[Eight Hundred and Thirty] Saint Luozong Under the Strong

"Damn, how could the strong Sanctuary fly here? The White Thunder Wasteland should be useless to them.

The spiritual power has transformed into the power of the primordial spirit, and Han Feng can clearly feel that the power of the primordial spirit is locked, indicating that this sanctuary powerhouse is indeed targeting him, and it is absolutely impossible to pass by by chance.

"Sir, what's the matter?" Seeing that Han Feng's face suddenly turned ugly, Luo Chao couldn't help asking.

The next moment, a huge power of primordial spirit came, and Luo Chao's face turned pale immediately. At this time, he didn't need Han Feng to answer Luo Chao to understand what happened.

"Could it be that the other party is doing it for the thirteenth-level White Thunder Orb? Even if the Thirteenth-level White Thunder Orb is precious, it's not worthy of a sanctuary powerhouse." Luo Chao felt the unfathomable power of the primordial spirit. Han Feng is even stronger.

Luo Chao already knew that Han Feng's Yuanshen's power had reached a very high level, but it sounded like the gap between a stream and the sea.

With such a big gap, the opponent can never be a semi-holy, only a real sanctuary powerhouse!

"It's really useless for the strong in the sanctuary, but it's different for some people." Han Feng seemed to have guessed something and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This primordial spirit is indeed powerful, but Han Feng calmed down after the shock.

Based on these two powerful primordial powers, Han Feng determined that one of them should be the middle stage of the first layer of the Holy Land, and the other should be the early stage of the first layer of heaven.

With Feitian Yanshi and Phantom Leopard, Han Feng was not too worried about his own safety.

Soon, three figures appeared in the sight of Han Feng and Luo Chao.

"Three people!" Luo Chao's eyes widened slightly, he hadn't felt the third primordial spirit or spiritual power before.

Han Feng said lightly: "It's normal, this third person should not have transformed his mental power. There are two strong people in the sanctuary who use the power of the primordial spirit to cover up. It's normal that we can't feel it."

"Sure enough, it's similar to what I guessed. It's not that the sanctuary powerhouse needs a thirteen-level white thunderball, but that someone protected by a sanctuary powerhouse needs a thirteenth-level white thunderball."

Luo Chao immediately understood everything.

"The clothes of these three people..." Luo Chao felt a little familiar, and suddenly Luo Chao said "ah": "Sir, I know who these three people are?"

"Judging from the clothes, these three people should be the Saint-Rank Sect near the White Thunder Wasteland...the Eighth-Rank Sect Saint Luo Sect!"

"Eighth-Rank? It seems that there are not many strong sanctuaries in this Saint Luozong."

Luo Chao said with a bitter face: "Sir, as an eighth-rank sect, there are not many strong people in the sanctuary, but it is not something we can provoke resistance. The founder of the mountain is now a high-ranking realm of the sixth heaven of the sanctuary, and he is only one step away from the seventh heaven."

"If you guess right, the one who can be guarded by the two Saint Luo Sect sanctuary elders in person must be Gu Hanshan, the son of the current Saint Luo Sect Sect Master and the young master of Saint Luo Sect. This is the grandson of the founder of Saint Luo Sect. He is extremely favored by that old ancestor, and if something goes wrong, that old ancestor will not sit idly by."

"It is said that there was once a ninth-rank holy-level sect that was not weak, and the old ancestor personally shot down the sect because he offended this Gu Hanshan."

Luo Chao never expected that the thirteenth level White Thunder Pearl would cause such a trouble.

Maybe there is some big force behind Han Feng,

But far water can't solve the near thirst, in case one is bad.

Han Feng's eyes narrowed. The two sanctuary powerhouses, Han Feng, were not too afraid, but what Luo Chao said about the ancestor of the Holy Luo Zong really made Han Feng afraid.

This place is not far from the Saint Luo Sect. Once the ancestor is disturbed, even with the protection of Xiaoyan and Xiaolei, the two sanctuary beasts, it is impossible to resist the Saint Luo Sect ancestor.

Whether it is the Flying Flame Lion or the Phantom Thunder Leopard, because of the innate advantages of Warcraft, they can only compete with the ordinary two-level powerhouses without using their trump cards.

Only by using his hole cards can he have the strength to kill a second-level celestial warrior, and he is still an ordinary second-level celestial warrior.

When the two beasts unite, they can only contend against or kill ordinary mid-to-late warriors.

In the face of the ancestor of the sanctuary who is only one step away from breaking through to the seventh-level powerhouse, the difference is really too big.

Could it be that the thirteenth-level White Thunder Orb that he had just obtained with great difficulty just gave up and gave it to the other party? Han Feng was extremely unwilling.

I can't let Luo Chao lose his blood essence to summon Bai Lei.

This time it was successful only five or six times, six or seven times. What about the next time?

Just when Han Feng's face became more and more dignified, Han Feng's face suddenly froze, and a surprise flashed quickly, and the next moment, Han Feng's face returned to calm.

Looking at the three people who flew over, Han Feng no longer had so much fear in his eyes.

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Elder Zhang, Elder Yu and Gu Hanshan, the young master of Saint Luo Zong, descended.

Gu Hanshan looked greedily at the thirteenth-level white thunderball in Han Feng's hand: "Boy, leave the white thunderball in your hand, and I can spare your life."

Sure enough, it was for Bai Leizhu!

Luo Chao looked embarrassed.

Han Feng was expressionless, and directly put away Bai Leizhu.

This kind of behavior has clearly expressed what Han Feng meant, and Gu Hanshan's face turned cold: "Good boy, in the vicinity of the White Thunder Wasteland, no one really dares to give this young face so much."

"Elder Zhang, don't let this kid escape." Seeing that Han Feng is not afraid of his identity, Gu Hanshan also believes that the power behind Han Feng is not ordinary, and immediately asks Elder Zhang to take action immediately, it is best to kill it directly The other party then wipes them out, which will likely expose their tracks, and then they can leave with the thirteenth-level white thunderball.

"Kid to die!"

Elder Zhang did not hesitate, but he was also afraid that something would change if it was too late.

For some disciples from major forces, I am afraid there will be a lot of life-saving means, and one carelessness will cause the other party to escape.

Now that he has decided to help the Young Sect Master to capture the White Thunder Pearl, he cannot let go of such a person, otherwise he will surely attract revenge from the great forces behind him.

The field of ice quickly spread, covering Han Feng and Luo Chao in the blink of an eye.

The extreme icy cold made Luo Chao's entire body almost frozen into ice cubes.

Seeing that his domain enveloped the other party, Elder Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

For the sanctuary powerhouse, as long as the sanctuary is shrouded in the sanctuary, that is the fish on the chopping board, and only the remains are crushed.

Even if it is a disciple from a great power, there are countless means.

The domain of the sanctuary powerhouse is by no means something that can be contested under the sanctuary.

It's a pity that Elder Zhang doesn't know that there is a perverted existence in front of him who can resist the suppression of the realm under the sanctuary.

Boom!

A surging silver-white flame shot up into the sky, and in the shocked gaze of Elder Zhang, the disciple who was probably from a major force moved.

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