"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

In the stone room with a heavy sense of vicissitudes, Ji Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Qingxu Tree Man Killing Mark in the palm of his left hand had already emitted a mark on his body.

If there are outsiders in the stone room, they will find the Qingxu Tree Man Killing Mark on Ji Fan's skin, constantly pulling the Mortal Ancient Silk Spirit Yuan in his body, causing his body to follow the light and disappear.

"What a strong devouring power!"

Not only the various negative wills of the Seal Killer, but Ji Fan also felt a great crisis for the Devouring of the Seal Killer.

At this time, the reason why Ji Fan's figure flickered and darkened was because of his own surging devouring power, fighting against the devouring power of the Qingxu Tree Man to kill the seal.

"It's just the killing mark of the Qingxu Tree Man, not its body, I can carry it. Ji Fan's will is not moving, and what he thinks is like cheering himself up.

Although the Qingxu Tree People don't have their own spiritual wisdom anymore, their souls have been dispersed, but their intentions have not been extinguished, otherwise Ji Fan would not be so difficult.

Cooperate with Ji Fan to absorb the Shura Phantom of the Qingxu Tree Man's Killing Seal, although it has shrunk into his body at this time, it still exudes his extremely strong will, which can form a strong support for his physical body.

Ji Fan's strong will to suppress filled the huge stone chamber, dispelling all kinds of negative thoughts of the Qingxu Tree Man.

Time passed gradually, and with the help of Ji Fan's brilliant spirit element, the blue void marks emitted by the palm of his left hand were gradually forced back.

Ji Fan's will did not relax, urging Fan Gu Lingyuan to attack the tree man killing seal in his left palm together.

"Takashi ~~~"

The turmoil caused by the impact of the will made Ji Fan's head feel like it was about to explode, but immediately after that, he had a very clear perception of the killing mark in the palm of his left hand.

Seeing the dark green brilliance of the left palm, Ji Fan couldn't help but smile.

Once the seal is replanted back into the body of the Qingxu Tree Man, he can better control the Qingxu Tree Man through his own consciousness.

"It's finally done!"

Ji Fan used his left hand, which was covered with a tyrant seal, to pick up the Qingxu Tree Man who could hold it in one hand, but it had extremely terrifying power.

"Shura Bajue, maybe the master's cultivation can better sharpen his will!" Thinking of the killing mark that Shizun Mu Huaisheng showed on the battlefield, Ji Fan's expression darkened slightly.

Even in the desperate situation of the Sword Domain, Mu Huaisheng knew that he was invincible to the black-haired shawl old man, and he rushed out with a smile, in order to die quickly, not wanting to drag Ji Fan down.

"Although this seal can be used as a spirit control seal, it has lost all kinds of negative will and power of killing the seal, if there is a chance in the future, I still want to kill the seal and add my body, which will be more beneficial to my own cultivation. Ji Fan let out a sigh of relief and said.

When it arrived in Ji Fan's left palm, it turned into a refined green brilliance, and crossed to the head of the Qingxu Tree Man, forming a small overlord seal to disappear, and the bully seal in his left palm also disappeared.

Took out a corpse coffin pendant bracelet and put the Qingxu Tree Man into the corpse coffin, Ji Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, when he became a mountain guard, Master Mu Huaisheng gave him a lot of corpse coffin pendants to pretend to kill people who trespassed on the Xuanyin Mountain Range.

Although the number of people Ji Fan killed in the end did not reach Mu Huaisheng's quota, these coffin pendants have always played a role.

Wearing the coffin pendant bracelet containing the Qingxu Tree Man on his left wrist, Ji Fan was somewhat relieved at this time.

In fact, the Qingxu Tree Man is not Ji Fan's confidence to save his life, and the coffin necklace he wears around his neck that contains two one-legged bronze people is also not.

Ji Fan's biggest reliance was the chain hammer that occupied the small metal gourd, but he wasn't sure if he could push the chain hammer.

Even in the ancient relics, the refining furnace that released the fluctuations of the vast ancient breath, and the small metal gourd that devoured the ancient dragon ape, were all extinguished by the mysterious chain hammer, and until now, Ji Fan couldn't help but secretly feel numb when he thought of the terrifying chain hammer forbidden in the void.

Compared with the refining furnace and the small gourd, Ji Fan felt that the witches in this dungeon were probably not enough to see in front of the chain hammer.

However, at the thought of the chain hammer absorbing spiritual breath, Ji Fan couldn't help but feel nervous, if there was a supplement of cultivation resources, it would be fine, otherwise the feeling of spiritual breath being drained was really difficult.

And Ji Fan has never driven the chain hammer, I don't know if I can make it exert the terrifying power of the eternal immortals, and I am afraid that the treasure that I rely on the most at the critical moment will drop off the chain.

Feeling and imagination are one thing, but reality is the same thing, Ji Fan still remembers that in the Cracked Sky Domain, in the face of the chain hammer ban, he pulled out the metal gourd annual ring cork and did not pull it out.

Thinking of this, Ji Fan shook his head, not sure if it was a psychological comfort for him to rely on the chain hammer.

"The purple pill you got in the Juxia Peak Dan Hall can't be refined with Chaoyang Purple Qi, right?" Ji Fan didn't get up immediately, but touched the Qianjun Ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

Ji Fan didn't tell Jinglun that he had obtained the Purple Pill pill, but he could think that Sen Luodao and these people must have guessed.

Recalling that in the Dan room, after opening the Dan furnace to make a movement, Jinglun and the four of them ran away, Ji Fan was secretly wondering at this time whether he had inadvertently created an opportunity for the four of them.

