Chapter 567: Difficulty

"Boom!"

Near the location of the Daoxuan Mountain Range, an old man with a broken arm was flying rapidly to the west, and in the space he was facing him, a strong figure rushed out.

The ancient stone man's fist collapse was blocked by the brilliance of Jade Ruyi, but the space behind the old man revealed turtle claws.

Just when the old man wanted to dodge and stabbed behind him with his sword, a sinking gravity appeared, but his figure froze for a moment.

"Bang!"

The slightly curved turtle claws entered the back of the old man's head, and Ji Fan twisted the figure of the ancient sword before appearing with an ancient stone man.

"Do you want to go back to the Tianji Valley?"

The ancient stone man punched the old man's lower abdomen, and the turtle claw of Ji Fan's other hand stabbed the old man's heart.

The old man looked at the ancient stone man who was sinking and flashing with thunder in front of him, and the horror on his face seemed to freeze.

The small jade Ruyi, which radiated light, was grabbed by the ancient stone man with the body of another woman, and the mental refining pattern on it began to dissipate.

Finding the ancient stone figure of the man who attacked the old man's lower abdomen, the stone body began to crack out, and Ji Fan's eyes narrowed with a solemn meaning.

"After all, it's still not good, can this still be regarded as ancient?" Although Ji Fan admitted that the ancient stone people were still quite strong compared to spiritual cultivation, they were not very useful after absorbing the heavy thunder of sinking.

"Tianji Basin, I will go back for you. ”

After the ancient stone man grabbed Ji Rubin's corpse and disappeared into the pupil power space, Ji Fan's left eye emitted a light curtain of the astral disk, and he jumped into it.

"Scatter!"

When he arrived at the Tianji River Basin in the middle, Ji Fan appeared directly in the pupil power space, and his hands formed the handprints of the Heaven Devouring Sutra, and scattered the insect beetle technique.

One hundred and seventy-two ancient devouring insects spread out from Ji Fan's body and gathered into a ball of insects again, slightly restless.

"Don't worry, there will be spiritual breath for you. ”

Ji Fan held the insect ball in one hand, and the Fan Gu spiritual breath, which was misted by the scattered ancient thunder in his body and was difficult to reunite, crossed into the insect ball in his hand.

After getting used to the dispersed ancient thunder mist for a while, it was only when Ji Fan used the scattered ancient spiritual breath to quiet down the insect ball, and then he placed it aside.

"In the past two years, I have been sharpened by the three kinds of ancient burial powers, although it is still difficult to withstand the scattered ancient thunder mist, but there are still some effects, if it is changed before, I am afraid that as soon as this scattered ancient thunder mist enters the body, it will no longer work. Ji Fan dispersed the ancient thunder mist and guided towards the layers of dantian qi and the heaven-swallowing primordial infants.

Compared to other spiritual cultivators, Ji Fan's Fan Gu Silk Entwining Spirit Yuan can definitely be regarded as tenacious, but he has now realized that this is only a pseudo-force appearance.

"The strong men of the alliance of all parties in the Western Ancient Spirit Domain will die to death, and the escape of the rout and escape will definitely produce subsequent changes. Ji Fan felt that the white-hot competition for opportunities in the cultivation world did not leave him much time.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the coward, and all parties in the Western Ancient Spirit Domain will definitely be swept away by the Earth Demon Realm.

"In the final analysis, the Earth Demon Realm is nothing more than for some ancient treasures and cultivation resources, to dominate the world, it is all for people to see, once the obstacles to the advent of immortal cultivation and ancient cultivation are completely gone, the powerhouses of the Earth Demon Realm will also have to disappear, I believe they know very well. Ji Fan is also not optimistic about the follow-up of the Earth Demon Realm.

The Ten Thousand Absolute Sword in the starry sky of the Zhou Tian Ring Plate was already blood-red and blood-red, and the sword body also had cracks.

"It's not broken, the thirty-seven-layer spiritual treasure seems to be quite strong, but it is just a remnant of the erosion of the torrent of time. Ji Fan showed a cruel smile on his face.

