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Qin Feng chanted the chant, and the pot became so big, it could fit dozens of people, just enough to fit them all.

Even Xia Yang, who was extremely strong in his heart, was blushing a little as he glared at Qin Feng fiercely.

That means the Old Lunatic must have a lot of good things. What do you mean by that, you have to make a crappy pot to become a Flying-instrument?

"Time to go …"

In order to avoid embarrassment, Qin Feng pinched his fingers and chanted an incantation, causing a huge black pot to shoot out as fast as lightning.

Some of the foreign invaders stared in disbelief and asked, "Is that really a pot?"

Other foreign invaders replied, "It's not like that, the pot of ash is still on the ground. It's a pot!"

After Xia Yang and the others flew away in the pot, many people took out their clan's treasure, as they needed to pass through the area of lightning and flames. If Kua Fu's Phantom could not hold on for long, then they would definitely pass by this good fortune.

A bronze war chariot was driven by a driver, whistling past. Four unicorns roared, their eyes were blood-red, and their violent auras shocked many non-humankind beings.

"It's that strange woman!" Many of the people in the Ten Thousand Clans didn't recognize the woman riding the bronze war chariot, so they all cast sidelong glances at her.

Not long after, the unicorn passed through the crowd. A corner of the curtain was blown open by the wind, and a few alien cultivators took a quick glance and saw the scene inside.

"Then … Isn't that Master Zhu Jian from Savage Domain? Also. There's also that bald head. Rumor has it that they stole many Sacred Heart Lotuses from geniuses with Savage Domain, and even said that they were threatened by others. Could it be … " One of the alien cultivators, who had seen it most clearly, exclaimed.

"Could it be that woman is threatening them?" Another person answered and the surrounding cultivators were all speechless.

To be able to threaten Zhu Jian and the evil monk of Buddhist House, and even be threatened willingly by the two of them, how great an amount of power was that?

The bronze chariot quickly disappeared from their line of sight, followed by a huge lotus flower petal flashing across the sky. There were a total of seven or eight people on it, all wearing snow-white clothes, with the Wind God like Jade, that was the descendant of the Sacred Snow Lotus, they also had Flying-instrument s.

"Caw!" The sound of a frog could be heard as the young genius of the Heavenly Devouring Magic Frog race flew over on a lotus leaf.

At this point, some of the Savage Domain geniuses who still had doubts stopped remaining silent. All of them used their respective abilities and urged their top-notch Flying-instrument to rush into the deepest parts.

On the other side, Eyeless Human Clan and the others looked at their clan's Holy Maiden with a serious expression. Zhen Fan among them said: "Holy Maiden, is there a solution to this matter? It is absolutely impossible for our clan's top Flying-instrument to be able to withstand such lightning and flames, even if the Thunder Fire here are only half as powerful! "

Just as Zhen Fan was talking, a few other pagans were not willing to let good fortune pass them, and took out a few War Weapon, rushing towards the depths.

However, just as they stepped into the lightning zone, a few bolts of lightning struck down, immediately turning them into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

The Holy Maiden did not reply, she was deep in her thoughts. When more and more cultivators from other clans turned into dust, and no one dared to step foot into the lightning zone anymore, the Holy Maiden finally opened her mouth to speak.

"I only have two breaths of time before I can open a path. Senior Brother Zhen Fan, I'll leave the rest to you!"

Zhen Fan nodded his head gravely, it was better to not be able to go in! In order for the clan to continue, they had to fight for good fortune.

"I'm ready!" Zhen Fan said.

Holy Maiden nodded her head, and then two crevices on her forehead opened up, and she bellowed: "Dharma Eyes Sky Opening!"

Sssii! *

Holy Maiden opened her eyes halfway, and then a ray of light flashed past her eyes, slicing open a space.

Time was of the essence, and Zhen Fan entered without thinking. In the time of two breaths, the crevice closed, as if nothing had happened.

"I hope he can pass successfully!" Holy Maiden panted heavily, her spirit a little sluggish.

It was rumored that due to the divinity of the Eyeless Human Clan, a pair of Dharma Eyes was born. With one glance, he opened up the sky and the ground. At this time, the Holy Maiden was still unable to control his eyes.

