Yan Yanfang's forehead gradually broke out with sweat, but her eyes lit up, the magic trick in her hand turned like a flywheel, and hundreds of dark cyan seals submerged into that soul power light ball, making it slowly change into an eyeball-like existence, emitting a terrifying cyan glow, and the aura was incomparably grand, venting out like an ocean, enveloping the entire peak!

"This Dharma Eye has come to this place, what do you want to do?!"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in the eyeball-like ball of light, rumbling throughout the peak, shaking in all directions, and deafening.

Han Feng immediately sensed that something was wrong, and immediately tried to cut off the output of soul power.

However, at this moment, this fist-sized eyeball suddenly burst out with a suction force, firmly pulling his soul filament, making it impossible to retract, and transmitting a strange force, which came down the vine, as if it was about to rush into his soul sea.

"I knew you would play tricks!" Han Feng snorted coldly, the magic trick in his hand changed sharply, and the light of those soul threads changed sharply, extremely fierce, and the aura in the sky gathered, and suddenly exploded, and the violent shock wave swept wantonly, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed.

Burn the jade!

The soul filament shattered, and the strange power that had infiltrated it dissipated.

"Han Feng, what are you doing, don't you want to enter the Great Power Cave Mansion?!" Yan Yanfang glanced at Han Feng with a smile, stretched out her hand, and the big ghost with blue face and fangs standing next to her immediately rushed towards Han Feng, without any words, and immediately punched out.

His punch shook the sky, even the void was distorted, and the power was so great that it was definitely comparable to the blow of the old monster!

Han Feng reacted quickly, the crystal light at the center of his eyebrows shone, and a cloud of colorful light erupted, instantly turning into a Xuan Soul Sword, wrapped in rolling waves of qi, flying and slashing at the opponent's fist.

Suddenly, it was as if two giant storms were colliding, roaring and deafening.

Thousands of cloud paths burst out in all directions, sweeping the sky and the earth, crackling, the space was shaking violently, ripples flashed out, and the ripples of the void spread in all directions, forming an extinction-like power rushing into the sky.

Han Feng retreated violently, and in one sweep, he went dozens of zhang away, standing on the edge of the peak, staring at the eyeball with a wary face.

At this moment, this eyeball became smaller, half the size of a fist, the light of the green shadow was even stronger, scorching, and its aura became stronger, suppressing this world.

I don't know when it began, the stele actually emitted a faint glow on its own, as if it was resisting the coercion of this eyeball.

Han Feng felt a burst of depression, as if he was being suppressed by thousands of mountains, and as if he was in thousands of deep waters, and he couldn't move for a while.

In fact, at this time, not only was he unable to move, but the big ghost with blue face and fangs also couldn't move at all, stiffened halfway, and still maintained a punching posture, looking at his expression, it seemed to be extremely frightened, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, only Yan Yanfang can still move her body, but she still has to inject soul power into that eyeball at this time to maintain its existence.

In other words, she couldn't move, let alone stop the input of soul power.

"Soul power self-detonated, you kid still has some ability, it's still a colorful soul body, not bad, not bad!" At this moment, the blue dark eyeballs made a sound again, turned slightly, and looked at Han Feng in appreciation.

Without waiting for Han Feng to speak, this eyeball asked Yan Yanfang again: "Your female baby is a doppelganger of a wisp of remnant soul of Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"Yes, Lord Ghost King!" Yan Yanfang replied respectfully.

"In that case, why didn't you come to this ghost place instead of rescuing Her Royal Highness the Princess? You also used Her Royal Highness the Princess's Origin Soul Power to summon the Dharma Eye of the Throne to descend, what do you want?!" This eyeball was loud and loud, and it shook the four fields and buzzed.

Han Feng's chest was stuffy, he felt that his qi and blood were not smooth, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and he thought silently in his heart, thinking about how to escape from this place.

Yan Yanfang was also a little uncomfortable, her face was respectful, and she said in a low voice: "The Black Stone Panlong Great Array is unbreakable, I need to accumulate strength to crack it, so I specially came here to find an opportunity, and ask Lord Ghost King to help me!"

"This is what you call the place of chance?" the eyeball asked indifferently as it looked around, finally locking its gaze on the stone tablet.

"Yes. Yan Yanfang nodded in response.

She told the so-called Ghost King about the situation in detail, so that he could understand everything about this place so that he could decipher the mysteries.

The eyeball flickered, and the blue light hit the stone tablet, and suddenly spread, instantly covering it, as if it was surveying something.

The stele shimmered, as if it was resisting his probing, but it couldn't be avoided after all.

"Well, this stele is indeed an entrance, and there is a hidden treasure inside, this seat is only the eye of the law descending here, and it can't be completely cracked, if it is attacked, I am afraid it will be completely destroyed. If I think of a way, I can only open a passage for you!" the Ghost King's voice sounded at the right time, and he said in a deep voice.

"That's enough, thank you, Lord Oni. Yan Yanfang was overjoyed, and hurriedly replied respectfully.

"However, it takes a lot to cast spells from such a long distance, so this boy will be handed over to this seat, and this seat will bring it back to the clan, which will be very useful. The Ghost King changed his words and suddenly stared at Han Feng and said.

Han Feng's face tightened, his heart was in a hurry, his mind was racing, and he began to dive into the sea of souls distractedly, calling for the remnant talisman.

In the face of such a powerful person, he is deeply self-aware, and only by asking for help can he have a glimmer of life.

"Obey the Ghost King's decree!" Yan Yanfang nodded expressionlessly, ignoring Han Feng's life and death, and was extremely ruthless.

Han Feng was not surprised, the other party did not have a good heart, otherwise he would not have set up a game to jump into the pit. Of course, in the final analysis, he also wanted to enter this powerful cave mansion, and overestimated his strength, and he didn't expect Yan Yanfang to be able to summon such a terrifying existence, otherwise he wouldn't have been hit.

He didn't regret it, after all, such an opportunity was in front of him, and there was no reason to refuse to cooperate with Yan Yanfang. The only way to do this is to enlist the help of the remnants and escape at the right time.

It's a pity that he tried for a long time, but the remnant talisman in the soul sea did not appear, there was no movement at all, and it seemed that he didn't sense his call at all.

At this time, the eyeball turned and began to release a vast blue light, completely submerging the stone tablet.

The stone stele immediately released a brilliant glow, and the runes flashed, forming an order-like chain to resist the erosion of the other party's green light.