The ancient soldiers left by the former powerhouse in the Ghost Crying Ridge rushed out, and the black pressure was overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun, and those immortal cultivators were all red-eyed, who could take care of the danger.

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", ...... Blood rained down, and those ancient soldiers easily penetrated the bodies of the immortal cultivators who rushed forward, and they couldn't catch it at all.

There were constant screams in the sky, and stumps and severed arms were constantly falling down, a scene of Shura hell.

"Mom! I'm glad I didn't rush up!" the iron pot man shuddered and shrunk his neck.

"Boom!" the edge of the sky darkened, and there was thunder and dark clouds, and it seemed that a great storm was coming.

"It's not good! it's heaven's punishment!" exclaimed the elder of Cangying Mountain, who was recuperating from his injuries on the mountain in the distance, his tone trembling with fear.

"These ancient soldiers have been contaminated with too heavy a yin and evil aura in the Devil's Crying Ridge, and they have provoked heavenly punishment!" said the Iron Pot Dao man fearfully.

"Heavenly punishment, is heaven also conscious?" Lin Fan was surprised, he had heard people talk about heavenly punishment, and some people said that it was a manifestation of God's consciousness.

"No!" the iron pot man shook his head.

"There are many laws between heaven and earth, more than the stars in the vast starry sky, we call it 'Dao', Fu Seal is both the manifestation of the sages of the past dynasties to 'Dao' tangible, these countless laws complement each other and will be mutually exclusive, just like the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and the evil things are too powerful, then they will naturally produce heavenly punishment, but when they are strong to a certain extent, they will not be afraid of heavenly punishment or even restrain heavenly punishment, Devil Crying Ridge is like this, it is a place that can restrain heavenly punishment, but those ancient soldiers are not. The Iron Pot Daoist spent a lot of saliva to explain to Lin Fan.

However, heavenly punishment could not stop that person's heart, even if there was a danger to their lives, those immortal cultivators still rushed forward without hesitation, and those who were competing for the treasure had no intention of stopping.

Lin Fan and the Iron Pot Dao people and the Xia Shentong retreated to the bottom of a mountain cliff, the power of those ancient soldiers was too great, falling from the air could directly smash the immortal cultivators of the Eight Phases Spirit Realm into flesh, Lin Fan He was afraid that he would be seriously injured even if he had the protection of the stone bell, and the threat was not only those cold ancient soldiers who were not interesting, but the greater threat was those immortal cultivators who were already red-eyed, they would kill all the people around them who might compete with them, those ancient soldiers killed and injured many people, but more people died in the struggle.

The thunderclouds on the edge of the sky rolled in, and the momentum was huge, and the mountains below the thunderclouds were completely scorched, but the thunderclouds still had a long time before they could reach here, and the blood was already flowing outside the Devil's Cry Ridge.

Blood stained the earth red, and fragments of sigils flew in the gloomy sky. The Devil's Cry Ridge was quiet at this time, and those gray mountains that looked like fierce ghosts stood still, and the pressure on the blood-red mountains gradually dissipated.

"It's a pity! It's a pity!" The iron pot Taoist sighed vigorously as he watched the ancient soldiers being snatched away.

"Most of these weapons are mutilated, and their divinity has long been wiped out after being buried in the Devil's Cry Ridge, and now they are a little more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. Xia Shentong said that his father was a world-famous real person, and if he wanted weapons, he could help him refine them at any time.

Among those ancient soldiers, there are also relatively complete ones, and those who have naturally become the main objects of competition for immortal cultivators, and those who obtain it with a relatively complete ancient soldier often have to kill hundreds of people.

"Damn! I'm almost dead!" The Iron Pot Daoist finally couldn't hold back, he ran out of the road and went around, picking up a lot of ancient soldiers, but he almost lost his life, and he didn't dare to pull out a few spirit swords stuck in his fat ass.

