"Buzz~~~"

In the internal space of the blackstone plaque, although Zheng Fan was wrapped in the annual ring light film, the Sanskrit chain imprints that appeared on the skin of his body constantly repelled the ancient reincarnation aura fluctuations. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The power and aura of my body have been constricted to the extreme, if I didn't directly use the blackstone card to collect my body, I'm afraid it would have to be planted in the hands of that old man." The hatred in Zheng Fan's heart was not for the wrinkled old man, but for regretting guiding the thirty-six lines of small Sanskrit into his body.

At this time, if an outsider could see Zheng Fan, they would find that the Sanskrit chain mark on the surface of his skin had even spread to Lingyu, as if he was attracted by something.

"What to do?"

Zheng Fan opened his robe and looked at his chest.

At this time, the blackstone seal on Zheng Fan's chest was already wrapped in Sanskrit chains, and it was slowly being pulled out, exposing part of the blackstone tablet.

"I didn't expect it to be so fast, it seems that if I can't change this situation, even if I can go far with the power of the Blackstone card, there won't be a lot of time." Zheng Fan looked at the round light curtain that appeared in the space of the Black Stone Plaque, and what appeared in the light curtain was the figure of the old man who had left the Thousand Spirits Sect.

I don't know if I feel that there is a strange peeping, but the figure of the wrinkled old man occasionally stops and looks around suspiciously.

It's a pity that the old man didn't catch it, and Zheng Fan used the strange power of the black stone card to spy on his loopholes.

"Old immortal, if I don't take care of it, I will definitely kill you." Zheng Fan sneered disdainfully at the suspicious old man, who even released the light and shadow of the treasure flying rapidly.

In the change of Zheng Fan's mind, a round annual ring light curtain in the space of the black stone plaque, the scenery changed again, and the old man passed through the small mountain village before.

"You have to get out quickly, and if you drag it out, the influence of these ancient Sanskrit words on the Blackstone Plaque will definitely be even worse!" Zheng Fan wanted to find the most suitable place, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Could it be that this small mountain village is the end of me?"

Zheng Fan was naturally unwilling in his heart, and he didn't think that this small mountain village could change his bad situation.

Seeing those children at the mountain gate of the Thousand Souls Sect before, an idea even emerged in Zheng Fan's heart, that is, if the situation was irreversible, there was no need to find a child who would inherit it.

But this kind of idea of burning himself and illuminating others, Zheng Fan quickly suppressed it.

"It's not easy to get to this point, and there has even been some improvement before, I definitely can't give up easily, I have to find a way." Zheng Fan kept thinking about how to fade the thirty-six small ancient Sanskrit texts, or let these ancient Sanskrit words be used by him.

Looking at the head and head of the Thousand Spirits Sect, Zheng Fanyi didn't think they had such ability, let alone believe in them.

"Could it be that this is the depths of the Jizo Mountains?"

Unlike the old man with wrinkles on his face and his trajectory after leaving the Thousand Spirits Sect, Zheng Fan tracked down a middle-aged man with demon scales through the power of the black stone brand's wonderful light curtain, and actually bypassed the Thousand Spirits Sect and entered the depths of the Jizo Mountain Range.

The black aura of death grew thicker and thicker in the depths of the Jizo Mountains, even to the point of obscuring vision.

Through the annual ring light curtain of the black stone card, Zheng Fan found that a middle-aged man with demon scales came to a place where there was no life, took out six different tokens, and placed them in mid-air after the calculation of the compass.

"Buzz~~~"

It didn't take the middle-aged man to do it, and after the six different tokens, as if they were all placed in mid-air according to the mysterious directions, they began to transmit brilliance to each other, reflecting layers of forbidden portals.

"Six tokens~~~ Who is this middle-aged man, why is there a ban on blood storage in six sects? It stands to reason that whenever the Blood Hiding Trial is opened, including the Thousand Souls Sect, the six righteous sects of the Taifeng Dynasty will have a blood hiding ban, and the people of the six major sects will open the blood hiding ban together. "Because Zheng Fan has read the relationship between the Thousand Soul Classics, even if he doesn't know too much about the Blood Treasure Trial, he still can't help but have some guesses.

Seeing the layers of forbidden portals appearing, because the blood hiding ban was opened, the middle-aged man put away six tokens with extremely dim brilliance and flashed into the forbidden portal in an instant, Zheng Fan's face couldn't help but show a touch of emotion.

When he learned about the situation of the Jizo Palace, Zheng Fan had a feeling of rejection in his heart, because he had experienced the relationship between the undersea tombs before, and he knew that it was difficult to get along with this kind of desperate situation, but he didn't expect that even if the sect helped him doom the way forward, at this time, he followed the middle-aged man with demon scales and had the opportunity to enter the realm of blood storage.

"Huh!"

After the forbidden portal was closed and disappeared, although Zheng Fan was still able to track the middle-aged man through the annual ring light curtain, he was just relieved, but he found that the blood hiding realm was far less desolate than he imagined.

"What's going on, where did all that pervasive dead air come from?" Seeing the lush scene of the ancient trees in the light curtain, Zheng Fan didn't understand why there was such a secret realm in the depths of the Jizo Mountain Range.

