A layer of extreme purple fire emerged from Han Li's body, and he remained motionless despite the cold wind blowing past him.
As a result, when Bai Feng touched the purple flame, he immediately blended into it strangely and became invisible.
At the same time, Han Li glanced sideways, and saw that the entire hall had turned into a glacier. But the other monks with cold flames were also safe and sound.
In addition to the white ice flame released by Bai Mengxin, the small cauldron in Master Han Li's hand floated in front of him, and a dry blue ice flame sprayed out from it to protect him in it.
The middle-aged man in the green shirt stared at the shield made of black ice flames, with his hands behind his back.
At some point, the old woman had a yellow crutch in her hand, and pieces of yellow flames spewed out from one end of the crutch, while she hid behind it.
The gray-robed monk clasped his hands together, and sprayed out a light green ice flame from his hands, turning into a green dragon coiling around himself, and the green flame flickered, blocking the cold wind from it.
As for Bai Yaoyi and other monks with lower cultivation bases, although they also have supernatural powers to withstand the cold wind, the masks and magic weapons on their bodies are flickering in the cold wind, which seems to be a bit of a struggle.
In the blink of an eye, the roar in the stone gate stopped abruptly, and the cold wind gradually stopped, disappeared and scattered, and the whole hall suddenly became silent.
Han Li's eyes flickered, and he made a tactic with one hand. After a few shakes, the purple flame on his body was absorbed into his body, and then he looked towards the stone gate.
Behind the door was a piece of crystal clear white, but densely packed with countless tall icicles towering in it, it was like a labyrinth-like place.
Han Li's heart moved, and his spiritual thoughts immediately penetrated into him. But not long after Fang entered the stone gate, his spiritual sense became dull and ineffective, and a special prohibition of forbidden gods was imposed inside.
The old woman and the others naturally also noticed the situation behind the stone gate, each with a different expression.
"Fellow daoists, be careful! This is the first time for me to enter this imaginary hall. Although I can control most of the restrictions inside, there are still some that I don't understand. Follow closely, don't go wrong place, touched any other restrictions." Master Hanli let out a long breath, turned around and said solemnly to Han Li and the others.
"Of course, how could we break into the forbidden area of your palace?" The old woman saw Master Hanli's worry, and replied lightly.
Han Li and the gray-robed monk also said the same.
Seeing this, Master Hanli nodded in satisfaction, and then told Bai Yaoyi and other Xiaoji Palace elders: "This time, to break through the bottleneck, it will take three to five days at the earliest, and more than a month later. If those monsters attack this Palace, you can deal with it according to the original plan. If there is another accident, and I have not come out of it for more than two months, you should also deal with it according to the backup plan!"
"Yes, Great Elder!" Qunxiu agreed in unison with a solemn face.
"Let's go!" Master Han Li immediately turned around, and with a flick of his sleeves, a big white fist appeared in his hand. Then, holding the magic weapon in one hand, he took the lead and walked towards the Shimen.
Han Li and the others naturally followed closely behind.
As soon as he entered the stone gate, Master Han Li made a formula with one hand, and after casting a spell on the formation plate in his hand, the opened door was closed with a roar, and various runes resurfaced, with a flash of spiritual light.
Seeing this, the old woman and the gray-robed monk looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes.
"Fellow daoists, don't worry, although it is difficult to open the Void Spirit Hall from the outside, it is easy to open from the inside. The old man temporarily closed it to prevent people from disturbing us." Master Hanli explained .
When the two old women heard this, they naturally couldn't say anything. Han Li's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care about it at all.
After walking more than ten feet, everyone came to the icicles. The white crystal light kept flickering, making people dazzled for a while.
"These ten-thousand-year-old mysterious ice pillars have a total of one thousand and eight pillars, all of which have been carefully refined by ancient monks. This is the famous "Ice Soul Formation" in ancient times. If you don't have the relevant magic weapon, you can enter this formation , I am afraid that in a blink of an eye, the mysterious cold air in the magic circle will freeze it forever. The cold wind I felt outside just now is the icy cold air produced by this magic circle because it has been sealed for thousands of years. Even if the five of us all have extremely cold flames, whether we can survive in this magic circle is still a matter of discussion." Master Hanli reminded calmly.
After hearing this, the old woman and the monk glanced at the Xuan Bingzhu in front of them, and their faces could not help showing doubts.
"Hehe, fellow Daoist Hanli, don't worry, I'm not interested in experiencing the power of this formation!" Han Li chuckled.
Master Hanli laughed when he heard the words, and then waved the disk in his hand towards the endless group of icicles on the opposite side.
Immediately, a ray of milky white light sprayed out from the formation disk, and wherever it passed, those icicles of white light swayed and flickered like phantoms one after another, leaving a passage several feet wide.
There were white clouds on the formation plate, Master Han Li grabbed the formation plate with one hand and walked in.
A group of people followed closely, not daring to fall easily.
