Upon hearing the whistling sound, the originally retreating monster qi immediately gathered together, and the black qi began to condense and deform.
Black monsters and birds appeared one after another in the monster aura.
They roared incessantly, and there were different types. The big ones were more than twenty or thirty feet long, while the small ones were only a few feet in size, but all of them looked fiercely at Han Li in the middle of the sea of flames.
Han Li was shocked in his heart.
Because at a glance, these monster beasts are densely packed and rolled in the monster aura, and the blackness seems to be endless.
There was a sharp howl, and these monster puppets rushed from all directions.
The corners of Han Li's eyes twitched, but he raised his hand silently, and shot several green magic formulas at the fire cauldron suspended above his head.
The cauldron trembled, and then a red light burst out, and the crimson flames wrapped the entire giant cauldron in it, turning it into a giant fireball.
Countless scorching flames shot out from the cauldron and joined the sea of flames. The temperature of the entire space suddenly rose by half, and the sea of flames became louder, but then fireballs the size of skulls shot out from the sea of flames.
Each of the fire balls was wrapped with a swollen fire crow, and with the power of the sea of fire, they rushed directly into the group of monster puppets around them.
Crimson flames of different sizes exploded extremely densely in the monster puppet army, and thousands of fire crows flew wildly, entangled with those monsters.
The flames danced, the demonic aura criss-crossed, the flames and the black aura were sometimes entangled, and sometimes separated and collided, and there was a stalemate for a while.
It's strange to say, no matter whether the monster is pierced by the fire crow or the fire crow is slapped out by the huge monster, one side will condense in the monster energy and immediately recover, while the other side will die after the flames tumbling for a while. Will rise from the ashes, both seem endless.
An icy cold snort resounded from the demonic aura, and then low-pitched incantations came from all directions, it was the voice of the old demon Che.
Han Li's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked up, his face suddenly changed.
I saw the place where the vortex had appeared in the sky above, the demonic aura violently rolled up, and a giant claw slowly stretched out from the demonic aura.
This claw is black and shiny, and it is thirty to forty feet large. Five pointed armors several feet long flash with a gloomy cold light, looking extremely sharp.
Because it is too large, before the claw falls down, it gives people a feeling of oppression that is overwhelming and unavoidable.
As soon as the incantation stopped, the giant claws grabbed it down.
A gust of evil wind whizzed down, like a hurricane sweeping by, shaking the sea of flames near Han Li.
The falling magic wand, which is also considered a giant, appears disproportionately small under the black demon claws!
A loud noise resounded between the giant wand and the demon claw. It was as if the falling magic wand hit the fine steel, but it could only cause the giant claw in the air to pause a little before being bounced away.
The huge demon claws grabbed Han Li without changing anything.
Han Li pursed his lips, and with a thought, the thirty-six golden flying swords hovering around made a buzzing sound at the same time, and then gathered above his head.
The golden light radiated, and all the flying swords merged into one in an instant, forming a five or six zhang long golden giant sword.
Immediately, the thunder sounded again, and thick golden arcs erupted from the surface of the giant sword, which suddenly turned into a dazzling golden rainbow, and slashed straight at the falling giant claw.
"Puff!"
Thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords condensed into a gigantic sword, under the urging of Han Li's whole body of mana, it was almost indestructible, and with a flash of golden light, it forcibly cut the giant claws in two.
A muffled snort came from the demonic aura, as if Che Laoyao had suffered a small loss, the two halves of his claws were scattered with the wind, turning into balls of demonic aura and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Hearing the snort, Han Li's eyes flashed blue, and he suddenly touched the golden rainbow in the sky. Suddenly, the golden light circled and turned into a golden python, biting fiercely towards a certain void.
With a "bang", a glaring black light erupted without any warning, and then a dark shield emerged. The golden python bit it, but failed to break through the shield.
But at this moment, a black light flashed behind the shield, and a short figure appeared again.
It was the incarnation of Che Laoyao who gathered outside the ice city that day, a young boy with three braids in the sky and an unknown silver lock hanging on his chest.
At this moment, it stood behind the black shield, looking at the golden python that was still biting, with a hint of surprise on its face.
"Geng Jing! Your flying sword is actually mixed with such rare materials, no wonder it can break through my Demon Sky Claw!"
The young boy's expression returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and his eyes turned back to Han Li in the sea of flames.
"I also expected that, you really are just an incarnation!" Han Li murmured to himself as if he had never heard of the young boy's words.
Seeing Han Li so ostentatious, the young boy laughed out of anger.
Without saying a word, he suddenly grabbed at the void, and suddenly a black light flickered in his hand, and a small gray flag appeared in his hand.
