"Snort~~~"

In the stone room, Ji Zhu's whole body was steaming, and with the essence of Ji Fan's right five fingers, it withdrew from her body, and even pulled out a melting-like brilliance.

I didn't hold back my breath, and the corners of Ji Zhu's mouth gradually imprinted black blood.

"The breath in the meridians will take a while to stabilize, so don't be in a hurry, Sister Zhu, don't get up. Ji Fan said goodbye to Ji Zhu.

"Be careful. ”

Ji Zhu slowly opened a pair of eyes, and at this time she realized that Ji Fan, the younger brother, was now unusual.

Ji Fan rarely smiled, but with a sigh in his heart, he walked out of the stone house.

Although Ji Fan's current strength was already outstanding among the Dawnbreaking Realm cultivators, the meaning of his relatives was even more eager for him.

Ji Fan, who has been lonely since he was a child, how much he wants to have family care and a home that can let him put down his burden.

"Gotta go!"

Standing in the small courtyard, Ji Fan turned around and looked at it slightly, and immediately released the flying boat.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan, who was on the boat, faintly formed the imperial treasure in one hand, and soon flew in the direction of the north of the city.

"Immortal Master ......"

Some civilians in the Northern Festival City couldn't help but feel awe and emotion when they found that there were people flying imperial treasures flying in the sky.

"Now I can fly very well!"

Ji Fan enjoys the feeling of freedom of flying and sweeping, and even now, there is still a sense of pleasure and wonder.

If any monk knew that Ji Fan wanted to keep plundering and flying, I am afraid that he would think he was a strange person.

On top of the flying boat, Ji Fan could clearly see the blood-colored miasma that permeated the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

"It seems that the Burial Spirit Mountain Range is not just as simple as the existence of a stone gourd!" Ji Fan could sense that the blood-colored miasma of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range had a tendency to diverge.

During the three months in Ji Mansion, Ji Zhu mentioned it to Ji Fan, and after the catastrophe, the blood miasma of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range reappeared.

"Although it is not obvious yet, it is true that the blood miasma is no longer limited to one mountain range, and it has begun to slowly swell out. While Ji Fan Yubao flew towards the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, he glanced back at the Northern Sacrifice City, which was not too far away.

In Ji Fan's opinion, if the blood miasma of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range could not be stopped, the people of the Northern Sacrifice City would suffer in less than half a year.

"When the catastrophe just ended, there was indeed no blood miasma, why did it appear again?" Ji Fan had some doubts in his heart, but he couldn't be sure yet.

At least the feeling that the blood miasma of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range brought to Ji Fan was not the same as the blood-colored clouds and blood thunder when he was buried in the ancient era.

"Get in. ”

Not only did Ji Fan not release the Body Protector Spirit Yuan, but he didn't hold his breath, and after a little hesitation, he had already driven the flying boat deep into the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

The rich blood miasma, as soon as it was inhaled into Ji Fan's body, he felt his qi and blood boiling, and even his consciousness was affected, as if the blood miasma had a fierce aura.

"Sure enough!"

Ji Fan seemed to faintly hear it, whimpering and screaming.

When he was a child, Ji Fan took the Delusion Pill, which had the ingredients of Soul Refining Grass and Fierce Blood Fruit, these two elixirs came from the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, and the most domineering was the Yuan Blood Pill, one of which was a kind of dispensing Blood Spirit Grass, which was quite difficult for Chen Gengnian to obtain at that time.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan, who confirmed some of the situation, drove the flying boat and quickly came to the vicinity of a round abyss cave in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

"This should be it. ”

Ji Fan, who jumped from the flying boat, knows a lot about the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

When the ancient calamity was buried, the stone gourd was born here, and the current Fangyuan cave in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range has the relationship between the birth of the stone gourd and the collapse, but there is also the destruction caused by the star pillar thunder, which wants to sink the gourd ring forever.

The rich blood miasma, the fishy smell is extremely strong, and I will choke on it when I inhale it.

