The two two-color Xuanxin warriors, like fragile straws, were knocked out and coughed up blood in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The look in their eyes was terrifying, and they still couldn't believe the facts in front of them. They can obviously feel the strength of the person in front of them, but they are just a color of mystery.

But this punch was so terrifying that they had the idea that they couldn't resist.

It was a fiasco, and they didn't even have the heart to resist anymore, pointing to get out of this terrible mountain as soon as possible.

The dream lantern flew out of Pu Bin's body in an instant, turning into a turquoise light curtain to protect them.

The light curtain was very strong, and Lu Feng bombarded it with the Holy Palace Dao Fist, but it only shook the light curtain, and it couldn't break it. This is the means of the Mysterious Dao Secret Realm, and he is still a little worse.

But just like this, it was enough to shock the two Pu Bin brothers, because they couldn't shake this light curtain.

But this is Lion Peak, and there are laws and regulations on this mountain, and it just so happens that he can control these laws and regulations.

Lu Feng beckoned, and the Peak Master Order appeared in his hand.

"Repression. ”

As the thought rose, the surrounding area suddenly lit up with dense forbidden patterns, like stars twinkling, Shenhui surged, suddenly shining, and a Shenhui palm was born from the void and slapped on the light curtain.

With a bang, the light curtain trembled violently, flickering bright and dark, and seemed to be about to shatter. The two Pu Bin brothers turned pale with fright, they were not enough to control the dream lantern, and they felt that they might die on this strange mountain tonight.

Finally, after three palms in a row, the light curtain shattered, and the green flame on the dream lamp was extinguished in an instant, falling to the ground, like an ordinary oil lamp.

Lu Feng picked up the dream lantern, and didn't look at the two Pu Bin brothers, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, his divine brilliance rippled, and he threw them out of Lion Peak. Also thrown out were eight other disciples.

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"What!Someone snatched the dream lantern!?"

In the main hall, Heng Cang's face was ugly, the dream lamp was his treasure, and he lent it to the two Pu Bin brothers because this was the ancient sacred mountain, and the two brothers were not stupid people. If he encounters a disciple of the Foundation Building Realm, Heng Cang is confident that with the two of them working together, there is no disciple who can match the entire Ancient Divine Mountain.

I didn't expect it to capsize.

Heng Cang's face was even more gloomy, because he learned that it was not a martial artist from the Mysterious Dao Secret Realm who snatched the Dream Lantern, or even just a martial artist with a one-color Xuanxin. This made him have no face to go to the Ancient Divine Mountain Theory.

Otherwise, how can you say it? The two two-color Xuanxin martial artists in the Yunxiao Holy Land were defeated by a one-color Xuanxin martial artist in the Ancient Divine Mountain, and they were robbed of their things? This kind of thing is too embarrassing for Hengcang to speak.

Another reason is that Pu Bin and their trip to Lion Peak was a secret action in private, and they couldn't make a noise.

The two Pu Bin brothers and the other eight disciples of the Cloud Heaven Holy Land all stood in the main hall with pale faces.

Heng Cang still had a gloomy face, he didn't speak, and he didn't let them retreat, he was just thinking about a solution, the dream lamp must not be lost, this is his treasure, it is said to have originated from ancient times, and it may involve some buried secrets.

"I have some ideas. Pu Bin suddenly spoke.

"Say!" Heng Cang's face was indifferent, even if he treated the extremely talented disciple of the sect in front of him, he didn't have a good face.

Pu Bin secretly suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I have already inquired, the Holy Spirit Secret Realm has opened, and the five peaks of the Ancient Divine Mountain have each sent the best five disciples. Lion's Peak is also included. Since that person was able to defeat me yesterday, he will definitely go to the Holy Spirit Secret Realm. As long as you find a way to ambush the disciple of Lion Peak in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm, or force him to make a divine soul oath, you can get back the Dream Lantern. ”

"You were defeated last night, but you can ...... this time you go to the Holy Spirit Secret Realm" Heng Cang asked, but suddenly frowned and looked at the door.

I saw a figure stepping into the main hall.

"What if you add me?" said the visitor.

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On the Lion Peak, Lu Feng held an oil lamp. The lamp is extremely light to the hand, bronze in color, with a peculiar shape, unfolding like a lotus leaf underneath, and a slender central lamppost engraved with the word "Dream", connecting the grooves above.

Lu Feng played with the dream lantern, lit the firewood, and went deep into the wick to see if he could light the lamp.

As soon as the flames approached, the Dream Lamp went out. Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, and ordered it again, and sure enough, the dream lamp went out as soon as he got close. This time, he looked closely and realized that it was not the candle that went out, but the lamp that was sucked into it.

Lu Feng thought thoughtfully, thinking that the oil lamp would need some energy to ignite. Then, he took out a few crystals from the Qiankun bag and approached the dream lamp.

As soon as Jingbi touched the dream lamp, Lu Feng heard a cracking sound, and the original crystal turned gray in an instant, turning into an inconspicuous stone on the side of the road. This means that the energy in the crystal has been absorbed.

Lu Feng has no shortage of crystals, not even spirits. Seeing this, he immediately took out a hundred spirit bibs, placed them around the dream lanterns, and stacked them, looking like they were very large.

The next moment, only a dense clicking sound was heard, and the hundred spirit bibs that were originally brilliant turned into a pile of gray stones in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Lu Feng looked at the dream lamp again, and saw that there was a small drop of lamp oil in the groove where the lamp oil should be stored, which was not much bigger than a grain of rice, and if he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to see it at all.

At this time, Lu Feng took a breath of cold air and felt that the dream lantern was a little terrifying. The currency used by the powerhouses of the Xuandao Secret Realm of the Lingbi Stone, the essence content contained in one Lingbi is equivalent to the essence content absorbed and transformed by the powerhouses of the Xuandao Secret Realm in a month.

The more this is the case, the more Lu Feng feels that the dream lantern is not an ordinary thing. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth, took out the Qiankun bag, and took out a wall again.

On this wall, there is a divine light, and the essence in it is vaporized, and even condensed into various forms, constantly changing.

This is the Holy Wall. It is the currency that passes among the giants of the Shinto Secret Realm, and the essence contained in it is equivalent to the essence content transformed by the powerhouses of the Shinto Secret Realm for a whole year, which is extremely amazing.

Of course, this is still a gift from the Holy Maiden of Longchi, but even the Holy Maiden of Longchi only gave Lu Feng five holy walls.

The exchange price of a holy wall on the battlefield of Tianmen is 10,000 Lingbi, but it is often priceless.

Lu Feng put the holy wall on top of the dream lamp, and his heart twitched faintly, and his flesh ached.

This time, the Holy Wall really didn't consume as quickly as Lingbi, but it was still consumed at a terrifying rate. However, in a few breaths, it was a small half.

The oil inside the Dream Lamp increased at a rate visible to the naked eye, and finally when the Holy Wall was halfway consumed, the oil filled the grooves.

Without the land breeze to light the fire, the green flame will automatically light up. It was many times brighter than when the disciples of the Cloud Holy Land held it yesterday.

However, what to do with this dream lamp after it is lit.

Lu Feng was thinking about it, but suddenly saw the flames swaying, flickering and flickering very regularly. He stared at it, only to feel a strong surge of sleepiness that overwhelmed him in an instant.