The strength of the monk comes from the penance of the night and night, and the accumulation of bit by bit, there is absolutely no reason for an instant skyrocket.

Lin Sen obviously used some kind of secret technique, and even if such a secret technique cost his life, it would definitely not last long. Therefore, everyone's faces were only slightly softened, and they did not show any joy in gratitude, but hurriedly used this rare respite to recover their spiritual power.

At this time, Zhang Fan, who had already taken the Great Treasure in his hand, did not use it immediately, but glanced at Lin Sen deeply, and then reached out and wiped it on the Qiankun bag, and took out a delicate long-necked jade bottle.

He took a drop of liquid like condensation from it, and then threw the jade bottle backwards without looking at it.

With his movements, the jade bottle fell precisely into Lin Sen's hand, and at the same time, a decisive voice came:

"Drink it. ”

Lin Sen had already sent his spiritual power to the extreme at this time, and then the shadow bamboo method was like drawing water from the soil, absorbing all his vitality.

Even if there is the idea of sacrificing one's life, it is impossible to let go of the vitality in vain, although it is not clear, but Zhang Fanxuan threw the jade bottle at this moment, naturally it is impossible to do anything meaningless.

Almost at the moment when the jade bottle was in his hands, he didn't hesitate much, tilted his head, and poured all the liquid in the jade bottle into his mouth.

"Huh, what is this?"

As soon as the spiritual liquid in the jade bottle passed through the entrance, it turned into a torrent of spiritual power, instantly traveling through the meridians around him, and finally converged on his dantian.

After replenishing the spiritual power he had consumed before, he did not have the intention of stopping, and still continuously transformed into spiritual power, all of which were hoarded into the meridians, and his body suddenly felt swollen and cracked.

Don't dare to slack off, all the excess spiritual power was stimulated, and the bamboo shadow, which was already powerful, skyrocketed again in an instant, and for a while, within a radius of 100 zhang, all the shadows flashed, and the ghosts cried.

Although such a forcibly replenished spiritual power is like a rootless tree and sourceless water, it can at least make him last for dozens of breaths.

This bit of time is naturally irrelevant in normal times, and a moment of distraction and gossip will pass, but at this critical moment, it is the distance between life and death.

Da Said Baojian, this top-level spiritual weapon that pinned Zhang Fan's last hope, slowly rose under the infusion of sufficient spiritual power, and hung high above his forehead.

Suddenly, a thousand rays of light bloomed from it, like a scorching flame, spreading out endlessly.

The light was blinding, but it couldn't compare to the terrifying momentum that erupted in an instant, almost suffocating like the roar of an angry dragon.

Zhang Fan's expression was solemn, and he suddenly stretched out his hands and pressed them on the mirror button that was slowly turning red, and immediately shouted: "Give it to me, open~~open~~"

The tongue bloomed like spring thunder, and the word "open" continued to come out, echoing in the huge cave.

At the same time, all the spiritual power that had just recovered poured in, and in an instant, a red light the thickness of a bucket shot out from the Great Yue Treasure Book, and broke straight into the depression caused by the previous blow, this was the first time that the full power of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls was released without reservation and without concealment, and Zhang Fan himself did not know how far it could go.

He only knew that this was almost the pinnacle of his power before he built the foundation, if he couldn't open the stone wall, then there was no way to live now, there was just death!

The red pillar of light seemed to be unhindered by the decaying wood, and easily broke into the stone wall.

After that, there was no big reaction at first, as if what the Great Treasure Jian sent was really just an ordinary light, with no momentum but no substance, but in just a moment, it suddenly changed.

The pillar of light penetrated as if something drastic had taken place inside, first trembling slightly, collapsing several pieces of rubble, then the vibration became stronger, and large cracks began to appear on the stone wall, and finally, a loud explosion that seemed to pierce the entire mountain.

The roar was earth-shattering, threatening to pierce the eardrums, and the gravel and dust filled the sky, obscuring all vision.

After a few moments, the smoke cleared and looked through the edges of the walls that looked like shark's sharp teeth.

A passage appeared in front of everyone.

Needless to say, when everyone saw it, they didn't even feel ecstatic, so they jumped up and rushed into it.

Even if he didn't understand Zhang Fan's true intention of looking for the passage, at least the terrain in the passage was narrow, and everyone could take turns to resist it, so they wouldn't be under endless siege like now.

Not all Yin Spirits can penetrate walls, so only one side will be affected by the enemy, which is naturally much easier to deal with.

Of course, Zhang Fan's intentions were more than that, after Lin Sen also jumped into the passage, he did not rush to retreat with everyone, but just stood less than a foot away from the entrance of the passage, staring outward.

The Yin Spirits, who were almost squeezing the huge cave into an airtight air, naturally did not watch the cooked ducks fly away, and in an instant, several Yin Spirits at the forefront, half active, half pushed from behind, suddenly poured into the passage.

Everyone on the side had just gasped for breath, and when they saw the Yin Spirit step forward again, they jumped up and were ready to make a move.

At this time, he saw Zhang Fan waving his hand and said, "Wait, let's take a look." ”

Although he didn't know what he meant, after a fight, everyone had already recognized his strength, and as soon as they heard this, they subconsciously stopped.

Soon, they understood what had happened next.

The group of ghosts in front of them were still dancing with their teeth and claws open their teeth and claws in the last moment, their faces were full of hideousness, and the next moment, they could step into the passage, and before they could make any moves, they froze in place.

The undulating yin qi around his body also calmed down suddenly, but he was dazed and at a loss to turn in place, how could there be the slightest shadow of being afraid of death before.

The ghosts in front of them have changed, but the ones behind them are still the same, surging up one after another, and they are all stunned as soon as they enter the passage, without exception. In just a moment, the already small passage was firmly blocked by the Yin Spirit itself, as if a curtain gate had been generated out of thin air.

When everyone saw this, they were surprised at the same time, but they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they all fell softly and sat down, and they couldn't even do the most basic cross-knee posture, so they staggered and collapsed on the ground.

However, Lin Sen, who originally had the heart of death, did not hurt much vitality because of the help of the purple maels, and after a little breathing, it was no big problem, and he stepped forward and handed the jade bottle back to Zhang Fan, and at the same time showed a grateful face, and said: "Thank you, senior brother, for saving this spiritual object, Lin Sen is ashamed." ”

Zhang Fan hurriedly helped him down and said, "Senior Brother Lin doesn't have to be polite, if it weren't for the righteousness of Senior Brother, I am afraid that I will die in the mouth of the Yin Spirit, and how can I be stingy with a little spiritual liquid for my brother." ”

Lin Sen didn't even dare to say it, and after a while, he asked again: "Can Senior Brother Zhang tell my junior brother, what is the name of this spiritual liquid? ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and said with a slight regret: "This is the juice of the purple whirlpool spirit fruit, it is for my brother to get it from the valley of no return, but unfortunately there is only a little bit left after years of consumption, and now it has been exhausted." ”

"Purple Lotus Elix?"

On the side of the Jiang brothers, Jin and Tu exclaimed at the same time, especially Jin and Tu, their faces changed color instantly, and they couldn't tell whether it was envy or something else.

Just when everyone was sighing or regretting, Zhang Fan moved his gaze to the entrance of the passage, looked at the dense ghosts in front of him, but there was no longer an attack, and muttered: "Sure enough." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, what's going on?"

On the side, Lin Sen had already been curious about the strange reaction of the Yin Spirits, and at this time, Wen Yan hurriedly asked.

"What's going on? This is for Wang Xinling. Zhang Fan turned to face Wang Xinling and said coldly: "Wang Daoyou doesn't have anything to say to us?"

(To be continued)