Chapter 678: Bad Tires

After Han Li settled down, he glanced at the Flame Immortal Venerable who was carrying Mu Yan's remains beside him, and swept his gaze slightly forward.

The underground hall was dim, silent all around, and the front was dark and dark, and I didn't know where it led.

"Li Daoyou, let's go. ”

The Flame Immortal Venerable said, walked in front, turned over his hand and took out a walnut-sized snow-bright pearl, and threw it casually.

An arc of white light flew up to the dome and embedded it.

The pearl released a snow-white light above the two of them, illuminating the entire underground hall in a bright light.

Han Li's eyes shrank, and he saw that the entire hall was empty, only in front of him was a strange wooden chair that looked like two dwarf branches entwined and formed in the center, half blue and black, half withered yellow.

"I thought this was the place where Master Mu Yan stored the elixir immortal grass, but I didn't expect that there was nothing. A little pity flashed in the eyes of the Flame Immortal Venerable, and he said.

"Since this secret place has been set up independently, it must be unique to this place, and it is not known what else is hidden here. Han Li retracted his gaze from the wooden chair and said.

"Not bad. ”

The Flame Immortal Venerable nodded, continued to walk forward with Mu Yan's corpse on his back, stopped beside the blue and black wooden chair, and used his immortal power to help him bend his limbs so that he sat upright on the wooden chair behind the desk.

He then saluted the corpse again.

Han Li didn't rush to search, but waited for the Flame Immortal Venerable to do everything before searching through the main hall with him.

After a while, the two walked over from both sides of the main hall, glanced at each other, a hint of disappointment flashed in their eyes, and shook their heads at the same time.

"From what is happening here, there are no covert or covert prohibitions found. The Flame Immortal Venerable said.

"It looks like it's mostly been ransacked. Han Li also said with a sigh.

As he was talking, his gaze suddenly jumped, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mu Yan's corpse as if it had moved.

Han Li's heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see Mu Yan's corpse sitting quietly on the strange wooden chair without any movement, but it clearly didn't look like an illusion at that moment just now.

"It shouldn't be, I'm just trying it by luck, and it's even more impossible for others to know that there will be a dungeon here......" Blazing Immortal Venerable obviously didn't notice any changes, and said to himself.

"Maybe it was when the Shingon Gate was destroyed, it was already looted......"

Halfway through Han Li's words, his expression changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Fellow Flame Daoist, be careful......

As soon as he started speaking, he saw that Mu Yan's corpse suddenly lit up with a strange green light, and the huge wound on his abdomen actually had a black evil qi condensed, and in just an instant, it had already formed a black bead the size of a grape.

The surface of the bead is black and looks quite strange.

And immediately after, the strange wooden chair under Mu Yan's body suddenly seemed to come to life, and the branches on it suddenly scattered to both sides, swelling wildly, and swept towards the Flame Immortal Venerable like vines.

It all seemed like a long time, but it was only in a moment.

Although the Flame Immortal Venerable was reminded by Han Li, his reaction was a beat slower after all, and as soon as he pulled out to dodge, he was swept by several withered yellow vines, and his arm was instantly entangled.

"Ah......h

Hearing a miserable cry from his mouth, the robe on his arm suddenly turned to ashes, black scorch marks appeared on the exposed skin, the flesh and blood instantly became shriveled, and the skin became as dry and ugly as tree bark.

The Flame Immortal Venerable immediately opened his mouth, and a raging red flame gushed out from his mouth, spreading along the withered yellow vines wrapped around his arm towards the wooden chair.

However, for some reason, this seemingly blazing flame fell on this wooden vine as if it had been poured with dew, and it only slipped down a little bit, but it could not burn the withered yellow vines at all.

At this moment, as soon as the sound of breaking the air sounded, a cyan sword light suddenly lit up, carrying wisps of golden thunder and lightning, and slashed down in the air.

"Snort" sounded!

The withered yellow vine snapped off at the sound, spewing out of it a gurgling dark green liquid and bursts of fierce black smoke.

After the Flame Immortal Venerable got out, he immediately swept upside down, stood next to Han Li, raised his other palm, twisted out a golden blue pattern talisman, and stuck it on the wound on his arm.

"Sizzle......"

With a slight sound, bursts of fishy white vapor began to emerge from the talisman.

"Li Daoyou, what's going on?" The pain in the heart struck, and cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Hot Fire Immortal Venerable, but he didn't have time to care about it, so he hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, but looking at this situation, it seems that you, Senior Uncle Mu Yan, are about to become a trouble......" Han Li frowned.

He fixed his eyes on the strange wooden chair, and saw that all the vines on it had shrunk back, shaking around like demonic hair, but he didn't take the initiative to sweep towards the two of them.

"This ...... How is it possible? Thousands of years have passed, why is it not a bad thing sooner or later, but at this time?" said the Hot Fire Immortal Venerable with a look of disbelief on his face.

"I don't know the specifics, but at the moment, it seems that it is mostly related to the strange wooden chair under him......" Han Li's gaze fell on the wooden chair and muttered.

