Chapter 984
After Yu Wuyu heard Ye Xiaofan's words, his heart moved slightly, and when he was about to search Ye Xiaofan's soul with his spiritual sense, he frowned slightly and stopped.

It shouldn't be, soul and memory are extremely precious things for everyone, even if Ye Xiaofan is not the opponent of the two of them, he should resist for a while, and then catch him without a fight.

It's only been a while, Ye Xiaofan let them search the soul so easily, it's too abnormal.

"Little baby, this old man has recently practiced the secret art of the soul, which hurts the soul. Let's forget about searching for the soul. You can send the soul into the compass."

"Although it's a bit troublesome, if you agree, after the matter is over, I will give you two fifth-order peak magical artifacts as compensation. What do you think?"

Yu Wuyu said.

"Snapped!"

Just as Yu Wuyu finished speaking, he was blown away by a small palm.

"Ben Bao asked you to search and you searched. Where did you come up with so much nonsense?"

Ye Xiaofan rubbed his red slap and said impatiently.

"How did you break free from my Huangji domain?"

Zhan Chiyun on the side frowned slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and looked at Ye Xiaofan in disbelief.

His Huangji domain relies on the combination of soul power and spiritual energy to form a domain that suppresses the enemy's soul and body. Standing in this domain, no matter whether it is lower than his own strength
Enemies whose strength is still equal to his own will be suppressed by him by at least [-]% of his strength, while enemies whose strength is lower than his own will be suppressed by him so that he cannot move.

It's like being imprisoned by yourself.

And Ye Xiaofan's aura fluctuates around the half-step hole, which is obviously a dozen levels lower than his own, and it is impossible to break free from the confinement of his own domain.

"Do you want to know?"

Looking at Zhan Chiyun, Ye Xiaofan smiled slightly, his figure gradually disappeared into the void, and then a gust of wind blew up in a radius of tens of miles.

Ye Xiaofan's aura disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

"Yu Wuyu, what's going on?"

Zhan Chiyun opened his consciousness, covered dozens of miles around, searched for Ye Xiaofan's aura, but found nothing, and asked Yu Wuyu who came back in doubt.

Yu Wuyu with the red palm print on his face, his old face was a bit ferocious, the majestic patriarch of the sect was actually slapped by a kid, it was so embarrassing.

After hearing Zhan Chiyun's words, Yu Wuyu said: "It is probably a kind of concealment technique related to the wind. He is only half a step away, so he probably didn't run very far."

"The Twelve Absolute Clouds, all worship, lock the sky, seal the land, the Twelve Absolute Clouds connect the heaven and the earth..."

Yu Wuyu shook his hands lightly, his sleeves fluttered, and the compass in his palm was floating in the void. He was chanting words, and the compass emitted red light, and a layer of light waves instantly enveloped tens of miles around.

Afterwards, clusters of spiritual fire flew out from the compass, manifesting twelve Taoist soldiers wearing scarlet fire battle armor, flying towards twelve directions, chasing Ye Xiaofan's figure.

Zhan Chiyun on the side didn't stay idle either, he raised his soles of his feet and took a light step forward, his blond hair fluttered, dense and profound lines appeared on his robe, shining with dazzling golden light.

Since Zhan Chiyun's body was the center, a layer of ultimate golden light rippled out, covering tens of miles in an instant, where the golden light passed, all the peaks were flattened and exploded into a sky full of rubble

The golden light did not stop, and continued to cover the surrounding area.

(End of this chapter)

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