Han Li was not in a hurry to withdraw the small black hammer that was wrapped in the thunder net, and the palm he raised turned into a claw and turned into a finger, and he shot a cyan spell at it. I saw that the thunder arcs floating on the golden thunder net were frantically crowding towards the bees inside the body of the small hammer, and the little hammer that was calm again, the pitch-black runes flashing on the surface actually surged wildly, bouncing off all the golden thunder arcs.

"It's still not feasible to simply use the Evil God Thunder to urge this Heavenly Thunderbolt!" Seeing this, Han Li shook his head slightly and whispered to himself.

He groaned slightly, pinched the seal with both hands, and struck forward with one palm, and a pillar of clear light gushed out from his palm, which just hit the pitch-black hammer wrapped in the golden thunder net.

The old man of the Thunder Beast Clan had fallen, and the trace of divine consciousness he had left in the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Hammer had also disappeared, and this hammer had naturally become an ownerless thing. After Han Li injected mana, the pitch-black hammer began to turn into a bright black color, and the mystical runes on its surface slowly flowed, and a soft black glow poured out from the hammer's body, enveloping the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Hammer.

Seeing this, Han Li's expression moved slightly, and then he continued to inject mana, but this Thunder Clan Heavy Treasure did not give birth to any other abnormalities. Then, a low incantation sound sounded from Han Li's mouth, and the thunder arc attached to the golden thunder net was like a trickle, and it actually slowly flowed into the pitch-black thunder hammer. Unlike before, this time the thunder hammer did not reject the golden thunder arc, but under the dual stimulation of mana and evil god thunder, black light continued to gush out. As the clouds formed by the light continued to expand, the black glow it emitted gradually became clearer.

After a while, the black glow clouds were quite impressive, and they no longer expanded outward. So, Han Li withdrew his mana and cast a spell against the clouds of light. The spell easily submerged into it, like a boulder entering the water, causing the black clouds of light to vibrate violently. At a certain moment, the clouds of light broke apart, turning into a circle of black light and sweeping in all directions.

Taking advantage of this, Han Li hurriedly closed his eyes and released his divine thoughts. When Han Li searched with all his strength again, he finally noticed that more than a hundred miles away, there was a faint trace of strange fluctuations coming from the trunk of an ancient tree with extremely thick branches.

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After a moment, Han Li slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of joy on his face. Just now, he unexpectedly activated the Thunder Hammer's induction supernatural power, with the help of which he could sense the existence of the rest of the Heavenly Punishment Thunderbolts within a range of thousands of miles nearby, and the level was not higher than it.

After some careful investigation, Han Li was almost certain that it was the old woman hiding inside the ancient tree. However, at the same time, what made him wonder was that the old woman did not set any restrictions around the ancient tree, perhaps relying on the thunder hammer to stimulate the clever concealment technique, and felt that it was not necessary.

Han Li's face froze, and with one hand he waved towards the thunder hammer in mid-air, which turned into a ray of light and fell into his hand. Then, with a light footstep, his figure quickly shuttled through the dense forest, and without hesitation, he flew in the direction of the ancient tree.

Inside the trunk of the ancient tree, an old woman in a brown dress sat cross-legged, and in front of her floated a thunderhammer that was pitch black. Just as Han Lifang was urging the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Hammer, the old woman who was sitting quietly suddenly opened her eyes and saw that the Thunder Hammer was emitting a faint black halo outward. Seeing this, a slight smile appeared on the old woman's fat face, and just as she propped up her bloated body, a trace of hesitation rose between her eyebrows.

The old woman in the brown dress hesitated for a few moments, but sat down. She stretched out two thick arms, and the magic of her hands changed rapidly, and then she closed the index fingers of both hands, and pressed a finger hard against the pitch-black thunder hammer, and a red gold magic spell hit the heavenly punishment thunder hammer.

After a flash of black runes around the thunder hammer, a black mang shot out and sank into the old woman's eyebrows. The old woman's old eyes then slowly closed, and only opened them after a dozen breaths, and there was a look of surprise in her dark eyes. A moment later, the old woman pinched the trick, and her fat body was wrapped in the red gold thunder arc, and she completely disappeared into the trunk.

After a while, Han Li, whose body had been weakened, came to a giant tree more than a thousand zhang away, and he walked cautiously close to the ground, his divine thoughts even narrowed to a range of hundreds of zhang around his body.

When Han Li was only a hundred zhang away from the giant tree, his hands suddenly sealed, and dozens of clear flying swords flew out from his body, enveloping the giant tree like lightning and shining stones. As dozens of cyan pillars of light soared into the sky together, the Qingpan Sword Formation gradually took shape.

Han Li slapped the storage bag without stopping, and with a wave of his big hand, a five-colored hill came out of his hand. The next moment, a huge five-colored giant mountain appeared on the top of the giant tree, and as soon as Fang appeared, it pressed down violently. At the same time, Han Lihao's white left arm turned into a red gold color, and with an electric bolt slamming into the void in front of him, a golden fist shadow the size of a millstone suddenly appeared, and it was about to crash on the trunk of the ancient tree.

At the moment of emergency, countless black rays of light poured out from the trunk of the tree, and a giant hammer phantom immediately appeared, resisting the fierce attack of the golden fist shadow and the five-colored giant mountain, and the ancient tree turned into nothing the moment the black light appeared.

Just as Han Li used his mana, his figure appeared. At this time, his pair of eyes were radiating a blue light, and he was intently observing the front. Suddenly, his face turned cold, and the wind and thunder wings flashed behind him, and a dense thunder arc climbed up the wings. With a thunderclap, Han Li's figure blurred.

Almost at the same time that Han Li finished performing the Thunder Escape Technique, where he had been standing before, an unusually long purple-black cane appeared in the air. The huge cane slammed into the air with a piercing sound wave, and tiny cracks like cobwebs appeared in the surrounding space.

"Huh?" Hundreds of feet away in the air, a fat old woman stood out of thin air, and a sound of surprise came from her mouth. Just as the old woman appeared, a small black hammer broke through the cyan sword formation, and flew to the old woman's side and circled around her. The old woman turned her gaze to one side, and in that direction a cyan figure with wings on her back gradually became clear.

Seeing Han Li's true appearance, the old woman's pupils immediately widened, her face was full of horror, and she said in a panic. "It's you...... How can you have a holy hammer...... So brother, they'...... No way...... Absolutely impossible!"

Just as Han Li was staring coldly at the old woman's flustered appearance, the latter urged the pitch-black small hammer, and a huge thunder hammer phantom immediately enveloped the old woman in it, and after a blur for a while, the phantom reappeared in the distance, and after a few breaths, the thunder hammer phantom was already thousands of zhang away. The old woman was unequivocal, and fled directly from here before they had yet to fight.

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