Ji Fan, whose blood was boiling, felt like his chest was about to explode, and he had to hold his breath to approach the extremely huge abyssal hole.

"The current Burial Spirit Mountain Range is no longer accessible to ordinary monks. Although Ji Fan had some estimates, he was still very cautious.

The closer he got to the abyssal cave, his sight and perception were affected, and after receiving the flying boat, Ji Fan didn't make any movement.

"Gollum!Gollum~~~"

The abyssal cave that was hundreds of zhang long was like a huge pool, and even if he hadn't seen it yet, Ji Fan had heard the sound of bubbling.

In the past, Ji Fan had heard from Chen Gengnian's mouth that there was a fire spring in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, but he had not really seen it.

There are too many legends about the Burial Mountains in the Northern Sacrifice City, some people say that this is a holy mountain, and some people believe that the Burial Mountains are the land of the devil, and it is difficult for anyone to say what kind of secrets are buried here.

"When the burial ancient calamity has just ended, the blood miasma disappears, will it be suppressed by the calamity? Ji Fan speculated more with the situation he could be sure.

In Ji Fan's mind, there must be a reason why the blood miasma has reappeared now and is out of control.

"Earlier, it may have been due to the suppression of the stone gourd, or it may have been caused by the destruction of the burial ancient calamity, which caused the blood miasma to change. Ji Fan thought secretly in his heart.

When he arrived at the edge of the deep cave, Ji Fan finally vaguely saw that the deep cave was like a huge pool of blood, gushing out thick blood miasma bubbles, as if containing blazing heat.

Because the gourd ring was summoned from the bottom of the abyss cave by Ji Fan's consciousness before, he was very sure that when the calamity was just over, the abyss cave was not like this.

"In just three months, there has been such a change!" Ji Fan felt the pool of blood and the surroundings, as if he had something in mind.

After a long while, Ji Fan released an object from the Qianjun Ring.

A finger can circle the irregular round sunrise vine, the appearance is not smooth, if you just look at it, it is very inconspicuous, like a rhizome, but you can feel the extremely vigorous vitality when you start it.

Ji Fan held the Ascending Sun Vine Seed in one hand, and formed the handprint of the Shura Bajue in the other, and began to absorb the will of the Ascending Sun Vine Seed.

"Snort~~~"

The killing mark of the Shengyang vine seed slowly formed in the palm of Ji Fan's right hand, and the killing mark even absorbed some of the surrounding blood miasma.

In fact, Ji Fan could have used the Shura Tyrant Technique to plant the Ascending Sun Vine with the Tyrant Seal, but he didn't do it, firstly, because there would be danger after absorbing the Killing Seal, and secondly, he was also waiting for a suitable environment.

Although the Ascending Sun Vine feeds on ground rot, it is not a power, it can become its nutrients, Ji Fan was not sure what kind of environment he could find to give birth to the Rising Sun Vine, he needed to integrate the power that gave birth to the Rising Sun Vine environment at the same time as the Lower Tyrant Seal.

"Oh!~~~"

As soon as the killing mark of the Ascending Sun vine seed was burned in the palm of Ji Fan's right hand, it was accompanied by extremely violent blood power, and began to grow vine patterns on the surface of his skin.

The blood-colored killing vine pattern spread quickly on Ji Fan's skin, as if he was alive, causing his body to make a constant noise.

"The power of this seal killing is really great, just a seed, combined with the violent will of the blood miasma, it has already surpassed the previous Rusty Vine Demon Dragon, as well as the Qingxu Tree Man!" Ji Fan appeared in the dark veins of the dragon ape tree pattern, and the will brilliance emitted by Lingyu was not wild, but soft and firm.

"Ancient Dragon Ape, rest in peace, I am also the inheritor of your bloodline......" Ji Fan used his will to match the breath opened by the dark veins of the dragon ape tree pattern, and soothed the blood-colored vine pattern.

Although the blood-colored vine pattern did not stop fighting against Ji Fan, the power and will of the seal killing seemed to be in turmoil.

