The five-foot man snorted and said coldly: "Then what should I do, we can't let him escape in vain, our hunting mission today hasn't been completed yet? I don't want to go back to the sect with a short amount!"

"What's the hurry, while this storm has not stopped, we are riding the wind, and we are still worried that we will not be able to find the next prey?!" said the nine-foot-tall figure indifferently.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, count this kid lucky!" the five-foot man cursed as he rode the wind into the distance.

The nine-foot-tall figure shook his head slightly, and seemed to follow helplessly, and soon disappeared into the sky.

......

After a while, the area was calm, but a thousand ravines were blown out of the ground, and the already barren ground became even more disastrous, like an old cloth torn by wild dogs.

But Han Feng didn't know the situation above, after he drilled into the ground, he galloped with all his might, and the power of the sun in his body came out majestically, forming a scorching white light, like thousands of sharp blades flying out at the same time, surrounding his body, constantly digging the mud and stone in front of him, and the heat of the white light continued to dissolve the sand and gravel that flew down, so he went forward and dived deep into the ground.

Gradually, he felt a little depressed, so he slowed down, adjusted his direction slightly, and rushed in parallel, no longer going deep into the ground.

He was a little curious, and looked around, but unfortunately he was deep underground, and he didn't know that under hundreds of zhang, his soul power was also greatly limited, and he could only explore things within a range of tens of zhang.

In a short time, he found a lot of shiny ores, although they were not very precious and somewhat rough, but if they were mined and refined by mortals, they would be good materials for refining spiritual objects such as refined iron and secret copper.

It's just that this wild Gobi is rampant, and mortals can't afford to come here, and the monks won't waste this energy to come here and dive into such a deep field to collect these scattered ores, so they have no value, and they have been idle here, no one cares.

Han Feng swept over, slowly retracting his soul power, ignoring these ores, obviously not wanting to waste time and energy collecting them, after all, the unit value of these things is really not high.

But at this moment, he stopped suddenly, his eyes lit up, staring in a direction on his right, and immediately held his breath to concentrate, reducing the output intensity of the power of the sun in his body, and slowly lurked over.

At this moment, dozens of zhang away, separated by layers of sand and stones, there is a place, the light is diffuse, covered with white stones, like the sun emits a blazing white light, if someone who knows the goods sees it, they must know that these white stones are scorching sun stones, it is a kind of pure yang thing, it is a relatively precious natural spiritual object.

What's more, among the rocks here, there was a small tree that looked like a purple thorn with well-developed roots, wrapping around the scorching stones within a few feet of it, greedily devouring their light.

It's Longyangmu!

Han Feng's soul power firmly locked on it, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he slowly approached.

He knew that there was only one chance!

He knew that Longyang Wood was just a thorn-like plant, but in fact, it was as fast as lightning, and if it really wanted to run, it would turn into a ray of light, and it would disappear in the blink of an eye, exceeding the speed of sound by many times, which was one of the reasons why many monks couldn't catch it.

Generally speaking, if you want to catch it, you have to set a trap and lure it into the pit, so that it can be foolproof.

Han Feng was getting closer and closer to it, and at this moment, he was only ten zhang away from each other, he couldn't help but get a little nervous, stopped, adjusted his breathing, and the alchemy vajra technique in his body slowly operated, reducing his breath to the lowest state, almost merging with the surrounding underground environment.

Long Yangmu didn't know why, he suddenly moved slightly, startling Han Feng a lot, thinking that it had sensed something, so he wanted to ignore the thirty-seven twenty-one, and rushed over to arrest the other party with lightning speed.

Fortunately, it quickly regained its composure, and honestly devoured the light of those sunstones in the distance, and from time to time there were bursts of purple floating light on the surface of its body, and there seemed to be runes faintly passing by, which was very magical.

Han Feng stabilized his mind and silently waited for the work of the small half cup of tea, seeing that it was completely immersed in the state of enjoying the Sun Stone, he slowly released the power of the sun, forming a thin film of white light, and at the same time, with the help of the Alchemy Vajra Technique, he gathered his breath, gently squirmed his body, dissolved the sand and stone, and moved forward to move closer to the past.

Slowly, he advanced another three zhang distance, almost next to the area where this small piece of Sun Stone was located, and he had to stop at this moment, otherwise he would disturb those Sun Stones, and this Dragon Yang Wood would definitely wake up, and it would flee as soon as possible!

If it really comes to that time, it will be difficult for Han Feng to catch up with it in this underground.

Therefore, Han Feng could only endure and wait silently.

Time passed quietly, and after half an hour, the scorching sun stones under the roots of Longyang's wood dimmed and turned into gray fragments.

The light on the surface of Long Yang's wood body flickered, and he quickly moved his torso to the other side, continuing to devour the rest of the Sun Stones on the side.

After another half an hour, it finally came to the direction where Han Feng was, and unconsciously sucked the light of those Sun Stones, eating with relish, without the slightest reaction.

At this moment, a little red light suddenly appeared around it, and it condensed into a formation in an instant, the surface was like a light film, and the shape was like a sack, and it was surrounded by a bustle.

Long Yangmu has not yet been able to conjure up the form of a human face, and he can't see any expression, but he saw that its light suddenly rose, turning into a line of streamer, moving instantly, but unfortunately it was blocked by that layer of red light film, no matter how it moved left and right, it couldn't fly out of the shroud of this light film.

Moreover, after a while, an amazing suction force suddenly appeared inside the light film, pulling the Longyang wood to move in one direction above the top.

For a moment, the mud and stone tumbled, and it rushed into a large bag the size of a zhang above, making a clicking sound.

This big bag is an imitation of the Tibetan bag!

Longyang Mu's torso emitted a more brilliant light, blooming like a scorching sun, struggling hard, but it only maintained that the torso was not adsorbed in, and it was frozen in the light film, unable to move at all.

Han Feng appeared not far away, holding the Dharma Seal with both hands, and the power of the sun in his body continued to be injected into the inside of the Tibetan Heaven Bag, increasing its suction, but it was a pity that it took a cup of tea to put the Longyang wood into the bag.

In fact, after Han Feng's True Yuan power was transformed into the power of the sun, his strength increased a lot, and the Hidden Heaven Bag was more than twice as powerful as before, but Long Yangmu became stronger and stronger when it was stronger, and it emitted a rotten light and survived.