"Woo~~~"

In the pupil power space, Ji Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, not only was his spiritual power pouring into the shadows, but even his consciousness was gradually blurred.

"No, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'll sit down here......" Ji Fan felt that the wound on his left upper arm, the ancient vine that had grown, had been bursting out with irrepressible spiritual power, and had begun to spread to his whole body.

At this time, the vines growing on Ji Fan's body were no longer limited to the wound on his left arm, but even the upper body and legs began to have vines break out.

If it weren't for the emerald green Void Ancient Vine Seal spreading on his skin, constantly absorbing the power of the Tree Realm, and the Immortal Wood Demon Guardian Bead String on his left wrist to help absorb and refine, I was afraid that Ji Fan would not last long.

Gu Li is in danger of dying from an explosion, which is still secondary, and what makes Ji Fan the most unbearable is that his spiritual power and consciousness are lost to his shadow.

"Out!"

Ji Fan couldn't care so much anymore, and spewed out three heavy treasures.

"Even if there are twelve immortal wood demons refining, they can't sustain the speed of the explosion of wood spirit power, maybe it can't be called wood spirit power anymore, but a kind of ancient power!" Ji Fan felt that the speed of the twelve immortal wood demons refining the ancient spirit breath of Fan had begun to stagnate, and it was getting slower and slower.

The reason why the heavy treasure was released was that Ji Fan needed to have a carrier to bear the pressure of the tree realm on behalf of his physical body.

It was certainly best to inject Fan Gu Spiritual Breath into the Heavy Treasure, but when the refining wood spiritual power could not keep up, he had to reduce the pressure and protect his body.

"Damn Xuansheng Lao Dao, how could he use such a terrible method!" Ji Fan secretly resented at the same time, but he didn't know that Xuan Sheng Lao Dao was also very distressed.

"Suck!"

Ji Fan pulled out the cork of the metal gourd's growth rings, like cupping, and buckled the gourd to a vine that grew from his body and became thicker and thicker.

"Wrapped!"

Ji Fan's left arm stretched out, causing thirty-seven chain hammers to wrap around his arm.

"Buzz~~~"

The small metal gourd absorbed the power of the vines, but did not draw the vines into the gourd's mouth, and the seven Ji Fan cultivated the chain hammer with refining patterns, and the mouths of gluttony also began to squirm, helping to alleviate the ancient pressure of the arrival of the tree realm.

"Lock!"

Ji Fan's hands once again barely knotted the imperial treasure seal, causing the thumb-sized totem pole to twist and turn into a light hoop, tightly bound to the junction between his deity and the shadow, locking the catharsis of spiritual power and consciousness.

"I'm really tired, my body is getting heavier and heavier, and the weight of the Void Ancient Vine Marks that spread to my whole body alone is already too much for me to support. "For the xenomorphic power of the Void Ancient Vine Seal, Ji Fan has no way at this time.

Despite the small metal gourd and chain hammer to help absorb the coul power, the surging of the tree realm descending on the coul force was still endless.

Ji Fan didn't dare to urge the metal gourd and chain hammer too hard, otherwise with his current situation, once the situation got out of control again, he wouldn't be able to bear it himself.

"The path of cultivation is really not easy to walk, if you are not careful, I am afraid that your life will be gone......" The immortal wood demon guarded the bead string, refining the ancient power to speed up as much as possible, but Ji Fan's spirit gradually couldn't support it and fell into a deep sleep.

In the quiet pupil power space, there is no sun and moon alternate, and no one knows that Ji Fan is sitting in it, but the years of the pupil power space are the same as those of the Spirit Ruins Realm.

Ji Fan, who was submerged by the ruthless years, his previously strong body was already in tatters because of the growth of vines, as well as the erosion of coulee and time.

It wasn't until Ji Fan's xenomorphic Gu Li disappeared that Fan Gu's spiritual power was no longer suppressed by the influence, and he began to slowly repair his body.

Unlike Ji Fan, who had been cultivating for a long time in the past, and was passively asleep, his state at this time was very poor, and the connection between his body and the shadow was locked, and he couldn't get any feedback.

"Woo~~~"

In the passage of time, the first thing that changed was Ji Fan's shadow.

The dark and heavy shadow actually showed a dragon ape ape ape, and opened a dragon pattern tree vein, however, the dark vein did not support it for too long, and it lurked in the shadow.

The second dragon ape aperture, as well as the appearance of the dragon vein, also did not support for a long time.

It wasn't until the seventh layer of the Essence Light Dragon Pattern Vein was revealed, and it turned into a pitch-black shadow again, that the silence returned.

"Zi!Zi!Zi~~~"

Instead, it fell to the ground, and the metal gourd that the annual ring wood re-plugged opened with a thousand flower textures, emitting a pure mist dotted with stars.

The pupil power space has not changed for forty years, but the turbulent cultivation world outside has a sense of vicissitudes.

The ancient realm of the Qingxu Mountain Range has completely disappeared, and the vast land of Cangluan Prefecture has strong lords up and down, and Ji Fan is only one of them.

Ji Fan, a strong man who once rose in the north of Cangluan Prefecture, is like a comet, he has not let some people with a heart forget, but there are very few people who think he is still alive.

For the Qingxu Sect, Ji Fan had disappeared for forty years, but for others, they hadn't seen him for more than eighty years.

The Pijian Mountain Range has reached the time of spring flowers, and the sea of green flowers all over the mountains exudes wisps of sharp fragrance.

A young man sat cross-legged on a high post close to Ling Gang's sword realm, absorbing the breath of the sword whirl.

