"This is possible, Fu Zu Gong Shen Creation, presumably it will not fall easily, there must be a backhand, but I have never heard of the place of Fu Zu Underground Palace, I really don't know where it is. Murong Xue looked thoughtful and shook her head.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, it will naturally appear, let's hurry over!" Han Feng's eyes flashed and he said softly.

As he spoke, he flew into the air, several times faster.

Murong Xue naturally had no objection and followed Han Feng forward at great speed.

After another three days and three nights, Han Feng and Murong Xue successfully returned to the area outside Hanyuan Pond, stopped in a dense forest, and secretly observed.

Han Feng found that there were more monks around, both human and demon races, which could be described as surrounded by each other, facing each other, and most of them had powerful characters in charge, at least at the level of the consummation of the Jie Dan, and there were even half-step psychic people in some areas, as if they were guarding against something.

He asked Murong Xue about the monks of the human and demon clans, it turned out that he was guarding against the attack of a mysterious person, it turned out that during this period of time, not only the great monks of the human race were falling and consummating, but even the people in the demon clan did not avoid it.

"This old demon seems to be impatient, and he won't let go of his own people!" Han Feng frowned.

"But he has disappeared now, he hasn't appeared for two days, and I don't know if it's because his cultivation has recovered, or if his body is saturated and can't be devoured anymore?"

Han Feng pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Most likely it's the latter, otherwise, with his arrogant character, he won't stop devouring, and this kind of formation of the human and demon races can't scare him!"

"I don't know where he is hibernating?" Murong Xue looked left and right and said lightly.

"Don't worry, as long as the human and demon clans start a war, he will inevitably come out to fish in troubled waters, and we may be able to find him. Han Feng said.

"However, we are not necessarily his opponents when we join forces, do you have any plans?" asked Murong Xue.

"As you said, wait and see what happens, there will always be a chance!" Han Feng smiled awkwardly and said helplessly.

"That's all there is to it. Murong Xue said.

Time flies, and before I know it, another four or five hours have passed.

The people and horses of the human and demon clans gradually lost their patience, and walked into the cold abyss pool one after another, and began to harvest the spiritual materials inside, and from time to time there were fights, and the noise was loud and roaring.

Han Feng glanced at Murong Xue, and also sneaked in, following behind.

It didn't take long for Han Feng and Murong Xue to bypass the places where the human and demon clans were fighting fiercely, walked in front of them, and went straight to Han Yuanbo.

In fact, there were many monks above the Perfection Level who were also in front, secretly rushing towards the Cold Abyss Pool.

The more they rushed to the place of the cold pool, the colder it became, and gradually, a pool of cold pools came into their eyes from a distance.

At this moment, the fog above the cold pool is shrouded, and it is faintly like a mountain, towering in the air like a giant peak, which is extremely magical.

This mountain of mist is chilly, and the surrounding snowflakes are flying, making people shiver slightly and uncomfortable.

The weight of that cold qi made even a body like Han Feng feel like a pinprick, and Murong Xue even needed to release a scorching sword light to resist it.

This place is extremely spacious, with a square circle of nearly 10,000 zhang, but it is not a circle, but a diamond-shaped shape, and there seems to be a formation arranged here.

Han Feng carefully comprehended, but he didn't feel any rune power fluctuations, it was a pure natural state, perhaps created by heaven and earth.

"Someone is starting to act!" Murong Xue's eyes flashed, and she suddenly said.

Han Feng also saw it, but he didn't move at all, still lurking motionless in the purple coniferous forest on the edge of the cold pool.

After a while, the characters who surpassed the level of the consummation of the Yudan also got up and rushed over, naturally they could not fly here, and they walked slower and slower, one step at a time on the snow, slowly approaching the cold pool.

There was already a monk who couldn't wait to walk ahead, and at this time, when he entered the shrouded range of that misty mountain peak, his speed dropped sharply again, almost comparable to that of a snail, and every step seemed to consume a lot of their mana.

Some cultivators who were also cultivators were better, a little faster, and slowly stood out, stepping forward, slowly going to the edge of the cold pool.

Those people did not hesitate, they all sank into the pool, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in a moment.

At this moment, seventeen or eighteen figures of the same level of the demon clan also walked out of the dense forest, relatively speaking, their speed was much faster, the black light flashed all over their bodies, and they were just a step away, even if they entered the shrouded range of the fog peak, they could still maintain their normal walking speed, and they would not be as difficult as some Terran monks.

"Hehe, the weak Terrans dare to compete with our Holy Clan!" a demon monk said the words of the Terran in a straight voice, and looked at their group of stagnant Terran monks with a sneer.

"What are you talking about, you can't find a fight!" the Terran monks glared at each other angrily and shouted coldly.

"Come on, who's afraid of whom!" The demon monk was extremely strong, and he had no intention of being afraid at all.

"Give me death!" A Terran monk seemed to be a hot-tempered person, and immediately urged a superb magic weapon to release a brilliant red light, which was extremely hot, forcing back the cold air in a small area, turning into a large fire lion, and pounced on the demon monk.

The demon monk snorted, raised his hand and slapped it, his palm was like a tide, like a thunderbolt, and the air flow jumped in all directions, and the fire fox was hit to pieces, the light was dim, and it almost collapsed.

As soon as the fight started here, the rest of the Terran monks and the people of the demon race immediately started a war, and there was a big fight, banging, and the air waves swept in all directions, shaking the four fields.

The monks of the human and demon races on the periphery rushed in one after another, supporting their own people, and the two sides used their own means, and the fight was violent and radiant, and even the foggy mountain peak was trembling slightly, and from time to time a cold air rippled down, filling the entire sky.

Suddenly, the Terran monks screamed, and people began to suffer heavy damage, and then a terrifying explosion rang out, shaking the snow.

Han Feng's eyes were sharp, and he saw that it was a great monk who had completed the Terran Clan's Formation Pill and suddenly blew up the True Pill, injuring three people from the Demon Race, and then these three people were killed by the surrounding Terran monks and fell one after another.

However, after all, the people of the demon race are much stronger, and now the number of people is about the same, so naturally they have the upper hand, and they will surround them in a moment and attack those Terran monks.

The two of them fought fiercely, fiercely, and the world seemed to be about to explode, with countless spatial ripples and colorful lights.