"Woo~~~"

The thirty-six-story stone tower was in the air, whining secretly, and under the cover of the woman who was blowing the flute, the terrifying sense of oppression made the space distort and the earth collapsed.

"Go!"

After the ancient seal with holes was enlarged, although it was still pulled by the chain hammer, it was led by the tall old man towards Ji Fan.

"Up!"

Facing the heavy pressure of the ancient seal, Ji Fan spit out a word with difficulty in his mouth, revealing that the chain hammer at one end of the multi-eyed demon ring also began to thicken, just like a chain python.

"Takashi ~~~"

The chain hammer wrestled with the ancient seal, causing the power in the space to tear out.

"Buzz!"

The mountain collapsing ring was once again thrown by Yin Bao'er at the fuqin man, and then her golden eyes looked at the towering tombstone.

"These two monsters ......"

The old man holding the immortal hunting crossbow, seeing that the crossbow arrow was shattered, still couldn't destroy the black turtle shell released by Yin Bao'er to make a trace, and he couldn't help but feel that she was even hotter than Ji Fan.

Layers of treasure light, emitted on the tombstone against the man who played the qin, were like sticky ripples, constantly swinging on his figure.

"Die!"

I saw the man pull the seven strings of the guqin and aim at Yin Bao'er.

"锃~~~"

Instead of striking at the man who stroked the qin, a twisted circle was placed on his head, and as the strings the man grabbed let go, the half-moon-like cracked piano glow vanished.

Seeing that Half Moon Qinhui surpassed perception, although Yin Bao'er blocked the turtle shell in front of her, she still had an extremely bad premonition.

"Woo~~~"

Ji Fan, who was wearing a Buddha face, hugged Yin Bao'er's delicate body and flashed, and the half-moon Qinhui appeared and shattered the afterimages of the two.

"Bell~~~"

A young monk from the Heavenly Sect released a flying sword at Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er, but was blocked by the small turtle shell that surrounded him.

Yin Bao'er has two turtle shells, one large and one small, and her defense is quite strong, especially the small turtle shell that surrounds her body, which is more spiritual like an automatic protector.

"Oh!~~~"

The collapsing ring that was holding the man's head shrank, strangling his head with the sound of a numb man.

"Ah~~~"

I saw that the man was in extreme pain, covering his head with both hands, not only could he no longer control Qin Bao, but also rolled in mid-air.

"Make his memory. ”

Ji Fan hugged Yin Bao'er and sent her out.

"Bang~~~"

On the pedestal of the thirty-six-story stone tower, an ancient forbidden text appeared, which had begun to blast the shape of the oppressed woman.

Just a forbidden text struck the woman, and it sank deep into the flesh, glowing with dense cracks.

Seeing that the situation of the Fuqin man and the woman was not good, there was only one one-eyed tall old man left, although there was a hideous hatred on his face, he still retreated without a trace, and even the ancient seal that was pulled by the chain hammer was also explained outside the Illusory Dust Valley.

"Boom~~~"

A chain hammer was already extremely thick, and with the flicking of the ancient seal, it smashed the young monk of the Prison Heaven Sect with a look of horror on his face.

Seeing a cloud of blood mist emerge, the remaining monks in mid-air suddenly scattered and fled.

Yin Bao'er gasped softly, especially a pair of eyes that brought a dull feeling.

In the sound of clanging, the hammer was still winding around the ancient seal.

"Buzz~~~"

After the ancient seal was entangled, as the chain hammer exerted its force, it began to press the ancient seal to shrink, and finally dragged back into the multi-eyed ring.

"Woo~~~"

The stone tower that covered the sky trembled, and Yin Bao'er lured it back into the eyebrows, making the stone tower that lit up the third floor shrink, which was already quite difficult.

"Poof~~~"

Ji Fan's figure flashed, and he came to the man who was rolling in mid-air, and stabbed his heart and lower abdomen with a metal rod that showed sharp light.

"Boom~~~"

After mending the knife, Ji Fan, who no longer paid attention to the man, turned and knocked under his feet, stepped in front of the woman step by step, and violently arched his body.

