"You're advanced!"

The young woman of Tianji Pavilion obviously noticed something unusual.

However, Ji Fan, who had restrained his breath, did not respond to the young woman's words, pushed open the two heavy doors of the stone tower, and flashed out.

"Buzz~~~"

Ji Fan, who didn't care so much, threw out the flying boat directly, jumped up and flew north of the Hundred Tombs City.

"Boom~~~"

The speed of the flying boat was extremely fast, and before some spiritually sensitive monks in the Hundred Tomb City chased after him, Ji Fan, who came out of the northern city wall, turned over and fell to the ground.

Because of Ji Fan's weight release, he trembled with a magnification.

"Woo~~~"

The breath of the laws of heaven and earth appeared, making people's hearts palpitate, and the golden clouds surged, causing a vision to appear in the northern sky of Hundred Tomb City.

"Open!"

The spiritual breath in Ji Fan's body continued to compress the Tong Xuan Crystal that was overflowing with Dan Yun, making the Dan Yun overflowing from Tong Xuan Jing more and more intense.

"What a coercion!"

The old man of the Chongming Dynasty came to the top of the north city wall, and watched Ji Fan's whole body emit essence, and his will and strength even shattered the earth inch by inch, tearing out the narrow cracks of the Dao, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Gradually, Tong Xuan Xiayun, which Ji Fan no longer concealed, began to turn into a brilliant light of Jingdan.

"Takashi ~~~"

The golden thunder descended as promised, and the heavenly spirit that hit Ji Fan right in the middle made his whole body tremble, and his body sank into the ground and half a knee.

A line of tribulation thunder ripples spread outside the Hundred Tombs City, crushing the brilliant essence light that surrounded Ji Fan's body.

"Devour!"

Ji Fan took off the Buddha face and put it into the multi-eyed magic ring, kicked his feet and spun up, and the boulders were blown up and scattered.

"Woo~~~"

Ji Fan, who let go of the sense of devouring, turned around and gathered back the scattered Jindan Yunguang and the ripples of the thunder, and the whole person was like an eye of the storm.

"Bang!bang!bang~~~"

Not only did Ji Fan's legs and arms become thicker, but even his body was much thicker and stronger, and the muscles bulged, as if the hidden power began to be gradually exposed.

"Takashi ~~~"

The golden calamity cloud once again descended an angry thunderbolt, but it was stirred by the layers of power fluctuations emitted by Ji Fan's spinning.

"Long!Long!Long~~~"

I don't know if Ji Fan angered the laws of heaven and earth, and the thunder became thicker and thicker, and began to suppress his spinning figure.

"Not good!"

Seeing the six heavenly thunders falling, there was no intention of stopping, but Ji Fan's sturdy figure was sluggish, and Yin Bao'er, who was wearing a black cloak, already realized that the situation was not good.

"Takashi ~~~"

The seventh golden thunder descended, which was thick enough for a man, and instantly blasted Ji Fan into the earth.

On the north side of the Hundred Tombs, boulders are floating and annihilating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Devouring ......"

Ji Fan continued to incorporate the power of heavenly thunder into his body, and although the golden pill that had been transformed in the sea of qi had already clicked, it seemed to be shattering at any time, but it still absorbed the golden thunder.

"I can't get it!"

Tibetan Earth glanced at the clouds in the sky, and found that the golden clouds had begun to transform into silver clouds as they were surging.

"Takashi ~~~"

A burial ancient silver thunderbolt slammed down, and almost instantly hit Ji Fan, causing his figure to collapse in the ground, and the power of the thunder could no longer be removed.

"The veins of the dragon ape tree open ......"

Just when everyone thought that Ji Fan couldn't stand it, his dense dragon ape tree pattern began to appear, accepting the baptism of the heavenly calamity, and also channeling the destruction of thunder.

Ji Fan's dragon ape veins are like the roots of a tree rooted in the soil, stabilizing his entire body.

"Boom~~~"

The ninth heavenly thunder descended, turning into a thick and winding thunder pillar, dispersing the cloud layer in the sky into a large hole.

"Ah~~~"

Ji Fan's flesh and skin exploded everywhere, as if he had been hit into a broken sack in an instant.

The young man of the Qiu clan, a spiritual eye space brilliance suddenly lit up, and after the ninth heavenly thunder, it had already flickered in front of Ji Fan as far as the spiritual eye could reach.

"Lingji belongs to me......"

When the young man saw Ji Fan's body, dense flowers were born, and he raised his hand and clenched his fist and slashed at his body.

"Knock~~~"

The youth action was lightning fast, and the slashing force was also extremely strong, hitting the surface of the ten thousand flowers, and even tearing out the slightest spatial crack.

"Really?"

Instead of shattering, the shell of the fast-growing flower was shaken by the young man's punch, and countless filaments of light suddenly burst out of the flowers.

Hearing Ji Fan's sneer, the young man realized that something was wrong, and he was just about to use the spatial supernatural power of the spiritual vision to flicker and avoid the bursts of light filaments, but he found that it was a very thick and wild will, which made the space freeze.

"Domineering!"

The young man's expression changed suddenly, and he felt that the majestic will that emerged had formed a control over a space, and the heavens and the earth were all controlled by this will.

"Snort~~~"

Countless filaments penetrated the young man's body in an instant, and he couldn't move.

The ten thousand flowers that opened spread out a little in the panicked gaze of the young man, revealing Ji Fan's broken figure.

"What's that?"

Some monks with extraordinary eyesight could see that where Ji Fan's body was broken, extremely dense fine filaments were exposed, and it was also like sewing up the broken body.

