Chapter 1516 Soul Split

In the sea of ​​gods with endless darkness, there are two slightly strange flames burning, one of which is light blue in color, like a blooming epiphyllum, occupying the center of the sea of ​​gods.

And the other black flame kept twisting and moving, trying to approach the center of Shenhai, trying to occupy its own territory. From the black flame, one could feel the evil, strange, and terrifying aura.

"Is this the Youlian Minghuo?"

Zhuo Bufan 'looked' at the black flame, and felt a palpitating threat from it. Within the Axis of Sealing the Sky, the Ninth Prince suddenly attacked Zhuo Bufan's soul with the Youlian Minghuo. If Zhuo Bufan hadn't obtained Yaotan Lengyan's inheritance in the ice field, the Youlianminghuo would have burned his soul at that time. Soul, even if Youlian Minghuo cannot annihilate the soul, at least it can destroy 100%

Fifty of the soul is also the power.

If you lose 50% of your soul power, you will fall into an endless sleep. With the speed of the soul's self-recovery, you don't know how long it will take to wake up.

"The powerful Youlian Minghuo is almost as powerful as Yaotan Lengyan, but it seems that the Ninth Prince has not completely refined the Youlianminghuo, otherwise, while attacking me, he would control the Youlianminghuo to attack My soul, I'm afraid I won't be able to sustain it now."

Zhuo Bufan pondered secretly.

In fact, as Zhuo Bufan guessed, after the Ninth Prince obtained the Youlian Minghuo, he did not immediately refine it into his own treasure, but was only able to temporarily control the Youlianminghuo, unable to exert its maximum power.

Now, the two flames seemed to be resisting each other, and that pressure also made Zhuo Bufan very uncomfortable. This discomfort did not come from the body, but from the soul.

"What should I do now? Drive You Lianminghuo out of my own divine sea." Zhuo Bufan frowned, trying to think of a way.

Youlian Minghuo seems to have been trying to devour his soul, and the black flame keeps rising, and its power is getting bigger and bigger.

"It's just a gamble."

Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth. If he couldn't resist passively all the time, his soul would feel exhausted for a long time, and sooner or later he would be swallowed by the Youlian Minghuo, and the power of the Youlian Minghuo suppressed his soul. Your own strength will also drop sharply.

The only way now is to use Yaotan Lengyan to conquer Youlian Minghuo.

"Swallow."

Accompanied by Zhuo Bufan's divine sense control, the light blue flame in the center of Shenhai rose suddenly, and the surge of soul power began to suppress Youlian Minghuo.

In the dark sea of ​​gods, light blue flames blazed strangely, as if feeling the pressure from Yaotan Lengyan's sudden surge, and the pity fire also began to rise and burn, two kinds of flames kept burning in the sea of ​​gods are fighting and fighting.

"pain……"

Zhuo Bufan's face suddenly paled, a kind of pain from the soul almost made his whole body tremble.

The two groups of flames are actually fused together, one side is blue, the other side is black, constantly entangled and contended, both want to swallow each other, Yaotan Lengyan is the soul of Zhuo Bufan, and now fused with the black flame, it is equivalent to letting You Tan Lengyan again. The fire of pity burns the soul.

The pain of roasting the soul is far beyond what ordinary people can bear.

"Second Young Master."

In the quiet room, Zhen Yuanzi hovering in the air couldn't help but change his face when he saw Zhuo Bufan showing such pain.

"No, I can't admit defeat, I still want to protect my relatives, I still want to go to Xuanjiezong, I still want to seek revenge from Lord Langya and Huoshuixian, I absolutely can't just die like this!"

In his mind, Zhuo Bufan constantly strengthened his will that was blurred by the pain. He lived two lives as a human being, lived a new life, and realized more lives. After countless dangers, his willpower has long since reached a terrifying level.

Condensing the soul flame with willpower, constantly contending against the pity and fire.

Just like participating in a long-distance marathon, people with weak willpower often cannot persist, while people with strong willpower can often perform beyond their usual performance...

As if feeling Zhuo Bufan's tenacious willpower, Yaotan Lengyan began to rise continuously, showing an advantage, and constantly oppressing Youlian Minghuo.

This kind of battle made Zhuo Bufan feel extremely tired, his hearing began to weaken, his mind began to blur, and his perception gradually declined.

It is not difficult to fight, but the difficult thing is that we cannot see the hope of victory, nor how long we have to persist.

In this state, every second made him feel as long as ten thousand years had passed. No matter how strong the willpower was, the power of the soul was fixed. If the struggle continued like this, the soul would always be exhausted.

When running a marathon, no matter how firm the willpower is, there is an upper limit to physical strength. Willpower cannot control the improvement of physical strength. When the physical strength is completely exhausted, then no matter how firm the willpower is, it will be useless.

Bean-sized beads of cold sweat flowed down from Zhuo Bufan's cheeks, his whole body was already soaked in cold sweat, and every muscle and cell in his body seemed to be trembling.

"How do you control this Youlian Minghuo? It's so powerful..."

After fighting with each other, especially Yaotan Lengyan is Zhuo Bufan's soul, he can clearly feel the violent and evil aura on Youlianminghuo.

"Second Young Master, open your mouth."

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan, who was in the state of meditation, heard the voice of Zhenyuanzi.

Subconsciously, Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth and felt a few things thrown into his mouth, "This, this is the Liuren Buddha Fruit..."

"Second Young Master, I found this in the space ring of the Ninth Prince. After eating it, it can increase your soul strength."

Makoto's voice came again.

Swallowing Liuren Buddha Fruit does not have any taste, and the entrance is transformed into energy, which overflows the whole body.

At the same time, in the dark sea of ​​gods, several colorful streamers of light flew into Yaotan Lengyan, and in an instant, Yaotan Lengyan suddenly surged again, and was supplemented with energy, becoming stronger and more solid.

rumbling...

Suddenly there was an explosion in Shenhai, Zhuo Bufan only felt an unbearable pain and lost consciousness instantly.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there are two strange flames burning in the divine sea of ​​the endless black sea.

A flame is light blue, like a blooming epiphyllum.

A flame is pitch black, darker than Shenhai's black, and even more weird, giving people a dangerous feeling.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhuo Bufan raised his heavy eyelids and caught the light.

"Ah, my head hurts." Zhuo Bufan rubbed his temples and stood up slowly. At this moment, he was still in the quiet room. There were ghostly streamers floating in the four corners of the quiet room, surrounded by strange black mist, forming a series of 'iron locks'. The entire quiet room is protected.

"Zhenyuanzi." Zhuo Bufan frowned, without his order, Zhenyuanzi couldn't have left alone.