Chapter 612: Dragon Swallowing Golden Pill
Even so, Han Feng still felt dizzy for a while, so he gritted his teeth and wanted to attack this tea tree, the purpose was to distract Huang Yilong and not dare to attack him with the help of the power of the White Fang Tower.
Sure enough, Huang Yilong had no choice but to withdraw the long knife and pour the power of the White Fang Tower into the body of the Jasper Qingyuan Tea Tree, lest it really break and collapse.
He couldn't afford that kind of consequence, and all the high-level leaders in the city couldn't face it.
The crystal light in the White Tooth Tower was ten thousand points, like starlight, and one after another beams of light fell down, under the control of Huang Yilong, all of them merged into the jasper Qingyuan tea tree, so that it burst out with vigorous vitality again, and the wounds on the torso were slowly healing, forming a dense blue light to protect their bodies.
In an instant, Han Feng's fist mark was greatly hindered, and he could no longer expand his wound.
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately controlled the broken sword to fold back, holding it with one hand, the soul power and the power of the sun in his body were injected into it without reservation, and directly stabbed at the main trunk of the tea tree, rubbing against its blue light, the energy was everywhere, the void was distorted, and the colorful light was gorgeous.
The jasper Qingyuan tea tree was under great pressure, and the blue light was shrinking, and it seemed to be inferior to Han Feng's broken sword.
Huang Yilong roared angrily, and once again drove the natal magic weapon to shoot out, like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the top of Han Feng's head, but it was only a hundred meetings on Han Feng's head** A five-clawed golden dragon that suddenly rushed out blocked, on par with each other, stalemate bursting out with dazzling brilliance, and the space in a radius of several zhang nearby was concave, showing a cloud of jet-black light, and the terrifying power shot out, so that the jasper Qingyuan tea tree was hit hard again, and the layers of blue light defense were disintegrating, and the wound expanded again, and the turquoise juice splashed everywhere, and it was soon swallowed up by the broken sword.
Han Feng could see clearly that the broken sword was growing, and it was obvious that these turquoise juices were effective against it, although it was very slow, it was only a little bit of improvement, but it was really getting stronger.
In this way, the broken sword became sharper, and with the injection of the same sun power and soul power, the energy it could release was even more amazing, making the wound on the main trunk of the jasper Qingyuan tea tree expand sharply, and it only took more than ten breaths to expand to almost one-third of the width, making Huang Yilong's eyes crack, and a pair of big eyes flashed with golden light.
"Dog thief, this seat is fighting with you!" Huang Yilong shouted, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and a series of seals entered his own body, and his abdomen began to burst out with a dazzling light, as dazzling as the scorching sun, making people dare not look directly.
Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, his soul power jumped, turning into a crystalline existence, stabbing straight through, and reaching in an instant, but he couldn't break through the barrier of that layer of light curtain, but only probed everything there.
I saw Huang Yilong open his mouth and spit out a ball of light that was extremely bright, like a big sun, releasing a thousand miles of glory, filling all directions, all the spiritual energy was surging, swarming in, making his breath more vigorous.
However, this light seemed to be unusually heavy, and Huang Yilong's hands trembled, holding the magic trick with difficulty, urging the light to rush towards Han Feng's direction.
Han Feng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately ignored the waves of the soul sea, released the rolling soul power, transformed into a needle, condensed into a sword, and attacked the other party with a sharp sound.
It's a pity that his attack was ineffective, and he was overwhelmed by the dense light in front of him in an instant, and he couldn't break through, let alone deal a blow to Huang Yilong.
Moreover, as the light approached, he began to feel the majestic pressure, which was like the top of a thousand mountains, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"What kind of secret method is this?!" Han Feng was shocked, and had to take a few steps back, controlling the broken sword in the air to continue to advance, threatening to cut off this tea tree.
Because, according to his soul search before Huang Xing's death, he learned that this tea tree is actually a demon tree, and all jasper Qingyuan tea is made of spiritual people or beasts, and the thousand-year-old lesions that Huang Yilong said before are just caused by this tea tree sucking flesh and blood for many years, after all, people or beasts with spirituality will have all kinds of negative emotions before they die, and they will be angry, and over time they will invade the interior of the jasper Qingyun tea tree, and after a long time, it will not be able to dissolve, so that its branches and leaves will begin to wither, and it can no longer form new tea.
In fact, this kind of lesion cannot be eradicated, it can only suck high-quality flesh and blood more intensively, forming an absolute power to suppress the onset of resentment and linger.
The Scattered Cultivation Alliance in the city was completely blinded by interests, and even dared to help the abuse, wantonly capturing all kinds of strange beasts or primordial beasts, and even some scattered monks, in order to prolong the life of this demon tree, in order to continue to produce jasper Qingyun tea.
It is no exaggeration to say that every piece of jasper Qingyuan tea is made of life, and what they drank before was not tea, but flesh and blood water!
When Han Feng thought of this, he felt sick for no reason.
At this moment, whether it was for himself to escape the catastrophe, or for the sake of the creatures in the outside world, he had to persevere.
Besides, the broken sword can still devour the turquoise sap of this tea tree, so it is even more desperate, it can be described as killing two birds with one stone, why not.
Just when Han Feng was trying his best to hold on here, the ball of light that Huang Yilong spit out rushed over and suppressed all directions!
Han Feng could really see it at this moment, in the endless light, there was a round bead suspended, all golden, like a fleshy heart, beating slightly, and every beating burst out with majestic power, making Han Feng feel a palpitation.
"This is Jindan!"
Han Feng knew its origin, but he didn't expect Huang Yilong to dare to be so bold, and even sacrificed the golden pill that he had condensed through his penance, no wonder the power was so huge.
However, Han Feng understood that the risk of doing so was too high, and if he was not careful, it would be the end of Dan's destruction and death, and his life's cultivation would be in vain.
Moreover, the appearance of the golden pill can not last, most of the monks can only last a stick of incense at most, if it cannot be recovered into the dantian in time, the golden pill is bound to be damaged, the light is serious spiritual deficiency, the heavy is disintegrated, the Dan is ruined!
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Jin Dan got closer and closer, and there was a loud noise in the space around him, and thousands of white traces appeared, like spider webs, crisscrossing in all directions, and the terrifying power was raging wildly, and ravines appeared on the yellow earth, bottomless.
Han Feng felt even more powerful pressure, and could no longer control the broken sword to advance, allowing it to insert itself into the main trunk of the tea tree, his hands freed up and quickly pinched the trick, and the power of the dragon descending was unreservedly released, using all his strength to resist the squeezing force of the ocean around him.
The five-clawed golden dragon on the top of his head was getting bigger, and when he opened the long knife, the dragon's tail flicked and knocked it away, and then its tail was also getting longer, firmly entangled Han Feng, and the golden light soared, and he was desperately protected.