Chapter 482: Heavy losses

The ruined Blood Refining Mountain Range of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest was already devoid of living beings, and the turmoil in the depths of the dimensional void was even more unknown.

It is said that the moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and in the endless dark dimensional void, the damage of Lin Jianfeng and Xuansheng Old Dao was only seen by Emperor Yan and Tianyuan Old Dao.

Ji Fan, who was holding a big stick, ignored the old man Xuansheng who fell in the void with his head and body distorted, and instead looked at the old man who was surrounded by twelve ancient demons.

The sound of Zizi resounded in the corpse of Xuan Sheng Lao Dao, and the flesh and blood spirit mud poured out of his mouth and nose, and gradually gathered outside his body again into a companion martial artist who was very similar to Ji Fan.

"The emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Ji Fan had never seen the old man before, but when he saw the purple ring of resistance fire on his body, he couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart.

At this time, Ji Fan's soul and body were already very tired, but at this point, he still had to insist on it, and he couldn't let the last two old men go.

Since he was a child, Ji Fan has come over like this, in the predicament, he didn't even dare to sleep for a long time, and the perseverance of his spirit and will to survive is far from what others can imagine.

"Ji Fan ......"

Surrounded by twelve ancient demons, the old man who was in an extremely unoptimistic situation already had a fear that he couldn't hide, but he didn't know how to say it to Ji Fan.

As the emperor of the five dynasties of Cangluan Prefecture, the old man has always been high, holding the power of life and death, this kind of deep fear of someone is very rare for him.

The inextinguishable glow in the Ding furnace that Xuansheng Lao Dao had fallen had been absorbed by the small metal gourd.

Ji Fan summoned the small metal gourd into his hand, threw down the thirty-seven round Luo Sheng Shield, and walked towards the old man who was besieged by twelve ancient demons.

"Don't push me!"

The old man threw out the ancient demon stone, emitting the purple unicorn brilliance, and an ancient lamp was also released from his ring plate.

Under the light of the white flames of the burning lamp, the void of each dimension was distorted.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan grabbed the metal gourd with one hand, aimed the mouth of the gourd at the old man, and soon spewed out a beam of inextinguishable glow, causing a big explosion of white fire.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan himself held a stick in one hand and a small gourd in the other, and rushed into the light of the explosion in an instant.

"Boom~~~"

As the dragon scale soft armor that spread from the possession shone brightly, resisting the invasion of flames, Ji Fan faced the attack of the fire qilin, and with a wave of a big stick with his thick arm, he actually rolled out the huge and fierce fire qilin several times.

It was only at this time that the terrifying power of the Dao Breaking Stick was revealed, making Ji Fan's figure holding the Dao Breaking Stick extremely majestic.

The most frightening thing is that the small metal gourd is absorbing the flame after the explosion.

"Takashi ~~~"

Holding a burning lamp and a black stick, the old man who was staggering in his breath was just blown out when he was bombarded in the back by the fist of an ancient demon.

In front of the old man, Ji Fan bravely attacked with a big stick, and waved several stick shadows at the old man who was spurting blood.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

One after another, the shadow of the stick fell on the old man, even if he was blocked by his crooked black stick, he was still beaten to the ground in the dimensional void.

In Ji Fan's opinion, after the powerful shock of the chain hammer bombardment of the sword pillar, there was no better opportunity than this.

"Bang!bang!bang~~~"

The ancient demon was driven by Ji Fan, and he was not afraid of the flame of the ancient lamp, and attacked the old man one after another, his fist power was empty, and his foot power was broken.

"Takashi ~~~"

Ji Fan flashed to the front of the old man who had been hit in an instant, twisted his waist and hit the old man with a big stick, knocking him into the air, but his dragon scale soft armor was melted by the white flames.

"Boom~~~"

The ancient demon holding the golden spear threw the spear through the air, piercing the old man's head in an instant.

