly absorbing the power of the soul.

In the mist, more than 2 masters were scattered widely, and they didn't dare to trust each other completely, which made the psychedelic beast even more opportunistic.

They kept attacking, detonating the soul of the monks, devouring them wantonly.

Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and under Ouyang Qingzhi's surprised eyes, he gradually turned into that annoying Elder Anan, standing there with a sinister smile.

"Yifan, what are you doing?" Ouyang Qingzhi asked curiously.

"Once I kill the psychedelic beast, my identity will definitely be lost, so now I want to break into the enemy's interior." Zhuo Yifan said with burning eyes. ,

He knew that once he killed the psychedelic beast, it would definitely attract the attention of Anchen and Yindang, and it would be impossible to hide in the small family.

The ability of this psychedelic beast is similar to Zhuo Yifan's spiritual power, and it can detect the most obscure fluctuations. The targets they choose to attack are usually the most feared monks. Not only is it easier to succeed, but the transformed energy It is also thicker, just like picking fruit, always pick the ripe ones first.

Zhuo Yifan's figure gradually faded, and he lost all breath, as if he had become a part of the thick fog.

In fact, this dense fog is also a cover for the psychedelic beasts, whose telepathy pervades the fog and monitors all prey.

Zhuo Yifan's devil's heart was activated, and he began to simulate the transformation of breath, and instantly became like a thick fog. Even if it was a psychedelic beast, he could only see the fog at this moment, but not Zhuo Yifan.

This is the strength of Xiantian Yuanbao.

After Zhuo Yifan's figure disappeared into the thick fog, he floated towards the nearest psychedelic beast like an illusory spirit.

The psychedelic beast was immersed in the thrill of hunting, thinking that someone could approach him silently.

Zhuo Yifan really looked like an assassin hiding in the darkness at the moment, calm and ruthless, approaching his target step by step.

Since these psychedelic beasts are good at mental attacks, their physical strength must be mediocre, and Zhuo Yifan is absolutely sure that they can successfully attack and kill them.

The strange little fox-like origin beast in front of him had rippling eyes at the moment, like two bottomless black holes, frantically absorbing the soul fluid of a monk in front of him, showing an expression of enjoyment.

The feeling of hiding in the dark, like a king controlling everything, is what they enjoy the most.

Suddenly, it trembled violently, and the hairs all over its body stood on end, like steel needles, staring around vigilantly.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help being secretly surprised, he was now one with the thick fog, unless his eyes saw it, he would only think that he was a thick fog, but the reaction of the psychedelic beast seemed to find that he was approaching. It's incredible.

The psychedelic beast stood up, its eyes rippling, like two beams of light constantly scanning around.

Although it is only the size of a small fox, it even looks a little cute.

But at this moment, the power of the mind erupts, like an ancient fierce beast, which brings extremely heavy pressure to the mind, which is very terrifying.

Affected by this sudden outburst, several monks around screamed in fear, as if they had fallen into the most terrifying illusion and could not extricate themselves.

Bang bang bang!

The collapsed monks began to attack indiscriminately, forming a mess.

Zhuo Yifan remained motionless, as if he had turned into a real mist.

The Psychedelic Beast observed for a while, the power of the powerful mind was like a radar scanning, but nothing was found.

It muttered in surprise, a little confused.

Having never met an opponent for many years, they have also developed a proud and arrogant character. Thinking about it, this is also impossible. If such a master came, they would definitely disdain to hide it, and would have used thunder to attack long ago.

Shaking his head, it aimed at another monk, detonated his soul, and began to devour it wantonly.

Suddenly, the sixth sense flared up again, and a chill from the depths of his soul enveloped it, making him want to scream to the sky and run away in a hurry.

This feeling is so strong, as if the enemy's sharp sword has been pressed against its own body, that kind of feeling that the whole body is cold and the heart is about to collapse, for the psychedelic beast, this is the first time in this life.

It blew up right away.

A sharp and long howl tore through the sky, and the space seemed to be torn open by this scream, making people unable to help but cover their ears.

The psychedelic beast almost stopped thinking about it, its figure faded instantly, and it was about to disappear into the void.

Suddenly, the surroundings were suffocated, and the door of space that was opening was frozen, and a big hand appeared behind the door strangely, grabbing its neck.

The psychedelic beast was so frightened that it almost fainted.

The instinctive warning of danger made it break free and leap forward.

"Hehe, you've never tasted what it's like to be hunted! If you want to leave, it's not so easy." A voice chuckled, and it sounded directly in the depths of its heart.

It was very small at first, but then it was amplified a hundred times, and instantly turned into a huge sound that shook the world, directly shaking it into a daze.

Although he knew something was wrong, the psychedelic beast was helpless.

This is a kind of spiritual magic sound attack, which directly targets the mind and soul.

Only super masters who have mastered the power of the mind can issue it.

No matter how stupid the psychedelic beast is, it knows that it has met a fellow master. At this moment, it also experienced the feeling it often brings to human monks... despair and fear!

Zhuo Yifan's body stepped out of the void, and gently opened his big hand towards the psychedelic beast.

Between the five fingers, there is a faint source of psychic power flowing, like a cage, which spreads instantly, bursting out thousands of spatial threads, enveloping the psychedelic beast.