The gravity of the Coffin Mountain Range was so dark that the day was extremely gloomy.

"Look at the corpse coffin in mid-air, I'm afraid it's quite difficult to break the coffin, and even if the corpse coffin is broken, it may not be useful, spread out a little, pay attention to my actions and Hua Feihua's actions. Ji Fan said to Yin Bao'er and the girls.

Ji Fan didn't take out the chain hammer, but took out the metal stupa in the twisted space.

"That corpse coffin must be a heavy treasure that is controlled, everyone should be careful, Hua Feihua, you must try to exert influence with the bone whistle. Ji Fan was still not at ease, and reminded the women.

"Whew!"

Hua Feihua released a bone whistle and put it to her mouth to blow, and through the sound of the bone whistle, she revealed the idea of control.

"Boom!"

A wave of anger surged in the coffin mountain, and the corpse coffin in mid-air began to shake violently.

Ji Fan felt that Hua Feihua blew the bone whistle and failed to achieve the desired effect immediately, so he hurriedly released a black jar.

"What is he going to do?"

Ruan Qing is no stranger to Ji Fan's black mud jar, because during the battle with Qinglan Sect, he poured the filthy flesh and blood on Su Yan's broken Nirvana foundation.

This black mud jar is from the same source as the defiled flesh and blood, but this jar has been refined into a Dharma instrument, and it will not corrode the wielder.

At present, the gravity between heaven and earth is so strong, Ji Fan has to have a chance by controlling the black mud jar cloth.

"Boom!"

Ji Fan opened the black jar and stepped on it diagonally with one foot, so that the mouth of the jar was facing the direction of the coffin mountain, and his hands were already in the mudra of the water method.

"Spraying clouds and rain!"

As the voice in Ji Fan's mouth rose, his mana fluctuations were already affecting the black jar.

"Ryo!"

Endless blood sludge spurted out obliquely from the mouth of the can, and in the bone whistle of the flowers, it got rid of the stagnant gravity, and quickly gathered and dyed the sky above the coffin mountain ridge.

I saw the filthy flesh and blood in the sky above the Coffin Mountain, exuding the misty rain and rain, like a red cloud of flesh and blood.

"Broken!"

Through the sound of the bone whistle, Hua Feihua has the meaning of interrupting the soul thoughts of the bone sand around the coffin mountain range and controlling the corpse coffin in mid-air.

The corrosive rain of filthy flesh and blood had already rained down on the Coffin Mountain, not only the corpse coffins in mid-air were corroded to smoke, but even the broken rocks were bubbling up.

The rain of filthy flesh and blood, once it was contaminated with the bone sand, corroded the bone sand into a snorting sound, destroying not only the bone sand, but also the soul thoughts attached to it.

Ruan Qing, as a monk of the water channel, naturally didn't think that spraying clouds and rain was a terrible means, but Ji Fan's use of filthy flesh and blood as a Fa Jie was far more useful than heavy treasures.

"Master, those bones and sand are going to gather on their own. ”

Hua Feihua was a little anxious and glanced at Ji Fan.

"It seems that the stupa is not needed for the time being. ”

Ji Fan put his right hand into the distorted space on the side and took out a Zhong Bao with dense dragon patterns.

"Knock! knock!"

Ji Fan did not enlarge Zhong Bao, but struck the bell with his hand with a ruthless look on his face.

"He's robbing!"

Feeling that the bell in Ji Fan's hand did not ring, and the bell in the coffin mountain ridge heaven and earth revealed a sense of disobeying the laws of the spirit ruins, Yao Zining was shocked.

"Boom!"

The red cloud of flesh and blood emerged from the spirit ruin law of calamity fluctuations, bringing people a sense of annihilation that could not be provoked.

"Don't blow it, it's all close to me. ”

Ji Fan took out an ancient incense burner, lit an incense to avoid robbery, and hurriedly signaled to Ruan Qing and the girls.

"Huh?"

Ji Fan, who stepped on the black mud jar, seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly put an ancient incense burner with incense and smoke into Yin Bao'er's hand.

