"But this ban seems to be a sealed spiritual energy. Is there a spiritual spring underneath?"

Yang Fan's heart suddenly moved.

Logically speaking, with such a narrow passage, the cave where monks live should not be living.

What's more, no human monk chose to open the cave at the bottom of the river.

Bang! Bang!

Thinking of this, Yang Fan continued to use his mana to attack the ban.

He attacked seven or eight times in a row, and the ban was only half weakened.

"It seems that the monk who sets this ban is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. He should not be nearby now, otherwise he would have arrived long ago."

Yang Fan thought to himself.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and sacrificed the middle-grade spiritual weapon blue brick.

This object is a heavy magic weapon with extremely powerful power.

Yang Fan poured all his strength into the Nine Nether Demonic Qi. In an instant, this object turned into a huge square brick two meters long, flashing with bright light and endless black light, and a powerful spiritual pressure covered a radius of more than ten meters.

Yang Fan's heart was shocked, feeling that the power of this blue brick had exceeded his limits of being able to control.

boom!

The huge square bricks smashed down like a hill, and the layer of prohibition was broken like paper.

At the same time, the surrounding rivers surged, forming a small vortex that rolled up layers of mud and sand and scattered away.

Suddenly, the water area where Yang Fan was located was turbid.

"The power of this blue brick is so great. If you accumulate a force and attack, even if a strong man in the foundation-building stage comes in person, he will retreat."

Yang Fan was a little surprised.

This heavy magic weapon can also hide into the void, set up ambush, and suddenly attack. When it was in the Thousand Years Tomb of the Ghost Corpse Mountain, Yang Fan used this method to suppress the fat ghost path in the foundation-building stage.

Of course, the success at that time was due to the fat ghost body being severely damaged and being hit by a powerful and highly poisonous body, which was a bit lucky. But at this moment, Yang Fan was not the Yang Fan of the past. Whether it was the Nine Nether Demonic Art or the Fairy Hong Jue, they all entered the stage of concentration, and their strength had doubled.

After waiting for a while, the river water returned to its bright light. Yang Fan stared at it and felt a breath gushing out from the dark passage as big as a wellhead.

"This... this is actually a purely magical spirit..."

Yang Fan was shocked.

When the ban was broken, the demonic energy surged out, emitting a fatal temptation.

Gulugulu...

A series of tiny bubbles emerged from the dark hole at the wellhead, and the demonic energy dissipated, but after it spread throughout the Qingjiang River, it became insignificant.

"So this is the legendary demonic spirit spring..." Yang Fan exclaimed.

Demonic Spirit Spring, this is definitely something that the devil monks always dream of.

"I just need this thing to assist in practicing my 'Nether Flame'."
Chapter completed!