"It's finally come out, but this place seems to be in the Wanyue Mountain Range." Han Li, who had just walked out of the light array, looked at the surrounding scenery, and said lightly.
"Brother Han, when I cast the spell to control the teleportation, I did my best to teleport us to the farthest place. Even if we are still in the Wanyue Mountains, I think we should be at the edge." Bing Po also looked around, There was a trace of excitement on his face.
Anyone who has been trapped for so many years and finally sees the light of day, I am afraid that his mood is so abnormally agitated.
"When we get here, even if other people find something is wrong, they will be too late. I have summoned Zhu Guo'er and the others. What is the plan for fellow Daoist Bingpo in the future? Are you going to leave immediately and return to the clan?" Han Li nodded, and asked the goddess again with a straight face.
"My little girl has only successfully advanced into Mahayana. She must consolidate her realm and refine a few new treasures by the way, so she plans to find a hidden place nearby and practice hard for a few years before returning to the clan." Bing Po replied without thinking, as if he had thought about this question long ago.
"Fellow Daoist thinks so. But since Xiao Ming and the others know that you have obtained the mantle of Daoist Tianding, it must spread quickly. Fellow Daoist Ice Soul should be more careful." Han Li nodded Head, quite agree with the other party's idea, just a little reminder.
"Brother Han, don't worry, my little sister is finally a Mahayana existence. Even if I encounter any powerful enemies, as long as I am not in a desperate situation, I will always have the power to protect myself." Bing Po said with a sweet smile.
"Fellow Daoist Bing Po has such confidence, it's naturally the best. Han will stay in Xuetian for a while, and maybe he will go to Thunder Continent. It may be a long time before we see you again. Fellow Daoists, take care!"
After Han Li smiled, he cupped his hands at the girl. Bing Po hastily returned the salute, and after saying a few words of caution, finally formally said his farewell, turning into a ray of crystal light and leaving through the sky.
Han Liyi waited for the woman's light to disappear at the end of the sky, and immediately grabbed the void with one hand, and a pale silver talisman appeared in his palm in a flash. With a pinch of the fingers and a sway in the wind, the talisman immediately disappeared into the void in a puff of green smoke.
Afterwards, Han Li, together with the light, landed on a certain mountain below, and sat cross-legged under a certain towering tree with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for the arrival of Zhu Guo'er and others.
After a full half a day, a flash of inspiration flashed in the sky, and a triangular speeding car came rushing forward, and there were two people standing on it, a man and a woman.
It was Zhu Guoer and Patriarch Huashi.
After Han Li opened his eyes again, he stood up from under the tree with a smile on his face.
Not long after, the Blood Bone Sect spread the news that in the battle of the Wanyue Mountains, all the puppets transformed by the five sons of the blood union were destroyed, and the mysterious cultivator who practiced the blood god technique was also killed.
However, the two Mahayanas Tianque and Dimeng were seriously injured in this battle, and only half of the disciples who took them with them were able to return.
And the well-known formation master in the blood sky, "The man with the surname Feng", fell and died directly in this battle.
At the same time, rumors about the Tianding real person's inheritance being obtained by a female Mahayana from another continent also spread throughout the continent, which aroused the eagerness of many interested people.
But the strange thing is that there are no rumors about Han Li at all, as if such a person has never appeared in the Wanyue Mountains.
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A year and a half later, above a certain extremely hidden valley in the Qiyun Mountains, two Xuetian Mahayanas in different costumes were looking at a somewhat thin fair-skinned young man opposite with horror and anger.
The young man was dressed in a black robe, with slender eyes, giving off a strange and ethereal feeling.
But what is horrifying is that the young man is holding a head with a bun in one hand, and there is a river of blood flowing from the bottom of his feet that can't be seen at a glance.
The head and face are delicate and elegant, but they are extremely pale, and the expression of disbelief when it was cut off still remains on the face.
The Blood River is thirty or forty feet wide, and the river water seems extremely viscous, but it doesn't have any bloody smell. Instead, there is a scent similar to sandalwood, which makes people feel refreshed involuntarily after smelling it.
Near the feet of the black-robed youth, several corpses that obviously belonged to the same person floated quietly there.
A pair of bare calves of the young man in black stepped into the river halfway, but his figure was as stable as if he was on the ground, and he looked at the two top Mahayana beings in the spiritual world with a look that was almost sarcasm.
"What did you do to us? Why did your cultivation suddenly drop by nearly half? Otherwise, Master Yanyu would never have been beheaded like this. Do you know that Master Yanyu is one of the elders of the Shang League? The League is one of the biggest forces in the entire spirit world. You killed the core members of the business alliance, even if you have supernatural powers, it will never be possible for you to gain a foothold in the spirit world in the future."
