Chapter 136: Sweeping
"He's broken through our defenses!"
On the Xuanyin platform, the woman in the white power suit only felt that Zhou Shaowu, who was thrown by Ji Fan, had an extremely strong impact on his body.
"Boom~~~"
The woman in the white power suit pulled the figure of the middle-aged man with the purple light shattered, and although she spun back to unload the momentum, she still had a wave of qi and was taken upside down.
Seeing that Ji Fan used the Xuan Demon Pillar to cover up the thin young man, Ye Yao also couldn't hide his anxiety.
"Be careful!"
Because Ye Yao is the Heavenly Spirit Root, she has a keen perception of air pressure, and she can sense that when the weight of Ji Fan's body is released, her gestures will even produce qi waves.
In the eyes of outsiders, Ji Fan seemed to be carrying a large package of mountains and rocks, with a sharp and powerful body, avoiding the amethyst demons behind and around.
"Knock~~~"
Faced with the coming momentum of the Xuan Demon Pillar, the thin young man finally couldn't bear it anymore and shook the small bell he was holding.
A ring of bells rippled out, which not only slowed down the momentum of the Xuan Demon Pillar, but also made Ji Fan's ghostly body stagnate, and even the surrounding amethyst demons were also affected.
"No wonder he didn't ring the bell before!"
Ji Fan's heart was shaken, and he only felt that the majestic bell sound seemed to be amplified, putting him in the midst of the rolling humming sound.
"Knock~~~"
Finding that Ji Fan's momentum slowed down, the thin young man continued to shake the bell, and a wave of sound patterns was visible to the naked eye from the small bell, surging towards Ji Fan.
Under the gaze of the monks of the major sects, the bell sound did not dissipate after hitting Ji Fan, but instead drilled into his strong body, distorting his figure.
"......"
Zhou Shaowu, who had breathed a sigh of relief, was obviously still conscious, and shouted at Ji Ming and the others with difficulty.
"Woo~~~"
Just when many people thought that Ji Fan was limited by Zhong Bao and was about to stop the offensive, he, who had absorbed Zhong Yin, had a slightly stagnant figure, but suddenly accelerated in the second stage and pushed it to one end of the Xuan Demon Pillar.
"Knock!knock~~~"
The thin young man was shocked, and continuously waved the small clock in his hand, releasing layers of rolling sounds.
"Don't shake it. ”
Ji Fan's face was slightly distorted, his momentum did not decrease at all, and he pushed the Xuan Demon Pillar to break through the sound of the bell, and he had already reached the front of the thin young man.
"Takashi ~~~"
The stout amethyst pillar with the wind pressure that pierced the sound waves, swept the thin young man into it, and in the case that it was difficult to avoid, he saw that the thin young man was raised in spiritual power, and he also pushed it on the amethyst pillar, and the left hand holding the bell that was slightly withdrawn was still providing him with bell ripple support, and it was constantly passing over to the right hand that resisted the crystal pillar.
The line of gravel spread on Xuanyin Terrace, and between Ji Fan, who was pushing the amethyst pillar, and the thin young man, there was even a burst of energy, overflowing with strength.
Ji Fan was still in the afterburner, and the thin young man's feet began to drag out of the ravine on the Xuanyin platform, and a mouthful of reverse blood was also printed from his mouth.
The stout amethyst pillar, in the process of being violently pushed forward by Ji Fan, carried a whirlwind force, which made the clothes of the thin young man resist his right arm, and was gradually torn apart inch by inch, and even the muscles and flesh of the arm were twisting.
"Boom!boom!boom~~~"
Ji Fan's steps did not stop, and with each step on the ground, the vast Xuanyin Platform could not help but vibrate, as if it was about to completely crush the thin young man in one go.
"Whoosh~~~"
The woman in the white suit threw out a soft whip and rolled it around Ji Fan's arm, trying to stop him from strengthening.
"Bang!"
Ji Fan's advancing figure spun up, his right foot continued to step towards the amethyst pillar, and his left arm was wrapped with a soft whip, brutally dragging the woman in a white suit.
The brilliance of the two daggers, the return wind sword generally returned to Ji Fan's hands, and under the domination of his thick arms, it gave people a feeling of extreme caution.
