The good times didn't last long. In less than half an hour, the black monsters in one direction suddenly spread out into a passage.
A figure walked towards the two of them from a distance. Jiang Fan looked directly towards that side. The aura that passed the life-threatening state was none other than the Black Demon King.
He came outside the formation and took action directly. He heard a loud noise and the entire formation shook, but it did not break.
Xianhu looked at him and said quietly: "The power of this thing is many times stronger than those black monsters. It seems that he must have been a strong man in his lifetime."
Jiang Fandao: "So what if I am stronger? I am just a spirit body now. If I become like this, I might as well die."
Xianhu nodded repeatedly: "This is not immortality at all, this is a puppet, a puppet of the longevity world."
The breath of the golden gourd was injected into the formation, and the formation immediately began to stabilize, and the Black Demon King was completely unable to break it. This formation was much stronger than the one that the immortal gourd had hastily arranged that day.
But today, Jiang Fan was very low-key and had no intention of going out to fight.
That day, Jiang Fan was almost killed by the black demon. In order to fully understand this thing, Jiang Fan chose to fight. This time, he had no intention of doing that, so he would not choose to take action rashly.
After another half an hour, another black demon made way for him, and then another figure walked over, another black demon king.
This made the fairy gourd startled. Jiang Fan could barely cope with one Black Demon King, but if there were two of them, Jiang Fan would definitely lose if he went out to fight. Facing one of them, Jiang Fan could only
It's just a narrow victory.
The two black demon kings looked at each other, and then began to attack from both sides, and the huge slapping sound echoed in the formation.
However, he could still resist with the help of the golden gourd. Xianhu stood up and checked the status of the surrounding spiritual stones. He was obviously a little worried. While he could still resist, he wanted to accurately control every detail.
Jiang Fan was still sitting cross-legged on the spot, with his eyes closed tightly, and his spiritual consciousness was sent out, always paying attention to the surroundings. It was still very early before dawn, and he always felt that this night would not go well.
At midnight, two black demon kings came from a distance. Together with the two in front, their fighting power was astonishing.
The immortal gourd had to sit next to the golden gourd and reminded Jiang Fan: "Can you hold on?"
"Okay, even if there are two more, it's no problem." Jiang Fan said.
Xianhu looked in the direction behind Jiang Fan, his eyes widened, and his face was full of bitterness: "It's really good but not bad."
Two more figures came from that direction, making a total of six Black Demon Kings. This number was truly astonishing.
Xian Gourd did not dare to be careless at this time, and quickly communicated with the gourd with his breath, and then injected his own spiritual power into the formation to make the formation stronger.
He did not forget to remind Jiang Fan: "Hurry up and help, I don't know if I can withstand it!"
Seeing two more black demon kings coming over there, the number of black demon kings reached eight, Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Here we go again, I can't stand it anymore."
"Stop talking nonsense and think of a solution quickly. Otherwise, let the old man come out. With his strength, killing these bastards is as easy as drinking water."
Jiang Fan shook his head decisively: "It's not enough, the good steel is used for the blade."
He walked directly to the gourd and continued: "Lend me the gourd."
Xianhu looked at Jiang Fan in confusion, obviously not knowing what he was going to do.
At this time, Jiang Fan suddenly summoned the Northern Nether Fire, then mobilized the spiritual power in the sea of qi, exploded instantly, and then directly injected this breath into the golden gourd.
Because of the blessing of the fairy gourd, this golden gourd exploded with stronger power, completely injecting this aura into the formation. In an instant, the green flames covered the entire defensive formation, and the top of the formation seemed to be ignited.
The black demon kings obviously did not react to the sudden change, and three of them were directly contaminated by the Northern Netherworld Fire. Their palms were instantly ignited, and then quickly spread to their arms.
However, they reacted quickly and with great determination, directly cutting off the place where they were set ablaze. Several other black demon kings began to retreat, obviously very afraid of this northern netherworld fire.
Seeing this situation, Xianhu breathed a sigh of relief: "You still have a way. With this strange flame, I don't have to worry too much about how many they come."
Jiang Fan didn't say much and kept pouring his breath into the gourd. As long as his spiritual power continued to be output, the Northern Netherworld Fire would continue to ignite.
Now his recovery power has reached a terrifying level. This kind of output and recovery rate can basically reach the same level. Even if he is allowed to persist for a few days, it will definitely not have much impact.
The effect of the Northern Netherworld Fire was so good that the black demon kings did not dare to approach at all. After that, a few came back and forth, and they were all standing not far away, not daring to get close.
They seemed to be waiting, hoping that Jiang Fan would simply put away the flame, but unfortunately they were destined to be disappointed.
This wait lasted for three hours, and it was not long before dawn.
Xianhu had already stood up at this time and did not continue to strengthen the defensive formation. With Jiang Fan's Northern Nether Fire, those things did not dare to come close.
One of the black demon kings was a little impatient in waiting, and suddenly screamed, completely breaking the tranquility in the forest.
Three of the Black Demon Kings left suddenly and almost disappeared into the forest. The others looked at the two Jiang Fans in the defensive formation with sinister eyes, full of murderous intent.
