With a strange cry, a black figure staggered out from the depths of the mist. It was a light red demon bird several feet long, with a pair of blue eyes and a purple crown on its head. But one of the opened wings was stained with blood, and there was a big hole in a fist that was gushing out bright red animal blood.
This bird seemed extremely ferocious. Even though it was seriously injured, it still rushed towards Han Li viciously. But this is not a strange thing, the fire attribute monsters are much more violent and violent than other attribute monsters.
Han Li sighed, flicking the five fingers of one hand casually.
The sound of "噗嗤" piercing the air came out one after another, and five red threads shot out, piercing through all parts of the monster bird's body in a flash, and then entangled again and strangled hard.
Under the flickering circles of red light, the monster bird was cut into a pair of scattered flesh and blood.
They are those slender fire spirit threads! When this treasure faces a slightly lower opponent, its frightening aspect is undoubtedly revealed.
Han Li made another one-handed move, and those red threads flew back by themselves, and after a flash, they disappeared into the palm of his hand.
As the sea of fog deepened, more and more monsters appeared more and more frequently. In a short period of time, more than a dozen monsters were beheaded by Han Li.
On one occasion, five or six fire apes with a body length of about Zhang appeared at the same time, and they all rushed together. If it were an ordinary early stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he would naturally be in a hurry, but with Han Li's current cultivation base, it is naturally not worth mentioning.
He just opened his mouth and sprayed out a sword several inches in size, and lightly beheaded the four fire apes known as copper heads and iron arms.
However, after he went deeper into the journey, he finally encountered the first real trouble.
At this moment, tens of zhang away in front of him, there is a group of bright red zhang Xu Daguang, which is constantly changing. It changed into a tiger and wolf form for a while, and changed into a monster and bird form for a while. There was no real fixed form at all, as if it was an invisible thing.
Han Li looked at this object coldly, and suddenly raised his hand, several golden sword qi slashed straight away.
Once the golden light passed, it was easily chopped into several pieces, but after the sword energy dissipated, the red light gathered in the middle again, and it recovered effortlessly.
Han Li couldn't help furrowing his brows, and then he made another fist with his hands, and suddenly opened his mouth, a beam of purple light shot out, and in just a flash, a hole the size of a bowl was pierced in the center of the light group.
It was a secret technique that Han Li had newly comprehended in the late stage of Nascent Soul, which was to compress the already refined Ziluo Jihuo, and then spray it out with powerful spiritual power.
In this way, its formidable power is naturally no small matter.
Although this time, the light cluster recovered after a while, but the healing speed was significantly slower than before.
"Sure enough, as in the rumors, these fiery spirits are really troublesome. Even the extremely cold flames with mutually restraining attributes don't seem to be very effective. No wonder Master Hanli is a little afraid of this kind of monster in his memory. "Han Li muttered a few words to himself.
But at this moment, the shape of the red light group on the opposite side changed, and it turned into a red demon with a whole body, and the one with red flames flew straight to this side.
Han Li's face darkened, and he clapped his hand in the air. Suddenly, a giant blue hand appeared on top of the demon's head. With a lightning strike, he grasped the demon in his hand forcefully.
Under the flashing red light, the ghost's body was silently torn apart. But in the next moment, these red lights merged together nearby and recovered again.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Han Li's mouth, and he slapped the storage bag with one hand, as if he was about to take out some treasure. But just at this moment, a clear cry came from the body, and then a red light flashed on the shoulder, and a red bird emerged, only a few inches in size, small and exquisite.
Han Li glanced at the bird, and couldn't help being stunned.
It turned out to be the spirit of the real fire that was transformed into the real fire of Taiyin.
Han Li showed surprise on his face, before he figured out how the fire would take the initiative to appear, the fire bird suddenly flew out with its wings spread, and shot straight at the red light on the opposite side.
On the way, the bird's size skyrocketed, and within a few flashes it became about a foot in size, and it opened its mouth to peck at the light ball.
Strange to say, the invisible body of red light was pecked out by the bird in one go.
Just a few times in a row, a hole as thick as the mouth of a bowl appeared, and the fireball could not recover as before.
But this Huoshaling seemed to be not very intelligent, and he didn't feel any pain at all. He just kept changing his form as if feeling a little uncomfortable, trying to get rid of the Lunar Firebird.
However, the fire bird's pair of claws had already firmly grasped the body of the fire spirit, and despite its various changes, it remained motionless, but the speed of pecking with its sharp beak increased greatly. Body.
Seeing this scene, Han Li chuckled lightly.
He never expected that the Lunar Fire Bird could restrain the most troublesome fire spirit in the Infernal Hell. In this way, he saved a lot of hands and feet.
So Han Li watched with a relaxed expression. It didn't take long for this unique monster in the fire prison to be swallowed up by the lunar firebird.
