After Wang Mo left, Yang Feng began to set up the formation.

As Yang Feng dropped the array flags one by one, the spiritual energy around him suddenly became richer.

Half an hour later, the vital energy appeared in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng arranged several formations around the vital energy veins and then began to wait.

Almost an hour passed, and Yang Feng threw out the last few array flags.

The vital energy surged out wildly, wrapping up the vital energy vein.

With the help of the formation, this vital energy vein was drawn out.

Rumble!

A series of dull sounds sounded below the Acacia Shopping Building, and the vital energy was pulled away by Yang Feng.

Many formations of the Acacia Commercial Building began to lose their effect, and the Acacia Commercial Building began to collapse.

This kind of commercial building built on various formations will become unstable as long as the vital energy is removed.

"Someone has taken away the vital energy meridian!"

All the strong men from Acacia Commercial Building rushed over!

...

At the same time, Gan Tai, who was hiding in a corner of the Huo family, had a big change in his face.

Even Gan Tai knows this kind of movement of extracting the vital energy meridians clearly even if he hides in the Huo family.

At this time, Gan Tai's face turned pale. He only needed to give him two hours to remove his vital energy.

I didn't expect that at this time, someone would do the same thing with him.

The vital energy of the Acacia Chamber of Commerce was pulled away, and others would definitely focus on protecting the vital energy.

Gan Tai cursed: "If I let me know that you are water, I will definitely kill you!"

Gan Tai threw out a talisman and then disappeared.

Although the vital energy and meridians are good, life is more important.

Yang Feng didn't know that he had ruined Gantai's good things. Even if he knew, he would take away the starry sky vitality of the Acacia Chamber of Commerce without hesitation.

Don’t say that this vital energy vein belongs to the Wang family, it was taken away by the Acacia Chamber of Commerce, and he took it away and passed the promises of the descendants of the Wang family.

Even without Wang Mo, he would not let go of the energy veins in the starry sky.

What is he most lacking now? Isn’t it just cultivation resources?

Yang Feng was not wrong. The starry sky vital veins of the Acacia Chamber of Commerce were suddenly pulled away, and the Chamber of Commerce did not react at all. Yang Feng even left Acacia City calmly.

After leaving Xiangsi City, Yang Feng did not go much far, and he sensed Gantai's magic silk again.

Gantai, who had been missing for a long time, was in contact again.

Yang Feng had already understood in his heart that Gan Tai must have done something to break the magic silk, and he didn't want to let himself know about this.

Now that he has restored the magic silk, it should be his business.

Yang Feng also has private affairs now, and he has not untied the ban on the magic silk.

Gantai didn't want him to know about his business, so he naturally didn't want Gantai to know about his business.

But he finally knew why Gantai was so generous and gave him the address of the Time Hall.

This guy was afraid that he would get angry and disconnect the magic silk, and then the two of them had no contact.

Give him the address of the Time Hall, only one purpose, that is, if the two of them can't contact each other, they will go to the Time Hall to meet.

"What a cunning thing."

Not far outside Xiangsi City, Gantai gritted his teeth again.

He was indeed not wrong. He could untie the magic silk alone, and Yang Feng could do it.

He said that Yang Feng agreed to the matter of tying the gods so happily. It turned out to be the same as him.

...

Holy Light Ridge. This name sounds very grand.

In fact, there is nothing here except a desolate area.

Even the starry sky is much more barren here than other places.

And let alone the holy light here, even ordinary sunlight is difficult to fall.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a small temple famous throughout the Loess Continent, there would definitely be few people who knew Shengguang Ridge.

This small temple also has a magnificent name, Hongjun Sheng Temple.

Because of this small temple, Shengguang Ridge is not only famous throughout the Loess Continent.

Moreover, there are endless cultivators coming and going. When it is most famous, before a secret realm in the Loess Continent was about to be opened, the Shengguang Ridge was surrounded by cultivators coming to worship.

All the immortal cultivators who come to Shengguang Ridge have only one thing, which is to go to Hongjun Sheng Temple in Shengguang Ridge to worship in order to enhance their luck.

However, in recent years, fewer and fewer immortal cultivators have gone to Shengguang Ridge to worship.

The reason is not only that the Hongjun Holy Temple is becoming increasingly destructive, but also that many immortal cultivators have discovered that worshiping Hongjun Holy Temple does not seem to enhance their luck.

Those who should die will also die.

When Yang Feng came to Shengguang Ridge, he did not see a single person.

To be honest, Yang Feng felt that the Holy Light Ridge in front of him could not be called a ridge at all, it could only be called a small mountain bag.

The areas around Shengguang Ridge are all loess, which can be said to be no grass growing.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a large piece of yellow cloth is decorated with a gray black dot.

And this black spot is naturally the location of Shengguang Ridge, the Hongjun Holy Temple, which is famous throughout the Loess Continent.

Even if the wind was not strong, the entire Shengguang Ridge became a yellow scene, as if the yellow haze was covering everything.

The sunlight was covered by these yellow haze and could no longer fall on the periphery of Shengguang Ridge.

Yang Feng put away his flying magic weapon and landed on the loess outside the Shengguang Ridge. His spiritual sense was about to sweep it out when he was surprised to find that the yellow sky that was originally blown by the wind suddenly became quiet.

The yellow dust fell to the ground as if gravity suddenly increased.

With just a few breaths, the entire Holy Light Ridge became extremely clear.

The yellow sand and dust disappeared, and the sunlight fell directly on the loess of Shengguang Ridge.

It seemed that a sound of prayer sounded in Yang Feng's ears. Yang Feng stopped and wanted to listen carefully, but found that the sound disappeared without a trace.

Yang Feng frowned, he felt a little strange.

Could it be that the Hongjun Holy Temple in Shengguang Ridge is really related to its own Hongjun Pagoda?

After standing there for a while, Yang Feng did not notice any abnormalities, he continued to Shengguang Ridge.

Yang Feng didn't walk fast. After half a stick of incense, he stood at the foot of Shengguangling.

A very strange feeling surged into his heart, making him feel something familiar but difficult to say.

As Yang Feng walked up the ridge, the stronger the feeling became.

At this moment, Yang Feng even wanted to turn around and leave.

But that strong feeling made him want to go up and take a look.

Another half of the incense stick passed, and Yang Feng finally stood at the entrance of Hongjun Holy Temple.

The Hongjun Holy Temple was dilapidated, and half of the eaves were broken, but there was a grand and solemn thing that rose unconsciously in Yang Feng's mind. Yang Feng subconsciously stepped into the temple gate.

If the outside of Hongjun Holy Temple is simple enough, after entering it, Hongjun Holy Temple is even more simple.

The entire holy temple area will not exceed five square meters. A simple and broken futon is placed in the middle. In front of the futon is a stone altar, behind the altar is a small shrine, and in the shrine there is a clay statue.

Yang Feng's eyes just fell on the clay statue, and a buzzing sound came from his mind.

An extremely solemn voice sounded in his mind. He seemed to see himself standing in an endless void. Above this endless void, a strong man with boundless magic power was sitting upright in the clouds.

Ten thousand colorful lights shone down from the sky and fell on this powerful man with endless magic power.

Countless people worshiped the ground, kowtowed and worshipped devoutly. Whether it was peddlers, emperors, generals, and immortals...

“By bye bye…”

The voice of the roar sounded in Yang Feng's mind, and he wanted Yang Feng to kneel on the cushion to worship.

"Worship me, I will give you supreme power..."

"Worship me, I will give you the supreme path..."

"Worship me, I will give you the supreme inheritance..."

"Worship me, I will give you the life of the universe..."

"Worship me..."
To be continued...