Chapter 262: Out of the Customs
At this time, the gray clouds in the high sky had completely turned into multicolored colors, and in the middle of them, the clouds had distorted into a huge void, and a brilliant golden light was projecting down from it, enveloping a suspended mountain peak below.
The mountain peaks shrouded in cyan light curtains were coated with a layer of golden light, and it looked like a dazzling golden mountain.
Inside the secret room of the cave mansion, Han Li sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his body shining with golden light, looking like a gold-armored god man made of golden juice.
On his chest and abdomen, eleven golden points of light shone like stars.
Nearby, another golden vortex the size of a fist was slowly condensing.
"Boom"
At this moment, there was a sudden thunderous sound in the sky, and the colorful clouds in the sky immediately surged wildly.
The golden pillar of light, which originally seemed to be calm and peaceful, also shook suddenly, spun rapidly, and soon turned into a golden tornado giant pillar that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
Just listen to a loud "bang"!
The cyan light curtain shrouded outside the mountain peak was violently impacted by this giant pillar, and it actually shattered directly, and the golden light pillar fell straight into the cave on the mountain peak.
The suspended mountain peak shook violently, and the entire mountain peak sank downward, and a violent wave of qi swept out of it, sweeping in all directions.
The round-faced young man who flew from below was able to get close to the mountain peak, and was swept away by this wave of qi, and the body protection shield that had just lit up on the surface of his body collapsed and scattered, and he was swept upside down and flew out, and the whole person was like a broken sack until he hit a low mountain nearby, and then he could stabilize his body.
His face flushed, and a mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth.
However, as soon as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he carefully hung in the air, glanced at the abyssal ravine below, and then looked at the mountain peak.
In the palm of his hand, he was clutching a silver talisman.
After the golden pillar of light fell onto the mountain peak, it directly shattered, turning into a dusty golden light, and scattered down with brilliant light.
Inside the secret chamber of the cave.
Han Li's eyes suddenly opened, a golden light shining from his eyes, and the golden vortex in his chest and abdomen immediately spun wildly, and from it came an extremely powerful attraction.
WhewW......
The sound of the wind sounded, and the golden light in the sky enveloped the rich vitality between the surrounding heaven and earth, converging towards the whirlpool in Han Li's chest and abdomen, and it was like a great river rushing, and the momentum was amazing.
The twelfth immortal aperture is condensing!
"Elder Li, this ......"
The round-faced young man who was hanging outside the mountain peak, looking at the golden river hovering on the mountain peak, was so surprised that he was almost speechless, he had also been fortunate enough to see other immortals breaking through the realm, but it was not so powerful.
Just when he was surprised, there was a deafening "boom" in the void.
Immediately after, there were chaotic screams and screams, which continued to come from the ravines below.
The battle situation seems to be a little bad, I wonder if it can still hold on?
However, when the young man looked down, his vision was blocked by the overlapping peaks, and he could not see anything at all.
The hesitation on his face became thicker and thicker, his fists clenched and clenched, and the sweat from his palms was already stained with the talisman, and finally he gritted his teeth and injected a wisp of mana into the talisman.
I saw a blue light suddenly fly out from the palm of his hand, shooting in the direction of Han Li's cave with a scream.
Then, the round-faced young man's body turned around, and he rushed directly into the ravine below.
At this time, the gully has already become a pot of porridge.
The cyan light curtain constructed by the disciples of the Candle Dragon Dao had been broken through and had become fragmented, and only in some areas were there people urging the green flags to support it.
In the surrounding ruins, a mist had already surged out and spread upwards, threatening to swallow more peaks into it.
The round-faced young man saw that Hu Zhen was taking the Candle Dragon Dao disciples and constantly withdrawing upwards.
Hu Zhen's swarthy face was full of gloom, and as soon as he saw the round-faced young man, he immediately flew over and asked, "Luo Tang, have you notified Elder Li?"
"It's already been notified, it's just that Elder Li is at the juncture of breaking through the realm, and I don't know when I will be ......able to come out," the round-faced young man said.
"There is an abnormality in the gully that has never been seen in the past ten thousand years, and now there is only one True Immortal Realm elder in the secret realm, Elder Li, if he can't come out as soon as possible to preside over the overall situation, I'm afraid that he will ......" Hu Zhen said worriedly.
Before he finished speaking, a strange beast roar came, and I saw a dense white ghost gushing out of the abyss, and he didn't care whether there was a thick fog to cover it, and just pulsed up towards the suspended mountain above.
Along the way, the Candle Dragon Dao disciples urged their magic weapons one after another and killed these white monsters.
For a while, the five-colored streamers above the gully lit up everywhere, the flying sword treasure wheel galloped around, and the flames and frost fell chaotically, killing nearly a thousand white ghosts in an instant.
Flesh and blood flew in mid-air, and pieces of white ghost corpses flew down everywhere.
And those white ghosts who were not blocked and rushed out of the range of the dense fog, before they flew far, their complexions turned black one by one, as if they were suffering from respiratory failure, they grabbed their necks and fell into the abyss in pain.
However, even so, these white ghosts still seemed to be crazy, and rushed upwards without hesitation.
