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Carlo nodded, using the scepter to draw a pattern on the ground, but Han Feng looked at it as a sketch of the Fallen City.

"The Bat Clan is a flying creature, the ground is not an ideal place for them, and the Bat Clan has a habit of nesting upside down, so their ancestors built a castle on the site of the Fallen City that is exactly the same as the Fallen City, but for safety reasons, this castle is located in the mezzanine of the plane, and can only be entered through the top of the Fallen City on the ground, through the teleportation array. ”

After listening to Karot's words, Kukong knew why he didn't find any trace of Mei Xueyi when he turned all over the Fallen City, and he didn't think to go to the top of the tower at the highest point of the Fallen City to check, obviously the problem was at the highest point of the Fallen City.

Sun Yuandi's only grandson learned to fight coldly and far early

"How could the Bat Clan put the old nest in the mezzanine? Could it be that there are strong people in the Bat Clan who are proficient in the art of space?" Han Feng, who knew that the Space Demon Master was powerful, frowned, if the situation was really like that, then it might take a lot of trouble and even difficulties to rescue Mei Xueyi.

"Yes, the strongest proficient in space art on the Dark Continent is the fallen legion of the Fallen Temple and the god Lucifer, and Lord Lucifer has rewarded this magical power to the Hell people, so that the Hell can forge a strong temple that can resist the power of space through space ability, and the teleportation arrays of the major main cities on the continent are all established by the Hell Clan, and it can be said that the Hell Clan controls all the teleportation arrays. Carrot said eloquently, but what he said was not the right thing Han Feng asked.

The enemy's art of hatred and hatred is dominated by the cold knot

Han Feng listened patiently, he knew that Carrot was probably referring to something when he said this. Sure enough, Carrot said, and then he talked about the principle of the art of space.

"The power of space is said to be an invisible force, this power will only leak out after breaking through the supporting plane plane, the space crack is an example, the reason why the hell clan has this ability is all due to the gods, but in addition to the hell clan, some individual forces that break through the limit of the plane can also easily shatter the plane plane, so as to take the opportunity to feel the power of space, the elders of the black phosphorus clan can do it, and there are also strong people in the bat clan who can easily cut through the plane and enter the gap to feel the power of space. ”

Karot paused and pointed to a piece of ruin

"There was a civil strife in the Dark Temple, in which the demon kings of the alien races united to attack the inside of the temple and snatched away two dark holy weapons, it stands to reason that the teleportation array of the dark temple will never be able to enter without special permission, but because of Naraku, the control of this teleportation array was also easily in the hands of the demon king, the dark temple was originally very weak, and it was suddenly attacked, that civil strife was not just as simple as seizing the holy weapon, nearly one-quarter of the human race was taken captive, although the Pope shattered the teleportation array afterwards, but from that moment on, he was extremely sensitive to the power of space, and he was afraid of another catastrophe。 ”

Carrot sighed and walked alone into the depths of the passage, his back looked so lonely, but in the hearts of the two of them was unusually tall, it was hard to believe that a human could endure loneliness after death and silently guard the human race, this kind of loyalty to his race is worthy of respect no matter what the era.

At the end of the passage, there is a furnishing similar to the Heavenly Punishment Headquarters, with more than a dozen giant dragon pillars made of heavenly wood on the dragon probe claws lifelike, in addition to two huge statues rising from the ground.

Han Feng has also seen these two statues, and the one on the left is the statue of the twelve-winged fallen angel Lucifer, this Lucifer still looks very evil, but it does not lose a trace of wildness. The statue on the right is the statue of Aisha's father, with green silk hair tied up, a long sword diagonally across the waist, and nothing else, it looks like there is a faint contempt for the sky, self-respecting detachment, I have to say that this sword god just exudes momentum is enough to make people's hearts break and feel ashamed.

Han Feng's mind was suddenly attracted by the momentum emanating from this statue, and the statue faintly had a kind of sword intent emanation, which was a very comfortable feeling, like a breeze unrestrained, but in a blink of an eye, this breeze turned into an unrivaled edge, cutting the mountains, cutting through the sky, moving forward bravely, without scruples.

Even Han Feng had to admit that this sword intent was like his master's sword, unrestrained, and at ease with encounters, but without losing his domineering spirit, he had the determination to kill everything in the world.

