In just a few breaths, Han Feng rushed into a depth of three hundred feet and was extremely close to the three people coming from the inland sea.
The three people seemed to feel a wave of waves coming from above, which surprised them. They looked at each other, not knowing what was coming down.
The spiritual pressure here is huge, and their limited soul power is also suppressed, making them unable to explore too far.
"Could it be that an elder from our sect is here?" Sensing the increasingly strong fluctuations, the strong man from the sea tribe with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks changed his expression and muttered.
But after a while, the colorful lights around them were suppressed by the force from above, making the three of them stiff and unable to move.
"No, this momentum is too strong, and it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary elders!" The middle-aged man with a goatee exclaimed.
He made a prompt decision, his body suddenly grew in size, and actually changed into his original shape, which was a silver goat with three horns on its head.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and do your best!" He glanced around and shouted coldly.
After saying this, he used his original power, and the three horns on his head immediately sparked out dazzling light, like lightning, all flowing into the golden bowl.
The golden bowl immediately erupted into a large swath of golden light, successfully opening up layers of colorful light, allowing them to gain a slight opening, but not enough to escape.
The other two people reacted and transformed into their original forms. The strong man from the sea clan with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was a fiery red monkey, while the tall and powerful monk who formed the perfect pill was a snow-white elephant.
They immediately used their secret techniques to release far more power than before, making the golden bowl-shaped half-step psychic treasure shine even brighter, and successfully broke through the blockade of colorful light.
But at this moment, another extremely majestic aura surged in, surpassing the level of half-step psychic, and directly broke the half-step psychic treasure they jointly activated, causing its golden light to collapse, and even There are even a few cracks on the surface.
The silver goat with three horns on its head screamed and vomited red blood.
The other two sea monsters also felt uncomfortable. They were shaken by the huge impact, and they also opened their mouths and vomited blood.
The three of them were shocked and tried to escape, but they were powerless. The next moment, they were drowned in the boiling multi-colored light, exploded and were shattered into pieces.
At this moment, a figure came quietly and with a wave of his hand, he put away the inner elixirs and storage rings of the three sea monsters in time to avoid being destroyed by the colorful light.
This figure is none other than Han Feng!
He rushed straight down without attacking, but just with the aura on his body, the colorful light shook violently, causing the three sea monsters to collapse, and finally died under his momentum.
He glanced at the golden bowl-shaped half-step psychic treasure. Although it was cracked, it was harmless and could still be sold for a good price.
He turned his eyes and looked at the colorful lights around him, and found that at this depth, the spiritual pressure was almost comparable to that of a half-step psychic. No wonder the three sea monsters could not resist and retreated back.
If these three guys had turned around earlier, maybe they wouldn't have been hit by Han Feng. It can only be said that time and fate are inevitable.
Han Feng calmed down slightly and continued to sink.
The spiritual pressure here was not enough to stop him. Anyway, now that he was shielded by this layer of colorful light, he didn't have to worry about revealing his cultivation. He could use it to his heart's content. In just one breath, he passed through this layer of colorful light again, sinking It reaches nearly a hundred feet into the sea.
When he penetrated nearly a thousand feet into the colorful light, the pressure from all directions was comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of channeling, causing his speed to stagnate slightly.
All kinds of power in his body started to circulate, and he immediately rushed down as if nothing had happened.
Unconsciously, he was more than 2,000 feet into the sea. The pressure around him surged several times, reaching the level of the middle stage of psychic. Naturally, he was still able to continue sinking with ease.
In less than a meal, he dived a thousand feet deep again and successfully reached three thousand feet below, where the spiritual pressure reached a level similar to his.
He stretched his limbs and felt a little inconvenience, but it was nothing serious, and he immediately continued swimming.
After another cup of tea, Han Feng dived down to a distance of 300 feet again, but the pressure around him increased exponentially, and soon reached a level comparable to that of psychic perfection, making it difficult for him to move forward.
But at this moment, he could already faintly see the bottom, and it should be not far from the bottom of the sea.
Now he can only move down three feet by three feet, keep getting closer to the bottom, and try his best to move towards the destination.
However, after ten breaths, the distance below looked only a few feet away, but the resistance became extremely huge. The further down, the harder it became, and every foot he moved required all his strength.
At this moment, he felt like he was facing a chasm in the sky, as if only those with the cultivation level of Tianyi realm could cross it.
Of course, he knew this was just an illusion, but it made him feel extremely real, and a sense of powerlessness came to his heart.
Han Feng shook his head suddenly, putting aside this feeling of decadence. All the techniques in his body were in full operation, and the three forces merged into one. He released a dazzling white light from all over his body, like a strange flame, directly melting the colorful light. The whole person slipped down in a whoosh, covering a distance of seven feet in an instant.
Finally landed!
He looked down and found that he was stepping on a patch of colorful soil, which exuded a unique fragrance.
"Is it really spiritual soil?!" Han Feng was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that spiritual soil really appeared here, and it was a large area. Looking at it, it was no less than a hundred feet in diameter.
What's even more miraculous is that the quality of these spiritual soils is obviously much superior to the small piece he obtained at the location of Fire Zinc Wood last time. The spiritual pressure possessed by the spiritual soil here is several times stronger.
He did not hesitate and immediately put these spiritual soils into the storage ring.
Spiritual soil is the essence of heaven and earth, so it is naturally very heavy. One grain is as heavy as a mountain. His storage ring filled an area of two palms, and soon it could no longer hold it.
Han Feng had no choice but to communicate with the residual talisman. After a while, it opened the light door and slowly absorbed these spiritual soils into its internal world.
Time passed little by little, and half an hour passed before I knew it.
Even if Han Feng tried his best, he could only collect a small part of the spiritual soil, and he gradually felt a little tired. After all, every time he took in a grain of spiritual soil, he consumed a lot of mana, especially in this environment, it was even more difficult. Incomparable.
He had to stop, take out the elixir and drink it, silently refining the elixir's power, and quickly converting it into billowing mana. After that, he continued to absorb the spiritual soil and merged it into the mysterious little world of the remaining talisman. It was like rain, all scattered in the central area.
