Chapter 230: Enter

It didn't take long for these rays of light to settle down quickly, condensing into golden avenues, spreading on the ground around them, extending diagonally up to the four sides of the round platform, shining brightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"All the disciples come up!" said the male monk, dressed in a robe painted with a purple dragon pattern, said in a loud voice. His voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions, and it could be heard clearly in a radius of thousands of feet.

The disciples of the various sects and sects in the field were already ready to move, and when they heard this, they immediately rushed up along the Golden Avenue, and the speed was extremely fast, and they reached the round platform that was a hundred zhang high in a short time.

Han Feng also stepped on one of the golden avenues, and when he first stepped on it, it seemed to have a soft feeling, but it was fleeting, and then he was down-to-earth and walked forward quickly. His speed was also fast, and after dozens of breaths, he successfully rushed to the top of the round platform, looking at it, he felt like he was on a wide plateau, and the ground was clearly engraved with dense runes, shining with golden light, and the runes were overwhelming, and he didn't know how the four major sects created such a majestic platform. What surprised him even more was that not long ago, he learned from some old disciples that there were three on one side of such a round platform, and there were four on the opposite side of the Heaven and Earth Qi Wall, a total of seven, such a handicraft was really rare, and it was definitely not something that one sect could bear, and it might not even be just the power of the four major sects, most of them also included the power of other main lineage sects.

Half an hour later, all the disciples came up to the round platform, although there were a lot of people, no less than 100,000, but on such a large platform, it seemed scattered, and there was no sense of crampedness.

"Let's get started!" The male monk in a purple dragon robe glanced left and right at his side, and as he said this, he took a step out, and instantly moved more than a thousand zhang horizontally, coming to the air outside the round platform. The next moment, he put his hands together in front of his chest, his ten fingers together, and one after another magic tricks flew out, spinning and falling into the teleportation platform below.

The other seven monks did not hesitate at all, their bodies moved slightly, and almost at the same time went to the other seven directions outside the round platform, and immediately pinched the magic technique, and all kinds of light rained down, quietly and silently submerged into the teleportation platform.

With the full urging of their eight ancestors, the round platform below rose again, the golden light was like the sea, the waves were magnificent, and the rumbling sound sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth, spreading all over the four fields.

Han Feng and the others couldn't hear any sound on the round platform, only to see that their bodies were flooded with golden light, and gradually, even the nearby monks couldn't see clearly, until they completely disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, but these disciples seemed to have lost the concept of time, but they didn't dare to move around at will, so they had to wait quietly.

"Woo......"

Suddenly, there was a low thud that took more than a dozen breaths before it stopped. Han Feng was aware of it, carefully released his soul power, and probed around, but he didn't expect that the golden light around him would penetrate in an instant, and when he showed it out, what came into view was a gray world, and there were occasional flashes of spiritual light in the air, which were actually clouds of spiritual mist, colorful and extremely rich.

At this moment, the golden light around him began to condense and turn into a golden token, which he hurriedly put away, this was the teleportation token that Elder Yan had mentioned before, and it was teleported out a year later by using it as an introduction.

At this moment, a thread of silky aura was wrapped around Han Feng, he took a deep breath, and suddenly felt cold, but he was refreshed and uncomfortable.

"Sure enough, it's a good place!" Han Feng noticed that the concentration of aura here was very high, and the quality seemed to be many times higher than that of the outside world. Just a short moment ago, he absorbed a large cloud of spiritual mist, and with a little operation of the Alchemy Vajra Technique, he refined wisps of special spiritual power, which even had a slight effect on his outer skin. Obviously, after the transformation of the leyline qi here, the aura here has a stronger attribute, and it is no exaggeration to say that it can be worth ten with one!

Han Feng looked around, he didn't dare to release his soul power unexpectedly, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, it must be known that not only a large number of strange beasts were bred here, but also a small number of leyline ghosts, according to the old disciple, it was a strange creature derived from the qi of the necromancy and the qi of the leyline, it was extremely powerful, and the people of the limit were not their opponents.

Of course, the quality of the aura here is so high, and the genius earth treasures are also endless, and all kinds of high-grade spiritual materials are invaluable, if you can get seven or eight kinds, even if you fail to successfully promote to the earth level and return to the yuan, it is not a trip in vain, which is enough to earn back the cost of that admission ticket. What's more, after fighting and cultivating here for a year, many bottlenecks can also have a greater chance to break through, which is definitely worth the money.

No, Han Feng cautiously walked a distance of hundreds of zhang, and in the corner of a small mountain, he successfully picked a Prozac grass, which was an eighth-order spiritual material, and with the seventh- and eighth-order auxiliary materials such as blue whisker root and wood cloud flower, he could refine a worry-free pill, which had a certain medicinal effect for breaking through to the realm of knotting pills.

He was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly put it away, and then climbed this hill, stood dozens of feet high, looked at it, and found that the distance was foggy, and he couldn't see it clearly at all, but occasionally there would be bursts of strange light, scattered everywhere, as if there was a battle happening. After a moment's thought, he immediately descended the mountain and lurked in one of the places where the battle was fought.

More than ten miles away, several figures jumped vertically and horizontally, as agile as swallows, divided into three parties, each fighting for its own sake, colliding together from time to time, making earth-shattering sounds, the air waves lifted the sky, and the ground was torn out of ravines.

Han Feng was thousands of feet away, so he stopped, his soul power dispersed, and with a slight sweep, it turned out that it was the Imperial Spirit Sect and the other two sects that didn't know which branch to compete for a Lingzhi.

His soul power had broken through before he came in, and he was much stronger, and under their battle, he was not afraid that they would be able to detect it. He released his soul power with all his strength, and saw it more clearly, only to see that the Ganoderma lucidum was red all over, up to a foot, and the body was the size of an adult's fist, emitting a crimson glow, swaying slightly like a flame, but it was not affected by the fight of a few people around him, and the wind set off by the fight of their few people, as soon as Fang approached its range, it was offset by the red light it dispersed, and he was safe and sound.

"This is a big medicine, and the grade is definitely not low, even if it is not the best, it is still a top-grade level!" Han Feng's eyes lit up, and when he saw such a treasure, he naturally wouldn't let it go easily.

He looked left and right, and saw that the rest of the place was also a terrifying battle, more fierce than here. He had originally wanted to let the few of them fight to exhaust themselves before making a move, but now he had to abandon the idea, for the simple reason that if the winner of the rest of the places had his hands freed, this place might not be safe. He didn't hesitate any longer, he made a decision immediately, his body shook, and he rushed over, a distance of thousands of feet, and crossed the past in less than ten breaths, and went straight to the red Ganoderma lucidum.