Han Feng has not gained much in the past few days. He is just ordinary spiritual medicine, which can be obtained by just a little divine stone, and there is no need for the God Transformation Stone. With his status in Lindan Palace, of course, Gong Landan is indispensable and can be picked. The sect doesn't know that Gong Landan, the owner of Xuandan Pavilion, is actually an early-stage Xuanshen.

Running away from distracting thoughts, Han Feng saw what clues others had.

After walking very quickly for half an hour, I caught up with the two of them.

Looking at the two young men in the distance, Han Feng shouted: "Fellow Taoist please stay!"

The two young men suddenly turned around and looked at the handsome young man in golden robe and said, "I don't know which disciple of the sect they served.

A young man with an ordinary appearance, with a nervous expression. Looking at the young man in golden robe who was parked a mile away, he asked cautiously: "What's the point of yourselves?"

Han Feng said: "It is said that there is a Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree in this space. I don't know where it is. What do you think?"

A young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and short hair said to Han Feng: "The ancient god tomb of fellow Taoists has many treasures, and the Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree is unknown where. The more people there are, the more it is, the more unfavorable it is. Please leave if you have nothing to do."

Han Feng didn't say anything and then headed in one direction. He originally planned to find the news of these two people looking for the Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree. Since there was no news, he still had to rely on himself.

"Ta Ye focuses on finding the man in the white robe of the Southern Sect." Han Feng said.

After half a month of travel, I met more than a dozen people, but there were no clues. Unfortunately, Han Feng had to search slowly.

One day, Chaos Tower suddenly said: "Han Feng is fighting, it should be fighting for something, this is the location." As the Chaos Tower teleported a direction and distance into Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Feng changed his golden robe and turned his face casually, turning his appearance into a middle-aged man, and he quickly headed in that direction.

Everyone in this space is to compete for who has strong magic power, who has enough elixirs, and whose magic weapon has higher grades.

Restoring divine power cannot be absorbed in a short time. The divine dantian stores a lot of energy. If you want to emit all divine power in an instant, it is impossible for the meridians to limit the output of divine power. As long as the meridians are wide enough, theoretically, they will be released in an instant and emit some extremely powerful moves.

All dharmas have the same origin. The essence of cultivators and divine cultivation is to practice the great way, use the energy of heaven and earth, and connect the heaven and earth to issue some great way means. Today's ancient tombs can only use divine power and magic weapons, and cannot use the great way magic powers.

In the same level, without the supply of magic weapons and elixirs, the one who can win must be the strong divine power in the body and the broader meridians.

Han Feng planned to not release the law of change. Once the law came out, it would definitely shake. The ancient gods' tombs always had such a powerful existence, which was a threat to others. It is very likely that the disciples of other sects would unite to deal with him. Although he was not afraid, he did not want to commit too much murder.

With its current strong body and dozens of times more divine power than ordinary gods, its meridians are even tougher and wider, and it is more than enough to deal with some ordinary gods.

The most important thing is that Han Feng has a large number of pills that can be converted into divine power at any time.

If an ordinary god makes some powerful moves in an instant, he must release a lot of divine power. The meridians will not be able to withstand it too fast, and everything depends on the battle situation.

With Han Feng's current strength, he can instantly shoot out half of his divine power without damage to his meridians. Don't underestimate this half. This ordinary blow, using the law of change, is enough to withstand the attack of any mid-stage god.

Han Feng has a deep understanding of the strength of the body. In battles of all sizes, there are many wonderful uses of the body. The Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree must be enlightened.

When I saw the seven people fighting, most of them were sluggish, and it was obvious that the body inside was consumed a lot.

When Han Feng arrived, everyone opened the distance in an instant, staring at the burly man in black robe.

The big man's rough voice sounded: "What kind of grudges do you have with me? You might as well discuss it with kindness!"

A young man wearing silver armor looked sharp and looked at Han Feng and asked, "Is that fellow Taoist from that sect?"

Han Feng looked at the people with his eyes. The four white-robed disciples were obviously disciples of Nanmu Sect. Their service and faces were not as good as the information about jade slips given to them by the sect recently.

It seems that there are three other people, disciples of the Western Chu Sect.

The one who was asked just now was a disciple of the Western Chu Sect.

Needless to say, Han Feng also knew that the disciples in the three sects must have had some understanding of their own disciples.

