Lin Yinping followed the young man surnamed Xu without any hesitation. For her, the Saintess of Tianlan, she knew that Han Li was extremely terrifying, but she still had to save the holy beast avatar.
Ge Tianhao's three Yinluo Sect monks looked cloudy and uncertain.
Most of the demons were ruthless and ungrateful. The reason why they didn't hesitate to take action before was that they thought that with the later monks in charge, they could easily take down Han Li. But I didn't expect the treasure in the opponent's hand to be so powerful. With the power of just one leaf, even the great immortal teacher of Tianlan turned pale and avoided the edge for the time being.
Although what the Great Immortal Master said sounds good, the opponent may only have one blow, but it may be possible after all. If the opponent is in a hurry, use the secret technique to forcefully stimulate the potential and then fan out a few times in a row. The three of them are not sure that they will resist again.
Besides, listening to the conversation just now, the other party seems to have another even more powerful tripod. This made the three of them murmur even more. Although they all want to get back the ghost Luofan so that they can make great contributions to the sect, but if they need to risk their lives, the three of them are naturally unwilling. But in front of the people of Tianlan Grassland, it seems impossible not to chase him so clearly.
The three hesitated for a moment.
"Let's go, let's follow. But if we really want to confront the guy surnamed Han for a while, we can just provide a little assistance from the side. As long as we don't force the fan and hide quickly, we should be fine." Ge Tianhao finally thought With a decision, he lowered his voice and said to the other two.
After a little hesitation, the two old men in black had no choice but to nod.
So the three also flew to catch up.
The stone steps leading to the Kunwu Hall are very long. Even under the condition that Han Li did not hesitate to use the power of thunder and lightning, after a full meal, he turned into an electric arc and finally walked out of the stone steps and stopped in an empty stone forest Before.
It is said to be a stone forest, but in fact it is nothing more than a large piece of stone pillars standing on the ground with a height of several feet. Obviously this stone forest is a large formation of prohibition.
However, what should have been neat and tidy before, is now all crumbling, and many of them are only half wreckage left. There are also many gravels, stones and some large and small pits on the ground.
It turned out that this restriction had already been forcibly destroyed by brute force.
Han Li just glanced at the scene coldly, and went straight into the forest without saying a word.
The stone forest was not big, and after a few flashes, people appeared at the edge of the other end, but there was another sloping stone slope in front of them.
The stone slope is all paved with huge bluestones, and some stone statues are scattered on the stone slope. Some long daggers, axes and other magic weapons were thrown all over the ground.
Han Li frowned, but suddenly raised his head and looked towards the end of the slope.
I saw a place like a platform more than a hundred zhang away, there was a faint flash of spiritual light, and there were crackling sounds from time to time, as if someone was fighting there.
"Could it be that the old devil and the others are making a move?"
With a thought in Han Li's mind, he lifted his light body technique and flew straight to the platform. At the same time, his aura instantly subsided, and his figure suddenly became blurred after a few wafts, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Under Han Li's intentional concealment, he finally set foot on an empty land several times larger than the previous Baiyu Square.
But after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Han Li was taken aback.
I saw five white shadows, one yellow shadow, and two blue shadows in a huge white light curtain, fighting in full swing.
The five white shadows are naturally the incarnations of the five sons of the old devil, all of them spit out their mouths and bared their teeth and claws.
But that blue shadow was a middle-aged monk, with a huge white bone ring wrapped around his body, with a yellow light on it, and occasionally gray air hit it, after the yellow light swayed, he seemed to act as if nothing had happened. The middle-aged monk himself wielded a red and yellow flying sword in each hand, desperately resisting the attack of the five concentric demons.
The two blue shadows are actually two huge bronze lions about ten feet tall, following the five devils and the middle-aged monks, who are constantly rushing and biting. Their movements are as fast as lightning. Occasionally, when they open their mouths, there will be blue beams of light that are as thick as bowls. Squirting out, it seems to be quite powerful.
Wu Zimo is still a middle-aged monk, although he doesn't care much about the bronze lion's long-range attack, but he is very afraid of the beast's close approach. come up. There was really no way to escape, so I had to give up on the opponent for the time being and give this beast a hard blow.
But the two bronze lions were covered in azure light, as if they were invulnerable, no matter whether they were hit by gray air or flying swords, except for a few steps back, they were not injured at all.
This layer of white light curtain is also a bit weird, there are silver arcs flashing on the surface from time to time, no matter who is close to the edge, there is a thunder on the light curtain immediately, and dense arcs strike down like rain.
Although it seemed that the Five Son Demons, or the middle-aged monk with the weird bone ring protecting him, would have no problem receiving these arcs, but no one wanted to suffer such a fierce attack for nothing.
In this way, the battle in the light curtain became more intense.
"What is this? Could it be the Colosseum?" Han Li couldn't help sighing when he saw this scene.
