When Han Li was able to break one of the chains on Yuan Ying, in a certain desert hall thousands of miles away from the Black Wind Sea, the withered man sitting on the pitch-black chair in the hall suddenly moved slightly, and his eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of cloudy eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of eyelids.

The blue-black chains that covered the entire hall around it immediately suspended from the ground like goose feathers, and they all let out a trembling sound.

The man groaned slightly, then sneered, then did not make any other movements, and slowly closed his eyes again.

Inside the main hall, all the chains fell to the ground safely, and became silent again.

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Inside the courtyard of Umeng Island.

Han Li's eyes were closed, and he was urging the silver filament of light with all his heart to wrap around the second pitch-black chain.

At this time, his brows suddenly frowned, and there was a wave of not big or small waves in the sea of knowledge.

He vaguely sensed that when he had just cut the first chain, he seemed to faintly touch a terrifying being at the other end of the chain.

This made him nervous for a while, for fear that a new black chain would be born out of thin air in the dantian like last time.

But fortunately, after a long time, there was no abnormality on the Yuan Baby, and he was a little relieved, and he focused all his attention on the second chain.

I saw that the silver filament condensed by his mana and the power of the stars climbed up one by one, and soon wrapped the second chain into it.

Immediately, black smoke rose from the surface of the chain, as before, and the black crystal light on it began to fade.

However, compared to the previous time, this time the speed at which the black light faded was significantly slower, and on the other hand, the consumption of Han Li's silver light filament had also become more.

For a while, there was a stalemate.

......

A few days later, one night.

The silver pillar of light in the courtyard exploded with a "boom", turning into a little silver light and dissipating.

Han Li's eyes slowly opened, and he looked at the Earth Avatar sitting opposite, a hint of exhaustion flashing in his eyes.

After a few days of continuous wear, the black rune on the second chain was consumed in large quantities, and finally he used the Divine Mind Giant Axe, and after slashing dozens of axes, it also broke apart.

However, after this experience, the meager mana in Han Sanji's inner body and the mana converted by the earthly incarnation with the power of faith were also exhausted, and they could only stop temporarily.

"It seems to be a protracted battle......"

Han Li muttered a sigh, turned over his hand and took out an elixir and put it in his mouth, closing his eyes and breathing.

Beside him, the incarnation of the earth with a calm face sat cross-legged and meditated, shining with blue light, slowly absorbing the power of faith transmitted by the stone statues from all over Wumeng Island.

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At the same time, the Yunfu realm.

Thousands of miles above the sky, the sky is blue, and everywhere there are huge clouds of different shapes, which roll up and down under the blowing of the air current, and gather and disperse.

As the sun moves in the sky, the angle of sunlight changes constantly, so that the color of the white clouds reflected by it also changes, showing different colors such as blue, blue, yellow, and red.

Under a huge cloud shaped like a colorful luan phoenix, there is a verdant mountain range that is more than a thousand miles long, and the mountain is undulating, like a dragon hibernating, and the momentum is quite good.

And in the middle of the mountain range, a lone peak more than a thousand feet high stands alone, standing proudly and independently with a posture that is far higher than the other surrounding peaks.

The foothills of the mountain are densely vegetated and full of life, while the peaks that rise into the clouds are sparsely vegetated and covered with bare white rocks.

At the top of the peak, a wide white square was built, and near the cliff behind the square, stood an imposing golden hall.

At this moment, in the main hall, dozens of monks dressed in various costumes are gathered, one by one, like secular pilgrimage officials, with respectful expressions on both sides of the main hall.

Among these people, there are both old people and young girls, middle-aged Confucian scholars, and rugged men, all of whom are Mahayana monks without exception.

At this time, on the main seat in the middle of the main hall, there was a young man in a black power suit, who looked no more than twenty or thirty years old, with an extraordinary handsome appearance and an extremely sharp eyes, but it was Fang Pan who was sent to the Yunfu Realm to calm the beast tide.

"Immortal Envoy Fang, under the combined efforts of the two factions of Fengxian Sect and Zhuo Yan Sect, many monk sects on the Dongliu Continent and the Xichuan Continent have worked together to clean up, and the beast tide there has been completely suppressed, I believe it will not take long to completely wipe it out. A long-bearded old man in a gray and white robe stepped forward and said respectfully to the black-clothed young man.

For this immortal envoy from the immortal realm, almost everyone in the hall was full of awe, on the one hand, because this person's strength was unfathomable, and on the other hand, because his style of acting was too ruthless and decisive.

Since he arrived in the Yunfu Realm, he has vigorously issued a number of measures to deal with the beast tide, not only requiring the major sects to strictly enforce them, but also personally exercising the responsibility of supervision.

