Chapter 197 The Power of Thunder

Baicaozi's words were still echoing in Han Feng's ears, and he suddenly felt a strong voice coming from his back. A body unexpectedly flew up and fell into the dark ancestral tripod...

"Hold Yuan Shouyi and keep your mind tightly." Baicaozi's voice echoed in his ear, with a faint solemn meaning, "Kid must not be careless."

Han Feng can't afford to think more. Suddenly, I felt black in front of my eyes, and my body had disappeared into the black ancestral tripod...

Han Feng, who saw a tall Zuding outside, fell inside, but felt that he had fallen in the ancient tripod for about half a cup of tea, and then he settled down.

Where is this? Han Feng opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were dark, as if he had swallowed up all the light... He looked up and couldn't see anything in front of him...

"Bang."

There was a loud noise on his head. It seems that a heavy lid fell on the head... "Oh, it seems that I can see something." Han Feng suddenly felt a hazy starlight shining on his head... A faint light sprinkled on his body, and he looked up and couldn't help but be shocked... He found that there was a strange sky on his head...

Han Feng looked up, and the hazy light shrouded the sky and sprinkled his head all over...

"How can there be starlight in this ancestral tripod?" Han Feng was secretly surprised. A wisp of shock appeared on his face, "Isn't this starlight from Zu Ding himself?" He secretly thought that Qinghui was like a lingering moonlight, but strangely Han Feng looked around, but he could only see the distance of two feet around him, and he could not see through the distance. At first, Han Feng thought it was blocked by the tripod wall, but he reached out, but there was nothing to block it... Unexpectedly, there was such a big space in this ancestral tripod. Han Feng's heart was beyond bound to be shocked. It was indeed a strange treasure...

At this time, the voice of Baicaozi suddenly came to Han Feng's ears.

"Ky, you have to keep your mind, or you will be refined by this ancestral tripod. Jackie Chan becomes an worm, it's up to you..."

Han Feng's heart was stunned, and he could hear a rare solemn meaning from the other party's voice...

"Attention, here it comes." Baicaozi shouted loudly, "Hold Yuan Shouyi, and your heart will not be extinguished."

What Han Feng can't see is the grass outside Zuding. At this moment, his face is surprisingly solemn, and his eyes are staring at Zuding. A mysterious and complicated fingerprint was formed in his hand, and the strange fluctuations from the fingerprints spread to the ancestral tripod, and the dazzling complicated runes on the ancestral tripod began to flow. A faint light came from it, and a roaring sound came from the Zuding...

Baicaozi muttered in his mouth, "Good luck, boy. Misfortune depends on blessings; misfortune depends on misfortune. ..." While speaking, there was a dull meaning on his face. Obviously, he had just consumed a lot of spirit...

At this moment, Han Feng was alive and dying in the ancestral tripod... He was originally strange in his heart. The starry sky above his head suddenly rotated, and the stars kept spinning, making people dizzy and suddenly became dark. A silver snake with a thin arm cut through the void... Even the void became twisted. Crank up. Han Feng was shocked. He was about to avoid...

But the silver snake seemed to have long eyes and suddenly came to Han Feng. In a moment, it had reached the top of his head. Without any obstruction, Han Feng only felt a sudden numbness in his scalp, and then lost his intuition... The silver lightning drilled into his bloodline, and his internal organs were like turning over the sea... With a painful roar, Han Feng suddenly rushed to the ground... His body sat on the ground in a strange posture. Five hearts facing the sky...

The pain caused by the silver lightning has slowly weakened. If Han Feng had a mirror at this time, he would have been shocked... At this moment, his long pale golden hair has turned into ashes. His head was bare, leaving only the roots, and his clothes turned into ashes in an instant and fell off his body. As for its original jade-smooth skin, it has become a dark coke-like color...

Han Feng hadn't woken up yet, and suddenly there was a roaring thunder above his head. A thicker silver snake came through the void in the squeak. Han Feng's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his hair stood up. He was about to avoid it, but he didn't wait for him to react. The top of his head suddenly numb, and the silver snake penetrated through his Baihui hole again... The incomparable numbness and pain spread all over Han Feng's body in an instant... After the pain, Han Feng had almost lost any consciousness. His limbs twitched, and his eyes were dizzy. He could hardly find any direction... But he knew very well that if he went on like this, I'm afraid he would die...

"What a terrible thunder and lightning, it can actually exercise his mental muscles..."

Han Feng's only trace of wisdom has not been extinguished...

