High in the air, the golden light giant sword trembled with golden light, and it flew out upside down for more than a hundred zhang before it stabilized again.

But before the people of the Mountain Dao could urge any legal decision, the sword's psychic-like body runes suddenly lit up in circles, and the golden light of the sword body skyrocketed again, and it rushed towards the giant ape again, and the momentum was even better than that of the sword.

Due to the decrease in the number of yellow turban wrestlers around him, the pressure of the golden haired giant ape that Han Li had transformed into suddenly decreased, his body twisted slightly, he faced the giant sword head-on, and suddenly inhaled, his chest bulged high, and a large mouth of blood basin suddenly opened, and the blue light in his eyes suddenly lit up, and he let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Whew"

A transparent wave visible to the naked eye erupted from the giant ape's mouth and rolled diagonally upward.

There was a twist in the void above, and it suddenly sank into the ground more than ten zhang as if it had been smashed into the ground by a meteorite, and everything nearby became blurred.

This roar was not ordinary, it was another great supernatural power "Vajra Roar" after Han Li transformed into a mountain giant ape, it was a sonic wave technique with unimaginable power, and with the power of his current physical body, it was enough to shatter the void.

"Boom"

There was another loud bang, and the golden giant sword slammed into this transparent wave with a force of ten thousand pounds, and suddenly it shook violently, and it couldn't even move an inch anymore.

As the sound wave continued to oscillate, the sound of "click" was loud, and the dazzling golden sword light shattered like a mirror, and on the surface of the giant sword, it gradually convex slightly, and an old face loomed.

Immediately after that, fine cracks began to appear on the sword body, and soon in a burst of "bang" sound, it broke inch by inch, turning into a piece of golden light and dissipating.

It's a long story, but it's only a momentary effort.

The phantom of the pure Ming real person flashed out of the golden light and reappeared in the air.

The light on his body was a little dim, and his little face showed a little consternation, and without saying a word, he turned to the scroll suspended in the air, and disappeared in a flash.

And almost at the same time, between the golden giant ape's eyebrows, a narrow blood mark suddenly cracked, and a cloud of black gas gushed out from it, instantly conjuring up a huge pitch-black demon eye, which was the "Destruction Eye" that could penetrate the void.

I saw that the black demon eyes stood up, and suddenly spewed out a black light filament from it, which disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the void.

"Bang"!

In mid-air, just one step away from the ancient scroll, the black filament of light suddenly flashed out and slammed into the primordial infant phantom that had resurfaced.

The Yuan Ying Phantom suddenly turned into a ball of golden light and dissipated with a wail, and the scroll also "soared", igniting a raging flame and turning into ashes.

"It's ...... Destroy the Dharma!" Seeing this, the child's face changed drastically.

The treasure given by the Duan Ren Leaving Realm Yuanguan Immortal Ancestor was actually destroyed by Han Li's transformation into a giant ape in three or two times, and even a trace of the primordial spirit contained in it was also wiped out, and his face turned pale.

"What! This person still has such a magical power that can break the teleportation technique?" The mountain Taoist suddenly became timid, and he couldn't care about the magic weapon given by the distressed ancestor, and his face became extremely ugly.

And at this moment, a scene that made several people's souls fly out of the sky happened!

The giant ape that Han Li had transformed into flashed with silver light, and a large area of silver flames suddenly gushed out from under the fur, enveloping the entire body.

I saw that the yellow smoke was rising on the giant ape's body, and the Xuanhuang ropes that were tightly wrapped around its body and could not be broken gradually melted in the soaring silver flames, and the roots were broken.

The golden giant ape, which had broken free from its restraints, slapped its hands on its chest and rolled on the spot, and the silver flames on its body disappeared, replaced by countless silver arcs that were wantonly catapulted.

I saw that in the midst of countless silver arcs, a silver giant bird more than ten zhang long suddenly spread its wings and flew out, its feathers were like steel, and its claws were like hooks, which was very similar to the rumored true spirit Kunpeng.

It is another true spirit change in the Twelve Changes, Lei Peng.

"It's not good...... "The boy chalaned and whispered, and the magic trick in his hand quickly pinched.

The Xuanhuang token turned wildly, and the Xuanhuang Qi on the ground gushed out wildly again, winding towards Lei Peng's place again.

Duan Renli also immediately changed the technique, and the yellow beans sprayed in the yellow giant gourd in the air no longer flew into the formation after turning into a yellow turban wrestler, but pounced overwhelmingly on the giant bird.

However, with a flick of its wings, the giant bird turned into a silver hurricane and suddenly disappeared from its place, leaving both the rope and the wrestler in the air.

Before the three Mahayana monks could react, a silver lightning flashed in the sky, and the figure of the silver Lei Peng suddenly appeared above the yellow giant gourd, and the two hooked claws reached out and grabbed it in the center of the claws.

I saw a flash of light in the air, and the size of Lei Peng and the gourd both shrank at the same time.

