Han Feng was overjoyed in his heart, breaking this layer of obstacles was secondary, and the point was that his rune power had been greatly improved.

Han Feng crossed over and descended a thousand feet away, and was once again blocked by another layer of invisible diaphragm, making him feel extremely helpless.

Fortunately, this barrier was similar to the previous invisible diaphragm, and with the techniques he had mastered before, it didn't take long for him to successfully break through again.

He gained some progress from the cracking of the second layer of barriers, and immediately consolidated the power of the rune that had just been improved, and immediately summed up the experience in it to prepare for the cracking of the next layer.

Sure enough, after he descended a thousand zhang distance again, he faced a third invisible diaphragm.

This layer is much stronger, and he still can't crack it with the power of the existing runes, so he has to settle down and study hard.

Time flies, as if more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng broke through three levels in a row and successfully came to the front of the sixth invisible diaphragm, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he seemed to be very excited.

He raised his hand and punched out a series of seals, condensing the sigils one by one, sticking to this invisible diaphragm like a brand, probing its structure in a new way, without using the origin power of his soul beads as before.

It took Han Feng a long time to condense enough to cover a large area of this invisible diaphragm, and as he pinched and urged, those runes lit up, and even the area with the invisible diaphragm lit up, and a large number of runes appeared, shining.

While maintaining the operation of the runes, Han Feng painstakingly studied the runes of this layer of diaphragm, and he found that it was more complicated, arrays within arrays, extremely complex, by no means so easy to crack, and the difficulty was definitely much higher than that of the fifth layer.

He broke through the layers of formations step by step, without the slightest hurry, anyway, this should be the last layer of diaphragm, as long as he cracked this layer, he would be able to successfully go to the magic lamp.

Hour after hour passed, Han Feng remained motionless, and the soul power at the center of his eyebrows was bubbling out like a spring, full of brilliance and dazzling.

Unconsciously, a month had passed, and Han Feng's soul power had dried up several times and recovered again, but he persevered.

It's a pity that even so, he still hasn't been able to break this last layer of invisible barrier, and he is still a little bit close.

Han Feng's eyes were a little red, after all, he had persisted for so long, even if his true cultivation was very high, he was already exhausted.

He knew that the more this time, the more he couldn't give up, otherwise his previous efforts would be in vain.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and it took another three days to finally check all the invisible diaphragms on such a huge side, confirm them left and right, and silently deduce them in his heart, and finally found a way to crack it.

One thought, one hundred thoughts!

Han Feng suddenly realized completely, and his soul power was displayed, and he suddenly turned into countless runes, shining brightly, and instantly flew on top of this last invisible diaphragm.

At this moment, the runes on the invisible diaphragm were like locks, and those runes were inserted into the keyhole like a string of keys, fitting perfectly and seamlessly.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Bursts of strange sounds spread in all directions, and the light of the entire invisible diaphragm flickered violently, and it didn't take long for it to completely collapse.

Han Feng was overjoyed, secretly thinking that he finally didn't have a hard time, otherwise there would be suffering, and he didn't know what to do.

He pressed his mood and rushed down as soon as possible, and in just a few breaths, he crossed a distance of nearly three thousand zhang and successfully came to the magic lamp.

He did not rush up to grab it, but walked around it with great care, and was dozens of feet away from it, but not very close.

He carefully observed the black light emitted by its wick, although it only covered a range of ten zhang, but the various pictures derived from time to time gave him a great sense of oppression, and he did not dare to act rashly, fearing that his rash actions would cause unpredictable dangers.

Han Feng tried to devour the transformed True Demon Qi, but he didn't have time to refine it, because those True Demon Qi were fleeting and he didn't know where they were teleported.

He turned around a few times, studied hard, and couldn't figure out where to start.

Just when he was at a loss, the remnant talisman in the depths of his soul sea appeared without warning, and it magically released a scorching milky white light, penetrating through his eyebrows, taking the initiative to attack, successfully passing through the final barrier of this magic lamp, passing through the picture it condensed, going to its body, and frantically absorbing its origin power.

It's not that this magic lamp doesn't want to block, but it's powerless to show a more powerful defense, after all, it was really sealed by the ancestral talisman in its heyday, frozen in this space, no matter how it struggles, it can't get rid of it, it can only release the light of fireworks, derive the true demonic qi with spirituality, and try to find a way to crack it outside, but unfortunately he met Han Feng, and he broke through nine defenses in a row, and came to its body.

What it couldn't imagine even more was that Han Feng actually had an ancestral talisman in his body, which directly further activated the seal deep inside it, making it even more difficult for it to escape the restraint.

The spirit of this magic lamp was in a sealed state, and it couldn't be presented, so it just shook it slightly, and there was no other excessive performance.

The remnant talisman in Han Feng's body looked like it was a sure victory, and it was still devouring the origin power of this magic lamp, so that the branches on its surface began to recover rapidly, and in less than an hour, it had restored more than ten branches, reaching the level of three hundred and eighty-three.

Han Feng looked inward and found that there were still countless branches on the surface of the remnant talisman that needed to be repaired, and he didn't know what year or month it would take to completely recover.

On the other hand, he didn't understand what had happened back then, how could it have caused Zu Fu to suffer such a serious injury, almost destroying it.

He didn't think much about it anymore and went all out to help the remnants repair the branches.

He spread out his soul power, enveloping the surrounding area for nearly three hundred miles, and his soul power was like a wisp, floating on the swamp to prevent outsiders from coming here to disturb the recovery of the remnant talisman.

It was quiet outside, there was no one, and no one would come over in a short time.

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to be vigilant and vigilant, once someone invaded this place, he could also sense it as soon as possible.

......

Soon, more than half an hour passed, and the remnant talisman absorbed a small half of the original power of the magic lamp, so that it no longer released black light, but the miraculous thing was that thousands of wisps of true demon qi escaped from the wick, filling the entire space, which was extremely majestic.