Chapter 939: There are many hurdles

"I didn't expect to encounter a Phantom Array here...... Han Li said with a smile without a panicked expression.

"Brother Li, you have a big heart. This phantom array is not simple, and our attempt to break it with the clan's Divine Mind Secret Technique has failed. If you have a way to break it, you should do it as soon as possible before the phantom array becomes a killing array. Shi Chuankong looked at Han Li and said with a wry smile.

Han Li nodded, didn't speak again, and silently started the alchemy technique.

As the power of his divine thoughts increased, when he looked around again, he saw that those beautiful women whose skin was dancing like condensed fat had all turned into the appearance of evil ghosts with rotten faces and withered cheeks.

"Hiss......" Han Li took a light breath of cool air in surprise.

"Why, you can't break it?" asked Shi Chuankong.

"This phantom array does have some doorways, but it shouldn't be difficult to break it. Han Li smiled and said quite confidently.

As soon as his voice fell, a sudden change occurred.

Those women who had turned into corrupt demons seemed to have discovered that Han Li was breaking through the formation, and one by one they dropped the lute in their hands, and they all stretched out their five-fingered ghost claws and pounced on him.

"Break it for me!"

Han Li urged the five-layer alchemy technique with all his might, and let out a loud cry from his mouth.

There seemed to be a thunderclap in the entire hall, and even Shi Piercing felt his heart shake violently, and those evil ghost women who had not yet rushed to the front of him, under this loud shout, their bodies burst one after another, turning into a dark red spark, and dissipating.

However, after the demon woman dissipated, the surrounding anomaly did not completely disappear, and they were still in that gorgeous palace.

"It seems that only by breaking the formation pivot can we completely get out of the formation...... Brother Shi, you have to stand firm. Han Li said with a slight sigh.

With that, he grabbed the stone through the empty shoulder, lifted a foot and stepped on it heavily.

"Boom" with a bang!

The entire palace ground collapsed with a bang, turning into a bottomless black hole, and Han Li's bodies fell straight into it.

After more than a dozen breaths, the two of them felt the feeling of falling disappear, and they regained their footing, and when they looked around, they were already back in the temple.

It's just that at this time, the two of them were standing in the middle of the dry pool, but the stone arch bridge under them had broken apart, obviously being trampled on by Han Li's kick.

"It seems that the pivot of the phantom array is the stone arch bridge under your feet. Shi Chuankong said with a deep groan.

Hearing this, Han Li nodded, and just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look at the back of the temple.

I saw that on the six half-kneeling statues of halberd wrestlers on the stone platform, there was a slight "click" sound suddenly, and its surface was like a porcelain opening, and subtle cracks appeared all over the body.

Immediately after, he saw a red light flash in his eyes, and six identical-looking heads seemed to come to life, twisting them in unison and looking at Han Li and the others.

"Here we go again......" Han Li shook his head.

The six halberd wrestlers made a loud "click" sound, and pieces of stone skin peeled off from the surface, revealing the real puppet body inside, and slowly stood up.

He held a black halberd in his hand, and the stone skin on his face had not peeled off in some places, revealing some mottled marks.

I saw that after these six people stood up, they moved their necks very anthropomorphically, and then held their respective halberds in their hands, and their bodies jumped, jumping towards Han Li and the two of them.

The six of them split into two teams in mid-air, and the three of them rushed towards Han Li and Shi Chuankong respectively, scattering them.

Han Li's figure first stepped back, dodging the halberd thrust of one of the wrestlers, and then kicked the ground with both feet, and the Star Moon Boots under his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body floated out like a ghost, rushing in front of that wrestler almost instantly.

With a twist of his wrist, the scimitar swept towards the wrestler's neck.

However, before the blade of his sword could be handed over, one on the left and one on the right, the other two halberds of the halberd wrestlers had already stabbed over, one also went straight to his throat, and the other went straight to his dantian.

Han Li was slightly surprised in his heart, but his steps changed, his body turned in place like a spinning top, and with a single sword, he picked off the long halberd that was stabbing at his throat, and at the same time kicked away the long halberd that was stabbing at his dantian.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud wind behind his ears, and the halberd of the previous wrestler had already stabbed the back of his neck.

Han Li's head jerked away, dodging the thrilling blow, but he was extremely surprised in his heart.

The cooperation between the three puppets in front of him was even more tacit than that of ordinary monks, and it was very different from those he had encountered along the way before.

However, fortunately, their speed was not too fast, otherwise with such close cooperation, Han Li would not be able to guarantee that he would not be stabbed.

Han Li was secretly surprised in his heart, but his hands and feet were not slow at all, he grabbed the halberd that stabbed from his ear with one hand, pressed it downward, and directly pulled it out with the strength on his shoulder.

Before this halberd wrestler landed, the Xingyue Boots under his feet exerted his strength again, and his figure flashed, chasing him into the air, and a white rainbow swept away, cutting him into two with halberds.

