Han Feng dispersed his soul power and moved forward, but was blocked by a strange force. It spread to three hundred miles outside Alcatraz Island and stopped, unable to move forward.
He could only give up, and while there was still some time left before the time limit set by the mysterious organization, he flew high into the sky, hid in a white cloud, and used the Soul Refining Diamond Technique to completely control his aura. Then, he took out several bottles of various elixirs and drank them, silently refining the potency to restore himself to the best condition.
Not long after, people flew in from behind. They were all Dan-forming monks, and most of them came in groups. Only a few monks came alone like Han Feng.
Such characters are naturally people with advanced cultivation, at least at the level of the late stage of elixir formation, and there are even some great monks who have perfected elixir formation.
Not only Han Feng's side, but also people from other directions were rushing over, but within half an hour, hundreds of people gathered in this sea area.
This group of people came from all directions, but none of them rashly went deep into Alcatraz Island. Each of them had a solemn look on their face, suspended in the air, and stopped moving forward.
However, each of them was limited by the time limit of the mysterious organization. After another cup of tea, some of them had to fly forward.
Soon, a group of more than ten people entered the ink-like sea. Their bodies suddenly stagnated, as if being pulled by some force. Their speed dropped significantly, and they flew towards Alcatraz Island. The speed becomes slower.
Han Feng's eyes flashed. He paid close attention to their movements. After waiting for so long, he just wanted to let these people go over first to explore the way.
At present, it seems that there are no other dangers in that ink-like sea area. It should be that there is a silent power of the field, imprisoning their bodies, so their speed has dropped so sharply.
Calculating the time, Han Feng had almost reached the deadline. He did not dare to confront the mysterious organization that backed the Yuxian Sect, so he could only swoop down and rush into the sea area.
Sure enough, bursts of strange power enveloped his body, but they didn't just rush up from below, but came from all directions, like an invisible giant hand trying to hold him tightly. If an ordinary monk came in, he would have to It can't turn into a ball of blood mist.
Han Feng secretly estimated that if he wanted to resist this force, he would need to at least reach the level of pill formation.
No wonder the mysterious organization of Yuxian Sect only asked monks from the Dan Formation Realm to help them complete this task. It turned out to be because of the strange power in this sea area.
Moreover, there were many difficulties along the way. Without any strength, they would have died midway. After all, the passage opened by Yuxian Sect could not transport them directly here, and they had to rely on their own strength.
At this moment, Han Feng was suppressed by this force, but he was not as unbearable as the group of people just now. With the golden light shining all over his body, he struggled to get away, but he did not start speeding up and just flew through the air. He only took a few tens of feet in one step and followed slowly behind those people, waiting to see what happened.
The deeper he flew into the sea, the stronger the resistance became, and Han Feng gradually felt the pressure. He did not have the relaxed and freehand feeling at the beginning, and simply put on a solemn look, still not far or near. Behind the first group of people, the purpose is obviously self-evident, which is to ask them to help lead the charge.
These people were not fools. When they found out that Han Feng was doing this, some of the weaker ones were naturally angry and dared not say anything. However, some monks immediately turned around and looked him up and down.
A middle-aged round-faced man in the late stage of pill formation glanced at Han Feng coldly, snorted slightly, and said indifferently: "Fellow Taoist, if you don't hurry up and join us, you are committing a big crime by doing this." Ji, aren’t you afraid of causing public anger?”
Han Feng ignored him and drifted forward without paying any attention to him.
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me?!" The middle-aged man was furious, turned around, raised his hand, and fired out a large dark green light, roaring towards Han Feng.
Han Feng flicked his hand, and green light came out like a wall. In an instant, he defeated the opponent's attack, and counterattacked, transforming into a green dragon and swallowing the opponent.
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he raised one hand, and a spear appeared out of thin air in his hand. It started dancing in an instant, and in the bursts of green light, thousands of giant pythons condensed out, fighting endlessly with the green dragon.
However, in just a short while, these green giant pythons collapsed and disintegrated under the rampage of the green dragon, and were completely annihilated, leaving nothing behind.
The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he tried his best to spawn more green pythons, but he was unable to break Han Feng's green dragon. Instead, he was getting closer and closer, threatening to be swallowed by him.
"Senior, spare your life!" The man suddenly woke up and shouted quickly.
Han Feng ignored it and showed no sign of stopping the attack. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pointed again. A stream of light flew out, vaguely surrounded by sword energy. It was indestructible. He defeated the opponent's green python in one go, ignoring the damage on his body. To defend himself, a hole was shot in his left arm. The wound was extremely smooth and there was no trace of blood.
This man's face was pale, and he didn't know whether he was injured or frightened. He was stunned for a moment, but he was also a smart person. He quickly came to his senses, endured the severe pain, and cupped his hands and fists at Han Feng. , saluted respectfully and said: "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy!"
Han Feng stopped, glanced at him, and continued flying forward.
The middle-aged man was still frightened. He rolled his eyes and quickly continued to fly forward. It seemed that he also understood Han Feng's intention. As if he was working hard, his speed was three minutes faster.
Seeing this, the other monks did not dare to stay, and flew with all their strength, getting closer and closer to Alcatraz Island.
At this moment, the sea area began to surge without warning, bursts of black energy emerged, and the power of confinement became even greater. Some monks in the early stages of pill formation had to use the power of magic weapons to resist.
Han Feng sensed that an inexplicable magic circle was operating, constricting this area. The closer it got to Alcatraz Island, the more powerful it became, as if the space was frozen.
At the same time, he moved his eyes to look at the black air emerging from the sea, silently identified it, and found that it seemed familiar. If he guessed correctly, it should be demonic energy, but its purity was naturally not as good as the demonic realms he had encountered before. The original energy.
"Is it possible that this invisible magic circle is used to imprison the devil's energy? The stronger the magic circle, the greater the resistance of the devil's energy. That's why the sea water surges and the devil's energy overflows?" Han Feng's mind raced and he secretly guessed. .
