On the top of Han Feng's head, the red tablet and white book are staggered, constantly drawing out a dazzling glow, blooming with dazzling light, gorgeous and dazzling!

The more the old man in the green robe looked, the more frightened he felt, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he felt, and Mu Xue's beautiful eyes standing next to him flashed with excitement: "Old man, what kind of treasure is the Soul Suppression Monument!"

"I don't know!" The old man in the green robe shook his head: "I only know that it is the companion of the strongest person in heaven and earth!"

Mu Xue was surprised when she heard this: "Old man, you said that this soul suppression tablet was born with that strong man!"

"Hmm!" The old man in the green robe nodded, and as he spoke, his eyes kept staring at the high-speed rotating Soul Suppression Tablet and the Spirit Moon Jade Scroll above Han Feng's head, and he didn't blink his eyes, for fear that he would miss that beautiful moment.

"How is this possible!" Mu Xue was shocked when she heard this, and screamed, people gave birth to stone tablets, which is a strange story for the ages.

However, just as Mu Xue's scream fell, the Soul Suppression Monument erupted again strangely with a brilliant red light, and then "Whoosh!" shot towards Han Feng's chest, and in the blink of an eye, the palm-sized Soul Suppression Monument disappeared into Han Feng's body and disappeared.

At this moment, the old man in the green robe and Mu Xue were stunned, and they were also shocked by the Spirit Moon Soul and the man in white Zhan Tian, who had been paying attention to Han Feng in Zhihai.

With the disappearance of the Soul Suppression Monument, Han Feng's body couldn't help but shake violently, and then, with a pop, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth and fell straight into the pool.

Then, the aura in the entire space suddenly stirred, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura began to gather in the sky.

After a while, a majestic aura began to rush across the chest of the Korean wind, and in just a few breaths, a huge aura vortex had formed on the chest of the Korean wind, like a tornado whistling, and the sound was terrifying!

In Han Feng's body, the silent battle of aura had disappeared at this moment, and at the same time, the seven-colored aura had disappeared without a trace, and every golden and thick meridian was filled with aura, and even because the amount of aura was too large, the aura in some meridians was actually compressed into a liquid state.

Between the middle of the chest and abdomen, the small lump of flesh was gone, replaced by the palm-sized red soul stele, the surface of the soul stele, smooth as a mirror, faintly, it can be seen that there is a faint colorful brilliance flashing inside, which is extremely mysterious.

The Soul Suppression Monument actually became Han Feng's second dantian, and it also refined the seven-colored aura for Han Feng. At this moment, the Spirit Moon Soul and the man in white Zhan Tian were shocked in their hearts.

Hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The aura storm continued, and as the aura vortex rotated rapidly, the space began to shake violently.

The fertile black soil on the ground was visibly transformed into white grains of sand, and the strange flowers and plants around the pool were gradually withering yellow.

The old man in the green robe and Mu Xue looked at this amazing scene, and their hearts were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

At this moment, they both have a common thought in their hearts, Han Feng is not a human at all, he is completely a demonic beast!

Just as the old man in the green robe and Mu Xue were shocked in their hearts, a majestic aura suddenly penetrated the aura vortex, soared into the sky, and then quickly spread.

This breath contains the indestructible power of gold, the power of green wood, the power of soft water, the power of fanatical fire and the power of heavy earth, which is breathtaking, and carries a huge soul pressure, just like the advance of a demonic beast, extremely weird.

Then Han Feng's cultivation gradually improved from the fifth order of the spirit master, the sixth order, the seventh order, the seventh order, the eighth order, and the ninth order peak, until he broke through the spirit master realm, and gradually stopped.

In the space, the aura storm and the huge aura vortex gradually became much calmer as Han Feng's cultivation became stable.

"Whew! this kid has finally stopped!"

The old man in the green robe glanced at the pool, and a little joy flashed on the old man's face, and he let out a long breath.

