"Bang~~~"

An ancient sword full of cracks fell to the ground, without any light.

The stars were shattered like a hill, and when the storm passed, Ji Fan's cloud-piercing power couldn't help shrinking, and although the injuries in his body were restricted, it seemed to have lost his vitality.

"Little Fan ......"

The girl in the form of the little hedgehog, although she was seriously injured, was still anxiously looking for Ji Fan.

Compared with Youyou, the girl's delicate state is even worse, her body is covered with vertical marks of lightning strikes, and she is still emitting thunder.

The only one who was not injured was Xiu Wei and Hua Feihua, who was the weakest, but she was already very weak.

The jade Ruyi in Hua Feihua's hand has already cracked, and there is no trace of brilliance.

"Don't panic, find everything you can find quickly, you have to get out of here first. Ji Fan felt Youyou and Hua Feihua coming, and said with his thoughts.

"Hurry!"

For the two women who were out of proportion, there was no reaction for a while, Ji Fan urged the two women with his mind.

It took half an hour, and while Youyou still had the ability, Hua Feihua and her found the shattered, as well as the artifacts that were not completely broken, and they were swallowed into her mouth.

Watching Youyou turn into a withered hedgehog, sucking Ji Fan's figure into his mouth, Hua Feihua still carried the girl Linglong on her back despite being extremely tired.

Hua Feihua and the withered hedgehog were one man and one beast, and soon left the devastated Blood Refining Mountain Range and walked towards the southern periphery of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

For Ji Fan and his gang, they were hit hard by the terrifying era storm, but the grass and trees in some places in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest were just blown away by the wind, and they still retained their vitality.

Hua Feihua, who followed the little hedgehog, was already very surprised by the scene in the mountains and forests.

After a day and a night's journey, it was not until he was far away from the Blood Refining Mountain Range that the little hedgehog stopped at a hill in the southeast of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

"Do you want to rest here?"

Hua Feihua looked at the verdant mountains and forests, not very sure.

"We have to open up a cave. ”

The little hedgehog that had been following Ji Fan for a long time obviously knew how to do it, and the crisp sound sounded in Hua Feihua's mind.

The little hedgehog went up to the mountainside, found a place with a mountain lawn in the east, spit out a flying sword magic weapon with dim brilliance, and gestured to Hua Feihua.

"Poof!poof!poof~~~"

At this time, Hua Feihua didn't dare to slack off, and also wanted to settle Ji Fan down as soon as possible, picked up the flying sword magic weapon and used the little spiritual power left, and began to dig stones on the mountain wall.

From sunrise to dark, Hua Feihua has roughly opened up a deep cave.

Entering the cave, the little hedgehog held his breath, gently released Ji Fan, and vomited a lot of treasures, only then did he vomit two mouthfuls of blood.

"Hua Feihua, put me down, my longevity is insufficient, there is myelin in that gourd, every once in a while, you have to feed me some, the flower bones I hold can't be taken away, if you can stay here for a long time, don't move anymore." Ji Fan's physical body, as if he couldn't move, said to Hua Feihua with his mind.

The girl turned into a little hedgehog never left Ji Fan, and Hua Feihua, who was not seriously injured, sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed out to recover her spiritual breath.

In the quiet cave, there are a lot of utensils on the ground, but unfortunately no one can take care of it at this time.

Thirty-seven chain hammers, which had been reduced to tiny chains, were piled up into a pile slightly larger than a fist.

The small metal gourd was not damaged in the slightest, and it was saved.

In contrast, there are a few cracks on the Buddha's face, and if it weren't for the protection of Linglong, it wouldn't be like this.

The small waist drum was okay, Ji Fan didn't use it too much before.

Although the Sky Devouring Star Diagram protected Youyou, it was more resilient than the ancient dissolution of the Buddha's face into battle armor, and the star textures embroidered on it were not damaged.

The eyes on the multi-eyed demon ring were bulging and closed very closely, and the spiritual power of Fan Gu had also faded a lot.

The astral disk was released by Empress Ji Fan, and it was not affected much by the storm during the era.

The two demon-slaying pestles and a Zhou Tian shield were things that Ji Fan had reserved and had preserved intact.

The two metal seals were not damaged, one had the power of time, and the other had the mysterious longevity seal.

The black bronze shoes were completely broken, and the thirty-seven layers of lotus coules that bloomed in each shoe were shattered by the storm of the era, and at this time they were placed on the ground, and they all broke a lot of small holes.

The thirty-seven round sword bracelet and the Soul Snatcher bracelet were intact, but the ancient breath and luster were much weaker.

Although the four cracked ancient swords were recovered, it was difficult to recover.

The black food damage is as if it has been petrified, and it is difficult to gather into a clump, and even the surface of the scale armor has the slightest crack.

The black-red scorpion was also not lightly injured, and although many subtle cracks on the body were not closed, they could still move.

"Buzz~~~"

Several round Buddha wheels appeared around Ji Fan, and the small statue that controlled the multi-armed demon body and the fairy corpse of the girl were released.

Ji Fan, who was lying on the ground, sighed hateful in his heart, but there was no emotion on the surface.

Despite the preparations made in advance, the storm in the era was completely beyond Ji Fan's expectations.

It wasn't until he was blown by the storm of the epoch that Ji Fan knew what it was like.

