I have a magic pot

In the Youtian Empire team, the leader Youdi is Lan Ruoyan, who has already enthroned as emperor.

On the side of the Xingyue Empire, Xingxu, the former national teacher, rebuilt the Xingyue Empire and ascended the throne as emperor.

These people can be said to be the people who stand at the pinnacle of power in Lingwu Continent today.

But when I saw Han Feng, except for a few familiar friends.

Everyone else saluted respectfully, including Emperor Xianguang, Emperor You, and Emperor Chen.

They all respectfully call Han Feng Mr., or God Lord!

Han Feng just laughed it off and saluted two of the figures.

"Hey...my father-in-law is here."

"Father-in-law, you are coming too!"

Han Feng bowed to Duguhong and Emperor Yan respectively.

The two old fathers, who became father-in-law on the same day, looked at each other with complicated emotions.

But when he thought of his son-in-law's transcendent identity and unique terrifying strength.

His own daughter can marry him, and she has already surpassed all the women in the world, so what more is there to ask for?

A group of people, all reminiscing and congratulating with Han Feng, only Youdi Lan Ruoyan, with a faint resentment in his smile.

Although she is now the emperor of a country, the man in front of her is so unattainable, as different as she is from herself.

But at this moment, after Han Feng recounted the past with everyone, he suddenly realized and said to Zhang Dingnan, "Brother, where is Dean Feng, why didn't you come with you?"

Before everyone could answer, the next moment, a notification came from the manor.

"Endless Sea Clan, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, and... Senior Feng, come to congratulate!"

The next moment, Yao Huang Ji was ruthless, wearing a gorgeous dress, holding a man in white with an unnatural expression on his arm, and walked into the manor.

Under the gazes of all the people in the Qianlan Empire and all the strange eyes, they walked into the manor.

Ji Wuqing cupped her hands and said, "My lord, today is your day of great joy. Congratulations. I specially brought my queen here to congratulate you!"

"Uh..." Everyone froze in unison, showing their faces.

Feng Wuji frowned and snorted coldly: "Who is your queen!"

He wanted to get rid of Ji Wuqing, but his strength was not at the same level, and he was caught by the opponent, unable to move.

Seeing Feng Wuji's non-cooperation, Ji Wuqing said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, the emperor has already slept with you, do you still want to dare another woman? Believe it or not, I will make you unable to get out of bed if you go back tonight. "

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuji blushed and lowered his head.

He was still indignant about some things that happened back then.

But he couldn't fight and fight, and couldn't sleep, so he could only lower his proud head.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help laughing, and Han Feng hurriedly said, "Hurry up...they are all guests, please sit inside."

Everyone entered the auditorium one after another, and guests kept arriving outside the manor.

There are some old people from Bailong County, Zhao Weinan, Qin Fengjiao, Xiao Qingluan...

There are also teachers from Tiannan College, Mu Yunfeng, Gu Xuanji, Niu Wudi...

There are also representatives of the three major ancient clans, the Yu clan, the Chu clan, and the Ling clan...

Even, it has now merged with the mainland and wiped out all the lost lands of the Nether race.

Friends from the Wu family from the five divisions of Jinshen Mountain, as well as Elder Deng, the guardian of the vault of heaven, personally brought a group of transformed spirits to congratulate them.

There is also the Yin Zun, Su Mu, who was released by Han Feng and returned from traveling in the mainland.

With Han Yi who was traveling together, three saint-level powerhouses came hand in hand.

In an instant, the manor was full of guests and guests, and it was very lively. Everyone had never gathered together like today!

Han Feng stood outside the manor, looking around to see if there were any guests he had missed.

At this time, a fiery red figure rushed out from the hall of the inner courtyard.

It was a slim and delicate girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a beautiful appearance, exquisite features, and a pair of big eyes exuding a strange temperament.

At this moment, like a group of dancing flame elves, she rushed to Han Feng quickly, and urged him by pulling his arm.

"Father... what are you still doing here, the auspicious time has come, it's time to get married.

Auntie, Second Niang, Third Niang, My Mother, Fifth Niang, Sixth Niang, Seventh Niang, Eighth Niang, all waiting urgently! "

"what!"

It was only then that Han Feng remembered that the eight wives were still waiting for him to pay their respects.

There are so many guests today that I almost forgot that I am the protagonist.

"Xin'er, let's go!"

Han Feng took Han Aoxin back to the wedding hall in an instant.

At this moment, in the center of the hall, eight stunning beauties, Feng Guanxiapei, are looking forward to it.

The pearl falling from that face could not hide the eight stunning and unparalleled looks.

Zhou Yunmei, Chu Hanxin, Dugu Nianxue, Ji Wushuang, Tuoba Ningyue, Princess Qinghe, Yao Yuelan, Qin Fengqing!

Together with Han Feng, the eight brides worshiped and got married today.

Among them, although Zhou Yunmei had already married Han Feng, she was not Han Feng's soul at that time.

Simply take advantage of the excitement and make up together.

Along with the sound of joy, the high-pitched and enthusiastic voice of the master of ceremonies sounded in the hall.

