The fight against the sky begins with Han Feng

Hearing what Han Feng said, Yao Xiaotian's eyes flickered, and he felt a little afraid of the flames controlled by Han Feng.

After a while, Yao Xiaotian laughed loudly, cupped his hands towards Han Feng, and laughed loudly: "I was just joking with you. After all, I am a strong man at the level of Dou Sheng. I, the Nine Netherworld Nether Python Clan, have always been You don’t like to make enemies, but you don’t know something. This Yao Ming is a sinner of our Nine Netherland Nether Python Clan, so he was sealed in this Nine Nether Underworld.”

"I think you must have been bewitched by Yao Ming, so you accidentally released this sinner."

Before Yao Xiaotian finished speaking, Han Feng said with a joking smile: "No, I did it on purpose. Yao Ming and I are now considered allies, so let me see what you can do."

After saying that, Han Feng turned to look at Yaoming and said calmly: "Clan Leader Yaoming, since you have the confidence to claim that you are the patriarch of the Jiuyou Earthly Nether Python Clan, you should not let me be subjected to the Jiuyou Earthly Nether Python Clan. A siege, right? After all, I don’t want to fight the entire Nine Netherland Dark Python Clan.”

"Brother Han Feng, don't worry." Hearing this, Yao Ming was overjoyed and said, "Brother Han Feng, please help me kill Yao Xiaotian. After I take back the position of clan leader, I will never forget Brother Han Feng. The kindness!”

"Okay, I agree." Han Feng nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and brilliant flames swept out and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Strange fire? But why have I never seen a strange fire of this color?" Looking at the flames with ever-changing colors, Yao Xiaotian's face was solemn. He could feel that Han Feng was stronger than himself, and with this Unknown Flame, I am afraid that he will really lose, but he is not very panic. As long as he persists for a period of time, the great elder will come with strong men to help.

"Yellow Spring Finger!"

Regarding Han Feng, Yao Xiaotian didn't have any carelessness. He formed a series of hand seals with his hands, and the energy of the world continued to gather. Finally, it turned into a dark yellow finger hundreds of feet in size, and rumblingly smashed towards Han Feng.

"Heaven-level fighting skills?" Upon seeing this, Han Feng raised his hand, and a dark circle of light burst out. This was the Great Heavenly Creation Palm that he had obtained before. He had never had the chance to use it, but now he could try it. In addition to the power of the Heavenly Creation Palm, Han Feng also suddenly remembered something. If possible, he would get the three-piece set of Underworld Finger, Underworld Palm and Underworld Wrath. These are all Heaven-level Dou. Skill, he can't always rely on strange fire.

The Great Heaven's Fortune Palm and the Underworld Finger clashed together, and the two energies continued to erode each other. Finally, with the strength of Han Feng in the late stage of the Two-Star Fighting Saint, only two minutes passed before the Underworld Finger's energy was exhausted. , trembled twice, and slowly dissipated, but at this moment, Yao Xiaotian was ready for his second fighting skill, and saw a huge yellow handprint hundreds of feet high falling from the sky and landing on the palm of heaven. This kind of fighting skill has the existence of soul mark. If it is not cracked, it will keep chasing the target until it hits.

This yellow energy palm print is naturally the Underworld Palm. This is an intermediate-level fighting skill at the Heaven level. Even so, it can be regarded as barely blocking the Great Fortune Palm. This is the difference in strength between the mid-stage one-star Dou Sage and the late stage two-star Dou Sage. The gap is really too big.

"The fighting skills are good, but the people who use them are really not very good." Seeing this, Han Feng shook his head, waved his palm, and five kinds of strange fires were swept out from the body, and the five rounds of fire-living magic were used. When it comes out, a large formation is condensed and formed.

Relying on the restraining effect of the strange fire, Han Feng directly used the five-round fire-living method to suppress Yao Xiaotian. But at this moment, many strong men from the Netherworld Python Clan of the Nine Netherlands came over, with angry faces on their faces. Looking at Han Feng, an old man at the front shouted coldly: "Which force are you from?"

"Yao Ming, leave them to you." Han Feng didn't even look at the old man, and sped up the movements of his hands. The body of Yao Xiaotian had been revealed, and the huge black snake of thousands of feet was trapped by the strange fire. burning.

"Arrogant!" Upon seeing this, the old man's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he shouted angrily: "All the elders listen to the order, form a formation, and kill this person!"

"Haha, Great Elder, are you so impatient? Is it because you are afraid that I will make the truth public?" At this moment, Yao Ming smiled lightly and said: "The Nine Netherworld Staff is in my hands. I, my good brother, and the great king were killed back then. The two elders made a sneak attack and were suppressed in the Nine Netherworld. If brother Han Feng hadn't come to rescue them, I'm afraid I would never be able to escape from the trap in this life."

Taking out the Jiuyou Nether Staff, Yao Ming looked at the strong men of the Jiuyou Nether Python Clan, and shouted coldly: "Now, do you still want to disobey me for Yao Xiaotian?"

At this time, Han Feng had already trampled Yao Xiaotian's body under his feet, but he did not take out Yao Xiaotian's magic core.

"How can we let Qing Lin control Yao Xiaotian? The difference in strength is a bit too big." Han Feng frowned, feeling a little embarrassed, but soon, he came up with a way, that is, let Yao Xiaotian Isn’t it enough to just become a fool? The soul power of Warcraft is already weak. With the soul power of his heavenly realm, isn't it possible to destroy Yao Xiaotian's soul?

Thinking of this, Han Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yao Xiaotian's head. The power of his soul surged and unceremoniously invaded Yao Xiaotian's soul. Sure enough, even if his strength reached the level of Dou Sheng, his soul power was still there. It can only be counted as a spiritual realm.

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Later, Han Feng joined forces with Yao Ming, who had regained 50% of his strength, and killed the great elder. Therefore, Yao Ming quickly regained control over the Jiuyou Underworld Python Clan.

After destroying Yao Xiaotian's soul, Han Feng found that Qinglin still couldn't control Yao Xiaotian with the green snake's three-flowered pupils, so Yao Ming sent Yao Xiaotian to see the great elder, and these two nine The demon core was given to Han Feng by Yao Ming.

"Haha, brother Han Feng, thanks to you this time, otherwise, I would not be able to regain the throne." Yao Ming laughed loudly, and then said seriously: "I have a thank you gift here, the Demon Saint of Huangquan is in my Jiuyou The Diming Python Clan left a stone tablet, and the stone tablet contains the inheritance of the Demon Saint of Huangquan."

"Three fighting skills, the low-level Heaven-level Underworld Finger, the intermediate-level Heaven-level Underworld Finger, and the advanced Heaven-level Underworld Wrath. In addition, the Underworld Stone Tablet also contains the blood of the demon saint. Brother Han Feng, this This is my thank you gift.”

Hearing this, Han Feng also chuckled and said, "Clan Leader Yaoming is really generous, but these fighting skills shouldn't be easy to acquire, right?"

"Yes, learning fighting skills requires passing the test of the stone tablet. The Demon Saint of Huangquan is a strong man who has cultivated his soul power to the extreme." Yao Ming nodded and said: "Only those with strong soul power can accept the inheritance of the Demon Saint. .”