Several elders of several major sects in the hall were decisively killed by them because of their unfavorable affairs.

However, none of the people in the main hall would have the slightest resentment towards this Fang Immortal Envoy because of this.

On the one hand, it is naturally because he does not dare, but on the other hand, it is because this person is extremely serious in dealing with the beast tide, and even more attentive than them in the Yunfu Realm.

They had all seen Fang Immortal Envoy many times with their own eyes, slaughtering the beast tide as a single person, and slaughtering several of the most ferocious female beasts hidden among them.

After listening to this person's report, Fang Pan nodded slightly, and was about to speak, but a yellow light suddenly lit up on his waist, and a rapid buzzing sound sounded.

His expression changed slightly, and he took out a circular communication magic disk from his waist, and as soon as his divine sense moved, he glanced at it.

After a few moments, his complexion became a little cloudy, and finally, it was completely gloomy.

When the people in the hall saw this, they were so nervous that they didn't even dare to come out.

After putting away the magic plate, Fang Pan looked at everyone in the hall and shouted in a low voice:

"All of you, set off immediately, and order all the sects to dispatch all their forces, and be sure to clean up the remnants of the beast tide on the two continents for me in the shortest possible time, violators, kill!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked, but they didn't dare to have the slightest objection, and they took orders one after another and withdrew from the main hall.

After a while, the entire hall became empty, and only Fang Pan was left.

He turned over his hand and took out a translucent white jade porcelain bottle, held it up in front of his eyes, looked at the drop of golden essence blood that slowly slid along the wall of the bottle, and muttered to himself:

"What if you can unlock the Elemental Law Chain, now that you have returned to the Immortal Realm, with this last drop of essence blood, I will be able to find your exact location. But when this is over, I will go back and scatter your bones with my own hands, and this time you will be destroyed......"

In the end, a trace of hideousness flashed between his eyebrows, and there was an extremely cruel look in his eyes.

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Time flies like a white horse, and soon a whole year has passed.

In the past year, almost every night on Umeng Island, a silver pillar of light has fallen from the night sky on the island, and there will be bursts of strange sounds on the island from time to time.

All the islanders knew that this was because the patron deity of their island of Umeng was in retreat.

At first, they were a little uncomfortable, but after a long time, they gradually got used to it, but there was no change in one day, and he felt that he could not sleep well.

However, tonight, the movement on the island was really too big, and almost the entire island was shaking all the time, and even the sea near the island was affected, and there were huge waves.

Unable to sleep, many of the islanders came to the statues of their ancestral gods throughout the island and prayed sincerely.

At this moment, in the small courtyard in the middle of the island, Han Li, dressed in green clothes, was sitting cross-legged in a field of white starlight, his eyes closed tightly, and his face full of solemnity.

In front of him, the incarnation of the earth god sitting opposite him was also shining with aqua blue light, and all the power of faith in his body was being converted into mana, which was constantly flowing into his body.

At this moment, within Han Li's dantian, the power of the bright white stars was everywhere, and a golden figure was suspended in that white light.

The eight pitch-black chains that had protruded from its body were now gone, replaced by an almost physical blue-black chain extending from its lower abdomen.

This chain was the last chain that condensed into the remaining eight chains after they all collapsed.

With the help of the Great Array, Han Li used the power of the stars and mana to consume the black mist crystal light on it for more than three months before it was finally roughly erased, revealing its true body.

"Whew"

As Han Li's mind moved, a crystal giant axe condensed by the power of divine thought immediately appeared in the dantian, and after it was suddenly raised, it slashed down towards the chain.

There was a "boom", as if a thunderbolt exploded in Han Li's dantian.

I saw that the Divine Mind Giant Axe flew back high, turning into a silk crystal light and dispersing, but on the blue and black chains, it was as smooth as ever, without the slightest trace.

Han Li's face remained unchanged, as if he had already expected this situation to occur.

With a low cry in his mouth, all the mana in his body immediately burst out, absorbing all the power of the stars in the dantian together, condensing it into a silver light palm, which reached out and grabbed the chain.

At the same time, under the operation of the alchemy, a violent wind and waves were also set off in his sea of consciousness, and the majestic power of divine consciousness surged down, rushed into the dantian, and turned into a crystal giant hand, which was also grabbed on the chain.

After the two giant hands clenched, Han Li immediately pulled hard.

As soon as the black chain sounded, it immediately tightened into a straight line, and a sharp pain came out of the primordial baby.

He clenched his teeth, urging the power of his divine consciousness to pour into the dantian continuously, and at the same time, the two giant hands pulled desperately without relenting.

However, although the sound of "clanging" continued to sound on the tight black chains, there was no sign of loosening.