Huang Haoyuan's move made the rest of the monks present reverie, and they all raised a question: Who is the mysterious man?

Han Zhonglin had long expected this situation, and immediately saluted Huang Haoyuan slightly: "I really have a fate with Huang Zhenren!"

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen eyes swept over Huang Haoyuan at the same time, and even began to secretly inquire about each other, where would Huang Haoyuan care!

But seeing Feng Jiuyan's figure flashing, he also swept not far from Han Zhonglin, and said with a warm smile: "Daoyou is so deeply hidden, but Feng is clumsy!"

Han Zhonglin's heart moved, and he also saluted Feng Jiuyan: "I didn't mean to hide it, I hope that Feng Zhenren will understand!"

"Without him, after the trial is over, Feng Mou will definitely have a good time with his fellow Daoists, and talk about it well!" Feng Jiuyan invited loudly, looking very happy.

"If you have time, you must go to the appointment!" replied Han Zhonglin steadily.

Huang Haoyuan, who was on the side, replied with a smile: "I have long heard that Brother Feng has a thousand-year-old wine hidden there, and he has never been fulfilled his wishes, so it seems that he has to rely on the chatter of Taoist friends!"

Feng Jiuyan quipped: "Since Brother Haoyuan has this Yaxing, he can't be empty-handed at that time!"

Just when the rest of the monks were quite embarrassed, a cyan figure suddenly appeared beside Feng Jiuyan, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he asked in a dignified manner:

"Who is the friend, and Brother Lao Feng will introduce you to one or two. With the help of this fellow Daoist, opening the Demon King Hall will definitely be like a tiger's wings. ”

It was no one else who spoke, it was Xiao Yaotian of the Kamikaze Alliance.

Han Zhonglin quickly understood what was going on, and his originally slightly apprehensive heart was much easier.

"Okay, Feng won't speak for anything, let's introduce it by Daoyou!" only listened to Feng Jiu's words, smiled and fell on Han Zhonglin, as if he had something to expect.

Han Zhonglin secretly said that he was "cunning", but he was also in a dilemma, and immediately said:

"Shangyuan, the name of the Lower Dharma, comes from an extremely remote place, and it is really an honor to meet the most dazzling gifted cultivator in the Heavenly Xuan Domain in this Wuleng Realm today!" Han Zhonglin said humbly.

The rest of the monks present were silent for a moment, and they all showed thoughtful expressions.

"Brother Feng, this monk can enter the Wuleng Realm alone, is it?" Blood Mang secretly transmitted a message to Zimang.

"It's not impossible, the Southern Cultivation Domain and the Eastern Cultivation Domain have frequent trade with the Phantom Star Sea, and there are overseas monks pretending to be trial cultivators to explore the void and reality of the Heavenly Xuan Domain!" Zimang replied.

Xuemang couldn't help but snort coldly: "It's Feng Jiu's words are exquisite, if this monk is really from overseas, it is really cheap for the Heavenly Master Sect!"

"The falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, Feng Jiuyan's abacus can't this monk guess, if you are not to blame brother, what will you do?"

"Of course, it's waiting for the price to sell!"

While Blood Mang and Zi Mang were secretly talking, the other monks were also sparing no effort to speculate on Han Zhonglin's true identity.

Han Zhonglin was proud of himself, and he always had a calm demeanor, which added a bit of mystery in the eyes of the monks.

Xiao Yaotian looked around and said, "It has been some time since the Demon Palace was opened, and it is even more urgent now, and I hope you will go all out to open it." As for the treasures in the temple, each by means is it!"

With that, Xiao Yaotian stepped out, and then appeared thirty zhang away, as if teleporting.

A sparkling blue sword appeared in an instant, and Xiao Yao's azure sleeves were raised, and a radiant light flew out.

All the monks present looked towards the huge palace, and saw a huge purple semi-transparent light curtain appear out of thin air.

