Guangwu Hall is the place where the monks of Tianyuan City settle disputes, especially the disputes between the spiritual land, which occur from time to time.

Han Li and Sun Huo came to the Guangwu Hall early in the morning, and now they were in a huge white light curtain, and outside the light curtain, there was a scar-faced man wearing golden battle armor, standing there with his hands folded and his arms crossed, his expression was extremely cold.

Time passed little by little, the master and apprentice waited for a meal without moving, and they didn't say anything, the three days that should have been said had already been said, although Sun Huo did have a lot of magical powers, but it was impossible for Han Li to master them in three days, and there was no need to give them. Since Han Li was willing to make a move, he must have great certainty.

At this time, there was also a trace of impatience on the face of the golden-armored man, and he looked at the seven scorching suns in the sky from time to time, as if he was counting the hours.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in the sky, and a blue light burst out, and in the blink of an eye, near the light curtain, a monk appeared.

"Forgive your sins! The younger generation was a little late because of the sacrifice of the magic weapon. The juniors didn't miss the time to fight."

He saluted the golden-armored monk and said with a smile on his face. This person is the man surnamed Weng. "Humph! If you come a little later, you will be disqualified. Lucky for you, it arrived at the last minute. Let's go in right away."

The Scarface Golden-Armored Monk swept his eyebrows and said impatiently. Immediately, he pinched the trick with both hands, and aimed at the white light curtain and hit a golden spell. Suddenly, the light curtain was full of light, and in a violent tremor, a passage was cracked in front of the man surnamed Weng.

"Thank you, senior." The man surnamed Weng was overjoyed, and as soon as his figure flickered, he turned into a blue light and rushed into the light curtain.

When he was opposite Han Li, after reappearing in his form, he glanced at Han Li, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Listen, there are no restrictions on spiritual warfare, and any means can be used as long as they leave the forbidden range. And unless one side takes the initiative to admit defeat, I will not stop the slightest. If you think your strength is not good, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible. Although there are not many cases of falling and dying because of spiritual and land battles, it is common for people to be knocked down to a realm because of serious injuries. If there are no objections, let's get started."

Monk Scarface spoke his usual words with a blank expression. Han Li and the man surnamed Weng looked at each other from a distance, and they didn't say a word.

The golden-armored monk nodded, and the word "start" came out of his mouth.

In an instant, Han Li and the man with the eyebrows raised made a move at the same time.

Facing an opponent who was unusually polite even a late-stage cultivator of the Transformation Gods, Han Li naturally wouldn't take it lightly, and with a shake of his robe, seventy-two large and small swords surged out, turning into golden lotuses in a flash of golden light, circling up and down his body.

At the same time, he opened his mouth again, and a small tripod was spewed out, and then turned into a huge tripod with a height of several feet in the spiritual light, making a buzzing sound.

It is the Void Heaven Baoding! But the man with hanging eyebrows on the opposite side pinched his hand, and a little blue light came out of his body.

These blue points of light, only the size of a grain of rice, surged wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they were so dense that almost all of them were submerged in them.

Then the man grabbed the void with his other hand, a dazzling silver flash flashed, and a silver cancan** appeared in his hand, the size of a palm, but it was simple and abnormal, and the surface of the silver wheel was inscribed with layers of charms, which was extraordinary at a glance.

Throwing the silver wheel into the air, it immediately turned into a silver ball of light that spun in the air, and began to rise wildly with the sound of spells. After a while, the silver wheel turned into a huge three or four feet, as if a silver sun was floating brightly above the head of the man with hanging eyebrows.

After this person finished casting the spell, he looked at the other side, and his face couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The seventy-two golden flying swords were fine, but when they saw the humming giant ding, they couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts.

Although the prestige of this giant tripod is not as good as that of Yuanci Divine Mountain, it is still not to be underestimated, and there are many alien races that have fallen in this giant tripod.

Thinking so in his heart, the man with hanging eyebrows did not hesitate to attack first.

With a pinching of his two hands, the blue light around his body shone and turned into a grain of blue

The grains of sand rushed to the sky, and then these grains of sand blurred slightly, and they turned into ten and ten into hundreds, and in the blink of an eye, thick sand clouds obscured the small half of the sky in the light curtain.

At the same time, the huge silver wheel also disappeared in the sand clouds. With a loud shout, the sand cloud flashed with a dark blue light, and it was gloomy and pressed straight down towards Han Li's side, and between the grinding and rolling of the sand grains, there was a faint sound of thunder.

When Han Li saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't see any movement on his part, and after the golden lotuses around him turned around, he greeted him in the air without showing any weakness.

