Chapter 82 Dragon Lock Order

Han Feng was speechless and had to watch the little guy swallow these rare medicines one by one. With enough time, the little guy flew back to his side with a belly full of thousand-year-old snow ginseng and ten-thousand-year-old He Shouwu. Looking at the satisfied little thing in front of him, for a long time, Han Feng touched his cheek, which became stiff because of shock, and finally suffoed a word.

"Bighty things..."

The little thing patted the rolling belly with its fluffy claws and laughed. These elixirs are really good to enter the belly of the heavenly beast...

Han Feng is completely speechless this time...

"I just don't know how to find this heart-washing elixir?"

Han Feng muttered to himself. The little thing that was about to jump away had a sharp ear. Hearing this, he turned around and smiled, "Why don't you ask the beast?"

"Where do you know?" Han Feng raised his head in disbelief.

"Ha ha, if I hadn't eaten too much just now, I would have eaten it..."

The little guy smiled sharply.

It flew up, and Han Feng followed closely. Before long, it stopped in front of a pile of box. The little claw pointed to an inconspicuous black box and smiled, that's it. Han Feng picked up the small box containing the elixir from the box pile. There is a strange flower on the lid of the box, but its name is not written. He gently opened the lid, and a strong strange fragrance came to his nose. There are many elixirs here, and the fragrance is very strong, but the aroma of this elixir is very special. After smelling it, Han Feng already felt that his mind was clear. This medicine has the effect of refreshing... Han Feng is confident in his heart. Opening the lid, a round purple elixir lay quietly in the box. He thought it was true or not, and he still wanted the old man to recognize it. The little thing seemed to see through his mind and said angrily that you don't believe in the ability of the heavenly beast. It's really abominable... The fluffy little body has disappeared in place and gone to find other elixirs... Han Feng looked at its angry look, smiled secretly in his heart and kept walking forward. The little thing got out of nowhere and followed him closely.

Looking at the little thing eating happily, Han Feng couldn't help envy and hatred. He can only take away three treasures at most. Now he has taken away two treasures, Xinxin Dan and Yuanzhu. He has to think about the last one carefully. He is not as lucky as that little thing, so he has to resist the desire in his heart and walk forward slowly...

I finally walked out of the Yunling Palace with a strong medicinal fragrance and finally entered a dark hall behind me along the winding path of the white jade railing. Looking at the dark hall from the outside, it was not eye-catching, but before entering, a huge evil spirit spewed out of the palace, and Han Feng felt another evil spirit rising from his heart. Suddenly, he felt that it was Xing Tian who seemed to have uncontrollable excitement...

"Wude Hall."

Three big words were engraved on the stone wall in front of the dark hall. At a glance, Han Feng quickly turned around and looked at it. A fierce murderous intention came to his face, and it was difficult for him to control the trembling rising from the bottom of his heart. What a murderous spirit, he said in his heart. I'm afraid that these three words already contain the meaning of martial arts of ancient strong people. In his current state, it is difficult to take a look. It is hard to imagine what kind of state martial arts has reached at the beginning. He settled down a little, calmed down, and walked inside carefully...

What a bright meaning. As soon as he entered, he suddenly felt a mercury-like light surrounding him. My heart moved, and the Xingtian magic axe was no longer violent. He and Xing Tian already have the same mind. At this moment, it hides the evil spirit in his body, and the outside world can no longer feel it. With a snarling sound, Han Feng only felt a warmth in his arms. When he looked again, the little guy had already burst into his arms.

"Are you full? Little fat."

"It's so cold."

After a few calls, the little guy closed his eyes and went to bed. What a lazy guy. He shook his head with a wry smile. This little thing's perception of the breath of heaven and earth is far better than ordinary people's. It must have felt the horror of the evil spirit of heaven and earth hidden in heaven and earth here.

Han Feng walked slowly inside, and the fierce spirit became more and more powerful, and the meaning of light became stronger and stronger... The two breaths faintly meant to compete with each other. A delicate balance has been reached between the two. He continued to walk inside, and the spectacle in front of him shocked him.

