Chapter 677: Ancestral Fu
The Dark Dragon Venerable gasped for breath at this moment, the dragon's eyes were full of shock, his eyes widened, he looked at Han Feng, and was speechless for a long time.
Han Feng was secretly happy, only because of this, the remnant talisman engraved in his soul sea repaired another branch, and the power rose again, entering a virtuous cycle stage, the more the other party attacked it, the more the power of the origin of heaven and earth it could absorb, and the more beneficial it was to promote the healing of the branch gap.
Seeing that the power of the Heaven and Earth Origin in his domain was rapidly decreasing, the Dark Dragon couldn't help but be secretly anxious, and immediately ignored his own situation, and spewed out a jet-black aura and rushed towards Han Feng.
The remnant talisman in Han Feng's soul sea moved slightly, and the white light vented out like a vast ocean, and in an instant, it once again firmly protected Han Fengfan against the erosion of the black aura.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
A strange sound spread, and the void shattered like a piece of paper, revealing cracks after cracks, like bottomless ravines lying in the air, revealing heart-palpitating energy fluctuations.
Han Feng was surrounded by white light, blocking the blow again, but he was also shocked back dozens of feet, only this time he did not vomit blood, his breath was long, and he obviously did not suffer any trauma.
As for the remnant talisman in his soul sea, he secretly absorbed this jet-black aura, but instead completely repaired several branches on its surface, and the entire remnant talisman exuded a stronger aura, and spread out from the inside out, forming a talisman phantom outside his body.
As soon as this talisman phantom appeared, the entire heaven and earth roared, and wisps of heaven and earth origin power were enveloped in a massive amount of spiritual energy and infused into Han Feng's side, merging into his soul sea from his Baihui acupoint, and being swallowed up by the remnants of the talisman.
From the outside, a huge airflow funnel connected to the sky and Han Feng's head downward, giving people a feeling of extreme magnificence, making the Dark Dragon Venerable also have his pupils shrink.
"What kind of talisman is this, how can you give the deity a feeling of transcending heaven and earth!" the Dark Dragon Venerable muttered to himself, secretly guessing.
"No matter what you kid relies on, you have to die for the deity!" he roared, not hesitating to consume the power of the source, and once again spewed out a jet-black breath.
But this time it had no effect, let alone shaking back Han Feng's body, and he didn't even have a chance to get close to him, this jet-black aura was dispersed by the phantom of the talisman behind him, and it became a turbulent current, mixed into the airflow funnel and merged into his soul sea, absorbed and consumed by the remnant talisman, transformed into bursts of special spiritual power, nourished itself, and restored several branches on the surface.
At this point, the forty-nine branches on the surface of the remnant talisman had been completely repaired, and the phantom of the talisman that had been conjured up behind Han Feng had also become more condensed and clear, emitting a scorching white light, and in the distance, it had even transformed into a small world that overlapped and overlapped, like a piece of continent floating in the air, shining.
"This is the Ancestral Talisman?!" Venerable Stygian suddenly exclaimed, as if he recognized the true face of this talisman, after all, he had also participated in the Ancient War back then, and had seen the scene of the Ancestral Talisman sweeping through the enemy.
Even if he is only in a remnant state now, and his memory is incomplete, he still remembers that scene firmly.
A large number of psychic-level powerhouses fell in the air, rivers of blood flowed across the void, and he was still terrified.
It was at that time that he was seriously injured, which caused him to almost fall in the subsequent war, leaving only one rib, retaining the remnant soul, and surviving to this day.
In the end, after several tosses, his rib fell into the hands of the Psychic Venerable of the Hades Sect back then, and it was completely sealed, but it also made his remnant soul no longer pass, otherwise it would not be able to be preserved to this era.
By chance, he reappeared in the world some time ago, but he didn't expect that he needed the power of the origin of heaven and earth to maintain the state of the remnant soul, he waited hard, and only then did he wait for today's opportunity.
However, he met Han Feng again, originally he thought he had picked up a treasure, but he didn't expect it to become his talisman.
"Hell, let's go!" he scolded secretly, and immediately recklessly urged the secret method, and the black light in the sky condensed into a mass the size of a hundred zhang, enveloping the bodies of Lin Junlong and the landlord Ming, and continued to maintain the technique of returning to the origin, while absorbing their origin, while flying out.
Seeing this, Han Feng immediately became anxious, but at this moment, he was fixed in place by the remnant talisman, unable to move, and could only watch the Dark Dragon Venerable go away.
He was very worried, if the other party really fled, he would provoke another big enemy, and once the other party recovered, the first one to settle accounts with himself would be this guy.
However, the remnant talisman in Han Feng's soul sea was indifferent, no matter how Han Feng communicated with it, it was useless, making him helpless in every way.
"Boy, you wait, the day the deity returns, it will be the time when you will become your place of death!" the Dark Dragon Venerable roared, saying such a sentence, and the powerful power actually made the void tremble.
Han Feng stared dryly, watching him go farther and farther, angry, but helpless.
Just as the Dark Dragon Venerable was about to flee from this central area, the black light suddenly burst out a little bit of white light, which was almost invisible at first, and turned into patches of light in a moment, as if emitting endless light waves, and like white flames, burning this black light, making the Dark Dragon Venerable let out a burst of screams.
What's even more terrifying is that after a while, those light spots accelerated and expanded, allowing the Dark Dragon Venerable to completely hover in the air, desperately resisting the erosion of white light, but after more than ten breaths, those light spots turned into large white lights, almost completely covering and wrapping them, blazing, and the surrounding void was rapidly collapsing and clicking.
The black light was fading away quickly, and I didn't know where to go.
Han Feng was also surprised when he looked at this sudden change, and his mind turned, guessing that the remnant talisman should have left a back hand when he devoured the remnant soul before devouring the Stygian Dragon Venerable, as for how he left it, he didn't know.
Moreover, the amazing thing is that all the black light that disappeared gathered around Han Feng, surrounded him, and through the layers of white light, it finally merged into his body, and all of them were devoured by the remnants, and there was nothing left.
It shines brightly, and soon has a branch repaired and is still being restored.
After a while, the black light the size of a hundred zhang shrank to about ten zhang, and the voice of the Dark Dragon Venerable no longer came out, as if it had disappeared.
Han Feng knew that he was definitely still alive, a psychic venerable would not die so easily, even if it was just a remnant soul, he still had an amazing vitality, but now he was just hiding and not revealing it.
And the remnant talisman in Han Feng's soul sea had recovered to fifty-five branches at this moment, and the power was even greater, and the white light was still attached to the black light in the air, continuing to burn, but it was difficult to consume even half of the black light.