The fiery red lava lake is constantly bursting with viscous explosions.

The starfall that caused the horrific scourge has exploded, and the same meteor shower is scattered across the Flying Star Wasteland.

The starry sky outside the sky where the real person of Yu Yu was hiding looked extremely strange, not like the void of the heavenly universe, but he could see the Lingxu Boundary Star, and the dazzling light of the Boundary Star being impacted by the starfall.

At this time, although the real person of Yang Yu had an explosion wound in his body, even his right arm was not severed, but it was not caused by the destruction and destruction of the falling star, but because the thick shield turned into a thick shield by the Star Luo Vientiane Banner was shattered by the Doulan arrow.

Standing in the starry sky, looking into the depths of the Flying Star Wasteland, the sturdy old man in the middle of his eyebrows showed the scene of thirty-seven altars and the Shattered Star Lake.

As the sturdy old man's eyes lit up, it was as if he was about to submerge his figure.

"Whew!"

The old man, who was submerged in the brilliance of the magic vision, appeared in the depths of the magma-covered Flying Star Wasteland, but a black knife suddenly leaked out of the space in front of him, and there was no sound to pierce his eyebrows.

"Boom!"

Although the old man retreated to deal with it, and a roll of silk brocade protected his figure, the magic eye in the center of his eyebrows was still injured by the sword light, and he couldn't help but close for a short time.

A roll of silk brocade is like a galaxy, and the star patterns not only exude sword light, but even the silk is dense and tough, as if made of metal wire, rolling with a roar.

"Whew!"

Ji Fan, who was rolled up in silk brocade, had a swirling pupil in his right eye, and the person had already disappeared.

Ji Fan, who failed to completely succeed in one blow, used his spiritual eyes to disappear, and did not continue to attack the old man with a broken arm.

When the scrolling of Xinghe Jin slowed down a little, it revealed the dark eyes of the real people.

At this time, the old man's eyes, as if he had changed people, became extremely evil.

The thirty-seven altars had been scorched by magma, like broken irons, and the old man's dark eyes were slightly squinting at a space.

Maintaining hostility for a while, without Ji Fan showing up, the dark-eyed Yu Zhenren actually took the initiative to fly away from the area of the Shattered Star Lake.

In the pupil power space, Ji Fan no longer shied away from watching the pupil power light curtain, and he did not accept the black knife in both hands.

"If you want to kill him, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

Ji Fan sighed secretly, just deliberately revealing his killing intent, watching the old man through the pupil power light curtain.

The reason why Ji Fan no longer attacked Zhen Yu was because he found that the soul in the old man's body was not his own, but his body was occupied by a strange soul.

"Whew!"

Through the pupil power light curtain, Ji Fan stepped out of the southern part of the Flying Star Wasteland.

The red flames filled the heavens and the earth, and the ancient spiritual breath that Ji Fan had applied to the gray robe scorched with a scorching sound.

"I didn't expect a lot of people to come over, not only did they fail to win the real person of Yuyu, but there was such an end. Ji Fan looked at the bad scene in front of him and muttered silently.

For Yan Huang and the old man with wrinkled skin, Ji Fan couldn't help but complain, he didn't help anything, even if he could give him a little help, maybe the result would be different.

"I didn't even make a move, and I escaped, waste. ”

Ji Fan observed the situation of magma gushing out of the earth of the blasted ancient stones, and couldn't help but cry out in annoyance.

In the blazing environment, Ji Fan was unmoved by the burning, but felt that it was quite suitable for refining the ancient spiritual breath.

Under the condition of constant watching, Yu Zhenren left the Flying Star Wasteland, but Ji Fan did not leave, but used the spiritual eye and the metal Buddha face to find valuable ancient stones.

"Whew!"

Stepping into the magma lake burst out of the starfall, Ji Fan's figure is extremely small compared to the magma surging pit.

After Ji Fan sank into the magma lake, it was like a ball of rich essence light under the scorching magma, with an incessant snort.

Not only in the vicinity of the Flying Star Cliff in the past, but the entire Flying Star Wasteland is a situation of purgatory on earth.

"Bang!"

It didn't take long for Ji Fan to rush out of the magma lake, and there was already a black thing in his hand.

Ji Fan, who was like a soldering iron, only found this black metal through the perception in the darkness of the Buddha's face.

In Ji Fan's opinion, this black and heavy metal is somewhat like a sword, but the appearance is really too bad, not only is it not sharp, but it is not as straight as other sword weapons.

"What is left of the starfall must be extraordinary. Ji Fan couldn't see that the ferrous metal was a layer of ancient treasures.

Some sword-shaped black metal things were very heavy in Ji Fan's hands, not only did they not absorb his spiritual breath, but they also had no sense of power.

"It's a bit like the gray metal rod I got, and the red-hot magma can't even burn the black metal red. Ji Fan walked around holding the black thing, but still didn't give up digging things.

The powerhouses of the Flying Star Cliff and the Earth Demon Realm died a lot in the falling starfall, but Ji Fan only found this black metal near the falling point of the starfall.

In fact, Ji Fan also knew that it would be difficult to get the ancient stone that could increase longevity, but things had developed to this point, and he was a little unwilling to give up.

After the destruction caused by the fall of the Hanging Star, there was no strong person to disturb Ji Fan.

In the scorching aura, Ji Fan hesitated for a moment, and the dazzling multi-eyed magic ring on the index finger of his left hand spewed out a vial with yin and yang carvings.

