"Boom!"

In the range of the power cracks emitted by the thirty-seven mudra clenched fists, the sucking force was extremely strong, causing the jar thrown by Yu Zhenren to burst into flames.

"Hosuke?"

Feeling the filthy blood surging and expanding, following the sucking momentum of the thirty-seven handprints clenching fists, rushing towards the Heavenly Monument, Ji Fan was in the void of death, and his expression couldn't help but move.

Until this time, Ji Fan was quite sure why Yu Zhenren had avoided the Flying Star Wasteland before.

Breaking down the thirty-seven altars was already time-consuming and laborious, and in the case of Ji Fan's insidious sneak attack, Yu Zhenren did not have that opportunity, and if there was no black giant sword carrying the imprint of the incantation, the risk of impacting the altar might not be much better.

Not only Zhenyu Zhenren, but even other strong people who wanted to smash the idea of Xinghu's chance also wanted Ji Fan to make a wedding dress.

"Whew!"

The surging and expanding filthy flesh and blood, once lined up on the Heavenly Monument, actually followed the clenched pumping force of the thirty-seven fist marks of the Heavenly Monument and smoothly entered the Heavenly Monument.

"Where did you find this filthy flesh and blood, the erosion is so strong!" Ji Fan was not only watching the Heavenly Monument through the power of the Buddha's face at this time, but suddenly opened his eyes.

The twelve-round pupil power light curtain opened in a circle in the void of the dead, forming the space of the void of the pupil power of the dead.

Ji Fan could clearly find that after the filthy black blood entered the Heavenly Monument, it was as if a crack had been born on the thick and huge monument, but it was actually a densely expanding bloodline.

The Heavenly Monument that stood up continued to vibrate, but the thirty-seven fist marks were still clenched, making the speed at which the filthy blood invaded faster.

"Looking at this situation, the Heavenly Monument Spirit Wisdom doesn't seem to be very strong, otherwise it wouldn't be completely defenseless against the filthy flesh and blood. After the Heavenly Monument was flooded with filthy blood, Ji Fan grabbed two small black knives with both hands.

Ji Fan felt that the real person of Yuyu must have known, and saw that the Heavenly Monument was not strong, so he took the lead when he had been prepared.

Not only Ji Fan, but after the danger caused by the birth of the Heavenly Monument, the strong people of all parties who were able to protect themselves all had a sense of imminent action.

And the real person of Yu Yu was like ignoring the other strong people, and he had already approached a relatively better position from the Heavenly Monument.

"Still not moving?"

Ji Fan wanted a group of strong people to compete with each other, so that he could sit and reap the benefits of the fishermen, but the reality was that the strong people from all sides could calm down more than he imagined.

One thing descends one thing, and the Heavenly Monument is terrifying, but in the face of the erosion and spread of filthy blood, it gradually let it succeed.

"If it is a filthy bloodline texture that fills most of the Heavenly Monument, I am afraid that this opportunity will be taken away by the real person of Yuyu. Ji Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep breath.

The countless broken starlight filaments in the Shattered Star Lake had been absorbed by the Heavenly Monument, but in the power of the thirty-seven handprints clenched into fists, they gathered on the thirty-seven fist seals.

Because of the rejection of the broken starlight silk, the filthy bloodlines that spread out in the Heavenly Monument did not enter the fist.

Ji Fan could also find that the spread of filthy bloodlines in the Heavenly Monument was also controlled by the seal of the Zhenren Yu.

Even if he couldn't occupy the thirty-seven fist seals, the filthy bloodlines were flooded with the Heavenly Monument, which made Ji Fan quite anxious.

"This Yu Zhenren intends to use the filthy bloodline to control the Heavenly Monument, and I will go up. Ji Fan felt that he had to stand up at this time, while there was still room for redemption.

"Buzz!"

Ji Fan stepped into the pupil power light curtain that appeared at the top of the Heavenly Monument, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in the air with two Yi bottles.

