The pickaxe that sprang down in mid-air was sharp, apparently trying to chisel the ancient incantation imprint on the metal skull.

"Fall!"

Ji Fan's faint eyes were faintly glowing, as if he was glancing at the ancient stone on the side of the skull, wanting to affect the spirit of the hoe pickaxe, making it slash.

"Poof!"

Although Ming Sha released the phantom of the Gu Immortal Character Mantra in her body, she was very keen to discover Ji Fan's sinister thoughts, and squirted a mouthful of essence blood towards the hoe at the right time.

"Damn it. ”

For Mingsha's insight and essence and blood treasure, Ji Fan couldn't wait to tear her to pieces.

"Ding!"

The sharp end of the hoe and pickaxe was accurately planed into the ancient spell of the skull, not only breaking the mark of the ancient spell, but also chiseling the skull into a crack.

"Boom!"

A drop of essence blood was bounced to the surface of the skull by the small movement of Mingsha's fingers.

Seeing that the essence blood was submerged in the skull, making the skull space radiate, Ji Fan calmed down instead.

Even if he wanted to kill Mingsha immediately, but in the turbulent battle situation, it was not only the girl Xianxiu who threatened him, and if he was not careful, he would fall into a situation from which he could not recover.

"Ryo!"

The skull was detonated, and the power of the infinite space raged like a torrent, dissipating the surging Void Void with almost visible speed.

On the outskirts of the Yaotong Mountains, the ghostly man had retreated far away to avoid being affected by the battle.

"This battle is so terrifying that it can be so far. The man with dead skin and a ghostly aura couldn't help but whisper in horror.

"It's a pity that that girl Immortal Cultivator still has a gap with Ji Fan, if he can meet later, he may become his fierce rival. The woman in the metal mask shook her head and sighed.

"Can you reverse this situation just by blowing up your heavy treasure? I heard that Ji Fan was an offensive king, but in this battle, his performance seemed to be very gloomy, which made people furious. The ghostly man closely followed the changes in the situation in the Yaotong Mountains.

"That skull blew itself up, it really can't suppress the power of the Void for too long, but if she sacrifices, maybe the situation will change. The woman in the metal mask said with a smile.

"Self-sacrifice?"

The ghostly man looked different, and muttered unconsciously.

"In the face of the three Immortal Emperors, as well as a group of strong men, Ji Fan didn't want to rush, but he couldn't rush, after the tentative confrontation between the two sides, it was now a white-hot stage of competition. The masked woman said with a playful smile.

"Yes, in the face of that gloomy Ji Fan, in the unfavorable situation of the battle, it seems that it is difficult to reverse it without coming up with some means, otherwise the next time the power of the Void cannot be suppressed, I am afraid it will be even more difficult. The ghostly man took a deep breath and said.

"I'm afraid that the people of the three major families are willing to sacrifice, and they can't withstand Ji Fan's unfathomable means. The masked woman was very concerned about Ji Fan.

"The black centipede that was released before seems to be a divine insect. "The ghostly man has a somewhat different opinion.

"It's not in its heyday, the insect soul is relatively weak, I believe Ji Fan should have discovered this, and even if it is in its heyday, it's useless if you can't bite and can't cause damage, two chain hammers will beat the black refining centipede to the point that it can't slow down the breath, even if the dead void has not caused flooding, the dead glory has faded the corrosive aura on the chain hammer. The masked woman said this, but she was curious about what would happen next.

Just when the periphery of the Yaotong Mountain Range had already appeared on the outskirts of the Yaotong Mountain Range, the ruined Yaotong Mountain Range was a torrent of space.

"We can't let him get out of here alive. ”

The skull exploded by herself, her hands were sealed and changed again, and the immortal yuan force burned and her body tightened, suppressing the phantom of the ancient immortal spell in her body at the same time, her soul was out of her body.

"Sacrifice!"

Because of the influence of the space torrent on Ji Fan, Mingsha's soul dissipated very smoothly.

"Do you think the soul can survive?"

Ji Fan clearly discovered that the scattered soul of Mingsha was integrated into the torrent of space, and he secretly thought in his heart.

The battle with the three major immortal cultivation families can be described as twists and turns, and now, although Ji Fan has not attacked fiercely, he has carefully felt every detail of the battle situation, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a matter of seeing six ways and listening to all directions.

In Ji Fan's opinion, it is impossible for Mingsha to take the initiative to seek death, she melts her soul into the spatial torrent, and she should be put to death and then reborn, after all, her physical body has been suppressed by the phantom of the ancient incantation.

The black centipede also recovered. ”

Ji Fan, who responded calmly, continued to urge the one hundred and eight Gu Immortal Character incantations through the power of the metal Buddha face through the power of the metal Buddha face.

At this moment, Ji Fan was different from the old man Immortal Emperor who had controlled the sword servant before, and it had already been reflected, and his urging for detached treasures and power would not be greatly affected by the drastic changes in the environment, unless it was clearly targeted and suppressed.

At least in this battle situation, the power of one hundred and eight ancient spells is still very dominant.

"Fight with him. ”

However, the powerhouses of the three major immortal clans were very anxious, and the injured immortal emperor old man of the Du clan took out a metal bottle with difficulty in the state of being surrounded by the ancient spell Wen Yongzhen.

The previous ancient arrow was stopped by the metal aya, and although it did not shoot into the old man's immortal emperor's lower abdomen dantian, it still caused quite serious impact damage to the old man, causing his immortal power and immortal breath to be washed away.

