【One Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Nine】through

"Little Fatty, I'm afraid Jiutian Holy Brick will be handed over to you for a period of time for repair." While resisting the energy shock, Han Feng said to Little Fatty with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the Nine Heavens Sacred Brick itself is the strongest, that is, the best sacred artifact. With the level of recovery I have now, I can easily recover it." Xiaopang said indifferently.

After the Nine Heavens Sacred Brick, although most of the energy shocks were resisted by the Nine Heavens Sacred Brick, there was still a small portion of the energy aftermath.

After some hard resistance, there was almost no intact place on Han Feng's body. He took back the Nine Heavens Holy Brick, and Han Feng looked at the six puppets.

Seeing the situation of the six puppets, Han Feng's expression sank, only to see that the sixth puppet, which had not attacked before, exerted the white halo to the extreme, resisting most of the aftermath of the energy, and the remaining energy aftermath, the six puppets Also with the strong body to resist it abruptly.

Overall, the six puppets weren't much traumatized.

"How could this be... There are even puppets for special defense. Damn, these puppets will be more difficult to fight." Han Feng felt helpless in his heart.

Suddenly, Han Feng was taken aback. From the previous three and the current six, there were only nine puppets in total, but there was still one puppet that didn't show up.

"Where is this puppet?" The power of Han Feng Yuanshen poured out wildly, and soon, Han Feng sensed a special wave behind him and continued to run.

"Behind me!" Han Feng turned his head quickly and finally saw the appearance of the tenth puppet.

This tenth puppet is even more special. No matter what, the previous puppets can see the rigid parts and some parts that are obviously puppets. But the tenth puppet was so real that even his eyes flashed agile luster.

If it wasn't for the power of the primordial spirit to detect the inanimate breath, if Han Feng could only see it with his naked eyes, he could easily be regarded as a real person.

Suddenly, the tenth puppet stopped, and Han Feng confronted cautiously, wondering what abilities the tenth puppet had?

But at this moment, the eyes of the tenth puppet turned, and spiritual fluctuations flashed in his eyes.

Han Feng noticed these eyes and looked at them involuntarily. The next moment, as the puppet's spiritual eyes lit up, Han Feng found that the surrounding space was distorted and greatly changed.

"Oops! It's an illusion! No wonder the puppet's eyes are agile, and the puppet's attack is really a pair of eyes." Han Feng didn't know what to say, this ninth-floor puppet was too perverted.

A single cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the third stage of the small perfection, and the unique skills are only equivalent to the late stage of the third stage, but the difficulty level of each one is stronger than the ordinary late stage of the third stage of the small perfection.

Especially when ten puppets are united together.

"The Holy Eye of the Stars, open!"

"break!"

The power of Han Feng Yuanshen rushed out frantically, the holy head of the star on the forehead has been condensed, and the pupils of the nine-pointed star turned violently.

what! !

The illusion of the tenth puppet was stronger than expected. On the way to breaking through the illusion, Han Feng's holy pupil of the star was under indescribable pressure.

This pressure made Han Fengxing's holy pupil almost burst, and the pupil was full of bloodshots, as if it was about to overflow.

Among the ten puppets, this tenth puppet really hit Han Feng hard.

"Not good!" Just after breaking through the illusion, Han Feng's pupils were sore, the headache was unbearable, and his perception was inevitably weaker. When Han Feng reacted a little, the other nine puppets were already approaching.

"You can't fight hard!" Han Feng knew that his state was not good, and he had no plans to fight hard.

Just like the fighting methods of several layers before, Han Feng is still dragging.

It's just different from the previous layers. To a large extent, Han Feng's procrastination in the first few layers is a strategy. He wants to bring down the puppet, and Han Feng is also somewhat confident that he can bring down the puppet.

But the current drag is a kind of embarrassing escape, and Han Feng himself is not sure whether he can drag down these perverted puppets. If you don't want to flee in such a woeful way, Han Feng can simply give up and admit defeat. This idea has actually turned around in Han Feng's mind several times.

Magical Golden Pagoda, even after the Magic Palace has been occupied for so many years, no one has ever made it to the ninth floor. He is already very abnormal in the eyes of many people, and one must be content.

And before entering the Magical Golden Pagoda, it was extremely reluctant to deal with the peak of a small perfect second-level heaven, and maybe it would be defeated after a few moves. But now, the Second Layer of Small Perfection can be easily defeated. To be able to have such a huge improvement, there is no need to try to go further.

But thinking about it this way, Han Feng still didn't say the words to admit defeat and give up, just admit defeat and give up, he still felt unwilling.

...

In the outside world, the ninth floor has been flashing for several days.

Having not passed the ninth floor for such a long time, everyone has begun to look down on Han Feng.

The warriors who have challenged the Magic Pagoda know that the longer it takes, the more it means that there is no way to deal with the puppet.

Palace Master Zhang sneered: "How can a puppet on the ninth floor pass easily?"

Palace Master Yan also felt that the possibility of Han Feng's passing was greatly reduced, but when he heard Palace Master Zhang's words, Palace Master Yan said with contempt: "Even if you can't pass, at least you have reached the ninth floor, can you? You, I'm afraid you are no longer the opponent of Han Feng."

"Joke, this seat is not as good as that kid?" Palace Master Zhang concealed his guilty conscience and insisted.

Hearing the words, the Grand Palace Master jokingly said: "Oh? Is that Palace Master Zhang interested in discussing it after Han Feng comes out?"

Many elders from the Grand Palace Master's faction looked at Palace Master Zhang with a half-smile. The previous Palace Masters of the Earth Magic Palace and the current Elders of the Holy Magic Palace couldn't bear to look away, and even at this moment they didn't think that the Palace Master Zhang was still the opponent of that kid. Thinking of this, these elders who entered the Holy Magic Palace from the Earth Magic Palace sighed secretly. In a short period of time, that kid has grown to such a level that it really makes them, the old guys who have lived for countless years, feel that they have lived on a dog.

"This...this...what's wrong with this?" When Palace Master Zhang felt embarrassed, he was arrogant and unwilling to admit the fact that he was probably not as good as Han Feng. As soon as the words came out, Palace Master Zhang could not wait to slap himself.

The Grand Palace Master smiled slightly: "I am looking forward to the second fight between Palace Master Zhang and Han Feng."

...

The ninth floor of the magic urn.

Han Feng has been hiding in embarrassment for ten days, and the injuries on his body are getting worse, and the puppets are not much better.

During the dodging period, Han Feng found that these puppets needed a period of time to buffer each time they made a big move. Han Feng observed this and understood that the puppets are not warriors after all, and the energy in their bodies is not as fast as the recovery of warriors. Therefore, these puppets are not all shot together, but are divided into two groups.

Because of this, Han Feng has been able to persist until now, otherwise...

"No... I can't... I can't hold on..." Han Feng's eyes were blurred, and his body fell unsteadily to the ground.

A puppet slammed into the void and exploded. Han Feng regretted: "It's the limit, let it go... give up..." Han Feng was ready to give up, but before he finished speaking, Han Feng was stunned. He found that the puppet that came from the explosion did not attack him again, but stopped not far in front of him, and the other nine puppets came quickly and also stopped in front of him.

"This... what's going on?" Han Feng was stunned.

...

The third one!