Then the fire bird let out a clear and long cry, and after a circle, it flew back to Han Li's shoulder and cleaned up its feathers, as if it didn't want to return to Han Li's body immediately.
Naturally, it is impossible for this group of fire spirits to be the only one in the sea of mist. Of course, Han Li would not forcefully put away the bird, but disappeared into the sea of mist.
The mountain range shrouded in mist is indeed unbelievably large. In addition, Han Li's spiritual sense was limited, so he did not dare to fly too fast, so after flying for three full days, he finally arrived at the destination of this trip. A huge Over an extinct volcano.
And along the way, he killed not one hundred monsters of all levels, but seventy or eighty, even including several peak seventh-level monsters that were only one step away from the eighth-level transformation. As for the eighth-level monsters that have truly transformed, once they have activated their intelligence, they will not stay in the Hell of Fire, but will find another place to practice.
As for the evil spirits of fire, they are rare, but they only met two more groups, and they were all swallowed up by the yin firebirds, so they didn't really cause him any trouble.
However, Han Li had to slow down a lot when passing through a fire lake area in the mountains. Because the crimson pillars of fire spewed out from the lake didn't show any signs at all, and they appeared to be quite powerful.
Although Han Li wasn't afraid of being caught by these pillars of fire, he naturally didn't want to do something that wasted a lot of mana in vain.
Only then did he cautiously slow down his escape speed and slowly pass through this area.
Now Han Li has landed on the edge of the ring-shaped crater, looking forward with his hands folded, his eyes flickering endlessly.
He patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and suddenly a thick stack of array flags appeared in his hand, and he threw them back. Immediately there was a flash of silver light behind him, and another Han Li appeared strangely. He raised his hand, and a large cloud of silver clouds flew out, and he put these formation tools into his hands at once.
It was the humanoid puppet controlled by the Second Nascent Soul.
As soon as the puppet's figure flickered, it turned into a silver rainbow and flew away through the air, disappearing in the mist in a blink of an eye.
Han Li sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and meditated.
After a meal, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a humanoid puppet appeared in front of him empty-handed.
Han Li opened his eyes again, looked at the puppet, and nodded slightly.
In a flash, the puppet disappeared again.
On the other hand, Han Li was full of spiritual light, and the person turned into a blue rainbow and flew out. After a few flashes, the light stopped at the very center of the crater, and the light faded, and Han Li's figure appeared again. .
Han Li surveyed the surrounding environment, raised one hand, and sacrificed a white thing that had been held in his hand for a long time.
After turning around in the air, the shape of the object swelled violently in the aura, and finally turned into a giant more than ten feet high, and fell to the ground abruptly.
It made the ground nearby tremble slightly, appearing extremely heavy.
It was actually a small altar made of pure white jade, but there were some spells imprinted on it, obviously it had become a magic weapon level existence.
Han Li turned his palm again, and a small blue tripod appeared in his hand.
With words in his mouth, he hit the cauldron with a few tricks.
The little tripod spun around, and the aura burst out, and at the same time, the figure swelled up, becoming as huge as Zhang Xu.
Han Li flicked the cauldron lightly with his fingers, and the cauldron's cover flew open immediately. A humming sound came out from the cauldron, and a blue halo shot out, and then quickly rippled away.
There was a loud "呲啦", blue light flashed across his hand, and a thick layer of crystal-clear blue ice appeared on the ground.
It turned out to be dry blue ice flame!
And that small blue tripod is naturally the imitation spirit treasure dry blue tripod obtained from Master Hanli back then.
There were originally two of these tripods, and both of them have fallen into Han Li's hands.
At this moment, where the blue light passed, all the red mist retreated one after another, and the circular mountain pass became abnormally clear in a blink of an eye, and the mist was forced out.
Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly, and pointed at the giant cauldron with one hand, and the cauldron flew out lightly, and after a circle, it landed in the middle of the altar in front of him.
In Han Li's hands, there was a palm-sized blue Dharma disk at some point, and several Dharma formulas were quickly hit on it. Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder on the ground near the altar, and a giant Dharma circle unexpectedly emerged. .
The altar is right in the center of the magic circle, and all kinds of auras are flickering. At this moment, the giant cauldron, the altar, and the magic circle seemed to be integrated into one, and the dry blue ice flames in the cauldron seemed endless, emitting blue light continuously.
Blue ice spreads all over the crater.
At this moment, Han Li tapped the array plate in his hand with a solemn expression. Suddenly, there was a huge roar from the entire magic circle, and dozens of blue beams of light shot up into the sky from the edge of the crater at the same time. As a huge light cage, it completely sealed off the nearby space.
Each beam of light is brilliant blue, tens of feet high, and the momentum is astonishing.