Following Han Feng's order.
No matter how dissatisfied and angry the four mountain masters are.
When they came into contact with Han Feng's cold and stern gaze, everyone was still excited and took out the Five Gods Mountain decree honestly.
In the end, "gold, wood, water, fire, and earth" represent the decrees of the five sacred mountains, suspended in the void at the same time.
It condenses into a five-color circle, which seems to be integrated with the glow of the core area.
As the five mountain masters performed some secret technique at the same time, they recited incantations passed down from ancient times.
Finally, the five decrees erupted with light, spinning at extremely high speeds, turning into a five-color rainbow, and shot into the void in the core area.
"Rumble...!"
The sky and the earth shook, the glow was like a tide, and a rainbow bridge spanning the outside world and the core area was completely revealed.
"Brother Han, the passage has been opened and can pass!" Yao Zhong shouted.
Han Feng nodded and gave the five people a fist.
"Five mountain masters, thank you for your help. See you soon!"
After saying that, Han Feng took one step forward and rushed into the core area along the Hongqiao.
As Han Feng rushed into the core area, the five people stopped at the same time and recalled their laws.
"Damn it, this bastard is finally gone!"
Until then, Zhu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, still yelling and cursing.
The owner of Tushen Mountain, a shirtless man with yellow hair, also rubbed his swollen cheeks and echoed: "Yes, I finally sent this plague god away. I hope he never comes back!"
The mountain master of Mu Shen Mountain, a young man who used to be handsome, but now has a crooked mouth, slanted eyes, and a bleeding nose, also has a look of resentment on his face.
"Don't I just want to discuss the way of dual cultivation with him? If he doesn't agree, forget it. As for being so cruel to others, is it wrong to like men?"
The Master of Water God Mountain gently rubbed his swollen chest and cursed with resentment on his face.
"This bastard who doesn't understand coquettishness even beats up women. If I meet him again, I will definitely poison him to death!"
Only Yao Zhong felt happy in his heart and cursed that he deserved it. Then he looked at the direction Han Feng left with some regret.
"What a pity. If Brother Han could be with Yue Lan, well..."
Not to mention what the five mountain masters of the sacred mountain thought after sending Han Feng away.
At this moment, Han Feng had fallen from the Hong Bridge. As soon as he landed, Han Feng was startled.
The mountain beneath his feet suddenly shook.
"Roar……!"
A beast's roar shook the sky, causing his head to buzz and he was dizzy, and he quickly flew up.
Only then did he realize that where he landed was an extremely large giant turtle.
The vertical and horizontal lines on the back of the giant turtle formed mountains, and the huge head was raised, like a giant python raising its head, and like a giant gray dragon, making the earth tremble.
This turned out to be a giant basalt turtle, even though the opponent only moved a little, its head fell down again.
But at that moment, Han Feng also sensed a terrifying flow of blood and energy in the other party's body.
"Ninth level true spirit!"
Han Feng was horrified in his heart, knowing that this was an existence that he could not afford to offend, so he quickly flew upwards. As a result, from the clouds above his head, a dragon roar suddenly came from the sky, shaking the sky.
A five-clawed golden dragon with a golden body, tens of thousands of feet in length, exuding supreme dragon power, soars into the sky.
He opened his mouth and sucked in a huge amount of Wu Yuan power. Han Feng was almost sucked in by the strong wind.
At the same time, the sound of phoenix chirping sounded in the distance, the colorful phoenix spread its wings and soared, the dragon and phoenix chirped in unison!
At this moment, Han Feng was in a primeval forest shrouded in rays of light, full of auspicious colors, and filled with the purest and richest power of witchcraft.
The vastness of this space is far beyond imagination. It is not what the outside world has seen. It is even larger than the area of the Five Gods Mountain Department.
Han Feng discovered that when he came here, the blessing land order in his body was induced.
A ray of milky white light enveloped the whole body. When those true spirits saw themselves, they actually regarded them as nothing and did not pay any attention to themselves.
launches an attack.
He was deep in thought, and immediately did not doubt his presence, and rushed towards the core area of the forest.
He had a hunch that the place he was looking for was right there.