"Hey! Just now, I only showed 20% of the power of the Wanyao Banner. You are so arrogant. The next blow, the old man will destroy your body and spirit, and let you taste the true power of the Wanyao Banner!"
As soon as Che Laoyao finished speaking, he stretched out the small banner in his hand, as if intending to urge the banner to display some great supernatural power.
Han Li's expression froze, and he suddenly rushed into the sea of flames.
Immediately, dozens of fire crows shot out from inside, and shot straight at the young boy.
The golden giant sword was also urged by his sword formula, and a long sound burst out, and after a tremor, it turned into thirty golden flying swords again.
Each bite is about a foot long, and the golden light is dazzling. Then amidst the humming, hundreds of sword lights were transformed, and after a little coiling, they slashed around the young boy with a head-to-head slash.
The corner of the young boy's mouth twitched, the small flag in his hand paused for a while, and he touched the black iron shield in front of him with one hand.
With a slight shake of Wu Dun, it turned into a misty mask, covering the young boy himself in it.
The golden and black aura flickered wildly for a while, so many sword lights cut on the mask, but only stirred up waves of black light, but it was not damaged at all.
This inconspicuous black mask is surprisingly tough.
As for the dozens of fire crows flying from behind, the young boy ignored them at all, and just urged the little flag in his hand again on his own.
Although these fire crows are transformed from the essence of flames, they are still not in the eyes of young children. They think that the defense formed by the iron shield is enough to block the fire crows.
I saw the small gray flag just flickering, the whole space trembled suddenly, and then flickered slowly, suddenly a gray mist appeared from the evil spirit near the sea of fire around Han Li, and then there was a strange spatial fluctuation in the mist. Suddenly, four black holes appeared, each of which was about ten feet in diameter, and there was something vaguely about to come out of it.
Han Li turned a blind eye to these things. He saw the fire crows rushing to the black mask in the distance. There was a thunderous sound behind him, and silver-white wings appeared. disappeared.
Almost at the same time, those fire crows spitting red flames collided with the black mask, and immediately turned into glaring fireballs, bursting one after another. And hundreds of golden sword lights were still being activated, slashing wildly at the jet-black mask.
But just as the child expected, the black mask still blocked all attacks as if nothing had happened!
Seeing Han Li disappearing into the sea of flames with the help of the Thunder Tunnel, the young boy's expression changed, but then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, the spell in his mouth paused slightly, and his other little hand turned over, revealing a thin blue rope.
With a flick, the rope shot out like a spirit snake, and seven or eight rope loops appeared at once, and they descended in a set five or six feet behind the child.
The next moment, a silver arc flashed, and Han Li's figure emerged amidst another thunder, appearing just under the black rope.
Before he could react, he was caught by the rope, and then with a flash of light, the rope shrank, trying to trap him completely.
And the young boy's face flashed a sinister smile, and when he opened his mouth, the black light flickered inside, as if Han Li was about to spew out some powerful treasure when he was restrained by the rope.
This time, it was really beyond Han Li's expectation. He never expected that there would be such a miraculous treasure, and he could predict the exact location where Thunder Dun would appear. Two hands pinch the formula.
The emerald green radiance on his body collided with the strange glow of the black and cyan rope, and Han Li's figure suddenly disappeared in the rope, leaving only a cyan talisman in the rope.
Immediately, Han Li's figure appeared strangely somewhere more than ten feet away, but his face was a little pale.
At this critical juncture, Han Li did not hesitate to use his magic power to use the spirit transformation talisman that had not yet been fully refined, and saved himself from a catastrophe.
And the cyan talisman swayed in the rope, it turned into dots of emerald light and scattered, and then shot towards Han Li. In the blink of an eye, all the emerald light disappeared into Han Li's body.
Seeing this scene, the young child's face became a little ugly, and the black glow flickered twice in his mouth, but finally he snorted coldly and closed his mouth slowly.
At this moment, a few feet away from the other side of the black mask, a faint silver light flashed, and a cyan figure emerged.
It raised both hands, and the red bow in its hand flashed, the red light was dazzling, and then there were countless sounds of piercing through the air, and the densely packed huge fire arrows burst out at such a short distance.
At the same time, on the top of the child's head, a jet-black short blade appeared in a flash, and under the cover of many golden and red flames, it also stabbed down quietly and fiercely.
Although the young boy is just an incarnation of the old demon Che, but in terms of the strength of his cultivation and divine sense alone, this demon is far superior to the old man transformed by the blue-backed wolf. The mutation suddenly appeared, even though it was startled, it immediately judged that the black light on the top of the head was the deadly threat, blurred one hand, and slapped the iron shield in front of him at an incredible speed.
Then with a lift of the neck, the closed mouth opened again, and a coin-shaped magic weapon was ejected upwards with a jet of black air.