"Fat man, you are too greedy!" Lin Fan said, he was not interested in these ancient soldiers, which of the few weapons he dug up from the magic mountain was not more powerful than these ancient soldiers?

"Click!" Suddenly, milky white talismans sprang out from the ground, imprisoning Lin Fan and the others.

"Damn it's the 'Three Prohibitions of Immortality'! It must be that guy in Chilangtian!" Xia Shentong gritted his teeth, and after saying that, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, as if he had been attacked.

"Break!" The Iron Pot Daoist knew a lot about the three prohibitions of immortality, and he quickly lifted the confinement and helped Lin Fan and Xia Shentong to lift the confinement.

"It's Chi Langtian! He almost killed me with a Yuan Shen attack! Fortunately, I have a life talisman from my father!" Xia Shentong said as he took out a piece of fragmented pieces.

"Hmph, I want to kill you, no one can stop it!" Chi Langtian appeared, he rode the divine deer covered with colorful scale armor from the clouds, and beside him was Li Mingyang of Cangming Mountain who was riding a golden Peng bird, and two disciples of the Immortal Palace.

"It's the two of them, who killed our two senior brothers and snatched the Yuan Spirit Fruit!" a disciple of the Immortal Hall behind Chi Lang Tian stood up and pointed at Lin Fan and the Iron Pot Dao Man and said.

"Rub it! It's really a narrow road!" shouted the iron pot man, and he picked up the big iron pot and was about to rush over to smash people.

"And you! pretend to be the disciple of the bull head and shield Xia Shentong! Don't even think about leaving any of you today!" Chi Langtian said coldly, he sacrificed a crystal tower to suppress Lin Fan and the others.

"Xia Shentong, you should honestly apologize to Brother Chi and admit your mistakes! I believe that Brother Chi will spare you a lot!" Li Mingyang next to Chi Langtian said with a smile, and those who didn't know Lu Dao really thought he was a good person.

"You don't need to be a good person!" Xia Shentong said coldly, he had been robbed of the treasures on his body by Li Mingyang before, and he almost lost his life, and he hated him the same.

Lin Fan pulled out the big iron axe, the iron pot Daoist carried the big iron pot, and Xia Shentong took out a snow-white blade shaped like a feather.

The two sides are tense, and a big war will break out at any time.

"Wow!" Under the Crystal Tower, it emitted a runic light curtain to envelop Lin Fan and the others, and the huge coercion made it difficult for Lin Fan and them to move.

The long sword groaned softly, and Li Mingyang stabbed over with a spirit sword like learning.

"That guy's axe is good, leave it to me! Xia Shentong's feather blade is for you!" Chi Langtian laughed arrogantly, as if everything was a foregone conclusion.

"Click!" a finger-sized purple talisman suddenly burst into the void, blasting the crystal tower to pieces in an instant.

A foot wearing gold-threaded boots stretched out from the void and kicked Li Mingyang in the stomach, kicking Li Mingyang upside down and flying out of the void for a long time, almost falling into the Devil's Crying Ridge.

"What kind of person!" Chi Langtian shouted angrily, Li Mingyang coughed up blood, his face was pale, his steps were weak, and he seemed to be seriously injured by that kick.

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked Li Mingyang, his voice extremely weak.

"There's no need to say the name, just to warn you not to attack them!" the man's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth like Huang Zhong Da Lu.

"It turned out to be a senior master! We have offended, and we ask for forgiveness!" Li Mingyang immediately apologized, the other party's strength was unfathomable, like an abyss and a sea, and they were not worthy of being their opponents at all.

The man didn't dwell on it anymore, the foot retracted into the void, and he should have gone for the treasure.

Chi Langtian and Li Mingyang glared at Lin Fan viciously, and then left in silence.

"It's a demon pattern! This is a hidden master of the demon clan!" said the Iron Pot Daoist as he picked up the purple rune fragment on the ground that was about to dissipate.

"It seems that I owe the demon clan a big favor again!" Lin Fan whispered, the other party was mostly because of him.

