Chapter 481: Down

The metal giant tower was swept up in the sky by the ancient vines, and the tower body was not only difficult to be destroyed, but was absorbing the vitality of the ancient vines.

Faced with the mysterious circulation of the thirty-seven round metal ball, Xuansheng Daoist held a small incense burner and wanted to enter it, but was blocked by the terrifying ancient pressure of Luo Shengdun.

On the other side of the dimensional void, two ancient stone men with swords also gained the upper hand, slashing the cross greatsword that the Heavenly Elder Dao could cross across the dimensional void.

One of the twelve ancient demons that had broken through the baby's transformation was holding a golden spear, and it was in a battle with the two gourd hammers of the old man.

"Boom~~~"

In the space of the thirty-seven round Luo Sheng Shield, Ji Fan's sharp claw was swung by Lin Jianfeng's sword wheel, but a metal claw that suddenly rushed out of the metal plate on his chest broke the sword wheel brilliance and grabbed it into the chest of the black-haired old man.

At the same time, Lin Jianfeng spurted blood and released a bloody sword, but it was blocked by the metal gushing out of Ji Fan's badge.

The blood sword was shattered, and the big hand that grabbed Lin Jianfeng's chest was already pulling his body into the metal card.

"Zheng~~~"

Lin Jianfeng's created body turned into a sword, got rid of the magic hand of the metal card, and shot around the magic hand like Ji Fan's eyes.

"Takashi ~~~"

The Shadow Realm was holding two plate axes and chopping at the sword light transformed by Lin Jianfeng, and the power of the two ancient plate axes shattered them, causing the sword light to pause.

The shining sword wheel on the sword burst into brilliance, and Ji Fan's eyes glowed with a multi-prismatic vision, as if the dimensional void in the thirty-seven round Luo Sheng shield had been turned into a multi-prism mirror-like space.

Not only did Ji Fan disappear, but he slashed down with an axe in both arms, and the steaming shadow body was also hidden in the phantom light.

"Buzz~~~"

The sword light that was slashed by the two plate axes turned back into the bleeding figure of Lin Jianfeng's nose and mouth, and even the sword wheel was shattered, but it still urged the sword light of the swimming fish that had been blocked by the Demon Suppression Pestle Radiance before, and shot towards the polyprismatic mirror space.

"Boom~~~"

The polyprismatic mirror space became full of images of Ji Fan and Li Ying's body, and Lin Jianfeng saw Li Ying appear at his side, holding a square hammer like striking iron and smashing at him.

"Whoosh~~~"

The black-haired old man Lin Jianfeng pulled the buckle handle of his belt, and the soft sword shook towards the body of the Shadow Realm, but it was empty, as if it hit the mirror phantom.

"Takashi ~~~"

Just when Lin Jianfeng realized that something was wrong, the Shadow Realm body appeared behind him, smashing the soft sword of the ring with a hammer, and the huge force made him unstable.

"Bang~~~"

At the same time as Ji Fan's deity appeared, the metal claw in his left hand dug into the lower abdomen of Lin Jianfeng, who was stumbling forward, and the magic hand of the metal card was covering his face.

Ji Fan, who had hit Lin Jianfeng hard, was not excited, but instead felt the black-haired old man's dantian qi sea, and the sword qi surged violently, bursting out of his body.

Ji Fan took out the metal claws that Lin Jianfeng's lower abdomen and was forcibly twisted and squeezed out.

"Die......"

It was the first time that Ji Fan had encountered a strong man whose dantian qi sea had been wounded and could gush out such surging power, the metal card of the devil's claws was revealed on his chest, and the body of the ancient demon was also squeezed out, and he hugged Lin Jianfeng, whose body was gradually collapsing.

At this time, Lin Jianfeng, after his body collapsed, revealed a body that seemed to be formed by the convergence of countless sword wires.

"Takashi ~~~"

The power of the ancient demon temporarily gained the upper hand, and holding Lin Jianfeng's sword silk body, he rolled back into the metal card.

"Scatter!"

The necklace of the metal plate was broken around Ji Fan's neck, and he threw away his two metal claws, and his hands had already begun to form the imperial treasure handprint.

