Sensing that someone from infinitely distant distance, who was definitely no slower than he had used to cast, the white-robed monk immediately made a decision, an extremely bold decision, a decision to give it a go.

I saw that the white-shirted monk suddenly stomped into the void, and opposite him, the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword that cast the Crazy Law Lock, the kind of law lock that was released, was turned upside down in an instant, and the white-shirted monk immediately became relaxed.

However, not only Han Li, who had been seriously injured here, and Han Hu, who had returned into a white-bodied man, knew about the actions of the white-shirted monk, but even the people who came over there, and even those who Han Li had not noticed.

"Stop!"

An extremely majestic voice appeared in the vicinity of Han Li, the white-robed monk and the others in an instant, but it secretly had the color of Cangsang.

Coming quietly, Han Li was shocked, he didn't expand his divine thoughts, he didn't know where the sound came from, what he knew was that the white-shirted monk over there had repelled the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword.

At this moment, when the white-shirted monk over there was urging a certain mental trick, Han Li's side, the white-bodied man Han Hu actually made a move.

I saw that the white shadow on his body flashed, Han Li disappeared, and Han Hu instantly incorporated Han Li into his Time Spirit Domain, and Han Hu also cast a magic technique, a magic technique that he had basically not used before.

I saw that a certain white Xuan Power was spreading rapidly at this moment, and from time to time, this Xuan Power actually wiped over the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword, and also wiped over the white-shirted monk who had not made some preparations, and a strange scene happened again.

I saw this white mystical power. As if all of them were reversed, the power of the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword Rule, which was locked by the power of the law, was once again exerted on the white-shirted monk, and the white-shirted monk's feet were raised, and his eyes were again fixed in a certain direction, and an extremely strange scene happened.

"How could that person, no, time is reversed, it must be that kid's trickery!" The white-shirted monk's heart flashed with thought.

However, when he looked over there at this time, Han Li and Han Hu should have stored a place. Han Li was gone. And a white shadow of Han Hu appeared millions of miles away in an instant, and teleported away with a super-speed teleportation, and in the blink of an eye, it could flash hundreds of thousands of miles away.

This white shadow is undoubtedly Han Hu, who uses the power of time to compress the efficient teleportation of time in large quantities. It was basically able to reach the 500,000-mile teleportation level when Han Li was at the peak of his state.

But. Han Hu's physical body has always been his problem. With such a short period of high-intensity teleportation, if you could sweep his body, you could see that his figure would actually shrink by so much. His joints were rattling, and several of his bones were in a critical state of breakage.

However, even in this situation, Han Hu still left without hesitation, his eyes even showed signs of condensation of blood, he knew what he was doing, he knew that the figure in the direction he was going was moving rapidly, he believed in the other party, and he sacrificed his life to inspire him.

As for the white-shirted monk over there, after sensing the time reversal of being cast, his heart was angry, and his eyes instantly fell on the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword in front of him, but the same strange scene happened.

I saw that the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword, which had been inspiring the law locking, disappeared in an instant, completely disappeared, and it did not appear in the gap between the spaces, and disappeared without a trace.

"This ...... Sky Domain? ”

The white-shirted monk unexpectedly spit out these words, but in such a hesitant time, Han Hu had been able to escape nearly a million miles away, but Han Hu was only about three million miles away from the white-shirted monk, which was not enough to escape.

The white-shirted monk woke up, he immediately showed his hideous face, his divine thoughts were instantly activated, and he disappeared, and he disappeared when he stimulated the mind shift, but the place where he just appeared, although it was quite close to Han Hu, was also teleported by Han Hu's ingenious curve for more than two thousand miles.

Moreover, under Han Hu's exertion, the reaction time of that kind of teleportation was even a few points faster than that of the white-shirted monk.

The people who came were getting closer and closer, and the three successive thought shifts were also avoided by Han Hu, but the distance between the two was narrowing.

The fourth time he stimulated, Han Hu was only about a hundred miles away, and the white-shirted monk who appeared in an instant, and the gray and black aura suddenly enveloped Han Hu.

The white mist was blown away by the gray and black aura, and with a "snap", Han Hu's bones were broken, and the teleportation that was excited was also disturbed by the power of the upside-down law, and it could no longer be used, and now it seemed that it could only be resisted by the spirit realm.

However, the white-shirted monk didn't seem to be willing to harm his spiritual domain, and his intention was to take his life directly, similar to the power of heaven and earth locked, the power of the forbidden domain suppressed, and the white-shirted monk's gray and black palm struck over.

At this time, Han Hu's eyes were quite stoic, and the spear in his hand was thrown behind by him, and the power of time that Han Hu forcibly pressed out had no effect at all, and gradually, Han Hu could only close his eyes.

