Super Field Energy Controller

Although only a trace of lightning has been condensed at the moment, even if a real immortal is slightly touched, he will not be able to bear it, and his body and soul will be destroyed in an instant.

Using it to deal with the immortal treasure can be said to be killing a chicken with a butcher knife.

As the flame was completely extinguished, the faint blue lightning was completely revealed.

It was only as thick as a hair and less than one centimeter long. If it had not emitted the supreme thunder power that was enough to shock the world, it would be easily ignored.

In reality, Yang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and then he spread out his right palm.

The dimensional bubble that had been condensed into the size of a bullet was peeled off by him, and suddenly floated on his palm. The powerful spatial fluctuations emitted made Yang Guanxin, Gu Song and others who were thousands of kilometers away feel a strong sense of crisis and inexplicably terrified.

Even the dimensional bubbles with countless layers of space could not completely isolate the field energy emitted by the deepest "Xuan Yang Lei". Under the radiation of the field energy, the space around Yang Fan quickly twisted into a vortex, as if to swallow Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan's body is now extremely powerful, and this degree of space distortion does not feel special to him.

And in this radiation field energy, there is also a trace of the breath of "Xuan Yang Lei".

Yang Guanxin and others who sensed this breath from afar felt their scalps numb at the same time. The "Xuan Yang Lei" brought them a sense of oppression, which was even worse than the previous Pan Tian clone, and thousands of times worse than Mount Tai's pressure!

What shocked Yang Guanxin's heart was that he felt that whether it was the warship under his feet or the "Xuan Huang Yin" and other fairy treasures of varying grades in the dimension in his body, they were all shaking violently like a little white rabbit encountering a jungle beast.

Immortal treasures have spirits, and Yang Guanxin can clearly feel the fear conveyed by the spirits of the immortal treasures.

"What is the thing in my godfather's hand? Did he make it with the thunder of heavenly tribulation that he collected earlier? How is this possible--" Yang Guanxin couldn't help but show an abnormal look of fear in his eyes.

Apart from anything else, the "Xuanhuang Seal" is a treasure even in the immortal world, but it actually produces fear of the thing in Yang Fan's hand, which completely subverts his imagination.

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If this is the "cannonball" that Yang Fan is going to inject into the formation, it is too terrifying. Not to mention a group of ordinary cultivators holding immortal treasures, even if a real immortal comes, I am afraid there will be danger of falling.

At this time.

"Open the formation!"

Yang Fan shouted in his heart.

"Om--"

In his eyes, countless streams of light appeared, and the large formation that enveloped the entire solar system emerged. In front of him was a small formation eye that was invisible to the naked eye.

Although the formation disk of this formation is Zhulong, after the original "Heaven-covering Formation" was overturned and rebuilt by him, even without the formation disk in his hand, he is the absolute master of this formation.

Even if he wants, with a thought, he can make Zhulong, who is already in the early stage of ascension, suffer the backlash of the formation power and turn into ashes in an instant.

At this time, in front of Yang Fan, a halo invisible to the naked eye slowly spreads in the void, and a trace of obscure energy fluctuations belonging to the formation emanates from it.

It is just a fluctuation, which makes the distorted space around Yang Fan suddenly surge outward, forming a violent shaking space tide.

Yang Fan flipped his palm and pressed the dimension bubble and the "Xuan Yang Thunder" into the small formation eye, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, the formation eye closed, and the streamer disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, swayed, and returned to the warship.