I saw that under the recitation of the incantation of the blood-clothed old man He Po, the tearing sound of the cloth on his body sounded, and his body suddenly soared nearly doubled, and his original old and weak state was transformed into a strong body full of muscles and muscles at this moment, and Kong Wu's powerful arms "crackled" non-stop.

After this kind of body was excited, it only swelled a little, and its condensed Pang power swelled to a hundred zhang compared to the same body, which was even more drastic, even Han Li frowned slightly.

Moreover, at this moment, the blood-clothed old man He Po's eyes were surging with blood, and Han Li secretly felt an aura that was both familiar and shocking to him, Han Li's pupils flickered blue again and again, and the eyes of the blood-clothed old man He Po actually flashed with bursts of lightning and thunder, completely looking like a resentful hell ghost.

Seeing this, Han Li quickly calmed down, his expression was calm, and the bursts of spiritual light accompanied the urging of his loud mantra, wisps of light smoke actually completely enveloped him.

Far away from Han Li and the blood-clothed old man He Po, the palace woman Baohua looked at the third-order black demon He Po's momentum, and knew that she was going to use his second-layer Xuan Demon body to crush Han Li.

She didn't dare to ignore the momentum it had induced, and as soon as she urged it, she withdrew more than ten miles away, and hung on a branch of a pine tree on a certain hill, quietly observing the progress of the matter.

Baohua looked intently, and on the other side, Han Li, a man in a green shirt and long robe, who was covered in a burst of light smoke, suddenly had a flash of aura, and his figure suddenly changed color and quickly extended, a golden dragon shadow nearly a hundred zhang long. and it flashed in front of her.

I saw that this real dragon with the color of Xuanjin had a fierce demeanor, its claws were sharp and shining, and the dragon chant that resounded for thousands of miles came and went, and it also bit a purple light crystal bead in its mouth, coupled with the terrifying true dragon breath on its body, it was the kind of real dragon that was wandering among the clouds.

"What a dragon!" Baohua, the woman in palace clothes, shrank her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes flashed with a glint of light, and she muttered softly.

"True Dragon Transformation! It's interesting, but how much true dragon power can you muster! He Po, the blood-clothed old man whose body had nearly doubled, shouted in an even more turbid voice.

This time. Han Li unleashed the Xuanjin True Dragon that had been transformed by his stinging transformation. The surface was overflowing with bursts of wind and sour rain, and the next moment, he actually roared violently at the blood-clothed old man He Po, and the gusts of wind blew. It blew the remnants of the old man in bloody clothes He Po more than once. Subsequently. The Xuanjin True Dragon still spoke loudly, and said loudly:

"Needless to say, just make a move!"

"Humph! It's a true dragon of the same rank. The old decay didn't take it to heart, not to mention your half of the waste dragon, since you can't wait to find death, the old decay can only fulfill you! The blood-clothed old man He Po shouted loudly.

When he finished speaking, the blood-clothed old man He Po's two fists were clenched by him and "crackled", a little void under his feet, and the ground dozens of zhang away below was actually a volley of several zhang deep, and the blood-clothed old man rushed straight over like a lightning speed, and raised his fist high, a fierce blood line quickly locked the Xuanjin True Dragon that Han Li had transformed, and the silk of the law seemed to be slowly and urgently.

Obviously, even if this blood line hit Han Li's Xuanjin True Dragon body, it would not bring much damage, the blood-clothed old man He Po Drunkard did not mean to drink, just to be able to lock Han Li, but Han Li naturally would not be restrained, a mental connection, at the mouth of the Xuanjin True Dragon, an extremely majestic golden Xuanguang actually shot away, and met such a fierce blood arrow with great accuracy.

"Bang!"

A relatively light law collision sound came, and the fierce blood arrow was completely wiped out under the cover of the golden Xuanguang, and the golden Xuanguang was only dimmed by two points, accompanied by bursts of distorted spatial cracks on the surface, and suddenly shot straight at the blood-clothed old man He Po.

Seeing this, the blood-clothed old man He Po roared to the sky, and actually rushed straight into the golden Xuanguang with his bare hands, and suddenly stretched out his arms, and the blood-colored light between his fingers was sheng, and his five fingers were slightly raised, and he actually touched such a fierce golden Xuanguang.

