After a while, it didn't take more than a stick of incense, and the medicinal power of this seven-star chrysanthemum was finally consumed, and Han Feng opened his eyes, already sweating profusely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He shook his body slightly, and his true qi was lowered, and his soaked robe was steamed dry after only a while.

He silently checked it, and found that the purple light in the golden light of the protective body had only doubled about twice, and if it continued at this speed, without dozens or hundreds of seven-star chrysanthemums, I am afraid it would be difficult to achieve the state he wanted.

He thought about it for a while, but he took out the space storage bag again, picked off the seven-star chrysanthemum, swallowed it again, and repeated the pain just now.

After another stick of incense, the medicinal power of the second Seven Star Chrysanthemum was once again depleted, and Han Feng's purple light outside his body was a little more, and he could already see their existence sporadically.

Han Feng suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, and with a bang, a large golden light fist shadow was released, hitting the fireworks light cover, banging, ripples, but still indestructible, showing no signs of damage.

Han Feng became more and more surprised, secretly admiring the other party's methods, such ability had already surpassed the Qi Reservoir Realm cultivators too much, even if it was an ordinary powerhouse in the early stage of the Guiyuan Realm, it was difficult to achieve such a level.

However, he admired and admired, so he naturally would not sit still and take out the Jiudongmei.

According to Ye Yuntian, the ancestor of the Three Leaves Gate, after the heaven and earth elixir goes to the ninth order, even if it is a big medicine, the Seven Star Chrysanthemum belongs to the tenth order elixir, which is considered a medium medicine of good quality, while the Nine Winter Plum is a twelfth-order elixir, which belongs to the top medicine. It was precisely because of this that Ling Fen of the Nine Heavens Palace was so angry, and he had to catch Han Feng.

"I don't know if my body can withstand the toxicity of this ghost thing!" Han Feng looked at the Jiu Dongmei in his hand with some hesitation, but at this moment it was quiet, it seemed that after it left its roots, its activity had seriously decreased, and it was no longer able to transform into the previous poisonous snake state.

Han Feng released his soul power and checked it carefully, but he didn't find the toxins on its body, so he was a little relieved.

He hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and bit off a small piece of this Jiudong plum, and swallowed it raw.

A violent medicinal force burst out in an instant, making his body like a falling furnace, his whole body was hot, and the top of his head was bursting with boiling water vapor in an instant, like cooking smoke, curling up.

Han Feng's mouth was dry, his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, as if he was about to crack, he opened his mouth, and rushed out with a breath of fire, and a flame was derived, extremely hot and terrifying.

The Alchemy Vajra Technique in Han Feng's body was already running at full strength, but it was too late to refine the violent medicinal power that was running around in his body, and the excess medicinal power rushed out of his seven orifices, diffusing in the flame light cover, and after a while, he actually conjured up a poisonous snake with a red head and a white body, hundreds of them, swarming and rushing towards him.

Han Feng was shocked, and just as he was about to use his true qi to resist, the medicinal power in his body suddenly turned into a deep cold power, which was even stronger than the cold qi of the Seven Star Chrysanthemum, and in the blink of an eye, his true qi was almost frozen.

The next moment, the phantom of the poisonous snake outside passed through the golden light of his protective body, burrowed into his air pockets, and slammed under his skin, slamming wildly.

In this way, under the internal and external attacks, Han Feng's soul sea was shaken, and the whole person seemed to faint, but fortunately, his willpower was incomparable, and he gritted his teeth and persevered, trying all kinds of means to protect his body.

At this moment, Jiu Dong Mei's toxin finally appeared, derived from the violent medicinal power, and also turned into a turquoise poisonous snake scurrying around in his body, and a little black spot suddenly appeared on his body, spreading rapidly, and only for a while, his entire arm was covered, just like the monk before, becoming the next monk to be corroded by Jiu Dong Mei toxin.

Han Feng was shocked, but he didn't regret it at all, so he had to use all his strength to make up for the defense and refine these toxins with all his might.

In fact, toxins are also medicinal powers, but they are more intense, under the operation of the alchemy vajra, many toxins have also been refined, transformed into a more powerful quenching power, his body's golden light is like a peerless tonic, rubbing outward, purple light spots also emerged, the speed is faster than when taking the Seven Star Chrysanthemum, I don't know how many times stronger, in just a moment, it has increased more than three times, even the skin of his arm that was originally corroded black by the toxin slowly emerged a little purple, tenaciously resisting the attack of the toxin.

In less than a stick of incense, Han Feng's whole body was covered with purple and black spots, and even the forehead on his face did not fall, and what was even more peculiar was that the two-color spots slowly squirmed, sometimes there were more dark spots, and sometimes purple spots were better.

At this time, his body was already shaking like chaff, crumbling, and seemed to be about to reach the limit, but his steel-like willpower still made him grit his teeth and hold on, without any slackness.

Time seems to have become unusually slow at this moment, and every breath is a great torment for Han Feng, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a day.

After another stick of incense, the black spots on Han Feng's body slowly took over, the purple spots were suppressed, and the occupied area was gradually shrinking, his brows were tightly locked, his whole body was shaking, there seemed to be a rumbling sound in his body, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

Han Feng suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood, which was extremely fishy, but looking at his expression, he seemed to be much more relaxed, his brows immediately relaxed, and the golden light outside his body rose by another point, and the purple light derived from it was already twenty or thirty times the original.

The purple spots on the skin on his body also rose, slowly pushing away the black spots, reoccupying half of the area, and then paused, counterattacked back, and had a fierce confrontation with the black spots, you come and go, but as time goes by, the power of the toxin gradually weakens, and the purple spots occupy almost all the skin with a cup of tea, leaving only scattered black spots.

Han Feng didn't dare to relax in any way, he had clearly seen that after the monk cut off his hand, he was all attacked by the toxins that were lurking inside, killing him alive.

He gritted his teeth and continued to operate the Alchemy Vajra Technique, constantly forcing the last few black spots, causing them to shrink and fade, and finally disappear completely, replaced by purple spots.

After a short time, Han Feng's whole body was covered by a purple light spot, releasing a powerful and incomparable power, between the light spots, a little black debris gradually gushed out, like a paste-like form, extremely thick, the smell spread in an instant, permeating the surroundings, if anyone was here, I am afraid they would be fainted.