"Kid, how's it going? Can you stand it? It's not too late to stop..." Baicaozi's voice came from the void and resounded through the whole space.

A wisp of fierce color appeared from Han Feng's eyes. He wanted to live and begged to die first... His grandmother's fight. Han Feng's steel bit his teeth, and a weak but firm voice came from between his teeth: "Don't talk nonsense, continue."

"Ha ha, the boy is really a hard bone, and I'm not wrong with you. It's just that you have to get ready and come..."

There is a joking meaning in Baicaozi's voice...

Han Feng suddenly felt awe of his heart. In a moment, there was thunder above his head, like thousands of troops and horses beating the huge drum in the sky... With a thorny sound, it made people tremble...

Countless flashing silver lightning, like a strange snake, came straight to the top of Han Feng's head, rushing to the top of Han Feng's head...

Han Feng could feel the breath of destruction coming to his face... There was no time to react. Han Feng's eyes were black, and his body was shocked, and he had fainted...

The thunder roared in the Zuding space, and it became a paradise for silver snakes to dance... Everything was like hell, aiming at the fallen Han Feng and scrambling to leave...

In addition to the huge dark Zu Ding, Baicaozi's yuan god also sat cross-legged. At this moment, his body was more than a foot away from the ground. His eyes narrowed slightly, shining with strange brilliance... The transparent purple flame rose from his palm, and then turned into a line of fire, which was integrated with the Zuding. The strange runes on the Zuding flowed uneasily, as if it were the most mysterious power in the world...

I don't know how long it took, Han Feng gradually woke up from his coma. Without any intuition, his eyes could see where he could only find that his whole body had turned into dark coke... Thunder and lightning were still pouring into his body, but at this moment, he was able to adapt to the pain of tearing and decomposition...

"I'm not dead yet." Han Feng looked at his carbonized body and smiled bitterly, but there was no sound coming out, and his face was hard without any intuition... "However, I'm afraid this is also terrible..."

"Oh." Han Feng was gently surprised. It turned out that he felt that there was a warm gas in his purple sea, which was slowly germination... The gas was about the size of a pea. Although it was very small, Han Feng still found his existence... And the tidal vitality he had stored in his body, but at this moment, Where it is lost...

The original three beads in the Zifu God Sea are like crystal twinkling stars at this moment, unusually bright, flowing with brilliance...

Han Feng's posture of sitting cross-legged remained unchanged. A breath came from his mind, and the warm air mass was actually a little bigger. A flash of lightning entered the body and was absorbed by the air mass... Silver lightning kept flowing into Han Feng's body, and he had gradually adapted to the painful pain... Han Feng's breath gradually became thickened, and the warm gas became bigger and bigger. Finally, he wrapped three star-like beads. Wrapped in...

The rotation of the three beads is also accelerated. A strange force flowed out of the warm gas. The eight strange meridians began to flow along Han Feng's... The dry meridians began to become wet. Strange vitality makes the vitality begin to return to Han Feng's body...

If anyone can see Han Feng's appearance now, he will be shocked. Han Feng's body, which is as dark as coke, is rejuvenating, like a burnt charcoal emitting green buds again...

A layer of black dust floated silently from Han Feng's body... revealing a layer of skin shining bronze, and everyone can see that the skin contains infinite power... The bronze skin emerged inch by inch from Han Feng's body, and the black charcoal disappeared inch by inch... However, this is obviously a difficult journey... In this process, Han Feng is fighting with the death-like thunder and lightning... He digs the energy in every cell in his body to counter the power of the thunder and lightning, thus reducing his pain...

I don't know when Han Feng felt that the pain was much less, and it was already within the range that his body could bear...

Another flash of lightning rolled in and fell on top of Han Feng's head in an instant. At this time, Han Feng's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two physical divine lights directly pierced the night... Unexpectedly, it was like lightning...

Han Feng waved his hand, and a powerful hurricane suddenly exploded, and the silver lightning in the air was forced back... Several silver snakes wind up again. Han Feng's hands flashed in the air at an invisible speed. The visible power hit the silver snake in the air and destroyed it. The power of extinction disappears invisibly...

"Hahahaha..." Han Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sad fist wind was in the air, and countless silver snakes were actually blocked by it...

"Good boy." A loud shout suddenly sounded in the air. That's the voice of Baicaozi... Han Feng closed and was about to speak. The voice sounded again: "Come out!" He only felt a bright light, and the black starry sky on his head had disappeared out of thin air...