The other races were also using all means they had at their disposal to try and pass the Thunder Fire area. However, everything was in vain.

Many cultivators pounded their chests in disappointment, while others actually began to wail and cry.

As for the other geniuses who entered the minefield, their faces were filled with excitement, because the Thunder Fire area looked small but they had already been running for a long time, so why was it that they had not left yet, much less Kua Fu's land of good fortune?

"Another Sumeru Mustard Seed space? Just how big is this place?" Some of the Savage Domain geniuses scratched their heads. Even though their Flying-instrument s were extremely fast, this place was still a vast sea of Thunder Fire.

Lightning frequently descended, hacking at some Flying-instrument and causing them to sway left and right. Although they did not suffer much damage, they were definitely not able to do anything if this continued.

A strange big black pot also shook from the lightning strikes. Everyone inside looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what to do next.

In the end, everyone's eyes turned towards Xia Yang … The current Xia Yang seemed to have become the backbone of these people.

"I have no other choice! I believe that the Old Lunatic must have injected a lot of power into this pot, so it won't be able to fall for a while! "

Xia Yang spread out his hands to explain the truth, and then he fell silent, his eyes staring at the lightning and flames in the sky fanatically.

"Junior brother, don't think too much of it!" Qin Feng observed his surroundings and felt that something bad was about to happen.

However, Xia Yang smiled lightly and said: "Senior Brother, what do you mean the limit? Is there a limit? "

This was the first time Xia Yang had ever taken the initiative to call him Senior Brother.

"Junior brother, what are you thinking about? Tell me. Don't let your thoughts run wild!" Qin Feng directly grabbed onto Xia Yang with one hand and did not let go.

"You haven't told me!" Xia Yang said solemnly.

"There are many types of limits, such as endurance, training, and so on. Even cultivation is divided into different levels. What do you mean by the limits?" Qin Feng said as he held Xia Yang's hand.

On the side, Ou Tianyu, who was using Western Temple, frowned: "Our Western Temple cultivate the body primarily, there is a saying, that if you want to refine the body to the limit, every inch of the body's bones, every drop of blood, every inch of the skin, must be refined, but this is not easy, I am only refining the skin right now!"

"Is there a limit to Body Tempering?" Xia Yang seemed to be muttering to himself.

"As long as the bones don't shatter, the meat doesn't rot, and the blood doesn't dry up, there's no limit!" Qin Feng's eyes were full of memories, that was what the Old Lunatic had told him before.

"Damn it, why should I say these things?" What exactly do you want to do? "

Qin Feng's heart turned cold, and that bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a strand of light appeared in front of the large black pot. Many magic tools flying in front of it cried out in alarm. That light seemed to be coming from the exit.

"We're at the exit!" Everyone on the black pot also cheered, but at this time, no one noticed Xia Yang's strange expression or actions.

His long hair fluttered in the wind, and he shouted loudly: "I am looking for the limits of body refinement, you guys go fight for good fortune, I will meet up with you, believe me!"

"What?" Everyone was astonished. Just as they were about to ask, they suddenly saw an unimaginable scene.

Xia Yang then jumped down from the big black pot and headed towards the endless lightning community.

"Xia Yang!"

"Junior brother!"

"Brother Xia!"

Everyone turned pale with fright, but Xia Yang's speed was too fast, no one was able to stop him, especially Xue Qianyu, who was as pale as a sheet of paper.

Once, was forced to jump into the illusory Wangchuan River.

And now, he had voluntarily jumped into the sea of thunder and flames.

"Xia Yang, you lunatic, what are you trying to do?" Xue Qianyu roared, he had just reunited with this little brother, and now they were leaving him alive? With such a group of thunder and fire, who would be able to survive?

Ah!

A miserable scream came out from a place filled with lightning. It was Xia Yang's voice.

Then, Xia Yang's weak voice came out again, "I want to find the limits of my Body Tempering! Ignore Me... "Ahhh!"

The lightning bolts struck down one after another, completely engulfing the area where Xia Yang had fallen.

At this moment, the large black pot happened to sail out of the area of lightning and flame and enter another space …