Han Li sat cross-legged in a quiet room on the second floor of the attic, his eyes closed, his body covered in azure glaze, and he pinched out a strange formula with his ten fingers. A ball of purple flame the size of an egg floated there lightly in his palm, flickering continuously. stop.
This is exactly the magic flame that Han Li cultivated with the dry blue ice flame and the cold air from the six-winged frost pendant. The power of this fire is obviously better than the dry blue ice flame, and it can be regarded as Han Li's biggest killer now.
After this flame appeared, every time Han Li refines a trace of dry blue ice flame, he will immediately transform it into purple magic flame and keep it as his own. In order to distinguish it from the Asura holy fire, Han Li called it "Purple Ultimate Fire".
He believed that even if the monks in the late Yuanying period were contaminated by this fire, they would definitely not be able to bear it. As for whether he could kill the late-stage Nascent Soul monks, Han Li had never really seen a late-stage monk make a move, so he couldn't predict it for a while.
It's a pity that although the power of this fire is incredible, but due to the limited number of dry blue ice flames, it can only control so many Ziluo extreme fires now. Otherwise, the number of extreme fires would be doubled several times, even if they faced the monks of the late Nascent Soul stage in an open and honest manner, they might not be invincible.
"Congratulations, master! This Ziluo Jihuo seems to be smaller than when I first saw it, but it seems to be three points more powerful. It seems that this fire still has a lot of potential to be tapped!" Yinyue's amazed words came from Han Li's mind. melodious sound.
When Han Li heard this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he opened his mouth without saying a word, and between exhaling and inhaling, the ball of purple extreme fire instantly turned into a thin thread of flame, which was sucked into his abdomen. Only then did he loosen his ten fingers and stop the exercise.
"Although this Ziluo Tianhuo is sharp, it's a pity that the number is too small to be completely relied on. What I hope most now is to be able to open the 'Xutian Baoding'. If the power of the Tongtian Lingbao you said is true, With this tripod in hand, it should be enough to sweep Tiannan, and then we can really rest easy in this world." Han Li opened his eyes and said slowly.
"Master, don't worry. The supernatural power of the Xutian Cauldron is only higher than what the little maid said, and it will never be inferior." Yinyue smiled and said confidently.
Han Li nodded when he heard the words, and when he was about to say something more, suddenly a white light flew from outside, and Ying Ning's crisp voice came out from the white light: "Master Han, come to the main hall quickly! Senior Ma and the others have already returned. The Lan people are coming soon!" After saying this, the white light flew out of the quiet room after a circle.
Han Li's face darkened, and after a few flashes of coldness in his eyes, he got up and walked out.
When Han Li arrived in the main hall, Gu Shuangpu and the bald-browed man had already arrived. And the old man surnamed Ma and another brocade-robed monk with a slightly hunched back and a pale face who went to meet them were talking to the two of them. Brother Murong, Ying Ning and the others were standing and listening with two other strange alchemy cultivators, their faces full of seriousness.
But Ying Ning saw Han Li coming in, took a look over, and smiled sweetly.
"Fellow Daoist Han is here too. Let me introduce you. This is Fellow Daoist Bu Yunhe who presides over the Tiantai Valley, and this is Fellow Daoist Han from the Luoyun Sect." With a smile on his bald browed face, he pretended to be relaxed.
Seeing this situation, Han Li's heart sank slightly. It seems that the situation is even worse than imagined!
"I heard Brother Lu said Brother Bu's name in the morning, and I'm really happy that Fellow Daoist was able to get away safely." Han Li said politely with a trace of kindness on the corner of his mouth.
"My embarrassed appearance really made fellow Daoist Han laugh. This time, thanks to fellow Daoist Ma's help, otherwise it would be really dangerous." Cultivator surnamed Bu also knew Han Li's existence from other people, so he didn't show any surprise on his face. Instead, he said with a wry smile, showing his gratitude to the old man surnamed Ma.
"It's nothing, it's just a matter of little effort. But those chasing soldiers retreated before I made a move. It really made me a little depressed!" the old man said with a smile.
"This is the ancient treasure belonging to Fellow Daoist. The momentum is too astonishing. Those Mulan people who are chasing are not sure about it, so naturally they are unwilling to confront it head-on. But this time the mage invasion is really different from the past few times. Not only is it well-trained, but the ancient giant beast it carries is even more powerful. Not only is it rough and thick, it is wearing a battle armor, and it has an astonishingly large body. On the body, once it breaks into the formation, it will only be a matter of time before the formation is broken." As the monk surnamed Bu said, there was a lingering fear on his face.
