In the depths of the Great Wilderness Ancient Plains, the huge Great Wilderness Ancient Monument stands quietly, on the ancient monument, filled with majestic energy fluctuations, a circle of energy vortexes, constantly forming on the ancient monument, and from time to time, there will be some embarrassed crowds panicked from the whirlpool rushed out.

As soon as these people came out, they breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then they didn't dare to stay here too long, like frightened birds, they flocked in groups, and hurried out of this great wilderness as if they were fleeing for their lives.

Obviously, these guys were frightened by the mysterious bones of the ancient monument space, and now that they finally escaped, they naturally didn't dare to stay here anymore.

"Snort"

On the ancient monument, the energy vortex surged, and a dark green shadow also swept out, and immediately appeared in the sky, it was the soldier who had successfully escaped from the hands of the mysterious bones.

"Whew!"

Looking at the heaven and earth in the outside world, Han Bing also breathed a heavy sigh of relief, although the heaven and earth yuan power in the outside world was far less powerful than that in the ancient monument space, but it gave him a sense of security.

"The four major pavilions, the Aoki Sect, the Sword Sect, and even the Immortal Venerable Hall and other forces seem to have retreated first. Hanbing sat on the top of the mountain, looking around, at this time, around the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument, there were few people, and there was no longer the grand occasion when entering, obviously, those forces who escaped from the ancient monument space had quickly left here.

"These gutless rats," the corners of Han Bing's mouth twitched, and he sneered in his heart, but it's okay to leave, his current state is quite poor, just now he fought with the mysterious skeleton, almost exerted all his strength, and he was also worried that if Xuanyuan Changkong and the others were still squatting outside him, the situation would become a little troublesome, and now that the person is gone, he will also be given a time to recuperate.

"What are you going to do now? What about your friends? But they're still trapped in the formation?" Hate Tian sat low on the shoulder of the Han soldier, although it had not used the last resort to take the Han soldier away, but its state was not very good, and there was a little gloom in its eyes.

"Let's find a place to recuperate. The Heavenly Void Formation is infinitely mysterious, with a divine magnet, and with a little means, the void can be transferred. They're safe. Hanbing groaned and patted his hated head.

"That Ling Wuxian is a little troublesome, but the deity is not afraid of him, and he is still stunned with a brick!"

"It's okay, keep his life for the time being, and when I step into the divine realm, I will give Ling Xiaotian and the others a big gift. Han Bing's eyes flickered.

For Han Bing's words, hating the sky is also quite agreeable, after all, now that the God Realm Envoy is dead, it is undoubtedly the biggest trouble for Han Bing.

Seeing this, Han Bing didn't say much nonsense, his palm probed, the dark green spiritual power trembled, and a pair of huge wings appeared behind him. Immediately, with a huge vibrating wing, it quickly flew away towards the outside of the Great Wilderness Ancient Plains.

At this time, the Great Wilderness Ancient Plains was quite chaotic, and Huangquan Pavilion naturally didn't have the heart to leave any more people to observe whether the Han soldiers were dead or alive, so he got out of the Great Wilderness Ancient Plains very smoothly, and then found a quiet place with beautiful mountains and rivers...

"Boy, next, the deity has to cultivate and perform secret techniques, which consumes a lot, and if there is any trouble, the deity may not be able to save his life. As soon as he fell from the sky, he lowered his body and moved, and he sat down on a boulder by the lake, opened his mouth, and a suction force appeared, and the rich aura of heaven and earth flew madly.

"This elixir ......" Han Bing took out the Qiankun bag and whispered to the hated sky.

"No, what the deity wants is the most essential spiritual power of heaven and earth, it can be fairy grass, it can be an elixir, but the elixir that has been refined by people, do you think it will enter the eyes of the deity? Hate the sky and chuckle.

"Okay, in the future, you will be my exclusive alchemy, although it is pulled out, but I don't stink. Han Bing smiled.

"Goo-goo...... Buddha-figure"

"Alright, hurry up and heal. Han Bing patted the back of the hated sky.

When he began to refine and heal his injuries, Han Bing was also sitting cross-legged, he wanted to recover to his peak state, he wanted to use the Heavenly Void Formation to transfer Lan Yue'er and the others from the ancient monument space.

Looking at the hatred of the sky that had directly entered the cultivation state, Han Bing could only shake his head helplessly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he summoned the high-level puppet out, and the powerful soul power shook, and instantly submerged into its body, letting it guard it like a statue, the puppet at this time was scarred, but Han Bing was sure that even so, no one was the puppet's opponent.

After doing this, Han Bing also breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed his eyes slightly, and gradually entered the state of cultivation, inhaling the heaven and earth Yuan power between heaven and earth into his body a little bit, filling the meridians and dantian that had been exhausted...

In the deep forest, next to the lakeside, a man and a beast quietly entered the state of cultivation, only the puppet, faithfully guarding the side, the surging majestic energy fluctuations on the body, so that some demon beasts in the Great Wilderness Ancient Plains did not dare to come forward at all.

