Han Li was not surprised by this. This time coming to such a remote place, it is quite a chance to have such a harvest.
Half a day later, when Han Li searched the last building and returned to the monument of the Hall of Casting Souls, he hesitated as he looked at the white curtain of light.
It's still early now, and he has every chance to explore the other places, but it seems to take some risks in this way.
Who knows if there are other monks who have also searched somewhere and will go elsewhere.
It doesn't matter if the old man with the surname of Fu and others are of course indifferent, even if they are the old devil and the poisonous saint, Han Li will not be afraid of anything. But if you meet the first wave of monks who entered the mountain, you will be in big trouble. It is estimated that nine out of ten will attack him immediately.
However, if Han Li were to stay here like this until the day when the crack channel was restored in a few days, he would not be reconciled.
After Han Li thought about it, he burst into laughter again.
Even if he didn't leave here, if someone really searched other places, wouldn't they take the initiative to find Zhulingtang? Besides, according to his calculations, after such a long time, I am afraid that the important places on Kunwu Mountain where Laomo Gan and others went, probably collided with the first wave of monks, and even started fighting.
If this is the case, it is better to search a few more places when people have no time to look around, and even fish in troubled waters. After all, good things like Taiyin True Fire can be found in this small casting hall, and other places should also have something to gain.
What's more, with his current supernatural power, even if he is under the siege of several late Nascent Soul monks at the same time, even if he cannot win, he is still sure of escape.
After weighing it in Han Li's mind, he took out the three-flame fan without hesitation. After the three-color flames flickered, Yi broke the light curtain in front of him and went directly down the mountain.
Almost at the same time. In a hall with faint blue lights flickering underground somewhere in Kunwu Mountain. Big-headed monsters, ancient demons, and a Ye Family cultivator in the early Yuanying period were surrounded by seven or eight red-haired, naked ghosts.
These evil spirits were all blue-faced and fang-toothed, and they spit out evil spirits. With every movement of their fingers, they grabbed the three of them with black and black claws.
The big-headed monster and others who were trapped in the middle by the cloud of gray and cloudy energy used defensive magic weapons to arrange several layers of masks of different colors. No matter how fierce the Yin Qi is and how sharp the claws are, they can't shake the appearance in the slightest.
But in contrast, the yellow flying sword driven by the weirdo, the small black sword and a white jade ruler urged by the ancient demon and another old man from the Ye family, although they are shining brightly, they can't do anything to these evil spirits either. .
No matter if the flying sword cuts the ghost in half, or smashes the ghost's head to pieces with one foot, as long as the other ghosts aim at the ghost at the same time, the killed ghost will immediately return to its original state, and will be alive and well again. Jumping forward, each of them is like an immortal body.
At this time, the old man of the Ye family rubbed his hands together and raised them again, a series of crimson fireballs sank into the body of an evil ghost, directly blasting the ghost to nothing. But as soon as the yin energy gathered nearby, the ghost reappeared immediately, and once again rushed towards the mask viciously.
"Seventh Uncle, Elder Han, this can't go on like this. These evil spirits have been nourished by the yin energy of this place for tens of thousands of years, and they have obviously cultivated to the state of Yin Soul Consolidation. It is impossible to kill them with ordinary spells and magic weapons. Only It will only be effective if you use Zhiyang's skills and treasures." The old man of the Ye family said anxiously.
"Hmph, if it was that simple, the old man would have done it a long time ago. These evil spirits are not only cultivated into a condensed body, they are all clones of the same ghost king. As long as they can't kill all the evil spirits at the same time, they will be on the scene immediately." It was revived from the Yin Qi. The old man didn't use the thunderbolt method, but just kept looking for its real body." The big-headed monster replied with a cold snort.
"They're all clones?" The old man was taken aback.
"That's right, otherwise, even if it's an evil ghost who has cultivated Yin Soul Consolidation, we should have lost a lot of vitality after beheading so many times one after another. But look at them, they have never looked tired. It seems that this ghost king intends to live Use us to death before you come out to deal with us." The ancient demon said calmly, and then pointed at the small black sword, piercing through another evil ghost.
"So that's how it is. It's a pity that the fifteenth brother was hit by the shadow blast of the black shadow snake on the upper floor, and only escaped from the Nascent Soul. Otherwise, it would be the most suitable to deal with these evil spirits with his supernatural powers of the sun." It's gone." The old man looked at the gray surroundings, and said with a slightly changed face.
"There is no way around this. Who would have thought that there is such a monster snake that can escape into the shadows in the world, and suddenly attack from the shadow of Nephew Mingli himself, even the old man has no time to help. And this snake The poison is so strong that the flesh of my nephew Mingli is completely necrotic in a short while." The big-headed man sighed.
"My little nephew didn't mean to complain about Uncle Qi. It's just that this Demon Suppressing Tower is really weird. Not only was it built upside down, with the entrance on the top and the spire facing down, but also the demons are more difficult to deal with. We It took such a long time to break through to the seventh floor. Elder Han said that this tower should have nine floors. It is hard to believe what kind of monsters will appear on the next two floors. Do I really want to continue? ?” The old man hesitated a little.
