Although the Burning Flame of Destruction in the Flying Star Wasteland was absorbed by the Liangyi Bottle, the continuous eruption of earthquakes erupted the earthfire magma again.

In the distance of the Shattered Star Lake, Ji Fan, who was resting and protecting his body, had been silently watching the surrounding heaven and earth, and he had no intention of relaxing his guard.

After observing the ancient treasure from afar for a while, Ji Fan found that no matter how turbulent the periphery of the Flying Star Wasteland was, the Shattered Star Lake in the depths was undisturbed.

Even if the blazing flames were fierce from time to time, the river flowed past the thirty-seven altars, and when it entered the Shattered Star Lake, it would be annihilated by the dense starburst light.

"These thirty-seven altars, as well as the ancient spell of guiding stars depicted on them, are not only not the power of the law of the spirit ruins, but they have a sense of resistance to the laws of the spirit ruins, including the starfall that fell in the Flying Star Wasteland, and they are not guided by the law of the spirit ruins. "Ji Fan, who has experienced several disasters, is not sure if this starfall impact is considered a disaster.

What made Ji Fan wonder was why thirty-seven altars were arranged in the depths of the Flying Star Wasteland.

The damage caused by the impact of the starfall was obvious, whether the existence of the thirty-seven altars was to destroy or suppress something, or whether it had gone through the changes of time and changed the original intention, Ji Fan was not very sure about this.

"In the long years, the ancient treasure of the Flying Star Wasteland has not been opened, and now the impact of starfall is more frequent, probably because of the weakening of the law of the spirit ruins, although the thirty-seven altars are broken, but if it is a change in the altar and loses the traction of the starfall, the meteorite impact should gradually disappear. Instead of being in a hurry, Ji Fan was walking around, trying to observe the situation of the ancient collection from different angles.

Unlike the thirty-seven altars, Ji Fan instead felt that the Shattered Star Lake contained the law of spiritual ruins.

These thirty-seven altars and the Shattered Star Lake brought Ji Fan's senses, as if one wanted to attack and the other wanted to defend.

"Resisting and attacking the law of the spirit ruins is really rare, even some ancient artifacts and ancient spirits, in the catastrophe caused by the law of the spirit ruins, they are gradually buried, but just like before, a large star fell on the surface of the spirit ruin boundary star, and the damage caused was really terrifying. Ji Fan was a little impressed by the thirty-seven altars.

The thirty-seven lotus altars, like carved from layers of ancient stones, are still tough and indestructible even though they are broken.

"These altars don't quite resemble the black metal swords and black pimples I got, but they are hard enough to be reckoned with. While observing the thirty-seven altars, Ji Fan was also paying attention to the movements of the real people outside the wasteland through the metal Buddha face.

Ji Fan watched the real person of Yu Yu through the Buddha's face, and the other party used the eye and color, so he rarely encountered the situation of staring at each other.

It's just that relative to Yu Zhenren, he retreated to the periphery of the Flying Star Wasteland, and where Ji Fan was located, at least on the surface, he had an advantage.

"You see I'm useless. ”

Ji Fan secretly sneered in his heart, if he hadn't received a wave of blazing flames from the Flying Star Wasteland, it would still be very difficult for Yu Zhenren's Dharma Eye to compare with the Buddha's face.

The real person of Yu Yu has the cultivation of the middle level of a true immortal, but his body is occupied by a strange soul, which is beyond Ji Fan's expectations.

If it weren't for the discovery that Zhen Yu Zhenren was occupied by a strange soul, Ji Fan felt a little danger and uncertainty, even if he failed to succeed in one blow, he might not be able to catch him to death by launching a continuous attack.

"I'm afraid it's an ancient soul. ”

Ji Fan felt that there was nothing wrong with him maintaining the status quo.

After so many years, Ji Fan is still hiding, in his opinion, people who don't know fear and awe die relatively early, and low-key and forbearance are the necessary foundation for survival.

