The dark night covers everything.

The world outside is completely silent.

After Yang Yunfan punched out just now, detonating the entire canyon, all the birds and beasts outside had finished running away.

“Very nice body!”

"It would be a pity to purify you like this."

"I have thought about it, why not extract your soul and use secret techniques to refine your body into a special life to serve as the protector of my mountain gate!"

Monk Daoyuan, whose whole body was burning with extremely dazzling golden Buddhist flames, stared at Yang Yunfan coldly.

He did not rush over immediately to attack Yang Yunfan because he was not good at physical combat. When facing the enemy, he preferred to use forbidden treasures or soul secret techniques to harass the opponent, weakening the opponent's soul and making him unable to fight.

war.

"die!"

At this moment, golden Buddhist spiritual patterns were flowing in Monk Daoyuan's eyes.

He blinked, and a strange and silent soul wave suddenly turned into an invisible soul attack, crossing a distance of several hundred meters and rushing towards Yang Yunfan.

"snort!"

"This secret soul technique of mine is invincible against even the most powerful men in the same realm. Killing a demon in the Great Perfection realm of the God King is like picking something out of a bag!"

Monk Daoyuan had a confident smile on his face.

Because the power of his soul has been very strong since he was born, so he cultivated to the supreme realm at a young age.

He is particularly good at the secret arts of the soul.

Just now, he saw the bronze crane on the road and felt that this bird and beast was very rare, so he used this secret soul technique to capture the bronze crane silently and sealed it in his alms bowl.

.

Yang Yunfan and the Bronze Crane came through Tongxing, and he estimated that their strength was about the same.

When faced with this move of his, the Bronze Crane couldn't stop it, and Yang Yunfan probably wouldn't be able to resist either.

"Once this guy's soul defense is broken, we can directly refine his body into a puppet!"

Monk Daoyuan's eyes flashed with coldness as he stared at Yang Yunfan. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, waiting for the moment when Yang Yunfan fell.

…

Not far away.

"Um?"

Yang Yunfan's eyes narrowed.

He easily noticed that there was a strange soul wave, passing through the void, faintly heading towards him!

This is a spirit

The soul attack is very vicious.

If he fails to detect this soul attack for a moment, I am afraid that no matter how strong his body is, he will not be able to withstand it!

"Want to use your soul to attack and plot against me?"

"Haha...it's just a crazy dream!"

Unfortunately, Monk Daoyuan is doomed to fail, because Yang Yunfan's strength seems to be only at the Great Perfection realm of the God King, but his soul realm is as powerful as his own, reaching the fourth level of the Supreme Realm.

This weird soul attack is an irresistible sure-kill move for ordinary God-Kings in the Dzogchen realm.

Because their soul strength is not strong, they cannot detect this attack at all.

If you can't dodge the attack, you will certainly die!

However, Yang Yunfan's soul power was powerful enough, so this soul attack lost its mystery and became easy to avoid.

"He doesn't know the state of my soul and thinks I will definitely die."

"At this time, he must be very relaxed. If he seizes it, it will be my best opportunity to counterattack!"

At this time, Yang Yunfan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He pretended not to notice this soul attack and stood there stupidly... But his body was slowly accumulating strength, preparing to avoid this soul attack at the critical moment and explode at the same time!

…

"Die."

"If you die, I will use your body to make a puppet slave!"

Monk Daoyuan looked at Yang Yunfan motionless, obviously not aware of the soul attack he sent, and he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He felt that by fooling the low-level monks in this way, they would die without knowing how. He felt like he was standing in the clouds, condescendingly despising all living beings.

"Um?"

However, when that ray of soul attack entered Yang Yunfan's body, Monk Daoyuan frowned slightly and felt something strange.

"Strange, why is it different from usual?"

Because, if his soul attack hits the enemy, his own soul will feel a slight shock. But at this time, he can't feel anything.

boom!

Suddenly, at this moment, where Yang Yunfan was, wind and thunder exploded.

He was like a cannonball, as fast as thunder. He just stepped on his feet and rushed hundreds of meters in one step!

The power he had accumulated for a long time exploded completely at this moment. The blood of Juntian gods and demons in his body flowed to the extreme, and his body surface

The Buddhist golden body evolves into a brilliance like the sun.

"Bang!"

Yang Yunfan came from the sky, and in just a moment, he was in front of Dao Yuan.

At the same time, his right arm swung, and his body twisted into a twist in mid-air. His fists were clenched, burning the power of the blood of gods and demons in his body.

"Boom!"

At this moment, his fist, dazzling and terrifying, streaked across the sky and made a thunderous explosion!

"you!!"

Monk Daoyuan woke up from a dream and watched in horror as Yang Yunfan got closer and closer.

However, Yang Yunfan's speed was too fast, surpassing his reaction speed... He flashed past a few hundred meters away and rushed in front of him.

"Block it for me!"

Subconsciously, he could only use the power of his soul to quickly set a ban in front of himself!

However, Yang Yunfan's speed has increased, and even if his soul is imprisoned, his attacks will not weaken.

"Pfft."

The soul seal arranged by Monk Daoyuan in a hurry only blocked Yang Yunfan slightly, and was easily broken.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Yang Yunfan punched down and hit Monk Daoyuan hard on the chest.

With a bang, Monk Daoyuan's chest made a burst of sound, and the body-protecting Gangqi was distorted for a while. Although it was not broken in the end, it was dented quite a bit, causing the bones in his chest to "click".

There was an ear-piercing sound of broken bones.

"puff……"

Monk Daoyuan's chest collapsed and his sternum was broken in half. He was completely stunned as if struck by lightning. He vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Punch me again!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan did not let go of Monk Dao Yuan. He stepped heavily on his feet, jumped into the air, accelerated again, and the air made an explosion. Soon after, he caught up with Dao Yuan who was flying upside down in mid-air.

The monk then clenched his fist and punched him hard on the head again.

"Boom!!"

This punch was like a bronze hammer ringing a big bell. It hit Monk Daoyuan so hard that stars popped out of his head, the power of his soul boiled, and his ears kept ringing.

If he were weaker, he might have fainted directly. However, he was a supremely powerful man with a powerful soul. After being hit by this blast, he still remained conscious, but his soul power was very disordered and could not continue at all.
Chapter completed!