In their minds, such a powerful character definitely has incomparable wealth, not to mention other things, the heaven and earth spiritual materials that Han Feng has obtained along the way are enough to make people salivate.

Before, he was gaining momentum, and no one dared to take risks, but now that he is suffering, he will definitely attract the covetousness of everyone.

Han Feng naturally didn't know these thoughts in their hearts, and even if he knew, he didn't care.

Originally, he was still worried about how to get out in front of everyone, but now that such a powerful thunderbolt has descended from the Demon Mountain World, it has created an opportunity for him, as long as he escapes from here, he can get rid of the golden cicada and get rid of his current identity, and then he can avoid the detection of the Feather Immortal Sect.

Otherwise, after he goes out, let these people go around publicizing, and it will be strange if the Feather Immortal Sect does not target him, and sooner or later his identity will be exposed.

On the other hand, he still has a lot of use for those spiritual materials, so naturally it is impossible to hand them over. But if he goes out in his current capacity, he will inevitably have to hand it over, after all, so many people have seen him obtain these spiritual materials, and he can't destroy all these people, which is not realistic.

The best way is naturally to take this opportunity to escape, and then change to a suitable identity to continue to fish in troubled waters, and it is bound to be able to hide from the world and take most of the loot for yourself.

However, he didn't rush to implement the plan, now that the opportunity is rare, he naturally wants to continue to absorb those black thunderbolts, anyway, there is no substantial harm to him, most of them are sucked away by the remnant talismans, and the remaining small amount of thunder and lightning is also absorbed by himself, and transformed into rolling spiritual power through the alchemy vajra technique, which not only nourishes his flesh and blood, but also makes his mana climb steadily.

It didn't take long for his dantian to start roaring, and the violent mana continued to hit the invisible bottleneck, which was a huge wall-like existence, no matter how he set off huge waves, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

For a long time, his qualifications in mana cultivation have not been very good, and after the improvement of various heavenly and earthly treasures over the years, he is slightly stronger than the average Tianjiao, but compared to his colorful soul body, it is far from it, and the difficulty of breaking through the bottleneck will naturally increase a lot.

Han Feng was helpless, so he could only impact silently, and there would always be a day to break through with water grinding.

The Demon Mountain World seemed to sense something, and suddenly burst out with even more powerful power, and each thunderbolt became as thick as a baby's arm, like a dragon, and pounced down like a dragon, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, drowning Han Feng in an instant.

This time, the heavens and the earth within a radius of hundreds of miles were roaring, shaking incessantly, and they were constantly spreading, and those Terran monks who were thousands of miles away also felt these fluctuations, and they all showed solemn expressions.

"That's it, I'm afraid he won't even have scum left!" muttered the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes from Jiuxiao Palace.

But as soon as his words fell, Han Feng did not fall, and continued to stand tall in the central area, causing the thunder of the Demon Mountain to descend, which continued endlessly, completely submerging it.

"I said Lao Xiao, don't brag nonsense, people have been holding up, there is no sign of falling at all, what are you anxious about!" said a young man in a Taoist robe in Wanjianmen.

"Hmph, where am I in a hurry, do you see that I am in a hurry? You have the ability, you can go over and grab it now!" The middle-aged man from Jiuxiao Palace glanced at him, snorted heavily, and immediately retorted.

"Don't worry, then shut up! Don't shout and disturb Lao Tzu!" said the young man from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate angrily.

"Lao Diao, what are you talking about, do you want to fight!" Lao Xiao of Jiuxiao Palace said angrily, with one in his hand, there was an extra treasure of dust, shining with spiritual light, looking at the extraordinary quality, it should be a psychic treasure.

"Fight, fight, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?!" Lao Diao of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the void brilliance flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand, without saying a word, he immediately slashed towards the old Xiao of Jiuxiao Palace.

Lao Xiao of Jiuxiao Palace did not flinch, his face sank, and he waved the dust to burst out with a brilliant light, and fought with him.

The rest of the people looked sideways, but they didn't stop it, and let them fight, anyway, the two of them are also competitors, and one less person has less pressure.

It's just that these two people are not fools, naturally they won't really kill you to the death, they fought each other for a few rounds, and soon stopped fighting, separated from each other, glared at each other, and then went away, and only hovered after a distance.

Everyone was secretly disappointed, but they didn't say anything, and turned to look at Han Feng's side.

At this moment, Han Feng was still bathed in rolling thunder and lightning, and he did not collapse.

Seeing this, all of them were taken aback, obviously they didn't expect Han Feng to be so tenacious and be able to persevere under such an attack.

In fact, they couldn't see Han Feng's existence anymore, and they couldn't even sense his aura at all, but as long as the thunder of the Demon Mountain kept pouring down, it showed that he hadn't disappeared yet, otherwise the Demon Mountain World wouldn't still be wasting time there.

At this moment, Han Feng really felt a lot of pressure coming, and there was a tendency that he couldn't parry.

Although the remnant talisman had moved most of the black thunder and lightning to its inner world, with the increase in the power of the black thunder and lightning, even if only a small part of the power was left, it also made Han Feng feel pressured, and the spirit refining vajra technique in his body was about to be refined, and the energy was too majestic.

Of course, this is not without benefits, injecting strong support into his dantian, allowing him to have an endless stream of strength to impact the bottleneck, and finally open a gap, although it has not yet penetrated, it can be regarded as a big progress.

He is still struggling to support it, after all, such an opportunity is hard to come by, it is equivalent to having a peerless master instill him with the right amount of mana, although it is really a little uncomfortable, but it is also unbelievable.

In an instant, the Demon Mountain World seemed to be aware of his state again, and immediately increased his power again, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and thunderbolts as thick as an adult's calf fell, skyrocketing several times!

The breath of each lightning bolt is as strong as the level of psychic perfection!

Han Feng glanced up and knew that this had surpassed his limit, if he could show all his strength, then he still had the strength to fight, and now that he was confined here, he had to resist stubbornly.

Fortunately, the remnant talisman did not let him bear it alone, and released a more powerful suction, absorbing most of these majestic black thunderbolts, leaving only a small part for him to refine and absorb.

Han Feng was silent, and devoted himself to breaking through the bottleneck of the middle stage of psychic, as long as he crossed the past, he would be promoted to the realm of the late stage of psychic, which would be a new level. (https:)

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