Han Feng didn't stay, his body shook slightly, and he teleported away.

As for the remnants of this demon man, it spontaneously combusted, turned into ashes, scattered with the wind, and disappeared completely.

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After Han Feng left there, he immediately cast a spell to search for the rest of the monks of the two demon clans, and found their traces in an instant, he picked out the psychic level characters to attack, and went to their side with a single thought, killing them at lightning speed, without alarming anyone.

Twenty breaths of work only, all the psychic people in the previous battle array have been wiped out, only some of the psychic people who have already fought with the feather immortal sect, he is inconvenient to make a move, so he doesn't pay attention to it for the time being, anyway, those people can't make big waves.

He turned to target the Jiedan monks of the two demon clans, he didn't need to go to them at all, just exert the soul power of the heavenly and human level, and with a single thought, the soul could be transformed into thousands of miles, and those Jiedan monks could be killed thousands of miles apart, only a small number of special Jiedan Consummation Monks and even half-step psychic people could not be killed instantly.

In just over a hundred breaths, Han Feng killed most of the Jiedan monks, and as for those who were consummated and half-step psychic, he didn't let them go, and made a special trip to move over and kill them, as long as they were lonely, none of them remained.

Then he revealed his body and came out, like the rest of the Feather Immortal Sect, he was running for his life, but in fact he was just pretending, the main force of the enemy's battle formation was almost completely wiped out, and there were only a few sporadic psychic people and some Jiedan monks, and it was impossible to make any waves.

The monks of the Feather Immortal Sect were not stupid, they gradually found that the enemy had a lot fewer pursuers, and through contact, they regrouped one after another to counterattack them.

Small battle formations were formed one by one and began to fight back against the monks of the two clans.

With more and less, he naturally has an absolute advantage, and if he divides five by two, he will wipe out all the remaining monks of the two devil clans.

Han Feng also came out and met with some core disciples, and slowly combined them to form a small detachment, and began to contact through special secret techniques, and after a quarter of an hour, most of them gradually gathered together again.

Without Huang Tulong's presence, they wouldn't be able to reproduce that Heavenly Rank Battle Array, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, Huang Tulong suddenly came, but now he is only in the form of a spirit infant, six feet tall, no different from ordinary people, but his combat power has dropped significantly, and he seems to be unable to form that heaven-level battle array.

Shui Dongran opened his mouth and asked, "Elder, let's go, this is not a place to stay for a long time!"

"Don't worry, I have a reserve of spirit bodies, which can temporarily restore my physical body, and then I will talk about it later, you can help me protect the Fa!" Huang Tulong said.

The monks of the Feather Immortal Sect did not dare to delay, and scattered one after another, forming a protective circle, protecting him from three layers inside and three layers outside, and there were even two psychic people leading some Jiedan monks to patrol and warn in the outer areas.

Huang Tulong glanced at them, as if relieved, he waved his hand and took out a purple-gold wooden coffin, with a piece of talismans pasted on the surface, as he recited the words in his mouth, his hands continued to enter the law seal, and those talismans lit up one after another, releasing a dazzling light, as brilliant as the sun and the moon.

"Buzz ......"

A large amount of spiritual energy gathered on its own, poured into this purple-gold wooden coffin, and slowly wrapped it into a thick sac of spiritual energy, as if it was incubating some living being.

It took a long time for three incense sticks to be opened, and even the wooden coffin was opened.

When the aura dissipated, I saw a body lying in the wooden coffin, motionless, completely different from Huang Tulong, but its flesh and blood compatibility must be very high with him, otherwise he would not have kept it.

No wonder he took the initiative to appear and came to them, it turned out to be to protect him, after all, he is more dangerous now, and if he drags it on, it will be easy to fall.

Huang Tulong didn't say a word, the body of the spirit infant flew down into the wooden coffin, lying down, pinching the magic trick in his hand, and the light shining all over his body perfectly fused with the body.

After a while, this physical body opened its eyes, and with both hands propped up, the whole person stood up, his aura was strong, almost similar to when Huang Tulong was at his peak.

Everyone was a little stunned, and couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the half-step celestials, ordinary psychic, even if they were characters at the level of psychic perfection, could not have such magical powers.

Han Feng didn't think it was unusual, the premise of being able to become a half-step celestial was that the soul power, mana, and flesh power had all reached the consummation level, if it weren't for Huang Tulong who had exhausted all his flesh and blood, he could even reconstruct his original body without this body.

Of course, this direct fusion of a physical body will be much faster, and in this environment, it is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Well, it's not in vain that I've spent so much effort cultivating this spirit body, and it's really useful!" Huang Tulong's voice came from this person's mouth, and he looked happy.

As he spoke, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and layers of flames suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, burning himself and crackling.

In an instant, the flames converged, and his appearance was regained, and he turned back to the appearance of Huang Tulong, which was really amazing.

"Congratulations to the elder on recovering his physical body!" a core disciple of the Psychic Perfection level congratulated him.

The people around him also saluted and congratulated, and also looked at him one by one, waiting for his next order, after all, they didn't know where to go now.

"What do you guys think?" Huang Tulong looked at them and asked rhetorically.

"Elder, is there any way for you to contact Du Tianjun outside?" the core disciple of the Psychic Consummation Level asked.

Huang Tulong shook his head and said helplessly: "This world is sealed, and I can't contact the outside world until Du Tianjun opens it." ”

"Then we continue to escape?" Shui Dongran's eyes flashed, and he said hesitantly.

"There are still three months left, where can we escape? If it drags on any longer, this world will be broken, and then we will have no place to stand!" said another core disciple of the late stage of psychic.

"What Senior Brother Yan said is extremely true, I think it is better to fight to the death with them, as long as I destroy their plan, I want to solve the crisis by myself. A mid-psychic monk chimed in.

"But didn't we already try it just now, we can't defeat them!" Shui Dongran questioned.

"This is not good, that is not good, what should I do?" said the core disciple of the psychic perfection.

Huang Tulong waved his hand, expressed his opinion, and said slowly: "At this point, only by breaking the cauldron can we have a chance to escape, and blindly escaping may only end in destruction!"

When everyone heard this, they were silent, and they all looked thoughtful, perhaps they also had their own thoughts.

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