"Buzz ......"

The ancestral talisman suddenly made a soft sound in the depths of his soul sea, shaking as if he had been greatly nourished.

Han Feng took a closer look and found that there were no cracks on its surface, and it was intact.

But he also knew that the damage inside the ancestral talisman had definitely not been completely recovered, otherwise it would not have been able to reach the peak.

He knew that he couldn't come in a hurry, so he could only wait slowly, for fear that the Feathering Treasury would perceive it, and if his identity was discovered by the holy artifact hidden in it, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, another eight hours had passed.

The ancestral talisman was still absorbing the energy around it, setting off waves of turmoil from time to time.

Han Feng got a lot of benefits from it, and his cultivation was only a layer of paper away from the middle stage of the Tianyi Realm, as long as he went out and resonated with the outside world, he would be able to take that step.

The light around the ancestral talisman became more and more intense, and from time to time they fell together, as if breathing.

At the same time, a halo of light emerged from the center of Han Feng's eyebrows, instantly turning into a light mask, firmly protecting it from the increasingly powerful energy fluctuations outside.

Suddenly, the figure of the Fu Demon appeared, and it seemed to be a little blurry, as if it was not condensed.

The next moment, I saw her clasping her hands on her chest, the seal fluttering, and a massive amount of light poured into her body around her, making her body gradually become real, and her aura rose all the way, soon exceeding the level that Han Feng could perceive.

The energy frenzy in the semi-chaotic region became even more frenzied, rumbling loudly, shaking the heavens and the earth, and began to attract the attention of the Feathering Treasure House, and from time to time, all kinds of strange lights fell from above, forming one formation after another, suppressing everything, and the momentum was huge, as if the world was destroyed.

Seeing this, Han Feng couldn't help but worry, if he continued like this, he would be discovered by the Feather Treasure House sooner or later.

At this moment, the ancestral talisman also seemed to have sensed something, and the layer of light covering Han Feng suddenly became transparent, and with a slight flash, it disappeared with him.

Bokeh!

Han Feng knew that this was the power of the law unique to the Ancestral Fu, which could hide himself in the deeper depths of the void, and people or things without the corresponding power would not be able to find him.

He couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and continued to concentrate on cultivation, seriously absorbing the energy flowing into his body, of course, he was only taking a piece of the pie, compared to the ancestral talisman and the rune demon demon absorption was negligible.

Soon, time passed, and another three days and three nights passed.

All kinds of energy still poured into the ancestral talisman, and through special transformations, it repaired its scars and strengthened the inner world.

At this moment, Tianlongmen and the others, who were staying inside the Ancestral Fu World, stopped what they were busy with and looked up at the sky, only to see that the colors and aura were immense, as if a new world had been built.

They were curious, but under the strict orders of Murong Xue and other high-level people, everyone did not dare to move and waited and saw what happened.

The Fu Demon Demon has also been greatly nourished, and his body has become denser and more dense, radiant, as if there is a feeling of rebirth, which is magical.

At this moment, a beam of light shot down from above without warning, sweeping across this semi-chaotic area, and in an instant, it suppressed the frenzied energy fluctuations.

A figure quickly condensed in the beam of light, turning into a handsome man wearing a gorgeous crown and a purple and gold robe.

His eyes moved from side to side, his gaze like electricity, searching for the source of the power of this area.

It's a pity that he searched for a while, but he didn't get anything.

He didn't give up there, with a wave of his big hand, thousands of velvety threads appeared out of thin air, shooting in all directions, piercing through the void everywhere in an instant, and even the power of semi-chaos could not hinder a single bit.

"Your Excellency, isn't it time to show up uninvited?" the man said in a calm tone as he urged thousands of thin threads to form a formation and destroy pieces of nothingness.

Han Feng was taken aback, but he still held back his mood and waited for his next move.

There was no response, and the man was not annoyed, and continued to calm down and search the heavens and the earth.

"This person is not a monk!" Lady White Dragon's voice suddenly sounded in Han Feng's heart.

"Could it be the spirit of the Feather Treasure Vault?" Han Feng was surprised and asked rhetorically.

"Maybe it's the spirit of the holy artifact hidden in the depths!" Lady White Dragon guessed.

"Could the spirit of the holy weapon be the realm of the saint?" asked Han Feng.

Madam Bailong shook her head lightly and said, "It's unlikely, if this person is in the realm of saints, we would have nothing to hide, how can we hide until this time." ”

"But since he has paid attention to the changes in us, how should we go out in the future?" Han Feng frowned, worried.

"Then there is no way, you can only take one step at a time, I hope the ancestral talisman can settle all this!" said Lady White Dragon.

Han Feng nodded silently and said no more.

As the other party was searching with all his might, the Ancestral Fu also temporarily stopped absorbing the various forces of the semi-chaotic region, and its light gradually converged, and its aura became vague.

At the same time, the Fu Demon suddenly opened her eyes, glanced at the person, and the magic in her hand moved, and her body remerged into the ancestral talisman and disappeared without a trace.

Han Feng felt dazed for a while, not knowing what the Fu Demon was going to do.

At this moment, an invisible force seeped out from inside the ancestral talisman, and in an instant, it filled his whole body, flashing away like a streamer, and the void was cut open, carrying him to a deeper space.

Miraculously, in this area of space, his phantom shadow was left, and his appearance was still blurry, like a dream, as if it would break at any time.

The man in the semi-chaos outside raised his eyebrows lightly and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, finally wait until you make a move, this time see if you can still hide!"

After saying this, I saw him raise his hands high, and the endless light condensed above his head, and in an instant, it turned into a thick beam of light, like a sharp blade, successfully cutting through the void in front of him, and the semi-chaotic area was shattered, with countless ripples and brilliant light, as if waves of light appeared under the water.

With just one breath, he saw Han Feng's phantom.

He didn't devour and destroy, but used all kinds of forces to ban Han Feng's phantom, and pulled it out with wonderful spells and presented it in front of him.

"Bang ......"

As soon as he was about to cast a spell to check the ins and outs of this phantom, this phantom exploded and dissipated, leaving not even a trace behind, leaving him with no water.

"It turned out to be a spatial mirror, and nothing substantial existed, so it's a good means!" The man quickly noticed that something was wrong, and immediately rushed into the space of that level, trying to continue the search.

But because of this delay, he lost any clues from Han Feng.