Han Feng also understood that the forest confusion was not as good as the fog confusion. Whether it could be successfully broken could only be tested by practice.
He sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and silently adjusted his condition to the best before taking out a piece of purple talisman paper, as well as a talisman pen and talisman ink.
He spread the talisman paper with his left hand, dipped the pen in the ink in his right hand, and began to draw.
Following the talisman path he had figured out before, he went all the way down and quickly reached the final stage smoothly.
There are two mountains of resistance lying side by side at the rear, leaving only a little space for him to move around. The space is really limited, and there are extremely high requirements for his techniques.
He did not hesitate, and immediately used the method of clever differentiation and brute force to break up the mountain. He only heard two muffled bangs and the two mountains of resistance collapsed almost at the same time!
His talisman pen paused at the end and drew another stroke!
"Buzz..."
A strange sound came from the purple talisman paper, trembling slightly, as if it was under great pressure, but the texture of the purple talisman paper was superb and it emitted a faint purple light on its own, so it took over perfectly.
In the void, there was an immediate resonance, waves of spiritual energy fluctuations spread out, and a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged in. In the blink of an eye, a tide of spiritual energy like running water condensed, and it was red, and poured into the purple talisman paper crazily. Under the confinement of the talisman, spiritual energy condensed in the talisman lines and shone brightly. Finally, the entire talisman paper erupted into a dazzling talisman light, rising into the sky, triggering an even stronger wave of spiritual energy, like a surging wave, swarming in. Pour it all into this fifth-grade talisman!
After dozens of breaths of time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually returned to calm. The talisman path on the purple talisman paper was filled with red light. The talisman light spread out like a tide, layer by layer. The pressure was no less than that of ordinary people in the early stage of Guiyuan. Monk.
At this point, the fifth-grade talisman, fire spear talisman, is completed!
Han Feng exhaled heavily, his heart finally relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.
He put away this fifth-grade talisman, and immediately took out another piece of purple talisman paper, and then continued to draw the fifth-grade talisman, also the fire spear talisman, which he was most proficient in.
Time flew by, and three or four hours passed unknowingly.
Han Feng became more and more proficient in drawing the fifth-grade talisman, fire spear talisman, and drew nearly a hundred of them in one go. Except for three of the dozen or so at the beginning, all the others were successful, and he failed again and again. The entire area is in a state of violent fluctuations in spiritual energy.
However, after such a long time, he still failed to break the maze. Obviously, the shock caused by him drawing the fifth-grade talisman was not enough to break the maze!
There were only less than twenty purple talisman papers left in his hand. He felt a little anxious, but he did not give up. He still continued to draw the fifth-grade talisman, Fire Spear Talisman.
He was sweating profusely, and his speed became faster, one picture after another without any pause.
Moreover, it seemed that the huge pressure made him burst out with unimaginable potential. At this moment, there was no mistake at all. Every picture was drawn perfectly, causing violent fluctuations of spiritual energy, and a deafening roar erupted in the sky.
After drawing three more fire spear talismans in succession, a storm formed in the sky and persisted for a long time, triggering a special celestial phenomenon, with faint lightning and thunder.
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he knew that his speed had an effect. He immediately ignored the sweat all over his body and stretched out his left hand. A piece of purple talisman appeared on the ground and spread out quickly.
He held the talisman pen in his right hand and dipped it in ink, and quickly put pen to paper on the talisman paper. He switched various techniques, and finally finished it in one go. The drawing was successful again!
In the sky, the already agitated storm became even bigger. A large amount of spiritual energy gathered there, and at the same time, it surged towards the newly formed fifth-grade talisman, Fire Spear Talisman.
Han Feng became more unrestrained and let go of the fifth-grade talisman in his hand, letting it absorb the spiritual energy on its own.
He immediately took out a new piece of purple talisman paper, moved quickly, and started drawing it again.
At this moment, time seemed to have become urgent. It passed so fast, as if less than half an hour had passed in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng's hands were like the wind, and he drew thirteen fifth-grade talismans one after another without any pause in between. The spiritual energy fluctuations he inspired were unparalleled.
The storm had grown to a size of hundreds of feet, setting off violent winds that stirred up the world.
What's even more frightening is that this storm is irreversible. It is automatically absorbing the spiritual energy of the world and seems to be cracking the maze.
Han Feng was afraid of missing this opportunity, so he just raised his head slightly to glance at the storm, and then continued to immerse himself in drawing on the remaining purple talisman paper!
A quarter of an hour later, all the remaining six purple talisman papers in his hand were consumed and transformed into fifth-grade talismans, fire spear talismans, making the storm in the sky seem to add fuel to the fire, becoming more magnificent and bigger. Covering a thousand feet radius!
Han Feng was directly under the storm and was hit by the strong wind. His clothes rustled, and even his physical body felt stinging!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Bolts of lightning flashed across the storm, causing a roar of thunder that lasted for a long time.
Han Feng looked up at the sky, his expression a little nervous. He was not afraid of the storm, but worried about whether it could successfully break the maze.
After a while, the storm expanded even more, covering a radius of three thousand feet. A gap gradually appeared in the center, as if the sky was about to open, and a ray of light slowly appeared from it.
Han Feng was overjoyed, knowing that he had succeeded. He had finally solved the puzzle!
Sure enough, after this ray of light, thousands of rays of light burst out from inside, and the center of the storm expanded rapidly. See you again in the outside world!
The sky outside was still gray, but compared to the inside of the maze, it was still much brighter.
As the sky opened up in the center of the storm, the entire maze began to disintegrate rapidly, and the mist receded like a tide. It came suddenly and went even more suddenly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng looked around and found that he had left the maze of mountains and was now in a desert.
Suddenly, a "bang" sound came from far away.
Han Feng's eyes flashed, as if he had a clear understanding, and he immediately spread his soul power to cover an area of six to seven thousand feet. Three thousand feet away, he suddenly saw the young man in red robe.
I saw him with a confused face, holding a long halberd, and the blade of the halberd was still glowing brightly. The sound just now was caused by him attacking an open space somewhere.
Han Feng ignored the young man in red robe and turned to the left. He soon found the figure of the burly man. This man was farther away, more than 5,000 feet away. He was holding two Sledgehammer looked angry and tired. It was obvious that he had been trapped in the maze before, which had caused him a lot of trouble.
