"Can you control this?"

In the void of death, the girl holding the prayer flag in one hand is the person who used the turtle shell to divinate the hexagram before.

"I can't talk about control, but I can get to some parts of this void. Although the girl's inquiry was not without temptation, Ji Fan still replied with a smile.

For a moment, the six female cultivators and one male cultivator in the void all fell silent.

The situation is stronger than people, and the seven people in the void can see two corpse coffins, coupled with the strange appearance of the female cultivator holding the mirror before, it is not difficult to guess that the three women have been poisoned.

But in the face of the vast and endless void, no one stood up to avenge the three girls.

"Put things down, or you're dead, my patience is limited. Ji Fan's sinister smile made the faces of the seven monks in the dead void change suddenly.

"It seems that you are not going to give in, in that case, I will change my mind, only four of you seven can leave this void. For the seven monks not moving, Ji Fan's laughter sounded again.

Hearing Ji Fan's words, the girl holding the prayer flag first took off the embroidered bag on her waist, and then stood the prayer flag in the void.

"And the utensils in the body. ”

Ji Fan's words were serious, but in the endless void, he couldn't see his figure.

"Wow!"

After the girl who put down the prayer flag vomited a bead, a cone-shaped object gushed out of the palm of her right hand.

"Alright, you can leave in that warped void. Accompanied by Ji Fan's words, a distortion appeared in the void near the seven monks.

"Let's go out first. ”

After reminding the rest of the girl, she had already flown towards the place where the Twisted Void was, and her body had disappeared into it.

"How can we trust you?"

The girl with a black mouse on her shoulder said with an ugly face.

"If you don't believe in you, wait for death, there will always be people who believe. Ji Fan's laughter was non-negotiable.

The girl who questioned Ji Fan with the black mouse, but the one who responded quite quickly, put down her own treasure in the void.

"I'm going out with it. ”

The girl gestured to the black mouse on her shoulder, and immediately looked at the distorted void that had not recovered.

Ji Fan did not give an answer to the girl's request, until the girl tried to take the black mouse into the twisted void.

With the first and second people, it didn't take long for the rest of the people to scramble to put down their treasures and emerge from the twisted void.

In the end, Ji Fan did not implement the statement of only letting four people live, and his purpose was also very clear, that is, to ask for things, and killing people was more of a means to achieve the goal.

The seven monks appeared in the stone path, which was not very far apart, because Ji Fan's pupil power and power had a limited space span in the stone path, which was different from adjusting the astral disk.

Without the Ancient Mirror, Ji Fan was not afraid of the seven people converging with the young man with the axe, and he was not worried that the people of the Red Moon Cultivation Organization would enter the Void of Death.

As for the grudges that have been formed, Ji Fan feels that it is difficult for these people to get out of Coffin Mountain, he just needs to watch these people and make sure that a group of people die in Coffin Mountain.

"It saved me a lot of trouble. ”

In a pupil power space in the Void of Death, the twelve-circle pupil power light curtain was blurred by Ji Fan's adjustment, and through the three-circle light curtain, Ji Fan could still faintly peek into what the remaining people of the Red Moon Cultivation Organization were doing.

The treasures left by the other party's death and burial void, Ji Fan was still cautious and did not touch it.

Not only through the pupil power light curtain, Ji Fan also used the power of the Buddha face to watch the strong people from other parties entering the coffin mountain.

"The deeper you go into the Coffin Mountain, the roots of the Tree of Death that grow on the surface of the Coffin Mountain are difficult to reach. Through the Buddha's face, Ji Fan found that in the process of dealing with the people of the Red Moon Cultivation Organization, the forces of all parties were mostly injured in the face of the invasion of the Death Roots.

It's a pity that the dead people, even the corpses and utensils, were swept into the stone wall of the passage by the roots of death, and Ji Fan's pupil power was difficult to see into it.

The root of death is alive in the first place, and it is not easy to recover the sealed artifact by fine-tuning the astral disk.

"It's no wonder that the trees of death in the Coffin Mountain grow so well, and the nutrients drawn by those trees of death seem to be not limited to the power of the ancient treasure. Ji Fan pondered, if he was more detailed, he might be able to beat the idea of being sealed by the root of death.

"Buzz!"

Ji Fan entered a round pupil force space, and a stone path above the coffin mountain with still wriggling roots appeared.

Because the Buddha's face absorbed the breath of the Coffin Mountain Stone Road, Ji Fan could not only hide his body in the stone path, but his breath would not easily cause the attack of the roots of the Tree of Death.

"It's really a hemp man. ”

Ji Fan not only used the Buddha's face to sense the wriggling roots of the stone wall, but his eyes were even more obscure, with spiritual eyes and astral disk luster.

"It has the influence of death and roots, and it is impossible to see through. Walking a stone road, Ji Fan's eyes kept looking, but in the end he had to give up the treasure that had been sealed by the roots of death.

"It's uncertain whether these trees of death are conscious or manipulated by something in Coffin Mountain, but they are valuable. Ji Fan recalled the scene he had seen outside the Coffin Mountain before.