The sound of Zizi faintly revealed in the young man's body, and the sharp aura was like cutting through the young man's flesh and blood inch by inch.

"Whew~~~"

The hideous-looking young man with unbearable pain exhaled a breath of blood and stopped spitting.

"If I can absorb the power of the Sword Venerable, you have to give it to me. The young monk looked at the girl with a depressed expression in the distance.

Although the girl didn't smile, her face was extremely beautiful, but unfortunately, her skin was full of black spots.

"I thought it was when Sen Luo Dao was strong, since the ancient treasure of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range was opened, Sen Luo Dao began to decline, if it wasn't for Elder Taishang's sake that you still have some cultivation background, he saved you back outside the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, you would have been devoured by the Black Yao Worm a long time ago, and now you are not as good as a wasted person. The young man's laughter made the girl's expression slightly dim.

"Buzz~~~"

Without waiting for the young man with the cultivation of the Zhongtian Realm Day Tour Period to speak, the hurricane sword qi and sword power tide that included one side of the Sword Mountain Range appeared to collapse.

"Boom~~~"

As the space collapsed, the vast sword qi and sword power were surging and disappearing, causing the speed of the hurricane tide to speed up significantly.

"Let's go!"

The young man was shocked by the hurricane's pull, but he didn't touch the girl in cloth, and waved his hand to shoot the green silk around the girl's waist, dragging the girl into the air.

The turmoil and changes in the Pijian Mountain Range on one side soon attracted the exploration of the strong people of the Ling Gang Sect.

"Zigang, what's going on?"

An old man in a white robe appeared in the distance of Ling Gang's Sword Realm and asked the young man who was flying with the girl.

"Back to Elder Taishang's words, there was a sudden agitation in the Sword Realm, I didn't get close, and I don't know what was going on!" The young man turned around and watched the ancient trees being cut down by the fierce sword qi, and he couldn't hide his shock.

Just when some of the powerhouses of Ling Gang Sect observed the hurricane of sword qi and sword power for a while, the uncontrollable surge of the wind gradually calmed down.

"Elder Taishang, Ling Gang's sword realm is different, does it have anything to do with entering the Long Season?" A calm man with an ancient sword on his back was Xing Guangting, the current head of Ling Gangzong.

"Next year's Fighting Spirit Ceremony has been confirmed to be held in the Renluo Mountain Range, so we have to try our best to let the monks of the Dawn Realm in the door strive to go upstream, and absorb more of the sword qi of the Ling Gang Sword Realm. The white-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the sword realm had stabilized.

"Elder Taishang, over the years, there have been fewer and fewer Ancient Hidden Realms in the Ten Thousand Mountains Domain, and I am worried that the existence of our Ling Gang Sect's Sword Realm will be remembered again sooner or later!"

"This Ling Gang sword qi is not flesh and blood, and there is no law that can collect it. The white-robed old man said this, but his eyes narrowed.

The young man who has the cultivation of the Zhongtian Realm day travel period seems to be in a hurry to fly with the girl, and he can't help but print a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Cen Xi, looking at the black flare worm in your body, it seems to be stable, and the old man thinks that with time, it may not be possible to change. After the young man retired, the white-robed old man said to the girl.

"It's been so many years, I don't dare to think about it anymore, and now I'm not the Cen Xi I used to be. The girl's intention to give up is not to cope, but to really die.

"Wait another year, if the Black Flare Worm in your body hasn't changed, you can enter the Ling Gang Sword Realm and try it. The white-robed old man looked at the girl and said with a smile.

"I see. ”

Cen Xiyuan does not have the temper of the eldest lady before, as if the edges and corners have been smoothed out by circumstances and time.

Ling Gangzong's calm man was in charge, and he glanced at the girl calmly, without the slightest emotion.

"Elder Taishang, I will tell Zigang when I go back and ask him not to have unrealistic expectations. Away from the Ling Gang Sword Realm, the calm man seemed to have the intention of pleading guilty to the white-robed old man.

"Some opportunities don't belong to him, don't let him worry about it, he wants to accept Cen Xi, does he even want the Split Yao Bell and the Qilin Furnace? The white-robed old man smiled playfully at the calm man.

Zigang didn't dare, probably because of her previous fame. The man with the ancient sword on his back hurriedly said to the white-robed old man.

"Don't dare to be the best, he has relied on some cultivation Tianzi over the years, and he has become more and more presumptuous, and now Ling Gangzong has not yet taken his turn. The white-robed old man smiled and ignored the man with the ancient sword on his back.

Cen Xi, who stayed on the Hunting Wind Cliff, didn't know what the white-robed old man said to the man with the ancient sword on his back, she was just a little stunned and looked at the Ling Gang Sword Realm in the distance.

If Ji Fan still has memories and knows that he and Cen Xi, another member of Sen Luo Dao, one is in the pupil force space, and the other is in the Bijian Mountain Range, one mile and one away for forty years, he will definitely feel a lot of emotion.

Unlike the Pijian Mountain Range, which fell into calm after the turmoil, at this time, in the pupil power space where Ji Fan was, a round of black holes almost enveloped his broken figure, constantly extracting the sword qi and sword power of the Ling Gang Sword Realm, and transmitting it into his body and shadow.

For forty years, Ji Fan has long been motionless, looking as if he is sitting down, but in fact, there is new vitality in his withered body.

And the surface of the metal gourd is open, and the stars and sparkles emitted are also absorbed by Ji Fan's body and shadow.