Mortal blood!

Click!

A crisp loud noise came from the void again.

A long, thin crack has emerged from the sky above the ancient altar.

Moreover, this crack is spreading in the void as Wuyou continues to attack.

Just counting the breaths of time increased the distance by several feet.

"not good!"

When Lin Fan saw this, his expression changed drastically.

With a thought in his mind, he activated the Xuan Bing Heavy Water Sword to deal with Wuyou.

But at this time, Wuyou, who was activating the magic shadow method, was extremely powerful in combat.

Before the Xuanbing Heavy Water Sword could get closer, he casually struck it, and an extremely powerful impact knocked Lin Fan's Xuanbing Heavy Water Sword away.

At the same time, Lin Fan was surprised to find that Wuyou's attack just now caused the Xuanbing Heavy Water Sword to lose a lot of its spirituality in an instant.

"This... is so strong!"

Lin Fan's expression changed drastically.

But at this time, he didn't have time to think too much. He turned his palm over and took the replica of the Seven Flames Fan directly in his hand to activate it.

If the void near the ancient altar is shattered, anyone may be completely buried here.

Only by stopping Wuyou can we have a chance to survive.

At this moment, other immortal cultivators also woke up.

Even those cultivators in the alchemy stage who were eating melons tried their best to stop Wuyou.

"Haha, you ants dare to attack me? If it weren't for this palm-sized space, my cultivation level would be limited. Just you, you can't stop my blow at all."

Wuyou laughed ferociously.

While constantly attacking the void, he separated his two arms to block everyone's attacks.

At this time, there were dozens of immortal cultivators in the alchemy stage present.

The densely packed flying swords shot toward Wuyou like locusts.

But Wuyou looked calm, and just waved his two arms to block a large number of flying sword attacks.

It seemed that the attacks from Lin Fan and others had no effect on him at this moment.

In the distance, Fa Hai and Dao Qing, who were sealing the altar, saw this and their faces were livid with anger.

"The combat power of these ancient demons is really fierce. With their own strength, they can stop dozens of early-stage immortal cultivators from our human race! It's a pity that my peach wood sword is using the Thunder Control Technique and cannot be separated. Otherwise, I can't separate myself. , I must let these devil bastards learn my methods," Dao Qing scolded.

As he spoke, the peach wood sword in his hand thrust out again.

Another thunder talisman was pierced by him on the spot.

Boom!

A piercing sound of thunder appeared in the sky.

That large piece of golden thunder and lightning struck quickly and overwhelmingly. Densely packed, like a heavy rain.

Seeing this, Jialan, who was protected by the demonic energy, suddenly turned pale.

"Sir, I..."

Before Jialan could finish her words, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning that came towards her quickly consumed all the demonic energy near her.

Even if Jialan is an ancient demon in the late stage of pill formation, it is difficult to resist such attacks.

He screamed and was directly hit in the vital part by the terrifying lightning.

Lin Fan, who was activating the replica of the Seven Flames Treasure Fan to deal with Wuyou while keeping an eye on Jialan, saw this and his expression changed drastically.

"not good!"

The moment he spoke, the replica of the Seven Flames Fan in his hand was swung rapidly.

A fireball that was dozens of feet in size landed near Jialan with a bang.

The fine golden lightning threads were directly dispersed on the spot.

Seeing this, Dao Qing couldn't help but look angry.

Before he could speak, Lin Fan hurriedly said: "Senior, don't get me wrong, there is another human Taoist friend in Jialan's body. If she hadn't secretly helped us just now, I'm afraid the ancient altar would have been opened by the ancient demon."

"This... will never happen again!"

Dao Qing nodded, no longer arguing with Lin Fan, and concentrated on inducing the power of nearby thunder and lightning to bless the seal of the ancient altar.

Fahai also quickly mobilized his spiritual power to help.

Even if two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators join forces, and with the help of pre-arranged means, the matter of blessing the seal of the ancient altar seems to be extremely difficult.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, his Qingming Spiritual Eyes secretly activated, and his spiritual thoughts were activated to the extreme, and then Lin Fan slowly approached Jialan Zhanti.

Just now, Jialan was attacked by thunder and lightning from the True Thunder Technique, and fell into a coma at the moment.

But Lin Fan didn't dare to let down his guard, for fear that he would be attacked by Jialan as soon as he got close to him.

After he waited for a long time and saw that Jialan had really passed out, Lin Fan quickly cast a spell and fell into Jialan's body.

Then, he stood quietly aside, waiting for Jialan to wake up.

About ten breaths later, Jialan, who was in a coma, finally opened her eyes.

When she saw Lin Fan standing next to her, Jialan's cold eyes suddenly contained a hint of surprise.

"Elder Lin?"

The person who spoke was Cui Er.

Lin Fan seemed to have a normal expression, but he still did not dare to be careless.

"Fairy Cui'er, a lot of things happened just now. I can't tell you in detail. Now that you've woken up, just leave with me later," Lin Fan said.

"good!"

Cui'er was overjoyed. Just when she was about to get up, her whole body suddenly went limp and she fell directly to the ground.

This made her look pale immediately.

"Elder Lin, this is..."

"Fairy Twee'er, don't panic. I'm not sure whether it will be Jialan or you, Fairy Twee'er, who wakes up next time. So, I placed a soul-sealing spell in your body. When you get to a safe place, I will I will personally unlock the magic spell for Fairy Cui'er."

"Thank you so much, Elder Lin!"

Cui'er's expression changed slightly, but soon she smiled gratefully.

Seeing this, Lin Fan did not say much.

He stood aside with a solemn look, watching everyone attack the ancient demon Wuyou together.

Boom!

The extremely powerful attack force kept coming from the void.

Countless flying swords were blocked by Wuyou again.

However, under Wuyou's continuous attacks, more and more cracks appeared in the void above the ancient altar.

It seemed that it could collapse at any time.

Now, Lin Fan could not help but become nervous.

"No, Wuyou, this bastard, actually wants to destroy the entire void with the help of everyone. If so, I can't stand idly by." Lin Fan said in shock.

While speaking, he did not hesitate, and took Cui'er to activate the replica of the Seven Flame Treasure Fan and attacked Wuyou.

But at this time, Wuyou looked at everyone and smiled grimly.

"You ants, I've played with you for so long, it's time to end it. If I, Wuyou, die, you will be buried with me!"

At the moment of speaking, Wuyou's six arms swung together and smashed into the void at the same time.

Boom!

The harsh explosion sounded again from the void.

The void full of cracks collapsed with a crash.

The violent space turbulence spread out.

It quickly enveloped the place where everyone was.

Lin Fan was shocked when he saw this.

While urging the "Non-Phase Body Training Technique" to protect his body, he was alert and alert to the surroundings.

Even so, the rapidly attacking space force also swept him into it on the spot.

Soon, Lin Fan's eyes went black and he fell into a coma.