That loud explosion was like an earthquake and natural disaster, and thousands of miles away, you could feel a faint shaking.

"Boom-"

From a distance, the core area of the explosion seemed to have a blood-colored golden sun detonating itself, and the dazzling blood flame golden light raged for hundreds of miles.

The core area of the self-explosion faintly exudes an aura of primeval taboos.

The power of this self-explosion is more than one or two times stronger than in the Demigod Relic Garden in the past.

Know the way.

The last time it blew itself up, its power obliterated a Necro King.

And this time, Wen Luoan is a self-detonation of the "complete state", not a secret technique.

Because, along with his self-explosion, there is also the bloodline power of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, even including its soul.

It can be seen from this that the power of this self-explosion is terrifying.

Even an ordinary emperor can't get out of it all.

Boom!

Thousands of miles in circumference, shrouded in a cloud of dust.

The entire miniature domain, its environmental climate, has been affected.

This miniature domain of mountains and forests is similar to the Eight Desolate Mountains, and its living space is probably equivalent to the territory of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Hengyun.

In this domain, the strongest person is nothing more than the Venerable Lord of the Great Dan Yuan Realm.

This kind of self-explosive power and terrifying aura made some of the supreme beings of the Dan Yuan Realm in this domain tremble.

The dust that shrouded thousands of miles has not dispersed for a long time.

Zhao ...... Peak ......"

At the heart of the explosion, in the razed canyon, a chilling voice was heard.

The voice, low and extremely cold, seemed to come from the Nine Hells.

Saw.

A dead figure wearing a dark gold crown stood in place, dressed in a wide black robe, moving with the wind.

The Death Emperor stood still, seemingly unscathed.

However.

His complexion was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were pitch-black and unstable.

in the field of view.

In the entire canyon area, except for the Death Emperor, several dead guards, and even the corpses were wiped out.

The place where the Death Emperor stood seemed to have an invisible force field, and even the ground under his feet did not leave obvious traces.

Such a terrifying strength was enough to shock some of the Great Emperors of the Spirit Domain Holy Land.

"White ...... Bai Lin!"

The Emperor of Death suddenly thought of something, and his face changed.

If the white-eyed girl is also within a radius of hundreds of miles, she will definitely die.

She doesn't have the strength and survivability of a dead guard.

The death of the third disciple Wen Luoan has brought great shame to the Death Emperor.

What a mockery and insult it is to watch the disciples who have been cultivated for many years explode in front of their own eyes, but they have no time to stop it.

And all of this is led by Zhao Feng.

But if the "white-eyed girl" with the eyes of fate also died in the self-explosion, the loss would be heavy.

With this in mind.

The Death Emperor snorted, and his complexion became even worse.

The self-explosion just now, although it did not bring him direct damage, but with a weak body, forcibly urging the secret technique to defend, it was also subject to a certain backlash.

This is undoubtedly worse for the Emperor of Death who needs to recuperate.

"Bai Lin!"

The Death Emperor forcibly activated the divine thoughts, enveloping a radius of thousands of miles.

"Division...... Master!"

A timid voice came from the distant heavenly dome.

When I looked up, the little girl with white eyes, her face was a little pale, her panic was undecided, and she fell down.

"It's good that you're not dead!"

The Emperor of Death couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The white-eyed little girl deserves to have the "pupil of fate" and has a keen sense of smell for the auspicious crisis.

Before Wen Luoan blew himself up, the white-eyed little girl "just happened" to go out to play.

Luck is also part of fate.

And for the white-eyed girl with the "Pupil of Destiny", she even has a certain ability to capture "Fate".

Zhao Feng ...... I'm afraid that's what you're really for. ”

The Death Emperor's dark eyes looked in the direction of the Pirate Sanctuary.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of coldness.

As long as the Pupil of Fate is still on his side, the Emperor of Death has a great chance of winning.

"Third Senior Brother...... I will avenge you. ”

The white-eyed girl's eyes showed a rare hint of hatred.

The time when Senior Brother Wen accompanied her seemed to be vivid. The sunny young man who has always smiled brightly and taken good care of her lingers in his mind.

The white-eyed girl's face gradually had some serious and serious expressions.

"Bai Lin, how is your prediction progressing?"

The Death Emperor asked.

This girl with the pupil of fate has always been careless, and it is rare to see her serious.

"Clues and information, gradually increasing. I'm sure I'll be able to catch his fate. ”

The white-eyed girl held the paintbrush in her hand and bit her lip.

With Zhao Feng's escape route and the battle with the Necromantic King, the amount of information exposed by him became more and more.

The Endless Void Sea, the far other side.

Sou!

The ghost ship sped away in one direction at a steady high speed.

Captain indoors.

"It's a pity ......"

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, revealing a look of regret.

The moment after Wen Luo'an self-detonated, Zhao Feng also got a blurry picture through the Heart Seal.

The strength of the Death Emperor is beyond imagination.

And in the range of self-detonation, there is no breath of the white-eyed girl.

However, Wen Luoan's self-explosion was Zhao Feng's first real counterattack after facing death pursuit.

In the past.

Zhao Feng faced death pursuit, and he was either a passive escape, or a fight against the water.

And this time.

Zhao Feng not only created the right-hand man of the Death Emperor, but also directly formed a certain counterattack against the Death Emperor.

"Skull Master, change the course slightly. ”

Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.

The owner of the Pupil of Destiny brings him a hint of alarm.

He could no longer follow the straight line distance and go straight to the Heavenly Saint Qin Palace.

