This is true not only for him, but also for all the spiritual masters below.
The clouds shattered and dissipated, and they also saw the specific scene high in the sky.
The vacuum zone, which originally only spread about 100 meters, has now expanded tenfold.
Centered on where Ye Fan is, the space of a thousand meters in radius is a sea of purple-golden flames!
The underworld jade belt twirled and danced in it, firmly guarding Ye Fan, who closed his eyes and felt in the center.
Bang--
There is another explosion!
Everyone suddenly saw that the purple-golden sea of dark flames had expanded a bit again.
Everyone can also feel that the momentum fluctuations radiating from Ye Fan's body have become more intense!
Chu Weimin's powerful and surging mental power was released, sensing the fluctuation range of Ye Fan's underworld.
He couldn't help but whispered in a dignified and surprised voice: "How could this be?"
"This young man's demon spirit fluctuates so violently!"
"The lowest is only 30 million, and the highest is 200 million!"
Tan Zhongguo on the side heard Chu Weimin's words with a heavy heart.
He stared at Ye Fan at the center of the purple-gold Dark Flame, and couldn't help muttering in a deep voice: "Ye Fan, you must hold on!"
Bang--
There was another explosion in the void!
Chu Weimin and Tan Zhongguo, seeing the purple-gold air waves that swept over, immediately flew out toward the rear!
When the two stood still and looked up again, they suddenly found Ye Fan at the center of the underworld ocean, and suddenly opened his eyes.
As Ye Fan opened his eyes, Chu Weimin and Tan Zhongguo immediately saw that the entire sky suddenly lit up!
It was shining brightly by a purple-golden light.
This is the purple flames burning in Ye Fan's eyes.
at the same time,
Tan Zhongguo, whose eyes widened, took a breath.
He felt very clearly that from Ye Fan's body, a horrible and surging aura could not stop surging!
Immediately,
The billowing purple-golden flames of air that spread over a thousand meters of void around it, as if suddenly setting off a stormy sea, billowing waves of gold flames!
raging--
The void was burned through by the flames of the underworld!
Ye Fan took a sharp breath.
Huhuhu——
The wind swept across, and the flames were boiling like boiling water!
In the sky and the earth, under everyone's gaze, Ye Fan actually absorbed all the purple and golden netherworld Mingyan into his mouth in one breath.
Immediately,
All the underworld fluctuations in his body converged.
Ye Fan stood high in the sky, just like an ordinary person without any aura fluctuations.
But in the eyes of all eighth-sequence doomsday powerhouses in the base city of Kyoto, Ye Fan at this moment exudes a more powerful threat of bullying.
Everyone's heart is a warning sign.
Their eyelids jumped suddenly.
The heart is trembling.
The dense cold sweat spread to everyone's back in an instant, permeating the clothes.
Chu Weimin looked at Ye Fan with scorching eyes, and the surprise in his eyes couldn't stop blooming.
He whispered softly: "Good boy, it seems that the promotion was successful!"
As soon as Chu Weimin's words fell, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward.
Click, click, click——
Boom——
At this moment, the surrounding void couldn't bear the sudden increase of Ye Fan's underworld fluctuations and power, and it cracked uncontrollably!
The black vacuum cracks burst into pieces!
And in the area closest to Ye Fan's body surface, there suddenly appeared strands of very slender and tiny...spatial cracks!
Chu Weimin and everyone else saw these spatial cracks.
Chu Weimin's expression froze for a moment, and then the color of surprise and appreciation became more and more intense.
The faces of other people are all shock and awe.
Immediately after,
In the stunned eyes of everyone, an extremely bright purple-gold demon spirit form suddenly emerged from behind Ye Fan!
This Dharma image is like a mountain rising from the ground, a full 2,000 meters high!
Cover the sky!
Brilliant brilliance, like the sun!
The six-pin flat crown, the purple-gold robes, the soul-cutting knife, and the seal of Luo Feng's six-day palace, everything is the same as a black hatred.
And the tyrannical might that fills nine heavens and ten places on his body is getting thicker and heavier.
This is exactly the main form of the Heavenly Palace of the Black Enemy!