Chapter 162: The Spirit of the Stele

"This stele can be used as an assessment of the Third Tribulation, it must have extraordinary power, and I must deal with it with all my might!"

Ye Fan's heart secretly analyzed.

Even though his strength was briefly boosted, Ye Fan did not lose his cool because of arrogance.

Woooooo

The purple light on the stele grew stronger.

It's like some kind of powerful attack is brewing.

"No! Can't wait!"

Ye Fan, who gradually felt that something was wrong, finally took the lead in attacking.

"Spirit Rune Manifest!"

Ye Fan shouted, and immediately hundreds of rune papers in the Qiankun bag flew out like a butterfly with only spirituality, constantly rotating around Ye Fan's body.

Immediately after Ye Fan's back, the white Yuan Shen appeared, and the moment the Yuan Shen appeared, Ye Fan felt that the Yuan Shen power in his body had surged dozens of times, and with the support of the huge Yuan Shen power, even if he used the simplest spell, he could exert the power to destroy everything.

"Destroy the evil, condensate!"

Ye Fan's hands quickly sealed, and the golden runes that swirled around him turned into red sparks one by one, and the flames converged and rotated, and finally turned into a huge flying dragon.

The crimson firelight illuminates the entire dreamlike space red.

And these hundred golden runes inspired the superposition of power to break the evil spell, and finally formed an unprecedentedly powerful force.

The huge wave of fire even burned the space above Ye Fan's head and twisted it.

Roar!

The fiery dragon even let out a vivid dragon hiss.

In the face of the magnificent fire dragon, the stele no longer looks huge!

Ye Fan looked up at his masterpiece, and there was some anticipation in his heart, thinking that the fire dragon ordered, "Go! Destroy it!"

At the sound of an order, the huge fire dragon immediately flew up, and after circling in the air, it swooped down like a bolt of light.

Boom, the ground is dusty.

Ye Fan was looking forward to observing the results of the collision.

When the smoke and dust slowly dissipate.

Zizizizi!

Purple threads split from the stele.

There seemed to be the power of thunder and lightning flashing above those purple lines, because of the appearance of these purple lines, the fire dragon formed by hundreds of rune papers seemed to be contained, and it was impossible to move forward at all.

"Not good! This is the Purple Sky Thunder Method!"

Ye Fan instantly recognized the purple lightning, and his face became solemn.

"It must be the Purple Sky Thunder Method controlled by this stone stele! I can't give it more time!"

Thinking like this, Ye Fan immediately withdrew the power of the human corpse primordial god and lost the power of flight.

As soon as he landed, Ye Fan stretched out his hand.

"Flying sword out!"

A silver-white light appeared in the palm of Ye Fan's right hand.

It was the jujube wood sword.

At the same time, his left hand quickly took out a golden talisman from the Qiankun bag, and the movements were coherent and in one go.

"The heavens will be clear, the earth will be peaceful, and God will be spiritual. With one sword, all evils retreat!"

After reciting the mantra, the golden talisman turned into a burst of light in Ye Fan's hand and disappeared.

The jujube wood sword began to tremble violently, and then groaned!

Dozens of sword lights split out from the jujube wood sword, and the golden sword shadow continued to fractal in front of Ye Fan, dividing seventy or eighty ways.

"Slash!"

With a startled shout, golden sword shadows suddenly flew out and slashed towards the purple threads that extended out of the stone stele.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of the impact was like the dense sound of an iron cone striking on the golden bell, although the frequency of the golden sword shadow bombardment was incomparably fast

Seeing that all the golden sword shadows were bounced away, Ye Fan immediately changed his strategy, sealed his hands, and shouted urgently: "Divine soldiers recruit me, together!"

The flying sword that had been bounced off shot into the sky again, and it re-converged in the sky with great regularity.

Immediately a jujube magnified hundreds of times

The shadow of the wooden sword formed in the air, and then slashed down.

Smack!

The sword flashed, and in an instant, half of the purple line was cut off.

At this moment, those fire dragons held back by the mysterious purple thread finally lost their restraints, roared, and crashed into the stone tablet with the remaining sword light!

Boom! With a loud bang, firelight and golden light rose into the sky, accompanied by the sound of stones cracking.

"It worked!" Ye Fan shouted happily.

Under the collision of forces, the huge stone monument turned into rubble everywhere.

But on the pile of rubble, a shadow that emitted a mysterious streamer appeared.

Noticing the bright shadow in the embers, Ye Fan immediately became vigilant.

Moo!

There was a neighing of cattle in the dust, and the neighing was like thunder.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes with a flickering white light appeared in the dust mist.

Ye Fan was frightened by the sudden appearance of these eyes.

Immediately recall the jujube sword.

Moo!

There was another thunderous roar, and at the same time, Ye Fan heard the sound of rolling at any time, and the pair of eyes full of silver light were getting closer and closer.

A bull-faced monster with two horns suddenly stepped out of the smoke.

Ye Fan raised his eyes and saw that this half-human, half-cow monster looked full of oppression.

At the same time, outside the black flag, the two female fairies looked at the scene where Ye Fan and the stele spirit were about to fight, and suddenly became expectant.

"This kid dared to blast the stone tablet of the Third Tribulation into a pile of pieces, forcing the spirit of the stele to appear!"

"Sister! Are you going to disqualify him outright?"

The little fairy looked at her sister with a hint of nervousness in her eyes.

The older fairy boy looked indifferent: "Whether it is to obtain the recognition of the stele spirit or defeat this stele spirit, both methods are counted as passing!"

Saying this, the little fairy girl couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the illusion of an illusory test.

Ye Fan looked at the monster with purple light shining all over his body, and the pressure on his body felt unprecedentedly strong.

"This monster is strong, and it seems to be able to wield the power of thunder and lightning! I have to be very careful!"

Ye Fan said, and once again borrowed the power of the human corpse primordial god.

The jujube wood sword pestle was on the ground, and then with a hard pick, a boulder was directly thrown up by Ye Fan and smashed towards the mysterious monster.

In the face of Ye Fan's tentative provocation, the minotaur monster hissed, and immediately dense purple lightning flashed above his body.

Those silver-white eyes looked at the flying boulder, revealing disdain!

Rumble!

The minotaur threw a punch and blasted the boulder into a pile of muck.

And those purple lightning bolts began to spill out of his body, and the electric light split apart, causing a constant bombardment of the ground around him.

Seeing that terrifying destructive power, Ye Fan instantly felt his scalp tingle!

Although purple thunder is not as good as heavenly thunder, thunder is an extremely terrifying force in the world after all, and any demons and monsters will retreat when they see it.

Therefore, among the spells, the thunder spell is also the strongest!

This monster can turn purple thunder into its own use, and it is already among the immortal beasts.

This conclusion was quickly denied by Ye Fan.

If it were an immortal beast, it wouldn't be a gatekeeper in this illusory test!