"Unstoppable!"
The goatee-bearded old man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect on the periphery of the Xuanyin Terrace even showed a shocked look on his face when he saw Ji Fan performing a cloud step, spreading a ripple of strength in mid-air, and swooping towards the woman in the white power suit.
"Duh!"
In the shock of many people, a ring ring on the left hand of the woman in a white power suit came out of her onion finger and turned into a black trap towards Ji Fan.
The dense spiritual text circulated on the black circle, only to see the black circle flickering, and the next moment it was already locked on Ji Fan's swooping figure.
"Buzz~~~"
Ji Fan's expression changed slightly, his body was swollen, and the dragon-like muscles stretched the black circle slightly, but under the contraction of the black circle's treasure power, it was difficult to break free.
The white powersuit woman's body was shining with silver light, pinching the imperial treasure seal in one hand, squatting slightly to accumulate strength, and the silver light skyrocketed in the other hand, wanting to deal a heavy blow to Ji Fan, whose arms were tied together with his body.
"Whew~~~"
Ji Fan, whose body swooping down, opened the black circle a little, closed his eyes, and suddenly opened one of his left eyes, revealing a vortex of essence light pupil power, and even his body began to vibrate.
In the rotation of the pupil power brilliance of Ji Fan's funeral eye, his body vibrated and distorted, as if he had been drawn into his left eye, and the rotating pupil power brilliance also turned into a point of light and disappeared, leaving a black circle that was tight to the size of the ring.
"Spiritual Eyes!"
Not only was the woman in a silver suit shocked, but even the elders of the major sects were also shocked.
"Boom~~~"
Before everyone could come to their senses, a swirling light had already swirled in front of Meng Zhen, showing Ji Fan's twisted fist figure, and the lower abdomen of the woman in the power suit was impacted by the fist, and a puff of spirit pressed out of her body behind her back.
was hit by Ji Fan's right fist on his knees, and the silver light of the woman in the power suit collapsed, and her body rose from the ground with her body bowed.
"Bang~~~"
I saw Ji Fan sweeping the belt on the ground with one leg, looking at the rising woman with both eyes, kicking up on the ground, and hitting the woman's abdomen again with a kick into the sky, making her arch and fly upside down in the air to accelerate again.
"Boom~~~"
On the Xuanyin platform, a crazy aura was rising, Ji Fan only saw a flash of purple light, and he twisted his body and shook out a punch.
In mid-air, a middle-aged man with a fierce purple light was beaten by Ji Fan and flipped out with a punch.
"Stone Skin!"
Ji Fan landed on the ground, quickly sealed his hands, cast a gold spell, and extracted the metal light from the Xuanyin platform.
I saw that in the process of Ji Fan's longitudinal sweeping, the stone skin luster on his body was as if he had turned into a metal man.
And the purple light furious middle-aged man who turned upside down in mid-air to stabilize his body, I don't know when, actually wore a bone mask, and the eyes revealed gave people a sense of evil intent.
"Woo~~~"
For Ji Fan to jump towards Ye Yao, the middle-aged man in mid-air clenched his right hand into a fist, and his figure was in front of him.
"Poof!"
Ji Fan's iron arm punch was also advanced without retreating, and he punched the middle-aged man with a strange body.
The power fluctuations and attacks of the dark whining made the Xuanyin Platform seem to fall into silence for a moment.
Ji Fan and Zhou Shaowu were both full of strength and momentum, and their fists struck together, and they began to tear out spiritual power brilliance, like chaotic thunder spreading out in space.
Ji Fan stepped on the earth, the metallic luster of the stone skin technique became stronger and stronger, although the dark veins of the dragon ape tree pattern were not revealed, but the terrifying power began to let go, and the momentum of the whole person had changed greatly from just now, just like a violent spirit ape, swinging out an iron arm fist and even carrying the shadow of a dragon's bite.
"Shaowu!"
Looking at the middle-aged man who was pressed down with a punch in mid-air, the demonic energy of the purple yin demon body was released like a mountain and a sea, but he still couldn't make Ji Fan take half a step back, the first seat of the Yin Demon Peak was no longer elegant, and he shouted with concern.