Next.

Zhao Feng asked the Skeleton Hall Master to change the route halfway "irregularly".

The end point remains the same, but the process route changes irregularly.

Zhao Feng took this kind of move with an intuition.

"Master, according to the new route, the distance will be farther, and it will take another year to reach the Heavenly Sacred Qin Palace. ”

The main road of the Hall of Skulls.

"That's all. ”

Zhao Feng nodded.

For the next year, he will devote himself to meditation.

Zhao Feng closed his eyes and began to retreat.

Now.

In addition to the amount of true yuan, Zhao Feng was stronger than ordinary void god kings in all aspects.

In order to speed up the accumulation of true yuan, Zhao Feng sorted out some of the trophies in the ancient iron ring.

As a matter of fact.

Since the opportunity of the Heavenly Machine Secret Realm, Zhao Feng's capital on hand has basically been consumed.

Some of his remaining resources and treasures were plundered later.

But when it comes to reaching this level, the resources that can promote Zhao Feng's cultivation are getting fewer and fewer.

Two months have passed.

Zhao Feng drank all the remaining Longyan wine and Dianyun wine, but the effect was not significant.

After all, Zhao Feng's Pure Annihilation True Yuan had reached the strength of a king, and it was slightly better than the ordinary Void God Realm.

"There is still the second half of the most illusory glass of Illusory God Wine left. ”

Between Zhao Feng's palm, a purple crystal cup appeared.

Grunt!

Zhao Feng drank all the last half of the Phantom God Wine.

After the tempering and killing in recent months, Zhao Feng's artistic conception has completely stabilized, and there is still progress in stability.

After drinking the Phantom God Wine, a strong sense of alcohol enveloped Zhao Feng's soul consciousness.

Essentially.

The power of the Phantom God Wine is absorbed by the soul, and that drunkenness directly acts on the soul consciousness.

Soon.

Zhao Feng's mental consciousness entered a kind of mysterious and mysterious realm of emptiness.

Within a few breaths.

Zhao Feng's spiritual conception has a sense of sublimation, and the fit with the heaven, earth and the universe has been greatly improved.

Of course, this kind of artistic conception is temporary and short-lived.

Zhao Feng seized the time, paid full attention, and entered that state of perception.

Ten breaths later.

That kind of drunkenness, from the highest peak, a little retreat.

After half a cup of tea.

Zhao Feng's spiritual consciousness completely returned to clarity, shook his head and sighed.

At his current realm level, the effect of the Phantom God Wine is far less intense than the first time, and the effect is relatively small.

The perception just now has only a slight improvement in Zhao Feng's spiritual conception.

But.

In the process of spiritual artistic conception and approaching the Great Perfection of the Void God, even a slight improvement is very rare.

"My current perception of the artistic conception of heaven and earth should surpass that of most kings. ”

Zhao Feng nodded slightly.

Come to think of it, only the Great Emperor of the Great Perfection of the Void God Realm can suppress Zhao Feng in terms of artistic conception.

After the artistic conception is improved, Zhao Feng's cultivation speed will also increase accordingly.

In the next month or two, Zhao Feng's cultivation was steadily improving.

It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer resources at hand that can promote the advancement of cultivation.

In the fourth month after leaving the Pirate King's Sanctuary.

Zhao Feng's True Yuan reserves reached the peak limit of the Dan Yuan Realm.

In the next period of time, Zhao Feng may be able to completely break through to the Void God Realm at any time.

"Promoting to the king, although it can't make a qualitative leap in my strength, but my cultivation foundation will be greatly deepened, and I will no longer be a burden......

Zhao Feng muttered.

True Yuan Strength, Soul Level, Spiritual Conception, in any aspect, Zhao Feng has reached the level of Void God Realm.

The only thing he lacks is the amount of true element.

Previously, in the battle with the king, Zhao Feng had to fight quickly, and once the time was too long, he would be unable to do so.

Captain indoors.

Zhao Fengli completely stepped into the Void God Realm, only half a membrane.

And the precious material resources available to him on hand are basically exhausted.

this day.

Zhao Feng closed his eyes, and his consciousness entered the invisible vortex in the center of the purple soul sea.

Swish!

Zhao Feng once again stepped into this ancient and primitive land.

Until now, the repulsion of the Dream Realm Taigu to Zhao Feng is getting smaller and smaller.

Especially after integrating into the bloodline of the "Xuanbing Scale Clan" of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, this repulsive force plummeted.

In this way, Zhao Feng's combat power in the Dream Realm Ancient will be even stronger.

Click!

Zhao Feng walked briskly, stepping on the grass, and approached the woods in front of him.

A moment later.

Rub!

Zhao Feng jumped into the woods.

In the woods, there are many indigenous beasts from the primeval dream realm, and dangers lurk.

Zhao Feng opened the Divine Spirit Eye and avoided some large beasts in advance.

At this stage, the flesh and blood of ordinary beasts, or spring water, were of little help to Zhao Feng.

He's going to explore new resources!

After entering the woods, Zhao Feng's speed slowed down slightly.

During this period, Zhao Feng encountered a hidden poisonous snake, a money leopard, and solved it without danger.

Explore for half a day.

Zhao Feng got his wish and saw a towering tree with fruits.

Perhaps because of the climate, the rest of the trees in the entire forest have not grown fruit, and even the leaves are a little yellow.

Only this towering tree has an unusual breath, growing dozens of fresh yellow and red fruits.

But near the tree, there was a dead silence, and there was an oppressive and unsettling atmosphere.