Between heaven and earth, it was pitch black, and the ghost yin forest within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to have life, and countless forces gathered together to form a heavenly cover, enveloping the huge area.

Only, the bloody altar and the fiery red Dharma Phase, like two bright lights between heaven and earth, kept exuding brilliance and confronting each other.

"It's ......"

A flash of surprise suddenly flashed in Ni Sang's eyes, and he looked behind Zhang Fan in disbelief, where the law was located.

"Huh?"

When facing the enemy, his reaction naturally couldn't escape Zhang Fan's eyes, if he changed to another time, he would definitely take the lead under the traction of the qi machine, but at this time, he was forcibly pressed down.

How could he recognize the Dharma?

The Faxiang Sect's Faxiang Divine Power is that even the underground immortal cultivators from the Great Destruction of the Ancient Dynasty can't recognize it, let alone the remnants of the origin that are even older?

"Three-legged golden crow?!"

"How can it be a three-legged golden crow?!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan's body shook, and he never thought that what Ni Sang recognized was not the Faxiang, but the three-legged golden crow itself!

The three-legged golden crow is the king of all demons in the world, but since Zhang Fan came to this world and obtained the three-legged golden crow, whether in the classics or in the mouths of others, he has never heard of the clues about the three-legged golden crow.

Not to mention ordinary people, even an old monster in the late Yuan Infant period who is so well-informed and knows a lot about the secrets of the ancient and primeval times has never heard of it, how can this person know?

"How do you know?" Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice.

"Hahaha~~"

"It turns out that you are a demon god, so I can't let you leave, and I will hand you over to the holy land, and there will be a reward!"

Ni Sang suddenly laughed wildly, and his palm slammed on the altar, and the blood-red color suddenly spread.

He seemed to have misunderstood something, but Zhang Fan didn't bother to explain, he only knew that in his mouth, he was afraid that he wouldn't get anything useful, but he memorized the word "holy land" he said, thinking about it, this should be the nest of their remnants!

That is all in the future, but the current crisis is close at hand, Zhang Fanxuan put all the distracting thoughts behind, turned his palm over, and a flame burned all over his body, and a brilliant fiery red crystal appeared in his hand.

- Red Flame Heart.

There was no spiritual power to stimulate even a moment's hesitation, and a dragon groan resounded through the sky.

The huge body of the Ancient Flame Dragon stretched, its boundless power rose, and the blazing flames burned, instantly appearing in front of all the remnants.

On the opposite side, the blood-red color spread from the altar, as if a boundless sea of blood had descended, and one of the blood shadows flashed out, swooping down on each other, devouring each other, but in a moment, a huge demon god covered with human head sarcoma appeared in the air, boundless bloody aura, smoking.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he drank softly:

"Ancient Flame Dragon, Pure World Flame!"

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the clouds gathered in the sky, and the dragon saw the head but not the tail in the clouds, and accidentally poked out a dragon's head, and the boundless flames poured out.

Endless flames spat out from the dragon's mouth and sprayed in a fan-shape, like a continuous wall of flames, just blocking the sea of blood.

In an instant, burning and boiling, in the immeasurable blood mist, the huge body of the heavenly dragon was wrapped around the body of the blood-colored human-headed demon god, the astonishing high temperature erupted, and the terrifying heat wave spread, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to enter the steamer in an instant.

"Awesome!"

At this time, strictly speaking, it was the primeval Yanlong who was transformed by Yanlong's heart, but Ni Sang was just using the divine power inspired by the altar, and I am afraid that before he could go all out, he held on to a magic weapon from him, and his strong strength can be seen.

This person's strength was far beyond his expectations.

Just when they were tempting each other, one by one black shadows flew up from the ground and quickly approached the high altitude of the battle, but it was the remnants of those who had lost their vitality before, who recovered slightly and reappeared in front of Zhang Fan.

The strength of these remnants, most of them are not even in the foundation building period, they are just generals, if they are replaced by him, whether it is the Great Elder Ni Sang or Zhang Fan himself, they will not take them to heart.

But now, it may become the last straw that overwhelms the camel, at first sight, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and Ni Sang laughed wildly:

"Junior, hand over the beast treasure, say the calendar, maybe the old man will let you go, otherwise it will ......"

"How to ...... otherwise"

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed, no longer glanced down, and asked indifferently.

"Otherwise, the old man will imprison you in the altar, and you will be subjected to endless suffering, life and life, and at that time, it will be impossible for the old man to say anything. ”

"Humph!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, and keep your eyes open. ”

Before the words fell, a strange smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he waved his sleeves violently towards the remnants who were approaching at great speed.

Suddenly, the cuffs are wide open, and they grow in the wind, and if the flags are unfurled, they cover the sky.

- Sleeve up!

This all-in-one supernatural power is not only a means to fight alone, but also the first supernatural power in group battles, and it is just right to display it at this time.

