In the cultivation room, Han Li and Demon Light sat cross-legged on the stone bed face to face. Demon Light asked with a solemn expression. "Brother Han is ready?"

Han Li replied, then bowed slightly, placing his hands on his knees at the same time.

Seeing this, the magic light shook his sleeves, and his two dark arms stretched out at the same time, and after the palm of his hand was flipped for a while, he pinched out a mysterious trick. Then, streams of black qi continued to overflow from the demonic light's skin, swirling around him.

From a distance, these swirling black qi seemed to form a dense and uneven black pillar, enclosing the magic light within it. A moment later, the magic light opened its mouth and spit out a ball of light that shone with black brilliance, and the light soon turned into a hideous ghost head and appeared in front of the magic light.

The ghost head was vague and abnormal at first, and after screaming twice, he opened his mouth and inhaled the black gas, and the black gas that was still spinning was all sucked by the ghost head.

The ghost head closed his mouth, revealing a satisfied look, and after a while, the facial features of this fang became clearer and clearer, and it was a man's face.

The golden boy who stayed in a corner and watched the two quietly, when he saw the face of the ghost head, he couldn't help but show a hint of discoloration in his indifferent eyes. In addition to being pitch black, the appearance of this face was the same as that of the second elder Pang Jun.

Then, a low and obscure spell sounded from the mouth of the magic light, and the ghost head in front of him turned around, opened another large mouth, and spewed out a cloud of black mist at Han Li.

In just a few breaths, the black mist completely enveloped Han Li inside, revealing not the slightest trace of his figure. If it weren't for Han Li's explanation to the Golden Boy in advance, this Gold Devouring Insect King would definitely have pounced on the ghost without hesitation at this moment. Even so, this shapeshifting spirit insect still looked at the magic light and the ghost head with a vigilant expression, and was unwilling to slack off at all.

At the same time as the black mist formed, the ghost's head and body flickered, mixed with a whining sound, and disappeared into the black mist.

Han Li, in the midst of the black mist, his eyes were tightly closed, and his face began to become cloudy.

Han Li only felt the space around him distort for a while, and he couldn't help but open his eyes in amazement. Now, he was in a pitch-black void space, surrounded by various colored light clusters of different sizes, different light and dark, and the magic light on the opposite side had long since disappeared.

"I actually returned to this Hongmeng Spiritual Realm again. Han Li muttered to himself in a low voice. Immediately afterward, a milky white halo appeared not far away, and the figure of an old man in a green robe appeared in this space.

"Seniors. Seeing the familiar figure in front of him, Han Li bowed respectfully.

The green-robed old man glanced at Han Li and said with a light sigh. "Han Xiaoyou, something is wrong, do you know that Pang Jun has already found out the news that you killed Ma Liang and cultivated the alchemy technique, and the Heavenly Palace will send someone to deal with you in the near future. ”

"What? This can't be! Han acted extremely cautiously, how could he still be discovered. Han Li's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

The old man in the green robe sighed again, shook his head and replied. "This is unknown, as soon as the old Taoist party learned the news, he came to inform Xiaoyou, I don't know what Xiaoyou's plans are. ”

Han Li's face darkened, and he said gloomily. "What else can I plan, with my current cultivation, a hard encounter with them is like hitting a stone with an egg, it seems that Han's immortal journey is destined to stop here." ”

After a few breaths of silence in the entire space, the old man in the green robe spoke. "Lao Dao has a way to save his life, do you want to hear it?"

Hearing the old man's words, Han Li's eyes lit up and he said eagerly. "Is this true, senior? Han is willing to hear it in detail!"

The old man in the green robe said with a slight smile. "This method can save Han Daoyou's life, and you come to Lao Dao, this matter has to be discussed in the long run. ”

Han Li nodded in response without hesitation, and then walked towards the old man. When Han Li approached, the old man in the green robe suddenly smiled strangely, turning into a ghost head and facing Han Li's face, so close that the latter could not avoid it at all.

At this moment, Han Li was rather calm, and with a stomp of his feet, his body quickly retreated, and a power grid glowing with golden thunder arcs appeared in the void above the ghost's head, enveloping it down.

After a burst of "bang" arc sound, the frightened ghost head was completely annihilated in the tightly packed golden net.

"Hmph, you tried to trick me into getting close so that I could sneak attack, but I miscalculated. Han Li stared coldly at the scene in front of him and muttered to himself.

At the same time as the ghost head was exterminated, the pitch-black space around Han Li completely collapsed, and he regained his position on the stone bed in the cultivation room. He opened his eyes and said with a smile on his face when he saw the magic light. "Congratulations to Brother Han for slaying the demons in his heart, and there is no need to worry about unstable mood. ”

Han Li bowed his head slightly, and was about to speak, when an old man's voice rang out in the cave. "Han Li, obediently hand over the Palm Heaven Bottle, the old man is waiting for you at Tianshu Peak. If you don't show up within a day, the old man will kill all your confidants, and then hand you over to Jiuyuanguan for disposal. ”

Han Li's heart was shocked, and his body rushed outside the cave mansion in a flash, his divine sense shrouded a radius of more than a thousand miles, and he did not find the existence of any monks. The voice of the old man permeated the entire cave, and the magic light, fire beard, crab man, and golden boy also arrived.

Although he was shocked and uncertain in his heart, Han Li pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Let's go! Go to Tianshu Peak." In the next moment, the figure disappeared in place.

Demon Light Fire Beard and the others glanced at each other, and they all followed.

In the Tianshu Hall of Tianshu Peak, Han Li and the others were standing in the center of the main hall, and a fat white old man was sitting on the main seat in the depths of the main hall. Between Han Li and the old man, several young women bound by ropes were sitting on the ground back to back and disheveled, two of them with their shoulders half-exposed. However, the women all seemed unconscious, each with their heads drooping. Who else can these women be, naturally they are Nangong Wan, Yuan Yao, Zi Ling and others.

When Han Li saw this scene, his face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly. "Old man Pang Jun, you are too much of a deception. ”

"Hehe, with your strength, it is difficult to protect yourself, and you still want to protect them, it's a fool's dream. If you know each other, hand over the Palm Heaven Bottle, and if Elder Ben is in a good mood, he may be able to spare you a small life. Pang Jun smiled contemptuously, his small eyes swept over the unconscious female cultivators, and said disapprovingly.

Han Li stared fiercely at the white fat old man, his eyes were full of malice, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly flicked his robe, and a dark green vial flew out, heading towards the old man.

When the white fat old man saw the vial, his body was all the way, and his big hand fished towards it, and he no longer cared about Han Li and the others. Just as the old man was holding the dark green vial and was triumphant, a cold snort sounded out of thin air above his head, and a golden vortex immediately appeared.

"Ahh

Suddenly, an astonishing force of law enveloped the white fat old man below, and the old man only lasted for a dozen breaths in the green qi before turning into a trace of black qi and dissipating.

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