Naturally, Han Li had already discovered that the blood light ancestor was chasing after him, and his heart shuddered. He had already mobilized the mana in his body to the extreme, and the transformed roc was flapping its wings crazily.
However, the speed of the small boat controlled by the blood light ancestor was the only flying treasure that Han Li had ever seen in his life.
Under the same vibration of the two pairs of crystal wings, Xiao Zhou followed far behind, and was unable to increase the distance any more. This made Han Li feel helpless.
Is it really necessary to fight this incarnation of the blood light ancestor
But regardless of whether the other party has other powerful supernatural powers, the two treasures in his hands alone can be called heaven-defying mysteries, and he doesn't have the slightest confidence to resist them.
But at this moment, he has been locked by the other party's divine sense, and unless he is tens of thousands of miles away from the other party in one breath, there is no way to really get rid of him.
As Han Li flew away, he thought about countermeasures secretly.
Seeing a few flickering birds pass by a hill, the roc suddenly let out a low cry, and shot down thousands of silver feathers from its body, and turned into a flag in a flash.
As soon as the colorful rays of light flashed down, the array flags and talismans disappeared in the mountains below with a trembling.
Although Dapeng did all this, the escape speed didn't affect it at all. After flashing one after another, he escaped from this small mountain range and disappeared at the end of the sky again.
After a short while, at the end of the sky on the other side, a thread of blood appeared in a flash, and then the sound of breaking through the sky appeared above the mountain range, and a blood-colored boat suddenly appeared in the air.
On this boat, there were three teenagers with similar faces standing on it with cold expressions.
The person at the front squinted his eyes slightly and crossed his arms.
But the two people behind closed their eyes, and they almost locked their hands together.
As soon as the bloody boat blurred, it was about to sink into the void under the flickering blood.
At this moment, thousands of beams of light suddenly spewed out from the mountain below, and among the flashes of light of various colors, an extremely gorgeous and unusually huge magic circle was formed above the mountain.
The Scarlet Boat just wanted to escape, but felt that the air around it became abnormally thick, and was submerged in the power of the magic circle.
"Hmph, a temporary magic circle is just trying to trap me!" Seeing this situation, the bloody boy standing in the front did not change his expression, but said with a sneer.
Then another young man standing behind him loosened the magic formula in his hand, opened his eyes, and opened his mouth with a black light sprayed out.
A small cauldron loomed in the black light, it was the Ziyan cauldron!
"break"
The young man who sprayed out the purple cauldron lightly patted the cauldron with one hand, and let out a low drink with no expression on his face. Suddenly, the small cauldron became radiant, and his body swelled into a huge size of more than ten feet.
Then there was a buzzing sound, and a black rune about Zhang Xu big flew out of the cauldron, turned into a black hurricane and rolled away after turning around.
The black gust of wind is like a turbulent giant wave, carrying incredible power, rolling around, causing the entire sky to tremble.
The huge magic circle only resisted a few times, and it was torn apart like paper, and finally turned into countless auras that collapsed and disappeared.
The giant purple cauldron shrunk instantly, turning into a ball of black light again and sinking into the young man's body.
The boy let out a long breath, and closed his eyes again.
Seeing this, the bloody boy in the lead laughed wildly, and the bloody boat turned into a ray of light and shot out again.
The process of being blocked was only a few breaths away.
At the same time, Han Li, who was flapping his wings and flying furiously in front of him, also sensed that a trace of connection in the dark had suddenly disappeared.
A trace of horror flashed across his eyes!
How can it be! This set of formation tools for the Thousand Miao Haiyun Formation can already exert 80% of the power of the magic circle, but it can't stop the old devil even half a point.
Han Li was shocked, and his heart sank even more.
After a while, the wings of the Giant Peng that he had turned into flicked suddenly, and hundreds of feathers shot out unexpectedly.
As soon as these feathers were shot out, they turned into various talismans in a flash, and disappeared into the void in a flash.
There were only two silver symbols floating in the original place.
A silver light flashed, and suddenly a soldier with a golden helmet and armor was transformed, holding a golden giant blade in his hand, floating there with his head raised.
The other silver talisman turned into a faint golden shadow, which flashed behind the soldier and then disappeared strangely.
But the Jupeng itself still didn't intend to stay at all, and after a few flashes, it disappeared again at the end of the sky.
From a distance, it seems that only this soldier is standing there quietly.
Not long after, the space in the distance fluctuated together, and the bloody boat appeared in the nearby void in a flash.
The bloody boy standing on the small boat was stunned at first when he saw this scene, but after looking at the golden soldier for a while, his sneer appeared again.
"This human kid, does he know a lot? He can even refine such a high-level shadow puppet. But this thing is completely vulnerable to me!"
