"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

On the broken ancient stone layer, the three stone figures changed the heavy body just now, and their movements were not only violent, but the stone fists also bombarded the burly old man's body one after another with explosive power.

"Ji Fan ......"

Seeing the burly old man's strange dodge, although he got out of the circle of the three stone Buddhas, he was still chased by the three stone Buddhas, and his body was frequently hit by heavy punches.

"Bang~~~"

In the process of the three stone Buddhas impacting the burly old man one after another, Ji Fan's figure was also mixed, and I saw him suddenly flash from behind a stone Buddha and throw a punch at the burly old man's face.

The whip-like fist struck the burly old man's face firmly, and the fierce strength spread out a circle of qi explosion, causing the burly old man to fly out on his back.

"Buzz~~~"

A stone Buddha almost rushed out against the shattered ancient stone formation, and soon caught up with the burly old man's upside-down figure, holding the ground with one hand and kicking into the sky, but the burly old man turned over in mid-air to dodge.

"Boom~~~"

Another stone Buddha did not give the old man a chance to breathe at all, and the ground under his feet was like a full bow, and he arrived in front of the old man in an instant, and a punch broke up the old man's bent arms, and the bowl fist was pressed against the old man's chest.

"Go down!"

A stone Buddha rushed up alternately, turned over and slashed at the old man's shoulder, and the strong leg strength suddenly pressed the old man to the ground.

"Takashi ~~~"

The knees of a stone Buddha below pressed against it, as if kneeling on the old man's chest.

"Boom~~~"

Just as the old man's back landed on the ground and spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood, a stone Buddha stepped on the old man, and the old man turned over with difficulty to dodge.

Some monks with good eyesight can even see the big feet of the stone Buddha stepping into the ground, and there are more crushing movements.

"Bang!bang!bang~~~"

After Ji Fan cast a spell seal with both hands and slapped it on the ground, the ground thorns that suddenly protruded from the ancient stone layer were extremely sharp, and they stabbed at the old man who was dodging again and again.

"Demon Mudra!"

The stone Buddha that fell in mid-air folded his hands, and his right palm was stretched out towards the old man's cover.

"Takashi ~~~"

Under the shadow of the huge handprint, the blood in the old man's mouth burst out, but he was kicked by a stone Buddha.

"It's broken!"

Seeing that the old man was swept out in the strong wind, and his right arm could no longer be raised, a stone man felt that the old man was afraid that he would be beaten to death without relenting.

"Boom~~~"

It was only then that the knight man appeared close and wanted to rescue the old man, but the sharp slash of the war knife was blocked by a stone man dragon catcher.

Ji Fan's figure dived down, and the strong force in his waist had already appeared on the old man's oblique side.

"Boom!"

As Ji Fan slammed his right fist into the old man's face, knocking his body crooked, his left fist had already followed, bombarding his face again.

"Entangled!"

Ji Fan's muscles were swollen and his arms were about to burst, and his left and right heavy fists swung vigorously at the old man while twisting his waist and swaying, beating his body like a tumbler.

"...... who will be beaten to death"

Tu Qiu found that the punch power of Ji Fan's every blow to the old man's face was not only heavy, but also never dissipated, and the force of the continuous swing seemed to be superimposed.

"Lian Lang!"

In just a short period of time, Ji Fan slammed more than 20 punches in the old man's face in a row, and the ripples of strength in circles only spread to a certain extent, and they poured into the old man's head layer by layer.

"Takashi ~~~"

Ji Fan's right arm became thicker and thicker, and in the process of swelling and cracking, a fist was chiseled on the old man's cheekbones that were opened, and the ripples of power that contracted in circles caused a big explosion, directly knocking the old man into the ancient stone layer.

"You're really resistant!"

At the moment when the old man bounced up from the pit, Ji Fan's eyes suddenly looked at him, giving people a sense of extreme danger.

"Woo~~~"

The figures of the three stone Buddhas and Ji Fan's deity were just about to make a move, and there was a stagnation and coercion between heaven and earth.

The invisible coercion was like a tidal wave, which made Ji Fan, who wanted to give the old man a fatal blow, was hindered by stagnation.

"It's so oppressive, it doesn't seem to be a person!"

Rao is Ji Fan, and he feels that he is being poured into his mouth and nose by the wind and has difficulty breathing.

Two old men in spiritual robes slowly appeared in the northwest with a group of people, and the people were still far away, but the coercion came first.

"The people of the Holy Spirit Temple of the Lingsha Dynasty. ”

Ji Zhuo smiled slightly, at least on the surface, he was quite relaxed.

"Buzz~~~"

Ji Fan's body fell heavily in mid-air, and the three stone Buddhas slowly shrank after he made the imperial treasure trick, and finally turned into a small stone Buddha like a finger, which was led back to the three sarcophagus pendants hanging from the bracelet.

Even if the stone Buddha was put away, Ji Fan still stared at the broken old man vaguely and did not relax.

The monk with strong eyesight could find that the old man's broken body was twitching slightly, but he fell in the rubble and couldn't stand up, with Ji Fan's strength, as long as he rushed up again, he was likely to kill the old man completely.

Compared to the old man who could still support it before, the old man's head was shattered and twisted, as if he had lost the ability to resist.

"It's amazing!"

Seeing that the previously desolate mountain range was almost gone, the mountain peaks were shattered, and even the vast land was shattered, revealing the ancient stone layer below the mountain range, the male monk of the Qingxu Sect couldn't help but look at Ji Fan, whose robe was torn and looked poor.