The inextricable rays of thunder mixed with the storm did give Ji Fan a heavy blow, but for him, it was not a fatal blow, and the most unbearable thing for him was the torrent of years, which quickly made his body inactive, if it weren't for this, his body at this time would not have become a stiff shell.

"Buzz~~~"

As the several Buddha wheels that Ji Fan Futuo had cultivated opened, six storage jars were released inside.

In the two storage jars, there are also twenty top-grade spirit stones and six immortal stones, and in the other two storage jars, one contains the companion martial artist, and the other contains the spirit stone mud.

The other two are filled with things similar to the Needle Spirit Ball and the Demon Vajra Tree.

"Little scorpion, come to my right hand, you can absorb some of the spiritual power contained in the flower bones. Ji Fan said to the Linjia Scorpion with his mind.

"Are you alright?"

The Linjia Scorpion crawled close to Ji Fan's right hand and sucked the ancient spiritual power revealed by the flower bones with its mouth.

"I can't die yet. ”

Ji Fan's response was very simple, and he didn't say anything more to the Linjia Scorpion.

Hua Feihua, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, heard Ji Fan's thoughts and words, and couldn't help but sigh that he was quite strong, and he was not discouraged in the slightest when he was hit by such a catastrophe.

And Hua Feihua can also realize that if Ji Fan didn't protect them, it was very likely that he would survive the catastrophe safely.

It was very quiet in the cave, Ji Fan had no more words, and his body was even more motionless.

The girl Linglong was also put on the ground, and she had not yet recovered her external consciousness, if it wasn't for Ji Fan to help her interpret the Buddha's face, in the storm of the era, I was afraid that she would be lost.

Hua Feihua was in the cave, and occasionally got up and printed some pith fluid in Ji Fan's mouth.

Day after day, winter turned to spring, and the sound of the water melting snow outside was already ticking, and as Ji Fan's body steamed out of nectar from the inside out, the dry body began to activate.

Ji Fan, who was able to get up, did not move, but helped Youyou, Linglong, Linjia Scorpion, and the cracks on the Buddha's face fade away the power of injury, and scattered the shadow of the power of injury on the four ancient swords.

The stone square that opened up the cave house was gradually sunk in the mountain by Hua Feihua using the soil method, and there was no trace of it anymore.

The scenery of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest began to improve, making Hua Feihua often sigh that if it wasn't for her own experience, the storm in the era would have been as if it hadn't happened.

After surviving the storm of the era, he recovered from his injuries, cultivated the Barbarian Ancient Body and the Ancestral Desolation Sutra, and still maintained the level of an eleventh-level demon beast.

The biggest change is Linglong, she is healed from her injuries, she can even cultivate, in Hua Feihua's feeling, her physical body and demon breath seem to be also very strong, and she also cultivates two kinds of exercises.

In Hua Feihua's previous cognition, Linglong was not cultivating, and her eyes were often blank.

Now that Linglong is cultivating, Hua Feihua doesn't know if she has been touched by the calamity.

However, after the catastrophe, Hua Feihua's cultivation has entered the realm a little, reaching the level of the early stage of fetal movement in the Dawn Realm.

What shocked Hua Feihua the most was the flower bone in Ji Fan's right hand, and the flower bone that did not open was immeasurable for her.

Hua Feihua knew that before the storm came in the epoch time, the dragon golem and the ancient corpse with thirty-six faces on its body, although they were refined by the corpse coffin array, they had raised this flower bone.

After the storm subsided in the Era of the Blood Refining Mountain Range, the power of the Immortal Gu dispersed by those immortal treasures and ancient treasures, and even the storm of the Era Season, were also absorbed by the flower bones.

Hua Feihua sighed secretly in her heart, but she didn't know that this flower bone was obtained in the Renluo Mountain Range, and even the Gu Li of the entire mountain range had become the nutrients for its transformation into the Gu Spiritual Power.

Ji Fan's physical body was able to recover its vitality, more because of the nectar nebula emitted by the dantian qi sea.

At this time, Ji Fan, the dantian qi sea has undergone great changes, in addition to the desolate sword that has been shattered, as well as a cloud of nectar, and the desolate ancient meteorite nebula born by each of the ten desolate swords, it has also been completely condensed, and what is missing is only the adjustment and shattering of the ten desolate ancient meteorite nebulae.

Except for Ji Fan himself, the situation in his dantian qi sea could not be felt even by Youyou and Linglong.

Although Ji Fan did not move, he was not sitting in the sky and withering Zen, but in recuperation, constantly absorbing the ancient spiritual power in the flowers and bones, what he wanted to pursue was all-round transformation, he has now entered the period of returning to the realm of life and death, looking forward to the time when the sitting in the sky withered Zen broke through the cocoon and was reborn, ushering in the strongest period since his own cultivation.

"The Void Ancient Vine Seal in the left palm has faded, although this Vine Seal is strong, it does not match my cultivation foundation. "Ji Fan is already absorbing the ancient spiritual power contained in the Void Ancient Vine Seal.

"Hua Feihua, you open the first storage jar on the right, take out some spirit stone mud from it, and put it in my left palm. Ji Fan rarely spoke and instructed the woman to do things.

"Buzz~~~"

The vibration that appeared in Ji Fan's dantian qi sea made Youyou and Linglong open their eyes at the same time.

At this time, the Yuan Ying in Ji Fan's dantian qi sea, his hands formed Zhou Tianjue's handprint, and he had already shot out the power of attracting stars, and began to adjust a condensed desolate meteorite.