Xianhu smiled and said: "So what if more come? Jiang Fan, your Northern Netherworld Fire is absolutely restrained against this black demon. It's not long before dawn."
However, when he looked at Jiang Fan at this moment, he found that Jiang Fan's eyes were extremely solemn, as if he had sensed something.
"What's wrong?" he asked quickly.
Jiang Fan's voice was calm, but obviously a little nervous: "Something is climbing up from the direction of the abyss. It's very strong."
Ouch——
A loud roar came from that direction, and the next moment, screams continued to sound in the forest, which was very harsh.
The two of them looked in that direction at the same time. It was a giant over ten meters tall, with a terrifyingly strong aura.
He actually held two Black Demon Kings in his hand, stuffed them directly into his mouth, bit off half of them, and walked towards this side.
All the black demons he passed were absorbed by him, and the Black Demon King seemed to have become his snack, chewing it in his mouth, very cautiously.
Only then did Xianhu understand why those black demon kings ran away. It turned out that those few were smart.
He felt the giant's aura, and his expression was very solemn: "I'm afraid this is going to reach the stage of the gods, right? Jiang Fan quickly releases the ancestor of the Flame-Controlling Tribe, we can't stop him."
The huge figure got closer and closer, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the few black demon kings near the formation, holding them in his hands as if they were holding snacks, looking down at Jiang Fan and the other two, frowning slightly.
It was already starting to get dark, and the two of them could clearly see the appearance of the giant, who was looking at them with deep eyes but with a hint of brilliance, clearly conscious.
Before Jiang Fan could speak, the huge guy said quietly: "Northern Netherworld Fire? I didn't expect that the flame that restrains the spirit body would be born in this longevity world. Fortunately, this kid's realm is not high, otherwise wouldn't even I be able to do it?"
threaten?"
Hearing this, Xianhu was shocked. Jiang Fan frowned slightly and said, "I mean no offense."
"You two little guys used this strange fire to run rampant in the Black Demon Forest, and even came near my abyss. You must have something up your sleeve. Didn't you mean to offend me?"
Jiang Fandao: "Senior, is this spiritual cultivation?"
The huge figure smiled and said: "Little guy is really well-informed, but what's the use of talking about this? You are going to die, and you can become a member of this place in the future, but whether you can retain your sanity depends on your fate.
If the most you can do is evolve into these useless black demon kings, then they are just my food and there is no need to exist."
He is very cold. In his eyes, these black demons are just food for him to improve his cultivation. This almost evil cultivation method can only be fully achieved by spiritual cultivation.
However, Jiang Fan was not worried. He did not withdraw the defensive formation, and continued: "I just want to come to get a piece of yellow spring soil. If senior can send it to me, I will take my people and leave immediately. I will never harass senior again. Otherwise, junior
I just have to go down and get it myself.”
Hearing this, the huge figure was also stunned, and then laughed and said: "You kid, you don't think that such a weak Northern Netherworld Fire poses any threat to me, do you? Although this strange fire restrains the spirit body, at least you
You have to reach the fate-changing realm and you may still be a certain threat to me, but unfortunately you are still far away. Just what you said just now has offended me. I will bury your body in yellow spring soil and extract your body.
Soul, and then eat it directly to let you know the consequences of offending me."
Xianhu sent a message to Jiang Fan: "What nonsense are you talking to him about? Let the ancestor come out quickly."
It's not that Jiang Fan doesn't want to, but the vitality in this forest is weird, and it may be affected by Huo Yan's injury. In addition, this guy is not weak, so Jiang Fan doesn't want to take risks so soon.
It's almost dawn. If you can hold on until then, even if you don't use the ancestor, this guy will have to leave on his own.
However, the spiritual cultivator obviously did not intend to give Jiang Fan a chance to delay time, and said with a ferocious smile: "Little guy, you want to delay time? I didn't use this little trick ten thousand years ago. Since I came here to die, I will make it happen.
you."
As he spoke, he raised his foot and stepped on it directly towards the two of them. His momentum was astonishing. Before it was contaminated by the Northern Netherworld Fire, the powerful aura almost completely blew away the flame. With Jiang Fan's level, he had no chance to resist.
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A red light suddenly appeared in the defensive formation, and in an instant a tall figure with a body covered in flames appeared, angrily yelling: "Who dares to touch my young master?"
With a powerful aura explosion, he stood directly in front of Jiang Fan and the two of them, and suddenly punched out. The flame turned into a huge fist and directly faced the big foot. A huge sound exploded instantly, and the power of the collision was far greater than Jiang Fan's strange fire fusion. In this realm
The battle was simply terrifying. This was just a simple collision.
Jiang Fan was afraid that Huo Yan would be affected by the life force here, so he directly injected the breath of nature into his body, which could completely exclude the life force here.
The spiritual cultivator was shocked. He obviously didn't expect such a powerful existence to jump out. He took a few steps back before he could regain his footing and stared at the red man in front of the two of them with wide eyes.
"Ancestor of the Flame Controlling Tribe! Huo Yan? It's you!"