After dismissing several waves of suicide seekers casually like crushing ants, Han Li finally appeared above a huge basin two hours later with his blood.
The basin is surrounded by continuous mountain peaks, with patches of low shrubs in the center.
From a pool that was almost completely covered by shrubs, a pillar of five-color light about 1000 meters in diameter was spraying out. The light was gorgeous, and it shot nine days away, like a giant pillar reaching the sky.
But at the edge of the basin, three waves of people had already arrived here one step ahead of Han Li, and they were sizing up the others coldly.
As soon as the blue light faded, Han Li and Xue Po stood side by side and appeared in another direction.
With a "shua", the eyes of the three groups all looked over. The terrifying aura contained in it changed the bloody jade face, and he couldn't help but want to take two steps back.
But at this moment, Han Li's body swayed slightly, blocking the blood from an inconceivable angle, and at the same time, the spiritual pressure on his body also lightly released some.
There was a "poof".
Xue Po only felt the powerful aura rushing towards his face was dissipated by Han Li's spiritual pressure, and then his face relaxed, and he swept away at the others secretly.
Han Li first glanced at the astonishing five-color beam of light on the pool, and then casually glanced at the people in other directions.
The least number of people is a middle-aged man and woman who look like a couple. The man has thick eyebrows and dark skin. He seems to be very honest, but the woman is charming and charming, exuding an astonishing power of temptation.
Two kinds of people who seem to be completely different stand side by side, but they give people a very strange feeling of coordination.
However, among these two people, the woman exudes a clear Mahayana spiritual pressure, but the man's aura is unfathomable, and an invisible fluctuation is vaguely shrouded in the body surface. Even Han Li can't tell the depth of the man's cultivation at a glance. There is some kind of secret treasure that specifically restrains the detection of divine sense.
Han Li was a little surprised, but the next moment, his gaze fell on five youths in the other direction who were all dressed in average appearance.
These five youths seem to be only in their twenties, not only their appearances and clothes are printed from the same mold, but also their demeanor and expressions are very similar to the same person, their eyes are even colder without even a trace of warmth, and they are all late-stage fusion of cultivation.
As soon as Han Li's spiritual sense touched the breath of these five people, he showed a thoughtful look, but after a flash of his eyes, he looked at the last group of people again.
The last group of people is the largest group of people, there are as many as hundreds of people, most of these people are people of Void Refining and other ranks, and there are a few combined existences mixed in, but they all vaguely form a mysterious magic circle, surrounded by crowds There is a majestic looking big man in brocade clothes.
The big man's eyes were faintly flickering with blood, and his aura was thick and powerful. He was a genuine Mahayana ancestor.
Han Li just glanced at the middle-aged man and then looked at the side beside him, as if he was quite interested in the magic circle that other people had set up.
The three groups of people naturally also saw Han Li's Mahayana existence status, and they looked at it for a while with different expressions, but no one paid much attention to the blood behind him.
Obviously, in the eyes of these people, this woman who has only cultivated in vain cultivation is not qualified to be regarded in the eyes.
On the contrary, Han Li, who had a strange face and a very strange aura, made the three groups of people feel vigilant.
But now the four waves of people each occupy a place around the basin, but they are just quietly suspended in the air, and none of them intend to talk.
Suddenly there was a flash of inspiration in the sky, and another escaping light appeared in different directions at the same time, and it shot towards the basin with a sound of piercing.
When the sound of piercing the sky stopped abruptly, two waves of people driving the Escape Light arrived near the basin at the same time, and also showed their true colors.
After seeing the faces of the wave of people clearly, Han Li's expression moved slightly, but he immediately returned to his original expression.
This was the next wave of people, two men and one woman standing side by side.
One man's face was covered tightly by a white mask, while the other man and woman were young Taoist priests and a white-haired old woman.
It was Xiao Ming, Taoist Qingping, and Mrs. Wanhua who arrived at the same time.
As for the other group of people, they were three thin, ugly old men.
These three people may have dull or excited expressions, but their aura is extremely strong, and they are also the three Mahayana ancestors.
Six Mahayanas arrived at the same time, and the expressions of the other three groups except Han Li changed.
At this moment, after Xiao Ming swept past the others, he immediately saw Han Li's presence, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he said with a chuckle.
"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Han has also come here. If I had known this, Xiao and the others would have come together. Brother Han said earlier that there are other important matters? Could it be referring to this Heavenly Cauldron Palace?"
"That's right. I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Xiao to plan for the same goal as Han. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said those words that day." Han Li replied calmly, without showing any surprise.