"The tree of death is about the same size, and I don't see that it is relatively large. Ji Fan shook his head, always feeling that the threat of the Tree of Death to the inside of the Coffin Mountain was not just as simple as roots.

Not only Shi Dao, but Ji Fan did not have the slightest intention of relaxing his vigilance against the strong people of all parties.

"Wow!"

Ji Fan, who was far away from the Red Moon Cultivation Organization in the stone path, discovered a situation that made him creepy.

"The art of rebirth?"

Ji Fan saw that not far behind him, a swollen root of death was bulging and growing, gradually turning into a human form.

Mu Dun's body is a very strong Dao method, whether it is Xuansheng Lao Dao or Qingsheng Lao Dao, their Mu Dun is more powerful.

"No wonder it is said that there is no entry and exit in this coffin mountain, and what comes out of this body is either the dead or the dead tree people. Ji Fan was secretly nervous, and merged his body into the distorted space.

In Ji Fan's opinion, most of the remaining people in the Red Moon Cultivation Organization lost their treasures, and it would be difficult for them to deal with the attacks of these people who were born from their roots.

"I didn't expect such a place to suit me. When Ji Fan returned to the pupil power space, he no longer relied on the power of the pupil power light curtain, but used the Buddha's face to watch in the dark.

Because of the in-depth relationship between the people of the Red Moon Cultivation Organization, Ji Fan's spiritual eyes were already difficult to catch those people directly, and he had to use the subtle adjustments of the Star Disk to keep up with them through the light curtain of the Star Boundary Disk.

"Da Da Da!"

Ji Fan, who was sitting in the pupil power space, was already fine-tuning the astral disk while avoiding the people who were born with the roots.

"All that was left was the young man with the axe. ”

Ji Fan is more concerned about treasures, if he fights for his own strength, he is not afraid of fighting with some strong people.

"After the stupidest group of people were wiped out, they turned to other cultivation forces. Ji Fan's mood was surprisingly calm.

Ji Fan found that the people of the Red Moon Cultivation Organization at this time, both in terms of mood and atmosphere, were already very poor, and the appearance of people with roots and beards was a good opportunity to solve these people in one fell swoop.

"Bringing a group of female monks, it's stupid, whether the young man with the axe really cares, or pretends to care, but the advantage is that I get it, it's best that he is really angry and remorseful, as long as the mood is messed up, my chances can be greater. Ji Fan said with a secret smile.

In a section of the stone path, there is more than one person born by the roots, and when the roots are completely grown into a human form, the person born of the black roots seems to be able to sense anger, and after a while, they will look for the depths of the passage.

"It's not the Death Tree People yet, these people who are born from the roots should be dead people. "Finding that the person who was born with the roots was formed and left, and there were still dead roots surging in the stone road, Ji Fan was roughly able to determine the situation.

Through Ji Fan's watching, although the forces of all parties have suffered more or less losses, the situation is not the same, some forces are traveling faster in the stone road, and they have already arrived at a palace in the stone road of Coffin Mountain.

"The location of that palace is the place where some stone paths meet, if you feel according to the node of the bloodline stone path, it looks like the middle of the body. Although Ji Fan felt that the forces of all parties were gradually gathering together, it was not easy to move, but he still had the patience to continue to watch.

After all, there are dead people who have roots and whiskers to look forward to, and Ji Fan also discovered that there is also a terrible strange insect in the palace land.

There are some deserted palace places, potholes are not flat, some antiquities are placed on the ground at will, and the huge bone hall seems to be layered, but it is difficult to count how many layers there are, such a strange feeling makes Ji Fan dare not concentrate on counting.

What is the illusion, Ji Fan said that it is not very good, but he thought of some exercises, which are difficult to remember, obviously read them, and then forget them in his memory.

Moreover, Ji Fan found through the feeling in the dark of the Buddha's face that when he arrived at the palace land, some people had begun to feel strange and uncomfortable.

What made Ji Fan quite mindful was the faintly shiny little insects on the bone hall.

"Alien fireworms?"

Ji Fan felt that the light contained in the bodies of those seemingly small insects was like an extremely cold flame, which was a kind of coldness and trembling from the soul.

The small insect is the size of the thumb cover, but the mouthparts are extremely sharp, Ji Fan also raises strange insects, he knows very well that whether the insect is dangerous or not depends on the size of the head, nor on whether the number is huge, but depends on the power and grade of the insect.

"But this amount is a little more. ”

For the dense glowing little insects on the bone hall, Ji Fan, who was in the pupil power space, couldn't help grinning.

"Behind this palace, the road is broken, I don't know if anyone will die. Although Ji Fan wanted to get the things from the strong people from all sides, he didn't dare to be careless.

There is already a crisis in the coffin mountain, and there are strong forces on all sides, it is not good to say that some people also have the strength and means, who can have the last laugh and survive to the end, Ji Fan is not sure.

There is a saying that murderers always kill them, in order to survive, Ji Fan did not dare to have the slightest support.

The female cultivator of the Red Moon was able to enter the Burial Void with the power of the Ancient Mirror, this was the first time Ji Fan had encountered a situation, and it also made him secretly nervous, whether there were others who could also enter through some means.