When the blue-faced man on the opposite side who claimed to be a silkworm struck out those seemingly weak silkworms, Han Li did not have any intention of slacking off, and under the blue blue pupils in his eyes, the thousand mystical silks could actually see the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain as if it were nothing, and Han Li immediately stepped a little under his feet, and under the mental connection, the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain immediately returned quickly.

And at this moment, under Han Li's urging, a wisp of invisible fluctuations suddenly struck out from the mountain.

The blue eyes swept away slightly, but the Thousand Misty Silk still didn't have the slightest reaction to this law, and a trace of thought flashed in his heart, Han Li already knew the power of these few wisps of Thousand Misty Silk.

Han Li, who was concentrating on the retreat in a hurry, frowned, and a thin vertical line between his eyes suddenly appeared, and slowly opened, and a slender vertical eye with a white color in black immediately appeared.

A black light shot out silently, and in an instant, it hit a few wisps of Qianyu Silk, and its aura suddenly dimmed, and dozens of wisps of five-colored Xuanxia in the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain suddenly entwined out, just a short blink of an eye, and those few wisps of Qianyu Mystic Silk had all been strangled.

"Broken ...... Destroying the Dharma? ”

The blue-faced man on the opposite side was affected by the power of the Thousand Misty Silkworms, and there was a brief and rapid dizziness in his mind, and he only spit out half a sentence slightly.

Han Li took advantage of this extremely short gap to take back the Yuanhe Five Pole Mountain, and retreated to the outside of the hall with his feet, turning his head and hurrying towards the bridge corridor from which he came.

Han Li who made this move was not worried about losing to that Quan Silkworm, but he didn't want to be entangled any longer, after all, the person who could say such a big word, I am afraid that the situation behind him would not be shallow.

When he stepped onto the bridge corridor, Han Li, who hadn't traveled much distance, had already turned around and caught a glimpse of the blue-faced man Silkworm also jumping out of the palace gate at the same time, chasing after him, and in desperation, Han Li had no choice but to continue to flee towards the palace gate.

However, the blue-faced man in the back, the Quan Silkworm, didn't seem to have the slightest intention of giving up, and still chased after him until Han Li left the inner hall here and headed towards the Hall of the Abyssal Illusory Realm, and the Quan Silkworm still hurriedly chased after him, completely in a posture of wanting to get rid of it quickly.

In a certain purple mist and light smoke filled space in the Yuanqiao Golden Palace, a roll of purple wind dragons was connected to a roll, and dozens of small and small strange mountains and peaks in this space kept twisting back and forth, but what was more strange was that in this space, the countless layers of sand and gravel on the ground were not blown up by the wind dragon at all.

These bare-looking peaks, if you can look down from the unmatched high points in them, are actually a certain meaning of the seal carved runes, among which the concave and convex peaks and valleys are the pen points and pen points of some seal carvings.

And the countless purple wind scrolls are more like a stroke on a certain rune, which looks very weird.

And as long as you are in these magical peaks, every once in a short time, an extremely terrible beast roar will come out, and people who are not cultivated enough will hear it, and a psychedelic feeling that makes people's souls almost leave their bodies will immediately fall into some kind of illusion, unable to extricate themselves.

But sometime not long ago, a circle of inky glow suddenly flashed, and a middle-aged man with a beard appeared in the deep valley between the two peaks.

When this person just appeared, he held his head in his hands, as if he wanted to escape some kind of killing power, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, but just gasping for breath, the middle-aged man whose hands became slightly drooping was happy to smile again.

This middle-aged man with a beard was none other than the third-order immortal Kang Pu who planned to kill Shen Huan, but wanted to frame Han Li, and was finally recognized by Luo Mian and inspired the talisman to teleport and escape.

But seeing that at this time, Kang Pu, who was in a sharp turn of the purple wind dragon, did not seem to be affected by the wind dragon, and his body flashed aura, and the purple wind dragon that reached his body was immediately raised to a distance of nearly a zhang.

"Humph! Han Li, it's a big deal for me, I have to punish you! ”

Kang Pu, who seemed to be muttering to himself, shouted more like he wanted to vent his anger, straightened his clothes, raised his eyes and looked around, but was quickly confused by the various illusory mountain peaks and wind dragons in it.

"What the hell is this place?"

Kang Pu just thought in his heart for a while, and then he whispered to himself again with a slight frown.