"Could it be that the Venerable Elder of Juxia Peak, who was at war with the four of Jinglun at that time, found out that the situation in the Dandian was wrong and came back to help?"

Ji Fan subconsciously rubbed his hands, and a deep smile appeared on his face at the viscous xenomorph spiritual power in the sea of dantian qi.

At this time, the Tong Xuanjing in Ji Fan's dantian was emitting dense silky light, gradually piercing into the viscous xenomorph spirit system for assimilation.

The reason why Ji Fan's alien spiritual power was so condensed was because in the great battle, he revealed the mouth lines of the greedy spirit base, and took out the golden pill of a monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and devoured it.

In addition, from the Juxia Mountain Dan Palace, Ji Fan forcibly devoured the flames in the Dan furnace, and he didn't have time to refine it at all, and it was all dredged into the Dantian Qi Sea.

"Snort~~~"

Ji Fan made a mysterious seal of the cleansing diagram, and used the xenomorph spirit yuan stored in the dantian to drive it into the body's cleansing meridian running route, and at the same time as the figure showed the cleansing diagram, it quickly steamed, as if it was about to catch fire.

"This xenomorph spirit element is really difficult to refine. ”

Ji Fan only felt that his meridians seemed to be stinged by sword qi, and his body trembled slightly.

After an hour, Ji Fan calmed down and re-integrated the remaining alien spirit elements that could not be refined into the dantian.

"Whew~~~"

Getting up from the ground, Ji Fan came to the door of the stone chamber and pulled a chain on the stone wall.

With a click, a stone gate roared and slowly lifted.

Looking at the stone gate with a thick body and the deep stone passage, Ji Fan felt that this underground palace was very large and quite gloomy.

"Are you leaving?"

In the stone hall on the right side of the stone road, the four of Jinglun were already waiting here.

Ji Fan nodded and didn't say anything.

"Original sin, you and the candle doctor's Sen Luo Ring must plant soul breath for each other, so that they can cooperate better. Jinglun didn't call Ji Fan's name either, he just gave him a title.

In fact, Ji Fan thinks this is very good, he doesn't ask about the past, just looks at the interests, and he doesn't want to know too much about the identities of Jinglun and the others.

took the white mask woman's Sen Luo Ring and shed a faint Yuan Shen aura, Ji Fan had no objection to this, because such a light Yuan Shen aura could not be touched, otherwise it would soon dissipate, and this Sen Luo Ring was more dependent on perception.

"This Sen Luo Ring should be kept carefully, it needs to be used in some places in the underground palace. Jinglun first walked up the spiral stone steps on the edge of the underground stone wall and reminded Ji Fan.

"Is there a way to get in and out of the dungeon?"

Ji Fan looked at the Sen Luo Ring on his right hand, which should be refined from some kind of blood crystal.

Spiraling up the stone steps, after walking for a while, Ji Fan found the stone gate at the end of the stone steps above.

It seemed to be a signal to Ji Fan, Jing Lun pushed his Sen Luo ring into the nine-pointed hole of the stone gate, and he didn't see him induce spiritual power, and the stone gate reacted with the Sen Luo ring that was pushed into the small hole, revealing dense blood.

"Gone. ”

The blood-stained stone gate was slowly translucent, and Jinglun actually stepped out of the stone gate in one step, as if he regarded the blood-stained stone gate as nothing.

A ring of ripples rippled in the blood-threaded stone gate, and Ji Fan and the others also walked out.

Perceiving the change, he saw a round boulder, blocking half of the passage entrance, Ji Fan bypassed the boulder and walked to the top of the stone steps of the passage, and as far as the eye could see, there were broken ruins everywhere.

"Is this a ruined ancient city?"

Ji Fan originally thought that the secret dungeon of Sen Luo Dao might be somewhere in the mountains of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, but he didn't expect to come out of the dungeon to be such a scene.

At this time, the scale of the ancient city in Ji Fan's eyes was extremely large, I don't know when it was built, it was completely deserted, and the outline of the ruins could only be vaguely identified through some extremely huge stone pillars and stone beams.

Ji Fan had been to Miaojia City, Hundred Tomb City, Xuanyin City, and even the Broken Tide Fortress, but it was difficult to compare with the ruins in front of him.

"It seems that this ancient city should be quite ancient!" he sighed secretly in his heart as he looked at the outline of the city wall in the distance with his spiritual eyes.

The ruins are mostly rocks, completely devastated scenes, the vertical and horizontal ravines are huge and narrow, like knives and axes, each pit is more than 40 zhang, even if it is eroded by wind and rain, but you can still feel the horror of the ancient war.

The city wall of the ancient city, in Ji Fan's opinion, must be forty zhang high, like a heavy dam, but even such a majestic city wall still has a fist-like collapse, as if it was shattered by a blow.

Through the ruins that can be seen everywhere, Ji Fan feels that the buildings of this ancient city are extremely tall.

A large pillar of the temple that is still exposed on the ground for a small time, although the ancient text and the giant beast pattern are not very clear, but the torrent of time cannot completely erase the existence of these patterns.

"The buildings here seem to be palaces!"

Ji Fan felt that the ruins of the ancient city had a strange atmosphere, which made people feel uneasy.

"Let's go. ”

Jinglun also didn't mean to fly the imperial treasure, and directly swept up in the ruins of the ancient city.

"Boom~~~"

In the process of Ji Fan's sweeping, a dilapidated ancient tower in the distance, and a small piece of rubble that fell was the size of a house, making the air wave majestic.