"Whew!"

The women gathered together, masked by the scent of avoidance, cutting off their breath.

And Ji Fan made the imperial treasure handprint, trying to control the thunder generated in the red cloud of flesh through the black mud jar.

At this time, dragging the filthy flesh and corroded bone sand, it had already gathered into the form of a woman on the Coffin Mountain.

"Ryo!"

A blood thunderbolt slashed down from the red cloud of flesh and blood, and in the middle of the female body gathered by the bone sand, the black-red blood thunder seemed to burn its body through the flow.

Dense bubbles poured out of the bone-sand woman's body, as if corroded by strong acid.

"Ryo!"

Another blood thunderbolt fell, splitting the body of the bone sand woman to its knees.

"Long, Long, Long!"

Blood thunder connected heaven and earth, and it looked extremely terrifying, like the angry punishment of the laws of heaven and earth.

Until the eighth blood lightning struck the body of the Bone Sand Woman, Ji Fan was already trying to control the Black Mud Jar to restrain the Heavenly Tribulation.

However, although Ji Fan dropped a thunderbolt on the bone sand woman by controlling the black mud jar, he failed to let the thunder rob him.

"Out of control!"

A thought came to Ji Fan's mind, he didn't care about the black mud jar, not only changed his breath into ordinary, but also desperately restrained his body breath, and quickly retreated, integrating his body shape into the aroma of avoiding robbery.

"Don't give it to me, surrender and pray with your mind. ”

Regarding Ruan Qing's intention to hand over the ancient incense burner, Ji Fan shook his head and signaled to her with his eyes.

Gradually, the aroma of avoiding robbery turned into a round ball, detached from the ground, and secretly stayed away from the robbery of the coffin mountain.

In addition to the ancient incense burner, all the women restrained their breath and put away all the utensils, even the bone whistle was no exception.

Until no more blood thunder fell on the Coffin Mountain Ridge, and the blood and mud red clouds in the sky disappeared and the thunder disappeared, the Coffin Mountain Ridge was already full of devastation, and even the corpse coffins in the sky were shattered by the blood thunder.

"Whew!"

The incense group that floated back to the east of the Coffin Mountain Ridge, the rich aroma of avoiding robbery had been included in the ancient incense burner in Yin Bao'er's hand.

Seeing that the black mud jar was not struck by lightning, Ji Fan didn't care if it was the relationship between the thunder of the Spirit Ruins Law and the flesh and blood red cloud, so he hurriedly stepped forward and stepped on the mud jar that was crooked in the rubble, and sealed the imperial treasure with both hands.

"Whew!"

As the black mud jar flooded, not only the red cloud of flesh and blood over the Coffin Mountain Ridge, but even the corroded flesh and blood that the Coffin Mountain Range was full of began to be slowly led back by the black mud jar.

Heaven and earth gradually became clearer, but in the process of bringing back the filthy flesh and blood, Ji Fan did not relax his guard at all, and used the Buddha's face to perceive the returned filthy flesh and blood.

"This guy is too thief, in order to achieve his goal, he is completely unscrupulous. Yao Zining originally thought that Ji Fan was going to fight.

However, Yao Zining had to admit that although Ji Fan's methods were despicable, they were very practical.

Hua Feihua has been with Ji Fan for a long time, but she has a very tacit understanding, and took out the bone whistle again, just in case something happens.

For a long time, Ji Fan was far away, and he used the black mud jar to collect almost the filthy flesh and blood of the Coffin Mountain Ridge, so he closed the lid of the jar and swept the slightly smaller jar into the Coffin Mountain Ridge.

"It seems that this method is surprisingly easy to use, and for the heavy treasures that are worrying about the Buddha Mountain seal, you may also be able to try it. Ji Fan secretly thought in his heart.

Ruan Qing and the other daughters followed Ji Fan and also took out some treasures just in case.

In the coffin mountain, the fragments of the metal corpse coffin have been corroded by filthy flesh and blood thunder, and the thirty-seven chains and the copper giant sword seem to be contaminated.

