Listening to the discussions of a group of monks, Han Feng let out a sigh of relief. He thought that the ancestor of the Li family was cruel enough. Killing his own clansmen would not hurt his eyes...even himself!

The ancestor of the Li family looked around, he raised his palm to his chest and slapped it down. The terrifying force directly disintegrated his vitality.

"Please forgive Han Feng!"

The ancestor of the Li family gave a loud drink, and his body exploded into a pile of rotten meat.

Seeing this, Han Feng sighed, his voice echoed between heaven and earth,

"The Li family, the monks above the innate realm are self-abandoned and can live, but below the congenital, regardless of age, they are all guilty.

But there will be no Li family from now on!"

When a group of Li family cultivators heard the words, they knelt on the ground and began to abandon their cultivation bases. Many cultivators felt very happy watching the cultivation bases of those innate and Zifu cultivators turning into mortals.

These people usually stand tall and show off their might in Bianjiang City, but now they have completely turned into ordinary people.

......

After everything ended, Han Feng also left Bianjiang City and continued his wandering journey.

Along the way, Han Feng saw many majestic cities and passed through deserted deserts. Before he knew it, Han Feng arrived at the former site of Wu-kong Shang Zong.

After the demise of Wukong Shangzong, the spiritual veins were completely destroyed. Except for some monsters, there was no one here.

Looking at the wreckage of the buildings scattered on the ground, I thought that they were all suspended in the air under the formation power of Wukong Dao Sect, mysterious...powerful.

Wukong Shangzong is a sect that has led the right path for millions of years. The treasures of Wukong Shangzong have long been searched clean, and there is nothing but a mess on the ground.

Weeds and low shrubs have already wrapped the Wukong Shangzong.

"The so-called vicissitudes of life, what can be immortal?"

Looking at the pile of wreckage, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh. Through the patterns on these buildings, he seemed to see that there was a prosperous and powerful ancient sect standing here thousands of years ago.

With a move of his hand, Han Feng cleaned up the weeds and shrubs on the wreckage. Suddenly, he felt that there was a wave of energy under the ground.

"Strange, how can there be energy fluctuations here? Is there any magic weapon in this underground?"

The Heavenly Gang Dao Sword appeared in Han Feng's hand in an instant, and he used the sword as a shovel to dig into the ground. The further down, the stronger the energy fluctuation.

So Han Feng dug harder.

I don't know how long it has passed... Han Feng suddenly felt empty under his feet, and the whole person fell into a huge space.

As he fell into the space, a row of night lights came on all of a sudden, Han Feng looked around, the space was about a hundred feet long, and all the floor was covered with black iron! The black iron was also engraved with dense patterns. .

In the middle of the space is a sarcophagus! It is suspended in mid-air, and the energy fluctuations are transmitted from the coffin. Han Feng moved his consciousness and wanted to see what was in the coffin.

But what made Han Feng feel strange was that the coffin actually isolated Han Feng.

"My good fellow, I'm afraid this is something incredible, and it can actually block the consciousness of this seat!"

Han Feng muttered to himself, he spent some mall contribution points, activated the power of the system and began to analyze the coffin.

"Ding! The system is parsing... 1."

"Ding! Analysis completed--Material: Black Iron Essence. With a hard outer surface and the function of isolating soul power, it is a treasure that has the ability to create a true immortal-level magic weapon."

The sound of the system sounded, Han Feng sucked in a breath of cold air, Xuan Tie Jing, this kind of thing is usually hard to see in a small piece, but there is such a big lump here!

Han Feng was overjoyed, and the sound of the system made him even more ecstatic.

"Ding! Detecting the host's feet are all black iron essences!"

Han Feng sucked in a breath. He didn't expect that the underground of Wukong Shangzong is the real buried treasure! The mysterious iron essence under Han Feng's feet is a hundred feet wide, and as for how thick it is, it is estimated that it must be ten feet. about!

Posted! Posted! The value of these materials can already completely buy Tiangang Daozong!

The infinite immortal power of Han Feng's body erupted. He didn't expect that he would be able to find this treasure by walking around alone!

Han Feng did not hesitate to pull all these things out of the ground! For Han Feng, it was as easy as taking goose feathers.

"rise!"

・・・ Flowers ・・・

With the sound of Han Feng's voice, the earth began to shake. At this time, the coffin suddenly opened slowly. Han Feng was also startled when he saw the coffin opened, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

He was afraid that something terrible would jump out of it, and the Tiangang sword appeared in his hand, Han Feng shouted angrily,

"What a monster!"

However, I saw an old man floating out slowly, the old man wearing a white Taoist robe, his body is very illusory.

"Junior..."

An ethereal voice sounded in the old man's mouth, as if the old man hadn't spoken for a long time, and his mouth was a little awkward.

"Who are you?"

Although Han Feng already had some guesses in his heart, he still opened his mouth and asked, this old man is also a soul body, and it will not pose any threat to Han Feng, and Han Feng's heart has also relaxed a lot.

......................................

"The old man is three talented immortals, the real immortal middle stage..."

The old man said to Han Feng, Han Feng frowned and said again,

"Middle stage of true immortals? Are you the ancestor of Wukong Dao Sect?"

"Yes, yes... Junior, how many generations of Wukong Dao Sect are now?"

The old man spoke slowly.

"The Wukong Dao Sect has long since been divided... destroyed."

Han Feng briefly told the Sancai Immortal about everything about the Heaven and the Sky

"Everything is the way of heaven, everything is the law of fate... But it is good that the way of magic is destroyed by you! Wow!"

Immortal Sancai shook his head, and suddenly he seemed to have remembered something, and hurriedly said to Han Feng,

"Junior, now I want to tell you something, don't be surprised when you hear it."

Han Feng nodded, paying respect to his predecessors, he said,

"Senior, please speak."

"In our world, it shouldn't be the catastrophe of the entire Three Realms. Three thousand big worlds, hundreds of millions of small worlds... The reincarnation of the six realms cannot be avoided."

There was a touch of melancholy in the eyes of Sancai Immortal.

"Three realms? Three thousand big worlds... billions of small worlds? Six realms of reincarnation?"

Han Feng's eyes showed confusion and confusion. In his mind, are all these legends._

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