Han Feng used the Alchemy Vajra Technique to the extreme, frantically absorbing the power of those thunderbolts and turning them into rolling spiritual power, not integrating into his flesh and blood at this moment, but all of them merged into his dantian, transformed into mighty mana, and continued to impact that bottleneck, and finally broke through a gap, penetrating inside and outside, cyan brilliance gushed out, making his dantian expand rapidly, and more thunder and lightning and spiritual energy poured in, contributing to it and strengthening its cultivation.

At this moment, there was a sudden shock in the sky, and a pitch-black thunderbolt slashed down, and the strength of the momentum directly crossed the level of the psychic realm, as if the entire heaven and earth were suppressed and descended, reaching the level of the Tianyi realm.

This is beyond the extent that Han Feng's current state can resist, and as soon as his face tightens, he will not hesitate to expose his cultivation and use all his strength to resist.

At this moment, the remnant talisman suddenly moved slightly, and a strange wave rose up, blurring its body again, causing the thunder and lightning to fall into the air, leaving a bottomless pit.

The sky above did not stop immediately, and the thunder of the magic mountain continued to fall, shaking the sky and humming endlessly.

But it lasted for a short time, just a few breaths, and everything disappeared, and no thunder or lightning fell.

Those Terran monks on the periphery waited silently for a long time, and only after the residual power of heaven and earth also dissipated, they flew to the central area, and naturally needed to kill a large number of blocking demon armies along the way, which was extremely risky, but at this point, they also had to take risks, after all, the attraction of Han Feng's person was too great, enough to make them excited and willing to take risks.

What's more, they are not ordinary monks, they have a variety of means, but whenever something inappropriate, they can get out and leave in time.

In a moment, the group of thirteen of them successfully returned to the area where Han Feng was before, where there was still a trace of him, there was only a bottomless pit, still emitting bursts of smoke.

"What about people?" said the old Diao of Jiuxiao Palace as he spread out his soul power to probe left and right, and said angrily.

At this time, within a radius of a hundred miles, there was no figure to be seen, only the mighty demon army and the sealing wrestlers, who were still engaged in a battle of sacrifice for life and death.

The rest of the Terran monks also used their spells to investigate, but they also found nothing.

"Do you think he will take the opportunity to hide in this bottomless pit?" said a beautiful monk from Hehuan Valley, whose eyes flashed slightly.

"It's unlikely, just now the strongest blow fell, let alone him, even a monk in the realm of psychic perfection can't resist it, this guy surnamed Lu shouldn't have survived!" Old Xiao of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate shook his head and said.

After he said this, he turned and walked away, without the slightest nostalgia.

The rest of the people were suspicious and didn't leave, and even the old Diao of the Nine Heavens Palace asked the two of them to fly down to the bottomless pit and disappeared.

The remaining nine people stood aside, silently observing, still unwilling to give up.

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Just when their side was lively, the main lord Han Feng had already slipped away, and at this moment, tens of thousands of miles away, the void transformation technique cast by the remnant talisman was still acting on his body, no one could see him, and he continued to fly in the northeast direction unhurriedly.

After a stick of incense, the remnant talisman was finally hidden, and the void technique naturally disappeared, revealing Han Feng's figure.

At this time, Han Feng found a hiding place and hid in a deep valley.

He carefully laid out the isolation formation, even if he made some movements, he could shield them from being discovered by passing monks.

Then, Han Feng took out a small transparent bottle from the storage ring, which contained a drop of crystal clear blood, as if it were precious, flickering with bursts of red light from time to time, dripping and turning.

This was a disciple of the Feather Immortal Sect who he had killed before who had come to provoke, and had successfully quenched his flesh and blood through a secret method to refine this drop of essence blood.

This person, like him, also joined the Feather Immortal Sect as a loose cultivator, and through soul searching, he already has all the information about this person, and he is not afraid that he will be exposed.

He poured out this drop of blood, ran the Alchemy Vajra Technique, absorbed its essence, and changed its appearance again, and even the breath of life completely changed.

Han Feng pondered for a while, and then took out a jade pendant from his waist, which was the special token of the Feather Immortal Sect that he had worn before, which could record the number of demon armies he had killed.

Since entering the Demon Mountain World, he has killed countless demon armies, and that merit point is absolutely beyond imagination, but he was ruthless and directly smashed it and turned it into nothing.

In the face of so many meritorious points, it is impossible to say that he is not moved, but in order not to attract attention, he can only be so decisive and cut off all possibilities of revealing his identity, otherwise he will be in constant trouble.

Now his identity has changed, his name has also changed to Lai Shenghao, wearing Lai Shenghao's token, and his cultivation is manifested as the level of consummation of the Dan.

After doing all this, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then after breathing, he took out various elixirs and took them, and continued to break through the bottleneck of the late stage of psychic.

The medicinal power of the elixir flowed into his body, and under the operation of his exercises, it quickly turned into rolling mana, impacting his thick bottleneck, thumping.

Before Han Feng entered the Demon Mountain World, he had sorted out his loot, identified some unknown elixirs through some channels, and sorted out a lot of elixirs, all of which were wonderful elixirs that could greatly increase mana.

However, when he swallowed all the elixirs on hand, he only punched a larger hole in the bottleneck of the late stage of psychics, and still did not penetrate it back and forth.

This time, he realized the trouble caused by the imperfection of his qualifications, and he had to find a way to improve his qualifications in the future.

He didn't give up, and continued to swallow other mortal-level pills, regardless of the grade, and ate them all.

Of course, the pills that can be taken out by him will naturally not be bad, but it is a pity that their medicinal power is far inferior to the elixir, and their effect on the bottleneck in the late stage of psychic is limited.

However, he also knew that now he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, it was better to have than nothing, after eating those miscellaneous pills, he took out the Tianyuan Dan that he had refined before, and put it in his mouth to chew like a spirit stone, just like eating jelly beans, a mouthful of seventeen or eighteen grains, all of them are at the level of eleven and twelve grades, and most of them are at the level of four flowers.

Although the Tian Yuan Pill is the purest mana enhancement pill, it is impossible to compare with the spirit pill, and if it is the Tian Yuan Pill at the level of five flowers, it is a different matter.

After a while, he ate all the Tianyuan Pills, and only expanded the cave on the bottleneck in the late stage of psychic by thirty percent.