Chapter 442: Another Self
Once again, the Mulong King's Mansion was blown up, and Han Feng broke through to the Yuan Emperor Realm. At the same time, Han Xiaohuan also broke through to the Yuanhuang realm.
Under the effect of the Dragon Nest Pill, the two of them spent ten days of hard work to reach the Yuanhuang Five Star.
"It's time to go. ”
In front of the palace courtyard, Han Feng and Han Xiaohuan said goodbye to their families.
"Be careful all the way and come back alive. ”
Saying goodbye to their families, the two of them flew in the direction of Haizong.
Through Haizong's million-mile teleportation array, the two of them teleported several times, and once again arrived at the Human Emperor City.
The vastness of the Imperial City also gave Han Xiaohuan a great shock.
"Let's go to the inner city first and find Hemingrui. Han Feng said.
He remembered that Hemingrui had said that if he was going to go to the Burning Blood Battlefield, then, go to him once.
Hemingrui was not in his little world, and he didn't know where he went, but he met Hailang.
Hailang still didn't want to see him, but the ancestor had an order that when Han Feng came to this small world again, he would follow Han Feng to the bloody battlefield.
There was another thing in his hand, which Hai Mingrui had asked him to give to Han Feng.
It was a six-edged purple spar, and the moment Han Feng touched the spar, he understood the role of the spar.
That was the core that was condensed after the cultivation of the Nine Spirits Yuan Gong reached its peak, and I don't know how it was taken out of the body and preserved.
He contained the Nine Spirits Vitality that had been cultivated all his life at the peak of the Yuan Emperor or even the Soul Gathering Realm, this thing could be urged by Han Feng with the Five Elements Yuan Spiritual Skill, and it could exert great power in an instant.
Han Feng estimated that the power of this six-sided amethyst eruption was no less than the self-explosion of the Soul Gathering Realm, and the enemy at the center of the explosion could also be killed even by the Soul Gathering Realm.
"Hai-sama really gave me a great gift. ”
The means that Han Feng could now use to counter the Soul Gathering Realm was the Holy Dragon Statue, and the means by which he could kill the Saint was the Systematic Killing Saint Strike. This hexagonal amethyst is equivalent to adding a hole card to him.
"Brother Hailang, are you sure you want to go to the Burning Blood Battlefield with me?" Han Feng put away the six-sided amethyst stone and asked again.
"The ancestor ordered, I had to go. ”
"Well, I hope we can work together and gain something in the bloody battlefield. Han Feng said with a smile.
"When are you leaving?"
"Wait until I see a few more people. Han Feng said.
The three of them came to the Dragon Camp.
At this moment, the Dragon Camp is in a tense atmosphere.
The situation on the three battlefields has changed dramatically, and the warriors of the Terrans are rushing everywhere. The dragon camp will also send a team of dragon herders to set off.
Wentai, Lou Qianzhong and others had already rushed to the Black Dragon Road, Su Shaoqing had rushed to the bloody battlefield, and Li Zongming, Li Qiyan and other Yuan Emperors had rushed to the safest place. Only the jade madman Yuying was still in the Dragon Camp, waiting for Yuhuan and Yang Qian'er to get out.
When he saw the jade madman, Han Feng was taken aback, because his realm had reached the peak of the Yuan Emperor.
It wasn't until he saw Mrs. You that Han Feng understood that the Human Emperor City had made a bloody investment this time, and in the Dragon Camp, all the powerhouses in the Yuanhuang Realm could get 6 Ascension Pills, so that every strong person who broke through to the Yuanhuang Realm could directly Dao the realm of the Yuanhuang Seven Stars, that is, the realm of the high-level Yuanhuang.
And the jade madman, obviously having other adventures, directly made his cultivation rise to the peak of the Yuan Emperor.
Han Feng also had six, but he had never been in the Dragon Camp, so his elixir was not distributed in his hand. Knowing that now, Yu Fu distributed the elixir and other rewards for completing the task to Han Feng.