"The law of the spirit ruins on this Flying Star Wasteland has been disturbed by the impact of the starfall, plus that Yu Zhenren has been on the Flying Star Cliff, just like an old man with a dry lamp, and his breath is extremely weak, so he can take it away until now, if he is in another place, he can't avoid the law of the spirit ruins, he is likely to be destroyed by the law. Ji Fan was thinking, if the real person of Yu Yu was an ancient soul in his body, then he probably knew something about the ancient treasure of the Flying Star Wasteland.

In fact, Ji Fan really wanted to say to Yu Zhenren that the powerhouse of the Earth Demon Realm he brought to the Flying Star Wasteland had also died a lot, and the losses were very heavy, and he hoped that the other party would stop worrying, and it was more important to open the ancient treasure and conspire with him, but he felt that he couldn't fight the knowledge of the ancient soul.

"If it is a battle to the death, I still have a treasure to restrain him. "Ji Fan has already made a plan, once the real person of Yu Yu approaches, he will resolutely plan to do it.

"Speaking of these thirty-seven altars, they can be regarded as very strong, first put aside the power of the Shattered Star Lake, whether it will cause damage to the altar, just in the face of the torrent of years, as well as the burial of the ancient calamity and baptism caused by the law of the spirit ruins, the altar can hold on to this time without completely collapsing, it is enough to show that it is tenacious compared to other ancient treasures. Ji Fan was also thinking about how the star-attracting forbidden array that Yu Zhenren stepped out of came about.

Although the thirty-seven altars were damaged, they might not be able to comprehend the Star Forbidden Array, Ji Fan couldn't do it, and he didn't think that others could do it either.

But after Ji Fan found out that the real person of Yu Yu was a strange soul occupying the body, he couldn't help but suspect how much the alien soul in his body had to do with the thirty-seven altars.

"I don't know what would have happened without these thirty-seven altars. While Ji Fan used his spiritual eyes to observe the altars around Shattered Star Lake, he thought of a change.

In Ji Fan's opinion, if you want to get the opportunity of Shattered Star Lake, the important thing may be to change, otherwise it will not be possible for no one to get the opportunity of the ancient treasure for a long time without the existence of thirty-seven altars.

Moreover, the thirty-seven altars were damaged, and Ji Fan felt that this might be an opportunity.

Through the mysterious power sensing of the Buddha's face, Ji Fan could sense that each altar was still very heavy, and with his strength, he could not shake it at all.

"Ancestral Dragon Lance?"

Ji Fan thought of a heavy treasure that could be used, but he felt that something was wrong.

"Whew!"

As Ji Fan's multi-eyed magic ring spewed out a black light, the black metal heavy sword, which was not very good-looking, had already fallen into his hands.

"Whoa!"

Ji Fan tried again, injecting Fan Gu Spiritual Breath into the black heavy sword, but the heavy sword did not absorb the slightest.

"What's going on with this artifact?"

Ji Fan's Fan Gu Spiritual Breath is different from other monks' internal breaths, and it is rare to see such a situation.

Ji Fan, who was standing in the distance of the altar, gradually closed his eyes, calmed down and realized the black heavy sword in his hand.

"Boom!"

Gradually, Ji Fan's heartbeat carried a pulsating Dao power, and while he was holding the heavy sword in his right hand, the pulsating power fluctuated into the black heavy sword.

In the case of Ji Fan's pulsating power, not only the black heavy sword, but even the broken ancient stone earth was also shaking.

The black heavy sword was full of humming sword groans, the heavy sword did not emit brilliance, but became heavier and heavier, Ji Fan could faintly feel that his own power was injected into the heavy sword, and there was an extremely strong increase, and the sword power of the heavy sword was about to come out.

"It doesn't absorb spiritual breath, nor does it absorb spiritual power, but it reacts to Dao and power, and this heavy sword is not easy to control compared to the Dao Breaking Stick. Although Ji Fan's confidence was greatly increased, he did not dare to relax in any way.

