Han Li saw Lei Kui's Eye and Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword entering the Xuantian gourd one after another. With one hand, he sealed the mouth of the gourd. Then he picked up the gourd with the other hand and shook it slightly.
"Boom"
A dull and mixed sound of thunder immediately sounded from inside the gourd.
The runes on the surface of the gourd suddenly flashed with light, and strands of golden electric wires flowed out from the surface of the gourd. Han Li's palm holding the gourd suddenly emitted a puff of green smoke, and he recovered in an instant.
Almost in an instant, there was a crisp sound of "click" on the gourd, and a thin crack appeared.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "click" sound on the surface of the gourd, and cracks appeared and spread like spider webs, covering the entire gourd in an instant.
Seeing this, Han Li raised his hand without saying a word, and threw the gourd into the air.
Immediately afterwards, he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and leaned out of the gourd, like gathering a fire, hooped the gourd from left to right, and the power of the law of time in his palm condensed into extremely slender The golden thread was woven around the gourd round and round.
A large piece of golden electric wire intertwined with the time law thread released by Han Li, but was covered by the time law in an instant, turning into a bright golden light on the surface of the gourd, as if putting a layer of golden light on the gourd.
With the confinement and protection of the power of the law of time, the Xuantian Gourd, which was already cracked like broken porcelain, did not collapse immediately, but the runes inscribed on it became brighter and brighter.
Han Li's eyes were fixed, and the purple light in his eyes lit up, and he looked into the gourd.
I saw the seventy-two small golden swords transformed from green bamboo bee cloud swords, all clinging to the four walls of the gourd, still maintaining the appearance of the sword array, and the eye of Lei Kui was suspended in the center of the gourd, covered by a ball Surrounded by dark green light.
The dark green light is a land-headed snake. When it meets the green bamboo bee cloud sword, it is naturally an acquaintance, but when it meets the eye of Lei Kui, it is like meeting a dragon crossing the river. The confrontation between the two is fierce, and they will not give in.
In terms of power, Lei Kui's Eye is naturally more powerful. The electric wires continuously sputtering from it have already smashed the walls of the gourd. If it weren't for Han Li's assistance with the power of the law of time, it would have been unable to support it.
However, the dark green light was assisted by the sword array, and the gap in strength between the two was narrowed, and they were almost indistinguishable.
In the gourd, the dark green rays of light flourished for a while, and the golden wire surged for a while, and this cycle went on and on, as if it had reached a deadlock.
"Boom..."
After several hours passed, the Xuantian Gourd finally couldn't bear it, and burst open with a loud roar.
I saw a dark green light burst from the gourd, and it turned into a dark green sword light that split up and down. This sea of thunderstorms, including the sky and the ocean, split the void of tens of thousands of feet up and down, split left and right, and split open. two halves.
A deep crack running through the void suddenly emerged above it, and there were bursts of shocking space fluctuations from inside.
Han Li focused his gaze, and looked to both sides of the space crack, and saw that the Lei Kui Eye had already exploded, turning into a dazzling golden light, and the light and shadows flickered inside, as if there were heads of Lei Kui's strange beasts The same Pentium more than.
The green bamboo and bee cloud sword suspended in the surrounding area suddenly burst into light, rushing towards the dazzling golden light one after another.
The flying sword entered the golden light, causing the light within it to soar several times. Even with Han Li's eyesight, he couldn't see what was going on inside, but his mind suddenly moved vaguely. A different kind of volatility.
A moment later, there was a sharp sword cry in the golden light, and then there were streaks of sword light bursting out from it, flying towards the surrounding void one after another.
As soon as Han Li focused his gaze, he saw one of the sword lights flying towards the slowly closing rift in space without any hesitation.
He raised his brows immediately, and didn't care about looking at the other sword lights. The golden light shrouded the palm of his hand, and he poked into the dark space crack, and pulled it out violently.
"Chila" sounded softly.
The sleeve of Han Li's right arm turned into flying ash in an instant, but the arm was retracted intact.
However, when he saw that what he was holding in his hand was not a green bamboo bee cloud sword, but a small and exquisite jadeite hand, his eyebrows were raised immediately, and his eyes were full of surprise.
"This is… "
Before he could finish being surprised, rays of light flew back from all around, turning into little emerald figures about one foot tall and falling on him.
A few of them sat on his shoulders, a few climbed into his bun, and more swung from his arms, and one stood on the tip of his nose, staring A pair of round eyes stared at him.
These children are all crystal clear and emerald green, only a tuft of hair on their heads and two golden eyes. They also wear a pair of gold hoops on their wrists and ankles, and fine golden thunder patterns can be faintly seen on them.
Han Li counted them one by one, no more, no less, exactly seventy-two.
"Could it be... the sword spirit boy conceived by Xuantian Gourd after refining Lei Kui's Eye and Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword?" Han Li doubted, secretly speculating.
Those emerald little people seemed to have a feeling in his heart. The moment this thought arose in his heart, they flew into the air one by one, and the green light flowed around them, and they instantly turned into seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords.
