Han Feng sat at the bottom of the cold pool, his eyes slightly closed, his face calm and waveless, seemingly unmoving, but his body had already turned upside down.

However, Xiong Kun, who was sitting ten zhang away, showed a rare coldness, as if he had changed into a different person. At this moment, he was using his soul to transmit his voice, instructing Han Fengqiang to abolish Dao Yuan.

Of course, this kind of waste event is more secret in the Dragon Ball space, but Han Feng proposed that it should be carried out underwater. Han Feng said that water can cool down and has the effect of sobering the soul, but Xiong Kun understands that Han Feng is naturally doing this in order not to implicate himself. The power of the underwater self-explosion will be reduced by three or four percent, plus his own method of earth escape, which is ten zhang away, should be foolproof.

Han Feng threw the five-light flashing dragon ball into Xiong Kun's hand before he settled down, although he said that he would keep it for him, but Xiong Kun understood that Han Feng was worried that if he destroyed the dragon ball after breaking his body, he Xiong Kun would have nowhere to live.

At that moment, Xiong Kun, the demon venerable who had killed countless people, just felt a burst of warmth in his heart, and then a burst of coldness, a blur in front of him, and actually waded out two old tears, but fortunately it was underwater, otherwise it would really be shameless. He secretly swore in his heart that he must abolish the Dao Yuan in this Han boy's dantian and help him get out of danger as soon as possible.

At this moment, in the dantian, Han Feng was following Xiong Kun's instructions, mobilizing the demonic power in the demon yuan vortex to conjure up an orange fist, slowly approaching Daoyun. And the power of the Dao Yuan in the Dao Cloud had already been quietly dispersed by him, sent out of the dantian, and entered the meridians, and the purple Dao Cloud was slightly thin, just when it was weak.

"Han boy, the time has come, let's do it! Punch hard! It's better to shatter with one blow! ”

At this time, Xiong Kun's slightly trembling voice entered Han Feng's soul.

"Whew-", the orange fist was raised in the dantian, and in vain, the aura increased several times, aimed at Dao Yun, and smashed down.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Han Feng screamed, and a sharp pain in the dantian quickly spread throughout his body, his body shook, and the sea of souls was blank, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

And the orange demon fist dissipated invisibly after a blow, and the purple Dao cloud shook a few times, appearing even more faint, as if it was about to collapse.

"Han boy, that cloud is about to break, hurry up and give him another punch!"

Xiong Kun's demon god sensed this change and immediately transmitted the message to Han Feng.

But Han Feng didn't react at all, as if he hadn't received the transmission at all. Xiong Kun was secretly anxious, and he couldn't wait to get into Han Feng's dantian and smash Dao Yun with two punches. But the dantian is the most secret space for every monk, born xenophobic, with his Xiong Kun's cultivation and powerful soul power, if he forcibly enters, he will definitely explode. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was far higher than Han Feng, it would be impossible to look directly inside him with his demon sense.

"What should I do?"

Xiong Kun's heart was burning and he was very anxious. At this moment, he found that the power of the Dao Yuan in Han Feng's body was rapidly returning, continuously entering the dantian, and then merging into the Dao cloud, the originally thin Dao cloud gradually became thicker, and the purple light on it was released, and it was automatically restored without the master's control.

It didn't take long for the cloud to completely recover, and the purple light flickered as if it had a great hatred for the demon element vortex opposite. Dao Yun slowly retracted, and actually made a posture of being ready to attack and counterattack.

At this moment, Han Feng woke up, his face was pale, and he struggled to mobilize a trace of his divine sense.

"Whew-"

Dao Yun burst out and slammed into the Demon Yuan Vortex.

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