"Hmph, you're scared when you encounter some danger. The more powerful the suppressed things are, the greater the chances of Tongtian Lingbao appearing on the lower two floors. After all, only monsters that are afraid of ancient monks may need It was suppressed with Tongtian Lingbao. Do you want our Ye family's plots for hundreds of years to come to naught?" The strange man's voice became cold, and he reprimanded unceremoniously.
"Uncle Seven is right, my nephew is a bit timid." Hearing this, the old man of the Ye family could only use his magic weapon to deal with the attacking evil spirit, while agreeing nonchalantly.
"I found the ghost king." At this moment, the ancient demon suddenly said.
"What, where is the real body?" The old man cheered up and asked hastily.
When the ancient demon's eyes flashed and he was about to reply, his face suddenly changed and he let out a light sigh. Then at this moment, a muffled sound of "bang" came from a distance, and then, a light flashed at the entrance of the hall, and suddenly A huge green light cluster flew in from the inside, and after the light faded, four figures of different sizes appeared in the light cluster.
When the four of them saw the shadowy ghost dancing in the hall and the three trapped ancient demons, they also exclaimed.
"Ye Yuesheng! Didn't you fall a long time ago? So the Ye family opened the seal?"
The one who spoke was a monk with a blue pattern on his face, it was Hua Tianqi. And these four are of course the four elders of the Poison Sacred Sect.
At this moment, Hua Tianqi, who recognized the seventh uncle of the Ye family, his expression changed from cloudy to cloudy.
When the three people in the hall saw the members of the Poison Sacred Sect, their faces were pale. Especially when they are temporarily entangled by evil spirits.
"Who am I? It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Hua. I didn't expect that the Poison Saint's Gate was not slow, and entered this mountain so quickly. I don't know why several fellow Daoists didn't go to other places to hunt for treasure. Intention." The ghost flashed across the strange man's face, and then he said nonchalantly.
"Hey! Hua and the others also want to ask Ye about this. Besides, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. After Brother Ye's fake death, he has quietly advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul. If Zhengmo and the others know about this, I'm afraid I'm going to be restless." Hua Tianqi watched the strange man drive Feijian to easily smash an evil ghost into pieces with cold eyes, and said lightly, but his thoughts turned like lightning, thinking about something.
"Senior Brother Hua, do these people also know that there is a rare treasure in this pagoda, and they came here specially to get it!" Hua Tianqi heard a voice transmission from an elder of the Poison Saint Sect, and he seemed a little worried.
In the last words left by the patriarch of the Poison Saint Sect back then, there was a slight mention of the rare treasure hidden in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. It's just that it is vague and unclear about what it is. But just like that, the four elders of the Poison Sage Sect would naturally not take it lightly, and the first to come was the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.
Although when they broke through the first few floors, they found that other monks had taken the lead. But they originally thought that such a fierce place as the Demon Suppressing Tower would not be valued by the previous wave of monks. With the strength of the four of them, it should be enough to deal with those who took the first step. But they never expected that there would be a great monk in the late Nascent Soul waiting for them on this floor.
If it wasn't for the Seventh Uncle of the Ye family and others, who looked trapped by a group of ghosts, I believe Hua Tianqi would turn around and leave without saying a word. The big monk in the late Yuanying period, plus two early Yuanying monks, is really not something the four of them can handle.
"I don't know. Maybe it's the same as us, but I just got a few clues." Hua Tianqi replied with a gloomy face, his lips moved slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the three weirdos without blinking.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Hua doesn't intend to leave just now." When the big-headed man said this, a fierce light appeared in his eyes. Then he opened his mouth suddenly, and a silver glow disappeared in a flash.
And at the next moment, somewhere in the corner of the hall, a ball of silver light suddenly erupted, and a low growl sounded.
Immediately, a gray fuzzy ghost appeared there, and it was ejecting a big gray ball from its mouth, resisting a silver flying fork, and because it was forced to retreat, it let out a strange roar.
Seeing this ghost, the four elders of the Poison Sacred Sect hadn't had time to react. The ancient demon at the side suddenly moved his sleeve robe silently, and a mirror as black as ink suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing at the ghosts around him and shaking it quickly.
A black mist of light swept out from the mirror, and all the evil spirits were involuntarily swept by the strange black glow, and then they screamed one by one, the ghost bodies were torn apart one by one in the glow, those ghosts Heixia was as sharp as a mountain of knives and a forest of swords.
However, although the ghost king's real body was entangled by the silver flying fork, these evil spirits could no longer be recovered by casting spells. But as the ghost snarled, their disintegrated yin qi turned into tumbling thick yin qi, enveloping Gu Mo and others in it.
Even though the black glow released by the ancient demon's mirror was powerful, it couldn't be broken in one go.
Hua Tianqi's face finally changed drastically.