"This is the Sword Intent of Freedom!How could someone from the Taixu Gate come here?" Jing Xin, who had been silent all along, suddenly became startled, and a question came from his mind.

"Senior, what's the matter with the sword intent, what's going on with the Taixu Gate?"

"Taixu Gate is a tyrant in the true spirit world, legend has it that there was once a sword cultivator named Taixu who used his sword to prove the Tao, cut off the heavenly tribulation, and even finally confronted the three heavenly paths, his sword absorbed the way of yin and yang, cut through the realm of chaos, and let the entire true spirit world survive the era of the end of the law, and achieved the prestige of the sword saint. I don't know how many heavy heavenly firmaments were shattered in that battle, and I don't know how many spiritual realms were destroyed, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the destruction of the world, the slaughter of the world, and the salvation of the world. Taixu's sword is a legend, when he preached the Tao he opened the Taixu Gate, widely accepted disciples, taught the free sword, in the entire true spirit world do not know how many strong people are born in the Taixu Gate, Taixu's life is an unattainable legend, and finally the Taixu shattered the void and entered the world beyond our reach. But the Taixu Gate still exists, and the disciples who came out of the Taixu Gate are all specialized in swordsmanship, although no one has been sanctified since the Taixu Gate, but even so, even the saints of the Nine Heavens dare not provoke the Taixu Gate, how strong and domineering this is. ”

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect this Taixu Gate to be so powerful, although the sword skills he cultivated had made some achievements by relying on his own exploration and hard practice, but it was still too weak compared to the sword intent emanating from the statue in front of him.

"With the sword intent, the world is invincible. Its disciples have always been adhering to the Taixu one person and one sword across the world of the state of mind, what is the true spiritual world, that is the Longtan Tiger's Den, what kind of people have, but after the disciples of Taixu Gate entered the world, they were accompanied by swords, at ease, cutting unevenly, eliminating evil, taking the sword rivers and lakes, the road of cultivation at ease, this is a persistence, this is also a chivalrous atmosphere. ”

The admiration of meditation was endless, but Han Feng knew that there were very few people who could get this kind of praise from meditation except for that Fang Yuan, at least Han Feng had not heard from Jingxin's mouth that there was anyone worthy of his admiration.

"In this way, the sword god enshrined is a member of the Taixu Gate, but since the Taixu Gate is so powerful, why did it suddenly disappear, allowing the temple he built to decline day by day, and its believers being bullied?"

"Han Feng, Taixumen cultivates the way of the sword, the most important point of the way of the sword is that it is free, there is nowhere to go, nothing can be cut, and it is safe to meet and do whatever you want. Taixumen people often go out to practice after the beginning of the sword, it is normal to go to heaven and earth, when the true spirit world is over after the end of the journey, they will drift in the universe, every place, they will also spread out the branches and branches to carry forward the sword of Taixumen, now I finally understand why the human beings here are so weak, the sword god did leave a sword inheritance, but also left a lot of exercises, but he did not force these humans to understand the mystery of the sword of the Taixu Gate, this emphasizes the fate of the law, he preached, and then he continued to travel, this is enough. ”

Even if Jing Xin praised the disciples of Taixu so much, Han Feng did not agree, instead of giving a goal that could never be achieved, it was better to let these people face the reality and face their tragic fate directly, anyway, they would die horizontally and vertically, why did they have to throw a painting cake so that these people could not eat it.

"Do you mean to say that whether these human races have cultivated or not is a matter of chance, and when the fate has arrived, even the basic exercises of the Taixu Sect can be cultivated into peerless powerhouses, but if these human races fail to cultivate, the Taixu Sect people who teach them the exercises will not pay attention?"

Jing Xin's emotions had calmed down, and he said without a trace of anger

"Han Feng, let me ask you, if you were a mortal, if you hadn't been transformed like these humans in front of you, would you think that as a god, you would have focused on you?"

Han Feng was speechless when he heard this, and what Jing Xin said was right, in the eyes of the strong, if you don't have enough strength, you can't get into their eyes at all, just take yourself as an example, according to his current strength, he will not focus on these weak humans to teach the way of the elements, the reason why he is helping weak people all the way, in addition to Aisha's relationship, it also has something to do with his own heart, and he still can't bear the human race being bullied by foreign races.

