"When did you develop this soul skill?? You have never used it!" Pale Han Feng's face was twisted and he struggled in the frost and flames. The originally tall purple-red flame giant of the Divine Martial Arts had shrunk a lot in the blink of an eye, and he was about to retreat to the state of Yan Luo Dharma!

At the forehead of the Fire God Dharma Image, pale Han Feng roared like crazy!

He has all the memories of Han Feng. He does know the soul skill of "Eternal Sleeping Ice Coffin", but as far as he knows, Han Feng has never practiced it, and this soul skill has always remained in Han Feng's conception!

Pale Han Feng was actually always on guard against Han Feng's Zhenbing, because Zhenbing was Han Feng's martial soul - Han Feng occupied the dominance of this body. Over time, Han Feng's soul was naturally marked with the mark of the Shitian Shield, and he also had the right to use the Shitian Shield, but Zhenbing was different. Pale Han Feng had never touched Zhenbing, and there was no mark of Zhenbing in his soul!

But Han Feng has never practiced Zhenbing martial soul, so the pale Han Feng always felt that Zhenbing was not worth worrying about!

But the scene in front of him slapped Pale Han Feng hard. Zhen Bing not only threatened him, but also gave him a fatal blow, becoming the last feather that Han Feng overwhelmed him!

All six arms of the purple-red Fire God Dharma Image were dragged by Han Feng, and even the flickering was controlled by Han Feng. Facing the eternal ice coffin, the pale Han Feng had no choice but to watch the biting cold air weakening his power bit by bit.

The flash that could have suppressed Han Feng gradually became weak and weak, and the soldiers were defeated like a mountain. As one rose and the other disappeared, the purple-red fire god magic image quickly defeated the formation!

boom--

Finally, after a loud bang, the purple-red Fire God Dharma Image completely retreated to the state of the Yanluo Dharma Image. At this time, Han Feng had already gained a huge advantage. The four free arms were grabbed at the pale Han Feng, and the Yanluo Dharma Image was torn apart with light weight, leaving only the pale Han Feng standing alone!

But Han Feng obviously did not intend to give Pale Han Feng a chance to counterattack. Although Pale Han Feng fought to the death, the Shitian Formation, the fixed guard, the life-powered and even the Flame Dragon Armor all came out, trying to win a trace of vitality, how could the flesh and blood be the opponent of the Fire God Dharma?

A bunch of faint flashes fell, and the last line of defense of pale Han Feng was destroyed, and pale Han Feng was completely exposed to the eternal Ice Coffin!

The biting cold air snatched away the remaining flames on Pale Han Feng's body like an ice snicker. Coupled with the attack of Han Feng's Fire God's magic, Pale Han Feng quickly fell to the ground with blood, extremely shrill!

"Han Feng! You can't kill me! Look at your spiritual world! Deadly silent, decayed, lifeless! This is my hotbed, your heart is more lonely and desperate than me. I will be reborn in your despair! I will become a nightmare that entangles you for the rest of your life!" At the moment of dying, the pale Han Feng's last desire to survive made him roar with hysterical roar.

But Han Feng was unmoved and sneered: "You can't deceive me! Everything here is just your masterpiece! My anger and my irritability are all because you do whatever you do in my spiritual world!"

Han Feng had long suspected that the anger in his heart was related to Pale Han Feng, but he did not expect that Pale Han Feng's influence on him would be so thorough, to a certain extent, even changed his nature!

Han Feng only realized now that he was not surprised that his anger was never eliminated, no wonder that his temperament suddenly changed drastically, no wonder that his anger surged!

The pale Han Feng is hidden in Han Feng's spiritual world. How can you give up if you don't have any trouble?

What's more, Han Feng didn't believe that his spiritual world would be like this hopeless scene!

Sure enough, after Han Feng finished speaking, Han Feng, whose face was originally distorted, suddenly suffocated and could no longer pretend. He cursed at Han Feng, and all kinds of ugly words were spit out from his mouth and talked endlessly.

These words were naturally learned from Han Feng. Even after hearing them himself, Han Feng couldn't help feeling embarrassed at this time - for the first time he discovered that his mouth was so poisonous!

"Han Feng! I curse you that you will die a bad death!"

At the end, pale Han Feng dragged his almost scattered soul and roared at Han Feng. The voice seemed to have become the pale Han Feng who was full of beasts again!

But these are just dying struggles and cannot change anything. Pale Han Feng was eventually sealed by the cold air and turned into an ice corpse!

An ice coffin emerged from the ground again, suppressing pale Han Feng.

"Huh... I have used it in battle without practicing it. It's really a bit forced!" It was not until this time that Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and his face looked tired. He did not have a high degree of mastery of the Eternal Mile Ice Coffin. This forced use was only completed regardless of the loss of soul power. If the effect was not satisfactory, it would be Han Feng who died!

However, Han Feng succeeded in the end. Seeing the ice coffin, Han Feng quickly put away the Fire God Dharma Image and jumped out of the air. The power-absorbing shield that had already been full of energy took advantage of the momentum of falling and smashed it hard on the ice coffin!

