This guy can easily get away with it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info If he didn't fight his own idea, he wouldn't die in his own hands for the time being. It's no wonder that this kid is so domineering that he actually has the idea to hit his head without beads, so he deserves to die.

What he wants is for Han Fa to use all his energy, and then run a magic spell to devour half of this guy's self. Only in this way can he have the confidence to kill with one blow and destroy the other party. This person is too strong, even if he goes out to the sea, he may not be able to kill him with one blow. And now it's different, the end is already predestined.

The extremely pure distraction itself was devoured, and the energy consumed in the body became full almost instantly. Swallowing his distracted own energy, Old Man Li felt that his savings were growing wildly. In just a few breaths, the strength of the distraction peak became even stronger.

In the sky, black phantoms condensed, and the aura of calamity was constantly converging. It was a distraction, an unprecedented thunderstorm. "It's not appropriate to advance now, suppress it first. With a move in his heart, Old Man Li immediately made a decision. He suppressed his aura to the peak of distraction, and then sealed the distraction itself that had been swallowed from Han Fa's body in his body, keeping himself in the distraction realm.

As his aura slowly converged, the black phantom in the sky gradually dissipated. The breath of calamity disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Ahh Even if you die, I won't let you go as a ghost. Han Fa hissed and screamed.

"Hmph! Do you think you can still have ghosts, have an afterlife? With a cold smile, a black light suddenly rushed out of Old Man Li's body. It was a stream of lightning that pierced through Han Fa's eyebrows in the blink of an eye. It floated silently, the prototype of a golden sword slowly unfolding. It is the treasure of Old Man Li's life, the sea.

Han Fa, a personal disciple of the Le Ri Sect. Except for a few Mahayana, he doesn't take anyone seriously. Even, even if it was a few demon-level figures among his own disciples, he was just as unconvinced. However, in front of Old Man Li, he fell. Dying at the hands of a distraction, even if he died, his face was full of strong unwillingness.

"Devour it for me. Old man Li snorted coldly, and suddenly the divine technique was like a whale swallowing it, swallowing Han Fa's mana with all the distraction himself and body essence. When the black vortex dissipated, Han Fa had turned into ashes and disappeared from heaven and earth.

"Such a huge amount of energy, I rushed through the distraction tribulation, and I am already seventy percent sure. That's not enough, though. Old man Li opened his mouth slightly, and as soon as his body moved, he flew towards the black barrier.

"Who has such great power?" At this moment, a voice sounded from thousands of miles away, extremely loud. "Le Rizong?" Old Man Li's heart tightened, and his body sped up several times, passing through the black spatial barrier like a streamer. He knew that the person who spoke must be a Mahayana-level figure of the Le Ri Sect. In addition to Mahayana, there is only one distraction realm in this. It's only thousands of miles, and for Mahayana, it's just an instant. At this time, if he is half a minute slower, then he will definitely be stopped by Mahayana.

The space was turbulent, and after passing through the barrier, Old Man Li's eyes appeared one by one. Here, there is darkness everywhere, and there are layers of black space barriers. Deep in the void, he scanned the almost identical scenes, his mind recalling the route he had taken when he entered.

His body traveled rapidly, directly through a black spatial barrier, and disappeared into the plane of the Tomb of the Gods. Just as he had disappeared less than three breaths, a tall figure appeared. This person's face is compassionate, his eyes are soft, and his breath is full of the peaceful atmosphere of Buddhism for all sentient beings. He is the Mahayana powerhouse of the Le Ri Sect, the ancestor of Lingshan.

Previously, he was searching for treasures thousands of miles away. But he suddenly found that thousands of miles away, there were powerful energy fluctuations, and there was a roar. Then he rushed to this side in confusion, and thus felt the mana of Han Fa. Unexpectedly, when he arrived here, there was no figure or breath.

"What's the matter? Could it be that Han Fa is in danger?" A touch of evil aura appeared on his compassionate face for a moment, for the Le Ri Sect, an excellent personal disciple was undoubtedly extremely precious. Han Fa, Le Ri Sect has spent a lot of financial and material resources to cultivate, and it is the successor of the sect in the future. His talent is higher than that of Lian Yi and Zhao Li. Otherwise, Lingshan Mahayana would not care so much.