Ji Fan, who couldn't get up in one breath, vomited back blood, and only felt like his chest was about to explode.

"It's so heavy......"

The dragon scales on Ji Fan's chest were shattered by the tall old man before, and even the corpse armor technique formed by the blood power of the ancient turtle and the dragon ape could not block the destructive power of that palm.

Ji Fan still maintained the posture of holding the woman's lower abdomen, and it took him a while to breathe a sigh of relief.

With great difficulty, the stone tower was narrowed so that it was submerged in the eyebrows, Yin Bao'er's body swayed slightly, and her spiritual power seemed to be unable to hold on.

The blood qi of the dragon ape and the ancient turtle in Ji Fan's body slowly faded into the coffin of the witch corpse on his chest, and then returned to Yin Bao'er with the corpse of the woman with the forbidden mark on his left shoulder.

The bodies of the other two old men and men, Ji Fan did not pick them up immediately.

The vast battlefield outside the Valley of Illusory Dust was a mess, with forests destroyed on one side and terrifying devastation on the ground.

The four Middle Heaven Realm powerhouses were damaged, and the corpses and treasures remained, Ji Fan threw the woman's corpse aside like a broken sack, and sat down on the spot with Yin Bao'er.

"How are you?"

Although Yin Bao'er was extremely tired, she was not injured, and she panted and cared about Ji Fan.

"I can't die yet......"

Ji Fan didn't breathe, his face was suffocated, but it was covered by the Buddha's face.

"I'm worried that someone will come, but I don't want to leave, even if I die outside the Phantom Dust Valley, I don't want to leave!" Yin Bao'er was so tired that she leaned on Ji Fan, she just wanted to have a better place to live.

"Ah~~~"

Ji Fan almost gritted his teeth and roared, venting the emotions in his heart.

"If you can settle down in the Phantom Dust Valley, you can grow medicine, I will weave brocade, and raise some cute demon beasts......" Yin Bao'er closed her eyes and muttered.

Finding that Yin Bao'er's external consciousness had faded quickly, Ji Fan couldn't help but sigh that she was in trouble, and she hadn't put away the tombstone yet.

The breath in his body stabilized a little, and Ji Fan released the coffin pendant, helping Yin Bao'er, who was mentally weak and whose consciousness had returned to the sea of knowledge, into the coffin.

"I'm afraid it's going to be cultivated for a while, and the rest is okay to say, what about the tombstone!" Putting away the coffin containing Yin Bao'er, Ji Fan said secretly helplessly in his heart while cleaning up the battlefield.

The towering tombstone, Ji Fan is not unable to forcibly collect it, but he is afraid that it will affect Yin Bao'er's Yuan Shen again.

The corpses of the four Middle Heaven Realm powerhouses were all too dead to die, and the items and treasures were taken away by Ji Fan, and it didn't take long for even the corpses to gather under the tombstones.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan grabbed the middle-aged man whose head was strangled by the collapse of the mountain ring, and his eyes were swollen and cracked, so that his eyes met the eyes of the dead, and began to absorb the memory of pupil power.

The glow-like pupil power was swallowed by Ji Fan's pair of spiritual eyes, and his eyes were dense bloodshot, leaving blood and tears all the time.

As the eyes of the middle-aged man of the Three Immortals Sect were dry, Ji Fan's vision was gradually blurred, and all kinds of pupil power memory fragments were very fragmented, and they kept emerging, affecting his mind.

"Can't wait for the spirits to disperse. ”

Ji Fan grabbed the middle-aged man's corpse to the side and didn't let go, while the other hand grabbed the woman's corpse and looked into her eyes.

Time passed slowly, and at night, the tombstone was still shining brightly.

Ji Fan's body was bulging like a ball, and his eyes couldn't see anything, and the dried corpses of the two old men of the Imprisoned Heaven Sect, as well as the middle-aged man and woman of the Three Immortals Sect, were thrown aside at will.

Not only the pupil power memories of the four Zhongtian Realm powerhouses, but even the foundation of their spiritual power was completely devoured by Ji Fan.

