[One Thousand and Eighteen] 3 Days on the Holy Brick
"Wouldn't it just die like this?" Han Feng looked at the fire pit on the ground with a strange expression.
If this great lord Yanhe just died like this, then he would think too highly of this great lord Yanhe.
but……
Han Feng looked at his hands: "I didn't expect it, but from the seventh level to the eighth level, the holy flame war body was only raised from the fourth level to the middle stage, and Aurora Cang Yan was upgraded from the middle-grade and lower-grade holy fire to the middle-grade. With a medium flame, will my overall strength increase to this level?"
"I really don't know, when I break through to the level of the Great Sanctuary, to what extent will my strongest outbreak reach?"
"With my current strength, I can be considered qualified to participate in the ancient clan competition of the ancient clan."
"No, no, the difference is too far. With the background of the ancient family, those geniuses would be ordinary characters, and they must also have the ability to leapfrog battles, and there are still many leapfrogs. The younger generation of the ancients has good grades, and at least needs the Great Sanctuary level. And if you want to win the top few, you must at least have the cultivation of the Great Sanctuary Second Layer or even the Third Layer. With the super-level fighting ability of those geniuses , it is estimated that I can easily crush the fifth or sixth level of the Great Sanctuary or even higher. My current explosive power is indeed not bad, but to say that it is too far to crush the fifth or sixth level of the ordinary Great Sanctuary."
"And it's only the first few. That old ancestor Ziyun didn't say what kind of cultivation is needed to win the championship? Being able to become the champion of the ancient race, not only is his cultivation superb, but his ability to fight beyond the level is bound to be stronger. I have to become stronger! There are still about 18 years before the ancient race, and I must take advantage of this time to improve my strength."
"Besides, it's not enough to just compete with the younger generation of the ancient family. If I want to take Yaqing away from the Yan clan, it is estimated that it will not be easy even with the help of the ancestors of Ziyun, and there will be many obstacles. The ability to compete with one generation, then..." Han Feng's eyes flickered.
But at this moment, Han Feng suddenly woke up and looked directly at the fire pit.
A ferocious lava giant with a height of several thousand feet broke through the flames, a powerful breath rushed out of the sky, and the churning sky shook violently.
"Is this the true face of Lord Yanhe? The previous form seems to be humanoid after the breakthrough of Lord Yanhe. Just like the monsters that reach the sanctuary level will basically turn into humanoids."
hoo hoo hoo! ! !
Lord Yanhe, who turned into a lava body, roared in the sky, and the surrounding space shattered.
"Human boy, I want you to die!"
"Yanhe Heavenly Hand!"
The Great Lord Yanhe turned into his body, and his strength suddenly increased, far from what he was before.
The faces of many Sanctuary powerhouses, such as the city lord of the Holy Desolate City, suddenly stiffened.
They all sensed that the strength of the great lord Yanhe at the moment was at least several times higher than before. Can Han Feng resist it?
"Fusion - Burning Heaven Emperor's esteemed finger!"
Boom!
Click!
The giant finger, which flashed with dazzling flames, cracked countless cracks and collapsed.
At this moment, Lord Yanhe has an overwhelming advantage over Han Feng.
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and the blood-drinking dragon knife suddenly appeared in Han Feng's hands.
"Drinking blood and killing dragons!"
"Blood Drinking Dragon Break!"
The two tricks collide, and the situation in the world changes.
The rich blood-colored storm and the fire storm continued to rage around.
"Middle-grade holy artifact! It is still a middle-grade middle-grade holy artifact that is close to the top level. This child has such a holy artifact and still wants to get the holy brick. Is he just curious about the holy brick?" .
As the owner of the Tongtian Holy Brick, the lord of the Holy Desolate City naturally knows that the Tongtian Holy Brick is too damaged, but even so, it is a middle-grade holy artifact.
What about the heyday?
At least it is a high-grade and low-grade holy artifact. This kind of holy artifact is not likely to exist in the early stages of the peak of the ordinary sanctuary, and it is definitely an extremely rare existence.
The lord of the holy city has always suspected that Han Feng asked for the holy bricks of the sky because he saw the difference of the holy bricks of the sky, and he even had a way to repair the holy bricks of the sky.
At this time, the Lord of the Holy Desolate City dispelled the doubts in his heart: "Being able to sense the extraordinaryness of the Holy Brick in the sky, where is the ordinary Great Sanctuary able to do, even the peak of the Sanctuary does not have such good eyesight."
"Furthermore, holy artifact has spirituality and is so easy to repair. I have only heard of spiritual artifact restorers, but I have never heard of holy artifact restorers. Otherwise, holy artifact would not be so rare and precious. The sub-combat is indeed powerful, and he is also extremely talented, but to say that he can repair the holy artifact, the possibility is too low, otherwise it is too perverted, so can it still be a human?"
The lord of the holy city was afraid that he didn't think that his initial suspicion was correct.
Indeed, Han Feng sensed the extraordinary eyesight of Tongtian Holy Brick without being in the air, and there was no way to repair the holy artifact, but Han Feng was fat.
Xiaopang is in hand, I have the world.
...
Boom!
The terrifying aftermath was still raging, and Great Lord Han Feng and Yan He had to resist the aftermath that rushed towards them.
"Damn, it's actually on the same level! It's too terrifying that this human's strength has improved." Lord Yanhe cursed in his heart.
Han Feng gasped slightly, and the Void Immortal Body and the Holy Flame Battle Body have been superimposed for some time. The two absolute skills to improve the cultivation level are not too big for Han Feng's physical pressure, and with the blood-drinking Kowloon Sword in hand, the consumption is extremely terrifying.
"It must be resolved quickly, otherwise the situation will gradually turn against me."
"Blood Drinking Rising Dragon Destroys!"
Sheng Yuan surged, pouring into the blood-drinking dragon knife.
Han Feng raised the blood-drinking dragon knife high, and the blood-drinking dragon knife burst into a dazzling blood-colored light column, the blood-colored light beam went straight to the sky, and a huge blood-colored vortex was rolled in the sky.
A burst of breathless oppressive force fluctuated from the blood-colored vortex.
This seems to be the oppressive force that will completely shatter the space, and the eyes of all the warriors are flickering with thick horror.
Sanctuary powerhouses and lava creatures looked at them involuntarily and stopped fighting.
"Death!" Han Feng roared the word, as if roaring out of the sky.
"Oops!" Lord Yanhe felt a fatal threat.
"Yanhe Heavenly Hand!"
The blood-colored giant dragon roared and turned into a blood-blade storm that covered the sky and the sun. It swallowed and strangled the flaming beast at a glance, and then roared towards the great lord Yanhe unabated.
"Do not!"
No matter how unwilling Lord Ren Yanhe was, the Blood Blade Storm still devoured him.
"This time, I'm finally going to die." Han Feng was very confident in his blow.
A group of lava creatures were unbelievable.
And the human powerhouses all smiled. They naturally sensed the power of this move, and if it was them, even if they joined dozens of sanctuaries, they would be instantly killed by this move.
The gazes of many sanctuary warriors looking at Han Feng have changed from awe to fear.
The difference between the two is too great. They are also strong in the sanctuary level, they cannot regard Han Feng and them as the same level.
The blood-blade storm gradually disappeared, and the constantly broken space in the sky gradually recovered, but the mess on the ground could no longer be recovered. It would take some years to restore the previous terrain.
In the sky, the gigantic body of the Great Lord Yanhe shrunk by nearly one-fifth. There were countless cracks on his body, and his left arm and right foot had disappeared.
...
The third one!