Han Feng only felt that his muscles and bones were slightly loosened, and he was able to block the force and prevent himself from being crushed into a meat pie.
"Die!"
Huang Yilong's eyes flowed with bright red blood, he opened his mouth and roared, and the techniques in his hands changed. The speed of his golden elixir increased sharply, and it instantly reached the top of Han Feng's head, suppressing it like thousands of mountains pressing down!
Han Feng's body involuntarily became shorter, but under the high-speed operation of the Soul Refining Diamond Art in his body, streams of secret power seeped out from the muscles and bones, and continuously flowed into the five-clawed golden dragon, causing its scales to The armor flashed with bursts of golden light, blocking the powerful force like a layer of armor.
Huang Yilong pressed down with his hands slowly and urgently, and controlled the golden elixir from the air to continue to fall. The power became more powerful, and the void was denting. However, the terrifying power did not spread, and washed away the five-clawed golden dragon in an extremely concentrated manner. .
At this moment, bursts of warm currents suddenly appeared in Han Feng's body. It was the innate energy that quickly spread throughout his body, making him feel more comfortable. He straightened his calves and suddenly stood up straight, guiding these innate energy through secret methods. Pour it into the five-clawed golden dragon.
"Roar……"
As if it had received a great tonic, the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly opened its mouth and let out a roar that was earth-shaking and deafening.
As if it came to life, it suddenly flew up on its own initiative, breaking through the suppression of the golden elixir in one fell swoop. It opened its mouth and swallowed the golden elixir in one gulp, swallowing it in a matter of seconds.
"No!"
Huang Yilong was shocked and furious, with blood bleeding from seven holes on his face. His hands were spinning like fire wheels, and he tried desperately to hit out magic spells one after another. Unfortunately, he couldn't break through the five-clawed golden dragon's defense, and the golden elixir was still in its belly.
Han Feng was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect that the five-clawed golden dragon would suddenly act like this. After successfully swallowing the opponent's golden elixir, the pressure around him suddenly decreased.
At the same time, streams of majestic spiritual power were fed back from the five-clawed golden dragon, all flowing into his body. The Spirit Refining Diamond Art was devouring these spiritual powers crazily, transforming them into special power to nourish his own body. Let its muscles and bones crackle, the secret power will be stronger, and the golden light will be more prosperous.
"You forced me to do this!"
Huang Yilong ran over like crazy. The moment he approached Han Feng, his body was cracking, revealing endless golden flames with infinite power.
Han Feng was shocked. This was the self-destruction of a monk in the Core Formation Realm. It was no joke!
He immediately controlled the five-clawed golden dragon to coil up, firmly protecting himself again, and at the same time temporarily stopped absorbing the bursts of spiritual power, and converted all of it into defensive power.
"boom!"
The next moment, Huang Yilong's body completely cracked, and the golden flames like a huge wave rushed out, directly submerging it, but did not spread to other places. It was obvious that Huang Yilong was deliberately controlling it, and did not want to damage the jasper green tree until his death. Yuan tea tree.
Even though Han Feng was protected by a five-clawed golden dragon, he felt hot at this moment, but he knew that he could not relax, let alone move around randomly, otherwise the golden flames would take advantage of him, and the consequences would be disastrous.
Although he has never tried the terrifying power caused by the old monster's self-destruction, he does not dare to try it himself. If he makes a mistake, he will die.
This golden flame burned for a full quarter of an hour before slowly dissipating, revealing the figure of the five-clawed golden dragon.
Its luster is still brilliant, but its scales are much less numerous, and its aura has become stronger for some reason, as if it has reached a higher level.
Han Feng was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he would be a blessing in disguise. He took this opportunity to completely consolidate his cultivation in the Dragon Subduing Realm, and he also improved slightly. In time, he could reach a higher level and reach the middle stage of Dragon Subduing.
This is all the result of using the five-clawed golden dragon to completely digest Huang Yilong's golden elixir. Otherwise, he would not be able to progress so quickly. In the world of cultivation, the higher the level, the harder it is to improve.
Take Huang Yilong as an example. His qualifications are not bad. In his early years, he was one of the best in a million. However, it has been more than a hundred years since he broke through to the Dan Formation realm, and he has not made any further progress. Even if he Taking a large amount of Jasper Qingyuan tea did not help.
"You, you, you, what kind of skill are you doing? How, how, how is it possible..." Huang Yilong's weak voice came from not far away, intermittently.
Han Feng put away the five-clawed golden dragon outside and looked at Huang Yilong with some surprise. Unexpectedly, he had chosen to self-destruct and survived in the end. As expected, no old monster with alchemy can be underestimated.
Han Feng stared at him for a while, without answering his question. He waved his hand and shot out a flying sword, directly cutting off his head without giving him any chance.
Huang Yilong's eyes were filled with blood. He didn't seem to expect that Han Feng would be so decisive and killed him without saying a word. Originally, he thought that he could use the secrets he had to deal with Han Feng, but he really didn't expect that it would be Such a result can really be described as a death with eyes open.
Han Feng sneered and did not clean up his remains for the time being. Instead, he looked at the jasper Qingyuan tea tree. Without his control, the broken sword only maintained the state of not being knocked away by the opponent, and was still inserted into the main trunk. But it can no longer absorb its green juice.
Just as he was about to attack the tea tree, the ground suddenly shook, and the crystal lights in the sky shook violently and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"The Liuyun Sect is launching a general attack?! Breaking through the outside obstruction and hitting the center of the city?" Han Feng muttered in his heart. He immediately stopped delaying and stepped forward to the main trunk of the tea tree, grabbing the handle of the broken sword with one hand. , madly pouring the power of the sun and soul into it, letting the broken sword regain its divine power, piercing into the main trunk of the tea tree, and frantically absorbing its essence.
Without the help of White Fang Pagoda, the strength of this Jasper Qingyuan Tea Tree was greatly reduced, especially when it was seriously injured, a serious disease broke out immediately, and strands of gray silk threads seeped out from its branches and leaves, wrapping around its entire crown.
After a while, a thin layer of gray mist spread around the tree crown, and from time to time, phantoms of people or animals appeared, and occasionally they made crying sounds, which was amazing.
Some innocent ghosts floated down and tried to occupy Han Feng's body, but were shocked by his strong and sunny aura, and immediately dissipated like ice and snow, leaving no trace behind.
The enmity souls who followed immediately moved away from Han Feng, some even shivered and hid far away.
"Fellow Taoist, please be noble and let the little demon go. My current situation is already very miserable. I really can't lose my essence anymore, otherwise it will never be reversed. Jasper Qingyuan Tea will be in this world from now on." Extinct in the world!" The voice of the Jasper Qingyuan Tea Tree sounded at the right moment and reached Han Feng's ears.
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