Half a month later.
Fengyin Mountains.
A layer of lead-black clouds shrouded the sky above a steep and towering peak, so that at noon, there was not much sunlight shining, presenting a gloomy appearance that was about to rain.
There are many trees on the mountain peak, but it is not the usual green color, but a slightly thick blue-black color, making the whole mountain peak look like an ink painting drawn with thick ink.
At this moment, a hole suddenly opened in the dark clouds in the sky, and a ray of light flew out from it, revealing the figure of a tall young man in a green robe.
It was Han Li.
He was suspended in mid-air, and after glancing around for a while, he closed his eyes, slowly released his spiritual thoughts, and swept towards the entire mountain.
After a while, his eyes opened suddenly, a strange look appeared on his face, and then his figure jumped, and after a few flashes, he fell towards a smoky mountain forest not far away.
After he landed on the ground, he walked not far forward. After bypassing a thick old tree, he saw a petite figure leaning on half of the gray-white dead tree in the white mist ahead, motionless.
"fun"
He frowned slightly, and let out a cry.
Hearing the voice, the petite figure shrugged its shoulders slightly, and with a flick of its eyelashes, its originally closed eyes slowly opened.
The moment she saw Han Li, a look of joy appeared on the girl's pale face, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. When she opened her mouth to speak, her tongue seemed to be restrained, and she could only say "hmmmhhhhh" muffled sound.
"I'm here, don't be afraid." Han Li comforted and walked forward slowly.
Seeing this, Liu Le'er seemed to have thought of something, a look of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she shook her head repeatedly at Han Li.
Seeing Han Li not stopping, she struggled a bit, trying to sit up straight, when suddenly there was a "cracking" sound all over her body.
A series of chains shining with black lightning appeared on her body, binding them tightly from head to toe. As long as she moved a little, black lightning would flow out of them and hit her body hard.
Seeing the painful expression on Liu Le'er's face, Han Li's expression remained unchanged, but a murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he kept walking.
Just when he took the next step forward and before his feet hit the ground, a sudden change occurred!
The seemingly calm white mist among the trees suddenly became extremely dark and violently rolled over. Then, under the howling wind, all the black mist instantly turned into a huge vortex.
The surrounding temperature plummeted, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves was everywhere!
Han Li was in the center of the vortex, and he felt a blackness before his eyes, and then an invisible suction came from the bottom of the vortex, as if trying to pull it down.
Han Li snorted coldly, still stepped on his foot, and strode towards Liu Le'er without any hindrance.
At this moment, a muffled "bang" came from the ground!
The ground on the left and right sides trembled violently and shattered with a loud bang. A pair of ferocious ghost hands the size of a cattail fan and covered with spikes suddenly broke through the ground, grabbing Han Li's legs from left to right.
Almost at the same time, the black mist above his head suddenly swirled and dispersed, and an invisible pressure descended from the sky, pressing on him menacingly.
"Boom" an earth-shattering bang!
But a giant dark purple octagonal tower descended from the sky like Mount Tai, trapping Han Li inside.
The giant tower is fifty or sixty feet high, covered with purple spirit patterns, exuding an indescribably gloomy aura.
It seemed that before Han Li could react at all, he was already in prison.
"Umm..."
Liu Le'er watched this scene helplessly, and immediately uttered a series of indistinct sounds, and her body couldn't help struggling violently.
However, the more she struggled, the tighter the chains bound her body became, and black electricity flowed up and down like spirit snakes, making the woman's aching forehead drip with cold sweat.
The ghost fog around the giant tower surged, and four figures emerged from the surroundings one by one.
One of them was dressed in a black robe, with a thin body and a black beard. It was Qi Xuan.
The one who was facing him was wearing a yellow robe and was a sturdy man with a face, while the other two came from a thin middle-aged man with a silver crown and a middle-aged beautiful man in a scarlet robe. woman.
Without exception, these four people were all cultivators at the stage of transforming gods, and they all held the same formula in their hands, and they walked to the side of the giant tower before putting it away.
"Hehe, Elder Tian, thanks to you borrowing this Ziming Pagoda this time, you finally took down this little thief in one fell swoop." Qi Xuan chuckled and cupped his hands at the square-faced man.
"Elder Qi is serious. But having said that, you asked me to borrow this secret treasure of fame from Master at all costs, but it was only used to deal with a mere Nascent Soul cultivator. Don't you think it's a big deal? ?" The square-faced man showed a little complacency, glanced at the giant tower, and asked again.
"The reason why I am so careful is just in case. After all, Elder Lu Ya died at his hands. For this reason, I have suffered a lot in the Hall of Law Enforcement." Qi Xuan sighed and shook his head gently. Shake your head.
"Anyway, since Brother Qi has captured this person alive, don't forget what you promised us earlier." The beautiful woman in red robe covered her mouth with a smile and said meaningfully.
"Haha, that's natural, don't worry, everyone..."
