Leaving his spiritual realm, Han Li cleaned up, but he didn't go far, only to see him frozen in mid-air, his eyes looking ahead, his gaze unfocused. In his mind, there were those experiences about teleportation, in addition to the ring he got this time, of course, there was also the careful demonstration of Jin Yuanzi in the past, and there were other classic records.

In this mid-air, Han Li stayed for almost three days, and the aura on Han Li's body did not show any changes, he kept the same posture, as if he had been frozen. Eventually, three days later, Han Li let out a long sigh of relief, and his eyes slowly closed.

At this time, Han Li's mind was as level as a mirror, and the hazy feeling of teleportation had already appeared in his mind, permeating his mind, and completely filling his mind. And his fingers moved slightly, and then again, and a spell began to pinch out of his phantasmagoric arm, the changing palm.

At this moment, the Fire Beard Zi Yun'er and the others in the Spirit Beast Ring observed Han Li using a spell that was similar to the laws of space, but not the same. As a result of this, wisps of ink-colored filaments flashed out of Han Li's side, and Han Li naturally sensed such a scene, and in an instant, the magic trick was urged again, but the expected scene did not happen.

However, after Han Li urged, the lightning and flint around him gradually disappeared, and Han Li felt a huge pressure from the outside in, and even more from the inside out, as if countless boulders were caught inside and outside, and that kind of colossal pressure made Han Li's face show a slight change in color.

"This should be the kind of pressure that stimulates teleportation, for me who is now a third-order Xuan Immortal. It's just an ordinary kind of pressure! If this continues, teleportation can be expected! Han Li thought secretly.

Obviously, Han Li's first teleportation experiment ended in failure, and of course he would not be discouraged, the second time, the third time, and kept trying, until that day, half a month later, I don't know how many thousands of times, Han Li once again activated that kind of magic that was very similar to the laws of space. His side. Inky filaments have floated. Han Li suddenly urged him, and his figure, along with everyone in the Spirit Beast Ring, including their divine thoughts, instantly severed the connection with this real world.

And Han Li. Also after a very short period of time. appeared at his side. Less than two feet away, everyone's sense also returned. However, they were the first time. However, he felt Han Li's body suddenly lean forward, a stumbling appearance, and he was about to lean forward in midair.

A flash of aura swirled up and down, Han Li had already erected his figure, a smile hung on his face, Fang Cai's stumble did not stop him from being happy at the moment, that smile of relief, the smile of being rewarded for his efforts, completely hung on his face.

"Quack! Teleport! Teleportation for sure! Mo Mouyu has already observed that this is definitely a veritable teleportation! The magic light in the spirit beast ring shouted out first.

"Haha! Han Daoyou! You have created history, at least in our memory! Firebeard cried out a little quietly.

"Not bad! This is indeed a teleportation, even if it is less than two zhang, the palace is completely convinced! The red flame dragon in the spirit beast ring burst out with a deep laugh.

Even the other people in the Spirit Beast Ring, Yan'er and Jin'er, all showed a pleasing look at this, and at this time, Han Li's smile had already converged. Comprehending the art of teleportation is a starting point, a starting point that can make his strength increase dramatically. He didn't just want to stay here, and in an instant, Han Fa urged him again, and once again exercised his teleportation technique.

At the beginning, Han Li needed to excite nearly a hundred times before he could find the feeling of teleportation, and the distance was about a few zhang to excite teleportation, and in the following time, the frequency at which Han Li excitation teleportation was also constantly increasing. In the end, I was finally able to successfully activate one of the five excitations.

And this time, it was already about two years after he realized teleportation, and at this moment, he had to stop, because of this constant attempt, more than 100,000 attempts, Han Li was a little unbearable even if he was a third-order Xuan Immortal body. In the end, Han Li chose a nearby place that was a few days away and carried out a restorative cultivation.

……

Thousands of miles away from where Han Li was, in a pitch-black grove, the forbidden light flickered darkly, but this kind of dark light could not get out of this grove, and even the light penetrated two or three inches, and it had completely disappeared.

In this grove, in the hidden forbidden circle, the black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming, who was wearing a gossip robe, was sitting cross-legged in it. In front of him, there was a faint blue Xuanyu, which was the Tongshi Xuanyu that their monks usually used to transmit messages, and the few words listed on the Xuanyu, after Li Ming looked at it, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and that haggard expression appeared.

"At this time, I must not go back, even if this matter is pushed to Han Xiaozi, I can't say clearly, if Baoyang uses that thing to check the soul, then my path will be completely ruined!" The black-faced Taoist priest was already secretly thinking about it in his heart.