"Woo~~~"

The six ancient demons quickly approached the fire qilin that had been hit by a stick, blocking it in a circle, and their huge fists slammed into the fire qilin.

"Snort~~~"

Although the small metal gourd absorbed the white flame on the dragon scale soft armor, the first layer of the dragon scale soft armor was burned by the white flame.

"Poof~~~"

Ji Fan's strength burst out, tearing the blazing dragon scale soft armor apart and scattering, revealing inside was the battle armor that wrapped the entire body with a Buddha's face.

"Buzz~~~"

The ancient demon who threw a golden spear through the old man's head quickly stepped in the void and swept in front of him, pulled out his spear, and stabbed at the old man's dantian and heart again.

He killed Emperor Yan so much that he couldn't die anymore, and the ancient demon even took down the burning lamp in his hand.

However, when the ancient demon's body was contaminated with white flames, and when he went to pull the black stick again, it was like a black stick with red blood, gushing out an extremely hot light, which made Ji Fan secretly say that it was not good.

Not only did Ji Fan disappear towards the void, but even Yoyo disappeared into the distorted void, allowing him to be dragged into the pupil space.

"Takashi ~~~"

The burning stick-like treasure, the blazing brilliance gushing out, and a great explosion that annihilated the void of one dimension.

Not only the twelve ancient demons that had been burned by the white flames before, but even the fire qilin was gradually wiped out in the boiling blazing light explosion.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan quickly transferred through the pupil force space with Youyou, and when he came out again, he not only blocked the way of the Heavenly Yuan Old Dao, but also gave him a stick.

"Did you run?"

At this time, the Heavenly Yuan Elder Dao, after the power shock of the chain hammer before, coupled with the frequent attacks of the two ancient stone people, was already injured and injured, and he had no power to resist in the face of Ji Fan.

Compared with Lin Jianfeng, Xuan Sheng, and Emperor Yan, Tian Yuan and Tian Xuan, the two old Taoists, are the two people with fewer treasures.

Even the Heavenly Yuan Elder Dao's cross sword, which could cross the void, was smashed by the two ancient stone people's yin and yang double swords, and the star silk silk was broken, which was also the reason why Ji Fan dealt with him in the end.

Seeing Ji Fan's hideous Buddha face, Tianyuan Lao Dao felt that he had lost twelve ancient demons, and his soul must have been traumatized, but even in the face of this opportunity, Tian Yuan Lao Dao was powerless to grasp it.

"Ji Fan, sooner or later, someone will kill you. "The seven holes of the Heavenly Yuan Dao are bleeding, and the flesh is also in tatters.

As early as when the chain hammer smashed the sword pillar, the Tianyuan Old Dao was already not lightly affected, and his body was blown up full of broken holes, and then he was besieged by two ancient stone men, his chest was smashed by a punch, his right arm was hit by a Dao breaking stick, and his shoulder and side of his body were deformed.

"Are you talking about the Advent?"

Ji Fan already had some hope that he couldn't count on the Heavenly Yuan Dao, and what treasures could be replenished, perhaps the only thing of value was something he knew.

A sneer appeared on the distorted face of the Heavenly Yuan Dao, and he didn't care what Ji Fan knew.

"Bang~~~"

An ancient stone figure flashed up, and the accumulated finger power pierced through the Heavenly Elder Dao Lingyu, and the other hand dug into his lower abdomen.

"Whew~~~"

The remaining ancient stone man followed Ji Fan's gaze and flew towards Hui Rong, who was suspended in the void on the other side and lost consciousness.

"Boom~~~"

I saw the ancient stone man who was quickly approaching Hui Rong, turned over and grabbed the woman's head with a big hand, and directly grabbed her head, and the hand was burned on a ball of soul that was caught.

"Yoyo, check what other creatures are on her, eat what you can eat, and kill what you can't. Although Ji Fan hadn't come to kill Hui Rong before, he didn't dare to be careless about her beast control methods, and he kept paying attention to her with his Buddha face and pupil power.

