After Yun Ruoyan's body took a few breaths back, the shield finally collapsed completely. And the Xuanbing Sword also turned into a mini sword because of the huge loss of the true element in it, flashing with a hint of coldness, and continued to shoot towards Yun Ruoyan.

Yun Ruoyan pointed at the silver wheel in horror, and the silver wheel rushed up. When the Ice Sword and the Silver Wheel met, they suddenly emitted an icy aura, causing the surrounding space to freeze, and until the moment the Ice Sword disappeared, the cold was still pressing.

Yun Ruoyan's face was extremely cold, and he quickly pinched the magic technique with both hands, and a strange power suddenly emerged, the surrounding space seemed to be a little sluggish, and a strange fluctuation suddenly dispersed. As Yun Ruoyan chanted a few difficult spells, a strange power directly enveloped Feng Fan.

At the moment when this force imprisoned Feng Fan, Feng Fan and Yun Ruoyan lost their consciousness at the same time. When Yun Ruoyan saw that he couldn't defeat an opponent with strong strength and endless talismans, he actually cast a Divine Soul Death Spell.

The Divine Soul Death Spell is a super-level spell, and the monks who practice this spell have a common characteristic, that is, the divine sense is extremely powerful. And this kind of spell that is similar to the Divine Sense Attack, but not the same as the Divine Sense Attack, is extremely rare in the cultivation realm, and the monks who can cultivate this kind of spell are basically difficult to meet opponents among the monks of the same level and level, because the ordinary defensive shield has no effect on this kind of spell.

There are two situations that can resist the Divine Soul Death Spell, one is a special magic circle or a magic circle formed by a special array of runes, and the other is that the opponent's divine sense is far beyond that of the monk who uses this spell, and the opponent's cultivation is not lower than that of the monk who uses the Divine Soul Death Spell.

Originally, the divine consciousness of the monks who used the Divine Soul Death Spell was one in a hundred, and there were even fewer people who could be stronger than this kind of monk in terms of divine sense, so when they encountered a monk who was at the same level as his own cultivation, or higher than his own cultivation level, used this kind of spell, this monk was basically in a catastrophe. Yun Ruoyan is precisely this kind of person who is one in a hundred, and he happens to have the strength of a Yuan Infant Cultivator, so he takes great risks to cast this kind of spell.

"Divine Soul Death Spell!", "Super Rank Spell!" ...... exclamations came from around the main arena, after all, seeing that mysterious fluctuation, coupled with the fact that the two of them were motionless at this time, some monks immediately saw the level of the spell cast by Yun Ruoyan. Although the teleportation technique is also a super-level spell, the threat of the Divine Soul Death is far greater than that of the Teleportation Technique, after all, the cultivation of the Divine Soul Death Divine Sense is extremely powerful, and it is similar to the Divine Consciousness attack, and the general defense is useless at all. Monks of the same rank or even higher than the caster's cultivation are basically doomed when they encounter this kind of spell.

Feng Fan suddenly felt a blank in his mind, and then a vast desert appeared around him, and an endless sea of sand wrapped it in the middle, and everything was lifeless. Suddenly, a hurricane blew, and countless crows appeared in the sky, and a terrifying wave came, and these countless crows flew over frantically, as if they were about to devour Fengfan.

Feng Fan's heart was shocked, and at this moment, a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. The moment this thought rose in his heart, countless golden rays suddenly appeared around Feng Fan's body. When thousands of crows approached Fengfan, whenever they were stained with a trace of gold, they immediately turned invisible. "Huh!" came the surprised voice of a young girl in the air, this voice was so familiar, it seemed to be the voice of Yun Ruoyan.

When the crows dissipated, all the remaining demon beasts disappeared, and there was a trace of cool breath in the distance, and the monstrous waves came into Fengfan's eyes, and the rolling flood surged towards Fengfan, as if he would not give up until Fengfan was annihilated.

An extremely depressed feeling surged into Feng Fan's heart, and at this moment, the golden mangs around Feng Fan's body quickly gathered, forming a closed defensive shield, and then, the golden shield expanded rapidly, and did not stop until it was completely enveloped in dozens of zhang squares.

The flood peaks swarmed in, rushing through Feng Fan's side, but they were confined to the golden shield, unable to penetrate in the slightest. Despite this, the tyrannical and oppressive aura in the flood still hit Feng Fan through the shield, making Feng Fan feel a little dizzy. A clear aura suddenly surged, quickly eliminating this coercion. The monstrous waves outside the shield were like a babbling stream in Feng Fan's eyes at this time, so weak and fragile.