The Taixumen people have done everything he can, raised the human race from the bottom of the pyramid to the top, taught some exercises, captured the Dark Divine Tree to bless them, and set up the location of the temple in the rear of the Sea of Bones, which has been done to the fullest, and he will indeed not come to save these people he has already saved once.

However, Han Feng has his own opinions, since he wants to wipe out the Seven Demon Kings and collect all the Light Sacred Weapons, then whoever wants to stop him on this journey will be ruthlessly killed by him, if the Seven Demon Kings know each other a little, he can let them live, otherwise the sword in Han Feng's hand will also slaughter them all.

Looking at the skinny Terran believers who kept kneeling in front of the statue, Han Feng walked towards the passage behind the statue without pause.

There is no doubt that this temple is indeed magnificent, with countless exquisite murals and statues, and a dazzling array of ritual artifacts randomly inlaid on the temple walls, many believers are extremely religious here, and this is indeed a peaceful place. However, Han Feng saw that many people were shaky, with yellow faces and thin muscles, which undoubtedly showed that the people here were still struggling with hunger and helplessness every day.

The Pope's Hall was located in a small valley behind the temple, and Han Feng thought that the Pope would be in the temple, but who would have thought that the sky would lead him to a small dark stone house. However, a powerful and chaotic fluctuation of yin and yang power from the small black room made Han Feng a little moved.

Karot knelt respectfully on one knee in front of the stone house, and Soku whispered softly

"Pope, my eldest brother is here!"

I saw the stone house slowly open, and a faint voice that could not be weaker came from inside the door.

"Please come in!"

Han Feng hesitated slightly, he could feel that the light and dark elements in this door had been completely disordered, and he couldn't figure out why this situation was happening, but he had to see Yu Wenhui in this stone house, and he had to go in just by Yu Wenguang's original instructions.

It was pitch black in the stone room, but Han Feng easily saw the legend that had been sung on the Xuanwu Continent, Yu Wenhui curled up on a stone bed, half of his body was light, while the other side of his body was covered by endless darkness.

"I didn't expect to hear the news of the deceased, young man, thank you for bringing me the news of Fenghe, how is she over there?"

Han Feng didn't rush to speak, on the contrary, he was obediently following Jingxin's instructions at this moment.

"Did you see it, kid? Do you think all the good things in the world have come to you? Do you remember the story of the Yin and Yang Dao people I told you before? This is the end of the Yin and Yang double cultivation, this old guy's strength is still too weak, and the power of these two great heavenly Dao powers has not really been shown, but even so, according to his strength, he has already been restrained by the struggle of the two elements of light and darkness, and now he is just a waste person with one more breath, do you still think it is a coincidence that you can easily cast the two ways of Yin and Yang?"

The feud is not the only enemy, Cha Mo is alone, and he hates it

The old man on the bed saw that Han Feng was silent, he was a little anxious, and asked again, but Han Feng still didn't say anything, which made the old man a little anxious in addition to being annoyed, he was afraid to hear the unfortunate thing come out of the young man's mouth, and he couldn't help but breathe a little shorter.

"That is to say, this old boy wants to take into account both yin and yang at the same time, by the way, according to the saying in this universe, he wants to achieve the two godheads of light and darkness at the same time, not to mention that this plane has been suppressed by the formation, and thanks to the suppression, otherwise he would have already exploded and died, and there are no bones left that were devoured by the power of the elements of disorder. ”

Talking quietly, with this kind of on-site negative teaching material, his goal has been achieved.

"Then how to treat it, this elemental disorder is estimated to be not a day or two, besides, this Yu Wenhui's brother and I have the grace of teaching karma and recreation, I can't bear to see him suffer. ”

Han Feng departed a part of his soul power to feel the two forces of disorder in the room, and he did not forget to look for the hidden laws when he talked to Jing Xin.

"It stands to reason that this old guy will explode and die sooner or later, these two forces are incompatible with each other, but he still wants to condense these two forces to achieve Godhead, in the end, not to mention whether it can be done, whether he can withstand the backlash of these two forces is another matter, isn't it just a backlash now, and the whole body paralysis is already the lightest. But it's not that it can't be saved, you kid can do it now, that is, completely devour one of his two powers, maybe he can still have a glimmer of life. ”

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