"Hiss......"

A series of crisp sounds came, and while the blood-clothed old man He Po's huge body continued to advance rapidly, the golden Xuanguang actually seemed to be completely absorbed by He Po, and it stopped abruptly before entering the palm of his hand, and it did not hurt the wrist of the blood-clothed old man He Po for half a minute.

Seeing this scene, the Xuanjin True Dragon that Han Li had transformed suddenly frantically once again frantically urged a magnificent True Dragon Roar, and the violent wind was even worse, and the purple light crystal bead in its mouth actually flashed with Xuanguang, and between the bursts of blue floods, a roll of heavenly flood poured out, pouring out towards the blood-clothed old man He Po, which even implied bursts of threads of the laws of heavenly floods.

Seeing this, the lightning and thunder in the eyes of the blood-clothed old man He Po suddenly flashed, and the cold air suddenly flickered, and the void under his feet was a little, and the distorted spatial fluctuations actually hit Han Li's Xuanjin True Dragon again, and the huge speed of its castration was not inferior to the speed he had chased at the beginning.

Moreover, looking at his momentum, the blood-clothed old man He Po actually completely ignored the Azure Torrent inspired by Han Li, his figure flashed again and again, and in a moment, he actually crossed the torrent in bursts, and the countless threads of laws could not be suppressed, and in an instant, he approached more than ten zhang away from Han Li.

At this time, the blood-clothed old man He Po clenched his fists tightly, carrying a sharp momentum of breaking through the air, tearing open two almost ring-shaped, pitch-black but extremely thin spatial cracks, and poked directly at the dragon head of Han Li's Xuanjin True Dragon.

Seeing this, it was difficult for the palace woman over there to maintain her calm and relaxed appearance, and she couldn't help but secretly sweat for Han Li, but Baohua, who was familiar with Han Li, naturally knew that Han Li would not do anything that she was not sure of, and her beautiful eyes widened, staring at Han Li's coping technique.

"Humph! Even if it's the post-Xuantian on your body, the old decay will crush it! The blood-clothed old man He Po shouted angrily.

Obviously, with the momentum of such an impact, the accumulation of the secret technique that had been prepared earlier, and the arrogance of the second layer of the Xuan Demon, even the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain that he had seen before, the old man in blood, He Po, had a lot of confidence to defeat it.

However, just when the blood-clothed old man He Po struck with both fists. At this time, Han Li suddenly felt a huge pressure from the Divine Consciousness Sea, and a kind of supreme divine thunder that he was extremely familiar with actually attacked his body at this time.

"Divine Strike! Coupled with the Dark Soul Divine Thunder, this black devil is indeed going to kill me! Han Li said secretly in his heart.

It turned out that before the True Demon Battle began, Han Li sensed that there was something familiar flashing in the eyes of the blood-clothed old man He Po, and he naturally knew that it was the Dark Soul Divine Thunder.

In response to this, Han Li protected some of the evil spirit-warding divine thunder and spirit realm to his mind in advance, trying to avoid being injured by the power of his dark soul, although this move could not be completely isolated. But it can also filter out nearly ninety percent of the power of dark souls. The remaining thunder power, the damage to Han Li, was almost negligible.

As for the Divine Strike, he almost always fought against a monk who was higher than himself. Han Li, who cultivated the Divine Thorn. Naturally, great attention is also paid to the protection of the Sea of Divine Consciousness. This time was no exception, a large number of divine thoughts were surging, and Han Li, who had closed the sea of divine consciousness, naturally did not be exploited by He Po.

However. Even though these two collateral blows were skillfully defused by Han Li, the blood-clothed old man He Po's pair of fists full of brute force swept in, and the body of the Xuanjin True Dragon that Han Li had transformed naturally did not dare to slack off, and the array of mana was wildly urged, and the huge force protection that had been formed was actually easily dissolved by those two sharp fist shadows.

Once the two fist shadows completely touched the body of the Xuanjin True Dragon, even if it had the strength of the physical body, the impact and shock in it were also something that Han Li could not resist, and if he really wanted to take it, a slight injury would be secondary, and I was afraid that even the foundation of his cultivation would be destroyed because of this.

