Chapter 1014

"Medium and inferior holy vessels!" Han Feng's eyes flashed.

Sacred vessels are extremely precious. It does not mean that every strongman in holy land has sacred vessels.

Sometimes, most of the sacred objects in the hands of the strongmen of the holy land are superior to their own.

For example, the strong people in the middle of the ordinary holy land generally have no sacred utensils, even if they have them, they are inferior. There are few ordinary holy regions in the middle of which there are inferior or even inferior holy vessels.

The master of the holy wasteland city is a double heaven of the great holy land. It's good to have a half step medium-sized holy vessel. Now, you can see that he has a middle-class and low-grade holy ware.

Judging from the powerful breath of the sacristy, it is still the top of the second-class holy vessels.

Many of the four or five heavenly strongmen in the great holy land do not necessarily have such sacred vessels in their hands.

Generally speaking, those who can have sacred vessels that match their own cultivation level or even surpass their own level are all born from great forces or have experienced adverse opportunities.

"Did the Lord of the holy wasteland have a good opportunity?"

"Well, it has nothing to do with me. It happens that the Lord of the holy wasteland city is Lord Yanhe. Let me see what Lord Yanhe has to do. I will be ready to fight with Lord Yanhe."

At that time, he was attacked by Lord Yanhe, and he was in a mess. Han Feng was very upset.

"Wait..." Suddenly, Xiao Pang's dignified voice rings in Han Feng's heart.

"Little fat, what's the matter?" Han Feng noticed something wrong and immediately asked.

"Don't talk. Let me feel it carefully. Han Feng, your cultivation is too poor. If you cultivate more and practice the nine flame fire code more deeply, my perception ability will certainly be stronger. " Xiaopang is very dissatisfied.

Han Feng was speechless: "it's very good for me to have such accomplishments at my age. Well, it takes time to practice. I also want to be the holy land of small perfection, great perfection and even true God right now, but is it possible?"

Xiaopang doesn't pay attention to it. At this time, the holy land of Shenghuang city has been fighting with the lava monarch, Lord and great Lord.

Beyond the border, all kinds of violent energy overflowed, and the terrible attack covered the sky.

The golden bricks in the hands of the Lord of Shenghuang city constantly bombard Lord Yanhe. To Han Feng's surprise, Lord Yanhe seems to be very wary of the golden bricks. For a moment, he can't help the Lord of Shenghuang city.

However, there is a huge gap between the early period of the great holy land and the middle period of the great holy land. It is reasonable to say that the latter can completely crush the former.

What's more, Lord Yanhe is not an ordinary four fold heaven of the great holy land. He should defeat the Lord of the holy wasteland with a crushing posture.

After all, judging from the current performance of the city master of Shenghuang City, it is just an ordinary holy land. His unique skills are not up to the middle level. The whole process relies on Golden bricks.

"Is there any other problem with the golden tiles? You can see the breath of the wave, it is indeed a second-class holy relic. No doubt, such a holy relic can not make the city Lord of Shenghuang defeat Lord Yanhe. " Han Feng felt his chin and thought.

At this time, the next fat voice excited: "Han Feng, after the event, you must find a way to get this gold brick."

"There's something wrong with the golden tiles!" Han Feng's face coagulated. "Xiaopang, why is that?"

"The aura of the golden bricks is not strong, but at a deeper level, I feel that the golden bricks are unwilling. Han Feng, you have to know that sacred vessels have certain spirituality. Although this kind of spirituality is just ignorant, it undoubtedly has its own soul. The stronger the spirit, the stronger the soul, the stronger the sacristy

"With the continuous unsealing of the blood drinking Jiulong Dao, you must also feel the spirit of the blood drinking Jiulong Dao. Sometimes when you attack with the bloody Jiulong Dao in your hand, the bloody Jiulong Dao will send out a joyful excitement. This is the spiritual emotion of the blood drinking Jiulong Dao."

"In this golden brick, I feel a strong spirit, but it is very weak. This weakness is different from that of blood drinking Jiulong Dao. It is a real and real weakness. "

"If I'm not wrong, this golden brick in its heyday should be a great holy relic. Even if it's not comparable to the blood drinking Jiulong Dao, it's at least a top-grade holy relic. It's just because of what harm has been done that leads to spiritual destruction and grade fall. As long as Han Feng gets this golden brick, I'm sure to restore it to its heyday. Don't forget, I am the spirit of Jiuyan Tianhuo tower, which is much higher than these spiritual levels. "

Han Feng looks happy: "seriously!"

"Really can't be true again!"

Immediately, Han Feng looked at the golden bricks outside the border.

If you have a high-quality holy ware, there is no reason why the comprehensive strength will soar.

Even if you already have the Jiulong Dao of blood drinking in your hand, who will be too many sacred vessels?

All of a sudden, the big band of the LORD was inflamed.

"Flaming hand in the sky!"

Boom!

Lord Yanhe slapped heavily on the golden tiles. The golden tiles were directly slapped, and there were many cracks on them.

The master of the holy wasteland City retreated with a mouthful of blood.There was a sneer from Lord Yanhe in the air: "thousands of years ago, the last Lord of the holy wasteland City relied on this strange golden brick to make me helpless. I didn't expect that after thousands of years, the power of this strange golden brick has dropped to this level."

"The strength of this seat has been improved, and the power of this golden brick has declined. Now, I don't need to worry about this golden brick any more. Man, die

"Flaming hand in the sky!"

Lord Yanhe continued to clap with one hand. A trace of horror flashed on the Lord's face, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

"How strong, Lord Yanhe is not I can resist. "Tongtian holy brick" was a medium-sized brick thousands of years ago, but now it has fallen to the second-class. If it is still a medium-sized brick, I will not be so embarrassed and hateful. "

After all, the city master of Shenghuang city is just a common holy land. Without the holy bricks, the city master of Shenghuang city is not the rival of Lord Yanhe.

Puff, puff The city master of Shenghuang City vomited blood repeatedly, his face was pale, but he fled everywhere.

Outside the border, it is almost a one-sided situation. The strongmen of the holy wasteland city and the holy land almost fall into the downwind and are beaten repeatedly.

Within the border, in the crowd. Han Feng's eyes were shining, and he kept looking at the lava monarch and Lord outside, calculating the best time and attack route.

"Once I do, I have to get rid of the high-level power of lava creatures in a short time. Otherwise, when I fight with Lord Yanhe, these lava creatures will intervene, and I will lose in a mess."

"Although the skylark three beasts are powerful, I can't rely on everything. Every time these three beasts break through, they still need a long time to close down."

"If my calculation is wrong, it's not too late for the three beasts to appear."

"What's more, if there are too many high-end lava creatures, even if Xiaoyan and Xiaolei appear, there will be a bitter battle."

The faces of the warriors in the border became more and more desperate. Some of them went crazy and roared to rush out of the border.

But at this moment, Han Feng looks happy: "this is the time!"

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