"Could it be that fellow Daoist's Nascent Soul stage cultivation base can't hurt the giant beast?" Han Li was startled when he heard this, and couldn't help asking with a strange expression on his face. Although he had known for a long time that the huge beasts carried by the army of legal men this time were unusual, but it was still hard for him to believe that they were so powerful.
"With my cultivation and the full power of the magic weapon, I can still hurt this beast. But at that time, I was attacked by two high-ranking mages, and I was completely distracted, which caused the formation to be broken by the giant beast. Yes. Fellow Daoist Lu has fellow Daoist Ma and other reinforcements here, so it shouldn’t be as easy to lose as in the Tiantai Valley below.” After thinking about it for a while, Bu Yunhe’s face softened a lot.
"Friend Bu Daoist, how many master-level magicians are there in this team of magicians? If there are not many, our five Nascent Soul monks will dispatch together and catch the opponent by surprise. soldiers, but it is not bad to seriously injure them." Gu Shuangpu suggested with some gloom.
"I'm afraid this will disappoint Brother Gu. Although I haven't fought against them one by one, besides the two great masters who showed up, I have also seen another one. I sent a letter later, asking us to pay more attention to the strange method." Although the man has never made a move, the aura on his body is indeed extremely strange, and it may really be something different. Besides, apart from these three people, I am not sure whether there are other high-ranking mages hiding in it." Bu Yunhe sighed and said, not quite approving.
"Well, it seems that we should weigh the opponent's strength first. If the opponent's strength is too strong, we should rely on the big formation to confront the opponent. Anyway, the task now is to buy some time later." Hearing this, the bald-browed man said, He also nodded in agreement.
Gu Shuangpu frowned, showing a look of indifference, and did not persevere. Han Li and the old man surnamed Ma have no other opinions.
So below, the bald-browed man first asked Taoist Chongxu to take Bu Yunhe to the quiet room to heal his wounds, and then ordered Ying Ning and other monks to arrange for the defeated monks in Tiantai Valley, and then ordered additional guards to guard the formation.
Seeing that the big man surnamed Lu arranged everything in an orderly manner, Han Li nodded secretly. It seems that it is not unreasonable for the Nine Nations League to guard this place alone.
At this moment, everyone in the hall suddenly heard a "rumbling" sound of war drums faintly coming from a distance, and the sound became louder and louder, like thunder on a sunny day. The expressions of everyone in the hall changed.
"It seems that the Mulan people are in a hurry to chase after us. As soon as we came back, they followed us." The old man surnamed Ma said with frost on his face and murderous eyes.
"Alright, let's meet each other first, and see who is the most powerful person in this team of mages. This time, we will have to work hard for the three fellow Taoists. The two of you also go out with us, after all, you have fought against them before." Now, if the other party has any vicious tricks, you can also remind them in advance." The bald-browed man first clasped his fists at Han Li and the others, then turned his head, and ordered the two alchemy cultivators who followed Bu Yunhe to retreat.
Of those two, one had thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a dark complexion, and the other had a horse face with thin eyebrows, somewhat gloomy. Hearing what the big man surnamed Lu said at this moment, after looking at each other, the two of them immediately clasped their fists and agreed.
At this time, Han Li looked at the place where the sound of the drum came from, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
On the south side of Huanglong Mountain, there is a large area of dark mulan Fashi, who are riding several strange-shaped flying instruments, neatly arranged in the sky, looking down at the sea of emerald mist that is dozens of miles wide.
At the forefront of the army of legal priests, there were more than a dozen people standing side by side, all kinds of auras flickering on their bodies, they were the high-ranking legal scholars of the Mulan people. Among these people, there are three people who are the most eye-catching, one has a red light mask, and a strange thick fire snake with a bowl mouth wraps around his body, which is hideous and terrifying. One was skinny and extremely tall, like a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow it. Another person was covered in a black robe, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his whole body exuded a strange black aura, and there was a ghost crying faintly from his robe, which made people shudder and dare not approach.
The actual situation is also the same, other people are surrounded by the other two, only the black-robed mage floats alone in front of the crowd, as if he is not in the same way as the other mages.
And the eyes of the other mages looking at the black-robed man are also evasive, full of awe, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is a hint of disgust in this awe.