"Damn it, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" the people of the Hall of Eternal Life gritted their teeth, their eyes revealing a strong killing intent.

"I forgot to tell you something! your two senior brothers and a few guys from Lingyun Mansion have already died at our hands!" Lin Fan yelled at the Immortal Palace, his tone full of ridicule.

"I said why haven't they come back yet!It turns out that they have been poisoned by you!" The eyes of the remaining three people in the Hall of Eternal Life were about to erupt with fire.

"What's the matter!" shouted the iron pot man, patting the big iron pot.

The surroundings fell silent all of a sudden, and the dull sound of the iron pot people beating the iron pot was like a war drum. The eyes of those scattered cultivators and the Immortal Hall all converged behind Lin Fan and the others.

Lin Fan and the others looked back, only to see that the Yuan Spirit Fruit Tree emitted a dense spiritual light, the green fruit gradually became transparent, and the black and white light and shadow rotated in the fruit, gradually turning into the appearance of a Taiji diagram.

"The Yuan Spirit Fruit is ripe!" I don't know who in the crowd below shouted, and those immortal cultivators swarmed up, wanting to compete for the Yuan Spirit Fruit.

"Stop! The Yuan Spirit Fruit belongs to my Immortal Palace!, none of you are allowed to move!" shouted several people from the Immortal Palace, but no one would listen to them at this time.

"Get out of here!" The three people of the Hall of Eternal Life rushed over quickly, and they were like bamboos, and they dusted all the scattered cultivators who were blocking in front to the side like dusting insects.

Lin Fan and the three of them set up a posture to prepare to defend against the enemy, each of them had a solemn look between their eyebrows, Lin Fan directly summoned the Xuanhuang Mountain, the power of the Demon Mountain only made those immortal cultivators who fell into madness stunned, and they couldn't deter them at all.

"Amitabha! The poor monk is about to kill!" Monk Huineng said expressionlessly, he raised his hand and killed one of the people who rushed forward, he looked like a monk, more like a cold-blooded demon king.

"Look at the invincible iron cauldron of the poor road!!Sweep away the thousands of troops!" The iron pot Dao people wielded the big iron cauldron and repelled all the immortal cultivators who rushed up.

"The Three Prohibitions of Immortality!Forbidden Heaven, Forbidden Earth, Forbidden People!" The three people in the Hall of Eternal Life used terrifying magical powers, and the white talismans surged like a tide, "Hmph! Even the void can't be fixed, and I dare to call the three prohibitions of immortality!" The iron pot Daoist said disdainfully, saying that his hands continued to form cyan talisman seals, breaking those white talismans that came like a tide.

"Town!" A white jade pagoda descended from the sky, and the town headed towards Lin Fan and the three of them, and the talisman seal on it flickered, exuding a powerful aura.

Lin Fan looked coldly at the white jade pagoda that fell from the sky, and then quietly summoned the stone seal and blasted over.

The stone seal is extremely simple, it doesn't look like a magic weapon at all, and a few people in the Hall of Eternal Life showed contemptuous smiles, while the Iron Pot Dao and Huineng Monk knew the power of these things in Lin Fan's hands, and the result of the White Jade Pagoda could be imagined.

"Click!" the white jade pagoda was easily smashed into pieces, and those talismans turned into bits of divine brilliance and dissipated.

"How could it be!" The immortal cultivators of the Hall of Eternal Life showed shocked expressions, they obviously couldn't accept that their powerful magic weapon was easily shattered by an inconspicuous stone seal.

"Look at the iron pot array of the poor road! a pot will serve you!" The iron pot Taoist shook the big iron pot, and the dense cyan rune seals instantly filled the sky of this domain.

"Damn! What an iron pot array! It's clearly the forbidden heaven technique in our three forbidden immortals, but I didn't expect him to actually use it!" The immortal cultivator of the Immortal Hall glared at the Iron Pot Daoist angrily and said, the Iron Pot Daoist was obviously slapping their faces.

"What's going on! My strength has been suppressed!"

"Me too!"

"What the hell is that damn fat man!"

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Those scattered cultivators were frightened and did not dare to step forward, and now the entire heavenly dome was slowly shrouded in the cyan rune seal, and the valley gradually became gloomy.

"This magic circle won't last long, we have to hurry up!" The Iron Pot Daoist whispered to Lin Fan and Monk Huineng, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, obviously it took him a lot of effort to set up this large array.

"How did you do that?" Lin Fan couldn't help but wonder, he had seen the magic power used by the Iron Pot Dao people before, and it was definitely not as powerful as this.

"Cracking that big array just now gave me a lot of triggers, and I have perfected my supernatural powers even more!" said to Lin Fan in a low voice, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's up to you to be bald!" Poor Dao has to recover his strength quickly!" said the Iron Pot Daoist who knocked on the door of Monk Huineng's head.

"Amitabha, dragon elephant power, Arhat body, fearless lion seal!" Huineng monk body treasure light flashing, like the Buddha descended, indescribable majesty, he formed a seal, a rune seal divine light condensed lion from the Huineng monk fingertips rushed out, incarnated more than ten zhang, covered with golden light as if made of fine gold, the golden lion roared through the valley, making people fearful.

"Which mountain bald are you!" The people of the Hall of Eternal Life said angrily, and they sacrificed their magic weapons to slay at the fearless lion.

