Han Yu was shocked and angry in his heart!

This basilisk has strange abilities, ordinary fireballs can't help this petrified light, and now they can't even escape.

Han Yu took a deep breath, silently communicating with the Seven Star Shadow Sword in his heart, with the power of this sword, it was definitely able to block the light of petrification, and he was using thunder to severely damage this fang.

The Seven Star Shadow Sword had not yet surfaced, and the yellow light had already hit the atomized tentacles of the Necromantic Seal, and the tentacles were wrapped in yellow light with a tumbling change, and they were sucked without a trace.

Before Han Yu could urge, the Necromantic Seal seemed to be stimulated by something to become huge, becoming the size of a house, and floating towards the strange snake of the strange snake.

A hint of horror flashed in the strange snake's narrow eyes, and the snake's mouth was wide open, and a yellow light the thickness of a bowl rushed towards the necromantic seal.

After the mouth of the snake closed, the terrifying pressure disappeared, and Han Yu took another picture of the glazed heavenly fire mirror, urging a few more fiery fireballs to appear next to the mirror with all his might, and rushed towards the strange snake in a row.

The Necromantic Seal spun rapidly, and the yellow mang was swallowed when it touched the Necromantic Seal, without even setting off a wave.

A hint of panic flashed in the snake's eyes, and it wanted to hide in the mud as soon as it was short.

Several virtual mist hands of the Necromantic Seal swept over, directly burrowing into the body of the strange snake, wisps of black qi were pulled out, and a five-inch-long miniature snake gathered in mid-air, struggling desperately in panic.

As the mini snake was pulled out of its body, the body of the strange snake stagnated, and Han Yu's eyes were quick to point at the bronze mirror, and several fireballs were annihilated when they were half a foot away from the body.

All this seemed to be slowing down, and the situation had been completely reversed in just fifty breaths, and although the spirit of the strange snake struggled desperately, it was still dragged into the necromantic seal.

After devouring the spirit of the strange snake, the Necromantic Seal returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, and Han Yu reached out and fell into his hand with a move. Han Yu took a closer look, there was a dazzling black light in the middle of the Necromantic Seal, and he felt dizzy and dizzy at a glance at his cultivation in the Dan Period, which was really a bit evil.

This vision didn't last long, and when Han Yu poured spiritual power into his eyes to take a closer look, the dazzling feeling of vertigo disappeared, and the necromantic seal returned to its original appearance.

Han Yu was curious, but he wouldn't study it now, so he took the Necromantic Seal into his body and threw dozens of puppets into the swamp.

The golems took shape in the mud and dragged the snake's body ashore in unison.

His luck was relatively unlucky, he was teleported to this Jedi, and he could only refine the body of the monster snake into a flesh puppet to maintain the breath of the demon beast.

Such a method would definitely be a waste of time, there was only a three-day deadline in total, and it would take a day to refine this puppet.

If it encounters some unexpected situation on the way and delays the time, it will not be able to get out of this Jedi.

Han Yu took a deep breath, put the worries in his heart behind him, and began to carefully dispose of the snake corpse.

....

Somewhere on the dirt road, a steady middle-aged man in his forties was holding a magic weapon like a weighing stone in his hand, gritting his teeth and walking step by step on a stone path only one zhang wide, on both sides of the stone road were trees carved from the soil, and the soil on it was still flowing.

The middle-aged man stepped on a stone staircase and found that a piece of black soil of more than 20 zhang appeared in front of him, and he could see the stone steps on the other side of the black earth without pouring spiritual power into his eyes, as well as the blurred silver light in the distance, and he couldn't see whether it was a tower or a building.

Looking at the black soil in front of him, which was not too wide, the middle-aged man frowned, he hesitated slightly, took off a spirit beast bag and threw it, and a silver tiger with a triangular head appeared on his side, judging from the demonic aura on his body, he had already cultivated in the late stage of foundation building.

The middle-aged male cultivator pointed at the black soil in front of him, and the silver tiger rushed forward with a roar, but the speed was extremely slow, like a turtle.

The silver tiger landed heavily on the black earth, made a muffled sound, and then walked slowly towards the other side, walking for more than ten zhang without any movement.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully observed for a moment before stepping on the black earth, and stomped heavily with his feet a few times before he completely relieved his heart, and slowly moved forward along the road that the silver tiger had stepped on.

The oppression on this black earth was even worse than the pressure of the stone path just now, and the middle-aged man barely took a step when he used his mana to the extreme, and his speed was extremely slow.

The road was calm, and he walked half the distance unharmed, and when he crossed the center and looked into the distance, he suddenly found that his body shook down.

The middle-aged man was taken aback and hurriedly looked at his feet. When he saw the situation under his feet, he stabilized his body while pressing the other hand on the storage bag, his face was extremely ugly!

The hard dirt under his feet was dissolving, and a large pile of strangely shaped roots and tentacles stretched out from the dirt, grabbing his legs and pulling them down desperately.

The middle-aged man took out a few powerful talismans from the storage bag, but before he could activate his arm, he was about to wrap around, the strange tentacles tightened his body, and the male cultivator let out a terrible scream from his mouth.

In just a few moments, the middle-aged man's body was pulled down, and the flowing black earth slowly became solidified again, and he couldn't leave even a trace.

....

In a crimson space, Yuan Hao slowly walked through a thorn forest with a light blue jade pendant in his hand, his face gloomy with a hint of horror.

Yuan Hao had great luck in the medicine garden, he found a 1,100-year-old broken heart flower, and even picked several hundred-year-old elixirs, and took them out to find the alchemy master, and he could cultivate until the late stage of the elixir.

Yuan Hao has great ambitions, of course he will not be satisfied with this, he wants to go through the road of fire to go around the Dan Pavilion, there are a lot of ancient pills in it, if he gets one of them, it will be beneficial to condense the Yuan Infant, it will not be in vain to go through such a journey.

But he wasn't unprepared, he had prepared three magic weapons to ward off fire alone, and the cold ice pendant he took out now was the smallest one with power, and there were two magic weapons he planned to take out when he was in danger.

As long as he can successfully get the pill through this level, with the support of various resources of the sect, the chance of him condensing the Yuan Infant can be increased by one percent, and with this forty percent chance, he is the monk in Jiulong Sea who is most likely to be promoted to the Yuan Infant.

Yuan Hao originally wanted to pull Xu Yan to break through the level together, although he would be teleported to other areas under the effect of the forbidden law, as long as he was lucky, he could always reduce the crisis he encountered by three points.

Wouldn't it be beautiful if you encountered some unavoidable dangers and let this little girl block a catastrophe for herself?

Did he know that Xu Yan had a few ice whale beads hidden on his body, which was a rare treasure of the coldest, and he was not afraid to fall into the lava with this thing to protect himself!

This is also the reason why he begged Xu Yan for forgiveness with a dead face, but he didn't expect this little girl to take the bait!

Yuan Hao could only pass through this level alone, and he opened the cold ice pendant for six hours along the way, and the mana on his body did not consume much, as long as he did not encounter too much crisis along the way, he could pass through this level safely.

Yuan Hao walked for another half an hour, frowning tightly, he could feel that the mana consumed by the jade pendant was faster, the dark blue jade pendant blue light was slowly becoming dim, and there was not much power left.

Yuan Hao took a deep breath and took out a white fan, which had not yet been opened, and an extremely cold aura permeated them, covering them tightly.

Yuan Hao put on a white fan and was bold, climbed over a small hill, and was completely stunned when he saw the scene in front of him!

In the distance was a forest of burning flames, smoke billowing and fireballs the size of human heads falling down from the sky!