On the other side, two wrestler puppets flanked left and right, forcing the stone through the air to a corner in the pool.

I saw that its two halberds staggered out, and were blocked by the stone piercing the empty arm in front of the chest, and the halberd rod pressed past in a cross shape, and stuck the latter in the corner.

The remaining wrestler puppet jumped up from the broken stone arch bridge, clutched the halberd with both hands, and stabbed Shi Piercing in the chest.

Shi Chuankong's serious injuries have not healed, both his strength and physique are not as good as before, and if he wants to break free from suppression and resist at this moment, he can't do it, and he is about to be pierced through his chest by a halberd.

Han Li let out a loud shout, the mysteries under his feet lit up, and as soon as he stepped on the void, his body suddenly twisted, and the scimitar in his hand was thrown out, drawing a white arc in mid-air, hitting the puppet.

The wrestler puppet sensed the attack of the scimitar behind him, and the long halberd that stabbed out suddenly retracted, and blocked it backwards with his backhand, which happened to block the white scimitar back.

However, it was only in this instant, and Han Li had already flashed in.

He raised his fist suddenly, and the Tiansha Prison Gong was running, and the mysteries on his arms lit up in a series of "bang bangs", and his five fingers smashed down with a clenched fist.

The halberd puppet only had time to turn half of its cheek before Han Li smashed it on the head with a punch, and the entire head immediately shattered like a ripe watermelon.

"Be careful!" At this moment, Shi Chuankong suddenly exclaimed.

When Han Li heard this, he knew that something was wrong, and as soon as he subconsciously lowered his body, he felt a gust of wind sweep down the back of his head.

Before he could leave the place, his shoulder suddenly sank, and he was hit by a heavy mountain-like force, and the whole person slammed into the ground with a violent roar.

I saw that the pool of the temple instantly collapsed, and Han Li's entire person was smashed into the ground like an iron nail.

Han Li didn't have time to see what had attacked him, so he immediately used that force to plunge downward, as if using a retreat technique, and disappeared into the ground.

But immediately after, the ground on the other side of the temple suddenly bulged, and a hole was opened, and Han Li's figure reappeared.

He frowned and glanced towards the previous direction, but saw that it was empty, there was no half figure at all, but the statue of the demon man holding a long stick on the stone platform was gone.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and the Star Moon Boots under his feet urged with all his might, and his figure immediately burst forward.

In the next moment, a long purple-black stick with the thickness of an arm smashed to the ground against his back.

The earth shattered, and sparks splattered.

Han Li suddenly turned to look and saw the statue man with a sharp beak and a monkey cheek that looked like a thunder prince, holding the purple and black long stick in his hand and hanging in the air, and a pair of black wings behind him were flapping up and down.

The Lei Gong puppet seemed to be quite wise, and when he saw Han Li dodging Fang Cai's blow, there was a slight annoyed look on his face.

Its wings slammed out, and it seemed as if there was a whirlwind around its body that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and its body flew in an instant, and its speed was even faster than Han Li's full use of the Star Moon Boots.

Han Li raised his eyebrows, this time he didn't choose to dodge, but instead raised his scimitar with one hand and slashed towards him head-on.

Seeing this, the puppet of Lei Gong flashed with a hint of joy in his eyes, and with both hands on his eyebrows, a layer of hazy white light shrouded out of the stick, as if it was also a star weapon.

But seeing that it flashed instantly, the long stick in his hand slashed down with a critical blow, colliding with the snow-white scimitar.

"Zheng"

With a loud bang, a mountain of violent force poured down.

Han Li's arm shook violently, and the scimitar was instantly suppressed, and the hand holding the knife trembled violently.

He had to quickly raise his other arm and support the blade with both hands to resist the blow.

Han Li's legs had already broken through the floor and sunk into the ground half a foot into the ground, and he was even more terrified in his heart, he really didn't expect that this Lei Gong puppet was not only extremely fast, but also so powerful?

Before he could fight back, the mutation reappeared.

I saw that the purple and black long stick lit up one after another, and with a "zila" sound on the stick, a thick white lightning bolt burst out from it, suddenly hitting Han Li's eyebrows.

Han Li only felt a burning burn on his forehead, and Zhihai also trembled violently, his soul seemed to be a little shaken, his body shook, his hands also lost their strength, and he was knocked down by the purple-black long stick, and the scimitar was slammed down on his shoulder.

His legs bent suddenly, and he couldn't support them, and his body leaned back and fell.

Seeing this, the puppet of Duke Lei stepped forward, a look of indifference flashed in his eyes, and as soon as the long stick in his hand turned, he was about to smash down on Han Li's forehead.

The moment Han Li was hit, he had already activated the alchemy technique, his eyes condensed, and he regained his senses.

At this critical moment, he hurriedly took out a small white shield from his arms, and immediately blocked in front of him, continuously pouring the power of the stars in his body into it.

The white star light on the surface of the small shield suddenly surged out, supporting a three-foot-square white light curtain, which could protect his body.