The huge cyan boat plunged headlong into the sea, and continued to gallop forward without the slightest intention of stopping.
At the same time, a group of spirit and human monks in the giant boat were meditating silently in their rooms, preparing to recharge their batteries for sneaking into the demon world.
Everyone is very clear, even though they have prepared for so long, but this trip is so dangerous that it is absolutely rare in their lives.
It is not uncommon for an entire army to fall into the Demon Realm by accident.
Therefore, no matter who it is at this moment, it seems very quiet, each of them is making the last preparations before entering the devil world.
In a room on the bottom floor of the giant boat, colorful forbidden auras flashed on the surrounding walls, but there were three "Han Li" with identical faces sitting cross-legged side by side.
One of the three was shining with golden light, one was covered with green light, and the other was covered with faint black air.
It was Han Li's main body, the spiritual body incarnation, and the golden body of the Brahma saint manipulated by the second devil baby.
Originally, Qu'er's possessed spirit body and the second devil baby had to be temporarily released as bait when Han Li was hunted down by the three bloody avatars.
As a result, one relied on the innate supernatural powers of the spirit body to escape the pursuit, and the other used a secret technique to detonate the Nascent Soul, allowing a ray of demon soul to escape by chance.
When Han Li returned to Abyss of Sky City, he had already used secret techniques to bring them back.
But unfortunately, because of the siege of the demon army, the spirit body and the devil baby did not dare to return to Tianyuan City rashly, and could only hide temporarily outside the demon army.
It wasn't until Abyss Sky City repelled the demon army that the two quietly sneaked into the secret room and reunited with the main body when Han Li retreated to recuperate.
Because the devil baby knew the prohibition of Tianyuan City and the living stone tower like the back of the hand, it didn't alarm other people.
The spirit body and Qu'er were fine. Not only was nothing happened after leaving Han Li's side for a while, but their cultivation base seemed to have improved slightly.
Because the second demon infant blew himself up once, although the remnant soul condensed into a new Nascent Soul body, most of his vitality was naturally damaged.
Such a situation is naturally a headache for ordinary fit monks. Without spending decades or even hundreds of years of hard work, it is very difficult to restore the second nascent baby to its original state.
But to Han Li, who had countless panacea in his body, it was nothing at all.
After he used a large number of spirit pills that cultivated the Yuan Condensation Body, the second devil baby regained seventy-eight out of ten of the lost vitality in just half a year.
Now the second baby, although it can't compare with the peak state, but it is not a serious problem, and can control the golden body to fight with people again.
However, Han Li didn't care about the existence of the two avatars beside him, and put all his attention on a small purple cauldron floating in front of him.
This small cauldron was only a few inches in size, with a simple and peculiar shape, imprinted with dense and mysterious runes, but at this moment, it was wrapped in wisps of blue flames from Han Li's mouth.
Han Li stared at Xiao Ding without blinking, and flicked his ten fingers, releasing a series of spells from time to time to sink into the green flames, his expression was extremely solemn!
Amidst the flickering blue flames, there was a faint buzzing sound from the cauldron, and there was a vague gray-white light band, the lower half was submerged in the cauldron cover, and the upper half was flickering outside the cauldron.
This band of light is no more than the thickness of a finger, but it is extremely spiritual and crazily shaking in the blue flame package, and it looks like it is very afraid of the blue flame.
The expression on Han Li's face didn't change at all, but the spells in his hand popped out more and more quickly, and at the same time, the color of the blue true flame sprayed out of his mouth changed, and there were faint traces of golden light in it.
With a sound of "噗嗤", the gray-white light belt seemed to be unable to bear the refining of the blue flame anymore, and it shot out from the center, and condensed into a ball of white light that broke through the blue flame package, trying to break through the air. run away.
But Han Li seemed to have been prepared for this, and flicked a finger calmly.
After a thunderbolt, a golden arc shot out in a flash.
The white ball of light whimpered, and immediately disappeared into nothingness in the flash of golden lightning.
"You're done! I spent so long in vain, I finally forced that old devil's distraction out. Now I just need to use blood essence to sacrifice again, and I can drive this treasure freely." Seeing this situation, Han Li's expression brightened. Song, murmured happily.
Then he made a fist with both hands, and opened his mouth again, spurting out a ball of bright red blood, with a "bang", it turned into a blood mist against the wind and sank into the small cauldron.
As soon as the tactic in his hand changed, the blue flames rose several times higher, rolling around the entire small cauldron non-stop.
The small cauldron was exactly the "Purple Yan cauldron" that Han Li snatched from the incarnation of the blood-light ancestor.
This treasure was so mysterious in the hands of the blood light incarnation that even Han Li felt a headache for it, and it was also a mysterious treasure.
It's just that there was another old demon Cannian hidden in this treasure at that time, and he didn't dare to take it out for sacrifice and use it immediately after he got it, so he could only put it by his side and slowly refine it with real flames.