The flood disappeared suddenly, and the surrounding area was still an endless desert, and the sand grains were still pale gold, as if there had never been a beast or flood here. Just when Feng Fan was puzzled, countless fire clouds faintly appeared in the sky in the distance.

As the fire cloud approached, the entire desert became blazing. As the cloud of fire approached, the sand crackled and crackled. When the fire cloud within a radius of several miles approached the place where Feng Fan stood, countless flames swept down, sweeping towards Feng Fan like an overwhelming sweep. When the flames met the golden shield, they turned into raging flames, and soon surrounded the golden shield.

Feng Fan looked out, and there was no other scene except the raging fire. The temperature around him rose sharply, and sweat began to ooze from Feng Fan's forehead. The sea of fire showed no sign of dissipating, and the fire burned as if it were about to melt the golden shield.

Suddenly, a cyan ripple flashed on the golden shield, and a wave of water attribute continued to swarm out from Feng Fan's body, and soon all the inner layers of the shield were filled, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

Feng Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, the blazing feeling he had before disappeared, and the sea of fire around him seemed to be all illusions, and he had nothing to do with it at all. Suddenly, the surroundings were clear, and the sea of fire disappeared without a trace.

Feng Fan looked out, and the fire clouds in the sky were not falling, but quickly condensed, and finally formed a thick pillar of fire. The pillar of fire was rapidly changing, and a fire dragon as thick as a millstone slowly took shape.

The surrounding temperature suddenly skyrocketed at the moment the fire dragon was formed, and a monstrous heat wave hit the fire dragon in the air after a wild roar, making Feng Fan instantly feel almost suffocated. The fire dragon swooped down towards Feng Fan with its teeth and claws, as if to show its majesty.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and the golden shield suddenly spread out a passage several feet square, and those previous water attribute ripples suddenly shot out along the channel, and an extremely cold aura diffused out.

"No!" The fire dragon in the air actually spat out a girlish human speech, and then a dull sound came, the moment the water attribute ripple and the fire dragon met, they occupied an absolute advantage, the fire dragon was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, retreating, and the behemoth who was still dancing with its teeth and claws just now, demonstrating towards Fengfan, seemed to have met a natural enemy at this time. Flinching in fear.

In a few breaths, the dragon vanished without a trace. The sky trembled, and the clear day gradually dimmed, and finally turned into night.

Countless stars shone brightly, a simple and vast aura came, and a meteor crossed in the air, suddenly stopping at an infinite distance above Fengfan. The star slowly radiated a dazzling brilliance, and the silvery-white light was soft at first, but then it became extremely dazzling.

"Go!" a mellow voice came softly from the starry sky, and the brilliant meteor trembled violently, and then rushed towards Fengfan like a lightning speed.

In the void, the meteors continued to soar, one zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, and a thousand zhang, and at the same time exuded an extremely dazzling brilliance, and the powerful force overwhelmed Feng Fan. With a loud "boom", Feng Fan felt as if he had lost his sense of hearing, and an unforgettable tingling pain came from his mind, and he seemed to be unable to see anything else except countless Venus fluttering in front of him.

But only after two breaths, Feng Fan returned to normal. The huge star had vanished, and the earth was still a stretch of yellow sand, leaving no trace, as if everything was as dreamlike as it had just been. What about the brilliant star? Could it be that everything was an illusion, or had the attack just been annihilated by some force?

The star-studded night sky dimmed for a moment, but then returned to its original brightness. After experiencing several thrills, he was unharmed, and Feng Fan had a feeling in his heart that he would be alive after the catastrophe.

The night was so silent, there was no sound around, and apart from the countless stars in the sky, it seemed that only yellow sand accompanied me. The sky trembled violently, and countless loess fell from the sky, as if it had rained earth. These loesses seem to be so weak that even the golden shield can't reach them, but they keep falling.

Gradually, the loess buried Fengfan and the golden shield around him, and the oppressive feeling of being attacked before reappeared. As time went on, this feeling became more and more intense.

The golden shield looked dull under the loess, and as the pressure outside became stronger and stronger, the golden shield seemed to be slowly shrinking, and a fear of death suddenly came to his heart, Feng Fan at this moment, it can also be said that since Xiuzhen, the biggest crisis he has felt.

When the golden shield is compressed to a square, it does not continue to shrink. There was just a creaking sound, and the golden shield seemed to be under immense pressure.

Suddenly, a sapling appeared outside the shield, and this sapling was not only unaffected by any influence in the loess, but was still growing rapidly. Tree buds, small trees, big trees, towering ancient trees, in dozens of breaths, this sapling turned into a towering tree, and this big tree is still growing rapidly without limits, not to mention, the countless branches around the giant tree are also rapidly stretching upward.