"Amitabha! The Buddha said: Don't say it!" Monk Huineng said solemnly, almost killing a few people in the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Immortal Sword Array!" Several people in the Immortal Hall are not weak, they formed a sword formation to deal with this fearless lion law phase, and the three of them either attacked or defended, slowly shattering and disintegrating the law phase of the fearless lion.

"Lin Fan, you look at the Yuan Spirit Fruit, as soon as it is ripe, you will pick it, don't keep any of it!" the Iron Pot Daoist instructed, he recovered some strength and participated in the battle.

"You scattered cultivators can't do it! They won't give you any of the Yuan Spirit Fruits! Didn't I promise the Immortal Palace?" The three people of the Immortal Hall were in a hurry, and the Iron Pot Dao people joined the battle, making it even more difficult for them to deal with.

Those scattered cultivators originally came for profit, but now that a few people from the Immortal Palace were instigated, they overcame the fear in their hearts and took action again. The people of the Iron Pot Daoist scolded the people of the Hall of Eternal Life for being despicable, and the situation changed by the intervention of Sanxiu in the battle, and the attacks of the Iron Pot Daoist and the Huineng Monk became restrained.

"Poof!" Suddenly a head flew high in the crowd, blood splashed, and Lin Fan was seen holding a big iron axe in one hand and a stone bell in the other.

"Didn't you tell you to guard the Yuan Spirit Fruit?" shouted the Iron Pot Daoist, who was almost injured by the attack of several people in the Hall of Eternal Life.

"If you don't come to kill, what if you can't hold on!" Lin Fan yelled, and he split the head of one of the people next to him with an axe.

"Good boy, then you have to be careful! the poor Dao can't protect you!" said the Iron Pot Daoist with a smile, and then launched a counterattack.

"Ha Luha, I see who can kill me!" Lin Fan laughed arrogantly, he was red-eyed, those scattered cultivators in the Nine Palace Yi Realm who were close to him were all killed by him, and the immortal cultivators of the Eight Phases Spirit Realm were suppressed in the big array of the Iron Pot Dao people, and they could only make a draw with Lin Fan, and they would be killed by Lin Fan if they were not careful.

After a fight, Lin Fan's big iron axe was stained with bright red blood, and the stone bell was also mixed with minced meat, Lin Fan's clothes were stained with blood, and he also suffered a lot of injuries on his body, and the giant python scale armor was almost broken and unusable.

"Who can kill me!" Lin Fan stepped on the corpse of the enemy and roared arrogantly, his body was full of yellow qi and blood, and he looked as terrifying as a demon king.

"I'll kill you!" An old Sanxiu with gray hair and beard from the Eight Phases Spirit Realm rushed forward with his sword, and the terrifying sword qi hit the stone bell with a piercing scream.

"Poof!" Lin Fan strode forward, he cut off the spirit sword with an axe, and the power of the big iron axe directly chopped off the person's head.

Lin Fan's body trembled, he spit out a mouthful of blood, the other party's strength was very strong, he fought hard just now, and the sword qi still hurt his internal organs.

"Kill this demon! he's injured!" the surrounding immortal cultivators shouted, but they were half cold in their hearts when they were stared at by Lin Fan's cold gaze, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"You can't kill me!" Lin Fan roared, like a wounded beast, he was even more terrifying at this time than when he was not injured.

Lin Fan exuded Xuanhuang Qi all over his body, all the divine points in his body were operating to the extreme, Xuanhuang Qi was circulating and surging in his body, some blocked meridians and blood vessels were impacted, and some kind of changes were quietly taking place in Lin Fan's body.

In the sky, the battle between the Iron Pot Daoist Monk Huineng and the three people of the Immortal Hall entered a white-hot stage, and they did not distinguish between victory and defeat, and everyone was seriously injured.

"Kill!" Lin Fan glanced at the sky, then rushed into the crowd and began to kill.

The valley was completely gloomy, the large array of the Iron Pot Dao people was running to the extreme, and the immortal cultivators above the Nine Palace Yi Realm were suppressed extremely badly, and many of them became Lin Fan's sword ghosts at this time.

The valley was full of blood, the blood under the Yuanling Fruit Tree stained the ground red, and the corpses were everywhere, most of these people were killed by Lin Fan, and the other part was killed by the aftermath of the battle of the Iron Pot Dao people.

There were also many immortal cultivators outside the valley who risked their lives to break in, and they all wanted to get lucky enough to get the Yuan Spirit Fruit after the worst of their lives.

At this time, there were no less than 100 people who fell under Lin Fan's hands, Lin Fan's strength was almost exhausted, and his hands carrying the big iron axe trembled from excessive force.

"Be optimistic about the Yuan Lingguo!Otherwise, our efforts will be in vain!" the Iron Pot Daoist yelled at Lin Fan, who was rushing around in the crowd below.

"Zhilu said!" Lin Fan replied, and then rushed in the direction of the Yuan Ling Fruit Tree.

He was surrounded by water, and those immortal cultivators desperately prevented Lin Fan from approaching, and Lin Fan had to fall down with every step.

Lin Fan fought a bloody way, there were bloody corpses behind him, more enemies were still approaching, and the vicious battle was not over yet.

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy!" Lin Fan glanced down at his bloody hands, and then at the swarming enemies, and he used all his remaining strength to rush to the Xuanhuang hill under the Yuan Ling Fruit Tree.

Lin Fan frantically breathed the Xuanhuang Qi on the Xuanhuang Mountain, his strength can be quickly recovered here, as long as there is still strength, Lin Fan is still a terrible meat grinder, and none of those immortal cultivators are his opponents here.