And that ray of evil spirit already had a trace of spirituality, not only remained hidden in the cauldron, but even resisted with the help of part of the power of the treasure.
It took several years for Han Li to force him out of the cauldron today and kill him with one blow.
In this way, as long as this Zi Yan Ding is sacrificed with a drop of blood, it can become a big killer in the hands.
In terms of the unpredictability of the treasures alone, the power of Zi Yan Ding Ding is obviously still higher than the stolen Xuantian broken blade, which can be regarded as the best of the lost.
Han Li's sacrifice to Xiaoding lasted for seven days and seven nights, and on the eighth day, he flicked his sleeves in front of him with joy.
A blue mist glow rolled out, and the blue flame disappeared without a trace.
Han Li opened his mouth wide and sucked at Xiao Ding suddenly.
After the little tripod turned around, it turned into the size of a thumb, and after a "swish", it stuck tightly to his forehead, and did not move at all.
Han Li closed his eyes, and began to study hard to understand the various magical functions of this cauldron.
The Zi Yan Ding flickered on and off on his forehead, exuding a faint purple light.
After another three days and three nights, Han Li opened his eyes and let out a laugh.
At this moment, most of the wonderful functions of Xiao Ding have been mastered by him.
He patted his forehead with one hand, and the tripod was put away as soon as it flashed down.
Han Li let out a breath, and thought about it for a while with a hint of contemplation. Suddenly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he raised one arm, and opened his mouth to spray.
A ray of blue light flew out, just wrapped around the sleeve robe, and all the long sleeves were shattered, revealing a bronze-colored arm.
On the arm, a pale yellow sword mark was impressively imprinted on it, which was the imprint left by the sealed Xuantian Sword.
Han Li's eyes were staring at the sword marks on his arm, and he seemed a little hesitant.
After a while, he gritted his teeth suddenly, pressed the palm of the other arm on the bare arm, and mobilized the magic power in his body.
I saw golden light flashing all over his body, and layers of golden waves poured into his arm like a wave of water from the palm pressed on his arm.
Under the stimulation of pure spiritual power, the light yellow sword marks that were originally inconspicuous became a little clearer, and gradually changed from yellow to green, and the color gradually became darker, and finally a layer of dark green strange light appeared.
From a distance, it looks like a small, crystal-clear and transparent dark green sword is rigidly embedded in the arm.
Seeing this vision, Han Li's expression became more serious, but the golden spiritual power pouring into it didn't stop at all.
After a full cup of tea, the small dark green sword suddenly trembled, and moved in an instant, and wandered in the arms, as if it had come to life all at once.
Han Li's heart trembled, and the palm that was holding his arm loosened. With a flash of golden spiritual power, it collapsed and disappeared.
The moment Xiaojian was swimming just now, his entire arm suddenly became unbearably hot like a fire, and at the same time, the meridian in the arm also felt extremely painful, as if it was about to be broken and opened inch by inch in the next moment.
This surprised him and hurriedly stopped his original actions.
Without the infusion of spiritual power, the small dark green sword that was originally erratic immediately returned to its original position in a blink of an eye, and with a flash of inspiration, it regained its original ordinary appearance.
Han Li quietly looked at the pale yellow sword marks, and couldn't help frowning slightly. After a while, he slowly moved his arm.
After a layer of blue light flashed on the arm, the originally broken sleeves recovered in an instant, and there was no trace of broken sleeves at all.
But at this time, Han Li smiled wryly and shook his head and said to himself: "It seems that the mana in the later stage of fusion is not enough to activate this Xuantian treasure, but it is much stronger than before. If you force it , but I can feel a little bit of it. It seems that if you really want to control this treasure, you must have a Mahayana cultivation base."
After Han Li said this, he was still in a daze for a while, then closed his eyes again and settled down.
Two months later, the azure giant boat suddenly stopped in the void.
Han Li naturally opened his eyes in response, and showed a thoughtful expression.
Almost at the same time, the voice of the ancestor of the Long family suddenly sounded in the secret room: "Brother Han, we are almost approaching the node passage we planned. The target of this flying giant boat is too big for me to continue riding. I will go on my own." Feidun moved forward."
"So that's the case, Mr. Han knows." Han Li replied through voice transmission, and then he got up and shook his long sleeves to the nearby walls.
Immediately, dozens of colorful array flags emerged from the nearby void, and turned into auras of spiritual lights, sinking into his cuffs.
With a movement of his body, he turned into a blue rainbow and escaped from the room.
When Qinghong appeared in the sky outside the huge blue boat with a flash, there were already people from the Long Family Patriarch and Qianqiu Saintess standing nearby.
Han Li was not the last one to fly out of the huge boat, followed by a hairless man from the Lin family and an old Confucian from the Spiritual Clan.
After the old Confucian escaped, he immediately pointed at the void of the huge blue boat a few times while chanting.
Immediately, as soon as the whole giant boat became blurred, it quickly deformed and shrunk.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a piece of green wood about the size of a foot, and was taken into the arms of the old Ru with a flash.