Looking at the remaining buildings that were broken or ten feet tall, covered with yellow sand and dust, and some were destroyed. The deep pit on the ground and the half-away buildings meant that a war had happened here a long time ago.

The seven people scattered and found no valuable clues. Some items of strange shapes were not spiritual weapons or mysterious weapons, but they were extremely hard. Several people collected some of them.

"Forget it, there are no valuable items in this place. Let's go to the attic closest to the map." Han Feng shouted loudly.

Several people found no books, scrolls, maps and other things in the remaining buildings. It seems that the people from the Southern Sect have already plundered them, and searching for them is a waste of time.

"Okay, let's go." Zongshan gathered with the emperor of the Gun Immortal Sect, next to Han Feng, Shi Yuhua also came, Lu Qingling and an old woman from the Hua Sect, who arrived.

The three of them looked at the attic on the map. The attic on it showed a lot more than the one in this place.

The three of them flew over the vast desert, without the sun and without the wind, all of them were dead.

"What happened in this world?" Zong Shan asked Han Feng.

Several people flew over and chatted.

"It may be a war of destruction, washed away by an invisible force, taking away all the vitality of this world." Han Feng looked around, with no vitality and dull environment.

"What kind of power is so terrifying that it can take away the vitality of this world?" Shi Yuhua's dark face was incredible and was shocked. What happened to tens of millions of creatures in a world? What kind of power is that can take away these tens of millions of lives, even a grass cannot appear.

The more people walked, the more they could feel how terrible the power of destruction was.

"Has this power disappeared?" Zong Shan looked very handsome, with Huang Long on his back, and asked with a worried look beside Han Feng.

"I don't know if I dissipated, I might have gone to another world. Now this world definitely does not have this power, otherwise we can survive under such a terrifying force?" Han Feng gave a rigorous answer.

"The power of such a terrifying darkness is not what we are worried about now, so we should rush to the next ruins as soon as possible." Han Feng continued.

"Brother Han is right. We are here for the Dharma image this time. How to find the power of Dharma image and generate Dharma image is the goal this time." Lu Qingling spoke with a pleasant and pleasant look.

"Miss Lu is smart and charming, and what he said makes sense." Zong Shan held up a compliment, left Han Feng's side, and flew with Lu Qingling to travel.

Lu Qingling didn't care when he saw it, and the two of them flew over generously. The two old men from the Hua Sect behind him looked at each other, which was self-evident. Han Feng's genius future is far away and cannot be retained by the Hua Sect. Such a hidden dragon jumped into the sky and the future world is vast and can be galloped, and it is not something that the Hua Sect can attempt.

The seventh level of dual cultivation of Qi and martial arts, I recently learned that Han Feng was twenty-four years old, how many years younger than Lu Qingling, the Painting Sect. His combat power was so terrifying. Although they were the Nine-level Spirit Emperors, they did not have the confidence to hold on with a punch under this person. There were too many Nine-level Spirit Emperors who died in this person’s hands.

Han Feng is too tall. Zongshan is still close to his family. Both of them are very talented, and they are both forces in the same continent, and the sects are not even as different. The two are very optimistic about Zongshan and Lu Qingling.

People are inevitably compared, and no one will not compare with others.

Five days later, the seven people finally arrived here. From a distance, they could see that the huge wreckage building was majestic and located on the yellow sand.

"Someone!" Han Feng was the first to discover the distant ruins, and there were many.

The whereabouts of the six people gathered together to wait for Han Feng's decision.

"It's okay to go. No matter how much I come, I have to go and see it." Everyone followed Han Feng and walked quickly towards the towering ruins.

Han Feng felt a faint sense of familiarity, but he could never remember who it was.

Both sides discovered the other's existence at a distance of 100 feet.

"Where are you from?" The Emperor looked at the white clothes and felt a little familiar.

Han Feng heard the voice, and now he knew who was that familiar breath, the Emperor came.

Emperor Lin is dead, and the Emperor comes to see the remains, and this time Di Hui spent a lot of money. The twelve nine-level spiritual emperors, protecting the four-clawed dragon robe, Emperor comes.

After searching for several months, Di Kun sent people to search for Emperor King Landing, but there was no news. He had no choice but to rush to Xuanzhou. He searched and found Emperor King Landing, fighting monsters on the border. No one had ever seen Emperor King Landing again. A nine-level spiritual emperor guard disappeared, most of whom was dead, but I don’t know who did it.

When I heard that the Xuanming Qi appeared in Xuanzhou, it was the power of the Dharma image, and I placed all my hope on it. The Emperor came and spent 1.2 million spiritual yuan this time to buy twelve places from the Xuanzhou Sect. I brought the Emperor of the Fourth Spirit Emperor to the ruins and entered the ruins. I hope that the Emperor could give birth to the Dharma image.

Just two sons, one of whom was missing and unexpectedly encountered an unexpected situation. Although the Emperor came, he was his own son. Di Hui's future was all in this son, so he had to be careful. This time he really invested a lot of money. The income of the Emperor's country of Di Hui was spent on the relic trip this time. There were also twelve Ninth-level emperors who were already all the Ninth-level emperors of Di Hui.

"Long time no see the second prince?" Han Feng did not forget the Emperor and challenged himself to attack behind the scenes. It is a joyful congratulations to meet an old friend in a foreign land.

"Han! Han Feng?" The Emperor came to the emperor completely remembered the young man in white clothes, who was a country man who made him look ugly and had no dignity in front of everyone.

Since that competition, I failed to kill Han Feng, but instead had no dignity and destroyed the emperor's power, and my father ignored me. I didn't necessarily know that the news of Emperor Wanglin had disappeared, so my father gradually remembered me.