The man with black robe said in an old aura: "I came from Nanmu Sect. When I saw several fellow Taoists taking action, I would like to persuade me. Our divine cultivators have tens of thousands of years of life, so there is no need to make trouble for small matters. Please think carefully."

At this time, a white-robed disciple from Nanmu Sect looked at Han Feng with a gloomy face and said, "Your Majesty, don't show off your words. Who is here for treasures? If you want anything to do with us, please leave quickly! This is not something you, a mid-stage god, can intervene."

Han Feng smiled slightly and said, "My fellow Taoist is right! I will leave now."

Seeing the man in black robe really turning around, the three silver-armored disciples of the Western Chu Sect, the young man who took the lead, had a sinister look on his face and secretly sent a message to a young man around him.

"Brother Mo killed him!"

"good!"

In an instant, Han Feng felt a murderous intent and smiled coldly in his heart. Sure enough, someone took action!

A huge mass of divine power of hundreds of feet was like a small sun, which was violent and fierce divine power, and rushed towards the black-robed man.

The man in black robe gathered a barrier in a hurry to resist the divine light ball emitted by the young man in silver armor.

The young man with silver armor looked at the burly man in black robe who was not injured and was only a little embarrassed. He was surprised. The god in his peak realm had his full blown attack, but was actually resisted by the man in black robe.

I can't figure it out in my heart.

The secretly emitted a trace of extremely weak divine power, which changed into a voice, and sent a message to the two of the same sect and said, "Senior Brother Liu, Junior Brother Chu, what's next? Seeing that this person is not injured, there may be any magic weapon on his body, or let him go? Now it is still important to the Dragon Thunder Fruit."

Senior Brother Liu did not send a message, and threatened loudly to the burly man with a bit of awkward aura two miles away: "It's not that bad intentions, you can leave quickly, and you can only die if you stay here!"

The burly man in black robe said angrily: "I kindly persuade you. You are secretly killing me behind me and threatening me that I didn't grow up with vegetarian food. There must be an explanation for this matter today."

The disciple of the Western Chu Sect who had just taken action looked at the big man with contempt and said, "Look at you, a small mid-stage god, do you think we dare not kill you by relying on your magic weapon? Leave quickly when you know each other, don't blame the mercenary for being ruthless."

The burly man in black robe looked angry and looked at the three of them and said, "My magic weapon is not vegetarian. If you want to threaten me, you have to pay the price of bleeding. You are kind enough to ask for an explanation and force me to show your power. What's wrong with the mid-stage gods? They are all late-stage gods. They rely on their strength to make accomplices for the tiger and attack me behind their backs. I have to practice the way for heaven and maintain justice in the divine realm."

The man in black robe looked angry and didn't expect to be a fraud. As for what he said to maintain justice, it was all nonsense. Who would hold his head to protect it? The three people from Xi Chu saw that this man must have a trump card, and the most likely one was that he had a top-grade magic weapon.

Now they knew that this person's purpose was absolutely impure. A mid-stage god with mountain-grade magic weapons was enough to compete with the gods in the later stage. This person was determined to pay attention and interfere in this matter and gain benefits.

Originally, among the four people in Nanmu Sect, there were two late-stage gods, and the two mid-stage gods were equal to theirs, but after time and long-term battles, the two mid-stage gods were definitely not their opponents. Killing the two mid-stage gods of Nanmu Sect, three hits would definitely have an advantage. Magic weapons are expensive and rare, and low-level magic weapons are of no use to them. A medium-level magic weapon requires at least one hundred divine stones. It is more suitable to have these resources for cultivation.

Now that this great man has arrived, he will make a move, and the situation may reverse. The young man surnamed Liu from the Western Chuzong thought of this and wanted to see the intentions and confidence of the black-robed man.

After all, the man just now resisted the next attack, because the divine thoughts could not perceive, they did not know what magic weapon this person had, and maybe he might not be injured.

Everyone is moved in front of the treasure. Maybe this big man is forcing himself to pretend.

When the young man surnamed Liu thought of this, he spoke to Han Feng and said, "What do you want to say, please listen to it."

The man with black robe looked happy and said loudly: "Murdering someone to pay for his life. I'm willing to do my first act. I'm generous and unconcerned. Seeing that you're so poor, I don't want it much. You can just hand over the cashier's ring!"

The moment Han Feng was chanting, the three late-stage gods of Western Chu were furious, and they also figured out the strength of the burly man in his black robe.

