The Spirit of God Million Domain

The Thousand-Handed Ghost King looked at Xu Feng who was walking not far away. He was really dumbfounded and somewhat speechless.

The Xu Feng in front of him, who looked so young, could actually refine a sixth-level Holy Spirit Pill.

The Thousand-Hand Ghost King knew very well that such a young sixth-level alchemist could probably be regarded as a genius alchemist on the entire North Coast.

However, it is simply unbelievable that such a peerless genius appears in such a remote place in Mingxuan Territory.

What shocked him the most was that Xu Feng not only had many methods, but also had such great talent in martial arts.

Now, the other party actually knows how to arrange formations. This is so surprising.

After all, the Thousand-Armed Ghost King was once a strong man on the north coast.

I also have some understanding of formations.

At this moment, even a strong man like him couldn't see through the simple illusion formation Xu Feng said.

If it were according to Xu Feng's statement, wouldn't it be a more complex phantom formation? If he fell into it, he would probably die without a burial place.

Xu Feng took out the Scorching Fire Alchemy Furnace, with some regret in his eyes, and said to himself: "If I refine the sixth-order Holy Spirit Pill next, I will continue to use the Scorching Fire Alchemy Furnace to refine the perfect sixth-order Holy Spirit Pill. It’s very difficult.”

Xu Feng himself also knew that as the saying goes, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and his alchemy ability was no matter how powerful it was.

The alchemy furnace cannot withstand the power of the sixth-level Holy Spirit Pill, so it cannot be refined further.

"No matter so much, first refine the Cold Soul Black Ice Pill and give it to the Thousand-Handed Ghost King."

Xu Feng's eyes were filled with determination, and the spiritual power on his body was flowing. The infinite flames and the underworld fire appeared at the same time.

Two kinds of strange fires from heaven and earth wrapped around both sides of the scorching alchemy furnace, bringing scorching waves of air.

The Thousand-Handed Ghost King not far away sighed with emotion. Xu Feng had so many wonderful fires in the world, which was really enviable.

The Thousand-Handed Ghost King once lived on the north coast and was also an all-powerful man. In so many years, he has never encountered the strange fire of heaven and earth.

Xu Feng comes from a small place like Mingxuan Territory, but he possesses many kinds of magical fires that even a strong man like him would envy.

Such good luck,

So powerful.

Xu Feng took out the cold soul ice crystal and sent it into the burning alchemy furnace.

It was just as Xu Feng expected.

The scorching fire alchemy furnace cannot withstand the power of the sixth-level spiritual material.

In just a moment, the burning alchemy furnace began to tremble.

If it weren't for Xu Feng's powerful control ability.

If it were any other alchemy master, cracks would have appeared in the burning alchemy furnace long ago.

Swish, swish, swish...

Two kinds of strange fires in heaven and earth are burning continuously.

The raging flames kept rising.

The flames were filled with ferocious aura.

As the cold ice crystals melted into spiritual liquid, the impurities in it were instantly evaporated by Xu Feng's strange fire of heaven and earth.

Xu Feng could have melted all the spiritual materials, but he did not do so.

He knew very well that the Scorching Fire Alchemy Furnace was only a fifth-level top-grade alchemy furnace. If multiple sixth-level spiritual materials were smelted at the same time, even he would be unable to save it, and the Scorching Fire Alchemy Furnace would inevitably break.

Immediately, the Purple Cold Dragon Flower was sent into the burning alchemy furnace and began to be smelted in an orderly manner.

As Xu Feng's techniques continued to change, he felt shocked in his heart, as if he had realized his state of mind.

He found that his alchemy process became more stable without any fluctuations.

He thought to himself: "With such a rock-like state of mind, I'm afraid it will be of great help to me to refine the seventh-level Holy Spirit Pill."

Xu Feng knew very well that for alchemists, the most taboo thing was not being firm enough and unable to concentrate.

However, when he realized that his heart was as solid as a rock, he would not experience any emotional fluctuations.

Xu Feng was refining the Cold Soul Black Ice Pill in an orderly manner, and the Thousand-Handed Ghost King was also staring at the surroundings with anticipation.

Hua Hua...

The Thousand-Handed Ghost King's eyes narrowed, and not far away, two figures were walking towards this side.

One of the men had gray hair and some wrinkles on his face. He said, "It's so unlucky. I didn't expect to become someone else's slave. We will never be free again!"

There was helplessness in the man's words.

Another person next to him said: "I don't think so. With our cultivation and talents, it is as difficult as reaching the sky to go further in this life."

"However, if we use the bloodthirsty demon species in our body, we can hope to break through to the Life Soul Realm."

The gray-haired man shook his head: "What you said makes sense, but people who become bloodthirsty sects will really find it difficult to move forward in the Spirit God Continent in the future."

The other person said nonchalantly: "Originally, the strong are respected. As long as we break through to the Life Soul Realm, who will dare to point fingers?"

The two of them walked towards Xu Feng, and the Thousand-Handed Ghost King's breathing became a little rapid.

If these two people interfered with Xu Feng's refining of the Cold Soul Xuan Bing Dan, he would definitely let these two people die without a burial place.

He is looking forward to the Han Po Xuan Bing Dan. As long as he takes the Han Po Xuan Bing Dan, he can return to the Life Soul Realm.

"Let's go! This place has a better environment, what can happen?" the gray-haired man urged.

The other man frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared around.

"Chen Terracotta, do you feel that something is wrong around you?" Hu Ting felt the spiritual energy fluctuations in the air. Although there was nothing in front of him, he felt something was wrong.

Hearing this, Chen Tu looked up and saw the same thing: "Hu Ting, you are probably suffering from delusion."

It seems that the terracotta warriors are exactly the same everywhere, so what's the difference?

Hu Ting was even more sure of his inner guess, thinking: "There is an illusory array in front of us? It must be an illusory array!"

Hu Ting also has some understanding of formations. He knows very well that once there is a magic formation.

For those who don't know the formation, there is nothing.

However, people who know a little bit about formations.

We all know that the phantom formation is dangerous.

Hu Ting didn't know what was in the phantom array, and thought to himself: "Maybe I'm overthinking it, let's go!"

Hu Ting's expression changed slightly, and he and Chen Yan walked towards the formation and left quickly.

The spiritual power condensed in the Thousand-Handed Ghost King also converged as the two left.

The Thousand-Hand Ghost King was worried that if the two of them broke into the illusion formation, they would disturb Xu Feng.

However, as soon as Hu Ting and Chen Yan walked out of a certain distance, Hu Ting immediately grabbed Chen Yan and looked at the place he just passed behind him with a vigilant look on his face.

"Hu Ting, what are you doing?"

Chen Terracotta was a little dissatisfied.

Hu Ting said, "Chen Terracotta Warriors, do you know? There was a phantom formation where we were just now."

"What? Illusion array?"

Chen Yan has a very good relationship with Hu Ting. He knows Hu Ting and is involved in formations.

I was a little surprised immediately. After all, there is nothing special here. Why is there a magic array?

"Yes! I am 100% sure that there must be a phantom formation." Hu Ting's words were full of certainty.

"what to do?"

Chen Tu asked.

Hu Ting's eyes were cold and stern, and he said: "Gather all our people here, I want to see who is in the illusion array?"