It was confirmed that Emperor Junlin disappeared, and he secretly celebrated in the palace. However, every time a white figure appeared in front of him, Han Feng's figure would appear in his mind. He could not calm himself for a long time. I heard that Han Feng went to Lingzhou Academy in Xuanzhou, and Emperor Junlin was also in the academy. I never thought that Han Feng could still live.

The useless person in Emperor Land, Han Feng could not even get rid of a small Han Feng, and he wanted to compete with him for the throne. After the Emperor came to compete with Han Feng, he became a demon in his heart and hated Han Feng to the core. He wanted to torture himself every moment and get rid of it quickly.

Seeing Han Feng and his group of seven people coming, they were in front of them with the enemies they had been looking forward to day and night. The emperor came to feel that God treated him well.

Seeing Han Feng coming with fearlessness and ease, the Emperor was ridiculous in his heart. Could it be that Han Feng still naively thought that the name of the Gun Immortal Sect could protect him this time?

I remembered that I was a little stuttering just now. There were twelve Ninth-level Spirit Emperors on my side. Maybe I could be afraid of Han Feng, so I must be too excited.

"Why, when the second prince is so excited, he can't speak?" Han Feng looked at the Emperor, and the twelve Ninth-level Spirit Emperors did not take him seriously at all. His head was raised and his nostrils looked up at the sky and his nostrils looked contemptuous.

"I am very pleased to meet an old friend in a foreign land, and fate is fate." The emperor came and said leisurely, wearing a dragon robe, he looked powerful and arrogant.

"A bad fate or a good fate?" Han Feng asked casually.

Both sides stopped moving forward when they were twenty feet away, and they could take action at any time when they looked at each other.

"It depends on how you perform next." Emperor came to pretend to be a plain expression. Even if the old enemy was right in front of him, he still suppressed the hatred and murderous intention in his heart.

Han Feng knew the grudges between the two sides and wanted to see what the Emperor could do.

Zongshan and Shi Yuhua both knew that Emperor came to have any grievances with Han Feng.

The people of the Huazong have naturally heard of it. The grudge between Han Feng and the second prince of Di Hui has begun to feel sorry for these people. Who would dare to provoke the God of Killing?

"Oh! How do the second prince want to show his performance?" Han Feng, Yushu, stood in front of the six people, swaying and looking careless.

The Emperor looked at Han Feng and couldn't stand the murderous intent in his heart. He tried his best to look up at Han Feng and did not look at Han Feng.

Before the Emperor could speak, Zongshan asked, "I wonder how the second prince's cultivation has been progressing recently?"

"I'm worried about it if I don't grow old." The Emperor came to look at Zongshan and ignored it. Even if he reported this person to Han Feng and opposed Di Hui, the person would die.

"I am not talented at the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, but I don't know what level of the second prince? Shi Yuhua asked seriously, and said as he released the fifth level of the Martial Emperor.

The Emperor came to feel the strength of Shi Yuhua's fifth-level Martial Emperor, and was surprised. This person was one level lower than him at that time, and was at the third level of the Xuan Realm. His strength was one level higher than him in just a few years.

Since losing the competition with Han Feng, he has worked hard day and night to improve his strength, forgetting Han Feng. Seeing his son so diligently and motivated, Di Kun also supported him. He came to the Emperor and found all kinds of elixirs and spiritual objects, so that he could practice well. The talent that the Emperor has shown in these years is no worse than that of Emperor Ling. This time he really attracted the attention of Emperor Kun, and this time he spent a lot of money, and more because of the talent that the Emperor showed.

The Emperor came and fell down his head, looking at the Qiannayi spliced ​​with colorful rags, the fifth level of the dark young man. Although there was no expression on his face, he still didn't want to admit that this dark young man was better than himself. How could this be false? The Emperor was born in the royal family, and his innate arrogance was shattered at this moment.

Shi Yuhua put away his breath and looked at the Emperor indifferently.

"Despise the majesty of the royal family! Beat the prince! The battle is despicable and shameless! I am lucky to attack and defeat me! Han Feng will die today! I will give you a chance before dying! Let me challenge myself!" The emperor said with all his might, one sentence, one sentence, one sentence. Many charges were convicted, and he also gave Han Feng a chance to challenge him. He didn't believe in Han Feng's strength in his heart, and he could still be stronger than himself now.

The emperor of the Gun Immortal Sect, Emperor of the Painting Sect, Lv Qingling, Zong Shan, and Shi Yuhua heard that the Emperor came to ask Han Feng to challenge him, and there was a joke in his eyes, and he punched a Nine-level Emperor. Where did he get the courage to challenge him? This is the funny joke that several people entered this world and heard the funny one. Several people suppressed the smile in their eyes, and wanted to watch such a wonderful scene as this drama, and they should not miss it. Missing it is a loss.

"Oh! I'm sure I'm going to take action?" Han Feng asked in surprise.

"Take action, otherwise you may be unwilling to accept it before you die." The Emperor still had the aloof expression. He didn't understand why Han Feng and his group were not excited at all. It must be because of his twelve Ninth-level Spirit Emperors, so he dared not take action or speak.

"Forget it, if you destroy the second prince, you can't afford it." Han Feng refused honestly.

It sounds like the Emperor, Han Feng practices dual cultivation of Qi and martial arts. This idiot must have not been promoted to the emperor, and his ability to advance is not high. He does not want to lose face in front of everyone, so he can only take advantage of it verbally.

If you don’t want to take action, I will ask you to take action. Depending on your strength, you will also be defeated in front of everyone, and humiliate and torture it. You must not let this person die happily.

Moreover, the few people talked about the second prince at one time. It was very uncomfortable to hear the Emperor coming. Now anyone dared to call him the second prince, but they all called him Your Highness.

"I am not that fragile to take action!" The emperor said sternly.
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