"How could it be ......"

However, in an instant, Ni Sang's face showed a look of horror, and the smug arrogance of a moment ago could not be found again.

In his eyes, the children of more than 100 clans, who can be said to be the pillars and foundations of the entire clan, under Zhang Fan's sleeve, have no ability to resist, and disappear in an instant, thinking that they were included in the sleeve by the other party.

"You ......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, not to stimulate supernatural powers, but to attack the heart in anger, stagnating in the chest, not vomiting or unhappy.

"If there are any other means, you can use them together!"

With the foundation of the entire tribe in his sleeve, and no other interference, Zhang Fan's heart rose and he said loudly.

"Good, good, good!"

"The old man was careless, he actually let you cut off the foundation of my tribe, and now if you leave this place, what kind of face will the old man have to see his ancestors again!"

In the words, there was a resolute meaning, that is, he had the upper hand, and Zhang Fan couldn't help but be awe-inspiring and concentrating.

As soon as the words fell, Ni Sang suddenly tugged on his waist, and a touch of earthy yellow brilliance appeared, falling far away on the altar.

"Reverse the situation, refine the original restoration!"

"Whew!"

In the midst of the shouting, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out and sprinkled on the altar, and the earthy yellow brilliance on it instantly seemed to be weathered, scattering into countless earthy yellow crystal light spots.

"Beast treasure?"

Zhang Fan's eyes were fixed, and before he could do anything, he saw that all the earthy yellow light points merged into Ni Sang's body, and in an instant, as if blowing, Ni Sang's body suddenly expanded.

The body was straight, suddenly raised a foot, the shriveled muscles were swollen, and the animal skin clothes were also torn apart; the dense wrinkles on the face were instantly smoothed out, and the oil was shining, just like a young man...... "Reverse the world, refine the original restoration, so it is!"

At that moment, Ni Sang seemed to have regressed hundreds of years of time, returning to the most essence and vitality of life, and a vigorous breath of life suddenly rose from his body, full of youthful vitality.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan finally understood why these remnants attached so much importance to the beast treasure, it turned out that its function was like this.

Everything in the world has its own laws, and naturally there is no reversal of the universe, and the truth of rejuvenation, especially in this situation of returning to the peak state of life in an instant, is only possible with the legendary elixir of rejuvenation.

What Ni Sang did was just borrowing the power of the beast treasure from the altar to temporarily obtain a huge amount of vitality for squandering, and when it came to the past of the medicine surname, the power of the backlash generated, with his aging body, whether it could withstand it was still unknown.

He's desperate.

Previously, knowing that Ni Sang's cultivation was a cut above him, Zhang Fan didn't take him to heart, after all, witchcraft is based on vitality, although I don't know what means he used to stabilize the passage of vitality, so that he could live to this day, but just looking at his appearance, he knew that he was afraid that it was already the twilight of life.

In such a state, it doesn't take a few strokes to cast witchcraft spells, and even without Zhang Fan's hands, he himself will die of exhaustion, which is the reason why Zhang Fan has no fear.

Now, the true use of the beast treasure has appeared, and when all this is overthrown, all that remains is a real and hard-fought battle.

"Whew~~"

He exhaled a long breath, put all the distracting thoughts away, and a powerful aura rose, and in an instant, Zhang Fan used all his strength.

Three-legged golden crow, the golden-red flame suddenly shines brightly, like a real sun, falling into the depths of the earth; Ten thousand sword diagrams, floating in the air, immeasurable sword qi, pure fire red lotus, rushing out, endless; Great Baojian, the wheel is suspended behind the head, in which the flame dragon is coiled, and the infinite power of fire is supplied.

...... At the same time, Ni Sang, who had regained his youthful appearance, had a hideous look on his face, slapped his palm on the altar, and shouted:

"Nether spells, nine nethers descend into the world, all things sacrifice!"

"Whew!"

A large stream of dark green breath appeared out of thin air, and countless ghost yin trees suddenly withered, within a radius of several miles, and then the spell was fired, and people and animals were extinct, and all things were extinct!

This dark green breath was a hundred times stronger than the previous blockade of the lake, tumbling and galloping, like the Milky Way pouring down, rushing forward, turning into a monstrous wave.

Before the dark green waves reached his body, Zhang Fan felt an infinite sense of death and silence approaching him, as if the grievances of countless living beings were concentrating and dragging him into the infinite abyss.

The exposed skin suddenly gives birth to a feeling of dryness, as if all the essence is being annihilated and lost...... Taking a deep breath, a black cry sounded, and all the supernatural powers suddenly exploded!

The sky is full of fire feathers, the wind and rain are shaking and groaning, breaking all the black claws, facing the waves, competing against each other;

...... At the same time, a black shadow suddenly flew out of Zhang Fan's body, with a mirror and a sword, and the power was amazing.

- Yudan clone!

(To be continued)