I saw that the lotus shadow swayed, the golden light was ten thousand ways, and the momentum of the golden lotus was no less than the blue sand cloud under the pressure.

As a result, as soon as the sand cloud golden lotus side came into contact, he saw that the lotus petals trembled sharply, and the lotus shadow instantly doubled, and each golden lotus turned into a zhang xu size, turning sharply in the air, and each lotus petal was like a sharp blade, and the sand cloud was broken through between rotations, causing the sand particles to splash everywhere, and a loud rumbling sound broke out.

Seventy-two golden lotuses turned out to be like the blue sand on top of Mount Tai. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man with raised eyebrows on the other side, but then he sneered, and urged the trick in his heart.

In the sand clouds that were originally rolling down, a silver light suddenly flashed, and a huge silver wheel flashed out of the sand clouds, cutting downward sharply, and in an instant, it collided head-on with a golden lotus.

Watching the two fight, Sun Huo's face did not change in the slightest, not to mention that now Han Li was on top of the original plot, it was the original plot, and the man surnamed Weng was not Han Li's opponent, so he didn't have to worry about anything at all.

He only needed to consider whether or not to give the Kwai Shui True Spirit Pill and the Tianyi Transformation Yuan Pill to Han Li as a thank you gift after winning.

The former was able to make the early stage of the god transformation become a mid-stage elixir, and during the "Heart Demon" period, he wasted a lot of effort to get a few unicorn scales and refine more than ten.

The latter can make the mid-stage and late-stage stages of the transformation without sequelae.

Sun Huo finally decided to give Han Li the Kui Shui True Spirit Pill and the Tianyi Transformation Yuan Pill, as a thank you gift, I believe that Han Li would not let him suffer.

In this way, both the master and apprentice are late stage cultivators, plus the other treasures he left behind, such as the Taiyi Qingshan Mountain, the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, there should be few people who can defeat it under the combination,

Just after Sun Huo made his decision, a continuous slashing sound of "Dangdang" came, and the golden and silver rays flickered, bursting out with amazing light.

The two treasures couldn't hold each other for a while. The face of the man with hanging eyebrows changed slightly.

But immediately, the golden lotus suddenly opened its petals, and wrapped the entire silver group into it at once.

Immediately, after a wail, the silver light suddenly turned into countless pieces and disappeared in the lotus shadow.

The man with his eyebrows in the distance had not yet reacted from his surprise, but Han Li silently rushed forward to the giant ding, and suddenly the dinglid flew out, and the buzzing sound in the dingzhong was loud, and countless green glows flew out from it, swept over the golden lotus shadow, enveloped the blue sand in the sky, and then flew back to the dingzhong.

Han Li's move was as fast as lightning, and by the time the man with raised eyebrows came to his senses, some of the blue sand had already been forcibly captured in Dingzhong, cutting off the mental connection with its master.

"Lingbao!" The man with the eyebrows lost his voice. These blue sand are different from the broken gold**, but he personally cultivated the magic weapon of sacrifice.

In addition to spiritual treasures, how can ordinary treasures be collected.

If they were all taken away, it would be enough to ruin their hundred-year penance.

Without thinking, he opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of fist blood suspended in front of him.

With the index finger of one hand, he drew a blood-colored rune in the void with the essence of the blood dragon flying phoenix, and then slapped it with his backhand! The rune shot out with a "poof" and disappeared in a flash.

But in the next moment, a strange appearance appeared in the distance in front of Han Li, and in a flash, it turned into a huge ghost head with two horns on its head and blue-faced fangs, and swooped up.

It seemed that the man with the eyebrows had a good plan, first casting a spell to unexpectedly interrupt the other party's move to collect the treasure, and then he immediately took back Shayun and used his supernatural powers to deal with Han Li.

Han Li was secretly pinching the trick to command the Void Heaven Ding to collect the blue sand in the air, and when he saw the ghost head appear, the fierce god pounced viciously, and raised his eyebrows

mouth, a golden arc of lightning erupted, hitting the ghost head unexpectedly. After a thunderclap, in the slender golden arc bounce, the ghost's "whining" sound disappeared.

Evil God Thunder, even the ancestor clone of the Ancient Demon Realm would not dare to take a hard blow.

This unknown ghost head, although I don't know where the demon incarnation is, but without vigilance, it was naturally destroyed by a blow.

The man with hanging eyebrows was stunned, but then he remembered something, and his face was ugly and abnormal.

At this time, the Qingxia of the Void Heaven Ding had already taken half of the sand clouds in the sky.