Hearing this, the Flame Immortal Venerable couldn't help but have a brief delay.

After a while, his eyes flashed, as if he had suddenly come to his senses, and he hurriedly shouted, "That's not a wooden chair, that's a ......."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Han Li's exclamation:

"Oh no, he's going to get married...... Fellow Flame Daoists, help me out and block those strange vines. ”

I saw Mu Yan, who was sitting on the wooden chair, his body trembled violently at this moment, and under a pair of eyelids, two eyes that should have been corrupted trembled violently, moving back and forth as if they were in a nightmare, as if they were about to open in the next moment.

At the same time, Han Li's figure had already swept forward, and he directly summoned the nine Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords in his hand, merging them and stabbing straight towards the place where the evil qi was formed in the abdomen of Mu Yan's corpse.

As soon as his figure entered the vicinity of the corpse, the blue-black and withered yellow vines immediately writhed wildly, enveloping him from all directions, whipping and winding towards him.

Seeing this, the Flame Immortal Venerable hurriedly summoned out the golden ancient mirror, threw it forward, pinched it with one hand, and shouted:

"Condensation!"

After this shout, the entire golden ancient mirror trembled violently, and a complex rune appeared on its surface, and countless golden rays of light were released from the mirror, enveloping the space outside of Han Li's body.

Under the dazzling golden light, an obvious wave of time law fluctuations immediately rippled, and those vines that were shooting in front of Han Li instantly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their speed became sluggish.

The mantra treasure wheel in Han San's inner body was reversed in an instant, and the speed of his body suddenly accelerated, flashing in from the dense vines, the golden light on the cyan long sword shone, and the evil spirit thunder ball condensed by the thunder sacrifice technique directly broke through the barrier formed by the intertwined blue and black vines, and pierced into the hollow in the abdomen of Mu Yan's corpse.

"Boom", thunder and explosion!

The dazzling golden lightning instantly bloomed, turning into countless tiny golden snake lightning that burst out in all directions, tearing the condensed braking tire into pieces.

The shattered evil tire turned into a thick evil qi, evaporating in the wisps of evil god thunder, and completely dissipated.

Han Li was in a trance in the brilliant golden lightning, and saw that the eyes of Mu Yan's corpse were opened, and a figure was reflected in the pupils, but it was not Han Li, but it was Qi Mozi.

In an instant, the golden thunder light surged up again under the coercion of ten thousand sword qi, not only tearing Mu Yan's body to pieces, but also the two-life tree below.

"Don't ......"

"Alas......"

A shout and a sigh rang out in Han Li's ears and in his heart, but they came from the Flame Immortal Venerable and the Demon Light respectively.

Han Li's figure fell to the ground, and as soon as the long sword in his hand was retracted, a magic light sounded in his heart and a sigh sounded: "Han Daoyou, it's a pity...... I'm just in retreat for a moment, and ......"

Han Li naturally knew that what he was sorry for was the braking tire that was about to take shape, with this thing for him to devour and absorb, his cultivation would definitely be able to skyrocket again, but Han Li didn't want this in his heart.

The magic light of a Taiyi early stage is already a little difficult to control, and if he continues to open up the gap, he may not know what kind of branches will arise.

"Demon Light Daoist, the situation is urgent, and the matter is expedient......" Han Li replied in his heart.

"It's not a chance, it's just a chance...... "The magic light could only sigh faintly.

When Han Li heard this, he stopped talking to him, temporarily cutting off the connection between the Flower Branch Space and the outside world, and instead asked the Flame Immortal Venerable:

"What's the matter, Fellow Heat Daoist, why did you just say something to stop me?"

The Flame Immortal Venerable had already put away the ancient mirror, walked over with a roar, looked at the strange wooden chair that had become charred black, and said with a look of pity on his face: "Li Daoyou, you are ...... Alas......"

"What the hell is going on?" Han Li asked with a furrow of brows.

"This thing is not a wooden chair, but a kind of immortal plant called the 'Two Living Trees', and it is said that Master Mu Yan relied on this thing to survive the catastrophe of decay. The Flame Immortal Venerable pointed to the "wooden chair" with only half of the charred torso left, and said.

"What ......" Han Li suddenly felt annoyed in his heart when he heard this, but he was already helpless.

He leaned down to see if there was any room for the two trees to be saved, and found a verdant branch inside the blackened tree, and only after his fingers were pinched out did he find that it was a jade slip in the shape of a branch.

"Could this be ......" Flame Immortal Venerable raised his eyebrows and hurriedly asked.

"Whether it's the "Great Five Elements Illusory World Formula", Daoist friends will know if they check it themselves. Han Li generously handed over the jade slip and spoke.

Seeing this, the Flame Immortal Venerable was a little embarrassed to take it, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"That's it, Li Daoyou has saved my life three times and five times, and I have always had the stereotypes of the sect, which is really ...... Whether it is the "Great Five Elements Illusory World Formula" or not, it will be checked by Li Daoyou, but after that, this thing ......"