"One is in the late stage of pill formation, and the other is in the perfect stage of pill formation. Among the seven of them, these two are the strongest. The other five are all in the early stage of pill formation, and there is not even one in the middle stage. They are so stupid that I am wasting my time. Years of cultivation!" Spear said disdainfully.
"This time Liuyun Sect came to attack, did they also discover your existence? So they want to occupy this place?" Han Feng asked.
"Does that need to be said? Who among the monks in the world doesn't want to take me as his own? I am a money tree, and the Jasper Qingyuan Tea I produce has no side effects. It can help people who are trying to fake elixirs to increase the chance of forming elixirs, and even improve the ability to form elixirs. The monk also has some effect, which is enough to make everyone tempted." Spear boasted, "It is definitely a great opportunity for you to cooperate with me. Hurry up and make an oath. You and I will become allies, and I will help you. Let you found a great city and enjoy honor!"
"No rush, let's go out first and then talk!" Han Feng said expressionlessly.
After learning this information, how dare he stay here? This guy is definitely a hot potato. Once it is leaked, everyone will come to attack him.
But he couldn't let it go. That would be to let the tiger go back to the mountain, and the creatures in the world would suffer unimaginable tragedies. Especially since this guy can continue to evolve, who knows what else he will tinker with.
He didn't know whether Huang Yilong informed the outside world of the situation here before he died. If the old pill-forming monster outside was freed up, he would not use the strongest one, but a monk in the late stage of pill-forming would come in. In this environment, He also has a hard time getting away.
Thinking of this, Han Feng made an immediate decision and pulled away the broken sword to stop absorbing the essence of the Jasper Qingyuan tea tree. There was not much left anyway and he didn't care about the rest.
He turned around and walked to Huang Yilong's body. With one hand, he waved a blazing black fire seal, drowning it, and burning it completely with a black fire.
Han Feng collected Huang Yilong's storage ring, along with his natal magic weapon, and then quickly left the area and came outside.
But the stone door in the tower was tightly closed. He punched it but failed to break it open. It was blocked by bursts of talisman light.
He was secretly anxious and launched dozens of attacks in succession, but to no avail. He just couldn't open the stone door.
"Hey, let me do it!" The spear let out a gloomy laugh, which sounded like a knife cutting leather, which was extremely harsh.
"I'm telling you, don't play tricks, I won't let you go!" Han Feng said coldly.
"I didn't ask you to let me go. Just listen to what I say and do what I say. I guarantee that you can break open this door easily!" Spear said arrogantly.
Han Feng then thought about it, as long as he could get out, he didn't need to worry about whose power he borrowed, and he immediately started communicating with it.
The spear shone slightly, and he was teaching a method to Han Feng. Han Feng nodded repeatedly, as if he had suddenly understood.
He immediately followed that method and waved out four fist seals at the same time with even force, hitting the four corners of the stone gate. Then he dodged and approached the stone gate. He stretched out his hand and pressed it in the middle, pouring in the power of the sun. I went in, but there was no change for a long time. It seemed that this method was ineffective.
"Damn it, it turns out you're not a monk in the Core Formation Realm, no wonder it's ineffective!" Spear said angrily.
"It doesn't matter, I'll use my soul power instead!" Han Feng was lifeless. Colorful crystal lights flashed between his eyebrows. The majestic soul power poured into the palm of his hand. Immediately, streams of running light appeared on the stone door. After a flash, the entire door opened with a bang, revealing a passage.
Han Feng was overjoyed and rushed out immediately, flying past the passage and disappearing in a few flashes.
"Seven-colored soul body? You are actually a seven-color soul body?" Spear said in surprise.
"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Han Feng felt its faint fear and asked while speeding out.
"It's nothing, just a little emotional. Do you know that your body is the best carrier for me. If you can let me stay in it, I will definitely be able to eliminate the stubborn disease and no longer suffer from the torture of resentment!" Spear regained his composure and spoke slowly.
Han Feng's heart moved slightly. He felt that what this guy said was a bit unbelievable. He was obviously very afraid just now, but now he looked calm and calm, obviously trying to hide it.
Han Feng ignored the matter for the time being and ran quickly. In just a dozen breaths, he reached the end of the passage and saw another stone door blocking his way.
This time the spear didn't comment, because it had never been here before and had no idea how to crack it.
Han Feng looked normal, and without wasting any time, he punched out. The stone door immediately appeared with bursts of talisman light to resist. Unfortunately, it could not stop the power of the Tyrant Fist, and it quickly dissipated. Finally, the stone door cracked, and the surface Cracks appeared.
Han Feng took a step forward, pressed on the stone door with one hand, and pushed hard. The entire door shattered and collapsed backwards, sending dust and smoke everywhere.
Han Feng's soul power spread out and swept in all directions. He found that the outside had already collapsed, and the stone pillars blocked the exit. Not to mention the human figure, there was not even a ghost. He did not dare to release his energy wantonly, and spent a lot of effort. After cleaning up the waste materials, he immediately walked out and returned to the lobby of the main hall.
Of course, the main hall at this time was already in a state of disrepair, with ruins and ruins everywhere.
He walked around and deliberately restrained his aura, not even daring to release his soul power, lest anyone discover his whereabouts.
After a while, he rushed out of the ruins of the hall. When he came to the outside world, he saw fireworks all around, and explosions happening everywhere. From time to time, bright lights flashed across the sky, chasing, colliding, and fighting fiercely. It's a mess.
It was the first time that Han Feng saw such a fierce battle. It was like a war.
In the early years, when he was supporting the Guiyun Sect, he only hid in the cave to help restore the talisman array, which was much more relaxed. Indeed, he had never experienced a real monk war.
Since it is a war, it is necessary to use all possible means, so the battles all around are extremely cruel and endless, and there is no so-called morality at all. Many times, it is a scene of encirclement and counter-encirclement and suppression with more strikes and less. visible.
He stood on the edge, and after a short while, he was discovered by a group of Liuyun Sect monks.
This was a group of red-eyed warriors. When they saw Han Feng alone, they rushed over like crazy, holding various talismans and yelling.
Han Feng glanced at them and found that these people were just young monks at the Qizang Realm, not even a strong man at the Guiyuan Realm, but the tragic aura emanating from them made people moved.
