Chapter 855: Upper Wind
However, now they could only watch Han Feng break this prohibition, and they didn't dare to make the slightest move.
Of course, their group of cultivators also hoped that Han Feng could break through this invisible barrier, so that they could also have a chance.
Han Feng didn't hear it, he didn't pay attention to their discussions and eyes at all, and continued to urge the magic trick to break the ban.
He began to circle around the invisible diaphragm into a variety of completely different sigils, gradually connecting together, and finally he returned to his original position, folded his hands, and pushed out an incomparably bright pillar of light with his backhand, the surface of which was entwined, as fast as lightning hit the light waves, and immediately adhered together, slowly expanding, and gradually a hole appeared.
Han Feng's face was overjoyed, and without saying a word, he stepped forward quickly, and was about to enter this hole.
But at this moment, a golden figure suddenly flew in the distance, and it was the Golden Scorpion King.
"Thief, you dare!" he hastened in anger.
Behind him, two other rays of light and shadow pursued, and their speed was also extremely fast.
Han Feng didn't even look at the other party, and as soon as his body twisted, the whole person jumped into the hole.
As soon as Han Feng entered, the seal in his hand flew over, and he actually re-sealed the hole, and miraculously, the entire invisible diaphragm became radiant, firmly enveloping the entire sand pillar, and instead became his protective shield.
The group of monks of the human and demon races were dumbfounded, and they were also cut off.
One of the monks was the first to react, but he didn't rush in time, and was instead shocked back by the light film.
In a fit of rage, he slashed at it with a silver knife in his hand, which had no effect except for a little flame, and could not be broken at all.
"You kid damn it!" Seeing this scene, the Golden Scorpion King was surprised, and he punched from afar, and the violent energy shock wave shattered the void, pulling out a long void gully, and with a loud bang, it slammed into this pillar of light film, causing it to shake violently, but it did not break, and it still stood there, protecting the spiritual creature while also protecting Han Feng from harm.
Han Feng looked left and right for a moment, and found that there was no more attack from those weapons in it, and the fragrance of the spiritual object had become vague.
"Your Excellency's talisman cultivation is not simple, and you can actually reverse my prohibition and become your protective shield, but you go deep into my territory alone, aren't you unwise?" Suddenly, a coquettish voice came from the spirit creature, whispering, which made people feel soft to hear.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows, his soul power bloomed, resisting the erosion of this inexplicable power, and thousands of sparks were inspired out of thin air in the void, shining brightly.
"Hey, I didn't expect that your so-called spirit creature is still a female goblin, but it's rare to see it!" Han Feng sneered, stretched out his finger, and a cyan sword light shot out, slashing towards the epiphany-like spirit creature at the top of the sand pillar.
"Buzz ......"
A strange sound spread, and a piece of purple sandalwood light flashed from the spirit creature's body, forming layers of defensive light curtains, blocking Han Feng's cyan sword light's slash.
With a bang, the cyan sword light was extinguished, and the layers of defensive light curtains were also penetrated by five or six layers, and even the entire spiritual object was shaking slightly.
"You are not small, even I dare to attack, are you not afraid that I will eat you?" The purple sandalwood light on the spirit creature suddenly soared by three points, and quickly condensed a figure, wearing a lilac dress, tall and impeccable, but the face was blank, and there were no facial features, which made people look horrified.
"It seems that you don't have the face to see people, and you don't even have facial features, thinking that this will scare me?" Han Feng sneered.
In fact, he knew in his heart that the other party's strength had not yet reached the level of true transformation, so he did not conjure up his facial features.
In the demon world, it is not an easy thing to transform, but it does not necessarily have to reach the level of a spirit beast to transform into a shape, such as the necromantic flower that Han Feng encountered in the Grand Canyon of Death in the early years, and before reaching the realm of knotting, he successfully transformed into a shape. However, the more difficult it is to transform into an existence, the stronger the strength is generally, as long as the transformation is successful, the real combat power can be raised to a higher level, such as the existence of the Golden Scorpion King.
Now this epiphany-shaped spiritual creature has not yet been transformed, and its strength is comparable to that of a half-step psychic person, if it is really transformed, wouldn't it be possible to achieve the position of a psychic venerable.
"Hmph, if I eat you, I will be able to transform smoothly!" This epiphany-like spiritual creature snorted coldly, its body suddenly became larger, turning into more than ten zhang high, and it slapped with a palm, the palm wind was like a knife, cutting through the void, bringing out thousands of pitch-black cracks, and rushing towards Han Feng with lightning speed.
Han Feng didn't say a word, a punch blasted out, domineering and inexhaustible, the strength of the fist was like a sea, and it also set off thousands of spatial ripples, hitting her palm power hard, bursting into bursts of sound, the void distorted, and the colored light overlapped.
At this moment, the Golden Scorpion King also descended to this area, he swooped down, condensed the ** behind him, shot out again, and hit the outer layer of light mask, with a violent sound, shaking nothingness.
It's a pity that his blow still failed to break through this layer of protective light shield, but only caused the outer area to completely fall, and the violent energy shock wave swept across the surrounding hundreds of square feet.
The monks had long since evacuated and were spared, but the force still terrified them.
In fact, after reaching the level of half-step psychic, the control of power has already reached the realm of extreme subtlety, and it is generally rarely escaped, and this shock wave is mainly formed after the collision between the power of the Golden Scorpion King and that layer of light curtains, otherwise it will only permeate a radius of hundreds of zhang.
At this moment, this epiphany-shaped spiritual creature slapped out a palm again, forming an incomparably terrifying power fluctuation that drowned Xiang Han Feng.
Han Feng threw another punch, and fought fiercely with her, without losing the slightest advantage, and even gradually gained a slight advantage, beating the sky with a roar, and there were countless spatial cracks.
But no matter how fierce the battle between him and this spiritual creature was, that pillar of sand was as stable as Mount Tai, and not a single grain of sand fell, which was extremely magical.
Han Feng had always deliberately divided some of his energy and kept attacking that pillar of sand, but to no avail, he couldn't break through its defenses.
This pillar of sand seemed to be integrated with the epiphany-shaped spiritual creature, so the protective power was so strong that even he couldn't break it.
After these few rounds of fighting, Han Feng gradually figured out the approximate strength of the epiphany-shaped spiritual creature, she did have a half-step psychic cultivation, but because she had not completely transformed and could not move her body, she could not exert a lot of combat power.
On the other hand, Han Feng can move in a wide range, be flexible and changeable, and constantly attack her weaknesses, so she began to be restrained step by step, and gradually fell behind.