Chapter 637: Pingshan
In the center of the Graveyard, although the thirty-seven bronze figures had shrunk, the weight still made the space tremble violently.
"Buzz!"
The imperial treasure handprints on Ji Fan's hands changed, and the small metal gourd attracted the thick chains, although he did not let go of the thirty-seven green bronze figures, but the power of the shattering was converging.
"Close!"
It wasn't until the shattering power of the chains no longer caused irresistible pressure on Ji Fan that the twelve pupil power vortices in his eyes began to circulate, scanning towards the thirty-seven green bronze figures who were wrapped in chains.
I saw that below the thirty-seven green bronze figures that Ji Fan scanned, the space was distorted into a circle.
Thirty-seven bronze figures fell into the warped space at about the same time after the chains were loosened.
If someone could notice Ji Fan's eyes at this time, they would find that the vortex of the twelve round pupils seemed to tear out a thin and imperceptible glass flower fragment.
The thirty-seven bronze figures were completely submerged in a circular plane distorted space, and Ji Fan's eyes also left two lines of blood.
"It's too heavy!"
Ji Fan was worried that something would happen, and he was in a hurry to collect the green bronze man, not only to resist the power of the chain, but also the weight of the thirty-seven green bronze man also had an impact on his pupil power.
Entering the Void of Death, the weight of the thirty-seven bronze figures was balanced by the vast void.
"In. ”
Ji Fan closed his eyes and stepped out towards one of the sub-peaks in one step, passing the opening of the dense forbidden Xia Si driven by the chains.
"Jingle bell!"
The chain circulated, driving the forbidden Xia silk to expand towards the outer heaven and earth of Zimu Peak, circled eight knots, and turned into Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li, and Kan hexagrams.
In particular, the dense forbidden Xia silk makes the Bagua Array more three-dimensional.
"It can't be combined with other formations, so I can only use this gossip array to block it a little for the time being!" Ji Fan was dressed in a treasure diamond, and reached out to grab the small metal gourd that controlled the chain.
"Ding!"
The gossip gathered by a chain was actually blended together at both ends, sealing the only door to life.
Covered with the annual ring cork of the small metal gourd, Ji Fan took the small gourd for the time being, and did not leave it at will.
Thirty-seven sub-peaks, without chain entanglement, reveal the cracks and cracks in the peak body.
"I can see through it!"
Ji Fan originally thought that the thirty-seven sub-peaks were the tombs of the gods that had been suppressed, but without the hindrance of the chains, he saw the situation inside the peaks through a pair of spiritual eyes.
In every mountain, there is a bead.
"These sub-peaks are not torn apart by chains, they should be caused by the power that erupts from within, not only sub-peaks, but even the main peak, there are fists, fingers, and palms that are struck from the inside out. Ji Fan shook his head, his blood-red eyes with caution.
The reason why Ji Fan was sure that the cracks of the thirty-seven sub-peaks were not chained, and the cracks of the peaks from the inside out were one of the reasons.
In the process of converging the power of the chains, Ji Fan also sensed through the Buddha's face that the power of the shattering contained in the thirty-seven sub-peaks was extracted, and cracks gradually appeared in the body of each peak.
"The cracks of the sub-peaks are not caused recently, but they have the power of shattering and the support of chains, which have closed the breakage, and these sub-peaks are also very compatible with the shattering power of the chains. "For the chain and Zifeng, Ji Fan thought of his own Fan Gu Silk Entanglement Spirit Yuan.
It's like Ji Fan was injured, and he used the Fan Gu Silk Ling Yuan to sew up his body, if the injury can be recovered, it is okay, in the absence of recovery, once the Fan Gu Silk Ling Yuan is withdrawn or broken, the wound will collapse again.
At this time, Ji Fan, standing in the gossip array formed by the dense prohibition of Xia Si driven by chains, could see the situation of the outside world, but if someone wanted to look at the Zimu Peak where the center of the Divine Tomb was located, his sight and spiritual sense were cut off by the brilliance formed by the dense prohibition of Xia Si and the power of shattering.
"Why do you want to seal the thirty-seven beads, and what does these beads have to do with the existence of the main peak?" After being able to control the chains and collect the thirty-seven green bronze people, Ji Fan was not too anxious.
The most important thing is that Ji Fan is in the forbidden array at this time, at least he has a sense of security for the monks he may find, and he also has more room to turn around.
Not only the beads in the sub-peak, in Ji Fan's opinion, after the power of the shatter was absorbed by the chains, the thirty-seven peak bodies had also reached the point of collapse.
"In the end, I pushed the thirty-seven sub-peaks again, and got thirty-seven beads, and the periphery of the sub-mother peak was cleared out. Ji Fan reached into the distorted space around him with his right hand and took out a small black knife that was slightly damaged.
In the past, Ji Fan's two small black knives were damaged during the first burial of the ancient calamity, and the two that he got later were only the one in his hand.
This kind of small black knife that can devour the power of Linggu, Ji Fan thinks it should be a set, he got four of them and used them very easily, but it is a pity that under the condition of constantly experiencing battles and suffering from calamity, the body of the weapon has not been able to take down.
If the knife body only has cracks and no defects, Ji Fan can still repair it, but if it collapses and there is a gap, he can only watch the body gradually collapse little by little.
"Give me another ride. ”
Ji Fan held the little black knife in his right hand, and his whispered tone was not a taste, but he still used the ancient spiritual breath of Fan Gu to urge the ancient solution of the black knife.