However, the joy on the face of the old man in the green robe only lasted for a few breaths, and then it came to naught!

Just as the spatial aura had just subsided, an even more terrifying aura erupted from Han Feng's body again, and ripples spread out again like a divine beast awakening. In an instant, the wind and thunder in the entire space roared, and the spiritual liquid in the small pool began to vibrate, and the white waves raged and surged, as if they were being boiled, which was strange and abnormal.

Then, all I heard was a loud "bang!" sound like thunder.

Han Feng's chest suddenly burst into lightning, and there was a burst of thunder.

"What the hell is this kid going to do!" The old man's old body trembled, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Chi, worried, as if he was afraid that Xiao Chi would suddenly disappear from his field of vision.

The next moment, the old man in the green robe was tragic!

As the thunder gradually subsided, the spiritual liquid in the small pool "poof!", and a white spiritual liquid pillar suddenly shot out, and the spiritual liquid pillar circled in the sky like a spiritual snake before suddenly turning back and piercing into Han Feng's chest.

Then, Han Feng's aura once again rose rapidly in a momentum like a bamboo.

Spirit Master: First Order, First Order, Peak, Second Order, Third Order, Fourth Order!

There doesn't seem to be any intention of stopping!

In Han Feng's sea space, the Spirit Moon Soul and the man in white, Zhan Tian, saw this scene, and their faces suddenly became extremely difficult to look at.

The man in white said Zhan Tiandao: "Lingyue, you have to find a way to wake up the master! If you continue like this, your master's cultivation will definitely stop at the realm of the Lingjun in the future!"

The Spirit Moon Instrument Soul shook its head when it heard the sound, its jade fist clenched, and a trace of struggle flashed in its beautiful eyes: "Zhan Tian, the Soul Suppression Tablet automatically protects the master, and I can't contact the master now!"

The beautiful voice of the Spirit Moon Instrument contains an incomparably sad meaning!

As Han Feng's cultivation continued to rise, the level of the spiritual fluid in the pool visibly decreased.

The old man in the green robe looked at the decreasing spiritual fluid, his face became ugly, and his eyes were dull. The body that looked weak and couldn't help the wind, like a dry wood and a dead tree, began to tremble.

Mu Xue was stunned: "Old man, Han Gongzi's cultivation has made a breakthrough, that is a great thing! What are you afraid of!"

Hearing this, the old man in the green robe couldn't help but turn his head and stare at Mu Xue fiercely, his face was extremely hideous, and his voice trembled and said, "Is there such a breakthrough? This kid obviously wants my life!"

"Old man!"

Seeing the hideous appearance of the old man in the green robe, Mu Xue couldn't help but shudder, and the words that came to her mouth were swallowed involuntarily.

At this moment, the old man in the green robe suddenly shook his right hand, and the majestic energy swayed his clothes, and the strong aura exploded instantly, and the whole person quickly rose into the air, waving his palm towards Han Feng.

The speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, and Mu Xue didn't react at all.

When Mu Xue reacted, the old man in the green robe had already flown above Han Feng.

Mu Xuehua's face was pale, and she exclaimed: "Old man, what are you going to do!"

The old man in the green robe turned a deaf ear, and his right hand suddenly turned red, like a piece of red-hot iron, with an incomparably scorching breath, as if splitting the earth, and went straight to Han Feng's chest.

"Bang!"

As a deafening sound rang out, a clearly visible wave of scorching energy rippled in all directions.

The space trembled, and the ground was lifted up, undulating like waves, spreading all the way for thirty or forty zhang, and then it calmed down!

The withered yellow flowers and plants on the edge of the pool instantly burned, and Mu Xue was instantly swept to the ground by this wave of energy and fainted.

The energy tide rose and fell suddenly, and at the moment when it just subsided, the old man in the green robe strangely turned into a parabola, flew upside down, and the whole person slammed on the ground.

In the air, a few bloodstained teeth could be faintly seen spitting out of the mouth of the blue-robed old man