Chapter 447: The Dawn of the Sun
"Are you sure you won't resist?!" Han Feng asked hesitantly.
After a long while, Long Yangmu shook his torso slightly, as if nodding in greeting.
"The one who knows the times is Junjie, even if you know each other, this time I will only cut off your branches, hoping to break through smoothly, otherwise I can only think of another way!" Han Feng said to himself.
Han Feng did what he said, with a few smacks, he really only broke all the branches of Longyang Wood, and then put it into the Hidden Sky Bag again, he didn't dare to throw it in the storage ring, who knows if it would have a way to escape. With the forbidden power of the Hidden Sky Bag, it will be difficult for it to achieve its wish.
He also thought that Longyang Mu would continue to survive, and if he had the conditions in the future, maybe he would continue to produce branches for him, so that his Yao Ri Tongtian Jue would have the resources to cultivate.
Han Feng held the branches of the Longyang Wood, one by one like a purple dragon, even if it was separated from its main trunk, it still had a flow of brilliance, purple energy, and bursts of pure yang power rushed to his face.
"Good thing!" Han Feng pinched it and said with emotion.
After saying this, he no longer hesitated, and immediately urged the power of the sun in his body, melted these branches, and collected them into his body, thereby activating the dantian, and with the power of his whole body, he derived the true element of the strongest to the yang!
After a while, the branches of these dragon yang trees were all refined by him, turning into thousands of wisps of purple qi that was extremely rich, like silk, and was merging with the snow-white power of the sun.
On the one hand, Han Feng controlled the output of the power of the sun, and on the other hand, he tried his best to operate the Heavenly Technique of the sun, and with his breathing, he blended with these purple qi of the sun.
Obviously, this was a water mill, and it took him half an hour to incorporate them into the dantian in his body without any mistakes.
Under his inner vision, as soon as these Yang Purple Qi entered the dantian, they immediately detonated the entire Sea of True Yuan like gunpowder, setting off countless whirlpools, stormy waves, rolling upside down, and gradually condensing into a mass behind him!
A round ball slowly revealed, dull at first, and after a small half a cup of tea, it slowly began to shine, first orange-red, then crimson, and then golden!
A scene of the rising sun leaps into the sky!
This round of the rising sun suddenly began to shine, and at the same time it continued to grow, and in a few breaths, it became the size of a zhangxu, and the white light was shining, like the sun in the sky!
At this moment, the breath of the scorching sun in the outside world was falling endlessly, directly penetrating the barrier of the mountain and rock, and merging into the round of dawn behind Han Feng, strengthening his body and enhancing his might!
Han Feng was overjoyed, he knew that it was purple qi, it was the power of the Pure Yang of the Outside World, which was of great benefit to his condensation!
His soul power spread out in all its range, and found that there were no monks within thousands of zhang, so he simply stood up, walked out of this cave, flew up, and rushed into the sky, absorbing the purple qi in the scorching sun.
After another half of the tea, the purple qi around him no longer gathered, and the phase of the dawn sun behind Han Feng finally solidified, it was ten zhang in size, and it contained endless blazing power, as if once it was unfolded, it could melt everything and penetrate all obstacles!
Han Feng didn't make a show, he immediately sank down, and flew towards the previous mountain peak again, he hadn't reached it yet, it was one or two hundred zhang away, and the heat of the sun behind him caused the grass and trees to burn into ashes, and the mountains and rocks to melt, and finally became magma, which was extremely hot and flowed slowly.
He felt extremely satisfied, because he didn't deliberately release this heat at all, but consciously retracted it, but just condensed it, he couldn't retract it freely, so there was a heat leakage, resulting in this apocalyptic scene.
He was worried that someone was passing by, so he hurriedly ran the Yao Sun Tongtian Technique, put away this Yao Ri, and left satisfied.
Han Feng didn't rush back to Dachuan City, he continued to stay in this area, and familiarized himself with this round of dawn and sun, so as not to be unable to hide it for a while after going back, and it would be a big trouble if someone found out!
For the next three days, he hid in another high cave** and cultivated, until he was fully able to control the phase of the dawn before he set off for home.
His speed was extremely fast, and in less than a stick of incense, he crossed three or four thousand miles, all the way back to the White Crocodile River without hindrance.
At the unique ferry, he stood for a while, and three snow-white giant crocodiles swam over on the river, as if they were about to carry him across the river.
At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation behind him, and he looked back to see a figure galloping towards him, quickly landing not far from his side.
This person is a man, his facial features are very good, his red clothes are like blood, and there is a cold air that spreads, which makes people uncomfortable. He glanced Han Feng up and down, and then said bluntly to Han Feng: "You are also going to cross the river, let's go over together!"
Han Feng didn't care about his attitude, he was also in a hurry to go back, anyway, the snow-white giant crocodile's back was empty, there were not many more people, it was enough to carry it, and it would be better if someone shared the cost equally, he nodded immediately.
The two of them went one after the other, and quickly landed on a white crocodile in the middle.
This snow-white giant crocodile swam quickly to the opposite bank, but its body was extremely stable, without the slightest bump, carrying the two of them to the Jiangxin area soon, like an arrow from the string, rushing to the opposite bank, causing a series of ripples, spreading far away. Under the light of thunder and lightning in the sky, a large area of colorful light floats out, which is beautiful.
Along the way, Han Feng didn't speak, sitting cross-legged on the warm back of the white crocodile, closing his eyes and recuperating.
"What's your name, your breath is calm, your strength is not weak, and you don't have the slightest fear when you see me, do you know me, or do you have confidence in your heart and are not afraid of me?"
That tone, that speech, all revealed a sense of pride, as if it was a fault that Han Feng didn't recognize him.
Han Feng slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him with some surprise, and said lightly: "Why do you say this? You and I are both scattered cultivators, and it is normal for us not to know each other in the vast sea of people!"
"Hehe, you haven't answered my question yet?" the man chuckled.
"Nobody, not enough to worry about!" Han Feng saw his frivolous attitude, but he didn't want to tell his name.
"Well, sooner or later I'll know your name!" said the man, who seemed not angry, in a soft, indifferent tone.
"Besides, my name is Bloodkill, and maybe we'll meet again in the near future!" he added, after a moment's pause.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up, it turned out that this guy was a blood killer, and he was the ninth on the list of thousands of people in Dachuan City!