Naturally, the young Chi people didn't know this, and Han Li himself was overjoyed.
Although he knew that the Vatican's golden body must be very different from before after being tempered by mysterious energy. But I didn't expect that after a casual try, the golden body showed such great supernatural powers that it could directly snatch the opponent's treasure!
Although this kind of seizure was a bit unexpected, and what was seized was not the opponent's talisman, but it was also appalling.
Han Li suppressed the joy in his heart, and slapped the Tianling Gai with one hand.
With a sound of "嗖", a ball of black light flew out from his head, and sank into the golden body in a flash.
On a face of the golden body, black light flashed in the eyes, and the figure flickered suddenly, and disappeared into the blue light curtain at once.
Han Li then suddenly opened his mouth, and a cloud of silver flames spewed out. After a flash, it also disappeared into the light curtain.
The golden-horned young man in the sword formation was originally frightened and furious, trying to call back the silver ruler, but when he noticed the actions of the golden body and Han Li, his expression turned serious, and he regained his composure.
He let out a long breath, scattered the formulas in his hands, suddenly shouted loudly, and with a shake of his shoulders, a huge blue Dharma image was released from behind.
This dharma figure is five or six feet tall, but it is covered with scales, its eyes are bright red like blood, and there are dense bony spurs on the top of its head and limbs that look like horns. It looks very vicious.
What is even more shocking is that the dharma figure actually holds a strange treasure in each of his hands.
One was a long-handled strange hammer inlaid with three monster heads.
The other is a triangular shield that is as smooth as a mirror, but with billowing red flames flying out of it.
The young man himself narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched out a strange formula with one hand, and began to mutter with a solemn expression.
Apparently, seeing that Han Li's supernatural powers were far beyond his expectations, the young man of the Jiaochi tribe finally discarded any trace of negligence he had left, and finally began to take it seriously.
But since he was still trapped by the Chunli Sword Formation, how could Han Li allow him to cast spells calmly.
After a trace of coldness flashed across Han Li's face, the sword formula in his heart frantically urged again.
In the cyan light curtain around the sword formation, the light flashed wildly, and cyan lotus flowers rushed out of it, and then turned into countless lotus shadows and flew away into the sword formation.
All of a sudden, green lotuses danced in the entire sword formation, and lotus flowers, big and small, were either budding or blooming inch by inch. What's even more mysterious is that at the moment when these green lotuses appeared, a burst of strong floral fragrance also filled the entire sword array, making the scene in front of you seem real and unreal, and if you were not careful, you might fall into the beautiful scenery and be unable to extricate yourself.
However, looking at these green lotuses, the young man in Golden Horn was not fascinated by the beautiful scenery, but instead saw layers of murderous intent hidden in these green lotuses at a glance. The strange hammer shook at the falling Qinglians.
The three monster heads embedded in the hammer head opened their eyes and opened their mouths again.
The white misty wind, the crimson fire waves, and the silver arcs gushed out from the hammer at the same time.
The fire takes advantage of the wind, and the fire helps the silver arc, and the three of them turn into a huge wave of three colors in an instant, and go straight to the air in a menacing manner.
Almost at the same time, the surfaces of those flying green lotuses also flashed green, turning into countless blue sword shadows, shooting down overwhelmingly.
The sword light and the three-color light waves collided together.
Even though the long-handled strange hammer is an extremely rare treasure, the power of the seventy-two green bamboo and bee cloud swords is far from what it was in the early stage of Void Refining under the great improvement of Han Li's cultivation base and the power of the sword array.
Even though it's just the shadows of the swords released by the flying swords, the power of each one is by no means inferior to the real flying knives and flying swords. After such a downpour like a torrential rain, the three-color huge waves actually retreated steadily, seemingly irresistible for a while.
The young man was slightly startled, but immediately let out a cold snort in his heart.
With a movement of the blue Faxiang's arm, he also threw the triangular shield into the air.
This treasure looked like a fire attribute. After a circle, it turned into a cloud of fire that was as large as an acre, and it went up with a rumble.
The fire cloud rolled down, and countless fist-sized fireballs and wisps of crimson glow flew up. Many sword shadows were immediately turned into nothingness by the power of true flames in the fire cloud upon contact.
The temperature in the entire sword array suddenly became extremely high, as if people were placed in a furnace.
This cloud of fire and the three-color light waves released by the strange hammer combined to completely protect the sky above the young man, even though the sky was densely packed with sword lights and violent winds and rainstorms, it intercepted everything without leaking, as if it was as solid as gold. !
At this moment, suddenly a cyan light curtain split behind the young man, and a big golden hand grabbed him like a fan.
Before the big hand could grasp it firmly, the five fingers made a "chi chi" sound piercing the air, and an invisible force slammed down on the young man of the Jiaochi tribe.
The young man only felt that the air tightened, and the surroundings suddenly became like fine steel, binding his body tightly, but he didn't move at all when he made a sudden struggle.