Thinking about it, Li Ming had already put away the Tongshi Xuanyu attached to Baoyang on it, and soon, he called up the piece of Jin Bi Stone, and muttered softly:

"Humph! This heart of the moon and the golden macaque does not exist at all, and the old man of the Qing Ming deceives each other, what is his intention? ”

At this moment, the black-faced Taoist priest left Ming's eyebrows, and a thoughtful gaze flickered, and he was thinking about it, considering whether to go to confront him now. Then, he activated the magic trick, and a wisp of divine thought had fallen into this golden stone.

In that almost dark space, Liming's divine thoughts flashed, and the incarnation was undoubtedly the appearance of his gossip robe.

Li Mingshen, such a black-faced Taoist priest glanced around, and suddenly, on his back, a silent sigh appeared, and Li Ming turned around, it was the white-faced man.

After a little stunned, Li Ming reappeared with a solemn look, looking at the white-faced man, Li Ming had already shouted out to ask:

"Darkness! This moon reflecting the golden macay heart does not exist at all, are you playing tricks away from so? ”

"Not bad!"

The white-faced man replied confidently, not only the Liming inside, but even the Liming who was sitting cross-legged outside was also secretly stunned at this time, and then, Liming was angry on his face.

At this moment, he recalled the arduous process of his struggle to find the heart of the golden macaque of the moon, and the incalculable consumption of years and months. And after the recent failure, Tong Guò was a capable person who calculated Han Li's location in the time and space, hoping to find some sweetness in him. As everyone knows, he got an almost smoked end, that kind of helplessness, that kind of despair, and it didn't come out for a long time.

However, what was surprising was that in the process of anger, some kind of mental trick was automatically activated, and he calmed down suddenly. Li Ming looked at the white-faced man at this moment, and Qing Ming also looked back, and the expressions of the two were not much different, almost all of them could be regarded as the kind of calm look.

For a long time, Li Ming and Qing Ming didn't say a word, I don't know how long it took, but it was still the black-faced Taoist priest who spoke out first:

"Darkness! If you tease Li-so like this, aren't you afraid that Li-X will ruin you? ”

"Will you? When you took back the Jin Bishi from Han Xiaozi's hands, most of you must have taken out some extremely valuable things, plus the old man's name, are you willing to do it? The white-faced man smiled coldly, and soon analyzed in a loud voice.

"As you say! Is it just going to eat me? Li Ming asked again.

"Not bad!"

Still answered justifiably, the black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming rekindled a little anger, Li Ming's face tightened suddenly, and he fixed his eyes on Qing Ming, Qing Ming looked at it with confidence, and looked back coldly, and in his hands behind his back, there was a strange gesture.

"Then you and I have no way to cooperate?"

"Not bad!"

It was still the kind of reply that made Li Ming feel angry, Li Ming suddenly shook off his sleeve robe, and he snorted angrily, and under the urging of a magic trick in his hand, his body was slightly pressed, and he was about to rush out of the golden stone. However, at this moment, the Divine Thought, which had turned into a silk thread, felt a kind of whirlwind, and it immediately broke off contact with the main body.

At this time, the strange gesture in his hand had already been let go, and a wisp of soul power that was not known how many times stronger than Liming's divine thoughts instantly absorbed Liming's divine thoughts. Moreover, that kind of magic immediately used the secret technique to turn Liming's divine thought into a kind of zombie thought, and manipulated it to flash away from the golden stone space.

Li Ming, who was sitting cross-legged outside, could detect such a strangeness, but in his eyes, Qing Ming's soul thoughts could only bully his wisps of divine thoughts at most, and even devour them, so he didn't pay much attention to them. However, he had forgotten the things he had brought with him, and he didn't know that they were a kind of soul-strengthening technique.

Just when the black-faced Taoist priest was slightly stunned, his divine thoughts appeared, but he sensed a paradox. It was already late, and a gray shadow that was so faint that it was almost invisible flashed, and it went straight to the sea of divine souls of Liming.

At this critical moment, Liming cast a spell to cut off the sea of divine souls, it was completely too late, and in an instant, Liming's sea of divine souls was tumbling continuously, making waves, and also turning part of Liming's divine souls into his own, when the magic of Liming could work, Qingming had already occupied nearly half of the sea of Shenming.

"Give it up! You can't fight the old man! ”

"Not necessarily!" It's hard to get away from Ming.

In the end, Liming performed a secret technique that he knew earlier, and regained the dominance, but in the end, he was still unable to completely expel Qing Ming, and Qing Ming could not completely swallow Li Ming, and the two sides each had a short-term rotation of strong and weak, and Li Ming became a companion of two souls.

"Liming! I can't imagine that you will have a future, or the old man will treat your body as the incarnation of the old man, and cultivate it to the level of the Immortal Emperor, so that you can also feel the momentum of dominating the world! Qing Ming's voice came out of Liming's mouth. (To be continued......)