Han Feng did not stop, swayed slightly, and teleported away.
As for the corpse of the demon, it spontaneously ignited, turned into ashes, scattered with the wind, and disappeared completely.
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After Han Feng left there, he immediately cast a spell to search for the other monks from the devil and demon clans, and found their traces in an instant. He specifically selected people at the psychic level to start, and he went to them with a thought, at lightning speed. Killed them without disturbing anyone.
In just twenty breaths of time, 90% of all the psychics in the previous battle formation were wiped out. Only some were already fighting with the Yuxian Sect's psychics. He couldn't take action, so he ignored them for the time being. Anyway, those No one can make big waves.
He turned to target the pill-forming monks of the devil and devil tribes. He didn't need to go to them at all, he could just use his soul power at the heavenly and human level. With a single thought, his souls could transform into thousands, and he could combine those pill-forming monks even though they were thousands of miles apart. The alchemy monks were killed, but only a small number of special alchemy-perfecting monks and even half-step psychics could not be killed instantly.
In just over a hundred breaths, Han Feng killed most of the alchemy monks. As for those who were perfect in alchemy and half-step psychics, he did not let them go. He made a special trip to kill them, as long as they were alone. , leave no one behind.
Then he revealed his body, and like the rest of the Yuxian Sect, he was running away for his life. In fact, he was just pretending. The main force of the enemy's battle formation was almost completely wiped out, with only a few psychics and some knots scattered around. Brother Dan is unlikely to cause any waves.
The monks of the Feather Fairy Sect were not stupid either. They gradually discovered that the enemy's pursuers were much smaller. Through contact, they all reunited and counterattacked them.
Small battle formations were formed one by one and began to counterattack the monks of the two devil clans.
By using more and less, they will naturally gain an absolute advantage. Three strikes, five strikes, and two strikes will wipe out all the remaining monks from the two devil races.
Han Feng also showed up, met with some core disciples, and slowly regrouped to form a small team. They began to communicate through special secret techniques. After a quarter of an hour, most of the people gradually gathered together again.
Without Huang Tulong, they would not be able to recreate that heavenly battle formation, and they would not know what to do for a while.
Fortunately, Huang Tulong suddenly arrived at this time, but now he was only in the form of a spiritual infant. He was six feet tall and no different from an ordinary person. However, his combat power had dropped significantly, and he seemed unable to form that heavenly battle formation.
Shui Dongran asked: "Elder, are we leaving? This is not a place to stay for a long time!"
"Don't worry, I have a reserve of spiritual bodies that can temporarily restore the physical body. I'll talk about it later. You guys can help me protect the law!" Huang Tulong said.
The monks of Yuxian Sect did not dare to delay and spread out one after another to form a protective circle, protecting him on three levels inside and three outside. There were even two psychics who led some pill-forming monks to patrol the outer areas. Early warning.
Huang Tulong glanced at them and seemed relieved. He waved his hand and took out a purple-gold wooden coffin with talismans stuck on the surface. As he muttered words in his mouth and continued to punch in the seals with his hands, the talismans lit up one after another. It releases a dazzling light, as bright as the sun and moon.
"Buzz..."
A large amount of spiritual energy gathered on its own, poured into the purple-gold wooden coffin, and slowly wrapped it into a thick bag of spiritual energy, as if it was hatching some kind of creature.
After three sticks of incense, the bag of spiritual energy was opened, along with the wooden coffin.
When the spiritual light dissipated, I saw a body lying motionless in the wooden coffin. It looked completely different from Huang Tulong, but its flesh and blood compatibility must be very high with his, otherwise he wouldn't have kept it. .
No wonder he would take the initiative to come to find them. It turned out to be to protect him. After all, he was in more danger now. If he continued, he would easily fall.
Huang Tulong didn't say anything. The body of the spiritual infant flew down into the wooden coffin, lay down flat, and kneaded the magic formula with his hands. The light shining all over his body merged perfectly with the physical body.
After a while, the body opened its eyes and stood up with both hands on it. His aura was so strong that it was almost as strong as Huang Tulong at his peak.
Everyone looked a little dumbfounded and couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the half-step celestial being. It is impossible for ordinary psychics, even those with perfect psychic powers, to have such magical powers.
Han Feng didn't think it was strange. The prerequisite for becoming a half-step celestial being was that the soul power, mana power and flesh and blood power had reached the perfect level. If Huang Tulong hadn't exhausted all his flesh and blood, he wouldn't even need this physical body. It can reconstruct the original physical body with a drop of blood.
Of course, directly merging a physical body in this way will be much faster. In this environment, it is undoubtedly the best choice.
"Well, it's worth all the time I spent cultivating this spirit body. It really works!" Huang Tulong's voice came from the man's mouth, with a look of joy on his face.
As he spoke, he quickly made the seal with his hands, and layers of flames suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, burning himself with a crackling sound.
After a moment, the flames subsided, and his appearance reappeared, and he turned back to the appearance of Huang Slaying Dragon. It was really miraculous.
"Congratulations to the elder for returning to the physical body!" A core disciple who has reached the level of psychic perfection congratulated him with his hands.
The people around him also saluted and congratulated each other, and looked at him one by one, waiting for his next instructions. After all, they didn't know where to go now.
"What do you think?" Huang Tulong looked at them and asked.
"Elder, do you have any way to contact Du Tianjun outside?" asked the core disciple who had reached the level of psychic perfection.
Huang Tulong shook his head and said helplessly: "This world is sealed. I can't contact the outside world until Du Tianjun opens it."
"Then shall we continue to escape?" Shui Dongran's eyes flashed and he said hesitantly.
"There are still three months left. Where can we escape to? If we delay it any longer, the world will be broken and we will have no place to stand!" said another core disciple in the late stage of channeling.
"What Senior Brother Yan said is absolutely true. I think it would be better to fight them to the death. As long as I destroy their plan, I can resolve the crisis myself." A monk in the middle stage of channeling agreed.
"But didn't we try just now? We can't defeat them!" Shui Dongran questioned.
"This won't work, that won't work either, what should I do?" said the core disciple who had achieved spiritual perfection.
Huang Tulong waved his hand, expressed his opinion, and said slowly: "At this stage, the only way to escape is to break the boat. Blindly escaping may only lead to destruction!"
Everyone was silent when they heard the words, and each of them looked thoughtful, maybe they also had their own thoughts.
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