The metal bottle rope was brought out of the plug cap, and I saw that Ji Fan was like a cupping cup, turning the metal bottle upside down on the top of the heavenly monument.

"Whew!"

The suction power of the Heavenly Monument was still there, not only the filthy black blood, but even the gray flames in the Liangyi bottle were also pouring into the Heavenly Monument with the help of the fist clenching of the thirty-seven handprints of the Heavenly Monument.

"You want to be beautiful. ”

Ji Fan looked at the real person with dark eyes, obviously wanting to sabotage his act of collecting the Heavenly Monument.

However, thanks to the real person of Yu, not only did it provide a good method, but also made Ji Fan feel that the suction power of the Heavenly Monument, as well as the original winding power cracks, was not because of too high spiritual intelligence, but because of the momentum of the birth of the treasure for a period of time.

Generally speaking, the acquisition of opportunity is mostly to induce the power of chance, and it is very rare to infuse such power into antiquities.

"You're looking for death. ”

The powerhouses of all parties did not move immediately against Ji Fan's actions, and even Yu Zhenren was annoyed and angry after discovering that the filthy bloodline was suppressed by the gray flame dragon vein.

"You can't get away with it. ”

Although Ji Fan said so, he did not attack Zhenren Yu, but planned to see the move.

At this time, Ji Fan stood at the top of the Heavenly Monument, facing the strong forces of all parties, he couldn't help but secretly feel that he was overwhelmed by the cold from a high place.

The gray flame that poured into the Heavenly Monument began to gain the upper hand, not only was it not afraid of the erosion of filthy blood, but it also burned the blood.

"Whew!"

Facing the gray flames at the top of the Heavenly Monument, Yu Zhenren first released a banner, in which there seemed to be hundreds of demon shadows, waving violently towards the top of the Heavenly Monument.

"It's scary!"

In Ji Fan's opinion, the magic banner released from the pitch-black ring of the real person was already very large, and in the process of this wave, it was as if a hundred great demons were rushing out first.

"Ryo!"

A rotating black heavy sword was magnified by Ji Fan across the sky, and the thirty-seven spells on the sword body exuded Yongzhen's sword intent, resisting the ancient demon body that had merged into one.

Seeing the terrifying ancient demon who was misty in his mind, instinctively afraid of the spell on the horizontal sky giant sword, Ji Fan was not at ease, and put his right hand into the distorted space, although he didn't bring anything out, but it seemed to have a back hand.

The ancient demons released by the hundred demons wielded by the real people of Yu Yu were as if they had no entity, and they were not as strong as the demon beasts, but the huge black figure overshadowed the stars in the sky.

In particular, the ancient demons formed by the fusion of hundreds of great demons caused the sky to roll up and appear, and a funnel-shaped vortex appeared.

And with the support of the sword power of the black heavy sword, the thirty-seven ancient spells on the sword body also expanded and emitted a strong white light as if they had gained strength.

In the case of different ancient spells, as if they would be imprinted on the ancient demon's body at any time, the real person of Yu Yu waved the magic flag again, but he failed to prompt the ancient demon to attack.

I don't know if it is because it is difficult for the consciousness to destroy Ji Fan through the Hundred Demon Flags, or because I am afraid that the ancient demons will get out of control and counterattack, Yu Zhenren did not die to wave the flags to urge the demons.

Even so, Ji Fan was still so frightened that his heart was secretly excited, although the Hundred Demon Flags of the Zhenren were not as powerful as the Ten Thousand Demon Flags controlled by some Demon Dao monks, but the terrifying degree of the big demons in it was difficult for spiritual cultivators to resist.

Ji Fan's right hand stretched out into the distorted space, and the heavy treasure he grabbed was the ancestral dragon spear stored in the starry sky of the Zhou Tian Ring Disk.

"I'm going to resist. ”

Under the trend of gray flames in the Liangyi bottle and gradually occupying the Heavenly Monument, Ji Fan must not give up easily.

