But when the dust and smoke cleared, Li Fan's figure miraculously disappeared.

The demon statue's eyes flashed suddenly, and its eyes were filled with intense doubt and anger.

It lowered its head, looked around, and waved its huge fist in search of Li Fan's trace.

However, no matter how it searched, there was still no trace of Li Fan, as if he had completely disappeared in this space.

The demon statue let out a low roar, obviously completely enraged by the situation before it.

At this time, Li Fan stood on the roof of the monastery, looking calmly at the huge demon statue below.

He stared down, thinking in his heart: "It seems that only when he hits me will the special props become completely ineffective."

As his thoughts flashed, Li Fan made a quick decision, formed seals with his hands, and chanted the ancient summoning spell in a low voice.

In an instant, in the fluctuation of space, a blood-red dragon quickly appeared from the side.

The blood dragon puppet's sharp claws rubbed against the floor of the roof, making a buzzing sound.

Li Fan was not in a hurry and quickly commanded the dragon puppet to rush towards the demon statue below.

The dragon spread its huge wings and swooped down suddenly.

The statue seemed to sense the threat and suddenly raised its huge fist.

Wielding the force like a hammer, he smashed towards the dragon puppet.

The air was suddenly filled with the sound of gas explosions. The fist of the demon statue collided with the claw of the dragon puppet, and roars were heard everywhere.

Although the dragon puppet's power was far inferior to that of the demon statue, it was able to quickly shuttle through the air with its flexible speed, dodging left and right and restraining the statue's attacks.

The two fought in the sky like ferocious beasts, leaving streaks of fire and thunder.

Li Fan stood on the roof, watching all this quietly.

His eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, and he was waiting for the right moment.

Just at the moment when the demon statue was temporarily restrained in the air by the dragon puppet.

Li Fan waved his hands violently, and a twisted crack suddenly appeared in the air.

[Tip: [Twist the World] has taken effect, creating a teleportation hole. Please think of a teleportation location. It costs 100 energy points! ]

Li Fan didn't hesitate at all, he stepped directly into the crack and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

At this moment, Li Fan appeared under the demon statue.

The demon statue had not yet reacted and was still fighting fiercely with the blood dragon puppet.

Li Fan looked up at the huge statue.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, shook the sword, and the blade cut through the void, pointing directly at the fragment on the statue's chest.

"Crack!"

With a crisp shattering sound, Li Fan's sword accurately cut off the fragment of Satan's shadow.

The fragment instantly fell off the statue's chest and was finally caught in Li Fan's hand.

The joy and satisfaction in his heart suddenly surged up in his heart, and Li Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally got it."

However, Li Fan's movements did not stop at all.

Before the demon statue could react, he activated the space rift again and quickly disappeared without a trace through the rift.

On the entire roof, the figure of the Blood Dragon Puppet also disappeared instantly with the disappearance of Li Fan, as if it had never existed.

Inside the monastery, those blood flesh puppets that had been knocked down before also disappeared without a trace like illusions.

At this moment, the space was dead silent, with only the angry and roaring demon statue left, with indescribable murderous intent flashing in its eyes.

Its raised fist paused in the air for a moment, and finally slammed hard into the empty roof, making a deafening roar.

However, all this is no longer important - Li Fan's goal has been achieved, and he has completely disappeared from this secret realm.

……

Li Fan passed through the space crack. The strong tearing sensation caused him to feel a sharp pain in his chest and he almost fell to the ground.

He almost instinctively lunged for the air around him, gasping for breath.

The rapid breathing was mixed with a strong sense of fatigue.

The consumption of space jumping almost brought him to the brink of collapse, and his energy points were almost exhausted.

Moreover, because he had used the [Ten Thousand Veins Blood Demon Canon], his blood volume was extremely unhealthy, and he also took a direct attack from the statue, so his blood volume was less than 10% at this time!

But he knew that the time to stop and rest was not yet.

"cough……"

Li Fan lowered his head and coughed a few times. His throat felt dry and his stomach was churning.

He quickly took out a large bottle of blood-recovering potion from his backpack, twisted the bottle cap, and immediately a pungent smell of potion hit him. He drank the potion without hesitation, and the cold liquid poured into his throat, immediately bringing a slight sense of relief.

There seemed to be a warm current flowing through the blood, taking away some of the feeling of weakness.

Then, he quickly took out a few more bottles of potions to restore his energy points and drank them without hesitation.

The effect of the potion was immediate. Li Fan felt his energy recovering bit by bit, and the feeling of weakness gradually dissipated.

Even so, his mental strength had not yet fully recovered, and the exhaustion in his body made it almost impossible for him to control his body.

Li Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly activated his mental power, trying to quickly explore the surrounding environment.

His mental power spread out quickly, scanning the surroundings, and only after finding no unusual movements did he breathe a sigh of relief. He was safe for the time being.

He withdrew his mental strength, sat down on the ground with a thud, and his body collapsed completely powerlessly.

At this moment, Li Fan reached into his backpack and took out the fragment that he had just taken off the demon statue.

The fragment of Satan's shadow that emits a strange black light.

Li Fan's eyes flashed as he stared at the fragment, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The fragment seemed to carry some unknown power, which devoured his attention and made him unconsciously lock his eyes on it.

Just as Li Fan was carefully observing the fragments, he suddenly felt dizzy.

His mind was in a mess, and then a strange memory flooded into his consciousness like a torrent.

It was an endless wasteland, and the sky above it was swallowed by a huge black sun.

The black sun emits a cold and lonely light that does not belong to this world, enveloping everything.

In the wasteland, demons are rampant, emitting chilling growls.

Broken mountains and corrupted lands are filled with twisted monsters.

They roam wantonly in this wasteland, as if they were the masters of this wilderness.

In the center of the wilderness, there is a magnificent mausoleum, at the entrance of which stands a huge stone statue.

The face of the stone statue was distorted and evil, with dark red light flashing in its eyes. It was the appearance of Satan, the king of demons.

Li Fan's consciousness suddenly returned at this moment, and fine beads of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

The scene before him still lingered in his mind, unable to be shaken off.

His heart was beating violently, and he could feel the mysterious existence hidden deep in the tomb. He could even hear the low roar coming from the abyss.

"Satan's Tomb..."

Li Fan muttered to himself, with a hint of uncontrollable shock and cold sweat in his tone.

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