"Buzz~~~"

On the surface, Lin Jianfeng's sword silk body was like drowning in an enlarged metal card, and the sword qi was also engulfed by the viscous metal, but Ji Fan felt it, as if the vast sword qi of his ancient spiritual power and ancient interpretation burst out from the drowning Lin Jianfeng's body.

"Die!"

Ji Fan Buddha's face showed surprise, and he almost roared.

Lin Jianfeng is far from being like most monks, the treasures are different, he just uses a sword weapon, but he is the strongest spiritual cultivator Ji Fan has ever encountered.

Seeing that the sticky green copper of the metal card became stiff and even began to crack, Ji Fan even retreated a distance.

Fighting with Lin Jianfeng, Ji Fan even used the iron hammer he had obtained before, if he still couldn't kill him, and then faced the Xuansheng Dao people who expanded beyond the Luo Sheng Shield, I was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

"Click!click~~~"

Engulfing the metal plate hardened by the vast sword's power, the sound of shattering continued for a while, and finally regained its calm without completely collapsing.

Ji Fan could feel that Lin Jianfeng's abnormal sword power fluctuations began to be unable to hold on, and his soul power was also withdrawn and melted into the strange metal.

"It's finally down!"

It was only at this time that Ji Fan turned around and looked at the other part of the space in Luo Shengdun.

The two girls in the void melee combat, one is transformed by a little hedgehog, and the other is transformed by a weasel demon.

Because of Lin Jianfeng's lack of strength, the girl who was transformed by the weasel demon couldn't help but be anxious, and was taken by Youyou, urging the thirty-seven ring bracelet swords, and punching several bracelet swords into the girl's body.

Ji Fan did not have the slightest sympathy for the painful color of the girl turned into by the weasel demon, and the metal Buddha face on his face flashed brightly, making the pretty face of the injured girl covered by the phantom of the Buddha face, trying to help Yoyo kill the weasel demon girl.

At this time of the battle, Ji Fan also suffered heavy losses, and the kindness to the enemy was cruelty to himself, if Lin Jianfeng had the upper hand, the ending of him and Youyou could be imagined.

"Snort~~~"

Just when the weasel demon girl grabbed the side of her face with a sword in one hand, wanting to tear off the phantom of the Buddha's face, the sharp fingers of the soul-snatching bracelet in your right hand had already shot the brilliance into the weasel demon girl's eyebrows in one fell swoop in the shaking sound of the bell.

"Boom~~~"

The head of the Weasel Demon Girl's Buddha-faced phantom dissipated, as if there was a big explosion, the strong shock was restrained, and it did not blow its head to pieces, but it made the head twist and emit soul smoke, which was absorbed by the finger sleeve of the Soul Snatcher Bracelet.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan respected the whole thing, exhaled a long breath of steam, and looked at the Xuansheng Daoist who was retreating in the dimensional void.

"Did you escape?"

Ji Fan, who was targeted by Xuansheng Lao Dao several times, quickly packed up his things, with the intention of killing him.

"Zheng~~~"

The two metal claws quickly set themselves on one of his arms as Ji Fan let go of his arms.

Some of the fragments of broken artifacts and sword weapons in Luo Shengdun's space were stored in the storage jar by Youyou.

"Woo~~~"

The thirty-seven round metal black balls that made people feel terrible began to compress, and although the volume became smaller, the power fluctuations became more violent.

In the dimensional void in the distance, two ancient stone figures were swept up in starlight silk, but they were still struggling vigorously, unable to cut off the connection between Ji Fan and the stone people.

What Tianyuan Lao Dao didn't know was that unless he could shatter the two stone bodies and the tyrant seal, in the face of Ji Fan wearing a Buddha face, it would be difficult for him to stop the thoughts in the dark and control the two ancient stone people.

Xuansheng's old vine is extremely powerful and vigorous, even if it is absorbed by the metal tower, it is still wrapped around the giant tower, so that it does not reflect much success.

As for Hui Rong, when he was bombarding the sword pillar with a chain hammer early, he was shocked by Weili and lost consciousness, and he was abandoned and no one cared about it.