I saw that the body of the yoyo girl turned back into a desolate hedgehog, swallowed the thirty-seven round sword bracelet and the soul-snatching handbell, turned into a soot shadow in the void, and ran towards the corpse of Hui Rong, who was burned by the headshot.

"Woo~~~"

Ji Fan let go of the metal gourd and formed the Imperial Treasure Seal with one hand, causing the metal gourd to absorb the blazing flames of the dimensional void explosion.

Not long after, the messy aura and strength in the vast dimensional void were also pulled by the small metal gourd, like forming a majestic eye of the storm.

"This Yan Emperor's own combat power is far less powerful than Lin Jianfeng's, but the treasure is quite terrifying, that inconspicuous black stick can actually inspire such a big explosion!" Although in order to kill the Yan Emperor, Ji Fan ignored the fact that the twelve ancient demons were contaminated by the flames of the burning lamp, but being annihilated by the explosion of the black stick, he still couldn't help but secretly feel pain.

The most important thing is that Emperor Yan didn't leave too many things, and Ji Fan didn't even have time to touch the ring in his hand.

"The corpse is also gone, and there is only one burning lamp left that has lost its flame and luster?" Because of the void eye formed by the small metal gourd, the darkness of the vast dimensional void began to slowly calm down.

At this time, the ancient vines that were entwining the giant tower had already dried up and collapsed, and the huge metal tower was slowly shrinking.

The side leading to the Blood Refining Mountain Range shattered the space and reorganized it piece by piece, but Ji Fan was not in a hurry to get out of the dimensional void.

After this battle, Ji Fan's losses were not heavy, and at this time he even secretly regretted it and didn't hold back the anger in his heart.

"Close!"

Ji Fan strengthened the urging of the small metal gourd, and even asked it to converge the treasure fragments in the void.

The little hedgehog was conscious, and actually released the treasure fragments he had collected from the storage jar and let the metal gourd suck it in.

Even Hui Rong's remnant body was let go of it and floated towards the Void Eye formed by the small metal gourd.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan teleported to the front of the metal plate, grabbed it with one hand, looked at the cracks of the green bronze plate, and drew out the sword power and soul power of the strange metal submerged and purified.

Half an hour later, Ji Fan absorbed the pure soul power and sword power in the metal card, his body actually swelled twice, and the nine-layer washing diagram in his body flowed.

"This Lin Jianfeng's cultivation foundation is really very strong, it is almost the same as me!" The green bronze medal in Ji Fan's hand, along with Lin Jianfeng's drowned sword silk body, was shattered together, and flowed towards the metal gourd in the void with the wind tide.

"The extinguished lamp, although the brilliance of the utensils is dim, but it is not damaged, it should still be usable in the future, the furnace of Xuansheng Lao Dao, the wooden sword, and the chain hidden in the rope are also quite intact, this is something that can be seen, as for the two ancient swords of the demon weasel, the remaining sword weapons of Lin Jianfeng, I have to look at it again to confirm the state of the utensils. Ji Fan set his gaze on the more than ten broken sword pillars in the void.

There were a total of thirty-seven sword pillars, twelve of which were shattered, and there were twenty-five sword pillars left, and the refining patterns and imprints left by Lin Jianfeng had long since been disintegrated.

"Even if the sword pillar is not broken, it is useless to leave it, it is better to let the metal gourd absorb the ancient treasure body and sword power it has, and maybe there will be some unexpected gains. "It's the first time for Ji Fan to let the metal gourd absorb so many things and Gu Li.

Previously, Ji Fan had always used a small metal gourd to help him collect and control treasures, but it was the first time to use it to absorb external damage and erupt battles, and he didn't use it to completely refine anything.

The situation in the small metal gourd has always been a mystery to the outside world, and only Ji Fan, who can control it, knows what is going on.