"Huh, isn't it just a dead thing, how dare you be so arrogant?!" The Ghost King snorted coldly, and the eyeball started to spin, and the green light emitted suddenly flashed with layers of lines, and also turned into a chain of order. The existence of it slapped on the glistening light of the stone tablets, causing them to collapse in an instant and a large piece of them disintegrated.
Han Feng's eyes were bright when he saw it. He found that every chain of order was like a sword from the sky, and he would never be able to withstand any blow.
His heart was chilling, especially since he hadn't seen the remnant talisman come out for a long time, he was even more frightened. He struggled desperately in secret, but with his current physical strength, he couldn't break free at all. He was still suppressed by the spiritual pressure around him. Living.
Yan Yanfang did not move, concentrating on injecting soul power into the eyeball. Her soul power seemed to be endless, and was continuously fed out, building a cross-border bridge for the Ghost King, so that the Ghost King could continue to launch fierce attacks on this stone monument. .
It has to be said that the stone tablet is also very strong. Even if it is just a dead object, it can hold on for most of an hour.
"What a great formation, it can live forever. If I didn't need to overcome the power of the interface, your bird formation would have been cracked by me long ago!" The Ghost King was so angry that he let out an earth-shattering roar, and the clouds and mist rolled back. The wind blows.
At this moment, the dim light of the eyeball became even brighter, extremely bright, forming an orderly chain with a thickness of dozens of feet, which continuously hit the crystal light of the stone tablet, making a loud banging sound, and a series of collapses appeared in the void, with countless cracks. Like dark scars hanging in the sky, it was extremely terrifying.
Fortunately, this ghost king deliberately controlled the power that escaped, otherwise the entire mountain peak would fly into smoke and cease to exist.
At this moment, Han Feng's expression moved slightly, and a milky-white light flashed from the depths of his soul sea. The residual talisman emerged, releasing billowing white light, filling Han Feng's entire soul sea, and then covering his whole body, making him covered with blood. Light, like being fished out of the water and regaining freedom.
Yan Yanfang was still concentrating on injecting soul power into the eyeball. As for the Ghost King, he was also laughing maniacally to crack the stone tablet's glow, not even noticing that Han Feng was freed from his restraints.
It's right to think about it. Under such pressure, even an experienced Danjie monk is helpless, let alone a figure like Han Feng who only has the soul power of the early stage of crystal transformation. Although his soul power is special, , but it is absolutely impossible to compete.
Han Feng was determined in his heart, and remained calm, deliberately making no move, and stayed where he was, waiting for an opportunity to move.
He felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once the other party cracked the secret of the stone tablet and successfully opened a passage, he could consider taking the lead.
He secretly measured the distance, assessed whether this method was feasible, and how he should respond if there were changes. He deduced all the changes in his mind one by one to ensure nothing went wrong.
Wealth is in danger, so he can only fight hard!
In his opinion, since the residual talisman is willing to emerge, it must also think that it can succeed.
Han Feng channeled some of his energy and silently communicated with Remnant Fu to determine whether this plan was feasible, but the other party did not respond at all, but continued to protect his whole body to prevent him from being suppressed by the ghost king's power.
"I hope you won't let your guard down at the critical moment!" Han Feng had no choice but to hope like this.
At this moment, the Ghost King finally broke through the gleaming light of the stone tablet, broke through the void, and saw a bright stone chamber. There were stone pillars with dragons and phoenixes hanging on them, shining brightly. At the same time, there were two giant doors standing on the north side of the stone chamber. Both doors are painted with giant figures, one holding a mace and the other holding a hammer. The image is majestic and the aura is powerful and restrained.
The Ghost King's Dharma Eyes turned, and green light spread out, spreading like a carpet over the gap in space, firmly fixing it, and quickly building a passage that extended into it, connecting the inside and outside.
Such a method is as if it reaches the sky. It is simply treating the world as a plaything, which can be manipulated at will!
“If you don’t come in now, then when will you wait!”
The Ghost King suddenly shouted loudly, obviously saying this to Yan Yanfang.
Yan Yanfang was already overjoyed when she saw this scene.
But just when she was about to step into this passage, Han Feng ejected suddenly, rushing over like a cannonball. In an instant, he came to this passage, stepping on the green light. There were bursts of banging sounds in the passage.
"How is that possible!" Yan Yanfang was so surprised that she forgot to stop her for a moment.
Even the ghost king was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He quickly reacted, snorted heavily, and generated thunder and lightning from the void, slashing at Han Feng like sharp swords.
Even in this situation, the ghost king didn't seem to want to kill Han Feng. He had to keep Han Feng and bring him back to the ghost clan for great use.
But even so, these thunderbolts were also extremely thick, with each one being three feet long. When they flew down, the air was shaking. Before they landed on Han Feng's body, Han Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body trembled like chaff. generally.
He looked like he would fall down at any time, but he held on tightly with the Spirit-Refining Vajra Technique, his body radiated bright light, and he still ran forward step by step, unwilling to give up at all.
Those thunder and lightning were faster, and they caught up with him in the blink of an eye.
The crystal light shone between Han Feng's eyebrows, and thousands of soul threads condensed out. Without using the Mysterious Soul Sword, he made a seal with both hands and directly let the soul threads explode by themselves, forming a violent impact and blocking the thunder and lightning.
All these changes may sound cumbersome, but in fact they only take place in one or two breaths.
"Boy, you want to die!" The eyeball rotated rapidly, and the ghost king's voice was as cold as ice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the passage made of green light emitted chaotic light, and seemed to be about to collapse, forming waves of space ripples, drowning towards Han Feng.
Han Feng was shocked, but there was nothing he could do for a moment. He just instinctively speeded up the operation of the Soul Refining Diamond Art, mobilizing more physical power to protect himself. At the same time, his soul power also gurgled out, forming a layer of barriers to protect himself.
"Don't destroy this passage..." Yan Yanfang shouted anxiously.
The Ghost King ignored her appeal and only wanted to kill Han Feng.
In his eyes, Han Feng is just a little bug. Although he doesn't know how he broke free, watching him break into the passage he set up is an insult to his majesty and he must not let it go!
Just when Han Feng was about to be submerged by the ripples of space, the stone tablet suddenly released a billowing glow again, instantly breaking through the barrier of space and descending on Han Feng, condensing a protective shield for him to withstand a high wave. A wave of ripples in space.