"Buzz~~~"

Just as Ji Fan took a step forward and wanted to deal with Xuan Sheng's old way, three sword powers were revealed in his body, and they exploded from the inside out, causing his body to be shocked.

"When will it ......"

Ji Fan thought of being hit by three ancient swords, and the sword power passed through the dragon scale soft armor, as if the internal organs were shattered.

"Boom!"

Xuan Sheng Lao Dao noticed Ji Fan's strange appearance, and his figure flashed from a backward state to deceive him closely.

"Tempering!"

Ji Fan whispered, the eleven desolate swords of the Dantian Qi Sea, the sword power fluctuations that erupted, were even comparable to the sword power fluctuations in Lin Jianfeng's body before, which greatly surprised Xuan Sheng.

Suddenly, the sword power that exploded in Ji Fan's body was not only suppressed, but also quickly diluted and refined by his sword power.

"Whew~~~"

Xuan Sheng Lao Dao showed ruthlessness, opened the lid of the Ding furnace in his hand, and poured out a puff of inextinguishable light, but it was discharged by the power aura of the thirty-seven black bead-like Luo Sheng Shield, and the inextinguishable light could not float into it.

Ji Fan, who vomited a mouthful of blood, saw Xuansheng Lao Dao's right hand shake, and a long sword containing dazzling thunder light, like gold and wood, released the thunder light.

"Takashi ~~~"

In the midst of the thunderstorm, the power of the thirty-seven round Luo Sheng Shield was broken through, and the immortal light swept towards Ji Fan.

"This kind of thing invades the spiritual power and physical body, it should be difficult to be refined!" Ji Fan, who had experienced similar pain, pointed to the small metal gourd, causing the annual ring cork to open.

"Woo~~~"

The light of the small gourd flowed, sucking water from the immortal glow whale, and sucking it all into the gourd's mouth.

The metal giant tower that was wrapped in the ancient vines that entwined the sky, and the strange suction of the mouths of one hundred and eight ancient Buddhas was relieved.

Xuan Sheng Lao Dao's golden-like long sword was much more powerful than Ji Fan expected, and the hidden demon-destroying thunder power was still being released, not only breaking through the power of Luo Shengdun's power, but also submerging the thirty-seven round black beads.

A terrible thunderstorm rumbled over the dimensional void, making the dark void as if it were day.

The two ancient stone bodies and the twelve ancient demons finally did not move, making people think that Ji Fan was ambushed by a thunderstorm.

"Buzz~~~"

Until the rolling thunderstorm surged back into the Heavenly Thunder Wood Sword, before the Tianyuan Dao and the Radiating Old Man collected the Stone Man and the Ancient Demon, the body of the Xuan Sheng Dao in the thunderstorm suddenly distorted.

"Ji Fan ......"

For the engraved figure to appear in the body, Xuansheng's soul power and spiritual power surged, and the body seemed to take root and sprout, wanting to penetrate the engraved figure.

"Snort~~~"

After forcibly influencing Xuan Sheng's hands to loosen and drop the Ding Furnace and Thunder Sword, it was like Ji Fan's engraved figure, which did not disappear, but revealed the withered ancient roots.

The engraved figure that was transmitted into Xuansheng's old path by Ji Fan's pupil power was not his deity, but was transformed by the flesh and blood spirit mud associated with the martial artist who cultivated the withered ancient roots.

The flesh and blood spirit mud is accompanied by the martial artist and the body of the old Dao Xuansheng, and the withered ancient roots and whiskers that emanate are not controlled by the old Dao, destroying the body of the old Dao.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan's deity rushed out of the void in front of Xuansheng Lao Dao, and held a Dao Breaking Stick to slash off Xuansheng Lao Dao's upper body and cover his face, beating his tough bark body into a crooked body, and the bark face was distorted.

"Bang!bang!bang~~~"

Ji Fan's open right arm slashed the rod quickly, and beat Xuansheng Lao Dao to the ground one after another, and soon shook out a cloud of his soul phantom from his head, and was glued to the Dao Breaking Rod by Dao Yun Xia Si and burned it.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xuan Sheng Lao Dao was like being beaten down by a few sticks that cut his head and covered his face, and his body was distorted.