Chapter 3263 Baoshan, Come Here

Although Huan Die was still very worried about Luo Feng, at this point, he couldn't take care of so much. The Xing Tian formation, which had been arranged with so much energy, money and manpower, had reached the most critical moment, and it was impossible to give up at this time. All preparations fell short.

Immediately, Huan Die and several formation masters of the Qingfeng clan began to prepare for the formation. Boxes of primordial stones were put into the octagonal formation, spreading throughout the entire space! The rich vitality fluctuated, rippling like water waves.

The entire Xingtian formation is composed of more than a thousand formations. To activate the formation, the vitality required is immeasurable. Even if Huandie arranges a few large formations here, it is far from enough. Use primordial stones to activate the formation.

The value of these primordial stones just in front of them is immeasurable, comparable to the entire wealth of a big family.

In fact, these primordial stones are also the huge wealth accumulated by the fox demon clan for so many years of recuperation in northern Xinjiang, and this time they are all handed over to Huan Die! If not, it would not be easy for Luo Feng to collect such a huge amount of primordial stones.

With the surge of vitality from the massive primordial stones, the eight jade pillars standing on the ground flourished in brilliance, like eight raging burning suns, and a mysterious and vast aura swept across, shaking the entire void.

In front of this aura, even the king of the king feels insignificant, as if there is an irresistible force rushing towards him.

It will take some time to set up the Octopus Crack, and taking advantage of the gap, Luo Feng walked towards Machine Soul Peak.

At the century-old event, the scene when he first came to Jihun Peak is vivid in his memory. At that time, Luo Feng was just an insignificant person, and the title of king was as far away as the stars in the sky to him.

Now, when he comes here again, he has become a heaven-level king, and he is superior to other heroes.

"Um?"

Approaching Machine Soul Peak, Luo Feng suddenly felt a familiar wave.

"This is...the breath of the dragon vein..."

Luo Feng raised his brows, there was a wave of dragon veins, rippling from Jihun Peak, very faint, if it was him before, he might not be able to detect it, now, he has successfully integrated the thirty-three kinds of artistic conceptions, and his spiritual sense has soared. Discover.

"That's right, the Puppet Sect was established thousands of years ago, but it is a great overlord in the territory of a hundred kingdoms, and it is even more dominant than the Nine Great Sacred Lands. Naturally, there will be dragon veins."

Luo Feng was in high spirits. His Human-Dragon Transformation had stopped at the peak of the seventh level, and was only one step away from the eighth level. If he had another dragon vein, he might be able to advance to the ninth level in one fell swoop and become the heart of a holy dragon!

At the moment, Luo Feng mobilized his soul power to radiate in the direction of the fluctuation of dragon vein energy.

The dragon vein fluctuations come from the depths of Jihun Peak. However, this Jihun Peak seems to have the effect of isolating the soul power. With Luo Feng's strong soul power, it feels very difficult every mile deep. After several miles, it is a bit unsustainable. a feeling of.

In the end, Luo Feng condensed his soul power into a bundle, and finally discovered the dragon vein.

In fact, it is very reluctant to call it a dragon vein.

So far, the dragon veins that Luo Feng has felt are all majestic and energetic, but the dragon veins under Jihun Peak have a weak breath, like a stream that is about to dry up, and the candlelight in the wind may be extinguished at any time .

Luo Feng concentrated his soul power and felt it with all his strength, and was immediately stunned.

The dragon veins under Jihun Peak were cut off in the middle, leaving only half of them. No wonder the aura fluctuates so strangely.

"It seems that Qianling Martial Saint unintentionally cut off the dragon's veins when he shot the puppet gate into the chaotic space..."

Luo Feng secretly thought it was a pity, the dragon vein was cut off, and the vitality was lost. After a thousand years, this dragon vein has not been exhausted. One can imagine how powerful it must have been!

I'm afraid, even the fire-attributed dragon vein that was refined into the Fire Dragon Saber can't compare with it!

However, only half of it is enough, at least the human-dragon transformation can be raised to the eighth level!

Thinking of this, Luo Feng immediately made a move, pressing his palm towards Jihun Peak.

bang

There was a huge palm print on Ji Hun Peak, half a meter deep, and there was a faint brilliance in the damaged part.

"So hard?"

Luo Feng was stunned, with his current strength, even if he didn't use his real energy, a single palm could easily smash a hill, but he only left a half-meter-deep palm print on Machine Soul Peak.

Then, something even more unbelievable happened. As the surface of the mountain glistened smoothly, the palm print was recovering rapidly.

Luo Feng doesn't believe in evil, he moves one yuan finger, one finger points out.

The golden fingerprints emerged, full of vitality, and a mysterious brilliance flowed on it, and the sharpness overflowed, like a golden sword of the gods, shot at the machine soul peak.

Now Luo Feng's strength is so tyrannical, one finger with all his strength is enough to seriously injure a late-stage heavenly king!

There was only a bang, and the entire Jihun Peak trembled violently. A round hole with a diameter of one meter appeared on the mountain, unfathomably deep, and the fracture was pale gold with a metallic luster.

Luo Feng was about to enter the round hole and go deep into Machine Soul Peak.

Suddenly.

card wipe...

A crisp sound came from the inside of Jihun Peak, like the sound of gears twisting. Immediately, a golden mist appeared in the round hole. At first, there were only a few wisps of this golden mist, but in an instant, it was as thick and hazy as a mist. , as in substance.

In just a few breaths before and after, the round hole shot out by the one-yuan finger has returned to its original state.

Seeing all this, Luo Feng couldn't help being shocked.

The movement here attracted the attention of many people, and Shui Qingcheng stepped forward: "If you want to break the machine soul peak, I'm afraid it will be a waste of effort."

"Really?" Luo Feng turned around.

Shui Qingcheng looked up at Jihun Peak, and said: "Jihun Peak did not form naturally, but was forged thousands of years ago by the master of the puppet sect, a legendary figure. It is rumored that this peak has condensed the whole life of Shengong. It gathers the essence of all the puppet thaumaturgy of the puppet sect, and hides many secrets of the puppet sect."

"Back then, the Puppet Gate was able to gallop across the world and became famous in the five regions because of the puppet technique. Since the Puppet Gate disappeared, countless people wanted to unlock the secret of the Machine Soul Peak and obtain the inheritance of the Puppet Gate."

"It's a pity that no one can break through the mountain. Even the strongest king tried to move the entire mountain away, but all failed. This peak can not only be repaired by itself, but also has many restrictions, which are connected with the spirit of the earth. Non-brute force is able to move."

"I'm afraid that only when the Puppet Sect is born again can we unlock the secret of Machine Soul Peak."

Luo Feng frowned when he heard that, no wonder dragon veins were extremely rare in the Holy Meteor Era, one dragon vein was enough for two giant powers to fight head-to-head, and half of the dragon veins under Jihun Peak can survive to this day.

Sighing, Luo Feng looked helplessly at Jihunfeng.

The empty-handed treasure mountain is visible but unobtainable.

The strongest king has nothing to do with this peak, he doesn't think that he can break through this peak and take out the dragon's veins by himself.

Everyone was in full swing preparing to start the Xingtian formation.

Outside the maze, a figure appeared, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

What surprised everyone was nothing else but the aura exuded from this person.

It was a real killing intent and death aura, as long as the sight fell on the opponent, he could feel a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and his blood was rushing overnight.