What is quite different from the previous Fengyun Sword is that these flying swords are all engraved with golden thunder patterns, and the aura emanating from each sword is impressively at the level of a third-rank fairy weapon, which is better than Han Li's previous forecast. It is estimated that it will be higher than one rank!
Although the difference between the third-rank fairy weapon and the fourth-rank fairy weapon is only one rank, the difference in power is like a gap. It cannot be counted, and it is still a total of seventy-two handles!
Han Li frowned slightly, thinking about it.
The seventy-two Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Swords didn't need to be manipulated by him at all, they just flew away by themselves, hanging high in the sky, forming extremely powerful sword arrays one after another.
"Boom..."
Accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder, a majestic gate of ten thousand feet above the nine heavens emerged.
At this moment, golden clouds surged all around, and bursts of thunder and lightning breathed out from the tightly closed gate, which made Han Li secretly startled. Even stronger than before.
A thought arose in his mind, and the ten thousand zhang golden gate suddenly "rumbled", inside a golden ocean, thousands of thunder and lightning dragons of various colors could be vaguely seen churning up and down, waiting for an order, they would rush out of the heavenly gate.
The void that was crushed by the coercion of the Tianmen was even more turbulent, and space cracks began to appear around it.
A smile appeared on the corner of Han Li's mouth, and with a slight movement of his mind, the golden gate of heaven in the sky slowly closed, gradually dissipating and disappearing as the surrounding golden clouds gradually dissipated.
The seventy-two flying swords flashed with light, and turned back into the appearance of the emerald boy, flying back towards him.
Han Li opened his left sleeve, and all the boys flew into it and disappeared.
Then, Han Li pondered for a while, and with a wave of his palm, opened the Huazhi Cave.
Inside the silver light gate, Zi Ling was standing in front of the window of the bamboo building, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
"It's done, I..." Han Li hesitated.
"Do what you should do. If possible, I hope I can accompany you." Zi Ling said with a gentle smile.
"The trip to heaven is too dangerous, I can't take you there." Han Li shook his head and said.
"I know, I will wait for your safe return." Zi Ling seemed to have expected it, and said softly.
"No matter what, I'll take you back to the Underworld first, and then you can stay there or go to the Demon Realm. In short, I will definitely come back to find you." Han Li nodded and said.
"Okay." Zi Ling said.
After the two left the image quality space, Han Li took Zi Ling's soft hand with one hand, and with the other hand he used the art of thunder formation.
"Zi la la" a strange sound.
In the thundercloud that had shrunk to less than a hundred miles, ten thousand golden thunders fell from the sky, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
…
After a hasty January.
Netherworld, Huangquan Daze Lake Island, on the stone steps of the main hall, a woman in black paced up and down, with an anxious expression on her face.
Standing outside the entrance of the hall, the two ghost generals guarding the hall looked at each other and shook their heads silently.
The Lord "Jiao San" on the stone steps has been pacing here for more than ten consecutive days, as if he has been waiting for someone, but he has never come.
After the two of them tried to persuade them twice, it was useless, so they had no choice but to give up.
At this moment, in the void outside the island, still in the raging positive and negative whirlwind, suddenly a golden ray of light flew towards, without being affected by the whirlwind at all, it landed on the island in an instant.
Sensing that aura, Jiao San was surprised at first, and then beamed with joy. When he was about to fly over to greet him, he felt that there were already two more people in front of him. Naturally, it was Han Li and Zi Ling.
"Where is the Palace Master?" Han Li let go of Zi Ling's hand, which he had been holding, and asked.
"Let's go in and talk about it." Jiao San said with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Han Li frowned slightly, took Zi Ling's hand again, and walked into the hall together.
After the palace door was slowly closed, Jiao San didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "Father, he has already rushed to the Central Earth Immortal Territory."
"What? He left first?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and said.
"Because of my mother's matter, my father blamed himself very much, and because of some other things, the Hall of Reincarnation launched an offensive in advance, and now the entire True Immortal World will only become more and more chaotic." Jiao San said.
"Father said that although Heavenly Court has said that as long as he goes to the fairyland of Zhongtu, he will release my mother, but things will definitely not be that simple. He used many methods to inquire about the place where my mother is being held. As a result, They all found nothing, but they unexpectedly found out who captured Niangqin." Jiao San said.
"Who is it?" Han Li asked immediately.
"Feng Qingshui, this name should be familiar to you." Jiao San said.
"It's him..." Han Li pondered after hearing the words.
When he was in the Gray Realm, Han Li had met this person before, and he knew that he was a Taoist ancestor under the water attribute law.
"I want to get as much information as possible about him, his sect background, where the Immortal Mansion is, where he is now, and the records of his past battles." Han Li said in a deep voice.
"Are you going to find him?" Jiao San raised his brows and asked.
"He told me Feng Qingshui, isn't it just for me to look for it?" Han Li said lightly.