"O King's Landing!

A mask of flesh and blood, a thing that flies high and bears the name of a human being!

Scorching heat and strife, rough waves of the sea, go south!"

Yi Fan sang in a low voice, and the golden light on his body became brighter and brighter, just like a round of golden sun on the coastline in the early morning, about to bloom with brilliant brilliance.

Feeling the increasingly scorching waves of Dao, the demons turned as usual and patted the third child's shoulder.

"Third, it's up to you. ”

The rest of the demons pulled out the sabers at their waists and mobilized the yin power in their bodies to circulate their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, their bodies were covered with scale-like nails that looked unusually hard.

With this layer of scale armor, it can cancel out a lot of attacks.

In the next second, Yi Fan's chanting was completed.

"Broken Path Thirty-One: Red Artillery!"

Yi Fan snorted softly, and a ball of light the size of an apple hovered in his palm, like a flame.

"Go ahead!"

Yi Fan raised his palm and aimed it in the direction of the demon, and the ball of light in his palm immediately took off his palm and flew away.

After the ball of light detached from the palm of the hand, it slowly expanded, and its flight speed was neither fast nor very slow.

The photosphere itself is extremely hot, like a mini sun.

Everywhere it passed, the air was directly distorted by its terrifying heat, and the surface of the ground also formed a scorched black trace, emitting repeated black smoke.

The ambient temperature of the crowd also rose in vain at this moment, as if they were in a furnace.

Seeing this, Liu Hongfeng immediately raised his long sword, stepped on the sword body, and quickly flew away from this dangerous place.

"Liu Hongfeng, where to go!" Cui Wu also chased after him for the first time.

Now, only Yi Fan and the demon were left on the scene.

On the side of the demons, he did not leave.

The demon named Lao San held several crystal stones of different colors in his hands.

When the chant was finished, the bones dissipated like grit.

"Heavenly Presence Bone Frost Umbrella!"

between electric light and flint,

The soles of the third child's feet shone in vain with a pattern of formation.

Immediately after, a huge pitch-black bone umbrella appeared above everyone's heads out of thin air.

The bone umbrella spreads and envelops the demons on the field.

Rumble!

The next moment.

The ball of light hit the surface of the umbrella, oscillating like ripples like water waves, and the hot air waves suddenly swept away, causing the dark clouds above to dissipate directly.

Yi Fan couldn't help but pouted when he saw the other party's methods.

"This should be the method of those warlocks in the Heavenly Prison. Yi Fan was curious.

As far as he knew, the full name of the warlock of Si Tianjian should be an alchemist.

Once upon a time, they were nothing more than craftsmen who smelted metals and refined elixirs.

Later, after dozens of generations of research, and then borrowing from the witchcraft of Nanyi, they developed another unique combat system - magic.

The use of spells is very cumbersome, and it is not enough to rely on qi and blood alone.

According to Katsuo Kamikong's description,

When a warlock casts a spell, he needs to use his qi and blood to outline a special formation, and then mix something called a 'primordial stone'.

In this way, the spell can be considered preliminarily completed.

Then, by chanting a special spell, the formation pattern and the stone are fused to produce a qualitative change, thus generating a spell.

In Yi Fan's own understanding, this technique is a bit similar to an anime he has watched before.

In terms of power, Yi Fan is also confident that the ghost path is stronger than the magic technique.

At this time, the ball of light was already frozen with the giant bone umbrella for about a breath.

However, the ball of light is still very strong.

You know, this is the thirty-first of the broken path.

The further back you go, the more powerful it becomes.

The key is that Yi Fan has mastered the full set.

As long as the qi and blood are sufficient, the most powerful breaking paths can also be displayed.

But now that you're in someone else's base camp, you can't squander it at will.

Soon, the ball of light had an absolute advantage and pressed the bone umbrella over.

On the Majin side.

"Third brother, your spell can't work! I don't think it's better to hold it up, let me go out and cut that ball of light. Someone complained.

The third child retorted: "This is the top twenty defensive spells of mine, how can it not work." ”

"But how do I think that this big ball of light of the Lei family's junior is even more powerful!"

Because Yi Fan used the Thunder Ghost Dao before, they naturally thought that Yi Fan was a descendant of the Lei family.

At this moment, the edge of the huge umbrella surface is still beginning to show signs of melting, and it seems that it is impossible to resist.

The third child blushed.

He is also a genius in magic for a long time, and if he studies it, he can also become a master of magic.

But the junior of the Lei family on the other side, at a young age, actually mastered such a powerful technique, and the third child's heart was called jealousy.

I'm so sour!

The brothers must not be looked down upon.

The more the third child thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and seeing that the bone umbrella was about to collapse, he could only use some small means.

"Drink!" the third snorted, and the yin power in his body gushed out in vain, instilling in the giant umbrella above his head.

For a moment, a trace of black gas rose from the huge umbrella surface, and it was surrounded by a ball of light.

The ball of light hissed when it came into contact with the black gas.

These black gases are like locusts, eating away at the energy of the ball of light.

In less than a moment, the light on the surface of the ball of light was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Yi Fan's face was still very calm.

Although the power of the red cannon he released was weakening, it was not the opponent's magic.

"Hmph, cheater, no **!"

"Although the red artillery can't be said to work, I still have a stronger ghost path, how can you resist it?"

A light smile appeared at the corner of Yi Fan's mouth.

Just as the red artillery was about to dissipate, he began to chant again.

"Bones scattered everywhere!

Spire, Red Crystal, Wheels of Steel.

The moving one is the wind, and the still one is the sky.

The sound of spears firing each other resounded through the Void City!"

Yi Fan's voice gradually amplified, and a dark cloud floated inexplicably above his head.

Within the dark clouds, thunder rolled, and purple thunder and lightning flickered in the air from time to time.

The demons under the giant umbrella felt cold in their hearts, and a dangerous aura surged into their hearts and spread throughout their bodies.

In the air, lightning flashed and thundered.

Countless bolts of lightning, like a long snake winding through the air, looming.

They shimmer with cold light, exude destruction, and are awe-inspiring.

Thunder and lightning are the most terrible force in heaven and earth, the ultimate of the sun, and the nemesis of all evil.

For the demons, thunder and lightning are also one of the powers they fear the most.

They could all see that Yi Fan's next attack was much stronger than before.

Therefore, these demons walked out, leaving only the third child still in place.

It's not that they don't trust him, but Yi Fan's power this time is too terrifying, and they're afraid...

I just don't believe him.

"Third child, you just give up the spell, isn't it good to cut with a knife?" said the companion bitterly.

But the third person is tendoned and very stubborn.

He said firmly: "I still have a big move, I can do it." ”

His companions looked at him, still with that distrustful look.

At this time, the pressure of thunder and lightning in the air was getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum on Yi Fan's body was also getting stronger and stronger.

"Third child, you just have to suffer a little before you accept your fate. ”

The other demons sighed helplessly, and then dispersed.

They don't care about the third child anymore.

The third child did not give up, quickly took out more than ten original stones, secretly sketched the formation pattern, and then began to sing.

To be reasonable, there is no problem with the third child's technique, and he is also very skilled, much more powerful than most of the warlocks in Si Tianjian.

It's just that he ran into an open one.

At this time, Yi Fan had already finished singing.

"Sixty-three Thunder Roar Cannon!"