Chapter 1281

Burning Junxiang directly took out Huang Shengguo. He even wanted to break through to the holy land level.

Huang Shengguo's energy is very considerable, soon the sky gathered bursts of dark clouds, thunder vibration.

But burning Junxiang suddenly looks ugly. After all, the injury in his body has not been completely recovered. At this moment, he is unable to completely refine the energy of Huang Shengguo in his body. The residual energy in the body of burning Jun Xiang collided with each other, and he almost burst into bleeding.

"No, it's too eager for quick success! In such a state to cross the sky thunder, absolutely ten dead without life ah. " Burning Junxiang was shocked and full of regret. He should not have been blinded by the fear and anxiety and made irrational behavior.

Han Feng obviously saw something wrong with burning Junxiang. He immediately waved his sleeve robe and poured into his body.

Under the guidance of this Qi force, the uncontrollable energy in his body was slowly suppressed.

Burning Junxiang opened his eyes and looked at Han Feng gratefully, which really believed that Han Feng had no malice to him. In this way, burning Jun Xiang is more curious about which elder of Han Feng and Zong is old, what is the reason, so mysterious and unwilling to say?

He moved his attention from Han Feng to the thunder cloud in the sky, and his face was dignified.

Although the energy in his body was suppressed, it also reduced the possibility of succeeding in crossing the robbery. Now he doesn't know whether he can survive the disaster and achieve holy land.

Han Feng smiles mysteriously and doesn't take back Qi strength. Qi strength circulates in the body of burning Jun Xiang again.

"Eh?" Burning Junxiang uttered a startled sound. He was surprised to find that the energy of Huang Shengguo, which had not been fully absorbed in his body, was absorbed by Qi force with his Shengyuan.

"This This Can you do that? " Burning Junxiang is like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. In huotianzong, he has never seen any elder with such ability. Otherwise, the number of holy areas in the sect will be greatly increased.

Huo Junxiang is more sure that Han Feng is an extremely powerful warrior, at least stronger than his huotianzong's strongest big Holy Land in the early days, or in other words, they are not at the same level. If Han Feng's face was not too young, he would have guessed at that level.

Huang Shengguo's energy has been fully absorbed, burning Junxiang is full of self-confidence, not to mention 10%, at least 70% of the possibility of crossing.

Next, Han Feng no longer hands, and Tianlei immediately falls. Han Feng can help burn Junxiang to refine energy in his body, but he can't help him resist Tianlei. Once it's done, the sky thunder will be directly raised to the level of threatening or even killing Han Feng according to the cultivation of Han Feng. Under such terrible sky thunder, Junxiang will be smashed into flying ash in the blink of an eye.

Speaking of it, Han Feng has not seen the scene of the warrior Du Tianlei several times.

Looking at burning Junxiang being split crying father and mother, Han Feng can't help but think of his original scene of crossing the sky thunder.

Naturally, the sky thunder of burning Junxiang ferry can't be compared with Han Feng. It didn't take long for him to finish. He sat cross legged. Although he was in a mess, his strong breath fluctuated from heavy to heavy. A whirlwind surrounded him and stormed around him.

These whirlwinds contain strong winds, and ordinary warriors are afraid to be cut into pieces by the wind if they are here.

However, such a strong wind is afraid, so to avoid the Korean wind, when approaching the Korean wind, it is directly split into two parts and wipe away from both sides of the shoulder of the Korean wind.

In the midst of the heavy wind, Han Feng did not feel a bit of wind blowing on his body.

Half a day later, Huo Junxiang stood up, sensing the strength of his body. If he hadn't been worried about Han Feng, he would have laughed.

"If I had such strength before, I would have killed Chang Chunxiao's disciples in the pursuit hall. Even in the face of the leader of Beiying hall, at least I have the possibility of escaping. The possibility is not small. " Burning Junxiang's secret way in his heart.

Han Feng glanced at him. He had to admit that he was also a great genius. He directly achieved the three levels of heaven through the thunder. Han Feng can see that if it wasn't for the limitations of his body, coupled with an accident at the zongmen, he could not rest assured to continue his cultivation and accumulation. It would not be impossible for him to continue to practice and accumulate. It would not be impossible to directly achieve the holy land four heaven by burning Junxiang through the sky thunder.

"It's finished. Let's go to huotianzong together." Han Fengdao.

"Yes, master." With the help of Han Feng twice, burning Junxiang can't refuse Han Feng no matter how suspicious he is.

Two people's body shape one exhibition, flies toward leiyuan mountain range.

…… The top of the leiyuan mountain range is covered by thunder clouds all the year round, and the thunder rings from time to time and drops down one after another.

From a distance, the top of leiyuan mountain seems to be a natural thunder cage.

At this moment, in this thunder cage, in a purple hall, the patriarch of Lei Yuan and the other five main gates of leiyuan mountain are sitting here.

The patriarch of Lei Yuanzong was sitting on the head of the hall. He was a big man with a square face and an ordinary face. Even though he was wearing some broad robes, he still held up his clothes and robes and outlined his extremely strong body, which was even more deterrent.As the most powerful existence of leiyuan mountain and Lei Yuanzong, the leader of leiyuanzong has been the Super Master of the seven times heaven in the great holy land.

On both sides of the hall, two people sat on the left. One was close to the leader of Lei Yuanzong. He was wearing a green robe and a gloomy face. He was a little old man full of wrinkles. The little old man was filled with a very uncomfortable smell. Even the patriarch of Lei Yuanzong, who was sitting high at the head, his eyebrows were shaking from time to time.

This old man is the patriarch of the green poison sect in leiyuan mountain range. He has four levels of cultivation in the holy land.

Opposite the old man was a middle-aged woman, dressed in elegant and luxurious clothes. Her mouth was slightly tilted. A pair of Danfeng eyes flashed a light from time to time. She was the head of the hundred flowers sect of leiyuan mountain, and her accomplishments were also the four fold heaven of the great holy land.

On the left side of the Baihua sect leader is the Liejian sect leader of Lei Yuan mountain. He has a fierce figure, which is quite different from that of Lei Yuan clan. However, compared with the ordinary face of Lei Yuan clan, the strong sword sect leader is ferocious and incomparable. If left in the crowd, it belongs to the kind of existence that will inevitably attract people's attention and fear.

On the right side of the leader of the green poison sect is a low-key old man opposite the leader of the strong sword sect. Unlike other clan leaders, the old man is sitting there quietly and quietly. This old man is also a great saint level master.

The last one is the Lord of huotianzong who burned Yan Jun. Compared with other masters' accomplishments at the grand Saint level, burning Yanjun is just an ordinary holy land with nine levels of heaven. In the hall full of the majesty of the great holy land, burning Yanjun has a kind of breathless feeling.

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