"Open!"
A ring of dragon ape strength fluctuated in Ji Fan's body, and as he twisted his waist slightly and sent out the iron arm fist, it was hard to reveal the collapse strength, causing the roar of the Xuanyin platform to spread.
The middle-aged man wearing a bone mask spurted blood from his mouth and flew upside down, although the bone mask had a demonic nature, giving him demonic energy support, but his physical body began to be unbearable.
"Whoosh~~~"
Ji Fan's footsteps didn't stop, and as soon as he dived down and kicked the ground, he was about to catch up with the middle-aged man.
"Poof~~~"
Facing Ye Yao holding the crystal treasure bottle and releasing a majestic pillar of air pressure, Ji Fan, who was dressed in stone skin and metallic luster, swung forward with his body and swung under his feet, and turned around to bring up a series of strong afterimages, and the momentum was even more fierce.
"At this point, you can't lose. ”
A thin young man with his arm in his arm cut into the route of Ji Fan's breakthrough, wanting to help the middle-aged man who was difficult to stabilize his body.
"Whew~~~"
The little bell was magnifying and was under the hood of Ji Fan, who was rushing towards him.
Facing Zhong Bao's might, Ji Fan grabbed the cold iron chain on his back with his left hand, and unloaded Qianjun Mountain with a shake of his shoulder.
"Takashi ~~~"
Ji Fan picked up the hill and hit the magnified Zhong Bao, causing the noisy bell to swing in the west of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, and some low-level disciples of the major sects even covered their ears and trembled.
"Too much power!"
As the sound approached, the thin young man urging Zhong Bao spurted blood, and his body was almost flying out against the ground, and even the huge bell body was swept up.
On the upper body of Qianjun Mountain, Ji Fan ignored the thin young man and chased the middle-aged man without relaxing.
"Woo~~~"
At the moment when the middle-aged man was able to stabilize his body and punched wildly again, Ji Fan's punch was as strange as a dragon, sticking to the middle-aged man's fist and arm invasion.
"Rainbow Finger!"
Ji Fan twisted his fist and punched out, and the sharp fingers hit the middle-aged man's right chest.
"Poof~~~"
The purple light cracked, and a silky finger pierced out of the middle-aged man's back, soaked in blood.
In the eyes of outsiders, Ji Fan's sturdy figure seemed to have collided with a middle-aged man, and he was brutally knocked out of the air.
"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"
Seeing that Ji Fan was unstoppable, the vial that Ye Yao was holding up, and the treasure power released changed, and it actually gushed out a series of sword rays and shot towards Ji Fan.
"It's not bad!"
Ji Fan's hands were knotted with the seal of the Buddha Gate, and his body was once again wider, and the metallic brilliance of the stone skin was even stronger, even to the point of dazzling.
"See it clearly!"
Ji Fan's eyes showed a swirl of fine light at the same time, and he could clearly feel that the sword light was also the level of the magic weapon.
"Ten Thousand Buddha Hands!"
Ji Fan's golden hands and ten fingers were spread out, and in the process of sweeping towards Ye Yao, his arms were closed in front of his chest, and when he reached out again, his hands brought up a large number of Buddha's hand shadows.
"Bell!bell!bell~~~"
The shadow of the Buddha's hand that Ji Fan waved was successively brushed on the dense sword light, and there was a crisp sound of continuous metal strikes.
Seeing the Dao Dao sword light being blown away, and Ji Fan's figure shortened the distance in a flash, Ye Yao couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face.
"Ji Fan ......"
After a team battle reached this level, Ji Ming seemed to come back to his senses, and while shouting at Ji Fan, he took out a jade box.
"No!"
Regarding Ji Ming's actions, the head of the Yin Demon Peak couldn't bear it anymore and shouted to stop him.
"Catch the crane!"
Ji Fan shot the Dao sword light from the treasure bottle, and when he used a pair of big hands to blow it away, his arms spread out one high and one low, and suddenly grabbed the sword light that had not landed.
An extremely violent tide turned, as if it had the power of devouring, and the Dao Dao sword light was pulled back by Ji Fan.