Ji Fan, who has a metal Buddha face, has a strong sense in the dark, and he can't help but sigh that the magic sword spirit can deceive, and he turned into a little girl's phantom appearance without being discovered by him.

"If it were a friar, would it have to be a little boy? Ji Fan, who felt that he had been tricked, scolded with a little annoyance.

In the underground palace, the Ten Thousand Absolute Sword Spirit was annihilated by the sinking heavy thunder vortex, which made Ji Fan somewhat relieved, as for who obtained the follow-up opportunity of the underground palace, he didn't care very much.

As a strong man, Ji Fan knows a truth very well over the years, that is, everyone has their own opportunities, and it is impossible for him to take all the opportunities in the world, let alone bear it.

If there is any pity, it is that Ji Fan can't stay in the Sinking Dungeon Palace for a while, if the power of the burial of the ancient is changed again, he may be able to collect the nine kinds of burial of the ancient power.

"The seal mentioned by the Ten Thousand Absolute Sword may be the immortal blood of the corpse mountain seal, the blood seal melted by the thirty-seven ancestors, what is unusual, I don't know, but it should be targeted by the law of the spirit ruins, the underground palace is almost sealed, and those burial ancient powers either appeared out of thin air, or were deliberately left by people, and they contain changes, it seems that they will not stop if they do not refine the corpse mountain seal. Ji Fan whispered.

In Ji Fan's mind, the seal may still depend on everyone's understanding, just like the killing seal on the murder stain, the Dao seal achieved by enlightenment, this is all the seal, and the blood seal melted by the thirty-seven ancestors is estimated to be a kind of proof of eternal existence, which must contain mysteries.

"The stronger the foundation, the more difficult it is to adjust, I still have to use the ancient spiritual power as the mainstay, wash away the lead, and refine all the power, so that I can get rid of the dead end, but in doing so, the pressure on Shou Yuan will be very great!" Ji Fan sighed and said.

According to the normal longevity notation, a monk who refines qi, even if there is no disaster or calamity, will live to be seventy or eighty years old, and when it reaches the Tongxuan period, it can increase its life expectancy to 100 years old, and a monk can live to be 130 years old, and when it comes to fetal movement, it is between 160 and 70 years old.

The twelve orders of the three realms, almost every time he advances, Shou Yuan will have about thirty years of growth, and when it comes to the period of life and death realm, Shou Yuan will reach nearly four hundred years old, which is still very easy, and there is not much difference between Ji Fan and Ji Fan who has lived for three hundred and eighty years.

At present, the longevity seal on Ji Fan's left back shoulder can barely light up two small longevity texts, and the remaining twenty years of longevity are all too much.

In the relatively long years of cultivation, Ji Fan increased his longevity by devouring things that contained the breath of life, and he was also traumatized, and even now, he was still eroded by the power of the ancient burial.

"Let's gather the nine ancient powers first, and then talk about the rest. "Ji Fan, who is in a difficult situation, is also under a lot of pressure, and he can only take one step at a time.

"Taking advantage of the fact that the blood mark is not burned in the sword body, absorbing it now is the best opportunity, the Ten Thousand Absolute Sword is not broken, the crack can be repaired, and there is one more thirty-seven-layer heavy treasure. Ji Fan stretched out his hand towards a round pupil power light curtain, and led the Ten Thousand Absolute Sword out of the pupil power light curtain.

"Zi!

As Ji Fan held the cracked Ten Thousand Absolute Sword in one hand, the blood-red blood-red luster that penetrated into it was quickly drawn out by him, flowing on his skin, and the ancient spiritual power of Tongfan corroded the smoke.

I don't know if it was the Ten Thousand Absolute Sword that had suffered the blood mark before, and the power of Fan Gu had a violent reaction with the blood mark, and at this time, the blood mark was imprinted on Ji Fan's skin, and it did not cause him an unbearable impact.

