Han Feng evaded urgently and moved another hundred feet away.
At this moment, the big mouth of Lord Nether Dragon's remnant soul suddenly turned into a black hole-like existence, exploding with terrifying suction force, which acted on Han Feng's body in an instant!
Han Feng's body suddenly stagnated, and his speed dropped sharply. He flew no more than a hundred feet away, and then began to retreat. He was frightened and shouted: "Venerable Minglong, stop!"
"Isn't it a little late to beg for mercy now?!" Lord Minglong laughed loudly, extremely proud of himself.
However, he did not show mercy. Instead, he increased his power output, causing Han Feng to suffer greater suction and quickly retreated more than a hundred feet to his mouth.
At this moment, Han Feng suddenly turned around, releasing a scorching white light between his eyebrows, and sprayed out a dazzling beam of light, which shot into the black dragon in an instant, piercing through it like a dragon.
What's even more strange is that this dazzling beam of light did not dissipate, but was inserted into the black dragon's body like a straw, sucking his spiritual power like crazy, causing it to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As for Han Feng himself, protected by the white light, he remained motionless and was no longer sucked into the opponent's mouth.
"What is this!" Lord Minglong was surprised. This black dragon was transformed into the body of his remnant soul, which is equivalent to one-third of his existing remnant soul. If it is sucked dry, he will return to his original state. The technique will most likely fail, and he will not be able to survive, and will inevitably disappear into nothingness.
"You're hiding so deep, but you can't do anything about me!" The black light transformed by Lord Minglong once again shot out beams of light, hitting Han Feng hard, but they were blocked by the white light around him. ,unbreakable.
Lord Minglong attacked repeatedly and used various terrifying tricks, but he failed to break through the white mask of defense outside Han Feng's body.
"Hmph, I will give up this part of my soul body and die with you, how can you deal with it!" Lord Minglong snorted coldly, and suddenly caused the upper half of the black dragon to spontaneously ignite, turning into a ball of black fire, surrounding Han The front burned blazingly, and the void roared, collapsing continuously, erupting with terrifying and extraordinary energy fluctuations, and strong winds rising in all directions, shaking the sky and the earth.
The lower half of the black dragon was withdrawn into the black light by Venerable Nether Dragon and disappeared.
As a result, he still retains about 80% of his remaining soul, and can barely maintain the art of returning to his origin, but he can no longer attack.
The black light flickered, and the shadow of the ghost dragon gradually emerged. He stared at the black flame and sneered: "This is my ghost soul fire. It can burn everything, even the void. As long as you don't turn into ashes, It will never go out, it depends on how you can get rid of it!"
However, this black flame quickly dissipated, and a large white light emerged, which was extremely scorching.
"How is this possible? Who on earth are you?!" Lord Minglong was astonished, his eyes revealed a superb light as he examined Han Feng.
"Who else could I be? I'm just an ordinary monk, just able to restrain you!" Han Feng's voice rang out in the white light.
"Hey, you are not an ordinary monk, but a person of the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill. But if you say you can restrain me, it is an exaggeration. Don't say that you are just a Heavenly Dao Golden Pill. Even if you are in the realm of Heavenly Dao and psychic, you can't do anything to me. ! Just now you just used the secret treasure to hurt me!" Venerable Minglong said slowly with his eyes flickering.
Looking at his eyes, there was a hint of worry, but he was not as relaxed as he said.
"Really?" Han Feng asked in a sarcastic tone.
"Humph, who do you think you are? How dare you underestimate me!" Lord Minglong was angry, and immediately fired out thousands of light beams, transforming into hundreds of black dragons, smashing pieces of the void, and rushing towards him with a massive amount of space debris. , shaking in all directions, causing the heaven and earth to shake.
The next moment, Han Feng was swamped by this attack, and Han Feng disappeared completely without even a bubble popping up.
"I don't believe you can still persevere!" Venerable Minglong gritted his teeth, and he did not hesitate to use his original power to attack Han Feng continuously without destroying his own art of turning back and returning to his origin.
It is a pity that the white light around Han Feng is tenacious, standing like the hardest rock in the energy tsunami, unyielding, not even space debris can break it, protecting Han Feng Zhouquan.
Han Feng looked at the continuous collapse of the space around him. He was frightened at first, but when he saw that the bursts of white light released by the remaining talisman could withstand the force of space collapse, he gradually gained a little more confidence and began to be distracted and immersed in it. In the sea of souls, observe the changes in the remaining talisman.
At this moment, the residual talisman is constantly refining part of the soul power of Lord Nether Dragon, and the branches on the surface are rapidly recovering, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just thirty-three breaths, it repaired nine more branch lines, and the power of the origin of heaven and earth that it could absorb also increased. It began to silently devour the power of the origin of heaven and earth here, sweeping away all the energy within hundreds of feet around him. Empty.
After a while, Lord Minglong discovered a problem. He raised his head, stared at the area where Han Feng was, and said coldly: "Your kid is not dead yet!"
As he spoke, he suddenly exhaled a black breath, like ink. As soon as it appeared, the void wrinkled like a water curtain, full of cracks. Flames and lightning coexisted around it, whirring and bursting with brilliant light. Covering the entire sky.
This attack was the true power of the psychic realm. Before it even approached Han Feng's area, waves of white light began to appear around him.
Han Feng immediately felt the sudden impact of layers of pressure. Even with the residual talisman protecting his body, his body could not help but bend down slightly. The Soul Refining Diamond Art in his body moved on its own, making a sound like ten thousand horses galloping. That was The blood was flowing, and thousands of golden lights scattered all over his body. In an instant, it condensed into a five-clawed golden dragon, wrapping it tightly to resist the pressure from top to bottom.
"laugh……"
After a while, the black aura landed in front of Han Feng, and when it touched the white light around him, a large amount of spiritual energy burned, and space cracks appeared, like thousands of snakes dancing, spreading in all directions.
As if he was struck by lightning, Han Feng was immediately knocked away and opened his mouth to vomit a mouthful of blood.
However, the white light around him did not dissipate because of this. Instead, it became more brilliant and dazzling, blocking the invasion of Lord Minglong's aura, and they were in a stalemate.
After a full stick of incense, the dark breath disappeared and turned into nothing.
Most of the white light around Han Feng was consumed, but for some reason it became more solid and dazzling.
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