"Wow! Multiply! Multiply! ”

Because of the soft power of ancient Sanskrit, Zheng Fan's ten thousand snake texture and ten thousand flowers could no longer be hidden, and actually emerged from his skin.

At this time, the snake pattern and flower texture of Zheng Fan's body, although it was already extremely shallow, and the faint spiritual power did not fluctuate strongly, and even exuded the bronze luster of his skin, but under the squeezing of the soft brilliance of the ancient Sanskrit, it still gradually faded from his skin.

"The old man said before that the immortal foundation in my body was swept away, could these two imprints also be included in it?" Seeing the texture of ten thousand snakes and ten thousand flowers fading out of the skin and gradually merging into a ball of light, Zheng Fan's facial expression couldn't help but be a little hideous.

How did the imprints on Zheng Fan's body come about, what kind of price did he pay for it, if he could, he would never allow what was happening now.

And after these days of adaptation, the snake pattern and pattern even have a situation of merging with Zheng Fan's body.

Zheng Fan believes that as long as he can hold on for a while, these two textures will definitely be used by him.

"Buzz~~~"

Just as Zheng Fan was in the space of the black stone plaque, trying to reach out to the texture light that was shrinking from his body, a chain mark connected by ancient and small Sanskrit words appeared to drag it out when it penetrated into his spiritual universe.

"It is the thirty-six layers of stone in the sea of my knowledge......"

Zheng Fan Zhihai shook, and the whole person's body, even in the blackstone space, rolled and struggled in pain.

Prior to this, although Zheng Fan didn't know what the specific function of the thirty-six layers of stones in the sea of gray mist was, he had somewhat guessed the origin of some stones.

Because the baby boy devoured Zheng Fan's life essence in the past, causing the implication of each other's existence, he accidentally spied on the baby boy at the same time, and also found the terrible man with the baby boy.

The reason why the terrible man was no longer there, in Zheng Fan's opinion, the dense cracks in the man's flesh were not enough to make him fatal, but because from the black hole in the sky, a thin light like a needle shot down, shooting through the figure of the man who ran away with the baby.

In the face of that terrible black hole, Zheng Fan was afraid that he was watching the man and the baby and would be discovered by an unknown existence, so he decisively abandoned the consciousness of watching, which is why he was not sure whether the man with the baby was really dead for a long time.

Through speculation, Zheng Fan felt that the thirty-six layers of stone objects in the sea of the baby could be in the black hole in the sky, throwing something similar to a needle at a cracked man.

For a long time, although Zheng Fan did not show his rejection of the stones in the sea of knowledge, in fact, he secretly cared for it, but he never thought that what made him fall into a bad situation was not the stone objects that he was vigilant about in the sea of knowledge, but the Buddha beads that he got later.

"Takashi ~~~"

At this time, in Zheng Fan's sea of knowledge, thirty-six layers of stone objects have been wrapped in ancient Sanskrit chains, and they are constantly being dragged outward.

"No matter what, this stone object is also the foundation I have accumulated...... Zheng Fan's consciousness fluctuates in the space of the sea of consciousness, but it cannot affect the ancient Sanskrit chain in the slightest.

What made Zheng Fan most unwilling was that although the thirty-six layers of stone objects had an extremely heavy feeling, they did not resist the drag of the ancient Sanskrit chains.

Sensing the thirty-six layers of stones, in the chain entanglement, it seemed that a dense Buddha imprint had grown, and the gray breath was difficult to penetrate, Zheng Fan couldn't help but feel helpless.

"Just the thirty-six lines of ancient Sanskrit evaporated from a Buddha bead, why is it so powerful, when I didn't pull it to my body before, I didn't feel very strong, and the Buddha bead was broken in the end." Zheng Fan has now regretted it very much, and has deeply realized that cultivation is far from being able to get treasures and step by step to the peak, and in the process of growing up as a monk, there will be various unbearable risks at the same time.

"Am I wrong to see an opportunity to absorb the thirty-six lines of ancient Sanskrit imprints? If you don't seize the opportunity, you can only end up resigning to mediocrity. Zheng Fan was in the blackstone space, and he couldn't bear the feeling of a splitting headache, and his eyes were red.

"Touching the stones in the sea of consciousness has not affected the chains of ancient Sanskrit, but I am afraid that as the old man said, my immortal foundation will be stripped away, and it will be sooner or later." Zheng Fan, who was strong in calming his emotions, first looked at the shrinking Ten Thousand Snakes and Ten Thousand Flowers Texture Light Clusters in the space of the Black Stone Plaque, as if he wanted to distinguish between the main and the secondary.

Compared to Zheng Fan, the imprint on his skin was faded, but it had no obvious impact on him, and the most important thing was the control of the Blackstone Plate.

"In the case that I can't do anything about ancient Sanskrit, if there are some unexpected factors, I don't know if it can bring a turn for the bad situation." At this time, Zheng Fan found through the annual ring light curtain that the middle-aged man with demon scales had already passed through the lush ancient forest, crossed the ancient battlefield and the sea of sand, and came to a huge palace in the secret realm of blood hiding.

"This guy ......"

Looking at the middle-aged figure of the light curtain flickered a few times, he had already entered the extremely thick stone hall, and at this point, the wonderful power of the black stone card had lost its tracking and watching him, Zheng Fan couldn't help but be anxious in the space of the black stone card, drifting towards the annual ring light curtain.

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