Chapter 150 Luo Dan Immortal Monarch's Relic
I saw that on the face of the white-shirted young man opposite, an extremely complicated look passed by in an instant, and the color of anger was great, and the heaven and earth vitality around the Xuantian Remnant Treasure in his hand had been rushed in.
Han Li, who had leisurely hung up a smile that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, sneered, and with a flip of his hand, a certain silver flute suddenly appeared in his palm, and the silver flute on his lips flashed and dimmed, and a sound that Han Li was very familiar with had melodiously emerged from his silver flute.
But at this moment, the white-shirted young man's aura trembled wildly, a horizontal eyebrow on his face gradually bent down, and his eyes slowly closed, but between just breathing, there was a sound of loud drinking, and the white-shirted young man who had immediately woken up suddenly looked at Han Li's eyes and disappeared into his eyes.
The slightly yellow cloak on the shoulders of the startled white-shirted young man flickered, and his figure retreated hundreds of feet away, but at the same time, a five-colored forbidden light and a cold light suddenly crossed over at his original location, and the white-shirted young man who was shocked again heard a certain sound that made him dizzy, and a pair of eyelids slowly closed again.
"Impossible! Your divine thoughts are stronger than mine! Is it ......?"
Just when the white-shirted young man gritted his teeth suddenly, his yellowish cloak swayed, and continued to retreat sharply, a huge mountain had fallen from the sky, and countless five-colored glows had been wrapped up at the bottom of the mountain, like the beauty of the rainbow falling from the sky.
And when the aura of the white-shirted young man flashed on a certain side, Han Li, who suddenly flashed, still had a certain silver flute hanging from his mouth, and with a sudden urge of his five fingers, five wisps of cold flames carrying countless ice threads immediately rushed out, and the void for dozens of miles nearby was actually covered with a certain extremely cold mist.
Seeing this scene, the white-shirted young man's face changed again, and the Xuantian remnant treasure in his hand was sacrificed, only to see that the two golden dragons immediately accompanied by the rumbling thunder sound, twisted and intertwined with each other, and rushed straight to the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain above the mountain, but under the entanglement of countless five-colored Xuanxia, for a while and a half, it touched the bottom of the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain like an itch, and the trend of the falling of the extreme mountain remained unchanged.
Seeing Han Li coming from the side, in addition to using almost most of the mana in his body to keep his mind from being disturbed by the sound of the flute, the two purple-red twin swords that reached the level of Tongtian Spirit Treasure were also quickly frozen by the five-colored cold flames above Han Li's palms, and under the sudden dimming of the spiritual light, his own spirituality was quickly greatly reduced, and before it hit Han Li's body, it only fell uncontrollably in the blink of an eye.
"Fellow Daoist, your two moves have arrived, don't stop yet!"
In desperation, the white-shirted young man raised his voice and begged for mercy, and the five-colored cold flame had arrived, so he had to sacrifice his spiritual domain, and in an instant, a huge ice ball covered with cold mist appeared.
However, the pair of golden dragons transformed by the white-shirted young man's Xuantian Remnant Treasure scissors have been entangled by the few wisps of law that Yuanhe Wuji Mountain has stimulated, plus the five-colored glow, and they have been pressed to the bottom of the mountain, and the connection with the white-shirted young man has also become weak.
Han Li's five-colored cold flames were still urging, and in just a few breaths, a colorful orb that had been frozen to several feet was already suspended in the air.
"Fellow Daoist! Isn't it too late to beg for mercy at this time? ”
Seeing that Han Li, who had basically controlled the situation, he said coldly, while the white-shirted young man in the Spirit Realm still had to use a lot of mana to resist this extreme cold, and said in an extremely panicked tone:
"Fellow Daoist, it's just a temporary mistake in the next place, and I don't mean to offend, and I ask Daoyou to put it on the next horse!"
Han Li snorted coldly, staring at the ice and snow giant ball below with a smile, and then glanced at the pair of golden dragons over there that were almost completely entangled by the five-colored glow, and continued with a sneer:
"Daoist friends actually want to take advantage of other people's retreat to do this while the fire is robbing, and there should be a lot of monks who have lost their immortal base or even died at your hands!"
The white-shirted young man who was still in the spiritual realm and resisting the cold did not respond in the slightest, but his slightly trembling body had already found a certain talisman and stared at Han Li who was standing in the air with an extremely resentful gaze, but Han Li then said coldly:
"Fellow Daoist, as long as you leave everything on your body, you can still be sent into the path of reincarnation, otherwise it will be your final destiny to disappear!"
"Don't think!"
Han Li, who was already expecting the reaction of the white-shirted boy, squeezed a certain thunderball in his hand behind his back, and silently chanted an unusually familiar incantation in his mouth, and the thunderball in his palm also grew larger and larger during this period.
At this moment, although he couldn't see what the white-shirted young man inside the Spirit Domain was doing, Han Li, whose pupils were blue and flickering, had already sensed a trace of ink color fluctuations outside the Spirit Domain.
"I still want to escape!"
