On the mountain road in the middle of the mountain, I saw Ji Fan carrying a big gourd on his back, walking up the steps with Ruan Qing and others, and some monks couldn't help but give way one after another.

"There are two wicked men in Senrodo. ”

An old man noticed the evil look of Tibetan Tu and the fleshy Di Kai, and only felt that the people of Sen Luo Dao could not be provoked.

"It's Old Devil Ji!"

As soon as the maiden who was pulled aside by the woman whispered, the woman covered her mouth.

Ji Fan was so aware, he naturally heard the girl's words, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

"After more than four hundred years of cultivation, although I still can't see the end of the path, I'm still a little old after all!" Ji Fan recalled what he thought when he saw the Soul Devouring Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect Master when he was in the Xuanyin Sect.

At that time, Ji Fan didn't regard the heroic cultivation of the Demon Dao as an old demon and an old monster.

I couldn't allow Ji Fan to sigh for long, and before the group of people could go up to the top of the mountain, a line of monks appeared in front of the stone steps of the mountain road.

Ruan Qing raised her head slightly, looking at the group of people in front of her who were also going up the mountain, far away, she could feel the faint momentum of those people.

"Waiting?"

When Hua Feihua followed Ji Fan up the mountain, she saw this group of people on the mountain road, but at that time, these people had already walked halfway up the stone steps of the mountain road, and Ji Fan and the others were not fast to go up the mountain.

Among the more than ten people, there were people from the Ghost Mansion who had seen in the previous two battles, but four of them had never seen them.

Because the group of people walking slowly on the stone steps of the mountain road, Hua Feihua and Miaoyu felt uncomfortable being pressed down.

"Deliberately. ”

Di Kai, who had a meaty face, his fat face twitched slightly, and the whole person was about to burst with a tyrannical aura.

Ji Fan just glanced at Di Kai and stopped him with his eyes, but even so, the change in his aura still made one of the people above slow down.

A delicate girl stopped at the stone steps, looking back and smiling, which made Zangtu and Di Kai a little distracted, and even Ruan Qing's three daughters were stunned.

"Disgusting. ”

Although the girl is beautiful and has a good figure, Ji Fan is instinctively disgusted by such charm, and feels that such a woman is more contrived than a fence woman.

However, Ji Fan had to admit that the other party's pupil strength was very strong, and she looked back at it with a smile, and the vitality of the flowers and plants was also a little stronger.

Finding that Ji Fan's deep pool-like eyes flashed with disgust, the girl's smile became thicker, and she immediately followed the group to continue up the mountain.

"The girl had a problem with her eyes. ”

Without waiting for Zangtu and Di Kai to speak, Ruan Qing whispered to Ji Fan.

In Ruan Qing's feeling, if Ji Fan's spiritual eyes are more inclined to the power of space, then the girl's eyes just now reveal a little control over life and death.

In particular, spiritual monks are quite rare, and most of them are innate.

"Let's go. ”

Ji Fan nodded and didn't say much.

Few people know that Ji Fan's spiritual vision is not innately possessed, but deprived by nurture.

In the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range that year, the little hedgehog discovered the tomb of the young man of the Qiu family, and with his pair of spiritual eyes, Ji Fan obtained the Twelve Styles of Desolate and Ancient Mixed Movement and Floating Slaughter.

Although Ji Fan got the inheritance of the Wild Chaos and was recognized, he rarely mentioned these things to others.

"It's not just the girl, but several of the people in that group are very strong, it seems that it is really as the master guessed, the battle between the Que Palace Sect and the Ghost Chen Mansion is not simple. Hua Feihua said secretly cautiously in her heart.

When he was about to reach the half-mountain platform, Ji Fan looked at the western world for a while, and then withdrew his gaze.

Zangtu and the others didn't know what happened when Ji Fan summoned Hua Feihua before, but they couldn't see anything from her expression.

"If the Que Gongzong and the Ghost Chen Mansion fight to lose, there will be no chance to continue to compete for the fourth round of the battle. Zangtu whispered.

The sky in the afternoon was still slightly gloomy, and the center of the battle platform had already gathered people from the Que Palace Sect and the Ghost Chen Mansion to participate in the team battle.

"Yao Zining and Yao Zixi really look alike!"

Di Kai, together with Ji Fan, came to the cloud born from the cloud crown tree and whispered with emotion.

Looking at the gray-shirted girl in the battle platform, as well as the girl in cloth, Ji Fan thought of Ji Zhuo, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

The Que Palace Sect produced a pair of twin sisters, and the purple-robed old man of the Dandian also played, and the other two, one was a red-faced old man, and the other was a monk who seemed to be young.

"The five of them are all immortal cultivators. ”

Ji Fan paid more attention to the red-faced old man, before he fought with the Ten Thousand Bones Old Demon, the sound in the middle of the mountain, and the clouds of the cloud crown tree dispersed, obviously someone deliberately did it.

"It's quite strong, it seems that Yao Zixi has also broken through and no longer suppresses cultivation. "Ruan Qing is more interested in ascetics.

"True power and pseudo-power are also relative, if it is in spiritual cultivation, an ascetic monk of the same level should be quite a strong existence, but when she breaks into immortal cultivation, she is still a little weaker, whether the true power of ascetic cultivation can work, but it is not very good. Ji Fan shook his head, he faintly felt through the primordial spiritual sense that Yao Zixi's combat power was estimated to be only in third place among the five-person battle group of the Que Palace Sect.

