The scope of the man's second-order "dustless land" is not large, and it has not affected Ye Xiaofan and Xu Wenbo, but the collision with the second-order "divine power" is constantly escalating. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The "Dustless Land" will mercilessly remove anything outside the owner's permission, and when the "divine power" touches the "Dustless Land", it is like two completely different attributes colliding with each other and repelling each other.

Zhang Zimo moved, he quickly galloped towards the man at a speed that was almost difficult to capture with the naked eye, and the "divine power" directly impacted the "dustless land" and caused the entire ancient city to tremble incessantly.

Zhang Zimo waved his knife, cutting through the defense of the "Dustless Land" with the severed air, and opening cracks in the field of the "Dustless Land", Zhang Zimo rushed towards the man without hesitation.

The realm of "divine power" shrank, clinging to Zhang Zimo's blade, Zhang Zimo gave up the defense of "divine power" and concentrated "divine power" on the long knife, and each of Zhang Zimo's knives could cut through the field of action of the "dustless land".

"Oh, do you give up defense and focus on attacking?"

The man watched Zhang Zimo constantly swing his knife to break through his "dustless place", his red eyes flashed, and he waved his big hand, "Dustless!" The man shouted.

The golden light visible to the naked eye on the top of the man's head quickly formed a large magic circle, and the golden light was so prosperous that Zhang Zimo was directly blocked by the golden light, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Ye Xiaofan was also stunned by this golden magic circle, "This is too fucking magical, isn't it! It's like a dream!"

"Under the divine power, all living beings bow down!, however, you have only just developed the divine power to the second order, you don't know the true use of spiritual power at all, and you are just a human after all!" The golden magic circle above the man's head looked at Zhang Zimo with some pity.

Zhang Zimo was startled, and quickly retreated as if facing a great enemy, it could feel the powerful dangerous aura emanating from the man's body, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to block the man's next attack.

"Is there such a big gap in strength?" Zhang Zimo said to himself.

"Senior brother, what should I do now? This is a big bug! How can I fight it?" Ye Xiaofan got up and ran behind Zhang Zimo.

"I can send you out with all my might!" Zhang Zimo didn't look back at Ye Xiaofan.

"Senior brother, why are you still saying such things now, we will blame ourselves for the rest of our lives if we send us out now!" Ye Xiaofan walked up to Zhang Zimo and faced the man together.

Suddenly, the golden magic circle shone brightly, and the entire ancient city was illuminated.

"Dustless!"

With the man as the center, the golden light expanded wildly, leaving not an inch of grass in its pass, and everything disappeared in an instant.

"Xu Wenbo, come here!"

Ye Xiaofan turned around and asked Xu Wenbo to come behind him, and he and Zhang Zimo made the last fight, whether they lived or died depends on this time, but he didn't find Xu Wenbo's figure, Xu Wenbo didn't know when he was gone.

"He may have discovered something, right? We don't have time to look for him!" Zhang Zimo also found that Xu Wenbo had disappeared.

Ye Xiaofan didn't speak, turned around and faced the man again, now that the "dustless land" was constantly expanding towards him, Ye Xiaofan and Zhang Zimo's attention had reached an unprecedented concentration, and there was no longer the slightest distraction at this time.

"Cloud Flow Karmic Fire!" "Theocracy!Second Order!"

The spiritual energy exploded instantly, but it was all scattered in front of the golden light, and it couldn't stop the pace of the magic circle at all.

"What should I do?

"There is no invincible psionic ability! Any psionic ability will have a weakness! It's just a powerful force that covers this weakness!" Zhang Zimo behaved very calmly at this time.

"But before we can find the weakness, we have to merge perfectly with the air!" Ye Xiaofan lamented.

"Is your knife still there?" Zhang Zimo asked softly.

"The long knife is lost, and there is still a short knife on me. Ye Xiaofan replied puzzled.

"Now that the other party is controlling this magic circle, it should be impossible to move, otherwise he would have rushed over a long time ago," Zhang Zimo analyzed very calmly, "Wait a minute, I will open a passage for you, you will seize this opportunity to rush in and use your short knife with your 'Cloud Flow Karmic Fire' to insert it into his heart, it must be the heart, the vitality of the spirit race is very strong!"