Thinking of this, the Xuanjin True Dragon that Han Li had transformed into suddenly flashed a circle of extremely strange aura on its body, flashing over its body at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

Suddenly, under the close gaze of the palace woman Baohua nearly thirty miles away, an extremely strange scene happened.

The Xuanjin True Dragon that Han Li had transformed suddenly chanted a rather obscure incantation, just as the blood-clothed old man He Po broke a pair of giant fists, tore through the space, touched the Xuanjin True Dragon's dragon head, and a faint ripple of great power appeared.

An extremely hollow and strange voice suddenly sounded, and the body of the Xuanjin True Dragon actually raised a burst of Xuanguang at this moment, and the body also rapidly weakened at an indescribable speed, and the ferocity appeared, completely ignoring the blood-clothed old man He Po's two brutal fists embedded in the power of the law, and directly flashed over, and the behemoth body was half a blink of an eye, and under He Po's shocking gaze, it completely passed through the dwarfed He Po's body.

The Xuanjin True Dragon pounced nearly a thousand zhang away before re-materializing its body, and twisted its body a few times quite arrogantly, an indulgent howl roared loudly, and the dragon head stared at He Po, the blood-clothed old man who turned his head in shock, but no one could see Han Li's joy at this time.

As for the palace woman over there, Baohua was even more dumbfounded, although the thrilling sensation of Fang Cai was in a flash, it really made her slender arms and palms suddenly shake, and there was an unbelievable look on her face.

She had a lot of contact with the dragon clan and Han Li's ability, and she had never seen such a strange kind of exercise, so she finally put away such a rare shock,

As for the blood-clothed old man He Po, who had a huge body, he had obviously never encountered such a strange technique, and the two brute fists that inspired Lu Li were finally hit on a hill of more than a thousand zhang behind Han Li.

This hill was quickly moved thousands of feet away by this brutal fist, and completely turned into gray powder, even if there were some micro-gold things inside, there were no exceptions.

At this time, He Po, the blood-clothed old man who was still giant in his body, turned his head to see that his aura was obviously much weaker, and the Xuanjin True Dragon that Han Li had transformed into had an incredible look on his face that he had not had in many years, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

As for Han Li, the Xuanjin True Dragon Formation that he had transformed into was about to pass over, and then during the recitation of a mantra, his aura flashed, and his figure shrank, and the next moment he had already returned to his original form of green robes, and he stared intently at He Po, the old man in blood clothes, with a calm condensation on his face.

It turned out that Han Li had seen the blood-clothed old man's methods before, and he had been able to release his second-layer Mysterious Demon body, so he would not allow him any chance to touch it at all, and he had already made such a plan.

This plan is naturally obtained from the residence of the original Taki to stimulate the blood of the true dragon essence blood of the blood illusion Dafa, only this kind of confrontation with the real can be guaranteed in the true demon duel.

Even though Han Li hadn't really used this kind of Blood Illusion Void Method, Han Li was also prepared for the worst, if he couldn't successfully stimulate the Blood Illusion Void Method, then he could only use the Yuanhe Five Extremes Mountain and the Spirit Domain to dissolve it, although it would hurt some Yuan Qi after the worst time, it was also the best choice in desperation.

Fortunately, Han Li, who had already cultivated the blood of the True Dragon, was able to do it handily by casting the Great Law of Transforming Blood Illusion and Void, and with such a smooth stimulation, he could naturally completely avoid the devastating blow of the blood-clothed old man He Po.

However, because of this, Han Li had exhausted all the True Dragon Essence Blood that he had sacrificed in the short time before, and his aura was also much weaker as a result, so Han Li secretly calculated that he would condense another copy of this life-saving True Dragon Essence Blood as soon as possible.

At this moment, the palace woman Baohua, Han Li, and the blood-clothed old man He Po, who was still stunned and a little overwhelmed, were speechless, and Han Li was only paying a little attention to the blood-clothed old man He Po, and kept recalling the scene in his mind when he had just inspired the Blood Illusion Dafa, in order to accumulate this hard-won battle experience. (To be continued......)

PS: May ironclad 3 more per day, another author carefully considered, May monthly pass reached 35, June every other day plus more, that is, single number 3 more, double number 2 more, less than 35, maintain the whole month 2 more, I hope you understand, the most thank you and wish you a happy reading.