"Buzz!"
The body of the small black knife grows larger and elongated at a speed visible to the naked eye, showing the second form of the ancient solution.
The black knife is glorious and domineering, as if it is a response to Ji Fan.
In Ji Fan's feelings, although the black knife was not as strong as the previous chain hammer and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword, it was also spiritual.
"Open the mountain!"
Ji Fan held the big knife with a surge of sword qi, turned around and slashed towards the peak base of the thirty-seven sub-peaks, and an arc of domineering blades swept out without even avoiding the majestic main peak.
"Zheng!"
The sub-peaks that were already on the verge of collapse were flattened by the blade, even if the blade slashed on the main peak and collapsed into two, but the thirty-seven sub-peaks around the main peak were still continued to fly flat by the two sword qi.
The domineering sword qi erupted on the main peak at the same time, cutting through the qi layer of the peak body, submerging and crushing all the plants and trees on the peak, and the surging sword light was like a storm.
Compared with sword weapons, Ji Fan prefers to use knives, and even the barren swords that he has transformed into layers of dantian qi are all in the form of knives.
The peaks that had been flattened from the base of the peaks below slowly rose to the sky, disintegrating in mid-air, revealing gray beads.
The grass and trees of the main peak were crushed by the knife qi, and the soil layer was also crushed, revealing a strange metal peak body.
Ji Fan found that the Great Forbidden Air Layer of the main peak was still because of the surging force of the surging collapse of the chains before, and the Great Forbidden Invisible Air Layer was swept out.
At this time, the big knife in Ji Fan's right hand was also shattered into dots of black light.
Ji Fan, who stood up, looked at the fragmented black knife brilliance, and didn't move again for a while.
The boulders of the thirty-seven sub-peaks fell on the ground and raised smoke and dust, while the thirty-seven gray beads floated in the air around the main peak.
Among these sub-peaks, it was these gray beads in ancient times, or did they undergo transformation or refining, Ji Fan was difficult to trace at this time.
From the faint space-time ancient breath on these gray beads, Ji Fan felt that these beads either released too much power or were devoured by some kind of devouring.
Zifeng, chains, tombstones, there are these strange suppressive things, even if the power of the beads is devoured, Ji Fan is not surprised.
After not finding the changes in the thirty-seven beads for a while, Ji Fan was still not at ease wearing a Buddha face, and brought out a small stupa from the distorted space.
"Whew!"
At the moment when the pagoda appeared, thirty-seven beads moved, and the texture of the handprints was revealed on the beads, and they actually hit Ji Fan.
"Ryo!"
The metal stupa spun and soared, and Ji Fan was not stopped by the handprint of the bead's appearance, but instead vomited in his mouth, spraying the brilliant cylindrical metal seal in front of him.
Unlike the thirty-seven beads, which were weak, the space-time power of the metal seal was very strong, and even affected the speed of suppression of the thirty-seven beads.
"Boom!"
Without waiting for the thirty-seven beads to be connected together, the soaring metal stupa smashed them apart, and the open mouths of one hundred and eight Buddha statues devoured the soul power light and shadow in the thirty-seven beads.
"The thirty-seven green bronze statues are completely extinguished, but among these thirty-seven beads, there are hidden soul thoughts. Ji Fan's metal Buddha face showed a resilient smile.
Ji Fan was not only careless about the thirty-seven beads, but he also used the power of his pupil power to first send the metal stupa into the void of death and determined the situation of a green bronze statue.
The soul shadows of the thirty-seven beads were torn apart and devoured by the pumping force in the mouths of the one hundred and eight Buddha statues, and only the raised Buddha statues began to flicker in their bodies.
After losing the soul shadow, the thirty-seven beads that had been knocked into the air did not move.
"I'm afraid I can't do anything by counting on thirty-seven beads. Ji Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the space where the thirty-seven beads were located seemed to turn into turbidity, covering the beads.
By the time Ji Fan opened his eyes again, the thirty-seven beads had disappeared in mid-air.
Ji Fan didn't think about it, thirty-seven beads may be the key thing to unlock the existence of the main peak that may be suppressed, but the ancient breath of the beads is a little weaker, at least for now, the beads can't open the seal of the metal peak, and they have to be able to go in.
"It seems that someone has been here, but I don't know if it was during or after the lockdown. Carefully probing the location of the sub-peak and the main peak, and finding that there was nothing missing, Ji Fan thought in his heart.
There are fingers, fists, palms to hit the raised metal main peak, under normal circumstances, should not be covered with soil, let alone grow grass and trees, and there is an air ban.
This is not to say that the people who are under the ban can't do some meticulous processing, but Ji Fan saw a torn and broken hole under the main peak, which looked like it was damaged by the impact.
If someone came to this town seal for what purpose, why the main peak could not be completely opened, Ji Fan is not easy to guess.
"Is it because of the existence of chains and prohibitions that the people who came have not succeeded, or is this main peak an unusual threat?" Ji Fan was not only a little timid in the face of the majestic metal peak, but even the pagoda and the cylindrical metal seal seemed to be suppressed by the invisible pressure of the main peak.
"What is this?"
Finding that the scattered stars of the black knife were not annihilated, and the faint brilliance of the thirty-seven main peaks drifted towards the main peak, merging into the torn hole under the main peak, Ji Fan's heart couldn't help but sink slightly.