"Battlefield restoration. With a wave of Ling Shan's Mahayana sleeves, suddenly the space fluctuated violently, and a peaceful aura appeared, and then two shadows that were fighting in mid-air appeared in his eyes. Among them, a tall and burly young man was frantically urging mana and attacking towards a huge palace. The other was a slender young man, and with his left hand he steered a palace like a mountain, and pressed down on the burly youth.

Needless to say, the burly young man is undoubtedly Han and French. In the face of Lingshan Mahayana's reduction methods, the latter's appearance was printed without reverie. As for the slender young man, his figure was clear, but his face was blurred. Even though Ling Shan's Mahayana mana reached the sky, there was never a way to restore his face.

This young man is magnificent and his attack is mighty. In particular, the huge palace in his hand was full of the atmosphere of eternity. Even if he didn't see his true body, he still shocked Ling Shan Mahayana. "Is this Zhao Li?" I was unsure, but according to the dress on the young man's body and the realm aura of the Great Perfection of Distraction, Lingshan Mahayana immediately thought of Zhao Li, the personal disciple of the Le Ri Sect.

For his own disciples, he is very familiar with each one. In addition to the means of the tyrant, as well as the huge palace, Lingshan Mahayana was sure that it was Zhao Li's figure. Although there are pictures on the entire huge battlefield, there is no sound. Therefore, the dialogue between Old Man Li and Han Fa is not known at all. For the first time, he suspected Zhao Li. But indeed, that is also Zhao Li's figure.

"Damn, it's fighting here and killing people. Furious anger appeared on Ling Shan's face, and his eyes shot with fierce killing intent. The compassionate face suddenly became hideous. "Lianyi!" he exclaimed. This time, Le Rizong is in charge of care, which means that there is one less besides Han Fa and Zhao Li, that is, Lianyi.

"Lianyi, come out to the deity. The sound was like rolling thunder, spreading thousands of miles. About thousands of miles away, Lian Yi's body, who was carefully exploring, was stunned. The roar that was rolling like thunder, he could hear it was the voice of Ling Shan Mahayana. Immediately, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly flew towards the source of the sound.

"Meet the Ancestor. "Thousands of miles away, it only took about three minutes, and Lian Yi stood tremblingly in front of Lingshan Mahayana. Lingshan Mahayana is the ancestor and founder of the Leri Sect. In normal times, it is difficult for Lian Yi to see the ancestor. Unexpectedly, in this tomb of the gods, the ancestor would personally summon him.

"Lian Yi, let me ask you, where are Zhao Li and Han Fa?" asked Ling Shan Mahayana in a slightly angry tone. After looking up at Ling Shan Mahayana's gloomy face, which was completely different from the compassionate face of the past, he cautiously said, "Back to the Ancestor, the three of us separated after entering the Tomb of the Gods. However, "

"But what? Ling Shan's Mahayana tone sank. Lian Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Ancestor, it seems that Han Fa wants to deal with Zhao Li in the Tomb of the Gods. He once said that he would make Zhao Li pay the price. ”

"Hmph! Ling Shan's face was furious. He does not stop the private fights between his disciples, especially the disciples himself, as long as he does not harm himself and his life, he will not stop it. However, today Han Fa is dead, and Zhao Li does not know where to go, which makes him extremely angry.

Looking at Lian Yi with his eyes, he said, "You immediately return to the Le Ri Sect for me, and then tell the Great Elder that Han Fa is dead, and Zhao Li is wanted for me." Be sure to capture this son and bring it back to my Le Ri Sect. "What! Han Fa is dead?" Lian Yi exclaimed in disbelief in shock.

"What? Are you doubting the deity?" Ling Shan's face changed, and he was extremely gloomy. "No! The disciple will return to the sect now. Lian Yi's face turned pale, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the ancestor. As soon as his body moved, he went straight through the black barrier and flew towards Luffy who came.

As soon as Lian Yi left, several sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the Void Mahayana and the Six Heavens Ancestor and others all appeared not far from the Lingshan Mahayana. "Ling Shan, what's going on?" the Void Mahayana frowned slightly. He looked at Ling Shan, who had a bad face, and was slightly surprised in his heart, it must be a big thing to make Ling Shan, who had a compassionate face, so out of shape.

