Invincible God

Chapter 3377 The Strong Enemy Attacks
Chapter 370: Strong Enemy Strikes
In the Dharma Aspect Valley, a huge Law Aspect appeared, and the surrounding Law Spirits retreated continuously.

The terrifying sealing power radiated out, centered on the purple flocculation, a series of thick and mysterious lines intersected.

Then, the huge dharma figure stepped down, and the mysterious lines emitted an extremely dazzling light, and powerful spirits fell powerlessly one by one.

"Is this the power of Faxiang? It's so strong!"

Zifloc muttered to herself.

"It's a pity that it has never entered the list of Taoism and Law."

Ye Fan said with some regret.

"Husband, how difficult is the law of the Tao? You have obtained the willpower of the common people in the three realms to condense the signs of all beings. If I can easily gather the signs of the law of the Tao after walking here for a while, it would be too easy."

Zixu shook her head and said, "However, my Law Aspect is qualified to be promoted to the Dao Law Aspect. As long as I get the treasure of the Sealing Law in the future, or completely absorb the Eternal Holy Code, I will also have the opportunity to condense the Dao Law Aspect."

Zifloc was obviously in a good mood, and after talking with Ye Fan for a while, she was about to leave Faxianggu.

Under Ye Fan's Absolute Transformation Art, he never encountered obstacles from spirits and monsters on the way out.

boom!
A strong roar sounded suddenly, and then, a moving figure galloped from the entrance of Faxiang Valley.

Soon, the figure fell down, vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and her pretty face was extremely pale.

"Meng Yu! What's wrong with you?"

Zixu looked at Meng Yu who was seriously injured, and immediately helped her up, took out a healing pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

Meng Yu swallowed the elixir and hurriedly said, "Go, go, Zhou Hang is chasing you."

"Zhou Hang?"

The image of an old man flashed in Zixu's mind. It was the elder Haoran Changqimen Taishang who used the power of space to teleport many monks to one place and cultivated with the flesh and blood of the monks.

"How does this person know we're here?"

Zixu said in surprise, her spiritual sense kept sweeping across Meng Yu's body, but she didn't find any imprint of her soul.

Zixu can be sure that there will be no soul mark on her body, because Ye Fan's consciousness has always protected her, and Zhou Hang has no ability to leave a mark on her body.

But Meng Yu...

Ye Fan also scanned her with his spiritual sense, but it was impossible to scan her whole body.

After all, Meng Yu is a monk in the holy realm, if Ye Fan glanced at her in such detail, she would not be unaware.

Zixu Ning could actually help Mengyu scan the imprint of the soul, but the problem was that she was not strong enough to notice it at all.

"go!"

Zixu Ning knew that there was no time to find the imprint of the soul, so she immediately flew towards the depths of Fa Xiang Valley with Meng Yu.

Ye Fan kept playing the Taichu Huawu Jue, making Mengyu's dao rhyme consistent with spirits and monsters.

Of course the former Ye Fan couldn't do this, but Ye Fan is now a monk in the holy realm, his strength is not what it used to be, and the application of Taichu Huawu Jue is naturally superb.

There was no obstacle for the two of them along the way.

Soon, accompanied by an extremely powerful wave of power, Zhou Hang's figure flew into the Fa Xiang Valley.

"You can't escape!"

After Zhou Hang sensed the imprint of the soul, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he put his hands behind his back, and walked forward unhurriedly.

One step is a hundred miles away, and the surrounding spirits are killed by him with a wave of his hand.

The speed of Ziflocco soared to the limit, but within thirty breaths, Zhou Hang had already appeared behind them.

"It's useless."

Zhou Hang said indifferently, holding his right hand empty, and a magic palm instantly appeared under Zi Flocculus and Meng Yu.

Then, the devil's palm slowly clenched.

Around Zi Flocculant and Meng Yu, a strong pressure appeared, and the Saint Yuan of the two collapsed directly.

This is the realm of the true God.

A monk in the Taixu Realm is not qualified to escape.

Despair filled Meng Yu. This kind of strength was simply irresistible. Just a random illusion of a magic palm made them unable to move.

"Ants!"

Zhou Hang said indifferently.

"Senior Sister Ye, what should we do?"

Meng Yu couldn't help but said in a panic, after getting along with Zi Xu Ning, she always felt that Zi Xu Ning's strength was unfathomable.

Of course, Zifloc can't help it. No matter how strong she is, she will be crushed when she meets a true god. This is not an existence she can contend with.

But she has Ye Fan in her body. Although Ye Fan's current state is not an opponent of the true god, there is still a chance to escape.

The endless space was opened, and the next moment, Ziflong and Mengyu disappeared directly from the clutches of the demon.

"We're out!"

Meng Yu was a little stunned, but obviously, this time was not the time to be surprised, and the two of them immediately circulated all the Saint Yuan and ran with all their strength.

"Huh? Interesting!"

Zhou Hang showed a slight surprise, and then took another step.

This time, Zhou Hang directly slashed out with a sword.

The sword light tore through the sky and slashed down instantly, killing all the spirits and monsters along the way.

Endless Kongming was running again, and Zifloc and Mengyu kept flickering.

However, Jian Guang's speed was astonishingly fast, and he stayed together for a long time, directly traveling through space and following him.

"The means of a true god are truly terrifying."

Ye Fan's face was serious, and he could have resisted this sword energy in his heyday, but Zixu Ning couldn't stop it.

The soul power surged wildly, and Ye Fan began to use Endless Kongming continuously.

Zifloc and Mengyu began to move crazily.

Escaping is the most correct choice at present, Ye Fan must preserve his soul power as much as possible.

Once, twice, ten times, a hundred times!

The constant movement had an impact on Ye Fan's source of life, and the effect was also extremely significant. The two of them threw Zhou Hang away, and they couldn't even see their shadows.

Where Zhou Hang was, in an instant, only the spirit roared, and there were no two shadows of Zi Xu Ning.

Zhou Hang stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his eyes staring at the empty distance, and a gust of wind blew in, making him look extraordinarily confused.

Where the hell am I?what am i doingA sense of who I am.

The sword energy condensed in mid-air dissipated feebly, just like Zhou Hang's heart that wanted to scold his mother at this moment.

For some reason, Zhou Hang couldn't connect the image of the girl running away with the cold temperament of the woman in black.

I've seen someone run away, but I've never seen someone run like this. How afraid of death is this?

Sensing the imprint of the soul, Zhou Hang found that the other party was nearly ten thousand miles away from him in just a few breaths.

This is so teleported all the way.

But the more this is the case, the more interested Zhou Hang is in Zifloculation. How can a Xutian Emperor escape at such a fast speed?

Moreover, the fluctuation of the law just now is clearly one of the four ancient pupil techniques, the endless space and darkness,

But the fluctuation of the soul power is somewhat special, vaguely, as if there is an aura of calamity.

"This woman has a big secret!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Hang turned into a flash of lightning and chased him away.

Zixu fell down and said directly: "Meng Yu, there must be Zhou Hang's soul brand on your body, let go of all your consciousness, and I will investigate."

At this moment, Zi Flocculus didn't care too much.

Meng Yu immediately withdrew her consciousness.

Ye Fan's consciousness flitted over her body without hindrance, first of all was the hair, but to Ye Fan's surprise, there was no hair.

(End of this chapter)