Such a comprehension place, Han Li's comprehension was a treasure in the spirit realm, and in addition to having a rudimentary form, he naturally needed some continued training. However, he suddenly sensed a little breath, a little familiar aura, a little aura that was almost impossible to appear here.

"Dao Ji! It turned out that he came to the door! Han Li snorted softly.

It turned out that Han Li's induction method sensed a place that was much farther away than his divine thoughts, and with the appearance of a breath, after a little comparison, Han Li knew that the other party was the thin-faced Taoist Dao Ji who had been chasing after him and causing him to suffer serious injuries in both his physical body and the spiritual realm when he was in the Northern Han Immortal Domain.

In the hands of this thin-faced Dao Ji, Han Li was considered to have been tortured, and in addition, Han Li knew that this Dao Ji of the cultivator who belonged to the Golden Han Immortal Palace, since he was able to find the Zhou Shi Immortal Domain, it must be the same as last time, he had a good tracking treasure, and it was impossible to get out of it.

Moreover, the last time Han Li faced the Killing Fan, although he was at a disadvantage, he also had the strength to fight, and he had also killed Yin Po, so Han Li did not intend to escape, and if he wanted to, he would definitely not be able to escape.

At this moment, Han Li took a few supplementary pills, and also took another pill that assisted in the rapid dissipation of medicinal power, striving to greatly increase his mana.

About half an hour later, the familiar figure, the thin-faced Daoist priest, had already fallen into the range of Han Li's divine thoughts, and soon, Han Li, who was still sitting cross-legged, squinted at it, and the thin-faced Daoist Dao Ji had already floated on the mountain range hundreds of zhang away.

Originally, when Dao Ji, who was chasing after him, when his divine thoughts were connected to Han Li's divine thoughts, he found that Han Li had actually reached the second rank of the Immortal Monarch. That is, the cultivation of the middle stage of the Immortal Monarch, in just a few tens of thousands of years, this change in state made Dao Ji have a slight retreat in his heart.

In addition, Han Li sat there without moving, as if he hadn't noticed his arrival, with a completely disdainful attitude, which made Dao Ji's heart even more contradictory.

However, before Dao Ji came to look for Han Li, he had also expected Han Li's progress, especially since it was unconfirmed. With the help of several verifiable palm bottles. Advancing to the top is certainly not a difficult task. Naturally, he had some preparation for this.

Han Li opened his faint blue Ming and Qing Spiritual Eyes, and did not fall on Dao Ji's body, still sitting on a futon, as if he had not yet discovered Dao Ji on the mountain ridge on the side. Dao Ji is slightly condensed. Whispered:

"Han Daoyou! Haven't seen it in years. Cultivation has improved a lot! ”

"Daoji Daoyou! Compared to the conspiracy that your generation has been trying to calculate, Han is just focusing on it! Han Li was still in that state and replied softly.

"Han Daoyou! Ben Dao thinks. It should be more than that! "Dao Ji means something.

Han Li smiled noncommittally at this, and the ink around him flickered and disappeared, leaving only the futon in its place.

On the opposite side of the mountain where Dao Ji was located, ink flashed, and Han Li appeared, standing with his hands behind his back, staring at Dao Ji, his pupils flashing blue again and again, Han Li could see that his cultivation had indeed reached the Great Perfection of the Immortal Monarch, that is, the state of a half-step Immortal Emperor.

"Could it be that Han Daoyou wants to deny that he has a palm bottle hidden on his body?" Doji still asked tentatively.

"What will happen if there is, what will happen if there is not, since Daoji Daoyou has already identified it, why bother to say more?" Han Li said with a cold expression.

"Haha! The comprehension is good, it seems that Han Daoyou has gained a lot of inspiration in this kind of place of cultivation and cultivation! The thin-faced Taoist Dao Ji smiled on his face, but he didn't see a smile.

In this regard, Han Li was unwilling to deal with him like this anymore, and kept staring intently, the thin-faced Dao Ji over there obviously did not induce more accurate news, and in the end, Dao Ji smiled and covered it, with a hint of cunning in his smile, it was only fleeting, and then he asked:

"Han Daoyou! Do you think that if you reach the middle stage of the Immortal Monarch, you will be able to ignore your own path? ”

"Do you ignore that it is not Han's decision, and you have come from hundreds of millions of miles away, is it possible that if Han says a few words, Your Excellency will leave on your own?" Han Li's face was still faint and clear, and he asked rhetorically.

"In this way, you and I can only see the real chapter under our hands!" The slim-faced Taoist priest Dao Ji no longer spoke, and directly invited the battle.

Hearing this, Han Li still stood with his hands behind his back, but when he had to deal with such an unfathomable and prepared opponent, Han Li naturally would not take it lightly, his fingers behind his back gently rubbed the ring, the storage ring and the spirit beast ring, the strange light flickered and brightened, flickered and extinguished, and Han Li stared intently.

Seeing this, Dao Ji, the thin-faced Dao Priest over there, suddenly fluttered and danced in his hands, and between the changes of his palms, an inky black evil Jiao appeared, making a fierce appearance, screaming and screaming, and pounced on Han Li.

Han Li kept watching, and when he saw the first ink thread cast by Dao Ji, he had already called up the Chu Tian Ding Mountain Bowl, and at the same time that he had just called it out from behind him, Han Li had already begun to urge the laws of space, and when he moved to the front, a space dragon that was also jet black poked out and slammed into the fierce and vicious Jiao away.