"That young man has never seen it, it is estimated that he is the person of the immortal cultivation force behind the Que Palace Sect, and he is the strongest among the five. Ji Fan's indifferent gaze fell on the white-shirted young man of the Que Palace Sect.

"Do you think it's his opponent?"

Ruan Qing obviously also discovered the strength of the white-shirted young man, and asked Ji Fan Chuanyin.

"The breath is light and breezy, maybe he is also an ascetic, and to the level of a golden immortal, he is even more powerful than the person with the silver mask before. Ji Fan admitted that he was defeated.

"Compared with the strong man with absolute strength, the rest is just a foil, and the sect master of the Que Palace, Yao Zining, has lost his former calmness, and this battle against the Que Palace Sect is probably quite difficult. "Ruan Qing is already not very optimistic about Que Gongzong.

"The five people in the Ghost Mansion seem to be very problematic. Di Kai cast an inquiring look at Ji Fan.

"Yes, in a cultivation organization, there are five anti-heaven spiritual cultivators, I'm afraid it will bring great variables to this battle. Ji Fan's expressionless words made Zangtu and Di Kai, who had guesses, speechless.

The Lingmu girl who turned back on the stone steps of the mountain road before was a member of the five-person battle group of the Ghost Chen Mansion.

The other four people, a chainmail young man holding an ancient axe, if not deliberately exuding power, has reached the point where people cannot be underestimated.

The ghostly young man, holding a hammer and shield in both hands, looked like a gong from a distance.

The slender young man, his skin was full of wrinkles, and if it weren't for the breath of a living person, it would look like a corpse, and a small metal seal was suspended beside him.

The remaining women in the Ghost Mansion are the most strange, the chain mail on their bodies is far less defensive than the chain mail, but they have hung a lot of small corpse coffins, and those corpse coffins jingle when they move slightly.

There is no shortage of people in the cultivation world who carry coffins, especially in the realm of ghouls, there are not a few monks who use corpse power, but it is rare for a woman to carry so many corpse coffins.

"That woman, it can't be a big burial, the coffin pendant on her body is not made of stone, but copper, and it looks quite ancient. Even the woman who was in Tibet and observing the Ghost Mansion couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Ji Fan turned his gaze to the people who carried the coffin in the Coffin Mountain Sect.

Unlike the five anti-heaven spiritual cultivators of the Ghost Chen Mansion, the people of the Coffin Mountain Sect who defeated the Northern Ming Sect were all strong immortal cultivators.

"Have they all come out? The battle between the major sect forces in the Ghoul Domain is on the surface, and at this stage, I am afraid that even if I don't go to the battle platform, I will fall into a situation where the weak eat the strong. Ji Fan felt that the situation was likely to get out of control.

"Boom!"

Not long after Ji Fan silently observed the situation, the battle on the battle platform had already begun, and he saw Yao Zining swinging the long whip in his hand and pumping it towards the five people in the Ghost Chen Mansion.

The terrifying flame explosion surged endlessly, engulfing all the battlefields.

"Buzz!"

The small metal seal turned the sky upside down, and the majestic ghost qi surged out, and soon each side of the flame explosion was on its own, forming a handover light explosion air mass.

The ghost qi and the flame explosion collided together, like a canopy erected in the sky, each not giving way.

"This Yao Zining's immortal yuan firepower is obviously more powerful than Cen Xi, too condensed. Zangtu smiled and stared at the long whip in Yao Zining's hand.

The long whip in the girl's hand was like a twisted flower, made of thirty-seven strands twisted together, and each of them had one hundred and eight red wires, which was a very strong treasure at first glance.

However, compared to Yao Zining's long whip, the thin and thin young man with wrinkled skin in the Ghost Chen Mansion urged the metal seal to give Ji Fan a sense of familiarity and danger.

"That small cylindrical metal seal is very similar to the metal seal I have the power of time, but his metal seal gives people the feeling that it is printed on someone else, so that it can exert its greatest power. While Ji Fan felt silently, he had already estimated.

Ji Fan also knew one of the similar metal seals, that is, the longevity seal he met in the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, the one who claimed to be Ye Yao's female cultivator.

Ji Fan was able to borrow the Shouyin for a while, but eventually returned it.

"If you are marked by that ghost, it is estimated that there will be terrible consequences. Ji Fan was also wondering if he urged the small seal with the power of time to leave a mark on people, would it be like the feeling that the ghost mark brought to people.

At this time, the longevity mark left on Ji Fan's left shoulder was not fake on the metal longevity seal, but it was the longevity mark formed by him using the ancient qi to urge the longevity seal, which was completely controlled by him.

"I told you not to make such a noise. "For the barrier formed by the light explosion, the white-shirted young man of the Que Palace Sect was very dissatisfied, and with a shake of the fairy sword in his hand, his body had already moved around the battle platform, obviously to bypass the power of the Red Refining Whip and launch an attack on the people of the Ghost Chen Mansion.

"Compared with the ancient treasure, the immortal sword of Yao Zixi and the young man of the Que Palace Sect is much more decent. Ruan Qing just said that.

"If those two people urge the Immortal Sword, they will burst out with a power stronger than that of the Ancient Treasure. "What Ji Fan likes is the eye-tattooed ancient sword in the hand of the Lingmu girl.