After discovering that these true spirits had no ill intentions towards him, Han Feng simply ran away at high speed.
What he saw along the way shocked Han Feng.
In this area, there are thousands of strange spiritual flowers, spiritual grasses, spiritual fruits with different auras growing...that's all.
Although there are not many true spirits living here, each of them occupies a vast area.
But Han Feng saw many legendary ancient beasts along the way.
There are ancient mythical beasts such as Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu... etc.
There are also Baize, Kui, Fenghuang, Qilin, Yao Zhu, Xie Zhi... and other ancient and ferocious wonders.
They were all ancient true spirits with pure blood and semi-saint strength, which frightened Han Feng.
In the end, Han Feng, who was almost numb from shock, finally came to the center of the world.
A giant tree that he had never seen before.
The big tree stands at the top of the sky, with roots spreading below and connecting to the entire space and land. The branches and leaves at the top spread like a canopy, emitting colorful rays of light.
The entire core area was actually covered by this big tree, which made Han Feng stunned.
What surprised Han Feng the most was the flat area where the trunk and branches of the giant tree intersected.
There were actually several small huts built there, surrounded by wooden fences, forming a small courtyard. There were flowers and plants planted around the small courtyard, and there were even several acres of thin fields.
What surprised Han Feng even more.
At this time, in the center of the courtyard, an old man with gray hair and skinny bones was lying on a wooden deck chair.
He put a broken fan on his face and took a comfortable nap.
When Han Feng flew up the giant tree and landed in this area, the fan on the old man's face fell off and he was suddenly awakened.
"Um……?"
He suddenly looked at Han Feng. At that moment, Han Feng felt his whole body stiffen, and the energy and blood in his body seemed to be stagnant.
The old man's cloudy eyes looked at him, which was even scarier than the gazes of those true spirits, making Han Feng feel an extremely strong sense of oppression.
Han Feng suppressed the shock in his heart, clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Senior...senior, may I ask where this is?"
The old man stared at Han Feng for a long time and finally grinned.
"Haha...boy, are you Feng Xiaotian's son?"
Han Feng was stunned and had no choice but to nod.
"It's really you. When that young man said that his son might come here in the future, the old man still didn't believe it.
Unexpectedly, not only did you come, you came earlier than I expected! "
The old man looked Han Feng up and down again, nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad. The eighth level of Hunyuan Jue has pure skills. It's even better than when Feng Boy first came here!"
Han Feng looked shocked when he heard this, but the other party actually saw through it at a glance that he was practicing Hunyuan Jue.
Moreover, it seems that his father also practiced this kind of fighting method.
Seeing Han Feng's surprised look, the old man smiled and said: "Don't be surprised, the old man also practices Hunyuan Jue, and we are all inheritors of Kuafu's lineage.
However, the old man is not as talented as you, and he is old now and his body is weak. "
When Han Feng heard this, he became more and more surprised. He clasped his fists again and said, "Junior Han Feng, when I pay my respects to my senior, you didn't ask me your surname?"
The old man waved his hand, "My surname is Deng. You can just call me Mr. Deng. I am... the guardian of the sky."
"Guardian of the sky!"
Han Feng's eyes flashed, the sky was the blessed land of giant spirits, a barrier to the outside world.
God General Yao Huang said that the exit from the sky to the starry sky is in the Lost Land. Could it be here?
This old man Deng seemed to see what Han Feng was thinking, and said calmly: "With your current level of cultivation, it is impossible to reach the starry sky. You probably want to return to the Giant Spirit Blessed Land."
Han Feng knew that if the old man in front of him had any ill intentions, he might not be able to resist with his current strength.
He simply nodded and said: "Yes, I wonder if Mr. Deng can help me return to Lingwu Continent?"
Unexpectedly, Mr. Deng shook his head and said: "I can't help you.
The old man's duty is to guard the sky, let the right people out, and let the people who shouldn't come leave. Where you want to go, you have to rely on yourself. "
"On my own?" Han Feng looked confused.
Mr. Deng raised his hand and pointed to a small room in the corner of the yard.
"There are things your father left for you there. Go and see for yourself."