At this time, Ji Fan could even feel that he could form a certain degree of control over the Heavenly Monument through the gray flame urged by the Liangyi bottle.

Although the real person of Yu Yu no longer forced the ancient demon to attack, he also did not take it back to the Hundred Demon Banner.

"Whew!"

The real person of Yu Yu who flew towards the top of the Heavenly Monument with the Hundred Demon Flags gave people a sense of bravery, at least in the threatening situation that Ji Fan stretched one into the distorted space and didn't know what to do.

"Melee combat? If you're not really in a hurry, you're confident in yourself. The old man, whose skin was full of wrinkles, saw the movement of the real person and motioned to Emperor Yan to get ready.

The old man with wrinkled skin didn't know much about Ji Fan, but after a short fight before, he knew that his melee ability was extremely strong.

However, Ji Fan's actions in the face of the approach of Zhenyu Zhenren surprised a few sharp-eyed people.

I saw that Ji Fan's chest was slightly bulging, his swollen mouth moved slightly, and he squirted out a bag-like thing at Zhen Yuzhen.

"Ryo!"

Holding a rod-like metal whip in one hand, Yu Zhenren pulled the galaxy silk brocade with the other, and struck with the beam of light that Ji Fan spewed, causing a huge earthquake in the blazing light.

The silk brocade rolled like a galaxy rushing, but Yu Zhenren was still beaten upside down and flew out, the body continued to vibrate, and the strange souls were also stirred in the body, and there was an unstable situation.

The thing that Ji Fan spewed out was not amplified, but the weight and power were released, and the reason why the weight of the thing in the mountain bag made its soul unstable was because of its power.

"That's?"

The beautiful young woman Yan Huang discovered that the thing that spewed out of Ji Fan's mouth was a metal tower with one hundred and eight raised Buddha statues.

Moreover, the one hundred and eight Buddha statues with their mouths open were devouring the soul breath of the galaxy silk brocade and the real people of Yuyu, and even the ancient demon phantom that fused out was also affected by the metal tower.

The reason why Ji Fan did not choose to fight with Yu Zhenren was that he minded the other party's strange soul, and he was afraid that the other party would use some unprepared means.

Especially when the strong people from all sides are around, Ji Fan leaves some space, and hopes to have some room for turning around and reacting.

Ji Fan's goal is not to fight fiercely, let alone fight a group of strong people alone, he just wants to resist the attack of strong people like Yu Zhenren, and buy some time to take away the Heavenly Monument.

"Devour!"

Ji Fan formed the Imperial Treasure Recipe in his left hand, and the small tower that rotated did not enlarge, but the devouring of the soul power of the one hundred and eight Buddha statues was intensifying.

"Wow!"

The real person whose soul was fluctuating in his physical body released a small jar again, and Ji Fan was very cautious and summoned the pagoda back to the flames.

Through the previous influence of the filthy flesh and blood on the Heavenly Monument, Ji Fan had already determined that the filthy blood qi was corrosive to the ancient treasure, but the ash of the Liangyi bottle could have a burning effect on the filthy blood qi.

Ji Fan not only collected the Heavenly Monument with the help of the Liangyi Bottle, but also used the surging and increasingly fierce flame defense, and the gray flame that expanded was like a field on the top of the Heavenly Monument.

"If you have any ability, just use it. ”

Ji Fan can be regarded as the king of attack, and he rarely fights positional battles, but this time he is stubbornly guarding the top of the heavenly monument, intending to compete with the strong people who are looking around from all sides.

In the face of these strong people like Yu Zhenren, it also takes a lot of courage to stand firm and stand up, and it also requires an extremely strong cultivation foundation, Ji Fan's confidence comes from his accumulation all the way to the present.

"That guy didn't leave the vial that was sucked on the heavenly monument every step of the way, and used the heavy treasure to defend, so if the metal tablet went on, it would belong to him. The two eyebrows were slightly raised, and the woman with evil eyes said to the strong man beside her.