One of the two Mahayanas, an unusually burly man in purple armor, seemed to have finally overcome the fear in his heart, and suddenly growled loudly at the young man in black.
"What is the business alliance? If someone who is looking for a dead end comes to the door, I will naturally send them on the road and let them become a part of the blood river like you. As for your cultivation base being suppressed, it has nothing to do with me. The spirit blood seal has just finished the blood sacrifice, and its aura can't be restrained freely, you are just intimidated and don't know it." The black-robed youth chuckled and said lightly.
"Nonsense, what kind of treasure can frighten us with its breath alone, even the Xuantian Lingbao is absolutely unable to do such a thing." The big man shouted sharply, with a look of disbelief at all.
"What can a mere frog in a well know! Even though the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure is extremely powerful, it also depends on what kind of interface the Xuantian thing was born from. How powerful is the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure with a small interface like yours? Yes. The horror of the Xuantian treasure born in the real world is beyond the imagination of ants like you." The black-robed youth yawned and said without concealing his contempt.
"Your Excellency's tone is really strange. I have never heard of the theory of the big world, let alone anyone saying that the spirit world is a small interface. It seems that you are not a person from the spirit world, but an outsider from another interface. Sir, even so, do you really think that just one person can defeat the power of the whole world, and we can act recklessly in our spiritual world, slaughtering a large number of living beings and performing blood sacrifices." The big man was startled at first, but immediately remembered something , and asked again with a gloomy look on his face.
"It is naturally impossible to slaughter all the creatures in the whole world. But if the other Mahayanas in this world are at the same level as the three of you, as long as you spend more time, killing them all is not too difficult." Black Robe When the young man heard the big man shouting and asking, instead of getting angry, he pondered for a while and replied very seriously.
These words naturally made the burly man's face extremely ugly.
At this moment, another Mahayana beside him who had never spoken, an old man with snake patterns all over his body and slender pupils, suddenly rolled on the spot and turned into a giant green snake with four wings on his back.
The giant snake's four wings just slapped vigorously, and it turned into a green silk jet and flew away. It was just a flicker, and it appeared more than a thousand feet away in a teleportation. Seeing another flicker, it was about to run away.
"Stupid, under the power of my Blood Seal of Myriad Spirits, how could a mere Mahayana really escape. Town!" the black-robed youth glanced at the direction in which the flying snake was fleeing, and immediately said the word "town".
In an instant, a bloody light suddenly appeared in the sky above the green flying snake, and a phantom of a seal the size of a hill "rumbled" appeared, and seemed to fall down slowly.
The moment the four-winged flying snake below appeared in front of the phantom of the huge seal, its body trembled for some reason, and it just stayed there for a while, watching helplessly as the phantom of the huge seal roared loudly. Pressed on the body.
The moment the flying snake reached its body with the power of the seal, it immediately let out a shrill scream.
The body of the flying snake, together with the old Nascent Soul inside, collapsed into bits of spiritual light and disappeared.
After a smear of blood light rolled down from the seal, all these auras were absorbed into the phantom of the seal out of thin air.
The seal seal, which was originally somewhat blurred, gradually became clear and solid after the blood-red light flashed on the body surface.
But the next moment, with a buzzing sound, the phantom of the seal disappeared into the void in a flash.
Witnessing that his companion who was about the same cultivation level as him was killed almost instantly, even though the burly man had experienced countless winds and rains, his heart was always extremely resolute, and he couldn't help but show a hint of despair.
The opponent's strength was already unfathomable, and now that his cultivation base has been suppressed so much, he has no chance of winning.
But even so, he naturally has no reason to stand still and wait for death, so he can only fight desperately.
At the moment when the black-robed youth hadn't looked back from a distance, the big man suddenly let out a loud roar, a blue light flashed behind him, and suddenly a huge Dharma figure with the head of a dragon and the body of a horse appeared.
As soon as this dharma appeared, the dragon's head opened its mouth wide, there was a loud thunder, and countless blue thunderballs gushed out of the mouth.
At the same time, the big man folded his sleeves, and more than a dozen treasures of different styles also flew out of the sleeves, and the moment they flew out, they burst open at the same time.
For a moment, more than a dozen huge light balls, like the scorching sun, rolled towards the black-robed youth aggressively, as if they were unstoppable.
But the big man himself twisted his body, and his body turned into blood mist and burst open, directly revealing the Dacheng Nascent Soul hidden deep inside.
This Nascent Soul just took a deep breath, and all the surrounding blood mist was sucked into his body in an instant.
After another flash of blood, the Dahan Yuanying dissipated into the air like a transparent one.
Facing the dense thunder balls and the horrific scorching sun transformed by the self-explosion of more than a dozen groups of exotic treasures, the black-robed youth smiled sullenly, but he didn't intend to dodge at all. Instead, he slowly stretched forward with a palm behind his back.