"Sure enough, it's the Great Heaven Luo Realm! If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!"

Xiao Yaotian shouted, and a circle of cyan brilliance suddenly appeared around his body, and his figure disappeared immediately.

At the same time, more than a dozen majestic breaths rose at the same time, and all kinds of dazzling colors made Han Zhonglin's heart frightened.

The eighteen monks were all three-layer cultivators, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the magic weapons in their hands were very strong, and they all looked like they were all first-level treasures.

In addition to being frightened, Han Zhonglin also had to take action.

Four thousand Xuanjing crystals condensed and appeared, quickly turning into two ice dragon diamonds, stabbing towards the light curtain with billowing cold smoke.

Nearly twenty attacks hit the purple semi-transparent light curtain, but they failed to stir up the slightest ripple, and Han Zhonglin couldn't help but be secretly speechless.

"All fellow Daoists are really prepared, so that the barrier can be broken in half a day!" Xiao Yaotian's tone was full of excitement.

Han Zhonglin began to secretly look at the methods of the other monks, and he was really shocked at a glance.

Feng Jiuyan was holding a long and narrow weapon, which was the four-edged square weapon that defeated the barbarian god and demon venerable. Seeing Feng Jiuyan's solemn expression, each section of the four-edged square gong rotated rapidly, forming a dazzling light surging towards the light curtain.

Even more striking than Feng Jiuyan were the four rays of light, all of which exuded a terrifying aura, and the spells were different.

Han Zhonglin deeply knew that the four monks in the four clusters of light were the most shining young monks in the Nine Domains of the Human Race's Cultivation Realm, Feng Xing of the Heavenly Cultivation Alliance, Yin Wuyi of the Blood Killing Alliance, Xiao Yaotian of the Divine Wind Alliance, and Lu Changsheng of the Yin Yang Alliance.

A blazing white pillar of light shot out from the purple rays, as if it could melt the light curtain.

The most bizarre thing was the blood ray, which released a blood-colored knife and slashed at the light curtain, and the light curtain was a little distorted.

Xiao Yaotian's green light slashed out a cyan sword light, and the multicolored light transformed by Lu Changsheng inspired a continuous five-color aura to sink into the light curtain.

Just a few dozen zhang away, Han Zhonglin saw that Huang Haoyuan was holding two red round swords in his hands, and a little white light was constantly stimulated on the round ledge, and the magic weapon he used was not the crimson flying sword of the battle that day.

Not far from Feng Jiuyan was a giant law minister, and the giant law minister held a heaven-opening giant axe in his hand and slashed towards the light curtain, but it was Liu Fangwu.

There was a copper-colored ancient lamp floating above the head of Shang Ke on Liu Fangwu's side, and he saw that the ancient lamp was burning quietly, sprinkling a piece of yellow light reflected on the light curtain.

When Han Zhonglin's afterglow fell on the cold woman's delicate face, his heart suddenly beat uncontrollably, and the amazement of a moment almost made Han Zhonglin difficult to control, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

The cold woman felt something strange and turned her head to look at Han Zhonglin.

Attacking the enchantment continuously consumed a lot of energy, but the monks were already prepared, and from time to time they put the elixir of restoring essence into their mouths.

Han Zhonglin was shy in his pocket, the pills he bought in Kamikaze City had long been exhausted, not to mention the pills that restored the essence of the essence!

However, the Ice Dragon Diamond had no effect on the enchantment, and the cost of Yuan Power was limited, so Han Zhonglin decided to take it as a stand.

As time passed, Han Zhonglin noticed that the enchantment had also undergone subtle changes, and the light curtain slowly faded from purple to almost transparent.

Half a day passed, and the enchantment light curtain finally became thin, as if it might burst at any moment.

Just when Han Zhonglin didn't know why, he saw that four rays of light suddenly took the lead and directly entered the light curtain, and the rest of the monks followed closely one after another, leaving Han Zhonglin last.