With a cold and piercing cold snort, the man with hanging eyebrows raised his eyebrows, pinched out a strange law decision with both hands, and at the same time came out of his mouth with a Sanskrit chant sound like a Buddha voice, and then solemnly and abnormally aimed at the opposite air slowly.

The tumbling sand grains that were originally impacted by Qingxia and Jin Lian suddenly paused, and then all the sand grains spun around, and in the spiritual light, the volume rose wildly.

In the blink of an eye, these tiny grains of sand, which were originally only the size of rice grains, turned into blue rocks the size of a skull, shining all over the body, radiating a brilliant blue glow.

Immediately, these crystals were densely pressed downward, and the golden lotus, which had been spinning freely, finally became sluggish and sluggish in a muffled sound, and as for the Qingxia that erupted from the Void Heaven Ding, it was unable to roll these rocks in a slight.

Han Li was stunned when he saw this, and his gaze swept across the other side. Seeing that the man with hanging eyebrows was full of inspiration, his hair was flying, and there was a hidden white light flashing between his mouth and nose, which was clearly the appearance of using the power of true yuan.

Han Li's face sank, and he touched the top of his head with one hand, and in an instant, a gray glow shot out of the sky, sweeping into the air, and the blue crystal that was originally heavier than the giant mountain instantly became light and nothing, and then with a shudder, they all returned to the body of the sand grains.

The gray light quickly rolled up and retracted, and the sand clouds in the air were suddenly swept away, and nothing became empty.

"Huh" This scene couldn't help but make the man with hanging eyebrows on the opposite side turn blue, slowly let go of the magic trick in his hand, and gritted his teeth.

"Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, Daoyou's magical power is really worthy of its name."

Seeing this, a look of surprise appeared in Sun Huo's eyes, he didn't expect that Han Li had actually obtained a Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain, and he really had a relationship with it.

You must know that this kind of mountain with special supernatural powers, even in the spirit world, is very rare, at most it is some ore, and it is not easy to refine it into a mountain, let alone a whole piece.

After speaking, the fierce color of the man surnamed Weng flashed, and suddenly his hands flipped over.

In one hand, there was suddenly a palm-sized yellow bronze medal, and the milky white mist on it made it impossible to see its true face, and in the other hand, there was suddenly an extra pale silver talisman, on which the silver inscription was shining, and it was densely inscribed with silver tadpole inscriptions.

As soon as he saw these two things, Han Li's pupils shrank, and he immediately pinched the sword technique with one hand. The golden lotus that was originally hovering overhead, at the same time, trembled and gathered in the middle, and in an instant, more than seventy-two lotus flowers condensed into a super large golden lotus with a diameter of more than ten zhang, and then let out a clear sound and slowly floated towards the opposite side.

As for the gray glow emitted above his head, it suddenly rolled down, turning into a layer of gray light curtain, protecting Han Li tightly at once. At this time, the man with hanging eyebrows raised his hands, and suddenly the bronze medal floated up with a buzz, and suddenly the white light on the bronze medal was released, and a phantom was projected from above, and immediately swelled and became bigger.

A giant man with a naked upper body and a height of two feet appeared in front of him. This giant man is bare-handed, his skin is green and crystalline, and his eyes are shining, and he is actually a humanoid puppet.

And the silver talisman turned into a cloud of silver mist with a "poof".

The silver mist condensed and deformed, and then a black giant wolf came out, its eyes were gloomy and turquoise, and it stared at Han Li on the opposite side without the slightest emotion.

After sacrificing these two things, the man with hanging eyebrows refused to give up, and after taking a deep breath, his face suddenly became red like blood, and he patted his Tianling cover with one hand, and suddenly the blue glow flashed on the top of his head, and a blue yuan baby appeared out, holding a black and faint inch bell in both hands, with a solemn face.

"Thousand Soul Bells! That old monster is confused, why is this kind of heavy treasure also lent to his subordinates.

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The golden-armored monk outside the light curtain saw that the previous puppet and the black giant wolf had no expression, but when he saw the bell held by the blue primordial infant in both hands, his brows furrowed, and suddenly his face sank.

Hearing this, Han Li looked at Sun Huo, whose face remained unchanged, in surprise.

It's exactly the same as what Sun Huo said, since that's the case, there is no need for him to be polite, but now is not the time.

"Unlucky fellow,"

Seeing this, a hint of mockery appeared in Sun Huo's eyes, and he whispered to himself.

For the supernatural powers of the man surnamed Weng, he was very clear, and it was no longer as simple as not knowing whether to live or die with ghosts, this would be unlucky.