As soon as Han Li took out the Liangyi ring, Nan Longhou and Lu Weiying immediately moved back to a place about ten feet behind Han Li with a dignified expression, to show that Han Li was the main one below.
Holding the ring in his hand, Han Li opened his mouth, and a ball of green energy spewed out from his mouth, covering the ring. The black light flickered, and all the green energy was absorbed by the ring, and then with a whoosh, it flew to the top of Han Li's head by itself, and floated motionless.
Han Li waved his hand expressionlessly, and a magic formula hit it. The two instrument rings trembled slightly, and then shrank and expanded. In the blink of an eye, the rings turned into a giant ring with a diameter of five or six feet.
"Go!" Han Li stretched out a white finger, pointed at the ring, and whispered softly. There was a strange low sound, and the giant ring shot out.
The eyes of Nan Longhou and the other two suddenly became serious. As soon as the giant ring rushed into the countless threads of light, an incredible scene appeared.
The straight filaments of light are like disturbed water, and they become confused the moment the giant ring enters. In the flickering black light, all the silver filaments make a miraculous turn as soon as they touch the outer wall of the ring, avoiding the looping path of the ring. OK, like a psychic!
Seeing this scene, Han Li heaved a sigh of relief, and Nan Longhou and the two also smiled.
However, Han Li was still somewhat curious about the power of the Northern Light. After thinking for a while, he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a fist-sized blue ball appeared in his hand. This was a high-level protective spiritual weapon obtained in the early years.
Holding the bead in hand, Han Li injected some spiritual power into the bead, and a layer of blue light suddenly appeared on the surface of the bead.
With a backhand flick from Han Li, the ball turned into a ball of blue light and shot out. This time, as soon as the blue light beads entered the Arctic Yuanguang, the silver threads trembled as if seeing a delicious prey, and immediately swarmed up to surround it.
Hair-thin filaments pierced through the blue bead one after another, treating the mask as nothing. After a while, the ball pierced by the silver threads flashed wildly for a few times, and then burst from the body by itself, turning into a ball of gorgeous luminous light and disappearing among the many light threads.
Han Li's pupils shrank slightly, and Nan Longhou and the old man's expressions also sank.
Han Li's expression returned to normal in an instant. He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the giant ring flew back to the top of his head. It fell soundlessly, trapping all three of them in it. Then a misty mask appeared outside the ring, protecting Han Li and the others inside.
"Let's go!" Han Li didn't say much, and after speaking briefly, he stepped forward, and the two instrument rings moved along with him.
Marquis Nanlong and the old man surnamed Lu were in the hood, not daring to be careless, and followed closely obediently. Although he had seen the miraculous effect of the ring on the protection of the Northern Light, he did not dare to use any protection, and he did not dare to sacrifice any magic weapon to enter the Northern Light. Han Li looked calm on the surface, but there was still a little worry in his heart.
But the next moment he was in the Northern Light, and seeing those light threads bypassing the black mask, he didn't dare to get close behind him, and he finally put down what he was carrying quietly, and then he slightly tilted it in his heart. First of all, the two Nanlonghou who had already walked to the two sides also looked relieved.
Han Li smiled slightly, and urged the Liangyihuan to move forward slowly.
In another place in Falling Demon Valley, a place of ice and snow near the inner valley, a group of black-clothed and black-robed Ghost Spirit Sect monks are braving the flying snow, driving all kinds of magic weapons and a huge gecko. The beasts fight.
In mid-air not far from the gecko, the pale old man surnamed Zhong was floating in mid-air, coldly watching the fierce fight between the ancient beast and a group of alchemy stage monks in front of him.
After a while, seeing that the six or seven disciples were still unable to take down the ancient beast, he finally frowned, and finally took action himself.
I saw him make a tactic with both hands, and countless jet-black black air emerged from his body, and then the dark air condensed in an instant, turning into two jet-black ink dragons, and rushed towards the gecko-shaped ancient beast aggressively. Immediately behind was a huge green shiny net, and then covered it with countless fist-sized green fireballs, which shot at the ancient beast densely. After a loud bang, the black awn The green flames were intertwined together, and after a while, the light faded, revealing a huge charred body in place.
With a flick of the old man's sleeve, a gust of wind blew past, rolling the corpse of the ancient beast more than ten feet away. A wide crack in the ice was exposed on the spot. All the way down this ice crack, there is a faint white light emitting, and it is not known where it leads.
"Let's go!" The old man said in a low voice, and with a movement of his body, he immediately turned into a black light and escaped into it. The rest of the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples rushed in without any hesitation.
Among this group of disciples, Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan are still among them, but the master of the ghost gate and Wang Tiangu are still missing.
Not long after a group of Ghost Spirit Sect monks entered the ice crevasse, the place regained its calm, only pieces of snowflakes falling silently. And the corpse of the ancient beast soon condensed into a layer of frost, which was covered by pure white snowflakes and turned into an inconspicuous snow mound.