Coupled with the power of the ancient incantation, until this time, the old Immortal Emperor was still in a passive state and could not extricate himself.

"There's no need to be so reluctant. ”

Seeing the old man open the metal bottle and raise his head to drink the viscous liquid in the bottle, Ji Fan couldn't help grinning and secretly scolded.

The monk replenished in the process of fighting, Ji Fan had not seen it, but this was mostly in the low-level spiritual cultivation stage, because the spiritual power was not sufficient, and he seized the opportunity to take out the spirit stone to absorb it during the battle, or put the pill in his mouth, and he could often gain the upper hand if he tried to recover.

Seeing that the Immortal Emperor made this style now, it was no wonder that Ji Fan looked strange, and the old Immortal Emperor said that he was fighting with him, which also made him secretly annoyed.

An immortal emperor and a true immortal fought, this kind of misfortune imposed on Ji Fan made him scold secretly, and the old man Immortal Emperor could say it.

"Come on. ”

Ji Fan quickly changed his mood and became very wary of the old man Immortal Emperor, after all, the other party's actions were too unusual.

Caught by the powerhouses of the three major families, Ji Fan fought to such an extent that even the ancient books were lost, and instead of retreating, he wanted to exterminate the powerhouses of the three major families here.

"As long as you can kill all these people, you will definitely get rich benefits, and maybe the tension of the fairy stone can also be relieved. "Ji Fan didn't act rashly when the one hundred and eight ancient mantras were still emitting power strongly.

"Boom!"

After drinking the liquid in the metal bottle, the old man's Immortal Emperor's immortal power aura changed, as if it was boiling and violent, and ancient breath fluctuations emerged.

"Is it divine blood?"

Ji Fan could feel that the old man Immortal Emperor's ancient breath fluctuated powerfully, not a simple xenomorph ancient breath, but with the help of an introduction, he forcibly transformed himself in a short period of time.

"Immortal Yuan Power turned into Ancient Breath Divine Power, it turned out to be like this. Ji Fan found that the Gu Immortal Character Mantra was illusory, and the old man of the Immortal Emperor who could no longer be suppressed couldn't help but be extremely cautious.

In Ji Fan's mind, the transformation in a short period of time, even if he was a demigod, had surpassed a large level.

"These three Immortal Emperors should not be too strong in the imperial throne, it is likely to be the early stage of the Immortal Emperor, and the immortal level is estimated to be about the same as the spiritual level, just like the feathering period of spiritual cultivation, it is still difficult to transform into immortal breath and immortal yuan power in the early stage of featherement, only in the middle and late stages of feathering, will it gradually transform into internal breath. While Ji Fan was thinking, his hands turned into afterimages, and sword marks were formed like flowers.

At the same time, the Migu Golden Body also got closer to Ji Fan's deity.

"Buzz!"

The blazing ancient sword wheel behind Ji Fan spun at an accelerated pace, giving people a sense of extreme danger, and the multi-eyed magic ring in his left hand spewed out two heavy treasures.

A pair of drum-shaking hammers with thirty-seven faces, each with a face, were held by the golden body of Migu.

"Isn't it revealing yet? Then you'll never take it out. The old man Immortal Emperor, who drank the viscous liquid in the metal bottle, obviously didn't think that Ji Fan's methods were limited to this.

It's not that Ji Fan doesn't want to take out a lot of heavy treasures, but he is very mindful of the strong people from all sides around the Yaotong Mountain Range watching.

Just facing the three major immortal cultivation families, Ji Fan was already quite difficult, he was afraid that revealing too many things would cause more killings.

After cultivating for five hundred years, Ji Fan has met many monks who have heavy treasures until they die.

Especially in the face of being yin or sudden killing, it is indeed a bit aggrieved to die without being able to fight hard.

However, there is no time when the cultivation world is truly calm, especially in troubled times, it is still necessary to hide it appropriately, and Ji Fan understands the truth of his sin.

And hiding clumsiness is not necessarily a disadvantage, it is precisely because others can't figure out the real means that they can be less targeted and can save their lives at critical moments.

"Zi!

In the boiling divine power of the Immortal Emperor Old Man, the Gu Immortal Character incantation released from his body gradually dispersed.

"This pressure. ”

Ji Fan felt the aura of the old man's divine power, and the Zhou Tian ring in his right hand lit up, releasing a slightly broken metal stupa.

Since the Rakshasa Kingdom, the damaged metal stupa has recovered very slowly, if he can, Ji Fan doesn't want to take it out, but in the face of the Immortal Emperor Old Man, it should be more effective than wrestling to contain it from the soul.

In addition, the soul-devouring power of the metal pagoda can also play a role in the soul sacrifice of Mingsha, at this time, the space torrent is raging, and Ji Fan is also guarding against Mingsha to stumble on him.

The brilliance of the Void of Death, which was dispersed by the skull's self-explosion, was obviously suppressed, and it was difficult to break through the power of the spatial torrent for a while.

"Quick!"

Mingsha's voice sounded between heaven and earth, and it was clear that she still retained consciousness.

The old man of the Immortal Emperor, who had obviously transformed in a short period of time, showed obvious killing intent towards Ji Fan, but he did not immediately attack him, mainly because he had suffered a big loss before.

"Zheng!"

An ancient sword with thirty-seven rings and round edges was sacrificed by the old man of the Immortal Emperor, and as he injected divine power into the ancient sword, the form of the ancient sword also changed.