Han Li walked last, looking around from time to time.
The mysterious icicles are so thick that it takes two people to embrace them. The surface of each icicle looks smooth.
Staring at it, there are faintly colored runes rolling inside the icicle. But when Fang wanted to take a closer look, the runes disappeared again, which was really miraculous.
Looking up, the height of fifty or sixty feet is covered with thick pale white cold fog, and the upper half of the icicle is completely submerged in it, making it impossible to see the whole picture.
But one thing is certain, these icicles contain terrifying power of ice. Even if they are several feet away, they can still feel the slightest bit of extremely cold air from them. Although it cannot be compared with the extremely cold flame, this kind of cold power is by no means comparable to ordinary cold air.
No wonder Master Hanli is so confident!
While Han Li was thinking about it, the group walked hundreds of feet away. And these icicles are actually endless, and they are always closely arranged on both sides. It is hard to believe that there are only more than a thousand icicles.
This situation surprised everyone else.
As a result, after everyone walked a full cup of tea, they finally came out of the group of icicles with a sudden light. A high platform like an altar appeared in front of it, more than twenty feet high and more than a hundred feet wide.
The whole body of the high platform is as white as jade, covered by a layer of light blue light curtain. On both sides, there is a light golden side door, seven to eight feet high, with several ancient talismans crossed on the surface, which are actually sealed, as if leading to another place.
Master Hanli saw this light curtain, but his face showed a gratified expression. He put away the formation disk in his hand, strode forward and walked to the altar, raised his hands, blue light flashed, and the dry blue ice flame was released, instantly melting Wrap your palms in one layer.
With five fingers shaking, both hands actually pressed directly on the light curtain.
Immediately, the blue flame and the light curtain intertwined and flickered, and the entire altar light curtain trembled slightly. Then a layer of dazzling light appeared all over the body, as if it had turned into something tangible. Then there was a crisp sound of "bang", the entire light curtain was like a crystal, and it shattered inch by inch centered on Master Hanli's hands, and turned into nothing in a blink of an eye.
Master Hanli flickered without hesitation, and stood on the altar.
Han Li and the others also turned into streaks of light and appeared beside Master Hanli.
But at this time, Master Hanli, with his hands behind his back, lowered his head and looked at the ground in front of him without stopping.
Han Li looked around, only to find that in the middle of the altar, there was a strange magic circle imprinted on it, the size of more than twenty feet, but there was a huge tripod pattern in the middle. The tripod is generally the same.
Han Li's face changed slightly, but immediately he acted as if nothing had happened.
"Fellow Daoist Han, have you seen a magic circle like this before?" Master Hanli's gaze happened to pass over Han Li's face, intentionally or not. Although Han Li's expression immediately returned to normal, he still caught the strangeness before, and opened his mouth to ask directly.
Han Li was startled, but he replied slowly:
"Well, I've seen something similar in a certain ancient cave before. But upon closer inspection, it's still different. It's just a momentary illusion!"
"Really?" Master Hanli twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, wondering if he really believed Han Li's words. Flying out from the sleeve robe, one hovered in the middle of the magic circle after hovering.
Han Li pursed his lips and unconsciously held his breath. The others also watched the scene without blinking.
Make a flower-like shape with one hand, and then aim at the void of the small tripod with the other hand.
With a muffled "boom", the size of the small cauldron rapidly increased, and then "poof", a violent blue ice flame burst out from the cauldron, instantly covering every inch of the surface of the small cauldron. Ding suddenly reappeared. And at this time, Bai Mengxin and the middle-aged man in green shirt also took a step forward at the same time, raised one hand, each spewed out a stream of white flames and a stream of black flames, hitting both sides of the magic circle on the ground at the same time.
Immediately, there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the spiritual light flickered everywhere in the magic circle, which was actually inspired by these two cold flames. The giant tripod pattern in the middle glowed with a dazzling blue light, and then the light slowly emerged, and a blue light tripod unexpectedly appeared.
The giant cauldron that was originally suspended above the magic circle, when the light cauldron was fully floated out, it fell down immediately under the control of Master Hanli, and the blue light of the two flickered wildly, and instantly merged into one. Then there was a loud "boom", and the giant tripod landed steadily in the middle of the magic circle.
Suddenly, a strange incantation sounded from Master Hanli's mouth, and the dry blue ice flames spewed out violently from the giant cauldron like a volcano erupting, covering the entire magic circle under it in a blink of an eye.
As soon as the magic circle came into contact with these dry blue ice flames, a dazzling spiritual light erupted, and then the entire altar began to tremble violently.
But the magic circle centered on the giant cauldron, and a gap slowly opened, and it became bigger and wider.
Let Han Li and others fly into the air one after another, looking down in surprise.
I saw that giant cauldron emitting blue flames was completely suspended in place at this moment. And in the crack below, a piece of milky white light faintly emerged, as if the inside was bright and bright.