While the two of them haven't left the customs yet, let's close a little close. Han Feng made a decision.
His current cultivation is a five-star Yuan Emperor, and he only needs four Ascending Spirit Pills to reach the peak of the Yuan Emperor. There were still two Spirit Ascending Pills and a lot of other cultivation resources left, and Han Feng gave them to Han Xiaohuan directly, and these things were enough for Han Xiaohuan to enter the Seven Stars of the Yuan Emperor.
By the time all four of them were out of the customs, bad news came from the bloody battlefield.
Nine more Soul Gathering Realms of the Terrans died, and the situation deteriorated again.
"Without further ado, you will rush to the bloody battlefield to support. "The upper echelons of the Dragon Camp issued orders to Yuying and Han Feng.
The successive teleportation of millions of miles made Han Feng and his party a little tired.
But even if they were tired, they had just arrived at the bloody battlefield, and they immediately tensed their nerves.
The smell of blood here is too strong.
The Burning Blood Battlefield is known as the meat grinder of cultivators, and I don't know how many cultivators of the Terran and Phantom clans have died here.
Han Feng: They appeared in the camp of the human race, and this was still the place where the smell of blood on the bloody battlefield was the thinnest.
If you really go deep into the bloody battlefield, the smell of blood is estimated to be disgusting.
"Thank you for your support. "The person who received Han Feng and his party was a one-armed Yuan Emperor warrior, and the broken arm on his left side was obviously just bandaged, and the blood that oozed out had not yet dried.
"Show your identity token" The one-armed Yuan Huang is also the preliminary examiner.
The Dragon Camp has handled a new identity token for them, with the warrior number of the Burning Blood Battlefield on the front and the logo of the Dragon Camp of the Human Imperial City on the back, as well as their names.
"Are you Han Feng of the Imperial Dragon Camp?" the one-armed Yuan Emperor asked Han Feng deliberately.
"Yes, what did the seniors command. Han Feng said respectfully.
"There's a guy who's been waiting for you here for a long time. The one-armed Yuan Emperor looked at Han Feng carefully, his eyes showed a strange expression, and said, "Don't be surprised to see him. ”
"Who will wait for me here?" Han Feng didn't know. If someone waited for him, Han Xiaotian was the most likely in the past, but now, Han Xiaotian was sent back to Tianhai Kingdom, and it has also become an important place.
"Come with me, I'll show you the setup of the camp first, and then I'll take you to him. The one-armed Yuan Huang said.
"I'm sorry for the seniors. ”
The One-Armed Yuan Emperor took them around the entire camp, while Han Feng presented a bottle of Ice Dragon Saliva and White Dragon Potion as a thank you, which the One-Armed Yuan Emperor needed the most right now.
"That senior is waiting for you in this tent, Han Feng, you can go in alone. The temper of the seniors...... It's a little weird. The one-armed Yuan Emperor's eyes were a little unnatural.
"Got it. Han Feng was quite speechless, gestured to Yuying and the others, and then entered the tent.
To his surprise, the space inside the tent was not small, far more than it seemed to be at least ten times larger than the outside.
"Is the creation of the Realm a means, at least the master of the Holy Realm. Han Feng pondered.
He walked ahead of his time and finally met the senior.
The results really blew his mind.
He saw himself!
Of course, it's not really himself, the other party's body and face are the same as him, but the breath is like a god above the nine heavens, which makes people want to worship.
However, Han Feng still controlled his knees.
"I've seen my seniors. ”
"Seven-year-old boy who still wets the bed, finally see you. The senior's voice was the same as Han Feng's, but it had a calm taste.
It's just that his words made Han Feng blush, but he didn't quite understand what he meant.
"Senior, are you talking about me?" Han Feng asked.
Did he still go to bed at seven?
"Have you forgotten that when you were in the sixth grade of elementary school, you handed love letters to the girl at the back table, and they were handed over to the teacher?" said the senior on the other side.
Han Feng was really shocked.
He remembered.
This is the memory of his last life!
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