Chapter 1561 Yuan Fang Returns

However, at this moment, Zhan Lei felt that time seemed to have stopped, and the action became slow motion. Not only him, but also Yuan Jiangxi and others, as if they were slowed down a hundred times!

The only cultivator who was not affected was only one person, and that was their only enemy, Wang Hao!

Wang Hao had a playful smile on his face, and waved his hand to loosen the star-catching net that controlled the Nascent Soul. The Thunder Pearl and the Nascent Soul flew uncontrollably towards the other two Divine Transformation cultivators!

"No! Don't!" Zhan Lei shouted frantically. He could die with Wang Hao. In this way, Yuan Jianghe would give his family some compensation even for the sake of face, but now... their Zhan family was afraid that they would be wiped out from the spirit world!

However, no matter what he did at this moment, it was like slow motion, and it was impossible to reverse the situation!

At the moment when Tian Leizi burst out with a strong lightning, this strange restriction disappeared. In an instant, he only saw two equally frightened faces, and then they were swallowed by the lightning!

"There are five left," Wang Hao chuckled, and his speed did not slow down. His figure flew quickly towards another late-stage cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation Realm!

With the overwhelming murderous aura, the cultivator he was staring at swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and a very bad premonition arose in his heart!

Without thinking, he immediately followed the spiritual formula of the crazy alarm and fled towards a crack in the formation.

He wanted to escape, and he had to escape. Even if the ancestor of the Yuan family was here, he could not stop him!

At this time, in addition to this person, there were only four Yuan family cultivators left in the formation. After they reacted, they immediately made the same choice. If they did not escape at this time, they might never have a chance!

"Humph, want to escape? None of you will survive today!"

After that, Wang Hao opened his left hand, and the Rakshasa ghost hand issued a series of demonic roars. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the entire formation space turned into a ghost cave!

In the ghost cave, evil ghosts roamed, and the demonic energy and the Netherworld energy intertwined.

In an instant, five flying figures fell from mid-air!

"What's going on? Why can't I use my magic power?"

"Is this... Absolute Spiritual Space?" Yuan Jiangxi's face was pale and his eyes were dull.

Any environment without spiritual energy can be called Absolute Spiritual Space. Obviously, the ghost cave in the hands of the Rakshasa ghost can also be called Absolute Spiritual Space!

Compared with the Nascent Soul cultivators, the biggest improvement of the Divine Transformation cultivators is not the power of the law. The Divine Transformation cultivators have only glimpsed a trace of the law and can master less than one ten-thousandth. For most cultivators, the power of the law is something that can only be considered after the refining of the void!

The biggest improvement is actually the use of the Yuan Qi and the spiritual energy of the world!

The Divine Transformation cultivator can mobilize the surrounding spiritual energy of the world with a casual attack. The power is dozens or even hundreds of times greater than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and the consumption of itself will be reduced.

This also causes the Divine Transformation cultivators to subconsciously use external spiritual energy when using any means, rather than the spiritual energy stored in themselves!

Of course, they have not lost the ability to fly, but the change in the external spiritual environment has caused them to lose "energy" and naturally cannot maintain the flying state!

Of course, at this moment, if they found these clues, they still had hope of escaping!

Unfortunately, the opportunity was only a moment. From the moment they fell from the sky, the ghost space had covered thousands of miles, completely cutting off their retreat!

"It's just a spiritual treasure that can reach the sky. Everyone was scared by him!"

Although Yuan Jiangxi was desperate, it was obviously impossible to run away now. He could only tremble and comfort everyone and seek the last chance of survival!

So the five people gathered together, and soon found that their spiritual power was available, and immediately used many methods again.

Wang Hao ignored them and gently threw down a black bead the size of a marble!

After the new type of micro-nuclear explosion bead created a spectacle in the dazzling forest, Wang Hao was much more cautious in using the nuclear explosion bead. Once this thing came out, it would definitely alarm the combined monks.

So he has been improving on the road of miniaturization over the years.

The new generation of nuclear explosion beads is only the size of a fingernail, and the power is reduced by almost a hundred times.

With less power, the noise is naturally smaller. He detonated it in the ghost space, and the outside world couldn't even detect the noise. It was more than enough to kill these incarnation monks!

As Wang Hao pinched the magic formula, the dazzling golden light pierced the nuclear explosion bead, and the entire ghost space became illusory!

Seeing this, Yuan Jiangxi and others suddenly felt a sense of despair before death!

"Well, the miniaturization technology needs to be improved, it's a little rough, but the Rakshasa ghost hand should be able to hold on, just need to squeeze the power of the demon soul!"

After releasing the nuclear explosion bead, Wang Hao came to a corner of the ghost space. The Rakshasa ghost hand will protect him, so there is no need to worry about being affected!

As his voice fell, the center of the nuclear explosion bead rapidly expanded to a size of ten feet, and then collapsed rapidly!

But the terrible thing is that in less than a breath of time, a more violent breath expanded again!

Yuan Jiangxi and the others looked at the scene in front of them and fell into complete despair. Her expression was dull, and a rapidly expanding mushroom cloud was reflected in her eyes.

"No, I don't want to die. Let me go, I can promise you anything!" Yuan Jiangxi cried out in despair!

However, begging for mercy has always been one of the most meaningless behaviors in the world of immortal cultivation. As soon as she finished speaking, the next moment, everyone was engulfed by the violent red spiritual wave!

At this moment, Wang Hao felt another breath appear in the ghost space, and he was very familiar with it.

"Damn, why is Yuan Fang back?"

After a little investigation, he found that Yuan Fang had returned and was secretly thinking that something bad was going to happen.

Before the fuel is burned out, the nuclear explosion cannot be stopped, and even its creator cannot stop it. Yuan Fang's rushing in at this time is undoubtedly a suicide. Wang Hao wants to rescue her too late!

"Friend Wang, ah!"

A scream came, and the next moment Yuan Fang was hit by the spiritual wave and flew backwards.

Fortunately, Wang Hao used a micro-nuclear explosion bead to collect the peacock's true blood, and the power was not great. Yuan Fang was on the edge, and although he was seriously injured, he saved his life!

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In the hall, a group of Yuan family leaders frowned.

Although the trial is stipulated to last for one year, the result is often not determined until the last moment. Some major battles often occur in the middle period.

Now there are three large alliances in the trial team. Yuan Jianghe, Yuan Jiangli, and Yuan Jianghua have the highest winning rate, but there are also several small teams, such as Yuan Jiangfang's team.

The Yuan family leaders have been watching their actions all the way and know that they deliberately mixed into Yuan Jiangli's team.

To be honest, this time, without taking into account casualties, the intensity and viewing experience have increased a lot.

The strategies of these younger generations sometimes make their ancestors, who have little emotion, can't help but applaud!