"What's going on......" The round-faced young man muttered dumbfounded.
"I think they look like they're ...... It seems to be running for his life......" A flash of fear flashed in Hu Zhen's eyes, and he said slowly.
At that moment, the roar of a beast rang out again, and the sound came from very close range.
I saw that in the thick fog, a black giant shadow suddenly burst out, opened a bloody mouth, and engulfed more than a dozen white ghosts at once, and then quickly retreated back.
Immediately after, on the other side of the dense fog, two more black shadows shot out, also pulling dozens of white ghosts back into the depths of the dense fog.
It was so fast that it was hidden in the thick fog, and the round-faced young man didn't even see the shadow of the monster.
"What's that......" he cried out in horror.
The dark-skinned youth shook his head silently and did not speak.
"What should I do, if I continue to retreat like this, I won't be able to hand over this year's elixir at all, and the sect will blame it, and we will ......" The round-faced young man's face was ugly, and he couldn't talk anymore.
Hu Zhen frowned, looked up at the top, and couldn't help but feel a little resentful about that Elder Li in his heart, but that's all, he didn't dare to have a grudge in his heart.
"I can't retreat, and I don't care about those white ghosts for now, and focus on dealing with the monsters in the thick fog. The disciples listened to the order, quickly assembled, and prepared to meet the enemy. Hu Zhen gritted his teeth and shouted.
Although many Candle Dragon Dao disciples had already panicked, after hearing this, they still lit up one after another and gathered towards this side.
"Tie the Ten Thousand Sect Sword Formation. The dark-skinned youth shouted.
When everyone heard this, they did not hesitate, and they all pinched the sword trick in their hands, controlled the flying sword, and hung in the air.
Those monks who didn't have flying swords also raised their palms one after another and poured their mana into the sword array.
The Wanzong Sword Formation is a fairly basic ordinary sword formation in the Candle Dragon Dao, which does not require much complex sword formation cooperation, as long as there are enough flying swords connected to each other, it can exert great power.
I saw that between the suspended mountain peaks, thousands of flying swords rose in the sky, compatible with each other's sword lights, and emitted bursts of dense trembling sounds.
Hu Zhen's eyes lit up suddenly, obviously he didn't expect that the sword formation that he had temporarily made everyone form had such great potential, if so, maybe it was really possible to kill the strange beasts in the dense fog.
"Kill," Hu Zhen let out a low cry from his mouth.
Together, everyone echoed it, and a heaven-shattering sound suddenly resounded through the abyss.
In mid-air, the sound of "Xuan Chang" was loud, and thousands of flying swords gathered together, like a torrent of flying swords surging down, surging into the dense fog below.
Countless white ghosts who rushed out of the dense fog were swept up by the torrent of colorful flying swords, and they died one after another.
"Whew......"
I heard a roar that shook the sky.
The dense fog in the gully surged up frantically at ten times the speed of the previous one, engulfing all the flying swords in it at once.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng"
A series of dense and incomparably dense sounds of gold and stone collisions continued to come from the dense fog, and hundreds of flying swords were knocked out of control by a strong impact, and they flew upside down from the fog.
What's more, it directly shattered, causing the people of Edgeworth to also be shocked, spitting blood from their mouths and seriously injured.
I saw that in the thick fog, nine black snake heads as big as mountain peaks poked out of the fog, each with a pair of narrow dark golden vertical pupils, and their eyes looked at everyone coldly.
Its head was shaking slightly, and the long scarlet letters, one after another, made a "sizzling" sound.
Hu Zhen only glanced at one of them, and felt that the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and he could no longer resist at all.
It was clear that he was above and the serpents were below, but he felt that he was being looked down upon by those giant serpents, and there was only one thought left in his mind: "Die......"
In fact, he was not the only one who had this thought, almost all of them had fallen into despair, and even forgot to escape.
A moment later, the nine huge snake heads shrank at the same time, and a fishy wind erupted from their mouths, tearing them upwards violently.
"Evil beasts dare!"
At this moment, an extremely majestic voice suddenly came from above everyone.
Everyone was so frightened that they didn't have time to look up, only to feel a blue light suddenly flash in front of them, and there were already many figures in front of them.
He is tall, tall, wearing a green shirt and swaying in the wind, and the whole person seems to be shrouded in luminous light, looking like a fairy in general.
"Elder Li!" Hu Zhen couldn't help but exclaim.
When everyone saw this, they all screamed one after another, they were like drowning people, who were suddenly fished out when they were dying and struggling, and this feeling of rebirth made them cry with joy one by one.
At this moment, the nine snake heads had already opened their bloody mouths and bit this way.
With a wave of Han Li's robe, a fresh breeze swayed out, enveloping everyone and flying straight out of the hundred miles.
Then he pressed down with one hand, and a piece of cyan light gushed out from it, and nine cyan flying swords swirled, and hundreds of cyan sword lights flew out of it, forming a cyan sword curtain, almost covering the entire gully.
These cyan flying swords, it is the green bamboo bee cloud sword that has changed the shape of the breath after passing the sacrifice, and it can be turned into one handle or divided into nine handles when it is usually urged, of course, if it is careless, it can also be divided into seventy-two handles.