Chapter Eighty-Four: Hundreds of Holes Condense, Race Against Time

With a few loud wails, the bones and skeletons swooped frantically towards the flaming fortress, allowing the flames to scorch their bodies, leaving a shallow tooth mark on the fortress walls, even if they were reduced to ashes.

There were so many of them, and their deep-seated eyes seemed to burn with dark flames. One after another, they pounced on each other, crushing them together layer upon layer, and even the surging and domineering demon fire couldn't burn them all out for a while.

Although this kind of attack didn't bring much damage to this wall of flames, it made Cang Yan's expression solemn behind it, the number of these ghost things was simply numb, if it went on like this, wouldn't it make it compete with these monsters and consume?

That wall of flame was transformed by Cang Yan with his own supernatural powers, and it was the appearance of its holy armor demon pattern reflected on the outside of his body, driven by his vast demonic power, this was able to erect such a demon fire fortress.

But even if this is really a fortress, it is a little weak in the face of this massive monster siege. Ants bite elephants to death, and among those ants, there is a demon general who is really not weaker than Cangyan in his lifetime.

With a terrible roar, the armored skeleton demon dragged the halberd in its hand from the front, and there was a wisp of fire on this halberd, which was the demon fire of Cangyan.

It has been burned by this demon fire for so long, and it has not left any traces, and it is obvious that this war halberd is also a treasure.

The demon general came, and everywhere it passed, all the unsane skeletons were crushed by it. The halberd in his hand slashed, and the slight black mist that came out of it made the aura of this space much obscure.

With the demon general's angry howl, the halberd was finally raised high by it, and a black light slashed out from the void, and even the white bone skeletons in front of it were cut off one after another.

The black halberd fell heavily on Cang Yan's flame fortress, and the power of this time was not comparable to those previous pawns, even if Cang Yan controlled it with all his might, he could not help but be shaken by it.

Cang Yan was behind this Flame Fortress, and there was a blazing divine light pouring out of his body, and then he merged into this Flame Fortress, repairing the shadow of this fortress that had just appeared a little damaged.

Wake up quickly, master!

While mobilizing the demonic power in his body, Cang Yan couldn't help but look back at the young man who was still sitting on his back again, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Although Ye Han's cultivation was extremely low, even if ten were bundled together, it was difficult to compare with Cang Yan, who was at the peak of the fifth order. But for some reason, the immature boy gave it, the beastmaster, a feeling like the backbone of the heart.

Even if Ye Han didn't have the cultivation to turn the tide, as long as he sat behind Cang Yan, this Red Flame Holy Armor Beast King felt confident in his heart.

This feeling is very subtle, maybe it is because of the contract in the spirit beast seal, or maybe it is because Ye Han himself has such a charm, all of this is unknown. But now that Ye Han has calmed down and no longer pays attention to the outside world, Cang Yan has a feeling of being alone.

Even if it had the cultivation of the peak of the fifth order, it still had no confidence in its heart at this moment.

Looking at the demonic energy that was constantly rolling around, and the countless skeletons hidden in the demon sea, and the demon generals who stepped on the endless bones and slammed the black halberd in their hands again and again.

Cang Yan had to admit that it had lost its sharpness, it had lost its lead, and now it had to hold on with all its might.

And when Cang Yan was constantly buying time, Ye Han's body was like a bamboo.

The surging Ice Yuan Force, when facing the bottlenecks that could stop ordinary martial artists, almost did not stagnate at all, and it was broken through like a devastating decay.

And in the spiritual aperture around him, the rolling Yuan Force also began to rotate gradually under his own inducement, and then continued to compress at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was only a few breaths of time, and the prototype of the Yuan Force Vortex had already appeared, and indeed as Ye Han expected, the so-called breakthrough was indeed like a matter of course for him.

Although all this seems unbelievable, it is reasonable, Ye Han's practice is special, and the path of martial arts he has embarked on is not the same as that of ordinary martial artists.

The effect achieved by refining the spiritual aperture of the Ice Emperor Tongtian will naturally not be just a little faster than the recovery speed of the Yuan Force of ordinary martial artists.

The real horror of him in the realm of warriors is that he replaced the dantian qi sea with a human body Zhou Tian.

Ye Han swallowed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force with one hundred and eight apertures around his body, and the speed of his cultivation was naturally very terrifying, and he used the human body Zhou Tian as the Qi Sea to store the Yuan Power, and the accumulated foundation was naturally very comparable.

When the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi absorbed by other martial artists in the early stage of the Warrior Realm gathered the first breath of Yuan Qi in the dantian, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that Ye Han had gathered with the acupoints around his body had already converged into a turbulent stream in his body.

The bottleneck that can stop ordinary martial artists, how can it block the breath of vitality that they have refined inside, and how can it block Ye Han's cold and icy stream.

Accumulation is like a bamboo, and that's exactly what it says.

"Condensation!"

In the void, Ye Han's divine thoughts suddenly changed, and in the spiritual apertures around him, the surging vitality was already constantly spinning, and under Ye Han's control, it naturally began to be continuously compressed.

He had already condensed into a cyclone, and now what he had to do was to completely condense this cyclone. Only by allowing it to be completely solidified could Ye Han be distracted by other uses, so that the one hundred and eight cyclones in this week's Heavenly Spirit Aperture would rotate on their own, absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force for him.

Seeing that the cyclone in the spiritual aperture was gradually shrinking, Ye Han only felt the pressure at this time, this pressure did not come from the cultivation of the Yuan Force in the body, but from the depths of the soul.

If an ordinary martial artist wants to solidify an aura vortex, he has to do his best. But what Ye Han had to do at this time was to condense and solidify the one hundred and eight Yuan Force Cyclones in Zhou Tian's Spiritual Aperture at the same time.

How could the soul power he spent a hundred times that of an ordinary martial artist?

In this way, even if Ye Han had the soul cultivation of the Martial Sect realm, he naturally felt very difficult.

In fact, the technique of "Ice Emperor Tongtianlu" must go through such a level, but in the eyes of the powerful person who created this mystical skill back then, this second realm of condensing the spiritual aura of the whole body is not like Ye Han's one-time effort.

For ordinary martial artists, being able to condense a few spirit points at a time is already a great progress.

If it was like Ye Han who condensed all the one hundred and eight spiritual power vortices in one go, the soul power consumed was not at all what some martial artists in the warrior realm could support.

After all, not everyone is a human being in two lives like Ye Han, which makes his soul extremely condensed, and he has devoted himself to cultivating the way of the formation for several years, refining his soul origin.

In the end, he experienced another Yuan Shen Killing, which made him die and come back to life, and broke through the soul realm because of misfortune, which gave him the soul power that was not inferior to the realm of Wuzong.

This series of opportunities is interlocking, even if any link is missing, it is impossible to cast Ye Han's soul realm, which can be called against the sky.

I'm afraid that even the great power who pioneered this exercise would never have imagined that there would be a figure like Ye Han.