Worship heaven and earth!

Two thanks to the high hall!

Husband and wife bye!

In the last couple's worship, Han Feng had only one person, but there were eight brides.

All the girls surrounded the city, and Han Feng directly "turned one into eight", and the eight Han Fengs bowed to the bride at the same time, completing the wedding.

On that day, there were delicious food and wine in the manor, Yulu fine wine, countless delicacies, and endless joy and joy.

The noise continued until late at night, and nine newcomers rushed into the new house.

In the room, there is a huge round bed carefully designed by Han Feng himself.

Han Feng and the eight brides got into bed under the urging of a group of guests making a fuss in the bridal chamber.

At this time, King Ying was yelling about making trouble in the bridal chamber.

"Brother Han, it's our custom to have a bridal chamber. Today you have adopted eight brothers and sisters who look like celestial beings. We can't take advantage of you."

"Han Feng smiled wryly, then what do you want to do?"

King Ying rubbed his mustache and said: "How about this, you don't have many clothes to throw out from the bed, just throw ninety-nine 81 pieces of clothes, that's enough."

"Damn...how can there be so many!"

Han Feng was speechless, all the brides wore long skirts, plus underwear, it was impossible for one person to have nine pieces.

"Boss, it seems that you can't get it all together." Zhao Weinan smirked at the side.

"Nonsense!" Han Feng was speechless.

Zhao Weinan smiled and said: "That's easy, if you don't have enough clothes, you need to pluck hair to make up.

Boss, the hair on your body, below the waist, nine hairs are worth a piece of clothing, how about it! "

"That's right... that's the way to do it!" Ying Wang hit it off.

Everyone agreed.

"That's right, Lord God, a person only gets married once in a lifetime, if the hair is plucked, it can still grow!"

"Damn, come up with bad ideas, let me go!"

Han Feng's blood was already boiling, so there was no time to mess around with these guys.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible energy directly moved everyone out.

Afterwards the candles were extinguished, and all the quilts slept together. Amidst the screams of the girls, Han Feng played a game of "blind men and elephants".

Tonight is destined to be a stormy battlefield!

……

After a night of madness, all the girls were already asleep.

Han Feng took a step forward, leaving the secret realm, and came to Lingwu Continent.

From the Lingwu Continent, he stepped out in one step and appeared in the Pot Middle Realm.

Looking at the starry sky in Huzhongjing, the Lingwu Continent, which was refined into a rising sun and gradually lifted into the sky, Han Feng showed satisfaction.

Xian'er on the side has been waiting for a long time.

"Master, the blessed land of giant spirits has been completely refined by the demon refining pot, we can leave here now."

It turned out that Han Feng restarted the sky and wiped out all the Nether tribe.

It took another three years to directly refine the entire Giant Spirit Blessing Land and put it into the Demon Refining Pot.

Even now, he has become the master of the blessed land of giant spirits, mastering the power of heaven in the blessed land.

It's incredible that Han Feng can do all of this.

Xian'er also sighed: "Master, your current strength is unique even in the realm of domination.

To be able to do all this, in addition to the demon refining pot and your own realm, the rune runes that the mistress deciphered for you are also of great use. "

Speaking of runes, Han Feng also had to lament that Zhou Yunmei's prophetic talent was too powerful.

He actually mastered this spell first, and taught it to himself.

Now nearly half of the demon refining pot has been repaired, and he has the divine weapon level "Destroyer Spear", plus many great magical powers and rune runes.

Han Feng finally decided to step out of the sky, enter the starry sky, and return to Haoran Tian with the blessed land of giant spirits!

With the flow of Han Feng's thoughts, the sky opened and closed, and a road leading to the starry sky suddenly appeared.

"Xian'er, let's go, let the underworld army continue to smash against the empty shell of the sky."

Xian'er nodded and said, "Master, let's go to Haorantian now to find your inheritance."

"My heritage?"

"Hmm... I have already remembered, the master of my previous life, his name is Emperor Qing!"

In the end, a blue light rushed into the vast starry sky along the cracks in the sky.

……

Not long after Han Feng left, there was only an empty shell of the Sky Restriction, at the entrance.

Two figures appeared quietly.

It was a man in white and a woman in a blue dress.

The man is in high spirits, rich and handsome, and the woman is stunningly beautiful, elegant and refined.

With extraordinary strength, the two avoided the army of the underworld, sneaked into this place quietly, and looked at the entrance of the sky.

The woman's expression was excited and full of worry.

"Xiaotian, after so many years, I don't know what's going on in Lingwu Continent. You said that Xiaofeng and Xiaolei will be fine?"

The man stretched out his hand to caress the woman's back, and comforted him: "Qingyan, don't worry, the children will be fine.

Now that you and I have stepped into the realm of domination, we can definitely keep Lingwu Continent.

Moreover, I have already contacted the two Lords of the Blessed Land and brought a large army to the rescue, so nothing will happen. "

The husband and wife, with excitement and nervousness, opened the entrance to the sky with secret techniques.

But everything that caught their eyes made them both dumbfounded at the same time.

After a long time, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help being rude.