I have a magic pot

As for the matter of that kid, we can only wait for you to recover, and we will fight together to destroy that guy from the Qianlan Empire before we have a chance to find him. "

Heidisen was silent for a moment.

"That's fine, anyway, I want to clean up that kid with my own hands."

……

At the same time, in the original Kraken Palace.

Great Inspector Xun Mie, King Kunpeng, Inspector Qing Que, King Qilin, King Teng Snake... and many other powerful members of the sea-monster clan knelt down on one knee.

On the throne, the Demon Emperor in the shadow said indifferently, "Are you ready for the battlefields of the four seas?"

King Kunpeng said: "Report to Lord Demon Emperor, everything is ready, the power of the Primordial Sea has been dispersed to the rear of the Four Seas battlefield."

"Okay, let's prepare for an all-out attack. Our time is running out. We must wipe out all the countries in the mainland as soon as possible and surround the Tianyuan Dynasty!"

"Yes!"

All the powerful members of the Sea-Monster clan kowtowed one after another.

Afterwards, Xun Mie couldn't help asking: "Master Demon Emperor, that human being."

"Leave him in the primordial sea, no one is allowed to touch him without my order."

Xun Mie's face moved slightly, and he didn't dare to say more.

Immediately, the Demon Emperor looked at Qing Que.

"Qing Que, the seal on that child should also be lifted, we need his strength."

When Qinglong Wang Qingque heard the words, his expression was excited, and he quickly bowed again.

"Thank you, Lord Demon Emperor!"

The first thousand 780 chapters force the palace

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed since the battle in the inner area of ​​Wushen Mountain.

The inner area of ​​Jinshen Mountain, deep in the dense forest.

The earth shook violently, and the forest collapsed in pieces, and the roar of beasts came from time to time.

In the end, with an unwilling roar and a muffled groan, everything came to an abrupt end.

Not long after, there was a huge swamp in the forest, and one of them was a thousand-foot python that had occupied the swamp for many years, engulfed countless desolate beasts, and dominated one side.

At this moment, the body was overturned on the bank of Daze, leaving only a huge twisted crystal skeleton, and in the center of this skeleton.

A young man hangs cross-legged in the air, with a calm and natural expression, as if in meditation!

But at this moment, there is a vast river of Qi and blood in his body, rushing crazily.

With a mysterious and complicated wonderful route, it is running and galloping.

The majestic and pure power of qi and blood nourished the young man's body, and at the same time, it also opened up the potential of his body with a mysterious force, allowing every cell of him to begin to evolve and improve.

At this moment, on Han Feng's right arm, seven gleaming golden witch patterns lit up again, and as the light became hotter and hotter, it reached a peak.

"boom……!"

Accompanied by a bang, a terrifying energy overflowed from his body, directly dispersing the surrounding giant python skeletons and turning them into powder.

"Om...!"

Finally, on Han Feng's arm, the eighth golden witch pattern condensed.

"It's done!"

Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes were full of light, piercing through the mountains, rocks and giant trees with terrifying power.

After two months of frenzied hunting and cultivation, Han Feng finally reached the early stage of Bawen.

He clenched his fists, and the void exploded, just like a thunderclap, and an overwhelming force filled his whole body.

Feeling this long-lost powerful force, Han Feng was very excited.

If he met Yao Qizhong and others that day, he would have the power he has now.

"hey-hey……!"

Han Feng grinned coldly, but at the same time he was secretly surprised.

He clearly felt that his vitality hadn't been fully charged yet, and the power of his blood hadn't reached its peak yet.

You know, before that, Han Feng's peak Qi and blood power was about the same as the total amount of Qi and blood contained in his body now.

But Han Feng felt that his body was not full yet, and he could hold more energy, and his cultivation level could be improved.

As soon as he thought about it, he understood.

"It must be Hunyuan Jue. In the process of practicing this method of warfare, my body has evolved, my physical body has been strengthened, and the capacity of my energy and blood has greatly increased!"

Han Feng secretly rejoiced. In this way, he can quickly improve his strength by hunting wild beasts and reach the limit of his body!

Thinking of this, he was full of energy, and immediately wanted to pick another prey in the inner area.

It is best to be above the mid-term of the eight-pattern, late-stage of the eight-pattern, or even the peak of the eight-pattern, you can also try it.

The power of this Hunyuan decisive battle method is far beyond Han Feng's imagination, and the degree of compression of his energy and blood can be called abnormal.

Just when Han Feng's confidence soared and he was ready to continue hunting.

"Chirp...!"

In the depths of the forest, a neighing sound resounded through the sky, the sound was clear and piercing to the heart.

Han Feng's heart trembled, and he suddenly thought of something, and immediately cast the twelve demon gods, transformed into a divine bird of Cangluan, and soared high.

When the Korean wind soars into the sky, you can see a world filled with auspicious colors and rays of light in the center of the inner area.

A divine phoenix bird with colorful rays of light and a shocking aura spread its wings and soared.

Seemingly waving its wings slowly, it flew towards his direction in a flash.

Han Feng didn't dare to act rashly, he just flapped his wings, as if passing by here.

Seeing that phoenix came to the vicinity in a blink of an eye, he also imitated the other party, tweeted, and bowed his head respectfully towards the other party, as if saying something.