As soon as the words fell, the young man standing at the end of the boat slowly opened his eyes, and raised his hand without saying a word, and a small pagoda of seven colors flashed out.
With a flash, a seven-color pagoda shadow thousands of feet suddenly appeared in the sky above the golden soldier, and then flew down.
The soldier's face was expressionless, but the giant golden blade in his hand slashed fiercely into the sky without showing any weakness.
There was a loud bang.
A golden sword light more than a hundred feet long cut to the bottom of the shadow of the tower, but disappeared in a flash like a muddy cow falling into the sea.
The huge tower shadow fell down, and countless seven-color rays of light gushed out immediately, submerging the golden soldiers into it.
When the light in the sky faded and the shadow of the pagoda was restored to a small pagoda of seven colors, the soldiers disappeared without a trace.
The young man who sacrificed the pagoda took the small pagoda back with one move with one hand. The bloody boy in the lead laughed loudly, and the bloody boat moved, turning into a thread of blood and shooting forward.
But the bloodshot flickered past the void where the soldier was taken away just now, and suddenly a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, another golden soldier flashed out silently, and he made a gesture with his hands, and a vague figure with three heads and six arms emerged from behind , the six arms waved together, and the six huge golden lights directly smashed down on the small boat.
Before actually hitting the boat, a terrifying power that was somewhat familiar and yet unfamiliar came in a menacing roll.
"True magic! This is impossible!"
Being attacked, the leading boy who didn't seem to care at all, saw this scene, but blurted out in shock.
But the young man behind him didn't say a word, flipped over with one hand, and the purple tripod appeared in a flash, and patted it with his backhand, and a layer of purple light curtain immediately appeared, covering the entire small boat. All protected in it.
The six groups of golden light hit the purple curtain, but after a few muffled bangs, they were absorbed by the light curtain in a flash. But at this moment of delay, the Scarlet Boat stopped in the void.
Although the leading boy was still a little surprised, he also reacted, his face sank, and he raised his arms and drew a seemingly weird circle in front of him.
With a sound of "噗嗤", a large white hole appeared in front of the small boat in a flash, bloody light flashed, and a phantom like a python shot out from it, piercing directly through the body of the golden soldier in a blur, and circled again A le.
An irresistible force immediately descended on the soldier.
A muffled sound! Even the dharma figure behind the golden soldier could not even be activated, and it burst open instantly, turning into bits of silver light and disappearing.
The three-headed and six-armed Dharma figure behind him also collapsed with a crisp sound.
The bloody boy at the head let out a cold snort, and when his eyes flickered and he wanted to urge the boat to escape again, his face changed suddenly and he raised his head.
I saw above the small boat, unexpectedly, the sun was rolling, and a piece of palaces and pavilions loomed in it.
It was the Nine Palaces Heavenly Charm Talisman quietly planted by Han Li!
The moment the leading boy found out about that palace and pavilion, it had already fallen down with a radiant light, and it was about to trap the blood-colored boat into the restraint.
But the young man at the back suddenly threw out the seven-color pagoda in his hand again.
Immediately, a huge pagoda towered over his head, blocking a dense palace and pavilion in midair, unable to fall down.
Then the young man muttered something, opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of blood, and at the same time yelled the word "receive".
In an instant, the seven-color light rolled up from the top of the tower, and then rolled back down one by one, and even the phantom of the pavilion was absorbed into the light.
As soon as the light faded, the shadow of the huge tower disappeared, and the small seven-color tower fell back into the young man's hands.
The leading young man felt relieved for a moment, and then he laughed loudly, urging his blood boat to escape together.
At Yitian City, all the restrictions outside the huge wall were finally broken by the demons, and nearly half of the city was lost. Countless demon knights and monsters poured into Yitian City like a tide.
And the one hundred and eight fine gold warriors were still just suspended in the sky and motionless, they were just phantoms condensed by ingenious magic circles.
When this matter was finally discovered by the human guards not long ago, naturally morale fell to the bottom again, and they all retreated and fled.
At this time, on an unnamed mountain hundreds of miles away from Yitian City, nearly a thousand men, women and children in uniforms were looking in the direction of Yitian City, which had been suppressed by the billowing demon energy.
Some clenched their hands, some mourned, and others showed an unconcealable look of luck.
Although they looked different, they were all silent, as if they were well-trained.
And directly in front of this group of people, a pale middle-aged man in green robes also looked in the same direction with a complicated expression. It was the Supreme Elder of Yitian City, the "Master Qinglong" who fled back to the city.
"Let's go, the destruction of Yitian City is irreversible. You are the seeds of our four major sects. As long as we survive the demonic calamity in Tianyuan City, our four major sects will rise again one day. It is not too late now , let’s go right away.” Master Qinglong turned his head suddenly, and gave instructions to these monks in a deep voice.