"It depends on how Fellow Daoist Hu thinks about it. If it's just an ordinary blow, there's no problem in receiving it. If he would rather lose his life essence or even use his spirit treasure, Junior Brother Han may not be safe and sound. But Fellow Daoist would not do such a thing that hurts both sides." Xiang Zhili frowned and said slowly.
"Brother Xiang is right. But Brother Xiang doesn't know yet. Hu Laomo got a new strange treasure not long ago. I heard that the power is not inferior to Lingbao, but this treasure only needs to be sacrificed with a special secret technique in advance. After a while, it can be used easily. As long as Hu Laomo cooperates with his own mana a little, the power will be unimaginable. I think he will use this treasure in all likelihood." Feng Laomo laughed.
"There is such a thing!" Xiang Zhili's face changed slightly, and he was so moved.
While Xiang Zhili and the two were muttering, the two confronting each other in the air finally took action.
The old man with the wooden crown shook his sleeves, and a ball of green light shot out. After a circle, it turned into a thing and stopped in front of the old man.
It turned out to be a simple and unsophisticated scroll, with strange emerald lights flashing on it, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.
The old devil cast a cold glance at Han Li, who was opposite him, and suddenly made a gesture with his hands, muttering something in his mouth.
The scroll slowly opened amidst the sound of incantations. A mass of emerald light flickered on the opened scroll, and there were more than a dozen emerald green hills of different sizes, which turned out to be a beautiful landscape painting.
But before anyone could clearly see the content on the scroll, a green mist immediately emerged from the scroll, submerging the entire scroll in the blink of an eye.
Immediately there was a cry in the mist, and eighteen pillars of green light rose into the sky.
An incredible scene appeared!
When these beams of light converged in the sky, miniature hills about ten feet high appeared, each of which was green and full of aura, and it was from these hills that the sound of crowing came out.
"This is… "
Seeing this vision, Han Li was startled. The originally lazy face became serious, and without thinking, he flipped his hands over.
Immediately, the two treasures that had been in his hands for a long time, a green wooden ruler and a small blue tripod, appeared in his hands respectively.
Throwing the wooden ruler in front of him with one hand, the lotus shadow suddenly appeared, and then swelled up, turning into a giant silver lotus in front of him, and the wooden ruler was slowly turning at the lotus heart, shining bright green Light.
Almost at the same time, Han Lichong flicked the small blue cauldron lightly, and with the sound of clear chirping, the cauldron cover flew away, and a slender blue thread shot out.
Under the pervasive blue light, it turned into a silk net more than ten feet wide and descended from the sky, protecting Han Li in it.
The Xutian Ding itself also turned into a few feet in size and flew to the sky above the head.
Then Han Li made another tactic, a golden light flashed on his body, and a layer of golden mask that was tightly attached to his clothes emerged, which was exactly the vajra mask transformed by Buddhist relics.
After laying down the three layers of the most powerful protection in one go, Han Li felt relieved.
Hu Laomo on the opposite side saw all this, but said lightly: "Since you are ready, the old man is going to make a move."
As the words fell, the old devil let out a low shout, and made a fist with his hands, a jet of black light shot out from his mouth, and disappeared into the green mist.
The old devil poured spiritual power into the fog in the scroll.
After a muffled bang, the green mist rolled violently, and eighteen black beams of light shot up into the sky, each of which poured into the eighteen miniature hills in the sky.
These small hills suddenly became dazzling green and soared one after another. In just a few breaths, they turned into giants with a height of fifty or sixty feet, eighteen real peaks, and the cries in the mountains became louder and louder. Clearly, gray apes about the size of a few feet are looming in the mountains, and I don't know what other mysteries there are.
Seeing this scene, the monks below were amazed for a while, and Zi Ling couldn't help but secretly worried.
"go!"
There was a flash of blackness on the old devil's face, and a hand that weighed more than a thousand catties grabbed the void, and a small mountain immediately flew towards the opposite side with a trembling. After the old devil grabbed several times with a dignified face, seven or eight hills roared and smashed towards Han Li in a row.
Don't say seven or eight of this kind of behemoth, even if there is only one, ordinary Nascent Soul monks will never be able to take it.
Although there were still about a dozen mountain peaks left, Laomo Hu let out a long breath, his eyes dimmed, and his movements stopped. I don't know if the old devil is really afraid and thinks that these mountains are enough to give Han Li a little color, or if he directly grabs these mountains, it really consumes a lot of mana, and he doesn't want to consume too much mana.
Han Li was taken aback by this.
Even if he knew the opponent's conditions for launching a strike, the attack would definitely not be ordinary. But I didn't expect that the old devil would forcefully throw several hills over.
Not to mention how magical these hills are, just such a huge impact, even if he has a spirit treasure to protect him, he will definitely not be able to withstand a few hits. And if there is no previous agreement, he can naturally use the escape technique to avoid it easily, but now he has to bite the bullet and stand still.
Han Li felt a little bitter in his mouth, but his thoughts turned sharply, and he suddenly slapped his waist with one hand.
In an instant, a jet of black light shot out and circled around, revealing a small black monkey several inches in size.