Although he had advanced to the middle stage of the Immortal Monarch, Han Li's proficiency in the laws of space was more than one or two inches worse than the level of Dao Ji, and it was almost two or three times as much, even with the blessing of the Chu Tian Ding Mountain Bowl, the size of the inky black dragon inspired by Han Li was obviously smaller than that of the Evil Jiao.

The collision between the dragon and the evil Jiao was not the sound of the collision explosion as the law, it was as heavy as thunder, and the time of the impact, a touch of surf rushed out, and it smashed the nearby space into a curtain of space cracks.

At the same time as the sound came out, Han Li's released divine thoughts and eyes carefully examined it, and the evil Jiao followed closely one step at a time, devouring the ink-colored swimming dragon he had unleashed, and the collision point of the two spatial laws continued to move towards Han Li's side.

The difference between the two was already about a thousand zhang, and this evil Jiao continued to devour and grow, turning into a body of hundreds of zhang, covering a small half of the sky, and it didn't take much time to bite Han Li.

Seeing this, Han Li was also helpless, obviously with the ability of space, he couldn't compare with such a half-step Immortal Emperor who had been immersed for many years, and suddenly clicked under his feet, Han Li bent his arms slightly, and suddenly rushed out with both fists, with a chilling sound of breaking the air, bringing out two spatial cracks, impacting this fierce evil Jiao.

Han Li's impact fists not only brought out the spatial cracks, but also completely compressed the nearby space to the extreme, as the strong force spread, it was as if the entire space was pushed out by Han Li, and Han Li also took advantage of the situation and retreated backwards.

However, just as Han Li rushed out, he found that the divine thoughts that were all over his body, especially the divine thoughts hundreds of zhang around him, actually appeared a kind of rapid smoke, and Han Li, who had been practicing for a long time, naturally understood what was going on.

At that time, Han Li was obscured by the laws of inky black space, and he couldn't see the Dao Ji on the other mountain range at all, and the scattered divine thoughts were even wiped out by the Dao Ji spell.

Han Li's face turned cold, the moment he punched, the moment his divine thoughts were punished, Han Li's divine thoughts poured out, chased away, turned into ten thousand light gray knives, and slashed fiercely at the place where Dao Ji was.

"Bang!"

The inky black evil Jiao that Han Li hit with his two fists flew out upside down in an instant, because it was the condensation of the laws of space, such a double fist push, the evil Jiao carried through the space, and it was all lifted, thousands of zhang of space, when the evil Jiao retreated, it was completely torn apart, even if it was not a spatial crack, but to recover, it would take at least years and months of immersion.

And the Divine Thoughts Ten Thousand Swords that Han Li pursued out had obviously partially been implemented, but more of them had smashed on the mountains, completely razing the entire mountain range to the ground.

His divine thoughts quickly retracted, only to feel that above his head, a fierce pressure came, and it turned out to be a giant palm cast by Dao Ji, and it slapped down heavily, not allowing Han Li to have any escape path at all.

Seeing this, Han Li suddenly fell, and before he could gain time, he saw the mist on his body hurriedly sweep by, and a dark purple figure jumped out, it was Han Li's Sheng Demon Six Transformation Body.

When Fang Cai turned into this body, the giant palm had already slapped, and on Han Li's hand, a dark purple aura lingered, and the third-order dark purple Xuanyuan divine power slammed up, Han Li's feet froze, and the space under his feet was immediately smashed into a collapsed crack, but when Han Li used this magic body to impact Dao Ji's palm upwards, Han Li felt a little weird.

"Not good!"

Before he could even fully call out the time of "bad", Han Li found that the giant palm above was a virtual appearance, it was just a giant palm made of the law, maybe it was the brief moment when Han Li's divine mind was bullied and sent back, and Dao Ji actually shook a shot.

Han Li, who was pulling out and continuing to climb his figure, noticed a slight sound of breaking through the air on his side, and it was Dao Ji who swept directly past the Palm of the Law with his straight body on the side, and slammed into it.

The two fingers that flicked were the same technique that made Han Li hurt back then, and they were domainized in the two fingers, this kind of strong attack really had to make it fall into the flesh completely, even if the body of the six transformations of the Sheng Demon would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Fortunately, Han Li only struck at him with one palm, and the other arm was still preparing, and in an instant, Han Li's arm was twisted at an angle, an almost impossible angle, and blocked Dao Ji's attack with the palm of his arm.

"Bang!"

A loud sound that spread thousands of miles from afar came out, and Han Li's body, the body of the Six Transformations of the Sheng Demon, followed the blow of the two fingers in the Dao Season Eclipse, carrying a thick spatial crack pillar, and pressed Han Li towards the valley below.

At the point where Dao Ji's two fingers touched the palm of the Shengdemon's Six Transformations, the dazzling eyes flickered, and the surface of the Shengdemon's six transformations' palms gradually appeared dark purple cracks, and the inside also "crackled" non-stop. If you continue, you will inevitably hurt the body.

At this time, Han Li had been forced into the valley by Dao Ji, and countless gravel was constantly pushed open by Han Li's back, but Han Li immediately raised the other arm, and the dark purple third-order Xuan Yuan divine power took effect, Han Li suddenly rushed at Dao Ji's arm, and the body behind the second finger of the food was slashed away, and the space that was drawn was cracked, and in the blink of an eye, it had almost reached Dao Ji's arm.

However, Dao Ji's Spirit Domain suddenly forced out, forcibly blocking Han Li's hand knife, and ink threads flashed around him.

"Want to go?"

As Han Li snorted, the purple light of the arm that was almost abolished flickered, and he suddenly grabbed back, grabbing Dao Ji's two fingers at once. (To be continued......)