One of the two is practicing Buddhist chanting, and the other is practicing Taoist exercises, so it is naturally impossible to talk about them together on such issues.

Han Li was mostly inclined to the old man's opinion on this issue. Now that he has embarked on the path of cultivation, he naturally will no longer think about the future life, and only wants to achieve the road as soon as possible.

For the rest of the day, Han Li slowly closed his eyes and settled down on the edge of the giant pit.

And the debate between the monk and the old man naturally did not lead to anything, and in the end they also closed their eyes.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed, and the yellow mist in the giant crater still did not change at all.

On this day, Han Li's eyelids moved and his eyes opened.

After his mind swept to the bottom of the huge pit, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he spoke:

"How long have the two Daoists been here, so the day of the Huangliang Stone Spirit Tribulation won't be wrong, right?"

"Han Daoyou, don't worry, the Daoist who is in charge of divination is a famous person who specializes in divination in our Holy Island, and the chance of making a mistake is extremely small. Master Cicada and I haven't been here for too long, and we are more than ten days earlier than Brother Han. According to the specific results of the divination, the stone spirit should have been tribulated in this month. So it won't be long. Maybe there will be movement in the next few days. The Black Rain Master said calmly.

"It seems that Han Mou is a little anxious!Hey, this is ......" Han Li just wanted to reply to the last two sentences, but suddenly his face changed and he lost his voice.

As soon as the other two heard Han Li's words, they immediately looked at the big pit below, and a solemn expression appeared on their faces.

The yellow mist at the bottom of the pit suddenly began to tumble violently at this moment, and a far more cold aura emanated from it, making the lower half of the stone wall silently condense a layer of milky yellow crystal frost.

It looks weird!

"Boom", another thunderclap in the sky!

Han Li's heart moved, and he raised his head and looked into the sky.

I saw that in the air tens of thousands of feet away from the mountain, the wind was blowing, and the clouds and mist as black as ink quickly converged, and under the tumbling, they transformed into different shapes, and there were bursts of roaring sound from it, and it seemed that countless thunderbolts were being bred.

"Could it be that this is ......" Han Li muttered, wanting to speak before stopping.

"Haha, that's right, it's the Heavenly Tribulation of the stone spirit that has arrived, and it will soon surface out of the Yellow Spring Earth. Master Cicada, let's start arranging!" When the Black Rain Master saw this, he burst out laughing, and then his body moved, turning into a cloud of black light and rising into the air.

The monk on the other side, with a happy face, flicked his big sleeves, and Si Xiang flew into the air.

Then, I saw that the two of them had words in their mouths, ten fingers flicked around, one sleeve flew non-stop, one by one the array flags and one array of plates, dense bursts shot out, instantly all over the entire big pit, and then in a flash, they disappeared one after another.

In the blink of an eye, a strict and abnormal forbidden array was arranged by the two of them, and the power of the prohibition spread all over every inch of the mountain.

At this time, the Black Rain Master stopped in his hand, and suddenly his figure spun in the air.

The sound of breaking the sky is loud!

Countless black dots burst out from its body, and a flickering but thud burst open on its own, turning into countless black threads and disappearing.

The cicada monk on the other side snorted, and with a flip of his palm, an extra fiery red bowl appeared.

The bowl was just flipped, and suddenly a phoenix roar came out of it, and then three red fireballs shot out of it!

Each one was only the size of a skull, but under the monk's finger, it swelled wildly in the wind, turned into a huge amount of more than ten zhang in a blink of an eye, and once again emitted a clear sound and transformed into three giant flaming birds with red bodies.

"Sharp Phoenix!"

When Han Li saw the appearance of these three giant birds, he couldn't help but gasp and let out a breath of shock.

"Hehe, let Han Shi see it and smile. This is just three violent flame birds with a trace of fire phoenix blood, how can they be compared to the real fire phoenix. That stone spirit has lived in the Yellow Spring Earth Fire for so long, it should already be an extreme yin body. The breath of these three flame birds is quite mysterious, and it should be quite effective to contain this spiritual creature. The cicada monk said with a slight smile.

"I see, if it weren't for the weaker breath, this Flame Bird would be too similar to the rumored Fire Phoenix. After listening to the monk's explanation, Han Li still snorted in surprise.

At this time, the Black Rain Master on the other side suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a small black and purple gourd after he didn't know how many black light spots were spewed out from his body.

This gourd is only a few inches in size, the surface flashes with a little mysterious silver light, after the mouth is opened, from the inside actually spews out a crystal scorpion with a whole body blue, but the size of a foot, but a pair of translucent wings on the back, it looks delicate and abnormal......

Below, the monk and the old man did not hurry to cast spells on the four spirit beasts, and then hid their bodies and breaths.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky have covered the sky and the sun, dyeing the entire sky into a black and pressing pot bottom, if it were not for the occasional silver snake flashing, I am afraid that the night at this time will be believed.

