[One Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty-Six] Escape Successfully

"Finally left the Forgotten Continent!" Han Feng sighed a little through the fetal membrane.

Looking back, I saw that the fetal membrane of the plane wrapped the Forgotten Continent inside like an egg.

The fetal membrane of the plane exudes a faint milky white light, which is as bright as a star in the endless dark starry sky.

Turning his head, Han Feng looked at the darkness of the starry sky. The boundless darkness was like an ancient beast that devoured people, waiting in front of him.

The sense of orientation in the starry sky is very weak, and just after leaving the Forgotten Continent, Han Feng is a little confused.

"Little Fatty, the God Realm is too far away, and I don't know how to get there. Let's choose a plane to land on first." Han Feng said.

"Okay, just choose this direction. I can't guarantee what plane it will land on in the end."

The purple-gold pagoda carries the Korean style, and it shuttles away like a streamer in the starry sky.

At this moment, the rumbling sound of the Forgotten Continent sounded, and Han Feng looked back suddenly, only to see that the fetal membrane that originally exuded milky white light was shrouded in blood, and an unparalleled momentum spread throughout the starry sky.

Even if Han Feng has already flown a certain distance now, he feels frightened.

"Oops, the Gorefiend God King broke the seal and came out, run!" Han Feng was horrified.

It didn't take long for it to fly out, this distance is only a few steps for the level of the Gorefiend God King.

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Forgetting the continent, the blood-colored airflow swallowed the fetal membranes, and the warriors in the continent watched in horror as the sky turned blood-colored, and a breath that suffocated them pressed down from the sky.

At this moment, all the warriors of the Forgotten Continent felt the breath of death.

Even the blood slaves couldn't help trembling at the moment, but because of the influence of the blood demon seeds, these blood slaves trembled, and they worshiped and admired the blood demon king from the bottom of their hearts.

It can be said that now the Gorefiend God King asks them to die, and they will do it without hesitation.

"Impossible! Why can't you find it!"

In the territory of Tongtianshen, a huge blood-colored figure roared, and the sound almost broke the sky.

"That kid can't reach the true God,

It's impossible to travel across the starry sky right away... Wait... If that kid's pagoda is really an immortal artifact, then..."

Thinking of this, the primordial spirit with a bloody figure as majestic as the Milky Way frantically searches the starry sky.

Han Feng has already flown very far, but how terrifying the primordial spirit of a god-king level powerhouse is.

No, the primordial spirit of the powerful god king has already been transformed into a divine soul, and it is far beyond the primordial spirit level in all aspects, and it is extremely easy to catch up with Han Feng.

"Sure enough!" The king of gods looked sharp, and there was a flash of greed in his eyes.

A big blood-colored hand condensed in the starry sky, passed through the starry sky, and grabbed towards Han Feng with a rumbling sound.

The blood-colored palms covered the sky and covered the sky. At this moment, it seemed that there was only such a blood-colored palm left in the dark starry sky.

Han Feng took a deep breath. The size of this bloody palm is at least tens of thousands of feet, which is too big.

The rolling breath made it extremely difficult for Han Feng to take a breath. Han Feng was extremely sure that he would die before this palm approached!

In the face of this palm, he has no chance of resisting at all.

To get out of this palm, there is only one way.

"Little fat!" Han Feng's roar resounded through the starry sky.

"Leave it to me!" Fatty's expression was solemn. No matter how high the Jiuyantianhuo Tower was, it was not the main weapon after all, especially now that the power released by the Jiuyantianhuo Tower itself was not much.

To fight against the palm of the God King, it is impossible to say that the source power accumulated over the years will be exhausted again.

The purple-gold light was as dazzling as the sun, and the purple-gold light burst out like a swarm of bright meteors, shaking the starry sky.

A large number of purple-golden rays of light slammed on the blood-colored palm, and the blood-colored palm suddenly stagnated in the void.

Han Feng clearly felt that his vitality was rapidly fading.

Ten years...fifty years...one hundred years...two hundred years...four hundred years...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years of vitality were consumed like this.

However, the bloody palm was still not repelled, but maintained a balance.

"Little Fatty, keep smoking!" The dissipation of vitality made Han Feng feel a little uncomfortable, but this is not the time to worry about vitality. As long as he can escape, all the costs are worth it.

Fatty gritted his teeth and added another thousand years of vitality to the hundreds of years.

Different strength, sacrifice the same vitality, the resulting power is also different.

Just like when dealing with Linggan, nearly a thousand years of life were consumed, and the resulting power was only a level that threatened Linggan.

But at this moment, Han Feng's cultivation base has reached the Great Perfection, and the Nine Flames and Different Fire Art has also reached the fifth-level perfection. He also dedicated a thousand years of vitality, and the attack caused is extremely horrifying, not to mention the hundreds of years before, but a total of one Thousands of years of vitality.

The bloody palm finally had a tendency to collapse. The Gorefiend God King, who was far away in the Forgotten Continent, saw this scene and his face changed, extremely gloomy.

But the greed in both eyes is even better.

"Although this king's current strength is less than 1/10,000,000, it is very easy to kill the true god of one or two tribulations. With one or two calamities of the true god's palm, the mere sanctuary can rely on that treasure to contend, and it must be immortal. Undoubtedly, this immortal artifact can only belong to this king!" A hint of determination flashed across the Gorefiend God King's face.

Immediately, the Gorefiend God King crossed the space and appeared in the starry sky in an instant, and a big step shortened the distance from Han Feng by nearly half.

"So fast!" Han Feng was horrified.

"Little Fatty, continue!" Han Feng gritted his teeth, even if he became an old man, he must escape the pursuit of the Gorefiend King.

Boom boom boom!

This time, Jiuyan Tianhuo Pagoda dedicated more of its original power, and at the same time directly absorbed Han Feng's three thousand years of vitality.

Among them, the two thousand years of vitality and some of the origins of the Nine Flames Skyfire Pagoda merged into a more terrifying purple-gold light attack. This attack was also a bit discolored by the Blood Demon God King.

After all, the Gorefiend King broke the seal ahead of time, which led to the fact that when the Gorefiend King broke out of the seal, his strength was lower, and he was also damaged, that is, the backlash of the seal.

Therefore, the Gorefiend God King at this moment also needs to be cautious in the face of this blow.

"Damn, it's only ten days away. If I break the seal after ten days, my strength is at least equivalent to the true god of five or six tribulations." The Blood Demon God King roared in his heart.

"But... just such an attack can only stop me for a moment, don't let me get hurt." The Gorefiend God King sneered.

What if the cultivation base only recovers a little temporarily, the physical quality of the god-king level is placed there, and it is impossible to cause fatal injuries to his body.

But the Gorefiend King never expected that Han Feng had no intention of continuing to fight from the beginning.

The three thousand years of life force extracted, the last thousand years and some of the origins of the Jiuyan Tianhuo Tower merged together, and galloped towards the depths of the starry sky at a faster speed.

At this speed, the ordinary true gods of three or four tribulations are somewhat unable to catch up.

"Oops!" The Gorefiend God King realized this, but it was too late.

The purple-gold radiance devoured the Gorefiend God King, preventing the God King from chasing. After a while, when the Gorefiend God King rushed out, Han Feng was no longer in the soul search.

After dedicating a thousand years of life force, the speed of the Jiuyan Tianhuo Tower's flight has already reached a very high level.

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