"I believe that as a fellow daoist, I will definitely not deceive each other with empty words. But this is a pity. My fellow daoist and I hit it off right away, and originally wanted to have a good handover." The masked man sighed, as if he really felt regretful .
"Hehe, when did the well-known Mad Demon Patriarch of the Blood Bone Sect become so sentimental? It's not that I haven't seen you in these years, the retreat time is too long, and his temperament has changed a lot." The woman among the Taoist couple, Suddenly said with a sweet smile.
"It turned out to be Patriarch Wugou and Huaxi Fairy Gui and his wife. I heard that brother Wugou encountered an evil dragon in the past, and he was injured after a great battle. I don't know if he has regained his strength now." Xiao Ming turned his head to look at it. After glancing at the charming woman and the man next to her, they also asked with a smile.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xiao, for your concern. Not only has my husband regained his vitality, but he has also had a chance in these years. Compared with before, his strength has increased rather than decreased." Fairy Huaxi replied before the man next to him could reply.
That "Old Ancestor Wugou" just smiled "sincerely", and seemed to have no intention of answering the question. Seeing this, Xiao Ming secretly frowned, and looked at this pair of well-known Mahayana Taoist couples on the Blood Sky Continent in a strange way, but after turning his mind, he ignored it and looked at the big man in brocade clothes past.
"Sect Master, I didn't expect that you, the founder of a sect, would personally risk yourself and bring so many disciples with you. Are you not afraid of burying all the elite of the sect here and making your sect a flash in the pan? "Xiao Ming seemed to be quite hostile with the other party, and asked in a cold tone.
"Hmph, why can't I come if you can come. Could it be that the real Tianding was born in the Blood Bone Sect? Besides, this seat originally established a sect with the method of formation. There are enough disciples. As for whether this sect will become a flash in the pan, I don’t need Brother Xiao to ask.” The big man in brocade clothes snorted, surrounded by all the sects, and said bluntly.
When Xiao Ming heard the big man's reply, his eyes flashed sharply, but he didn't say much, and turned to look at the five youths who were all dressed and looked the same.
"Five Sons of Blood, I have met Fellow Daoist Xiao." Without waiting for Xiao Ming to speak, the five youths took the initiative to take a step forward, holding their fists together while talking expressionlessly, their actions and demeanors were as neat as the same person.
"The name of Fellow Daoist Xue He, Xiao has been known for a long time. Fellow Daoist can give up his original Mahayana cultivation, divide Yuanying into five, and at the same time train five clones, and plan to advance to the Mahayana realm together. I'm ashamed of myself." Facing the five youths whose cultivation was no more than the Fusion Realm, Xiao Ming's eyes flashed fear for the first time, and he returned the same politely.
"I waited to do this, but it was just a helpless move to survive the death. It is the name of a madman, and the blood union has already been heard." The five young people replied coldly, as if they had really lost their hearts. Other feelings are normal.
Xiao Ming smiled slightly, and when he was about to say something more, his face suddenly changed, and his gaze was fixed on the soaring five-color beam of light.
The next moment, the huge beam of light, which was originally astonishing in size, suddenly buzzed loudly, and its diameter spread in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The speed was so fast that almost a flash of light beam turned into a dazzling five-color light curtain, covering the entire basin in it.
At this time, Xiao Ming, Han Li and the others didn't need to remind them at all, they shot backwards out of the basin one step earlier, looking at everything in front of them with solemn expressions.
There was a loud rumbling sound in the five-color light curtain, and then violent fluctuations appeared in the sky within a radius of ten miles, and a milky white slit was cracked out of thin air, and it opened quickly as time passed, revealing some delicate and unusual patterns in the slit. The phantom of towers and palaces.
The roar suddenly stopped, and the five-color light curtain suddenly flashed, turning into countless rays of light and rolling towards the entrance of the gap, sealing all the entrances.
Then the sky above the basin shook violently again, and a gigantic sky-high gate appeared in the void, in five colors, with countless gold and silver runes all over the surface, as if it was not a worldly thing.
When Han Li saw the gold and silver runes on the door, his pupils shrank slightly.
These gold and silver runes are the gold seal script and silver tadpole script that are unique to the fairy world.
This Tianding real person is worthy of being the one who succeeded in ascension at the beginning, and he is also proficient in these two kinds of spiritual scripts unique to the fairy world.
"This is the gate of Tianding Palace. As long as you have the ability to open it and enter it, you can use the key to break the seal on the back and enter Tianding Palace." Fairy Huaxi stared closely at the giant gate, with a trace of Fascinated look.
"Hmph, as soon as this door appears, others will arrive in no time. In this case, I'm not welcome, so I'll go inside first." The same greedy look flashed across the face of the brocade-clothed man, and he said bluntly.