Ji Fan, who was wearing a Buddha face, could feel that in the distance on the periphery of the Phantom Dust Valley, there were strong people watching.

The night was very quiet, and the three washing diagrams in Ji Fan's body were running at the same time, and his body was bulging like a ball, constantly emitting steam.

"I still have considerable combat power and means, judging from the previous situation, I am afraid that this Phantom Dust Valley will not be able to be guarded all the time!" Ji Fan said with a purr.

A man in a hat slowly appeared in the dilapidated forest in the north of the Illusory Dust Valley, and walked towards the tombstone with a glittering treasure.

"Ji Fan, you have killed so many people from all sides, and it will be sooner or later before you are ambushed. In the distance of the tombstone, the man in the hat stopped, as if his gaze fell on the four dried corpses.

"Go back to Lingnan City, you'd better stop tempting me. Ji Fan slowly stood up under the tombstone, exuding an extremely strong sense of oppression, as if there was an inexhaustible strength in his body.

"Whether it's you or Ji Zhuo, I won't let you look down on you forever. Ji Ming said loudly.

"When you're mature, say that to me. Ji Fan wore a Buddha face and looked extremely cautious.

"Buzz~~~"

The crack in Ji Fan's chest began to surge out of the power of the wound, and under the nourishment of abundant spiritual breath, the flesh and blood of the wound grew and slowly healed.

With Ji Fanqiu's body, Ji Ming only felt that he was stronger than before, and it was very dangerous.

"The Ji clan has been implicated by you now, and if this continues, everyone will be killed by you. After Ji Ming turned around and left, he didn't mean to make Ji Fan feel better.

"Buzz~~~"

Ji Fan's ball-like body stood still, gradually vibrating and twisting, and while performing the Mixed Primitive Movement, he used the abundant spiritual breath in his body to nourish his body.

"What kind of body refining method is this?"

Ji Ming could feel that Ji Fan's strong body was vibrating and stretching without a fixed pattern, and even distorted into a brilliance that pulled in all directions, but the pride in his heart did not allow him to turn back.

"Speed up the refining speed of the alien aura in the body. ”

Although Ji Fan still retains the means, his sustained combat power is more dependent on himself.

The spiritual power foundation of the four Middle Heaven Realm powerhouses is definitely a great supplement for Ji Fan in the middle stage of Jindan, especially at this stage when he wants to accumulate spiritual breath from Jindan.

At this time, Ji Fan, although he only had the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, but the silk entwining spirit yuan filled with the veins of the three-layer dragon ape tree was already quite full, if he didn't compress the spiritual breath to Jindan more, he would even have the confidence to open the fourth dragon ape aperture.

On the edge of the clouds in the east of the Phantom Dust Valley, a woman from the Danxia Sect watched the light and restraint, watching the situation of Ji Fan in the distance.

"The battle of the Hundred Sects is imminent, plus some of the strong people who entered the sea of fog and hidden clouds have not been able to come out, they can't shake him for the time being, including Yan Xuan, the Supreme Elder of the Xuanyin Sect, in just a short period of time, there have been four Zhongtian Realm, and one life and death realm powerhouse has been lost in the hands of him and Yin Bao'er. The woman of the Danxia Sect said with a solemn expression.

"His strength is getting more and more terrifying!"

Danxia Peak, who was carrying a big gourd, was surnamed Liu Girl, and now she is a disciple of the Danxia Sect.

When she first saw Ji Fan in the ancient relics of the Xuanyin Sect, the girl was wary of him.

"The five-party Taiwan competition has ended, if you talk about the uncrowned powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Mountains Domain, he is definitely one of them. The girl with the big gourd on her back couldn't help but sigh.

"His own strength, he can almost jump over the level to fight against the powerhouses of the Zhongtian Realm, if he borrows external force, it must be stronger, and now with a Yin Bao'er, these two people who are hunted down are together, it is unexpectedly terrifying, and it may not be something that one side can deal with. The woman felt that the best of these two elite generations might become a scourge that would be difficult to deal with in the future.