The red clouds were like blood and ink, and ten thousand thunderbolts filled the heavens and the earth, looking like a doomsday catastrophe.

"Boom~~~"

The earth of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, under the blow of thunder, was torn out one after another big cracks, and it spread straight to the mountain.

"Chirp~~~"

In a piece of starry stone mountain, after absorbing three blood thunders for the little hedgehog, the white fox with its claws already sealed began to cry anxiously.

"Not good!"

Ji Fan hugged the little hedgehog and walked out diagonally with one foot.

"Boom~~~"

The iron-like star stone mountain was shattered, and a wave of terrifying energy rippled in the valley, flying Ji Fan, who was protecting the little hedgehog, thirty feet away.

Ji Fan, who held the little hedgehog tightly in his arms, spurted out a mouthful of blood when he landed.

"Woo~~~"

Seeing that Ji Fan couldn't get up in one breath, the little hedgehog was crying and was about to leave from his arms.

A blood thunderbolt continued to slash, making Ji Fan's heart sink, grabbing the right hand of the little black knife and blocking it above his head.

"Takashi ~~~"

Even if the blood lightning struck the little black knife, Ji Fan had a feeling that his body was shattered by the desolate power.

Just after taking a beating, Ji Fan threw the little hedgehog and threw it to the edge of the Xingchen Stone Mountain where he was before.

"It's horrible!"

His body gradually lost control, and Ji Fan felt that he was going to be shocked by the blood thunder.

"Buzz~~~"

It wasn't until the black knife absorbed the power of the blood thunder that the cracks on Ji Fan's skin were scattered and softened a little.

A round gravel pit expanded out of the place where Ji Fan was, and his figure was already pressed into it.

"Boom~~~"

The blood thunder continued to fall, as if to put the little hedgehog to death.

"Move, my body, move......" Ji Fan, who had lost control of his body, secretly roared anxiously.

Even if his body cracked little by little, Ji Fan, who was in the stone pit, still moved.

"Click~~~"

The blazing black knife, in Ji Fan's right hand, released a flash of blood thunder brilliance, which actually blocked a thunderstorm that fell on the little hedgehog in the sky.

It was found that the blood thunder canceled each other out, and the white fox's claws were extremely difficult to seal, so that next to the little hedgehog, another star stone mountain like a soldering iron would also emit a stream of blood thunder that it had absorbed.

"Takashi ~~~"

The coffin of the one-legged bronze man bombarded by the thunder was shattered, and even the huge stone gourd in the distant mountains could not withstand it, and began to crumble for it.

The red blood thunder in the sky seems to be endless, making people feel hopeless.

The black stone beads that were used by the chain hammer to resist the blood thunder were shattered one by one, and even the two one-legged green bronze figures became the objects of the thunder bombardment.

Seeing the two one-legged bronze figures, which attracted most of the blood thunder that descended into the valley, they were hit into smoke, and the body was also twisted in the vibration, Ji Fan had already realized that the two one-legged green bronze figures would not last long.

As soon as the six blood thunders that slashed at the little hedgehog passed, the blood thunders no longer fell on it.

"Relic!"

Ji Fan found that the oval relics that emitted a tranquil and heavy Buddha light in the catastrophe were not split by blood thunder.

"The Buddha sword and the Buddha face were all bombarded by blood thunder, why is this thing okay? Could it be because the Buddha power it contains is quiet and far-reaching?" Ji Fan tried to get closer to the relic, and secretly guessed in his heart.

On the side of the mountain range, after the huge stone gourd was shattered, the small metal gourds formed a round gourd ring, which had the meaning of holding together to resist the ancient catastrophe.

"Takashi ~~~"

Ji Fan, who was aware of being targeted by the thunderbolt and was prepared, rolled into the thick Buddha light when his body was stiff.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

Chasing Ji Fan's blood thunder, the impact on the Buddha light soon made the Buddha light begin to crumble, however, as the Buddha light emitted by the oval beads became more victorious, a thick light mask was supported again.

Although Ji Fan couldn't feel it, the oval relics had obvious consciousness, but he could understand that the quiet and far-reaching Buddha power seemed to contain a way of sacrificing oneself for the sake of heaven and earth.

Ji Fan, who was unable to deal with the blood thunder, gritted his teeth and grabbed the oval relic, and resisted the bombardment of the blood thunder with the help of Buddha power.

"The Sixth Path......"

In the process of releasing the Buddha's light from the oval relics, cracks began to appear in the beads, as if the Buddha's power was about to run dry.

"Boom~~~"

Until the Buddha's light was defeated and the oval relics were annihilated, Ji Fan was also blown out.

"I can't take care of it anymore!"

Ji Fan noticed that the white fox had also begun to be robbed, and he could only hold the little black knife tightly as he fell to the ground like a broken sack.

"Boom~~~"

A heavenly thunder fell on Ji Fan again, and the Demon King Kong Tree moved, rushing to the sky above Ji Fan, resisting the bombardment of the blood-colored thunder.

Watching the dark lines of the wounded power of the Demon Vajra Tree's body, as well as the gradual annihilation of the Shura Killing Seal, Ji Fan barely breathed a sigh of relief.

The surrounding mountains collapsed in the process of being torn out of the cracks, and soon they no longer looked like valleys.

"The seventh way!"

Ji Fan calculated the thunder that fell on him, which had already exceeded the number of little hedgehogs.

As for the thunderstorm targeted by the chain hammer, it is even more shocking, and it has not stopped from the beginning.

"Boom!boom~~~"

Two blood thunders in succession flashed down towards Ji Fan again, and the other Demon Vajra Tree and the Green Void Tree Man met the blood thunder.