The ice coffin was shattered under the huge force, and the pale Han Feng also shattered into ice slags. Fluorescence flew out of the ice slags and merged into Han Feng's body!

The feeling of sublimation surged in my heart again, and Han Feng's originally dim spiritual body was instantly replenished, even far from the past!

At this time, Han Feng had a premonition that the pale Han Feng had completely disappeared this time and would never appear again...

At the same time, Han Feng's spiritual world also transformed with the disappearance of pale Han Feng!

The dark clouds in the sky faded away. Although there was no golden sun in the sky, there was a huge golden-red shield. Although it was dazzling, its light was very soft, and the warm gold covered the earth!

The originally withered flowers and plants revived in the blink of an eye, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants competed for beauty. The dead trees blew branches and became lush at an incredible speed. Although no animals still appeared, they were already full of vitality. You can see a towering iceberg in the distance, perfectly integrating into it!

A pleasant breeze blew towards us, and layers of waves spread on the grass. Han Feng looked at these changes and felt that he was clear in his heart. How could he be angry?

Han Feng took a deep breath and smiled happily, "I just said! How could my world be empty and dead silence?"

At this moment, Han Feng was completely sure that the pale Han Feng had really disappeared...

Buzz —

When the spiritual world was completely settled, Han Feng didn't even have time to appreciate it carefully and face his heart. He felt his soul shocked, and his vision in front of him quickly expanded. He quickly left the spiritual world, came to the sea of ​​consciousness outside, and then returned to his body in the retreat room!

"Ha!" This time, after Han Feng's consciousness returned to his body and opened his eyes, Han Feng couldn't help but breathe heavily. It was not until he felt the flow of breath that Han Feng relaxed. The method of the God of Defense was too rude. If a person with a slightly weak will, he would probably have gone crazy with two bizarre experiences in a row!

This is more than a hundred times more exciting than a roller coaster!

"The third god of defense is completed, and the gods are rewarded with one soul bone, and the affinity of the gods is increased by fifteen percent!"

But the God of Defense obviously could not hear Han Feng's complaint. Han Feng's consciousness of the ancient beads in the gods in the sea trembled slightly, and the word "Yu" between his eyebrows flashed by again. At the same time, a crystal clear and colorless soul bone appeared in front of Han Feng.

Originally, Han Feng wanted to "exchange" feelings with the God of Defense, but when he saw this soul bone on his head, Han Feng threw this idea behind him!

Han Feng recognized at a glance that the sudden appearance of the soul bone was the God-given soul bone in the God-given soul bone in the God-Test Award!

And it is the most precious head soul bone outside the soul bone!

Without hesitation, Han Feng adjusted his condition to the best, and then put the soul bone on his head. With a severe pain, Han Feng had already begun to absorb it!

Although Han Feng had rejected the head soul bone in the Soul Master Competition before, it was because of the hostility that Han Feng was troubled by his heart at that time. But now, the source of the hostility has been solved by Han Feng. What else can Han Feng worry about?

What's more, this is a god-given soul bone. According to the setting of the god-given soul ring, this must be the most suitable soul bone for Han Feng!

I don’t know how long it took, Han Feng opened his eyes again in the retreat room. Although there was obvious joy in his eyes, there was also a strange and weird look...

Soul bones are different from soul rings. The absorption conditions of soul bones are much looser than those of soul rings. When Tang San and Forty were more than level 40, he had successfully absorbed skull soul bones for 60,000 years, which shows this.

Han Feng's soul power and qi and blood are already profound. In addition, he completely absorbed the pale Han Feng's soul this time, and his soul power has also been upgraded to a higher level. With the perfect spirit, Han Feng absorbed it with all his strength this time. In addition, the little selfishness of the God of Defense, and various reasons have been added together, this god-given soul bone was pushed to the level of terror that was 100,000 years by Han Feng!

Even Han Feng's soul power cultivation was pushed to level 53, and it was level 53 Great Perfection - this was the result of Han Feng's desperate efforts to compress the quality of his soul power. If Han Feng really let go of the improvement, I'm afraid Han Feng would have already broken through level 55 at this time!

One hundred thousand years of soul bones, a truly priceless treasure, but Han Feng obtained it so easily, even Han Feng himself couldn't believe it!

But there is only one soul skill in this 100,000-year-old god-given soul bone.

The name of this soul skill is Zhiyu Isolation Realm!

Zhiyu Isolation Field, Field Soul-like Skills, and the castrated version of Zhiyu Isolation Divine Realm. In addition to the power of gods, as long as Han Feng's soul power is enough to isolate all the power in this world. Even if it is the full-strength attack of the peerless Douluo, Han Feng can spend all his energy at any cost and completely isolate it, and can also isolate the soul, time, space, and even cause and effect, with endless wonderful uses!

True defensive magic skills, based on it, innate invincible!

It is precisely because of this soul skill that Han Feng showed a strange look.

After obtaining this soul skill, Han Feng still didn't understand where this is the God-given soul bone. This is the name of the God of Defense and the God-given soul ring, paving the way for himself so that he can better inherit the Imperial Isolation Divine Realm in the future!

The God of Defense has determined himself!
Chapter completed!