Not only the old man, but even King Pingnan, Concubine Pi, and Lin Hongyun also fell to the ground and were dying.

King Pingnan and Concubine Pi have fist-sized holes in their lower abdomen, one Yuan Ying was taken out, and the other was the demon pill that was taken out, and the cultivation foundation was almost wasted, Ji Fan didn't care too much.

As for Lin Hongyun's upper body, the oblique knife edge was still oozing blood, and it couldn't be closed at all in a short time, the blood was already flowing under her body, and her consciousness was also cut off, and the demonic power in her body even began to eat her body and primordial spirit.

From an outsider's observation, Lin Hongyun's body seemed to be constantly corroded by the surging blood-colored demonic power, and after the blood bubbles appeared, the flesh and blood became blurred.

Comparatively speaking, the burly old man was beaten the hardest, but his cultivation background was still there, and the Yuan Shen and physical body had not completely collapsed.

Because of the arrival of people in the Holy Spirit Temple, the atmosphere in the heaven and earth is even more strange.

In fact, Ji Fan was already very tired, but in the case of outsiders, he endured it and did not show it, urging the pot-bellied Buddha and the three stone Buddhas was a great burden on his will.

If it weren't for the stone Buddha being too heavy, Ji Fan wouldn't have made a move by himself at all, and he would have killed the burly old man a long time ago.

Now that I finally got an opportunity, the Holy Spirit Temple appeared at the right time.

"Damn, it's just a knife!"

The reason why Ji Fan didn't use the knife just now was that the knife was too sharp, which would make the burly old man's mental concentration sloppy, but it would be difficult to take it down for a while.

At this time, the old man looked like he couldn't stand up, and at this time, the possibility of succeeding was very high.

But the Ji clan was still outside, and Ji Fan had to have some scruples.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan suddenly exerted his strength, and as soon as his figure disappeared, the old man's broken body fell to the ground, and a trace of wind cut appeared.

"How dare you ......"

Finding that Ji Fan was forced to appear outside the wind cut, and his eyes retreated slightly, and his eyes swirled out of pupil power, the knight man couldn't help but shout, realizing that he wanted to kill by force.

"Woo~~~"

The rich tidal moisture permeated in the wind-cut light, making the location of the old man with a broken body become foggy, and Ji Fan wanted to use the power of the spiritual eye to leap across the wind and cut through the turbulence, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"Do you want to be killed in front of the two bishops? This Ji Fan looks inconspicuous, but in fact, his mind is extremely resolute. The stone man in the distance couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Junior, that's enough, look at what you've all done, such a big fight, do you have to make a fuss out of control?" The gray-haired old man in the spirit robe appeared not far from Ji Fan in a step.

Ji Fan didn't move, not because of the threat caused by the old man closing the distance, but because he listened to his words.

"Anyway, the Pingnan Royal Mansion is also the royal family of the Lingsha Dynasty, and you should have the face of the royal family. "The gray-haired old man is dissatisfied with the three sons of the Ji family.

Regarding the white-haired old man's statement, although Ji Fan had objections, he did not defend himself, while Ji Ming was cautious, and the only one with a smile on his face was Ji Zhuo.

Among the people who came to the Holy Spirit Temple, Ji Fan saw Yun Chan's sister-in-law dressed in white.

At this time, Yun Chan no longer wore a monk's hat, although there were few sisters in the Phantom Dust Sect who really shaved their degrees before, but she was now pure and at the same time, she was a little more elegant than before.

Nearly 20 years have passed, Yunchan's appearance is still young, and her cultivation has also reached the late stage of fetal movement.

"There are still some people alive!"

A female deacon of the Holy Spirit Temple, who had seen the people of the Pingnan Royal Mansion who had been severely injured by Ji Fan, looked a little strange.

Including King Pingnan and Concubine Pi, the people who were attacked by Ji Fan were seriously injured, but they did not die, on the other hand, the people who were killed by the Nine Infant Demons driven by Ji Ming died a lot.

"Take out the Yuan Ying of King Pingnan and the Demon Pill of Concubine Pi, and let go of the killing mark on your arm. Another old man with tidal skin texture checked the situation of the people who were still alive, and made a slightly strong request to Ji Fan.

"No way. ”

Ji Fan noticed that he took a step back, and the two old men in spirit robes were pressing forward step by step.

Seeing that Ji Fan categorically rejected the Holy Spirit Bishop's request, Ji Ming was a little dignified, and only then did he begin to worry and fear.

It seems that he didn't expect Ji Fan to dare to refuse, and the monks of all parties in the vast world seemed to stop talking for a while, making the atmosphere heavy and weird.

"Ji Fan, things have come to this point, you need to give an explanation to Emperor Lingsha. Just when the old man with the tidal texture showed his anger, the white-haired old man said to Ji Fan.

"I can't explain, and I won't apologize. ”

For Ji Zhuo just smiled and didn't speak, Ji Ming didn't even make a move, Ji Fan responded with a blank face.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

The knight man couldn't help but speak harshly to Ji Fan, meaning that no one dared to speak like this.

Ji Fan naturally knew how strong the Lingsha Dynasty and the Spirit Hall were.

As the existence of the ups and downs of Cangluan Prefecture for a long time, the strength accumulated by the Lingsha Dynasty royal and Lingdian is incomparable even to the big sects.