As he spoke, the man in black robe looked at the three of them and asked to the four people in Nanmu Sect: "Four fellow Taoists, are you fighting for something? That thing is very destined to me, but let me take it out and let me see it? I am not greedy, just look at it."

The four people from Nanmu Sect chuckled in their hearts. This burly man had a great courage, and he was obviously moved by the Thunder Dragon Fruit. He was also an ordinary mid-stage divine realm. How dare he approach the battle range of the late-stage divine gods? This person's strength must have exceeded his height.

The man in black robe looked like this, and the three Western Chuzong couldn't control it. Then, when the man in black robe was still watching the thunder dragon fruit, the seven people sneered in their hearts.

The mid-stage god is a mid-stage god, even if he has a top-grade magic weapon! Thinking of this, the people were shocked. Could it be that he has a yellow-grade magic weapon?

But even a yellow magic weapon is absolutely impossible, and it can defeat seven people.

A young man surnamed Liu from Nanmu Sect remembered the battle between Brother Mo and this person and found no trace of the magic weapon. Could it be that he was hiding his cultivation level?

Suppressing his anger and suspicion in his heart, the young man surnamed Liu said, "Fellow Taoist, don't joke, provoke me again and again, don't scare me, leave quickly! You can't kill me if you dare to talk nonsense!"

The man in black robe looked frightened and looked at the young man surnamed Liu and said, "I have always been reasonable. I have not treated you. Why do you want to kill me? Life is at stake, but if I could not stop that ball of light, I have turned into ashes. Compared to a few rings, what is the point of comparison? Money is something outside the body. You can earn it if you lose it, but your life will be gone. Do you think my life is not worth a few rings?" The man said this. As he seemed to remember something important and specifically reminded him: "What I want is the items in the rings of the three of you, not three rings. Don't fool me."

Looking at the burly man and pretending, the three Nanzong people were furious. The truth is that it is true. The world above strength is a bullshit!

The young man surnamed Liu had a sinister eyes and secretly sent a message to the two of them, "Brother Mo, Junior Brother Liu is close to the four people of Nanmu Sect, I'll try this stupid big man's reality!"

"good!"

"Okay!" The two young men in silver armor replied,

At the same time, the four Nanmu Sect were also discussing secretly:

"This great man is entangled with us and annoyed the three Western Chu Zong. He must have come for the Thunder Dragon Fruit. He and the three Western Chu Zong will have a dispute. The Western Chu Zong relies on everyone's medium-grade spiritual armor to overwhelm us. If they take action against the big man in a while, they will definitely not take action together. In the end, it is possible that they will test the truth of the man, and the remaining two will guard us."

"If that man is extremely powerful and can entangle one of them, we will immediately deal with the other two. If that man is not strong enough, we will quickly evacuate and look for the personnel of our sect. An accident occurs and then respond. Do you understand?" said a woman in the late-stage divine realm with a spotless white dress.

The other three people from Nanmu Sect secretly restored:

"I understand!" a young man in white robe replied.

"Senior Sister Wang understand!" a mid-stage god girl replied.

"Senior Sister Wang understand!" A middle-aged man replied in the later stage of the Divine Realm.

The man in black robe silently cast a death penalty on one person in his heart. At present, this is the only one of the people from the Western Chuzong.

In an instant, Han Feng sensed a strong murderous aura and a figure coming at an extremely fast speed.

The contempt in my heart is contempt, and I don’t do anything lightly.

In an instant, Han Feng fired two giant spirit swords and slashed towards the speeding figure.

There was a loud bang of "Boom!"

A hot light appeared in the sky, and a violent explosion.

The young man in the silver armor of Nanmu Sect disappeared, and the man in black robe had an extra ring in his hand.

While the six people were still in a daze, the two powerful spirit swords had disappeared.

Suddenly, Ling Mo from Nanmu Sect sensed a danger and dodged to a position in an instant.

With a loud "Boom!", the second young man from Nanmu Sect, the silver armor, disappeared.

The young man surnamed Chu reacted without saying a word, and used all his divine power, and his speed exploded instantly, fleeing to the rear of the four Nanmu Sects.

A slight "Bang!" sounded.

The man in black robe held the dying young man and stood in front of the four Nanmu Sect who were moving and said, "Don't panic! I have no malice. I have to deal with this person for you to discuss." Then he said with a cold expression: "You are so clear at such a distance. If anyone wants to escape, you will understand what the outcome will be."
To be continued...