"Le Rizong seems to have an accident. A hint of wisdom suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Six Heavens Ancestor, and he waved his hands lightly, and then a picture appeared in the air. Surging mana, mighty white palace. It is still the battle scene between Zhao Li and Han Fa, but compared to Lingshan Mahayana, his backtracking is clearer.

"Han Fa, the other one seems to be the scum kid named Zhao Li. The supernatural Mahayana behind the Six Heavenly Ancestors looked at this scene of infighting with a slight sneer. Le Ri Sect, the battle between the two pro-disciples. It was actually a dead hand, and he didn't give the other party a chance at all. Moreover, Zhao Li, who was unknown among the many personal disciples, actually devoured Han Fa with a palace.

"Zhao Li. This kid is very well hidden. His strength can fight across levels, and he is worthy of the pinnacle of the gods. Although some means were used, it was enough to prove that he was good. Kuanggu Mahayana said. "I see. It seems that the situation in my Wuchang Mountain will make waves again. The Void Mahayana spoke, his eyes looking into the void, as if he had seen through the past and the future.

"Hmph! Zhao Li, no matter how talented he is, he is against the rules of my Leri Sect. It will be removed. Lingshan Mahayana said, looked at all the Mahayana, and said, "Everyone, I hope that you will not be hindered when the time comes. "Haha! Ling Shan, if you clean up the palace, we will naturally not interfere. The cold laughter of the Absolute God Mahayana rang out. Even though he was laughing, there was still a chill in his voice.

"Alright guys, let's separate and look for the treasure. Guangling Mahayana said, and quickly flew in the northwest direction.

The five Mahayana powerhouses, in just a moment, all dispersed. This is the tomb of the gods, and there are many treasures. Even if it's not the core area, there are a lot of rare materials. For the five Mahayanas, these materials are good for increasing one's own capital.

In the dark void, Old Man Li kept passing through layers of spatial barriers. With the memories of his arrival, he quickly walked through the familiar space. These spaces were full of darkness, but it couldn't confuse the direction of his mind. After about a few hours, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then the scene changed suddenly, and he returned to his original dimensional plane.

This is a core area of Wuchang Mountain. The aura is strong, and the surrounding mountains and forests are verdant, with a fresh fragrance of flowers and plants.

After returning to the earth of Wuchang Mountain, Old Man Li stood in the air. After feeling the surging energy in his body, he faintly found that there seemed to be an irrepressible tendency.

Han Fa is a late stage of distraction, and his strength is strong. Such a personal disciple has a very strong self-energy. At this moment, in addition to the three-component god himself that had been refined, there were also seventy percent of himself suppressed in the body by Old Man Li. This one is very strong in itself, and there is a sense of impact that is about to come out.

"It seems that it is time to break through the distraction realm. After refining the whole of Han Fa's self, I have enough savings to deal with the calamity. The tribulation of distraction is not trivial, and someone must protect the Dharma. Old man Li said as he spoke, his body moved, and he flew in the direction of Lin Tianzong.

To be able to protect the Dharma for himself, there is no doubt that Lin Tianzong's Han Ming Ancestor is the most suitable. In response to the catastrophe, although he is not afraid of people taking advantage of it. But he is still afraid of Mahayana-level powerhouses. In any case, people must not be allowed to intervene at a critical moment. Otherwise, the terrifying catastrophe can wipe itself out at any time.

Just when Old Man Li left the Tomb of the Gods and flew towards Lin Tianzong. He didn't know that he had killed Han Fa in the Tomb of the Gods, but he was mistaken for Zhao Li. However, this is also normal. After all, his current face is Zhao Li. With a wave of his big hand, he tore through the space, traveled through millions of miles, and appeared directly inside Lin Tianzong's sect. In a space above Lin Tianzong, he slowly revealed his figure.

"Who broke into my Lin Tianzong?" Just as he appeared, and the spatial fluctuations had not subsided, a figure quickly rushed into the air, distracting himself and rushing towards him. Before anyone arrives, they strike first. The person who came was a disciple of Lin Tianzong who was dressed in black, and his sense of precaution was very good.