That Yu Zhenren was watching outside the Flying Star Wasteland, and Ji Fan was not sure if there would be any danger or shock when he moved the altar.

"Whew!"

Ji Fan's feet were turned, and a black heavy sword that had not seen its brilliance was driven by him.

Not only Ji Fan's heartbeat, but even the pulse of the earth, after he turned around and took the sword, was also in line with his Dao Dao power.

The heavens and the earth changed color, and the huge sword swirled and expanded, like a tornado, and the blazing flames were frantically incorporated into the tornado, turning into a Dao sword like a swimming fish.

The tornado sword swirl approached one of the altars, and in the process, even if it caused the blazing flames of the Flying Star Wasteland, the tornado sword swirl still contracted.

"Whew!"

In Ji Fan's other hand, which was also held on the hilt of the black metal heavy sword, the rotating figure kicked it, and in the gradually bright blazing light, a swimming dragon quickly flowed out.

"Ryo!"

The blazing black sword light brewing from the dragon's mouth erupted and struck a broken altar.

The extremely heavy ancient stone altar was shot by the light of the dragon's breath sword, causing a violent shake, but the ensuing light explosion reverberated with layers of ripples.

You Long turned around, but instead of resisting the light explosion and anti-shock ripples, he took the initiative to leave with the fluctuations of the anti-shock.

I saw You Long turn around for a distance, rise sharply into the air, and slowly turn into the figure of Ji Fan holding a sword.

Ji Fan, who was breathing a little, was wary of possible dangers, and at the same time looked at the broken altar that was constantly shaking.

After the turmoil of the heaven and earth stopped, the already dilapidated altar did have a slight crack, but the cracks were not strong.

"Didn't shake?"

Ji Fan, who was in mid-air, couldn't help frowning as he looked at the huge altar at the base.

"It seems that the destruction of these thirty-seven altars cannot be done overnight. Ji Fan could realize that if he wanted to obtain the opportunity of the ancient treasure of this Flying Star Wasteland, he was afraid that he would have to stay here for a while.

Unlike hiding and stealing the opportunity, bombarding the altar will inevitably cause movement and momentum, and nothing will necessarily happen until the ancient treasure is opened.

"At the very least, we'll have to break down an altar to see what happens. Ji Fan adjusted his internal breath, and at the same time that his weight and muscles were released, the Heaven Swallowing Yuan Infant of the Twelve-Layer Dantian Qi Sea also began to exert his strength.

"Ryo!"

The surging power fluctuations were revealed in Ji Fan's body, making his whole person exude a terrifying coercion, and the heavy sword in his hand began to skyrocket.

Unlike the previous Youlong breath, the enlarged black heavy sword at this time, the tip of the sword was facing the broken altar, and it was actually pushed on the hilt by Ji Fan's hand.

Although Ji Fan did not smash the broken altar before, he also roughly tested the tenacity of the altar.

"Buzz!"

The black greatsword shook again, as if it was constantly accumulating.

"Go!"

For a while, Ji Fan, who was still pushing the end of the giant sword, seemed to control his own strength, and once again strengthened the hilt.

"Ryo!"

The black greatsword shot out and bombarded the broken altar, not only causing an explosion, but also breaking through large pieces of ancient stone that looked like metal.

"That's?"

Ji Fan hid behind the trajectory of the giant sword's impact and saw the altar burst out with a palm-sized ancient incantation.

The incantation has no substance, giving Ji Fan a sense of danger, and when you look closely, it looks like an ethereal Dan character.

However, just when the spell that burst out of the altar was about to make a move, Ji Fan urged the giant sword to spin and actually absorbed the spell.

The moment the black metal of the giant sword was attached to the spell, it emitted a treacherous pattern, but it failed to shake the black metal, but instead evaporated smoke along with the spell.