Inside Han Hu's spiritual domain, in the white world, Han Li's arms were hanging, the mana in his body had already recovered, he could see the situation outside, but Han Hu's spiritual domain was suppressed, and he was also powerless, so he could only watch the high-fives of the white-shirted monk coming.

Han Li in Han Hu's Spiritual Domain, even if Han Hu was killed, Han Li would not have an accident immediately, he would be able to come out of the Dead Domain at that time, Han Hu also knew this, the Spirit Domain could not be stimulated, but it was to protect Han Li's seriously injured body.

As for the sky-breaking spear outside, it was thrown out by Han Hu because Han Hu knew that even if he used the sky-breaking spear to resist, it was just a mantis arm blocking the car, and it would be useless, so he simply let it live.

When the sky was broken, the tip of the spear "buzzed", but it was suppressed by Han Hu, and a hoarse cry of the spear could be faintly heard when the sky was broken.

At this critical moment, the figure that was still nearly 20 million miles away, the same white shadow with a slight gray, had been observing the progress here.

It was he who asked Han Hu to flee to his side, and it was he who gave Han Hu the courage to escape, but now, Han Hu is in a state of death.

In this person's eyes, he was originally just a relatively calm and cold eye, but suddenly from his eyes, he saw a trace of killing intent, a trace of long-lost killing intent, and a trace of killing intent that had been hidden for countless thousands of years, and he had not seen it exposed.

I saw that this figure's magic trick was cast, and his physical body instantly turned into a white tiger, a winged white tiger, and the violent power of time was actually inspired from this figure's body.

The two thought shifts were able to be activated in a condensed time, and in an instant, the winged white tiger appeared, appearing above Han Hu's head, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and even the white-shirted monk could not see the comer immediately.

Han Hu disappeared at that moment, and disappeared under a similar lock of heaven and earth, the tiger head of this winged white tiger roared violently, and the winged wings on both sides suddenly unleashed, and it actually crashed into the palm of the white-shirted monk, the gray and black palm containing the powerful power of the Origin God.

In the eyes of the white-shirted monk, the original fierceness turned into doubt, but just when he appeared a little stunned and slightly frightened, the two collided.

The gray-black palm of the white-shirted monk landed on the head of the winged white tiger, and the head of the winged white tiger also overflowed with gray-black aura, which was no less than the white-shirted monk's primordial divine power.

Before the sound of that violent collision could be heard, a white waterfall of time unexpectedly fanned out between the winged white tiger's wings, sweeping away the white-shirted monk.

In this waterfall of time, every watery white dot of the particle actually has the power of exploding time and space, and the original huge sound is instantly annihilated in it, which is the effect of the power of breaking time.

Moreover, the waterfall of time plummeted and rushed towards the white-shirted friar, and it turned out to be from time to time, almost making the white-shirted monk unable to react otherwise.

At that moment, what could be seen was that the white-shirted monk's striking arms, from the palm, to the wrist, to the forearm, and even to the hind arm, turned into wind and dust, and even the wind and dust dissipated in the force of breaking time.

And when the white-shirted monk first saw the winged white tiger, he already knew what kind of opponent he was, but at that time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only continue to high-five, but he also had a defensive heart, and the violent amount of Yuan Shi divine power hovered near his body.

It's just that the time waterfall of the winged white tiger, tenfold, hundredfold, or even thousandfold, dissipated all the primordial divine power that had always existed on his arm, and also catalyzed into nothing, making him lose an arm.

Under the impact of the Time Waterfall, the white-shirted monk immediately cast a mind shift, and he was full of gray and black Yuan Yuan Divine Power and instantly moved nearly a hundred miles away, and his flesh and the skin on his chest were also erased by the Time Waterfall at this moment.

"Shihu?" The white-shirted monk snorted secretly.

And the winged white tiger did not continue to pursue the past, his magic was retracted, turned into a human form, and the aura flashed around him, it was Han Hu, but Han Hu was shocked, and finally returned to a cold appearance, but he did not dare to release Han immediately.

Only then did the figure that flashed, with an old face, a white slightly gray shirt, a white robe that was draped but not blown by the wind, and a pair of blue eyes of this person stared at the white-shirted monk over there, but did not speak immediately.

The silence here lasted for nearly half a cup of tea, and Han Hu sensed that the shape had come down, and only then did he restore his mana to two percent, but his face was quite ugly, and he cleaned up the bloodshot and sent Han Li, who had changed into a brand new green shirt and robe, to send it out.

At this moment, Jin Er in the distance also teleported back in a flash, he didn't forget to stagger his position to prevent being attacked by the white-shirted monk, and finally returned to Han Li and the others.

As for the white-shirted monk, the wolf was unbearable, and even though he had changed into a new set of white shirts and had conjured up new arms, his aura was also quite sluggish.

This person was still staring at Han Li, a person he didn't expect, the gray-shirted man next to him, he didn't pay any more attention to it. (To be continued......)