"Get out of here! The strange treasure belongs to my Immortal Palace! No one wants to take it away!" several old antiques from the Eternal Life Hall roared angrily, blasting a strong man who took the opportunity to grab the strange treasure into a blood mist.

"Who dares to go up!" Several old antiques from the Hall of Eternal Life glared at many strong people viciously, their strength was the strongest, and the strength of several people together was probably even if the real person came, they had to avoid their edge.

"Boom!" "Boom!" The thundercloud also arrived at Devil's Cry Ridge at this time, and the endless thunder and lightning bombarded down, blasting the ancient soldiers below and the immortal cultivators who were competing for the ancient soldiers into charcoal.

"Ahh

Someone was unfortunately hit by several golden Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunderbolts, and his body was shattered on the spot, and he fell into the Devil's Cry Ridge together with the fragments of the primordial god.

"Let's go! This level of heavenly punishment is not something we can compete with!" The old man of the hot sun glanced at the thunderclouds that covered the sky and the sun, and then stepped into the void and left, giving up this competition for the treasure.

"It seems that the poor Dao has no chance with the strange treasure!" Yun Hao Daoren sighed, and then also stepped into the void and left.

"Ha Luha! The Immortal Talisman has come in handy!" Several of the old antiques of the Immortal Hall exuded a soft white divine radiance, and those Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunders all avoided them on their own.

The remaining strong people then left one after another because they couldn't resist the Heavenly Punishment, and the few people who were unwilling to lose the Divine Treasure were also seriously injured by the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder, and they were unable to fight anymore, seeing that the Strange Treasure was about to fall into the hands of the people of the Immortal Palace.

"Why hasn't he made a move from that demon clan senior just now, is he going to wait for the people of the Immortal Palace to get the treasure before killing people and selling goods?"

Those people of the Ancient Immortal Sect also had their own ways to resist the punishment of heaven, and only those scattered cultivators were left outside, struggling to support themselves in the dense thunder array.

"Haha

"You are the real person of the He family! I didn't expect you to be feathered yet!" The old antiques of the Immortal Palace were shocked and angry, they didn't expect that they would still be cheaper than others.

"It's good to know the way! The old man still has a hundred years to live, how can he be feathered? Hahaha!" The old man in the black robe smiled arrogantly, and stretched out his hand to take the strange treasure ancient map.

"You are hiding so deeply! If I had known that you were not guarding the He family, my Immortal Palace would have directly copied your old nest!" said the old antique of the Eternal Life Hall glaring at the black-robed old man.

"Haha

"I'm sorry! It's very useful for my dragon ruler to take the strange treasure!" The demon clan powerhouse made a move, he stood in the void and poked out a dragon claw made of a purple talisman seal, and directly took the strange treasure.

The purple dragon claws exuded a coercion that seemed to destroy the world, and even the black-robed old man of the He family had to avoid it.

"It's really the Demon Clan's Dragon Heavenly Ruler!'s reappeared after a thousand years!" exclaimed the old antique of the Hall of Eternal Life, they seemed to have seen this Demon Clan powerhouse before.

"Are you transcendent?" The black-robed old man of the He family retreated, his tone was fearful, not daring to approach the vague purple figure in the void.

"I'm really ashamed! It took 7,000 years of cultivation to reach the holy realm. The purple figure in the void said indifferently, he put away the strange treasure and turned around and disappeared into the void.

"Long Tianqi! A legend! Born in the last years of antiquity, he survived the ancient catastrophe, and he has not died for 7,000 years! I didn't expect him to be transcendent and sanctified! He is the only existence I know of the Dao that has become holy after the ancient catastrophe!" The people of the Iron Pot Dao said excitedly, and they were a little incoherent.

"Saint! it's really strong! The aura is as hidden as a tree, and the shot is like a thunderbolt!" Lin Fan sighed, he could only look up to that kind of realm now.