Qi Xuan hadn't finished speaking, but the huge tower in front of him was shaken suddenly, and the whole earth shook accordingly, making Qi Xuan startled, and swallowed the words behind him abruptly.
"This is..." the beautiful woman in red robe raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise.
The silver-crowned middle-aged man standing opposite him smiled "hehe" and said indifferently: "Don't worry, it's the rotten ghost I raised. I think that kid is a little restless in it, so I have to eat more. Bitter."
"Unexpectedly, the ghost raised by brother Luo can already shake the Ziming Pagoda, which surprised my little sister." The beautiful woman in red robe said with one hand on her plump breasts, and said with a sigh of relief.
As a result, as soon as the woman's voice fell, there was another muffled "boom" in the giant purple tower, which was even more powerful than before.
This time, all four of Qi Xuan felt a huge earthquake on the ground, and they felt a little unsteady.
Looking at the feet again, within a range of tens of feet below the giant tower, dense cracks with bottomless depths suddenly appeared, crawling all over the ground like spider webs.
"Brother Luo, could this also be done by your ghost?" The beauty of the red-robed woman's expression changed slightly, and she turned to ask the middle-aged man with the silver crown.
The latter just wanted to speak, but he couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"How is it possible... my rotten ghost was, killed..." The middle-aged man surnamed Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of horror.
As soon as these words came out, both Qi Xuan and the beautiful woman in red were shocked.
"It seems that Elder Qi's expectations are right. The physical strength of this little thief surnamed Han really should not be underestimated. But you don't need to panic. The Ziming Pagoda is a treasure that reaches the sky. It is not easy for a cultivator to escape if he is trapped in it. Can a Nascent Soul that is difficult to cultivate can turn the world upside down?" The square-faced man gathered himself together and said very confidently.
"Having said that, this treasure is something that can be controlled by the fusion stage after all. I can barely drive it when the four of us work together, and the effectiveness will inevitably be greatly reduced. In my opinion, we might as well do our best now to activate this treasure Suppress and kill this person." Qi Xuan frowned slightly, and suggested with some uneasiness.
"Brother Qi's words are reasonable, and we should kill them immediately to avoid any changes. At that time, his Nascent Soul will be left alone, and he will be left to us to deal with." The middle-aged man surnamed Luo showed a ruthless face, and immediately echoed.
The four of them agreed to pinch the formula in their hands again, and the sound of reciting came from their mouths at the same time.
All the purple spirit patterns on the giant purple tower lit up in circles, and countless mysterious runes surged out all at once. There were strands of thick purple air overflowing from the tower body, and the yin and cold aura around it increased greatly, causing the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly. There was a loud "呲啦" sound in the void, and faint pieces of ice emerged out of thin air.
At the same time, the entire tower seemed to be a little heavier, and it was deeply embedded in the ground.
However, before a few people breathed a sigh of relief.
The giant tower was shocked again with a "boom", and the spirit pattern on the surface suddenly grew larger.
"not good!"
The face of the square-faced man changed drastically, but before the four of them could make other moves, the surface of the tower body crackled, and huge cracks opened from top to bottom.
Then there was a rumbling sound from the giant tower, and under the horrified eyes of the four of Qi Xuan, the giant tower exploded, and a large cloud of purple smoke billowed up.
An unspeakable powerful air wave swept away. Although the four tried their best to support them, they couldn't help but retreated again and again. Liu Le'er, who was a little far away, also rose with the wind and flew out backwards.
The fragments of the giant tower scattered all over the ground, and the smoke and dust gradually receded, revealing a dark, ferocious giant ghost on the ground, which was five or six feet in size, lying on the ground with its feet upturned, with a big hole in its chest, dripping Foul and filthy black blood.
On the giant ghost's head, Han Li was wearing a green robe. He glanced at Liu Le'er expressionlessly, seeing that she was fine, and then glanced coldly at the four people around him.
"Have you not… "
The four of them were shocked, and an unbelievable thought came to their hearts at the same time.
As a result, at the next moment, Han Li punched out two fists without saying a word.
He punched the middle-aged man with the silver crown who was closest to him, and the other punch went straight to the beautiful woman in red robe not far away.
The two only felt a torrential wave coming, the air around them tightened, their bodies sank, and it was too late to escape.
The middle-aged man in Silver Crown was in a hurry, his robe bulged without any wind, and his cuffs were opened like trumpets, and thick black air gushed out.
In the black air, the heads of five blood-drenched evil spirits, with their bloody mouths open, walked away against the air waves.
Immediately after, a blood-red ghost seal engraved with inscriptions also swelled in the void, turning into the size of a house, and blocked in front of him.
The beautiful woman in the red robe on the other side was already pale, and in a panic, she swung her wrists again and again, thirteen white bone flying swords jumped out continuously, and struck forward with the sound of screaming evil spirits.
She hooked her five fingers, and grabbed one forearm fiercely, and several horrible bloodstains split open on it, and dense red bloodworms the size of rice grains crawled out of it, instantly condensing into a bloody shield in front of her.