As soon as the big golden hand flashed down, it reached the top of his head, and grabbed it down unceremoniously.
At the same time, a silver light flashed from the blue screen on the other side, and a silver firebird with a body length of Zhang Zhang also rushed out with its wings spread, and a stream of silver flames rolled in with its mouth open.
Facing the precarious situation, the young man of the Jiaochi tribe didn't look flustered at all, even a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when the sound of incantations in his mouth stopped, a cloud of seven-colored flames spewed out.
Under the flow of seven-color spiritual light, a small clock with a clear white body flashed out.
After the sound of "铛", the crisp and pleasant Qingming came out, an incredible scene appeared.
Han Li, who was outside the sword formation, was suddenly in a trance when the sound of Qingming sounded in his ears, and then the surrounding scenery blurred. For some reason, he turned his head down and his feet upside down.
Not only that, the entire sword array and everything in the sword array also showed strange things.
The sword light that was originally shooting downward suddenly deviated, and the cyan light curtain on the opposite side shot away, making a loud rumbling noise.
Seeing the giant golden hand that landed on Tianling Gai of the other party, the void below was slightly distorted for some reason, and the young man with the golden horn disappeared strangely, replaced by a silver fire bird more than ten feet away suddenly appeared below, and the golden hand grabbed it. Several slender fire feathers of the giant silver bird were released.
With a "teng", the menacing silver flame unceremoniously rolled up, wrapping the golden palm in it.
As for the silvery flame that the bird originally spewed out, it hit nowhere in the blink of an eye.
Han Li couldn't help being taken aback. Without thinking about it, his figure flickered and he immediately returned to his original shape.
At this moment, there was another clear cry, as if the whole sword formation had been affected by some mysterious force, the cyan light curtain was distorted and deformed, and immediately shattered inch by inch as if overwhelmed.
As soon as the blue light faded, the surrounding space shook for a while, revealing seventy-two green flying swords.
The Chunli sword array was broken open so easily.
The golden body and the silver fire bird stayed where they were, looking at a loss for a while.
This scene shocked Han Lixin. What kind of treasure is that little clock? When the bell rang just now, he seemed to sense a trace of the power of law contained in it.
"Could it be that this treasure is..." Han Li's face changed continuously, but after all, he was not an ordinary person. With a flash of blue light in his pupils, he immediately swept away everything within a radius of more than a hundred feet.
As a result, he immediately focused his eyes on a certain empty place, and the black air between his brows condensed, and a jet-black Dharma Eye immediately emerged.
With a flash of black light, a beam of light as thick as a thumb shot out in a flash, and then sank into the void in a flash.
After the sound of "Boom", the young man with the golden horn staggered, and suddenly appeared from the void over there in a rather embarrassing manner.
The young man with the "shattering dharma eye" saw clearly the third monster eye between Han Li's brows, and lost his voice.
He didn't know when a pair of blue battle armor appeared on his body. As soon as Fang stood firm, he immediately waved his sleeve robe. A blue light flashed behind him, and the huge Dharma figure reappeared holding the second treasure.
The young man grasped the void with one hand, and in a flash of seven-color spiritual light, the small white clock was revealed and held in his hand.
The moment this Jiao Chi man got hold of Xiao Zhong, the shock disappeared from his face, and instead he looked at Han Li with flickering eyes.
With a blank expression on his face, Han Li waved at the golden body and the Soul Devouring Firebird. Immediately, after a few flashes of the two, they all appeared beside him strangely.
And almost at the same time, the seventy-two blue flying swords suspended in the surrounding air trembled, and without any warning, they suddenly turned into dozens of gloomy blue lights, and shot straight at the young people of the Jiaochi tribe.
As soon as the sound of "嗤嗤" piercing the air came out, the next seventy-two sword lights teleported to the front of the young man, and slashed down.
The green bamboo bee cloud sword's escape speed made the corners of Jinjiao youth's eyes twitch suddenly, but he didn't pay attention to so many amazing sword lights, and just stretched out a finger to flick the small clock.
With a sound of "铛", circles of white waves surged out from the clock, and went towards dozens of sword lights.
As soon as the two came into contact, dozens of sword lights flashed green, and all of them revealed the original shape of Chi Xu Changfei Sword. Then after several rounds of light waves ran over, all the flying swords were silently shattered inch by inch, and finally turned into nothing.
Seeing all this, Han Li's expression remained unchanged, but his pupils shrank suddenly.
Just now he saw clearly with his spiritual eyes and supernatural powers that the white waves emitted from the small clock were not white waves, but bands of spatial light composed of countless slender spatial cracks.
These cracks are quite different from ordinary space cracks. Under Xiao Zhong's control, they appear and disappear quickly.
Even though the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword is extremely sharp, how can it resist the cutting formed by the force of space, it was divided into countless pieces in an instant.