"Hmph! Brother Wei, why bother to ask? I don't believe in friends, so I don't have a bit of fear. At such a young age, I have already advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and I have several supernatural powers that are not small. After advancing to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, Tiannan There is no place for us to stand." Old Demon Hehuan said coldly.
"Hehe! My opinion is somewhat different from Brother Hehuan's." Wei Wuya glanced at Old Demon Hehuan, and said with a half-smile.
"What's the difference, Brother Wei might as well talk about it. Could it be that Brother Wei still has the confidence to suppress this guy after this kid advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage?" Old Demon Hehuan said gloomyly.
"Suppression? Why should it be suppressed? The old man is the oldest of the three major monks, and he will be resigned in at most a hundred years. Even if he is the reincarnation of a true immortal, it is impossible for him to advance again within a hundred years. If that's the case, even if he can reach the sky in the future and can sweep the entire Tiannan, what does this have to do with the old man?" Wei Wuya said lightly.
"Brother Wei is willing to spend so much effort to support the power, but in the end he took it all by himself? If fellow daoists are willing to join forces with me, can I even back down on some things?" Old Demon Hehuan said with his eyes narrowed.
"I'm not interested in too many things! Besides, Brother Hehuan, don't you think it's too late to use these brains now? If this person was in the early Yuanying stage, if the fellow Taoist was willing to pay enough, I would be tempted, but now the other party is cultivating. Because you are not as good as me, you will not be much weaker than us in terms of supernatural powers. I have no interest in forging an enemy at the same level as myself, let alone bringing endless disasters to our sect. Fellow Daoist Acacia, don’t forget that we It is almost impossible to completely exterminate the existence of this level. Even if the plan is thorough in advance, it is very likely to lose a piece of credit. Of course, if you can get together the kind of lineup that was used to deal with the ancient demons, it will be a different matter. But from my point of view, fellow daoists should stop doing these useless tricks, and instead invite this person’s hostility. After all, even if this person really has a chance to dominate Tiannan, it won’t last long. Don’t forget that he once dominated the entire world. The end of that cultivator in Tiannan's transformation stage." Wei Wuya said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Old Demon Hehuan was startled when he heard these words, and then fell silent thoughtfully, wondering if he had listened to Wei Wuya's words.
At this time, Han Li and Master Zhiyang had already penetrated thousands of feet below the vortex. Under the heavy pressure of spiritual energy, it is impossible for the two of them to fly to the bottom in an instant, they can only descend slowly.
Han Li sacrificed the blue light shield long ago, turning it into a layer of blue light covering his whole body. At the same time, more than thirty golden flying swords turned into pieces of sword shadows, spinning around his body rapidly, and his figure kept sinking downward. go.
As for the Zhiyang Master next to him, it was even more exaggerated. From the beginning to the present, with the help of a white mist flying sword, it turned into a startled rainbow and circled around his body, easily breaking through layers of white spiritual energy, and walking side by side with Han Li. Down.
This made Han Li look at it, and secretly admired it in his heart. These old monsters in the late stage of Nascent Soul were indeed some unusual existences.
Thinking of this, Han Li swiped in the same direction with his divine sense, but after only penetrating more than ten feet below, his divine sense bounced back, with no effect at all.
As for the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, they can penetrate a little more distance, reaching a distance of thirty or forty feet, but what they see is still a white haze. On the contrary, the spiritual vortexes that appeared from time to time, and the supernatural powers that could not escape the spiritual eyes, were all seen by Han Li in advance and cleverly avoided them.
Every time he could predict and avoid those hidden spiritual energy vortexes, he naturally fell into the eyes of Master Zhiyang who was beside him. The Taoist was secretly amazed, and his intention to win over Han Li was even stronger. As for whether Han Li advanced to the late Yuanying stage and would unify the major forces, the old man was not worried at all.
He asked himself that he was absolutely right. Han Li was the kind of ascetic who devoted himself to pursuing the way of heaven. As long as the matter had nothing to do with himself, he would only practice in silence, and he would never do such laborious things. Otherwise, with Han Li's supernatural powers, not to mention Luo Yunzong, it would be absolutely easy to control the entire Xi Country. According to the insider report of the Righteous Dao League in Xi Country, no matter whether the opponent was in the early stage of Yuanying or after the middle stage of advancement, the young monk showed no sign of this at all. In this way, this made the old man feel more at ease.
After a meal, Han Li estimated that he had descended to a depth of more than ten thousand feet, so he couldn't help but look up to the sky. The top of the head was also covered in a white haze, blocked by the aura, and it was impossible to see how far away it was.
And the huge pressure from the flying swords around him made him guess that if he wanted to penetrate to such a depth, he really needed at least the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation. If it weren't for the fact that the Qingyuan Sword Art he practiced was much more powerful than the monks of the same level, I'm afraid it would be a bit difficult now.
While Han Li was thinking about it, Master Zhiyang suddenly reminded him, "Fellow Daoist Han! We are going to the bottom soon, so be careful."
