Super Dandi Rebirth City

Chapter 689
"If you want to deal with me, you have to escape my siege!" Yin Yuanjie laughed loudly, "Without this monstrous fire, I don't see what you can do!"

Seeing that he couldn't do anything with Ye Muwan, Yin Yuanjie gave up targeting her and just focused all his attention on Han Zhen.

Han Zhen put all the power of Chiyan Crazy Saber in front of Ye Muwan, and he was completely defenseless.

"No flame?" Han Zhen smiled slightly, and he stretched out his palm.

On the index finger of his right hand, a spark lit up, flickering on and off.

Yin Yuanjie laughed out loud, and the sound of wild laughter enveloped the entire Immortal Temple in all directions, almost deafening, "Such a spark, dare to show it to shame, die!"

Yin Yuanjie's Soul Requiem bell rang again.

The last time I summoned a ghost.

This time, to suppress Han Zhen's spirit.

Han Zhen only felt that the ringing of the bell was hitting his eardrums.In the distance, thick black smoke was already pouring towards Han Zhen.

At the forefront, countless ferocious faces opened their mouths wide and rushed towards Han Zhen.

Han Zhen cultivated the Guiyuan Divine Body, and his qi and blood were far more powerful than anyone else's. Naturally, it was the most suitable blood food in the hearts of all ghosts.

Han Zhen raised his finger.

White as jade, slender and thin fingers, facing the ferocious ghost mist that surged like a mad dragon.

Before the torrential ghost fog, Han Zhen's figure was just food that was swallowed up in an instant.

The whole scene formed a strong and ferocious contrast!

Han Zhen smiled slightly, and the spark above his index finger flickered, almost extinguished in the strong wind.

But in an instant, sparks spewed out from among the sparks and appeared in the flames that swept the sky and the earth.

A single fire burns up the sky in all directions.

"The world!"

"All fire!"

Han Zhen said.

Looking from a distance, the Yixian Temple has been plunged into total darkness, with ghosts crying and howling, making people feel frightened when looking from afar.

However, this nightmare scene was completely broken in the next moment.

Daoist Zhang, who originally thought that the master of One Immortal Temple could easily get rid of Han Zhen, couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Because he saw that a spark that could be extinguished with a snap of a finger spewed out a raging fire that could burn the sky and the earth.

The thick and weird ghost fog that covered the sky and the sun suddenly became surrounded by raging fire.

Chi Chi Chi!
The shrill screams disappeared immediately.

All the ghost mist was swallowed and burned by the flames, leaving not even the slightest residue.

Zhang Daochang fell to his knees, already trembling all over.

The monstrous and thick black disappeared in an instant.

Han Zhen walked towards a rock, with crisp footsteps, and the Immortal Temple, which was emptied in an instant, seemed extremely empty.

He stretched out his right palm and grabbed it directly.

In front of the empty rock, he caught a living figure.

Yin Yuanjie.

Yin Yuanjie held the soul-suppressing bell in his right hand, and looked at Han Zhen with disbelief, "How did you do it?"

This kind of fire control technique seems to break through Yin Yuanjie's knowledge, it is simply a method in myths and legends.

Because in this world, there shouldn't be such a method.

"You are qualified to ask me!" Han Zhen looked cold.

The ghost fog formed, but gushed out from before the rock. Han Zhen had broken the method of the soul-suppressing bell, and Yin Yuanjie had no way to retreat.

Yin Yuanjie understood in an instant that his status had been reversed. Even though he was an elder of the Yinshen Sect, his life was already hanging by his hands.

Yin Yuanjie straightened his spine, "Mr. Han, if you let me go, the disciples of Yinshen Sect will feel the kindness of Mr. Han!"

(End of this chapter)