I don't know how long it took, in Han Feng's eyes, the light changed from brilliant to a small point of light, but the majestic momentum still existed, filling a radius of hundreds of miles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when the small point of light was about to disappear, an earth-shattering sound broke out, but the sound was peculiar, only a "squeak", but it also reverberated endlessly, and it lasted for a long time.

Han Feng felt deafening, and for a moment his brain went completely blank, and even the sea of souls rippled.

Suddenly, at this moment, the remnants of the talisman emerged, shining slightly, for some reason.

Han Feng saw that it didn't have any instructions, so he had to stay where he was and wait silently, after all, there were many monks and Yuan beasts in front of him, and he didn't dare to rush over rashly to participate in the snatching, not to mention how to look at it, the things inside this ray of light could not be mortal, and it was definitely not so easy to snatch.

Just as he was silently pondering, a strange fiery red light suddenly appeared in the sky behind him, illuminating most of the sky, and overwhelming the sky, and in a short time the mountain peak he was on was also dyed a fiery red color, hot and overwhelming.

Han Feng felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, he didn't dare to move, he slowly squatted down, looked up at the sky, and was silent.

In just a moment, a huge light and shadow passed by in the sky behind him, like a glimpse, and disappeared in Han Feng's eyes in a blink of an eye, and then there was a rumbling sound, many times faster than the speed of any person who thought that the Returning Yuan Realm was strong, if it weren't for the fact that this light and shadow was hundreds of zhang wide, otherwise Han Feng would not be able to see it.

That piece of light and shadow finally stayed dozens of miles away, shrouded in red light, like a god in fire, continuously releasing unparalleled coercion, and the rest of the monks and primordial beasts on the ground in the sky did not dare to move.

"Could it be that this is what they call the powerhouse of the Yudan Realm?" Han Han muttered as he looked at the powerhouse who had already become a light cluster in the distance.

At this moment, the strong man suddenly stretched out his hand, and the massive amount of fire attribute aura between heaven and earth suddenly gathered in the palm of his hand, condensing a brilliant sword like the scorching sun, swallowing and spitting, two or three hundred zhang long, and slashed down suddenly, directly on the blue lotus golden light below, and the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking spread, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the mountains shook, even if Han Feng was dozens of miles away, it was also shaking.

It's a pity that this knife went down, but the blue lotus golden light was unharmed, and it was still unswervingly retracting, and it was only more than ten zhang in size at the moment.

The strong man's eyes flashed, his hands were closed, and there was an inexplicable lightning and thunder between heaven and earth, and a red and white flame leaked out from between the ten fingers of his hands, and in a blink of an eye, a white flame was formed, and a white tiger was quickly conjured, several zhang in size, with monstrous power, and suddenly rushed towards the blue lotus golden light.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Bilian's golden light was shaken, and the contraction stagnated slightly, and a gap vaguely cracked, but it returned to the same as before in an instant.

The strong man couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his body seemed to move, and he hurriedly controlled the flame white tiger to attack one place after another, and the claw shadows were repeated, and after a while, the blue lotus golden light was torn open, revealing the vitality like an ocean inside, and the slight overflow caused a burst of restlessness from the surrounding primordial beasts, and they rushed forward one after another.

The strong man turned his head slightly, and suddenly let go of his momentum, and the aura around him suddenly rushed, forming a coercion like the top of a thousand mountains shrouded in a radius of hundreds of zhang, and all the Yuan Beasts who were moving fell down, and some of the primary-level Yuan Beasts screamed miserably.

The monks on the periphery were all blown out by the inexplicable wind, spitting blood from their mouths.

The strong man turned around, no longer paying attention to these people or beasts, and swooped down to the golden light of Bilian like a teleportation, and suddenly reached out with a hand, and reached into the opening like lightning, just as he was about to cast a spell to take out the contents of the contents.

High in the air, a sharp black sword light suddenly shot out from the oblique thorn, as if even the void was about to split, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the side of this strong man, forcing him to withdraw and dodge, but the white tiger he cast still clung to the opening and did not let it recover.

He quickly withdrew more than 100 zhang, and shouted, the sound shook in all directions, roaring like thunder.

"Who is coming, dare to sneak attack this seat!Don't you know that this is the domain of my Shamrock Gate?!" He was furious, but he was actually surprised in his heart, after all, he had been here for such a short time, and he didn't notice that there were masters of the same level hiding nearby.

"Hehe, when the Sanye Gate even has jurisdiction over this place, it could be that my Black Demon Gate is empty!" In the dark night, a hoarse and rough voice sounded like a knife cutting leather, which made people panic.

"Black Demon Gate, are you Duan Wuyan?!" The eyes of this strong man of the Three Leaf Gate suddenly burst out with two rays of light several inches long, and his gaze was like a torch.

"Haha, Banjiazi hasn't left the mountain gate, I didn't expect my peers to remember me!" The powerhouse named Duan Wuya laughed, as if he was very happy.

"Hmph, why are you old immortals coming here?!" the strong man of the three-leaf gate shouted coldly.

"I heard that there is a treasure here, of course I have to come over, but I didn't expect it to come early as it was better to catch it up, I really ran into it, hehe!" Duan Wuya's voice was ethereal, as far as near, floating uncertainly.

"Bluff, pretend to be a ghost!" The strong man of the three-leaf gate said coldly, suddenly stretched out his hand to the side of the void and grabbed it, and a large flame hand suddenly appeared, and he shook it fiercely somewhere nearly a thousand zhang away, and in the boom, there was a lightning bolt that collapsed, covering a range of dozens of zhang.

A figure flew out one step ahead, standing high in the sky, overlooking the strong man of the three-leaf gate, his whole body glowed with black light, almost blending with the night, he seemed to be a little surprised that the other party could find himself, and said in a low voice: "Good guy, it is a little trick to find my hiding place!"

When the strong man of the three-leaf gate was about to say something, the blue lotus golden light below suddenly made a strange sound, and suddenly swelled and flew out of the flame white tiger, and then instantly condensed into the size of a zhangxu, becoming round and one, standing on the ground like a ball, stretching and shrinking, as if beating like a heart.

Seeing this, the strong man of the three-leaf gate no longer paid attention to the other party, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden and blue sphere in the air.

"Hmph, Qiu Buren, you want to swallow it alone, no way!" Duan Wuya would let the other party collect the treasure, leaned over, like an arrow from the string, and instantly crossed a distance of thousands of zhang, came to a golden sphere more than a hundred zhang away, and waved out a palm, conjuring a palm shadow the size of dozens of zhang to block the grasp of the strong man of the three-leaf gate.

The flame white tiger that was still on the ground immediately rushed towards Duan Wuya, and its claws slapped down, driving out a monstrous wave of weather, and the flames were shining, covering a radius of hundreds of zhang, and the surviving more than ten Yuan beasts around them all fled for their lives, but in an instant, they were chased by the white flames and burned to ashes, and only three or four escaped. And those monks on the periphery all consciously withdrew two or three thousand zhang after Duan Wuya appeared, but they were not affected.