It is the crying soul beast!
With a flick of the sleeve robe on the other side, a black vial also flew out.
After the mouth of the bottle was turned upside down, five human-shaped skeletons shot out with a gust of gray and white demonic energy, but they were five concentric demons.
Han Li quickly made a tactic with both hands, and at the same time, his spiritual sense hurriedly urged him.
The little monkey's body was full of black light, and its figure swelled rapidly. It only instantly turned into a giant ape with a height of more than 30 feet. It hit its chest with two huge fists, and the roaring sound pierced the air, like thunder rolling . Immediately, it let out a fierce snort, and a large strand of yellow cloud flew out from its nose, and when gathered together, it turned into a giant yellow fork.
As soon as the ape raised his hand, he grabbed the weapon in his hand, as if a demon descended into the world.
The five skeletons on the other side have also gathered in the middle at the same time. Under the tumbling magic energy, they also turned into a huge skeletal skeleton, each holding a huge white phosphorus bone blade.
The two behemoths, a monster and a beast, stood on both sides of Han Li.
Almost at the same time, the first hill was already smashed down with a mighty force.
Before Han Li could make a move, the skeleton and the giant ape attacked at the same time.
One breathed in suddenly, raised the giant fork and blocked it in the air, and the other raised two bone blades in his hand, crossed and slashed fiercely in the air.
There were two loud bangs of "booming, booming", and under the interlacing and bursting of various spiritual lights, the giant ape and the skeleton sank, and the emerald green peak that looked like Mount Tai was hit by three huge weapons one after another, and the falling momentum was slowed down. It was held abruptly in mid-air.
Han Li, who just took out another three-color feather fan in his hand, did not show any joy.
Then there were several loud noises, and several hills were crushed one after another, and they all hit the same place and were superimposed together.
In this way, even if the crying soul and the skeleton become huge and have amazing divine power, they can't bear it at all. When the third loud noise came, the giant ape's body was shaken, the face of the ghost behind him darkened, and the yellow giant fork in his hand shattered inch by inch.
At the same time, the giant ape's body suddenly shrunk under the black light, and suddenly became only Zhang Xu tall.
Without the assistance of the giant ape, the skeleton's strength alone would be even more useless. As a result, after the fourth loud bang, there were two bangs, and the bone blade in the skeleton's hand broke into two at the same time, and the four mountains unceremoniously fell down. That large black area instantly covered the skeleton under it.
When the giant skeletal skeleton saw this situation, even though it was usually violent and abnormal, there was a hint of fear in its eyes.
Han Li's heart trembled, and as soon as he moved the three flame fans in his hand, he was about to shoot one of them into the air.
But at this moment, something happened that surprised Han Li.
There was a muffled sound of "Puff", the skeleton transformed by the five demons roared, and a burst of five-colored flames spewed out of its mouth, hitting the bottom of the emerald green mountain at the bottom.
A large expanse of five-color light burst, and the mountain peak that was falling down suddenly slowed down by more than ten times.
But the following mountain peaks were not affected by the five-color flames, so naturally they were still suppressed severely. As a result, after an earth-shattering loud noise, the four mountain peaks unexpectedly collided with each other inconceivably, and a huge emerald glow like the scorching sun erupted in midair.
And under the emerald light, a piece of five-colored flames is tumbling, as if it is gently supporting the emerald light.
The contrast between the two is really gorgeous.
Han Li was a little stunned. Although he knew that the combination of the five-color cold flames produced a strange supernatural power, but he never thought that this supernatural power was so amazing that even such a giant could also work.
Hu Laomo in the distance saw this scene, but his complexion sank, and under the guidance of his spiritual sense, two of the four mountain peaks in the back paused in the air, and fell down at the same time, all submerged in the emerald mang.
This time, a more intense roar came out naturally. The space fluctuated and twisted for a while, and Cuimang pressed down aggressively again.
The five-color glow fluctuated violently, turning into little fragments, collapsing and disappearing.
But Han Li had already urged him with the magic formula, and the huge skeleton immediately turned into five puffs of white air and fled in all directions, and there was another phoenix cry from below, and a three-color fire bird surged out from the three-flame fan, hitting it head-on. Under Cuiyang.
A halo of tens of feet in size exploded, and the three-color light slowed down the falling of the emerald green light. The two intertwined in mid-air, but it was obvious that the three-color light was exhausted and fell down again.
Han Li's eyes flickered, and he tapped the small blue cauldron above his head with one hand.
The cyan silk net that was originally protecting him turned into a cloud of cyan cloud and rushed into the air with a flash of inspiration.
As soon as this cloud joined the three-color halo, it finally supported the falling emerald light temporarily.
But as the other two mountain peaks fell one after the other, Cuimang was slowly pressed down again.
Han Li took a deep breath, and flicked the silver lotus in front of him with his sleeve robe.
In a flash, the giant lotus in front of him disappeared in place out of thin air. But the next moment, the seven-colored Buddha light flashed above Han Li's head, and the silver lotus appeared again.
And the small green ruler at the lotus heart turned around, and the lotus rose wildly again.