The corpse that was locked in the Tibetan soil has been completely annihilated, except for an ancient stone ring that fell out of the body, even the soul breath is not left.

The figure of the bone sand woman kneeling on one knee in the pit was like a broken shell at this time, still glowing with filth and corrosion, and there was no soul mind.

"She's quite strong, and she hasn't fallen down after being hit by blood thunder. Ji Fan motioned to Ruan Qing and the women, and stayed away from the figure of the Gusha woman.

"What are you looking at?"

Finding that Feng Xiaoyan was staring at a metal bead in the broken rock, Ji Fan couldn't help but sigh that the eldest lady couldn't hold her breath.

"Leave her alone and take the other treasures. ”

Ji Fan motioned to the women, don't touch the bone sand woman and things nearby.

Finding thirty-seven chains and a copper giant sword to examine carefully, Ji Fan found that the body was not broken, but as if it had been refined by filthy blood thunder.

"That's how you don't have to worry about machine spirits and alien spirits. ”

Ji Fan used a small clay jar to carefully fade away the filthy blood and qi remaining from the chains and the big sword, and from the faint brilliance that gradually poured out of the artifact, it could be seen that the artifact's spirituality was damaged.

"It doesn't matter if the spirit is damaged, as long as it doesn't collapse, the spirit can be slowly brought back. Ji Fan collected the utensils one by one, and did not let Yin Bao'er and the daughters interfere.

"The bone sand is soaked in filthy flesh and blood, but it has not completely melted, it seems to be quite amazing, this eyeball-sized bead, there are thirty-seven gravity carvings on it, and the carvings are still inscribed, this thing is quite similar to Luo Shengdun. Ji Fan sighed secretly, no wonder Feng Xiaoyan couldn't help but pay attention to him.

Even if Ji Fan didn't try, he also knew that this bead that fell into the rubble was an earthly treasure, even if it was of immeasurable help to the darkness sublimated by Feng Xiaoyan's earth.

"Could it be that Tibetan Land felt the abnormal gravity of the Body-Snatching Abyss, so he was particularly concerned about this place?" Ji Fan also guessed at this time that when he came to the Body-Snatching Abyss with Zangtu before, he was not completely incapable of pulling out the bronze sword in the Body-Snatching Abyss, but he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity here.

After careful induction, Ji Fan only absorbed the residual filthy blood qi in the Gusha woman's body, but he hesitated about the gravity beads.

"Bang!"

Ji Fan took out the chain hammer and scattered the figure of the bone sand woman, and did not find anything unusual about the scattered bone sand, so he fell on the black metal beads in the rubble.

"Generally speaking, the heavy treasures of the dirt road are rarely metal, and most of them are stone. Ji Fan consulted Yin Bao'er's opinion.

"The earth road and the gold road have a harmony, but if you think carefully, but it is also a clear barrier, gravity is also divided into earth gravity and gold gravity, it is because this bead is the power of earth gravity, it is extremely precious, it is not refined, but innate, you should know that the utensils are innate and acquired. Yin Bao'er squatted down and looked at the eyeball-sized beads, and then whispered.

Ji Fan naturally knows that the treasures born from heaven and earth are powerful, and in spiritual cultivation, this kind of treasure is also called innate spiritual treasure, and among the immortal treasures and ancient treasures, there must also be innate treasures.

"This bead doesn't look very inconspicuous, but I didn't expect it to be among the innate ancient treasures, if it bursts out with power, it is estimated that it can crush other ancient treasures. Ji Fan swallowed his saliva dryly, and kept looking at the beads with the innate gravity imprint.

Feng Xiaoyan was already in a hurry, but her pride did not allow her to ask Ji Fan for anything, which was extremely unreasonable.

Although on the surface, there was only one earth path monk Feng Xiaoyan among the crowd, but she had a guess that Ji Fan and Hua Feihua, the pair of master and servant, were likely to also cultivate earth paths.