Ye Xiaofan looked at Zhang Zimo in surprise, he wanted to know how Zhang Zimo could break through the golden light of the magic circle of the "dustless land" at this time, anything that touched the golden light or any attack from the outside world would disappear instantly as if he was baptized by the holy light.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Zimo drank lowly, rushed over with a knife to meet the golden light, Ye Xiaofan also stopped at this time, concentrating on being ready to attack at any time, at this time he must believe Zhang Zimo.

"Theocracy!"

Zhang Zimo shouted, the spiritual power of his whole body was suddenly released, forming a gravity vortex, and with a wave of the blade, he stubbornly resisted the golden light, and the golden light was eroding Zhang Zimo's field little by little, and Zhang Zimo's long knife began to dissipate.

"Open it for me!"

Zhang Zimo's entire body rushed forward, and the long knife in his hand was only half of the broken blade, but Zhang Zimo's "divine power" vortex opened a hole in the golden light.

"Quick!"

Zhang Zimo's "divine power" was constantly eroded and gradually shrunk, and Ye Xiaofan also rushed into the crack without stopping, aiming at the man in the center of the "Dustless Land".

The man also suddenly discovered Zhang Zimo's actions, he didn't expect Zhang Zimo to use his body to shake the golden light of the magic array, and he could also open a crack on it, but the man reacted too late, and Ye Xiaofan had already rushed in.

"Cloud Flow Karma Fire!"

Ye Xiaofan instantly burst out of spiritual energy, and the short knife shot out with a raging flame and stabbed straight into the man's chest, the magic circle collapsed, the golden light dissipated, and the "dustless land" was also lifted.

The man looked at the short knife that was submerged in his chest in disbelief, and Ye Xiaofan who was holding the handle of the short knife in front of him, Ye Xiaofan let go and stepped back, Zhang Zimo looked at Ye Xiaofan and fainted with a reluctant smile.

"Ten thousand years of waiting, I have long expected the arrival of this day!" The man held the handle of the short knife on his chest, ignored Ye Xiaofan, and staggered towards the ancient city palace, leaving a long blood mark on the ground.

Ye Xiaofan didn't stop the man, he could feel the loneliness, loneliness, sadness and helpless feelings left in the man's last eyes.

Blood continued to flow out of the body, it was so difficult for the man not to leave, but the man was so stubborn, difficult to insist, at this time the man's eyes only had the palace, it seemed that there were characters in the palace that he was unwilling to give up.

The bright red footprints on the ground looked so sad in the night, and the man's originally red eyes were also dim at this time, and finally, the man fell down and fell at the door of the palace, and in the end he still couldn't get to the palace that he had been waiting for for ten thousand years and the person he hoped for in his heart.

However, the moment when the man finally reached out and fell. The sadness on his face was gone, replaced by the excitement of finally seeing it, and the man actually smiled at the last moment!

The man fell, and at the moment when the man fell, a figure slowly walked out of the palace, looking at the man in the pool of blood sadly, and the red light in his eyes looked so strange.

"It's been 10,000 years, Zibei, you've worked hard!" The man's voice was so sad, and so calm and majestic, it was a greeting that came through ten thousand years, and the figure slowly squatted down, caressing the man in the pool of blood, as if he was missing and mourning.

Ye Xiaofan was shocked into a cold sweat, he didn't expect that there was another enemy here, and the other party seemed to be an acquaintance of a dead man, now Zhang Zimo has fallen, Xu Wenbo doesn't know where to go, and he is also the last of the strong crossbow, and he can't have such a tragic battle again.

The light in the figure's hand flashed, and the man's body in the pool of blood was instantly frozen into an ice coffin, which was the last farewell that the figure made for the man.

"I didn't expect the encounter after 10,000 years to be such a scene!" the figure stood up from the man's side and walked slowly towards Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan's body involuntarily took a step back, and the instinct of his body told him that the other party was very powerful, even stronger than the man just now.

The pace of the figure was very slow, but it was also approaching Ye Xiaofan little by little, and Ye Xiaofan kept retreating, wanting to stay away from the figure.

"Are you scared? It's really not your style!" the figure said softly, but the voice still clearly entered Ye Xiaofan's ears.

As the figure continued to approach, the black mist wrapped around the figure gradually dissipated, and the figure of the figure was gradually revealed.

The fog cleared, and a young man walked out of it, his red eyes looked at Ye Xiaofan quietly, and Ye Xiaofan looked at the man blankly like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Xu Wenbo!"