"Boss, I greet you."

The colorful phoenix glanced at the divine bird Cangluan, like a god patrolling its territory, it flew past proudly and circled in place.

Glancing at the ashes beside the swamp, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he spread his wings and flew back to the core area.

After the other party left, Han Feng quickly spread his wings, flew thousands of miles away, fell down and turned into a human body.

"Phew... I finally got away with it."

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but was secretly horrified at the power of these true spirits.

These true spirits should all have reached the strength of the Nine Patterns cultivation base and the semi-holy level.

Moreover, they are all ancient alien species with extremely high bloodline purity.

Han Feng had also seen a real dragon here before, and the power of the dragon was far from comparable to that of the Dark Dragon King and the Golden Holy Dragon.

Unless Han Feng himself also set foot in Jiuwen cultivation, otherwise, he would not dare to compete with these true spirits.

More importantly, as he took root in the inner area, he kept hunting high-level wild beasts to restore his strength.

The real spirit in the core area seemed to sense something was wrong, and flew out to inspect after checking.

Fortunately, Han Feng's cultivation of the Twelve Demon Heavenly Aspects is extremely mysterious and can perfectly hide his aura.

Therefore, as long as a true spirit is dispatched, Han Feng will transform immediately, just like before.

Although he knew that most of these true spirits had doubts, Han Feng still decided.

Hunt and kill a few high-level desolate beasts, the more ferocious, the purer the blood, the better, and finish the last few votes.

When you recover to the peak, leave immediately.

Han Feng smiled wryly at the thought of being cautious, hiding in places, and pretending to be a younger brother for Zhenling.

"No way, the situation is stronger than people.

If I can really upgrade to Jiuwen, there are so many true spirits in the core area, and the blood essence of these beasts, hehe..."

Suddenly, a bold idea came to Han Feng's mind.

Soon, he was hunting again.

……

Ten days later, at the top of Jinshen Mountain.

"Boom...!"

With a dull and loud noise, the bronze door of Jinshenshan Great Hall was knocked open by a huge force!

Immediately, dozens of nearly a hundred rays of light rushed into the main hall and surrounded everyone in the hall.

"Hahaha……!"

At this time, a burst of wild laughter spread far into the hall.

"Yao Zhong, the last defense of your Jinshenshan Hall has been broken by me, do you still want to resist?"

Accompanied by the sound of wild laughter, five escaping lights with a terrifying aura appeared in the center of the hall in an instant, and the door of the hall was closed.

The leader is two meters tall, as burly as an iron tower, with fierce eyes and awe-inspiring spirit.

This person is the Great Protector of Jinshen Mountain, Yao Xiong.

The two people on his left were also wearing Jinshenshan Dharma armor, and one of them was the second Dharma protector Yao Qizhong.

The other person is a middle-aged woman with a fit body and average appearance. This person is Yao Jinghong, the third protector of Jinshen Mountain.

The two people on Yao Xiong's right are wearing scarlet battle armor, and their aura is equally terrifying.

A young man with red hair is the strength of Bawen's early stage.

And the middle-aged man with a red dragon tattooed on his face is even more comparable to Yao Xiong in strength, reaching the late eight-pattern stage.

Five eight-pattern powerhouses appeared in the Jinshen Mountain Hall at the same time, and the terrifying aura erupted like a mountain torrent.

In the depths of the hall, more than a dozen figures couldn't breathe.

At this moment, the main hall is directly in front, above the throne of the Lord of the Mountain.

Wearing a golden robe, Yao Zhong with a bluish complexion and a thin face sat on it.

Beside him are Yao Hushan, the Four Protectors, and Yao Yuelan, the young lady of Jinshenshan.

There were more than a dozen figures standing in front of the three of them, all of them were the elders of Jinshenshan who had pledged their allegiance to Yao Zhong to the death.

However, at this moment, these elders, even Yao Hushan, seem to have just experienced a fierce battle.

At this moment, everyone was wounded and dripping with blood.

Even Yao Hushan, who was cultivated in the middle stage of Bawen, was pale, and there was a scar on his chest from the battle axe. The bone was deep, and the wound was faintly black, and he was poisoned.

Facing Yao Xiong and his party who entered the hall, everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.

Only Yao Zhong, the owner of the mountain, can maintain his final composure.

"Yao Xiong, as expected, you are still rebellious!"

It turned out that Yao Xiong and Yao Qizhong's conspiracy was exposed more than two months ago.

The two did not return to Jinshen Mountain, but directly gathered troops and strong men, and rushed to Jinshen Mountain.

As for Jinshenshan, Yao Hushan and Yao Yuelan also summoned the powerful members of the headquarters to fight against them.

The two sides fought for more than two months.

Following the defection of the Three Protectors Yao Jinghong, Yao Xiong invited two more eight-pattern powerhouses to help.

The headquarters of Jinshen Mountain was finally defeated like a mountain.

Swept by the enemy all the way, and finally broke through the headquarters of Jinshenshan today, and surrounded everyone in the hall.

At this moment, Yao Xiong looked directly at Yao Zhong coldly.

"My lord, this is the last time I will call you that.