"Now there is no Heavenly Tribulation, I can still stand up, when the Law of the Spirit Ruins will be strong again, I will carry this mark, it will be equivalent to looking for death. Ji Fan sat in the pupil force space with the Ten Thousand Peerless Sword in his hand, constantly absorbing the blood-red luster on the sword body.

Because of the relationship between the Ten Thousand Absolute Sword, Ji Fan even began to look at the monsters around him again.

In addition to Ji Fan's complete belief in Youyou, there are only Shi Niang and Yin Bao'er left to rely on.

"Phantom Yu Toad looks very shy, in addition to being able to forge and sharpen the spirit element, the Linjia Scorpion is also not very reliable, if it is given a chance, I am afraid that it will have to do something that I regret. Ji Fan silently thought about it in his heart.

It's useless to take a puppet, your own consciousness is too strong, and it can't help but make people worry, in fact, not only Ji Fan, but also some strong monks will encounter such a dilemma.

Until the blood-red luster on the Ten Thousand Absolute Sword was all drawn to Ji Fan, he could only imprint it on the surface of his skin for the time being.

Ji Fan also cultivated the Ten Thousand Kings Seal, in fact, he wanted to introduce the blood seal into the dragon ape ape and bloom the Ten Thousand Kings Flower through the dragon pattern tree veins, but now is not a good time.

Gradually, blood imprinted on the surface of Ji Fan's skin, surrounding his figure, and temporarily turned into thirty-seven huge patterns.

"I can only wait until the bath period is over to really deal with this blood mark, and if I can regrow it with the help of the dragon vein and my body, it may be better. It wasn't until the thirty-seven patterns stabilized that Ji Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ji Fan was physically and mentally tired, there were too many things to do, and he couldn't rest, and began to feel the power of the Ten Thousand Absolute Sword's cracks.

The moon is hidden and the sun rises, and on the periphery of the Tianji River Basin, Ji Fan is hidden in the pupil power space, and he is not in a hurry to come out.

didn't enter the Tianji Valley, Ji Fan had a relationship with Ji Rubin's corpse.

The important news and secrets known to the Ji clan, the ancestor of Ji Rubin, must have been involved, absorbing his pupil power memory, and it is not too late to make a decision.

Moreover, the Iso's clan is the force gathered by the Earth Demon Realm, although Isoru Bin was injured and fled, but after all, it was the Earth Demon Realm that won the battle in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, and this Tianji River Basin may not be wiped out soon, on the contrary, the forces of the Western Ancient Spirit Domain need to worry.

Among the various forces in the Earth Demon Realm, that crazy sword cultivator made Ji Fan feel that there were some shadows of the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and it was he who defeated Ji Zhuo.

As for the Scattered Ancient Thunder Mist that was included in Ji Fan's body, if he could endure it, he would not be able to interpret the Ancient Spiritual Breath and properly summarize this ancient burial power.

Even if Ji Fan refines and disperses the Ancient Thunder Mist in the future, it is in order to make the power of the Ancient Burial and the Calamity more pure and soft, and he will not completely refine it.

"This period of calamity may also be a spiritual powerhouse, a process of sharpening oneself and removing the false and preserving the truth, but my foundation is too strong, and the potential to be precipitated by the ancient qi is immeasurable, which includes the vast Dao power, the absorbed essence of heaven and earth, and the realm power and Dao power of many powerful shadow realm bodies!" Ji Fan thought silently.

"Before, Wan Jue Sword said a lot of ancient power, what is it?" It was only at this time that Ji Fan realized himself carefully.

Because of the existence of these four ancient power stimuli in his body, it didn't take long for Ji Fan's expression to move.

"Is it a withered root?"

While Ji Fan was guessing, he thought of the situation when he was planted with withered ancient roots by Xuansheng Lao Dao, and life was worse than death.

However, after so many years, the withered ancient root whiskers have long been used by Ji Fan to open the veins, including now, he also uses flesh and blood spirit mud to accompany the martial artists and raise the withered ancient root whiskers.

"The withered ancient roots must be refined, before they will turn into blood, if they are not refined, if it is the power of burial of the ancients, I am afraid there will be a transformation. Ji Fan had a faint guess.