The time that Ji Fan got these two bottles has not been short, and some people have called them chaos bottles, which contain extremely terrifying flames, which can be regarded as one of his methods.

"Close!"

Opening the metal vial, Ji Fan made a spiritual trick at the mouth of the bottle with one hand, and as the vial generated a suction force, the blazing brilliance around him was quickly sucked into the mouth of the metal bottle.

"Whew!"

The blazing light between heaven and earth, as if it had an outlet, poured into the metal vial, becoming more and more powerful, and even difficult to reverse.

Ji Fan held the metal vial that absorbed the blazing flames and moved, and wherever he passed, the blazing flames in the magma were pulled out one after another, cooling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a long time, in the heaven and earth of the Flying Star Wasteland, there was a vision of vast blazing light.

Ji Fan, who was moving with the two instrument bottles in his hand, kept scanning with a pair of spiritual eyes, and his soul sense was also under the amplification of the metal Buddha face, exploring the Flying Star Wasteland.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Ji Fan noticed that although Zhenren Yu had left the Flying Star Wasteland, he had stopped in the west beyond the wasteland, and he was trying to watch him with his magic eye.

Ji Fan had caught the location of the ancient treasure in the depths of the Flying Star Wasteland before, and when he failed to succeed, he thought that the old man would do something to the ancient treasure, but the other party did not make such a choice.

"The devastating impact generated by the fall of the starfall has torn apart an extremely thick layer of the ancient stone earth, there should be something, is it all annihilated?" Ji Fan searched everywhere, but couldn't get any chance.

Until the blazing glow between heaven and earth faded, just as Ji Fan was planning to take a look at the Shattered Star Lake in the depths of the Flying Star Wasteland, the metal Buddha face was under a cooled magma layer, sensing the faint heaviness and profundity.

"Boom!"

Ji Fan, who was flying in mid-air, landed on the magma layer, and stepped heavily on the magma layer that would soon cool, and once again stepped out of the dense crack flame.

Blocks of magma layers rose up, and Ji Fan Liangyi bottled absorbed the flames, and soon found a black lump under the magma layer.

"Buzz!"

Ji Fan, who was wearing Shuogu silk gloves in one hand, hurriedly dodged in front of the black pimple, bent down and grabbed it.

However, with Ji Fan's physical strength, it was difficult to catch the black bump.

At this time, Ji Fan's strength can pull out the mountain and shake the mountain with every move, but in the face of the black pimple that can be covered with one hand, it is extremely difficult for him to pick it up.

"Even if it's a solid dead thing, it's too heavy, it feels a lot like the black metal, and it's a little out of shape. Ji Fan's dragon-like muscles and muscles burst out, and his aura was steaming, and as a last resort, he could only try to release the starlight with the Zhou Tian ring disc he was wearing on his left finger.

Seeing that the black bump slowly merged with the starlight and submerged into Zhou Tian's ring, Ji Fan's inner emotions quickly surged secretly.

"The two things are very ugly, the black metal, let's call it a sword, but like a burning stick, the black bump is also a bit like a nest. Although Ji Fan muttered in his heart, he had a strange excitement.

In the surroundings of the Flying Star Cliff, a sect's power was destroyed, and the strong lost a lot, leaving only the slightly curved black heavy sword, and going to the depths of the Flying Star Wasteland, Ji Fan got the black pimple again when he searched for some places to no avail.

The two things have the same characteristics, extremely heavy and tough, and have a sense of immortality.

Ji Fan didn't feel the mysterious power of the treasure on the heavy sword and the black pimple, and he couldn't see any level.

The sky was already dark, and the sky over the devastated Flying Star Wasteland was completely cloudless.

Ji Fan, who came to the vicinity of the Shattered Star Lake Ancient Treasure in the Flying Star Wasteland, covered the two Yi bottles and looked towards the thirty-seven broken altars surrounding the Shattered Star Lake.

The altar is very primitive, it looks like layers of lotus flowers, but it is broken and somewhat unformed, and some ancient incantations are engraved on it.

"Attracting stars?"

Ji Fan felt that the ancient incantation on an altar was the same as the texture of the part of the Star Forbidden Array that Yu Zhenren had stepped on before.

It's a pity that the thirty-seven altars are already dilapidated, and the missing carvings and incantations have no way to deduce.

The spacing of the thirty-seven altars, as well as the enormity of the Shattered Star Lake, was very vast, and Ji Fan could only see clearly without moving with a pair of spiritual eyes.

Previously, by absorbing the memories of the black-robed old man of the Flying Star Cliff, Ji Fan learned that these thirty-seven altars were arranged to destroy the Flying Star Wasteland, and the Shattered Star Lake was a buffer bearing the impact of the falling Starfall.

"The things of the ancient times are mostly legends, not necessarily true, but this Shattered Star Lake has existed for so long and has not been shaken, which is enough to show that it is extremely dangerous. "Ji Fan was only in the distance of the Shattered Star Lake, and did not approach the outer altar.

In the Shattered Star Lake, wisps of starburst light filaments seemed to exist forever, bright and sharp, and once the monk touched it, it would soon be invaded into the body.

"That Zhenyu Zhenren came here, there must be some way, in recent years, the starfall of the Flying Star Wasteland has also begun to fall frequently, I don't know what it has to do with these thirty-seven altars, as well as the Shattered Star Lake. Ji Fan pondered cautiously.