Glancing at his body, there didn't seem to be anything abnormal, and after looking at the storage ring in his hand, his face immediately showed a certain smug look, and he clicked a few times in a row, and he was already at the top of a peak somewhere.

Kang Pu, who looked around for almost half a cup of tea and still couldn't see the reason, suddenly called out and said:

"Is it a natural battle?"

But after thinking about it carefully, he immediately denied it, because he had never heard of the existence of a natural battle in the Yuanqiao Golden Palace.

But at this moment, a deep and terrible beast roar came into his mind in an instant, but Kang Pu seemed unable to discern the source of the sound, as if someone had transmitted it to him.

However, Kang Pu, who heard the sound of this beast's roar, had a mist on his face, and he couldn't find any spiritual objects under looking around, so he stood quietly on the spot, as if he wanted to hear the next sound again, in order to determine the source of the sound.

Time passed, and as the sound of the beast's roar came out, Kang Pu, whose gaze gradually became stagnant, closed his eyes slightly, and his feet were still gradually off the ground, and he slowly flew towards a certain place.

I don't know how long the road has been running, Kang Pu hovered in a dark space filled with inky smoke and gray black sky, and wisps of golden wires shone brightly.

And at this moment, the bearded middle-aged man Kang Pu opened his eyes, as if he had woken up, and looked at everything in front of him.

It turned out that in front of him, a monster nearly thirty feet tall, with six unusually thick arms, two strong giant legs, eagle claw-like nails, and an ape-like tiger head, was actually blocked by eight thick black gold chains.

Paying attention to it, the original lock iron on its head seemed to have been broken free of it, hanging behind it, and there were two pairs of fresh bones of one man and one beast stacked beside it, looking at the clothes worn in it, it was a human immortal disciple of a certain level of Yin Ye.

Seeing this beast, Kang Pu's eyes immediately widened, a trace of cool air rose behind him, and he couldn't help but shiver, hurriedly retreated dozens of feet away, and shouted in a trembling voice:

"Extraterrestrial beasts! Soul Otter ......"

The beast, which Kang Pu called the Soul Worm, roared slightly, and then said in a sophisticated and dry voice:

"I can't imagine that after so many years, there will be people who will recognize the old man!"

Although Kang Pu was frightened, as soon as he heard that the other party really called himself a soul devouring deer, one by one his heart had passed over again, and then he glanced at the corpses of a man and a beast on the ground, and he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word anyway.

This soul deer is a kind of fierce beast outside the sky, according to its size, I am afraid that this beast has reached the level of the immortal monarch, even if the means are exhausted, it will definitely not be able to survive under this beast.

Almost half an hour later, the bearded middle-aged man Kang Pu gradually recovered, and after a little contemplation, he said:

"Former ...... Seniors, in ...... Under the reckless intrude, hope for the ...... The seniors can spare their lives! ”

After Kang Pu finished speaking, the trapped soul deer twisted his head violently, and only then did he say slowly in a deep voice:

"Intrusion? By you? You think too highly of yourself! ”

Kang Pu seemed to hear the meaning of the words when he heard this, and immediately the immortal spirit power in his body continued to flow, and he barely collected the surprise on his face, and then bowed down and said:

"Senior! If there is anything that the younger generation can serve, please just ask, the younger generation will do their best to do a good job for the seniors! ”

But at this moment, Kang Pu heard a half-coughing and half-laughing sound from the soul deer, and before he could stop it, the soul deer continued to shout after a tiger's face and a shocking roar:

"It seems that you are not like this man and a beast, once you help the old man leave, the old man can fulfill one of your wishes!"

Of course, Kang Pu didn't dare to show the slightest joy when he heard this, but he was secretly calculating it in his heart, and this beast outside the world said again after groaning half-paid:

"I'll pass you a few tricks now, and it will only take half a week to untie the chains on my body, are you willing to help me?"

In this regard, Kang Pu, who didn't even know where he was, how to come, and how he was going to leave, seemed to have no other choice, and as for the wish mentioned by the other party, it was not within the scope of his consideration.

"The younger generation must do its best to help the senior get rid of the shackles of this part!"

After that, the chewing soul deer actually laughed proudly again, and then the words of the magic tricks slowly came out of his mouth, Kang Pu concentrated the mana of his whole body into his eyes, and soon memorized every magic text on it, and under the secret practice, it was only that the mana loss was large, but there was no other discomfort.