... In the dense forest where the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect stayed, Zi Ling was standing somewhere, looking at a small, ordinary-looking dirt bag in front of him, a little dazed.
After a cup of tea, she raised her head to look at the giant trees around her, and then looked down at the dirt bag in front of her. Suddenly, she flicked her jade finger, and a white light bullet flew out.
After a low and muffled sound of "bang", a large earth pit appeared in front of him. A lot of gray-black fly ash was mixed in the pit, flying all over the sky, and a small half of the marsh in the big pit appeared, which was burned into scorched black tree roots.
"It should be here. There are so many people in the Ghost Spirit Sect, and it is much easier to find than me. However, they seem to have never expected that there will be people looking for signs again, and they will reveal so many deeds in a hurry." Zi Ling With joy on his face, he murmured.
Then she flicked her fragrant sleeves, buried the pit again, and took out a blue talisman from her hand. After walking around a few big trees nearby, he suddenly stuck the talisman on one of the big trees. Suddenly, a blue light flashed, and the talisman sank into the surface of the giant tree and disappeared. Then she carefully identified the direction, turned into a rainbow of light, and flew away.
At a huge canyon, an old Taoist looked at the various prohibitions at the entrance of the canyon, his face showing a thoughtful look. And behind him, there are two puppets that look like ghosts, standing there motionless.
Looking far away at the other end of the canyon, there is a large piece of blood flickering indistinctly, which is one of the passages leading to the inner valley. It's just that this short canyon is covered with several extremely powerful ancient restrictions. Although the old Taoist claims to be proficient in formation techniques, it is only a matter of five or five whether he can undo these restrictions in a short period of time.
He didn't know whether to spend some time looking for an easier entrance, or to start trying to lift the restriction without wasting a moment, so he hesitated here for a while.
"Why, does Fellow Daoist Tianjing think that breaking the ban alone is not sure? How about joining forces with the old man?" A cold voice suddenly came from behind the old Taoist.
He was the Daoist Tianjing who had traded soul stones with Han Li that day, and the evil ghost puppets behind him were also two ancient puppets that he had re-refined with soul stones. Daoist Tianjing would find it difficult to deal with any one by himself. With such a trump card in his hand, he has the courage to come to Falling Demon Valley to hunt for treasure.
At this time, as soon as he heard someone talking behind him, he suddenly turned around in shock and hurriedly looked around. Fifty or sixty feet away behind him, several green-robed monks were silently standing in mid-air and looking at this place. The person who spoke was the leader, an old man in green robes. beard.
Master Tianjing looked at the cultivation of these people, his heart skipped a beat, and his heart sank. These people are all Nascent Soul stage monks!
"It turns out to be fellow Taoists from the East Gate of Yulingzong. These fellow Taoists look a little strange, are they also elders from the noble sect?" Daoist Tianjing suppressed the shock in his heart and said with a forced smile.
"Let's take it for granted. But the two puppets behind the fellow daoists seem to be not ordinary things, and they should not be underestimated." The map of the east gate of Yulingzong, after turning his eyes around the two evil ghost puppets, his eyes flickered said movingly.
"Fellow Daoist is just joking, how can two little puppets be placed in the heart of Fellow Daoist Dongmen. But, why would Fellow Daoist think that he wants to join hands with the poor Daoist?" Daoist Tianjing said cautiously.
"Although I have lived in the Imperial Spirit Sect for a long time and I don't have much contact with people, I have heard of the names of the members of the Tianjing Daoist Formation. But I am not talented, and I have also done some research on formations. If the two of us Breaking the formation alone, I'm afraid I don't know how to be sure, but if we join forces, we can get twice the result with half the effort." Dongmen Tu stared at the old man and said slowly.
Hearing this, Tianjing frowned slightly, fell silent, and hesitated.
"What? Is Fellow Daoist Tianjing afraid that I will be unfavorable to you? That's fine. My cooperation with Daoist is limited to the period of lifting the ban and entering the inner valley together. If there is no conflict of interest, I will not do it for no reason. It's hard to get along with fellow daoists. And don't forget, brother daoist, even if you can break the ban alone, if the time for breaking the ban is up, the treasures that are the easiest to get in it may belong to others. As far as I know, this Many of the comrades who have entered the valley for the first time know how to play." Dongmentu's face was slightly dark, but he still persuaded him patiently.
When Daoist Tianjing heard this, his heart moved, and he looked up at the five green-robed monks behind him, and finally nodded.
Since Dongmen Daoists have said so. If you are poor, it is better to obey your orders than to be respectful. Let's work together with fellow daoists to break the restrictions here. But after entering the inner valley, the two of us will go our own way, and we don't have to walk together. "
"Haha! That's right. Fellow Daoist Sky Crystal, don't worry, these two puppets of Your Excellency are no small matter. How can I force Fellow Daoist to do something you don't want? After entering the valley, you and I will each rely on our luck to hunt for treasure!" Green Robe Hearing this, the old man immediately put on a smile on his face, and hurriedly assured him.