In the hall, Wu Feng continued to search for the pills after obtaining them, but the strange thing was that there was nothing else in it except for the Seven Emotions Eye, the painting, and those pills. This elixir, this painting can be more valuable than the parts of the immortal artifact. This is who is guarding whom!

In the hall, a wave of spatial ripples spread out around Wu Feng as the central point. The scene in the hall changed to a dusty state again as the ripples passed. The illusion of the first layer was once again unleashed by Wu Feng, restoring the hall to its original state.

Sitting in the illusion world, Wu Feng decided to refine the elixir in his hand and raise his cultivation to the top. With the entrance of an elixir, the majestic energy enters the body, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body is stronger than that of people in the same realm, if it weren't for the blood refining demon flame in his body to help refine it, the energy of this elixir would be able to burst his physical body, even if he didn't support it, he would not be able to quickly refine the medicinal power of Longhua Dan at all.

But it was because of these advantages that he had saved the process of retreat and refining after the other cultivators swallowed the pill. Directly in the body, with the power of the flesh as the furnace and the blood refining demon flame as the fire, the Longhua Dan was completely refined in one hour, and the cultivation was raised to the peak state of the fourth layer of the Tongtian Realm.

At this time, he had only refined a Longhua Dan. With great joy in his heart, he kept refining the remaining four pills. It's just that the results are quite disappointing. Longhuadan, after the second tree, the effect it can exert is very poor. After refining all four trees, his cultivation was raised from the peak of the fourth layer to the beginning of the sixth layer. The effect is very different from what was expected.

A long sigh. Cultivation eventually stayed on the sixth layer of the Tongtian Realm. Wu Feng got up, withdrew his Seven Emotions Eyes, and continued to move forward with a shake of his body. This time, however, he was not going to quit. Although the cultivation is only to be upgraded to the sixth floor, although the subsequent journey will be more dangerous. But he still wanted to fight. Strength, he needs strength. The cultivation of the Tongtian Realm is too low. If he didn't break through to the Immortal Secret Realm, even if he cultivated to the peak of the Tongtian Realm, he opened all the amplification secret methods, which was only enough for him to escape with his life under the hands of the people of the Immortal Secret Realm, and wanted to kill the people of the Immortal Secret Realm. It seems impossible.

"Well, there's a fluctuation!" the figure flying down the corridor paused sharply. In his spiritual sense, he sensed that there were fluctuations in the life of a cultivator in a ruined hall. I don't know how long it has been in the dust, and there are still living people! If it was a ghost, it would be easier for him to convince himself to believe it.

Colorful psychedelic colors flashed, and the figure vanished, quietly approaching the place where the fluctuations were heard. Nothing in it was good, broken bricks and tiles, and it was all over the floor. More of them are just horns exposed in the dust, and the rest is buried in the dust of time.

Boom, boom, the whole hall shook. In the space, many broken things fell again, and the most of them were the dust that flew in the sky. After shaking, an angry roar was heard from the depths of the hall. The sound is wild and bloody. As soon as you hear it, you can feel like you are in a sea of corpses and blood. The anger of violence in my heart for no reason is born, and I want to go crazy to kill. Only the pleasure of killing, the hot and salty blood smeared on the body, and the feeling after drinking it in the stomach can make people feel comfortable.

Wu Feng hid in the space, only feeling dry mouth. If it weren't for the breakthrough of cultivation again, the mind would have been baptized by the voice of the golden iron horse in the previous illusion. At this point, it is very likely that he will not be able to control himself, and he will lose his nature and become a killing machine that can only kill.

In the blink of an eye, he glanced at the depths of the hall in horror and was about to leave. It's too dangerous in there. With such power, he could almost get lost under a voice from such a distance. If it is close, if it is the owner of the roaring voice. Then there is really no way to live. At this time, there is only one voice in my heart. That's escape, escape, escape!