"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!"
The wind tide with the sword light swam more and more turbulent, and the Dao sword light was like a wind and thunder sword storm, and after Ji Ming had just taken out the Heavenly Spirit Seed Pine and submerged it into the ground, it was already shooting towards him.
"Bang!bang!bang~~~"
The huge demon entanglement tree man beside Ji Ming moved, blocking in front of him, and the thick branches and arms pumped the sword light, but the sawdust was still flying.
"Quicksand!"
Ji Fan's leaping figure rose into the air, and his hands began to seal in mid-air, rolling and pressing to the ground.
"Boom~~~"
The surging earth spiritual power followed Ji Fan's double surgical seals and pressed heavily on the ground, and the spell seals quickly disappeared.
"Woo~~~"
Ji Ming, who was forging the secret seal, didn't wait for the Heavenly Spirit Seed that had submerged into the ground, and the Xuanyin Terrace, where he and the Demon Entangler were located, had already flooded with quicksand from below.
A whirlpool of quicksand appeared, and Ji Ming and the Demon Tree Man were both unstable and gradually trapped by the quicksand.
In the sand burial, Ji Ming was pulled by a branch of the demon tree man, and his lower body broke away from the surging quicksand and jumped above the tree man.
"Rock Spike!"
Ji Fan's two-handed seal spell changed again, and the extremely vague gold mana fluctuated, and he didn't enter the Xuanyin platform in both feet.
"Boom!boom!boom~~~"
Huge rock spikes burst out of the quicksand pit and penetrated into the treeman's body, causing the demon treeman's life breath to shrink.
"Rush!"
Ji Fan's left hand flashed, and as soon as a jade jar appeared, it was pulled by his spell and spewed water.
"Buzz~~~"
Countless crystalline water droplets with cold air appeared, and under the influence of Ji Fan's ten fingers slightly bent and his little finger probed forward, they quickly flowed in mid-air.
"That's Hosuke of the Water of the Cold Pool!"
Seeing the droplets of water glowing with cold air, with the power of vibration and cutting, scattering towards the tree man who was trapped in the quicksand pit and Ji Ming, Ning Anyuan looked shocked, but recognized the disciple's Fajie.
"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"
The branches of the demon entanglement tree man became thicker, protecting Ji Ming, who was difficult to get out of above, but the cutting power of the water attack technique was extremely strong, and it could even pierce stones, and soon shot the huge body of the tree man into a thousand holes.
It was only at this time that someone realized why Ji Ming had frequently urged the tree man before, but it did not dare to step forward.
Generally speaking, low-level demon beasts can't fight low-level cultivators, but this demon entangler who has reached the fourth level has a barrier that is difficult to cross with Ji Fan in terms of combat power.
Just when the huge body of the tree man with thousands of holes began to freeze, a box engraved with the fire mark was released by Ji Fan from the Qianjun ring.
"Blow the bomb!"
Ji Fan opened the lid of the box, and there was a slurry fire inside that was still fluctuating, with an extremely hot temperature, only to see him form a mid-level spell seal with one hand, and stretched out his fingers with the knot seal in front of his mouth, facing the slurry fire in the box that began to be affected by mana.
"Bang!bang!bang~~~"
Ji Fan continued to spew out a puff of fire spirit breath towards the end of the single finger of the seal, and the surface of the box pulp fire, and a terrible scene appeared, once the fire spirit breath was contaminated with the pulp fire and sprayed out, it suddenly burned one after another ever-expanding fireballs.
"Long!Long!Long~~~"
A round ball of fire swirled into the Dryman trapped in the quicksand pit, dragging its long tail with a long tail, causing a violent explosion as soon as it came into contact with the Treantman's scarred and icy body.
After a round of mid-level spell blowing bombs, Ji Fan put away the jade jar and box, no longer bothered with the tree man who was drowned by the explosion, and stepped out towards Ye Yao, who was stunned.
"Boom~~~"
I saw that the moment Ji Fan's feet landed, he had already appeared behind the girl, and Ye Yao, who was hit by him on the shoulder, could no longer stand on his feet, as if his entire body had been shaken, and fell to the ground.