"Is the silk wrapping technique such a terrible exercise? It actually uses the spirit yuan to replenish the body!" Even the Tibetan soil couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hard-connected to the Nine Heavenly Thunders, it's simply a monster, if it weren't for the strong foundation, the body would have been scattered a long time ago!" he muttered in a low voice.

"Click~~~"

Just as the monks were about to step forward, Ji Fan grabbed the neck of the young man who was being worn by Lingyuan with silk, and pinched the young man's neck with a twist of his big hand.

As Ji Fan's blood-colored eyes opened, the brilliance of the death vortex pupil power appeared, and the young man's neck was pinched and protruded, and the pupil power was actually pulled out alive.

"Thank you, the spirit pupil that contains the power of space, the mysterious power. Ji Fan's shattered face showed a cruel smile.

The young man's eyes dried up extremely quickly, and before the monks approached, the pupil power of the eyes was withdrawn by Ji Fan.

"If you die outside the Hundred Tombs, you can be considered to have died a well-deserved death. "It's not just Ji Fan who is grabbing the young man's big hand, but even the dense silk entwining spirit element that pierces his body is devouring the young man's spiritual breath.

"Stop......"

Seeing that the young man's body was dry, the old monk of the Chongming Dynasty roared loudly at Ji Fan.

"What if I don't stop?"

Ji Fan's right hand inserted into the young man's lower abdomen and took down his golden pill as well.

"Snort~~~"

The young man turned into a dry corpse, and the silk entanglement Lingyuan that shot out of the ten thousand flowers of Ji Fan's body suddenly converged.

"Smack~~~"

The many light flowers that grew out of Ji Fan's body were shattered into dots of brilliance, which were quickly reabsorbed by his physical body.

"Buzz~~~"

The blood-colored war knife was released by Ji Fan from the Qianjun ring, and even the coffin of the witch demon corpse made him hang around his neck.

"Bang!Bang~~~"

Ji Fan began to walk towards the northern city wall, and there was a sound like popping beans on his body, and the shadow of the damage to his body was also fluctuating.

Finding that Ji Fan's physical injuries were healing, many monks showed a look of horror.

The thick golden pill spirit breath was released in Ji Fan's body, making the blood-colored battle knife in his hand long and thick.

"It starts with you. ”

Ji Fan faced the female cultivator who spit out the chains, and his closed eyes overflowed with brilliance from the slits of his eyes.

"Boom~~~"

Without waiting for the female cultivator to escape, Ji Fan's right hand sword tightened, and his foot stepped out, and his right arm drove the war knife to slash, and the terrifying knife aura stimulated seemed to be about to separate the mountain.

"Takashi ~~~"

Although the nun resisted with chains, along with the chains and her figure, she was blown out.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan, who twisted and waved the knife, took a step forward again, and his body was stretched, and the second sword qi had already slashed at the female cultivator again.

"Takashi ~~~"

The sword qi passed through the female cultivator's body and slashed at the city wall, opening a half-arm-deep shard on the wall of the Hundred Tombs City from top to bottom.

"It's useless to hold the chains in the way. ”

Regarding the figure of the female cultivator who was fixed in mid-air, Ji Fan came to her side and smiled, grabbing the chain that she was holding with both hands in front of her.

The nun's chains were not broken, but there were translucent knife marks on her body, almost pulling from her head to her lower body.

"Jingle bell~~~"

Ji Fan snatched the chains alive, and the female monk's body was split in half, and even the blood was sealed by the power of the knife.

"Bang~~~"

Ji Fan vigorously held it on one end of the chain, and Dan Yun quickly washed away the imperial treasure mark left by the female cultivator on the chain.

In front of everyone, Ji Fan did not let go of the two halves of the female monk's body, and began to devour her spiritual breath, giving people a sense of enchantment.

The old monk of the Chongming Dynasty changed his face again and again, and looked at the monks around him.

"Bang~~~"

After the two halves of the female monk's body dried up, she was annihilated by Ji Fan's hands rubbing the ashes.

"Whew~~~"

Finding that Ji Fan was still grinning, once many monks escaped, they quickly swarmed away, and even the old men of the Chongming Dynasty retreated, without even leaving a word.

"Hey~~~ They all say that people are good and are bullied. ”

Tibetan Tu laughed quietly, observing Ji Fan's movements.

Not only Tibetan soil, but even Death and Yin Bao'er felt that Ji Fan's mood was very unstable, and his fierce and cruel state of mind made people chill.

Ji Fan, who was standing outside the city, exhaled a fiery breath from his mouth, and his body was also steaming.

After eating two golden pills with a gluttonous mouth, Ji Fan's xenomorphic aura was also very strong.

For a long time, after Ji Fan's mood was slow and stable, he vomited a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Bang!bang!bang~~~"

The shadow of the power of Dao Dao was faded by Ji Fan, and it did not remain on his body, causing the already devastated ground to fly.

Not only the three of them, but even the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect who paid attention to Ji Fan, no one dared to step forward.

Ji Fan moved, dragging heavy steps, and walked back towards the Hundred Tombs City.

All the way to the Tianji Pavilion in the North City, after Ji Fan entered, he brought two gates.

"I want to read the canon. ”

Ji Fan had blood in his mouth and said very resolutely to the woman.

"I just have something to go out to do, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't mess up the pavilion. The woman's smile stiffened slightly, as if she didn't want Ji Fan to be suspicious.

"Can't go any further!"

It wasn't until the woman left with the male monk that Ji Fan began to sit cross-legged on the ground on the first floor of the Tianji Pavilion to breathe.

In fact, even if Ji Fan was not injured, before coming to the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, he planned to settle down here, after all, there was a sect here.

"When it comes to the Jindan period, can you really dominate the world?" Ji Fan secretly sighed, from now on, the situation will be quite unoptimistic.