"Bang bang bang..."
Bursts of dull sounds resounded, and the two sides were fighting, but it was not as fierce as expected. Everything was under Han Feng's deliberate arrangement, and they were just constantly fending off the magma giant's attacks.
But during this process, Han Feng didn't do other things. Wisps of ethereal soul power escaped, and silently sank into the opponent's body like spring rain moistening things, making him feel nothing at all.
Although the runes in its body lit up immediately, trying to block Han Feng's soul power.
But at this moment, Han Feng's soul power turned into wisps of talisman light in the blink of an eye, merging with its talisman patterns, and soon became indistinguishable from each other.
Not long after, the magma giant's body was slowly controlled by Han Feng, no longer blocking the way, but also escorting the talisman path he wrote and continuing to move forward.
There was actually a large lava flow in the back area, which also condensed into a giant.
Han Feng was slightly startled, and without saying a word, he immediately controlled the previous magma giant and rushed over, blocking it while his soul power wandered around the outer area, waiting for opportunities.
Not long after, he followed the same method and successfully controlled the magma giant. It was like two mountain gods guarding the talisman path he wrote as it moved forward.
After walking forward for a short distance, they encountered another lava flow. A third giant emerged and blocked the way.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and ordered the first two magma giants to block the opponent.
Within a moment, he successfully subdued the third magma giant and crossed the area. After a while, he finally reached the end of the talisman.
It was a round altar-like existence, hundreds of feet high and thousands of feet wide.
The talisman path he wrote spread over there and immediately lit up. The three magma giants were shocked. They walked to the round altar on their own and stretched out their hands to press it. A majestic talisman power rippled out and filled the entire talisman. world.
From the outside, the purple talisman paper is glowing all over, and the vast spiritual energy is gathering and pouring into it, and the flow is endless, as if there is no stopping.
Han Feng's soul power has been withdrawn from it. Looking at this scene, he is filled with emotion. A spiritual talisman can hold such a huge amount of spiritual energy. No wonder it is powerful. Even a monk in the ordinary psychic realm will be surprised if the talisman is attacked by a sneak attack. , also suffered heavy losses.
Of course, this is only a low-grade spiritual talisman. If it is a higher-level spiritual talisman, it will be more powerful. Even Han Feng himself must treat it with caution.
After half a stick of incense, this spiritual talisman stopped absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world, and the light converged, revealing a talisman with flashing spiritual power. Its surface was full of lines, densely packed, and there were faint stars shining.
The Three Mountain Talisman of Flame and Fire is completed!
Han Feng didn't study it too much. He glanced at it and put it into the storage ring.
Next, he continued to draw this three-mountain talisman of fire. Although it was only a low-grade talisman, it still required more practice to ensure a 100% success rate.
Moreover, the process of drawing the talisman is also a kind of exercise for his soul power, which can improve his ability to use soul power to a higher level.
Time flies like an arrow, and time flies like a shuttle.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. Han Feng refined a large stack of talismans and used almost all the purple talismans he had stored.
This time, what was different from the past was that he found that he was the one who came into this mysterious little world. He had great convenience. He could not only condense his soul power, but also cultivate his magic power. pole.
In the past ten years, he has not only been drawing spiritual talismans, but also studying the art of five-element talisman, further compressing its size. Now the black fire seal has become a ball only one inch and nine minutes in size, although it is only smaller than before. One point, but the power emitted was three times greater, causing the void of the world to roar, lightning and thunder, and space cracks to appear, which was extremely amazing.
It's not that he didn't want to compress further, but the resistance was too great. Once, he even let it explode, setting off a huge mushroom cloud that swept hundreds of miles around and leveled thousands of mountains to the ground. Even his body He was also shaken away, and the blood in his body surged, but he quickly calmed down and did not really suffer any damage.
Han Feng was a little surprised by the power of this seal method. It seemed that it still had great potential and he had to continue to explore it.
He took out the parchment and studied it carefully again. With his soul power greatly increased, he actually gained a new understanding. He was filled with joy and immersed himself in it.
There is no difference between day and night here, but Han Feng still knows that he has studied for seven days and seven nights. He has indeed gained a lot, but he still cannot understand the mystery.
He calmed down, touched the parchment scroll, and felt a slight movement in his heart.
The material of this parchment roll was extremely special. He had rubbed it vigorously in the early years, but there was no sign of damage at all.
Now that he was curious, he tried the same method again, but it didn't work. As soon as he released his big hand, it returned to its original shape without even a trace of wrinkles.
He thought for a while, then suddenly released his soul power and penetrated it.
He had done this in the past, but it had no effect at all. It was the same this time. His soul power was absorbed into it and quickly penetrated through it without leaving any trace.
At this moment, the parchment scroll suddenly moved on its own, a hazy and soft purple light emerged, and suddenly began to absorb his soul power.
Han Feng was shocked, but he calmed down and did not immediately cut off the supply of soul power. Instead, he carefully understood the changes.
He sensed that there was a vast and boundless space inside the parchments, where various forces were intertwined and criss-crossed, yet hidden.
He tried to understand the mystery, but as soon as his consciousness penetrated into it, he felt dizzy, as if he was drunk, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
He didn't dare to persist any longer, and quickly pulled away from his consciousness, feeling scared for a while.
However, he did not withdraw his soul power and allowed the parchment to be swallowed up, causing it to emit an ever brighter purple light.
Time passed little by little, and after three hours, the parchment scroll finally no longer absorbed Han Feng's soul power, and a psychedelic purple halo floated in the air, dotted with stars, beautiful.
Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he had great soul power, he couldn't bear the opponent's devouring it like this. At this moment, there was only about 30% of his soul power left in his soul sea. If the opponent continued to devour it, he would have to stop. Well, you can't let yourself get involved.
He stared at this purple halo, and just as he was about to understand the secret within it, the starlight inside began to flow, forming small characters, densely packed, and vast like a sea of smoke.