Just as Han Li hurriedly shouted, not far away, the pair of golden dragons that were pressed by the Yuanhe Five Extremes Mountain were dazzling with a burst of intense golden light, and the five-colored glow that bound his body was suddenly dissolved by this golden light.
"The Xuantian Remnant Treasure also burns the power of the roots!"
Han Li, who had a trace of thought in his heart, immediately raised his hand and urged it, and the thunderball hidden behind him violently raised his hand and struck it away.
And at this moment, the pair of dragons that got rid of the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain had already swam out, and under the thunderous shock, they flashed into the spiritual realm sealed by the five-colored cold flame and thick ice.
The next moment, I saw that the white-shirted young man's spiritual domain suddenly rose and shrank, cracking and scattering the several feet of thick ice outside the cold seal, and a slightly colorful transparent spiritual domain immediately appeared in front of Han Li.
And at this moment, the Evil God Thunder Ball that Han Li had sacrificed had already arrived, and at the same time, an ink-colored fluctuation flashed, and the white-shirted young man's spiritual realm was wrapped in this ink-colored Xuanxia.
However, the resentful eyes of the white-shirted young man in the spirit realm looked at Han Li, only to find that Han Li was still looking at him with a smile, a sense of panic from the bottom of his heart swept by, and he suddenly found that within the ink color fluctuations, a five-color forbidden light and cold light suddenly appeared in it.
But what made him even more panicked was that the golden thunderball the size of an adult's head was outside the spiritual realm, within the surrounding inky Xuanxia.
"Evil God Thunder!"
"Bang!"
As Han Li looked, within that ink-colored fluctuation, a dazzling golden light shone up, and a muffled sound that was almost inaudible exploded, and the ink-colored fluctuation, along with the white-shirted boy and the others inside, had disappeared in an instant.
In the next moment, Han Li raised his hand, and the Yuanhe Five Extreme Mountains had already turned into a mini Extreme Mountain and galloped back, and after a little inspection, the power of the root of the Xuantian Remnant Treasure Burning was not strong, and most of it was borne by the Five-Colored Glow, and the Extreme Mountain was not damaged or affected in any way.
With a slight connection in his mind, a trace of solemnity flashed between Han Li's eyebrows, and he looked in a certain direction with a smile, a trace of invisible fluctuations embedded in the moon-chasing ring in his palm, and Han Li had disappeared on the edge of this lake.
Next, in a certain direction, Han Li flashed out every hundreds of miles, only to disappear again the next moment, and just like that, Han Li finally hovered over a bamboo forest somewhere.
In the thin bamboo forest below, a large pit that reached a height of fifty acres appeared in the bottom of his eyes, and the surrounding area was wrapped in scorching flames, but Han Li turned a blind eye, and the mini extreme mountain was stimulated by his mind.
In just four or five breaths, the mini polar mountain suddenly returned, and several five-colored rays of light at the bottom of the mountain were impressively swirling around two clumps of waste black things, which were actually the Five Elements Soul Chaser Dart and Taiyi Ice Thorn that Han Li had originally received.
It turned out that Han Li had already flashed such an idea when the white-shirted young man seemed to be about to teleport and escape, and he used the connection between the Five Elements Soul Chaser Dart and the Taiyi Ice Thorn and the Extreme Mountain to track the whereabouts of the white-shirted young man.
This move did work, but how could the white-shirted young man who was trapped in the small teleportation space withstand the explosion of the evil god thunder that Han Li had urged through the Thunder Sacrifice Technique, almost all of them turned into nothing when he teleported.
And with the extremely faint sense of the two objects from the Yuanhe Five Pole Mountain, Han Li really searched for it, but the spiritual objects of this pair were destroyed.
With the mental connection again, Han Li took back the Yuanhe Five Pole Mountain, and the two piles of waste black things also slowly fell, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the blue flickered, and after some inspection, Han Li's powerful divine thoughts seemed to sweep out some kind of abnormality.
A trace of killing intent flashed through Han Li's eyebrows, and immediately a trace of invisible fluctuations was embedded in the Moon-Chasing Ring, and the person immediately disappeared above this huge pit.
After several looming appearances, Han Li had already hovered on top of a faintly purple giant mountain, his eyes were slightly closed as he stood with his hands tied, and soon after the release of his divine thoughts, the corners of his eyes suddenly widened, and under the slightest connection in his mind, a certain black flame had already flown out.
"Demon brother! Help me get it, and remember to keep what he's holding! ”
"Quack! This must be done properly! ”
In the black flame was the magic light, and the magic light that responded slightly turned into a wisp of black smoke and shot straight at the purple mountain under his feet in a blink of an eye, and his magic flame disappeared immediately under the urging of the earth escape method.
Just after a little half of the tea work, a wisp of black smoke shot back, and the magic light in the demonic flame shouted with a smile:
"Quack! This person's yuan baby is really delicious, so let this kind of opportunity work more in the future! Quack ......"
With that, the demonic light shot back when a certain ring was placed in the air, and Han Li smiled without saying a word, took the ring and erased the traces on it, and immediately embed a trace of his mind in it, and soon, a green jade seal was immediately presented in front of him.
"Luo Dan Immortal Monarch Relic Treasure!"