Then, the heavy punch fell, and Wuji Jiujin exploded one after another.

Bang...

One punch and nine punches.

The stone statue in front of me that had spanned thousands of years was shattered and withered in an instant.

"Why did you break it?" Duanmu Wan'er wondered.

Ye Fan said: "It's because of it that I'm trapped here. I have to vent."

Ye Fan said this.

Of course, in addition to this reason, Ye Fan still has some doubts.

At the beginning, the phantom shadow projected by the ancestors of the Indian Kingdom on the Buddha Mountain was based on this stone statue as the medium.

Just like in the Battle of Chumen Mountain, the old Taijun's soul power appeared through the Yunyang Ancient Sword.

Therefore, the soul power projected by the ancestors of the Indian country must also be placed on a certain object.

Moreover, it is very likely that it is this stone statue.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Fan said these words, another phantom appeared among the shattered stone statues.

He is the ancestor of Nayin!

"How dare you, an unknown child, damage the stone body of my statue?"

"I, Igor, swear to crush you to ashes!"

The shadow said harsh words.

Ye Fanli ignored it and dispersed the shadow with a slap.

When the stone statues were destroyed, the soul power of the ancestors of the Indian nation became sourceless water and rootless trees. Apart from a few shouts, there was no threat at all.

In the future, if the Fuluo Palace in India wants to ask for help from this so-called ancestor, they will probably not be able to scream out even if their throats are broken.

"What you just used was the sixth form of Yundao Tianjue, Wuji Jin."

Duanmu Wan'er's sudden voice made Mark tremble all over.

"You...you know Yundao Tianjue?"

Duanmu Wan'er smiled softly: "Hehe... Wan'er knows a lot, but there are many."

After saying that, Duanmu Wan'er stopped staying and continued walking forward with Ye Fan.

Until the two of them arrived at the mouth of a well.

"This is the exit. Jump down and you can get out of here." Duanmu Wan'er pointed.

Ye Fan lowered his head and looked down.

Stab!

There was a loud noise, and a bolt of thunder and lightning shot out from the mouth of the well.

Ye Fan was so frightened that he suddenly retreated.

But fortunately, the power of the thunder dissipated when it reached the mouth of the well.

"Wan'er, are you sure you're not trying to trick me?"

"Is there an exit under this well?"

"This is obviously a dead end!"

Although he only had a quick glance just now, Ye Fan also saw it clearly.

Under the mouth of the well, there was actually a sea of ​​thunder.

Yes, it is full of violent thunder power.

The searing wave of air when the door was opened just now was probably the result of the power of thunder escaping.

Moreover, Ye Fan finally knew that the thunder chains that emerged from the previous battle at Foluo Mountain should also come from the power of thunder in this deep well.

I really didn't expect that there is such a powerful power hidden in this cave!

"Kekeke..."

Seeing Ye Fan's appearance, Duanmu Wan'er smiled and bent over.

It seems that she likes to see Mark's embarrassment.

"I'm not lying to you, it's true."

"Life and death are inherently complementary to each other."

"If you can withstand the power of this thunder and cross this thunder sea, you will naturally leave here."

"Otherwise, this would be very difficult."

"Uncle Long, even with his magical powers, cannot travel through time."

"Of course, you can give it a try if you want to."

Duanmu Wan'er said jokingly.

Try it and you'll die.

Ye Fan walked over and looked down from the well mouth again.

He finally retreated.

No way.

He has experienced the power of thunder here.

Just four thunderbolts made Ye Fan extremely embarrassed.

But there must be tens of millions of thunderbolts down here.

"Damn it!"

"Is there really no way out?"

Ye Fan punched the ground in frustration.

The hope that had just been ignited in my heart was extinguished again.

"I didn't expect that I, Chu Tianfan, would die trapped here before my great deeds were accomplished and my great revenge was not avenged!"

Ye Fan, who had always been steady and calm, could not remain calm at this time.

Angry, desperate, eager...

All kinds of emotions filled Ye Fan's entire heart.

Duanmu Wan'er saw Mark's somewhat painful look and said unbearably: "If you have to leave, I can help you."
Chapter completed!