"What!" turned around, raised his eyes, and saw that there were two figures, one gray and one black, standing around him, blocking the direction of going out. If you want to exit this hall, you have to walk in from the two of you. If not, it would have to go to the depths of the main hall.

Looking at the two of them, his heart twitched and contracted violently. Although they didn't have any cultivation aura on their bodies, the powerful pressure coming from their bodies and souls could still make Wu Feng feel the strength in front of them. Before death. Definitely a person from the secret realm of immortality. Although at this time, both of them were made into puppets by secret methods.

"Get in!" the dry voice of the two sounded in the sea of knowledge. It's like the sound of two bricks rubbing together. There is even a special feeling in the sound that the friction produces electricity and sparks. So that Wu Feng's knowledge of the sea can feel the slightest numbness, a little bit of hotness.

"Get in!" The voice sounded again, and at the same time, the two of them raised their steps at the same time and walked towards Wu Feng. When they walk normally, their feet are not on the ground, but on the void, and there is still a slight distance between them and the ground, which can easily be seen as stepping on the ground.

The bodies of the two of them walked forward like ghosts, without the slightest dust or any fluctuations. Even the dust particles under its feet don't wobble at all. Walking around didn't take away any air movement either. Their bodies seem to be walking in another world, walking in another time and space. It's just that the image is projected in front of Wu Feng.

"It feels true or false. Anyway, I can see that I am absolute. I don't know if these two are real bodies, or just a projection. But what to say about the roar before, and how to explain the bricks, tiles, and dust that fell from the height of the main hall by the sound. Letting the two of them get closer, Wu Feng stood there without moving. The light in his eyes flickered sharply. If he is not sure, he does not dare to move, and if he takes a wrong step, his life may fall in this strange palace.

Sigh, two figures walking in the void were actually moving at this time, which brought the sound of breaking the void. This, how to explain this. Wu Feng looked at the two streamers that rushed towards him, and roared in depression in his heart. With a shake of his body, he rushed out diagonally. The momentum on these two figures was originally stronger than Wu Feng. Coupled with the heart-wrenching danger signal behind him, he didn't dare to stay here for long, let alone fight the two of them here. Everything will be taken care of after the main hall.

The idea is good, the idea is correct, but unfortunately there are always so many accidents, surprises and stumbling blocks on the way forward. Wu Feng's figure flickered in the space at this time, and it didn't flash far, and it was dark in front of him, and the black figure turned around and rushed to the front of his body without knowing when. A fist kept enlarging in the eyes. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the door. This speed is like the sun shining down from the sky, and when you see it, you are already shrouded underneath. Behind him, nothing was detected in the psychics. But the sense of danger in his veins was stronger than at that moment. Obviously, the gray figure that disappeared must have been.

The golden light flashed, the white light flowed, and the space flickered. Between the calcium carbide sparks, Wu Feng used all his strength, and at the same time burst out of several hidden powers on his body. In an instant, the Light of Sacrifice and the Flame of Blood Refining condensed into the Burning Fire Armor, the Power of Time accelerated, the Power of Time and the Shield of Streamer opened, and the Power of Space broke through the sky and displaced. These are Wu Feng's last life-saving tricks that he usually hides. This time, it was all used.

The black fist was infinitely close to Wu Feng's forehead. The space flickered, and the fist was like a bamboo pole stretched into the water, and the power of the power attack was suddenly refracted in the power of the space. Drift into the void. It's just that this condition lasted less than half a breath. With a bang, the refracted space shattered, and the force contained in the fist broke the space and returned to the right path again, hitting Wu Feng.

At this time, the white light flashed, and the fist power that was infinitely close to Wu Feng's forehead was constantly vibrating back and forth in place under the white light. One tenth of the breath vibrates hundreds of thousands of times. This is the power of time to constantly push back the time in that space, and the power on that fist is constantly resisting, desperately trying to hit Wu Feng. One after the other, it kept vibrating.