"Brother Han, let's retreat beyond the mountain for the time being! Master Tiancicada and I are going to use the treasure to clear the aura that we left in this place before. The Black Rain Master lowered his head and said with some apologies at Han Li, who was still sitting on the edge of the giant pit.

"This is the way it should be! These heaven and earth spirit creatures are all amazingly sensitive, and if we don't make some arrangements in advance, our existence will definitely not be able to hide their senses. Han Li stood up without hesitation, and with a flicker of his body, he turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, somewhere in the void outside the mountain, Han Li's figure flashed out again, and then he was suspended in the air with his arms folded and motionless.

When the monk and the old man saw this, they were not polite, one turned one hand, the white light of the palm flashed, and suddenly there was an extra crystal bead, transparent and transparent, extremely cold.

The Black Rain Master shook his robe, and a ball of blue light flew out, one hovering, and a cyan feather fan appeared in the spiritual light.

The monk shook the crystal ball slightly, and suddenly a burst of five-colored runes flowed on the surface of the crystal ball, and the white cold surged out all of a sudden.

At the same time, the Black Rain Master also pinched the treasure in front of him with one hand.

The cyan feather fan trembled slightly, and it seemed to be fanning out a few times in succession.

With a "whoop", a green and bright wind also gushed out from the fan, and when it dispersed, it turned into a rush hurricane, which was intertwined with the power of the strange cold.

A snowstorm swept through the mountain, drowning everything in the snow and ice.

The whole mountain turned into a white patch almost instantly.

At this moment, after the Heavenly Cicada Monk and the Black Rain Venerable looked at each other, after someone said the word "go", their bodies moved, and they broke away from the wind and snow like Han Li and appeared in the void outside the mountain.

The trace of breath left by the place where the two of them had stayed was suddenly swept away by the wind and snow.

"The Venerable Master should use that thing! Looking at this celestial phenomenon, it was only a quarter or three before the Huangliang Stone Spirit appeared. The monk looked up at the sky again, and said with a narrow gaze.

"This nature, the Holy Island asked me to bring this treasure out, isn't it used at this time!" the Master of Black Rain smiled, rubbed his hands together, and a ball of silver light suddenly burst out, and a thick stack of silver wire nets silently emerged.

"Go"

The ugly old man shouted, and he urged the two of them to the silver net.

The silver glow rose and turned into a large silver mist in a flash, enveloping the entire mountain in an instant.

Then the old man pinched the trick with one hand, and the mist suddenly became extremely faint, and finally disappeared completely in a blur.

"Hehe, with this silver thunder net, it is impossible for the stone spirit to go out of the air. The best thing is that the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation has no effect on this net, and even if the Huangliang Stone Spirit senses it amazingly, it can't find the existence of this net. The monk stroked his palm and chuckled.

"That's true. This thunder net is also a spiritual treasure that is not low on the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List, if it weren't for the importance of this trip, the Holy Island would not have let the old man easily take this net out of the island. However, even if the air has been sealed by us, it can't let Shi Ling take the opportunity to escape back into the earth fire. After this spiritual artifact becomes weak, we will immediately activate the forbidden circle and cut off its way back. However, this magic circle may not really be able to stop Shi Ling, and when the time comes, Han Daoyou will need to help him a little more, and he must not be allowed to break the ban and escape back to the ground. By the way, Brother Han must be careful of the illusion of this spiritual object. The Black Feather Master said solemnly to Han Li.

The two Taoist friends can rest assured, if they just stop them from escaping, Han Mou asked himself if he could still do one or two. "Han Li's self-contained divine thoughts are not under the Mahayana, so he naturally doesn't care about preaching......

Since Han Daoyou said so, there would be no problem in thinking about it. The matter of capturing the spiritual object will be handed over to the old man and the master of Tianchan. ”

Seeing Han Li's confident appearance, although Master Black Rain felt a little uneasy in his heart, he naturally couldn't say anything more.

So after the three of them discussed a few more words, they each cast a spell and hid their figures.

In the blink of an eye, there was no movement on the entire mountain, except for the wind and snow that were still howling.

After a while, the wind and snow gradually stopped dissipating.

The whole mountain became crystal white and exuded a strange cold.

At the same time, the black clouds in the sky condensed into a huge black whirlpool under the slow rotation.

There are countless silver arcs faintly in the whirlpool that are condensing together, and gradually merging into a silver thunder arc that is extremely thick, and the original continuous roar of Si Shi has stopped, and the sky has become extremely silent, but a force far superior to the previous oppression has filled the entire void, and there is a more and more amazing drive.

At the same time, the yellow mist in the crater slowly swirled and formed a small whirlpool.

The center of the whirlpool was pitch black, and from time to time there were streams of visible white gas coming out, as if a ghost could rush out of it at any moment. (To be continued.)