He could tell at a glance that it was only a middle-aged monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If he hadn't relied on the strange bone ring for his body protection, he would have been rushed to him by the five sons and sucked up his blood. And those two giant bronze lions looked very ferocious, but they were just two unmanned puppets after all. The middle-aged monk and the dry old devil were just unintentionally distracted from them. Otherwise, it would be a breeze for either of the two to clean them up once they were relieved.
While muttering to himself, Han Li glanced to both sides.
This light curtain covers almost the entire platform, and there are pieces of light flashing on both sides of the platform, obviously there are other powerful restrictions, making it impossible for people to pass.
As a result, Han Li was actually blocked.
But when he went forward, he found a huge mountain gate faintly behind the light curtain, which seemed to be the entrance of Kunwu Hall.
Han Li frowned inadvertently.
He naturally refused to stop like this. Otherwise, in a short time, the young man surnamed Xu and others will catch up.
He shook his sleeves calmly, and the Three Flame Fan hidden in his sleeves slipped down to his palm again.
He was going to rely on the power of this fan to temporarily break the restriction, and then pass through the light curtain and enter the other side quickly. Although he must be discovered by the two people fighting in the light curtain, but this risk cannot be taken. This place is definitely not a suitable place for him to fight with others.
Just when Han Li took a deep breath and was about to pour mana into the fan, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a huge stone pier by the side of the platform. A look of shock appeared on his face at the same time!
Could it be an illusion, why did he feel that there seemed to be a strange spiritual wave there. But this fluctuation is really very small, if he hadn't released all his spiritual consciousness in a dangerous situation, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to notice it.
Puzzled in his heart, a blue light flashed in his pupils, and the Ming and Qing spiritual powers were subconsciously displayed.
As a result, Han Li saw a pair of bewitching eyes with a faint red light behind the stone pier out of thin air.
"Silver-winged Yasha!" Startled, he recognized the owner of the demon-eyed pair in a blink of an eye, and immediately the spiritual power in his body poured into the eyes without thinking.
Finally, with the power of the spiritual eyes greatly increased, Han Li saw a vague shadow behind the red eyes, faintly resembling a silver-winged Yaksha. But this monster did not look towards Han Li, but stared at the battle situation in the light curtain. It seems that because of the prohibition on this mountain and because Han Li's breathing technique is too good, he didn't discover Han Li's existence first.
However, Han Li didn't feel complacent about it, instead his heart sank.
Because next to the shadow cast by the silver-winged Yasha, there are actually two other indistinct shadows. He had already fully opened his spiritual eyes and supernatural powers, but he could no longer see clearly. I only vaguely felt that one of them seemed to be a lion, bird and beast that had appeared at the foot of the mountain once, and the other was very strange even though it looked like a human.
These monsters are actually lurking here, and they seem to be joining forces. Could it be that they are also tempted by some treasure in Kunwu Palace? Han Li thought about it like lightning.
At this moment, Han Li's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly looked back.
I saw a faint spiritual light flickering in the stone forest at the bottom of the slope. The young man surnamed Xu and others were about to walk out of the stone forest and immediately caught up with him.
Seeing this situation, Han Li stopped hesitating immediately. With a puff of the spiritual fan in his hand, it was suddenly wrapped in a layer of three-color flames, and then the precious fan silently slashed down on the light curtain like a sword.
After a muffled "boom", although Han Li was able to control the power of the fan. But the moment the three-color flame and the forbidden touch, a dazzling aura still erupted.
No matter the silver-winged Yaksha three monsters lurking behind the stone pier, or the dry old devil and middle-aged monk who were fighting endlessly in the light curtain, they all looked towards Han Li in surprise.
Seeing that his deeds had been exposed, Han Li no longer tried to hide anything. With a single leap, he turned into a dazzling blue rainbow, flew in through the hole he had just opened, and flew straight to the other side of the light curtain.
In the case of forcibly extracting mana to fight against the air ban, Qinghong is as fast as lightning! In the blink of an eye, he flew tens of feet away, and was about to pass by the middle of the platform.
"Bold!" Gan Laomo shouted angrily, and three of the five white shadows that were besieging the middle-aged monk suddenly disappeared from the spot in a flash.
The next moment, they suddenly appeared in front of Han Li strangely, and the six cold green eyes glared at Han Li at the same time.
"Get out!" Han Li sternly shouted from the blue light, and then there was a thunderclap, and a thick golden arc shot out from the light, and one turned into a golden electric dragon after rolling, and rushed towards the three White gold.
"Evil Resisting God's Thunder!" Seeing the golden arc, Gan Laomo's frightened and angry voice suddenly came out, and he recognized the origin of the Evil Resisting God's Thunder at once.
Originally, the three incarnations of Zimo who were spewing out demonic energy to block Han Li hurriedly flickered and disappeared on the spot again.
Jin Jiao hit the empty space, but Qing Hong took this opportunity to fly past this place in a flash, and shot near the side of the light curtain.