Ji Fan did not embody a strong will and strength, but just stood on the edge of the abyssal cave, silently bearing the backlash of the killing seal, not letting his will and body be destroyed by the killing seal.

Ji Fan guessed that the small metal gourd obtained at that time, and the dragon ape revealed, was likely to be just the primordial god of the ancient dragon ape, and the blood miasma of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range never disappeared, but what the stone gourd pressed was an indestructible blood force of the dragon ape.

"The blood power of this ancient dragon ape, after the baptism of the torrent of years, as well as the absorption and suppression of so many metal gourds, should already be very weak, right, the reason why it is not annihilated, it is estimated that this blood power contains an unwilling will. Thinking of the sorrowful roar of whimpering vicissitudes, Ji Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Ji Fan was not sad for the ancient dragon ape, but felt that his future was unpredictable.

Such a terrifying existence as the ancient dragon ape has been buried, Ji Fan until now, he is still only a monk in the late stage of Tongxuan, just in the troubled times, it is not easy to survive, not to mention the fight and battle with other monks for a first-line opportunity, if he suffers any more calamity, he is not even sure if he can survive it.

"This burial of the ancient calamity, in the long years, I'm afraid it's not just this time, otherwise some ancient treasures, even if they have experienced the great war of the ancients, will rarely be in a situation that does not match the power of the ancient item level!" Ji Fan thought of the shattered Demon God Battle Axe, as well as some of the antiquities he had felt.

Including the blood power of the ancient dragon ape in this Burial Spirit Mountain Range, Ji Fan didn't dare to imagine how many blows he had suffered in the long month of Suoyue.

"The current blood miasma is already faintly about to dissipate, although it threatens the Northern Sacrifice City, but if you look at it in a few years, the blood miasma of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range is estimated to be completely annihilated!" Ji Fan endured the backlash of killing the seal, which can be regarded as boosting his confidence.

What made Ji Fan breathe a little relieved was the will contained in the blood miasma, which was repelled by the will of the Shengyang vine seed, which made the speed at which the seal killing was very slow, giving him time to adapt.

What Ji Fan has to do is more to appease the various negative wills contained in the blood miasma, so as not to be in the blood miasma and have any accidents.

"If this blood miasma is not the power of the dragon ape, if it is used in other places, it will definitely get out of control. Ji Fan closed his eyes, his will became more and more firm, and with his dragon ape tree vein aura, he began to force back against the will of the Ascending Sun Vine Seed and the Ancient Dragon Ape.

If there are outsiders, they will find that the essence of Ji Fan's eyebrows is getting deeper and deeper, and the bulging muscles of the flesh are already breaking through the entanglement of the rattan pattern.

Chi Ze changed, and after the two Jindan period monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect found Ji Fu, Ji Fan had already developed a sense of crisis.

"Boom~~~"

It wasn't until Ji Fan forced the vine pattern to the Rising Sun Vine Seed Mark in the palm of his right hand, as his spiritual power and will suddenly attacked the Killing Seal, his perception was as if it had exploded and shattered.

Ji Fan seemed to feel that in ancient times, giant vines that were as thick as mountains rose from the ground to split rivers and mountains one by one.

An ancient dragon ape is full of dragon pattern brilliance, and its power shakes the sky and the earth, crisscrossing the starry sky, and its power is unmatched......

It's just that these perceptions are too distant, too vague, and too fragmented for Ji Fan.

Ji Fan, who was standing on the edge of the blood abyss, did not move for a long time, but he still couldn't see through the ancient secrets.

After a full hour, Ji Fan looked at the palm of his right hand with irregular vine seeds.

The scorching sun and blood-colored overlord seal is a dragon ape pattern entwined by rattan patterns, while the ancient essence light is greedy to absorb the scorching sun and blood-colored brilliance to grow.

"This is the Innate Tyrant Seal!"

For the transformation of the seal killing, Ji Fan's eyes widened slightly with excitement.

"Woo~~~"

When the Bayin became shining, Ji Fan sent the Will Bayin back to the irregular Rising Sun Vine in his hand.