As soon as the nine heavenly thunders passed, Ji Fan could clearly realize that the panicked and uneasy state of mind was beginning to improve little by little, and even the whimpering and mourning voices in the heavens and the earth and the sound of the death knell were a little smaller.

"Did you get through?"

The catastrophe was still continuing, and Ji Fan was very confused and uncertain.

"Whew~~~"

Seeing the light of the Jiaoqiu flickering, as if there was a plea for help, Ji Fan hurriedly ran with difficulty and picked up the Jiaoqiu that was drifting with the flow.

"Don't be afraid ......"

Ji Fan used his consciousness to appease the group of little Jiao, in fact, he already deeply felt that he was going to be cornered.

Hiding is definitely not hidden, if this group of small Jiao is a bath, Ji Fan doesn't even dare to imagine how many blood thunders will fall.

The green light of the two one-legged bronze figures was gone, and the bronze figures torn apart by the bombardment of blood thunder were already broken.

"Takashi ~~~"

A blood thunder finally descended on the Jiaoqiu in Ji Fan's hand, and when there was no way to avoid it, Ji Fan swung his knife again to resist, and the rocks under his feet spread out dense cracks in all directions.

"I can't do it anymore......"

Ji Fan struggled to support his consciousness, and while the black knife absorbed the blood thunder, his body that was about to collapse bloomed into flowers of brilliance.

The pressure and injuries accumulated in Ji Fan's body were as if they had been pulled out by the flower of light, and it was extremely difficult for his flesh that had cracks and expansions to endure.

Although Jiaoqiu was protected by Ji Fan, the relatively weak consciousness of each little Jiao was still annihilated in the catastrophe.

The Jiaoqiu that was protected by Ji Fan was shrinking, and the bodies of some small Jiao were becoming crystal clear, as if they had melted.

A starry stone mountain was shattered, and the white fox sacrificed the splendid picture on the top of the head of the stone girl Shi Xiu, and helped her receive a thunderstorm.

Ji Fan's body seemed to be stiff, standing in the huge stone pit, more because he felt distressed about Jiaoqiu.

Unlike some ancient treasures, this little Jiao is conscious, and he is also extremely attached to Ji Fan, but now that his consciousness is annihilated in the catastrophe, the Jiao's body has begun to melt, and he is reluctant.

The color of blood that filled the heavens and the earth gradually changed, and the surging clouds began to shine brightly, but the heavenly thunder did not disappear, like a Dao of silver light.

"Woo~~~"

The starry sky diagram in the sky seems to be evolving, but it can't be seen clearly through the clouds.

"Takashi ~~~"

Contrary to Ji Fan's expectations, after the clouds and thunder light changed, without waiting for the silver thunder to fall, the stars of the star sky map took the lead in descending the extremely majestic star pillar silver thunder impact.

A round star pillar thundered, piercing through the sky and piercing through the clouds, and suddenly bombarded down with the funeral punishment Yuwei.

The Burial Spirit Mountain Range was hit by two round star pillars of silver thunder, one hit the chain hammer, and the other hit the gourd ring formed by one of the mountain ranges.

Thirty-six chain hammers rushed upside down, but they were pressed by the star pillar silver thunder, making the chain hammer continue to clang, although it did not destroy the body of the chain hammer, but in the chain hammer, reflecting the figure of a little girl with both hands sealed.

The valley was shattered, and Ji Fan, the little hedgehog, the white fox, and the stone girl were overwhelmed by a ring of rolling and tumbling light explosions.

Unlike the chain hammer, which relies on the support of the immortal body, the gourd ring in the other mountain range released the blood thunder that it had absorbed before, and it was against the direct impact of the star pillar thunder, but it didn't take long for the blood thunder to disperse.

The previous blood thunder was already terrifying enough, but Ji Fan didn't realize until this time that the star pillar lightning strike was the most ruthless.

Because of the relationship between Jiaoqiu and a blood thunder, when Ji Fan was submerged by the rolling light explosion, he also relied on the small black knife to release the blood thunder light to resist the aftermath impact.

In the face of the great power of the vicissitudes of the ancient times, a puff of blood thunder was like being blown up by a strong wind, and Ji Fan's blood thunder cover flying upside down with a knife was also flickering and flickering, and it would not be able to hold on.

The qi and blood in his body were surging, and Ji Fan was tightly guarding the shrunken Jiaoqiu with one hand, and he was extremely panicked in his heart.

The shock wave spread more and more, and the power was still very destructive, and even set off a monstrous explosion in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

The light and shadow of the little hammer girl who faced the impact of the starpillar's thunder began to gradually vaporize, but the seal of her hands made the thirty-six chain hammers tighten again.

"Jingle bell~~~"

Thirty-six chain hammers are like flowers, and if they want to close upwards, they will be wrapped in the light and shadow of the little girl who is shocked, but under the pressure of the star pillar, it is difficult to close.

On the other side of the mountain range, the gourd ring could no longer withstand the blow of the star pillar, the ancient glow was scattered, and the gourd ring body was also washed into the ground by the star pillar, as if it was going to be buried forever.

The great crack in heaven and earth is like being covered with centipedes.

Although the North Festival Castle shook, the city and buildings did not collapse much, as if they were suppressed by the vicissitudes of power.

Countless civilians knelt in their homes praying that this terrible scourge would be put to rest.

Compared to the places with ancient treasures, mortals were terrified when they were buried in the ancient era, but they were rarely harmed by this catastrophe.

A round pillar of stars forbidden by the stars, as the silver thunder began to shrink, slowly breaking the line in mid-air.

Two abysses appeared in the Funeral Spirit Mountains, and all the mountains were shattered, and it was a completely devastated scene.