"Thank you for reminding me, Brother Dao!" Han Li hastily gathered his mind and stared downward.
Sure enough, after going down for tens of feet, a milky white light appeared deep under the feet, dazzling and dazzling, like a thick light curtain. Seeing this situation, Han Li slowed down, and after a while, he and Master Zhiyang stopped at a height of five or six feet above the light curtain. With the help of his spiritual eyes, Han Li could clearly see the countless strands of devilish energy behind the solemn light curtain that were constantly wriggling and dense.
"This is the suppressed demonic energy, and it really is quite troublesome." Han Li stared at the light curtain and murmured.
"That's right, there's too much devilish energy down here, and it's formed a devilish abyss. I don't know how deep and how wide it is. To tell you the truth, fellow Daoist Han, the old man's self-cultivation is also somewhat evil-proof, and he has entered it himself. However, after only entering within a hundred feet, he immediately withdrew, knowing that he could not wait for long. No matter the nature or quantity of these demonic energy, it is really not accessible to ordinary monks. It is the demon cultivator who practiced the ancient magic art who entered it, although the cultivation level It may skyrocket, but you will definitely be overwhelmed by the devil energy and lose your mind." Master Zhiyang explained to Han Li.
Han Li nodded when he heard these words, staring at the demonic energy behind the light curtain, thinking about something without saying a word.
"Brother Zhiyang, wait here for a while, go in and see how powerful the devilish energy is." After a while, Han Li still spoke.
"Brother Han, be careful!" Master Zhiyang had expected Han Li to say this, so he was not surprised.
Han Li stopped talking nonsense, and after a few swayings, the person appeared on the light curtain, just a short distance away, with his toes pointing down slightly, a cyan sword aura about a foot long shot out from under his feet, Instantly pierced through the light curtain and shot into the magic energy, and disappeared immediately.
Han Li was stunned, a little surprised, but soon realized that this light curtain was only effective for restraining demon energy, which saved him from using secret techniques to break through.
Thinking this way in his heart, the golden sword shadows around him sounded thunderously, and golden electric arcs bounced from the flying swords, turning into a large electric net and floating around Han Li.
He had already reached an unbelievable level of comprehension and mastery of the God of Evil Resisting Thunder. With a pinch of his hands, the power grid shrank and deformed sharply, and instantly stuck to the mask formed by the blue light shield, forming a huge power grid. ball. And those flying swords shrunk to a few inches in size with a move of consciousness, and flew into the cuffs one by one, and were taken into the body.
At this time, Han Li's figure sank into the light curtain without a sound, and he entered the demonic energy without any hindrance.
The rumbling sound suddenly rang loudly, and as soon as Fang entered the bottom, the black devilish energy rushed forward, but the dark devilish energy was dispersed amidst the thunder, while those behind were still rushing forward one after another.
Han Li didn't act immediately, but just stood there watching the balls of devilish energy scattered by Jin Gu, and then re-condensed into a shape, rushing towards the shield.
Han Li frowned, estimating the consumption rate of the Evil Resisting Divine Thunder, and gained some confidence in his heart. After tilting his head and thinking for a while, he finally flew into the depths of the devilish energy.
At this moment, Han Li didn't dare to poke his consciousness out of the protective shield at all. After all, the devilish energy here was so dense that it might contaminate even a cultivator's consciousness.
Now the only one to rely on is of course the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, but in this dark abyss of demonic energy, the spiritual eyes can only see a few feet away, and can't see clearly, the body is naturally extremely slow .
However, it didn't go very far. After only flying a distance of more than two hundred feet, Han Li stopped and looked around for a while. After a while, he returned the same way without even thinking about it.
"The Evil Resisting Divine Thunder is really sharp. Fellow Daoist stayed in it for such a long time, and he was still unscathed. It's no wonder that he has such a great reputation." Han Licai came out of the light curtain, and Master Zhiyang praised with a smile.
"It's nothing, it's also because no one is manipulating the demonic energy, so they can be scattered so easily. I'll go back to the top and talk about it now." Han Li smiled and said as usual.
Master Zhiyang didn't ask any more questions, and agreed immediately after nodding his head. So Han Li retracted the golden arc, released the flying swords, and the two of them flew upwards.
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"How about it, with Fellow Daoist Han's evil spirit thunder, it should be fine in the devil's energy!" Han Li and the Taoist had just escaped from the vortex, and when they appeared near the two of them outside, Wei Wuya asked asked calmly.
"It seems that Han can go in and try it. However, before agreeing, I plan to ask a few fellow Taoists where they plan to bury the array. If they penetrate too deep into the devil energy, I am afraid that the evil god thunder below will It can't support such consumption." Han Li replied without hesitation after thinking for a while.
"The specific location, I'll talk about it when I go back to the cave. The formation disk is still in the hands of those formation masters. Let's get it first, and then discuss it carefully before we can really let Fellow Daoist Han go down. After all, the formation disk It is not easy to make a plate, so there must be no loss." The old devil Hehuan said lightly.