......

Han Bing's cultivation lasted for half a day before it ended, and when he opened his eyes, there was still no sign of waking up.

At this moment, inside the crystal coffin pendant, the crystal coffin shook, the coffin lid slowly opened, and Ling Xiao Xue'er's figure slowly floated out.

"Qing Mulang, you are really ruthless, I can't imagine that last time, one of your remnant souls actually stayed in my world, when I see the light of day again, I will definitely break your bronze ancient coffin and make you completely scattered!" Glancing lightly at the dying Blood Bat Dragon not far away, Ling Xiao Xue'er had a hint of greed in her eyes, next, she wanted to devour the Demon Spirit of the Blood Bat Dragon and restore the injuries of her soul.

With a shake of the white arm, the ancient blood bat dragon was summoned, and with the change of Ling Xiao Xue'er's handprint, a muddy demon spirit was restrained.

"Don't worry, I won't destroy your spiritual sense, and when I return, I will return your freedom!" Ling Xiaoxue smiled.

......

Han Bing was also helpless, so he could only continue to quietly wait for the end of his cultivation of hating the sky.

This waited for five days, and in these five days, there was no movement in the sky, but Hanbing could vaguely feel that its breath was rapidly becoming stronger, and at its tail, there was another golden feather, a faint sense of warmth, which slowly spread.

When the morning light of the fifth day tore through the dark clouds and projected onto the sparkling lake, Hanbing's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and then quickly turned to the direction of the hating sky, and at this time, in the purple-black aperture in front of the hating sky, there was actually a wave of strange fluctuations.

With the spread of this fluctuation, faintly, there seemed to be an extremely low roar, coming from his body, that kind of roar, extremely strange, like a dragon's groan, and like a phoenix's roar, but the kind of coercion contained in it was not weaker than the dragon's might.

Under Han Bing's nervous gaze, the eyes that had been closed for five days suddenly opened, and in the pupils of his eyes, purple and black light flowed, and at the same time, an extremely powerful breath, like a storm, burst out from his body.

"Boom"

The calm surface of the lake exploded violently, and the mist surged all over the sky, and then, these water mist actually gathered some heaven and earth yuan power, and above the head of the hated sky, a huge phantom of about a hundred zhang was formed.

That phantom shadow was also in the form of a rooster, a pair of huge and incomparable purple wings stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, and a monstrous fierce aura that could swallow the world slowly gushed out, and vaguely, Hanbing felt the breath of the ancient phoenix.

And as that peerless ferocious aura spread, all of a sudden, the demon beasts of the entire mountain range let out a low howl of fear at this moment, and they all fell to the ground and bowed to worship as if they had seen something terrible.

"Is this the essence of hating the sky? Is it really the ancient Feng clan? In the holy realm, what kind of crime did the Feng clan have, and why was it cursed and turned into a chicken?"

Han Bing looked at the huge phantom in shock, from this phantom, he felt an extremely terrifying fluctuation, this kind of fluctuation, even if it was as strong as the Blood Bat Dragon, the ancient dragon ape and other existences, it was far from comparable.

"It seems that this ancient heavenly phoenix, in the demon beast world, does have some names that are not weak. Hanbing rubbed his chin, no wonder he hated the sky and was so proud on weekdays, and the deity called himself a little bit of a head.

"Whoa"

The huge phantom did not last long, it was wavering, and finally turned into a pillar of air, which was directly swallowed into the body by Hate Tian, and then, it patted its stomach with satisfaction, and stood up from the boulder, although the body shape is still as small as ever, but its body is much more condensed than before, obviously this healing, so that its strength has recovered some.

"Success?" Han Bing also asked with some surprise.

"What kind of white-clothed immortal venerable last time, gray-clothed immortal venerable, the deity can now slap him into meat sauce with one slap!" Hearing this, he couldn't help but say proudly.

Seeing this guy smug again, Han Bing could only spread his hands, and sure enough, no matter how his strength improved, his temperament would never change in the slightest.

"Roar"

Just when Han Bing was overjoyed by the completion of his cultivation of hating the sky, not far away, an earth-shattering tiger roar suddenly resounded.

Han Bing's gaze quickly shifted away, and then he saw a blood python, with its mouth wide open, swallowing a saber-toothed tiger alive.

"It's a blood python again, and it's a saber-toothed tiger again!" For a while, Han Bing was a little melancholy.

In the distance, Ling Wuxian sat quietly in the void, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Han Bing, and there was a violent uneasiness in his heart.

"That's the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix! This guy actually has such a divine beast by his side!"

"Ling Xiaotian, how much are you hiding from me? You are also a child of the Ling family, why can you get the opportunity to go to the Soul Valley and open that Jedi?

"If he is really a proud monarch, then I will borrow his hand and get rid of you! Everything in the Ling family belongs to me!" Ling Wuxie's heart trembled.