Han Feng ran the Alchemy Vajra Technique, the crystal clear luster on the surface of his body appeared, his strength increased greatly, and he picked up the wooden box again.

Still not moving!

The wooden box does not move!

The back of Han Feng's hand was flushed, and he was gritting his teeth and trying hard, but he didn't succeed.

However, as he gave it all in, its strength grew, and for some reason the wooden box began to shine brightly, as if it was resisting his grasp.

After a stalemate with each other for a while, Han Feng's forehead began to sweat, and the operation of the exercises in his body was also making a rumbling sound, it was obvious how much strength he was using!

However, when half an hour had passed, his face was red, and wisps of green smoke were rising from the top of his head, and he had to give up, and he could not pick up the wooden box after all.

"What the hell!" Han Feng scolded secretly.

At this moment, he inadvertently grabbed the wooden box and pushed it forward, as if to vent his anger, but turned it away.

Han Feng was surprised, and began to push this wooden box to rotate, and sure enough, it was no longer so laborious, and it was enough to use thirty percent of his strength.

There was a click, and a crack suddenly opened in the stone wall on the side, and a door slowly opened.

It's pitch black inside, and there's nothing hidden at all.

Han Feng's soul power was unleashed and rushed into it, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he didn't detect anything.

"Smack!"

A strange sound came from the wooden box, and Han Feng hurriedly let go of his right hand holding it.

The lid of this wooden box slowly opened up, and a piece of turquoise light burst out, brilliant as the sun, and extremely dazzling.

It took a long time for the turquoise light to dissipate, revealing the contents of the wooden box.

Han Feng looked intently, only to see a small piece of dry bone quietly placed inside, ordinary and inconspicuous.

But at this moment, the remnant talisman in the depths of his mind resurfaced, releasing a scorching milky white light, covering his entire soul sea, and actively seeping out from the center of his eyebrows, spreading to that small piece of dry bone in an instant, as if the scorching sun melted ice and snow, quickly dissolving it.

This dry bone emitted wisps of turquoise aura, all of which were taken away by the milky white light, and nothing was left to merge into the remnant of the talisman, and disappeared without a trace.

Han Feng looked inward, and found that the twenty-sixth branch line on the surface of the remnant talisman was rapidly healing, and one after another the gap recovered, and soon the entire branch line was completely restored, until it came to the twenty-seventh branch line, its speed gradually slowed down.

When the dry bones were completely gone, the twenty-seventh branch on the surface of the remnant had also repaired the first six gaps, leaving only four gaps to complete.

The remnants of the talisman were still unfinished, and the milky white light oozing out of it also shrouded the turquoise wooden box on the table, and the miraculous thing was that it could also get a little turquoise qi from its body, and once again let its twenty-seventh branch repair a gap.

Without warning, cracks appeared in the wooden box, the color changed abruptly, and there was no green luster, like dead wood, and the fragments fell off and scattered in all directions.

Han Feng's eyes widened, he didn't expect such a change.

At this moment, as the wooden box cracked, the door on the side stone wall began to close rapidly, and it seemed that it was about to close again.

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he didn't care that the remnant talisman hadn't put away those milky white lights, so he immediately made a decision and flashed sideways into it.

Even if it was dark and gloomy inside, and he didn't know if it was dangerous, he didn't have time to think about it, there was only one chance, he rushed to talk about it.

After entering, the door behind Han Feng immediately closed, and the whole world seemed to fall into absolute darkness in an instant.

His eyes were black, he couldn't see anything at all, even if he released his soul power to sweep in all directions, he was swallowed up by the mysterious power, and he couldn't find the north.

He was floating in the air at this moment, releasing the power of the True Yuan slightly, and he galloped forward, but no matter what, he couldn't fly to the end, and he didn't know the edge.

Han Feng flew for a short while, then slowly stopped, remained silent, and continued to spread his soul power to try to find a possibility to break the game.

But this darkness does have a strange power, and in the blink of an eye, it absorbs all his soul power, so that he can't detect anything.

"Since this palace belonged to the White Crocodile back then, and it was confiscated by the Feather Immortal Sect and transformed into a part of the trial, there must really be no way out?

He immediately ran the Yao Sun Heavenly Technique, raised his hand and clapped a palm, the palm wind was like a tide, the red glow was rolling, and the scorching air was permeating all directions, spreading to a range of dozens of zhang in an instant, without any obstacles, covering a hundred and ten zhang square in a short time, illuminating a large area of darkness.

Han Feng was secretly happy, and continued to urge the Yao Sun Heavenly Technique, and the momentum of this palm became more powerful, expanding to a wider area, like burning the entire darkness.

But it's a pity that his True Yuan power can't reach that level, just covering a distance of eight hundred zhang is the limit, and he can't expand it anymore.

Han Feng naturally wouldn't give up, his hands lightning pinched, the sky was full of red glow rolling and rolling upside down, and a few breaths condensed into a round of dawn and sun, although it was only ten zhang big, but it was boundless, and the temperature around it soared rapidly, as if it wanted to melt the darkness and break this dilemma.

However, in less than ten breaths, a strange wave emerged from the darkness, instantly suppressing his sunburst appearance, causing its power to quickly weaken, and disappearing without a trace in a short time.

Han Feng couldn't help but be surprised, and after thinking about it, he didn't understand the truth.

However, it finally caused fluctuations, and it was obvious that he was right in this way, maybe it was just that the strength had not yet reached that level.

"Could it be true that you have to be promoted to the realm of False Dan?" Han Feng secretly suspected.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly raised his hand and blasted out a Deceptive Fist, hitting the dark area, hula and echoing.

I have to say that his punch is very powerful, if it is placed in the outside world, it can definitely shatter a piece of earth, and even the void will shake it.

But in this environment, it has no effect, like a brute force hitting in the void, leaving no trace.

He didn't continue to attack, took a deep breath, and thought quietly.

It didn't take long for him to reach out and wipe it on the storage ring, take out the broken sword, and pour most of the power of the sun into it, bursting out with brilliant light, and slashing out with a sword force!

The lightsaber is like water, and it is extremely clear!

In an instant, this sword light flew into the depths of endless darkness, causing a series of violent fluctuations, but it failed to break through this darkness after all.

Han Feng's face turned a little pale, obviously caused by excessive consumption.

He was silent, took out a large handful of pills and took them, and ran the exercises to refine, and as the medicinal power took effect, his dantian was gradually filled with Yuan power.

He didn't swing his sword again, because he knew that even if he injected all of the power of the sun, he wouldn't succeed.