In just a moment, Han Li had changed back into his human form, still holding a clear yellow gourd more than a foot tall in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the people of the mountain road was completely darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "We are not its opponents, go quickly", and then turned into a streamer of light together and flew away into the distance.

The two of them did not hesitate at all, and immediately urged the light to follow, not even caring about the Xuanhuang token in the air.

After Han Li glanced at the gourd in his hand, a blue light suddenly lit up in his hand, and with a strong rub on its surface, the golden runes that were originally engraved on the gourd immediately became blurred, and then he raised his hand again, and the traces of those runes disappeared completely.

And almost at the same time, whether it was the formation on the ground, or the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were rushing towards Han Li, they all collapsed to the ground as if they had suddenly lost their strength, and then the yellow light around them flashed and turned into yellow beans everywhere.

The yellow array composed of it naturally collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

He flipped his palm, put away the gourd, glanced at the three people who were fleeing into the sky, sneered, and the silver electric light on his body "clicked", turned into a thunder peng again, and with a shake of his wings, he disappeared from the spot.

At this time, Duan Renli, who was desperately fleeing, only felt that his throat was astringent and his heart was depressed.

Previously, because he controlled the gourd and the Yellow Turban Dao soldiers, the mana consumption in his body was extremely serious, and at this moment, his speed was obviously not as fast as that of the two of them, and he was left far behind by them.

And just when he was crying bitterly, there was a sudden sound of "zizi" in his ears.

He suddenly thought of something, and suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar, and felt a chill all over his body.

At this moment, less than a hundred zhang above its head, a fluctuating lightning, silver lightning suddenly appeared, and a pair of huge sharp hook claws suddenly broke through the air.

Countless slender silver arcs catapulted, circling around the hook and claw, and in the astonishing thunder, a huge circular power grid gradually formed, enveloping him head.

Duan Renli was able to cultivate to the Mahayana realm, since it was by no means easy, he had already prepared, a large piece of blood suddenly appeared on his body, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, the blood-red mini ancient banner several inches high immediately flew out, and instantly turned into a giant banner a few feet high.

The blood light on the banner flowed, the bloody wind was fierce, and countless blood mist filled out, turning into a huge blood cloud and enveloping its figure.

However, before his figure could be completely hidden, under the flash of silver light above, Lei Peng's whole body appeared with great lightning, and his claws swooped down like a meteorite, instantly smashing into the blood cloud.

Boom, boom, boom!

In the blood cloud, the silver lightning surged violently.

Hearing a loud roar, Lei Peng's figure tore the entire blood cloud in half, pierced through it, and flew out.

And in the pair of sharp hooked claws below it, there was a figure that struggled and writhed violently like a caterpillar, and the expression on its face was extremely frightened, and black blood flowed out of the seven orifices, which looked extremely miserable.

At this time, the silver Lei Peng suddenly spoke, and his voice was like thunder:

"Duan Daoyou, Han was merciful to your subordinates before, because he didn't want to cause trouble, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. In that case, then don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”

With that, its hook and claw suddenly tightened, and a dazzling silver light suddenly lit up in the center of the claw, and countless electric wires exploded.

Duan Renli screamed miserably, and half of his body shattered in the silver lightning.

Immediately afterwards, a dark red villain with a frightened expression flashed out of its remnant body, and before it could escape, it was shot by a silver thunderbolt, which instantly turned into a puff of green smoke, and before it could even let out a miserable scream, it dissipated.

A Mahayana monk who has been calling for wind and rain in the spiritual world for an unknown number of thousands of years has been extinguished, leaving no trace in the world.

From the appearance of Han Li's incarnated Lei Peng to the killing of Duan Renli, this series of actions was like lightning and flint, just a matter of a few breaths.

The Tong Ren Chalk and the Mountain Dao Man had obviously not intended to help their companion, and had already fled without a trace at this moment.

......

Fairy world, the inner city of Blackwater City.

Jingming Zhenren and Bone Flame Sanren were still drinking tea and chatting on the third floor of the Chongean Attic, but the topic had unconsciously shifted to exchanging cultivation experiences.

As the two of them were talking, Jingming Zhenren's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spew out a cloud of bright red essence blood, as if his vitality was not lightly damaged.

"Fellow Pure Enlightenment, what's wrong?" asked Bone Flame Scatterer with a raised brow.

"The Spirit Infant Sword Talisman I gave to the Nether Realm was broken!" Jingming Zhenren's face was gloomy like water, and he said word by word.

"Impossible, how could there be such a thing! Your Spirit Infant Sword Talisman is equivalent to your full strength, even I don't dare to face the edge, and with the support of my Yellow Turban Dao soldiers, haven't I been able to kill this person?"

Jingming Zhenren's face was ugly and he didn't speak.

(Forget to tell all your fellow Daoists.) If there are no surprises, the book will be officially released on February 1st, and there will be a free period of more than a month!)