Although the dark hall looks inconspicuous outside, the space inside is very open. Countless pillars held by several people stand in the center of the palace, and above the pillars are high domes. A round of golden black is carved in the middle of the dome. The strangest thing is that there is a clear difference between black and white in this majestic palace. On the left is a huge sculpture. The sculpture is silver-white, and there is no distinction between men and women from the appearance. The right arm is close to the chest, the five fingers are lotus marks, the left arm points to the sky, the four fingers are closed, and the index finger is raised in the direction of the dome. Han Feng only felt that it was vivid, and the vivid place made people feel like a spring breeze. The meaning of flowing holy light spread from it...

To the right of the dark hall is a distinct black world. The endless evil spirit came from there, making people feel as if they had fallen into the sea of blood and corpses. The cold demon atmosphere blew out, and all the light seemed to be swallowed up by it. A darkness shrouded here. Han Feng took a closer look before he saw the scene there. I saw countless strange blades on a tall black stone platform. Swords, swords, axes, hooks, whips... There are everything, and some of them can't even be named, just like a arsenal. Each weapon sprayed a chilling evil spirit, and then gathered together to form a huge demonic atmosphere. Han Feng said to himself, with such a movement, I'm afraid that none of the weapons here belong to ordinary products. He has vaguely known the good intentions of the designer of the hall. These weapons all seem to make people feel palpitated. They must not be weapons of immortal soldiers. I'm afraid they all belong to the blades of magic swords. Even if there is one thing in the world, it will set off a huge sea of blood. Han Feng had secretly guessed that the light emitted by this white statue was used to suppress these weapons...

His heart moved, and he started to walk to those blades... If there is a suitable one, he can take one away. The blade is the most popular thing in the Xuanhuang Dynasty and loved by everyone. The birth of some blades often brings endless competition to the world. Han Feng is no exception. He is already a little moved at this moment.

Originally, he stood on the dividing line between light and darkness, but he didn't feel the impact of the evil spirit. But when his footsteps just stepped into the black field. I only felt that it was dark in front of me, and a sense of cold flowed all over my body in an instant. I couldn't help shivering, and there was a faint sound of killing in my ears. A vision suddenly appeared in front of me, as if I was in the hell of Shura, a sea of corpses and blood...

Fortunately, it's just a moment. Suddenly, there was a warmth in the chest and abdomen. Between the two beads, the golden power had spread all over the body. Xing Tian's hidden evil spirit also spewed out, covering his body in an instant, which was not inferior at all, and there was a tendency to suppress. Xing Tian's evil spirit is released, which makes people hardly feel its existence. But at this moment, the golden black above his head is shining brightly, as if he has sensed something. But after a while, it also calmed down. There hasn't been much change...

Han Feng has adapted to the great evil spirit created by these blades. Except for the shade all over the body, you can no longer feel the vision caused by it. He stepped forward, and countless weapons appeared in front of him.

The strange-shaped weapons flashed with demonic brilliance, and different auras gave him a dizzying feeling, either dark, domineering, or demons... He walked slowly beside those weapons, but did not feel too strongly. Because he has already had Xingtian, he has an invisible standard. The feeling brought to him by every blade is beyond the supreme hegemony of Xingtian.

Suddenly, he found a strange phenomenon. It seems that countless blades are placed disorderly, but some blades are far away, and those blades that are far away feel much more powerful. Han Feng passed in front of the blade like a mountain, but his heart gradually cooled down. None of these blades moved him.

Han Feng sighed in his heart, forget it, he still went elsewhere to look for it... In frustration, he had given up looking and walked out. At this moment, there was a sudden throb in my heart. It was the Xingtian who was warning... It must have felt something terrible, so it made a strange move.

Han Feng was shocked and stopped. He followed what he felt in his heart and looked at the blades. Several blades with strange luster hovered on the high platform, which was extraordinary. But the strange feeling disappeared when he walked over.

"What the hell." Han Feng muttered to himself and turned around to leave. The strange feeling suddenly came out again. What's going on? He finally noticed a small thing...

About a few feet away from the strangely shiny blades, a yellow little thing lay alone on the stone platform. It's like a child who no one pays attention to it.

Is it this little thing, Han Feng said secretly in his heart. He walked to the little thing. The stronger the feeling, the more he knew that it was this inconspicuous little thing. He finally took the little thing in his hand, and the strange feeling disappeared. A strange look floated on his cheek...

What, he can't feel the slightest evil spirit from this little thing. It's really strange. He stared at the strange little thing in his hand...

Three children came into view and locked the dragon order.