Chapter 1209: The Battle of the Star Palace (10)
Double the price, Wan Xingyou really walked out of his hand and was generous, Han Li snorted, and his face changed to a smile that seemed to be not a smile.
"What, Daoist friends don't think it's enough?" Wan Tianming asked quietly.
"Enough, of course. It's a pity that Han's shot this time was promised many years ago. And there is no habit of repenting and breaking promises. However, if Wan Daoyou can retire safely, next time, Han will not be unable to consider this condition of Daoyou. Han Li replied lazily, obviously in a mocking tone.
At this moment, the monks of the Reverse Star Alliance and the Star Palace were dumbfounded when they heard it.
The smile on Wan Tianming's face finally disappeared, revealing a gloomy color.
"Now that Brother Han has a second decision in his heart, Wan has no choice but to learn from fellow Daoists. But if you and I do it, it will affect the juniors nearby, why don't you go to a distant place to find another place to fight?" Wan Tianming's voice froze.
"Well, that's exactly what it means. When Han Li heard this, he agreed without the slightest consideration.
This time made Wan Tianming a little stunned, but after his gloomy eyes flashed a few times, he immediately pinched the trick with both hands, turned into a purple rainbow, and flew away in the direction of Tianxing City.
Han Li glanced back at Ling Yuling and the others, nodded with a smile, and also turned into a green rainbow and chased after him.
In the blink of an eye, the two late-stage great monks broke through the sky one after another, and soon disappeared at the end of the sky.
Seeing this, Ling Yuling and the old man surnamed Zhao glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of worry on each other's faces.
This Wan Tianming actually seemed to have known about Han Li's existence, and now he took the initiative to invite Zhan to escape, could it be that there was something tricky in it. However, Han Li did not hesitate to follow, which made it difficult for the two of them to say words of dissuasion even if they were apprehensive in their hearts, so as not to affect their morale.
"Hehe, since Wan Daoyou is gone, we don't have to be idle. Let Lan weigh it well, you juniors' supernatural powers, tsk! Yuanying-level monk, I haven't killed it for hundreds of years. The big man with the hair in the Lan Twin Demons stretched out a tongue that was as red as blood, added his lips, and suddenly let out a strange laugh.
Then he pinched the trick with both hands, and then opened his mouth, spewing out a white bone ring, and at the same time, a large blood mist emerged from the big man's body, and in a blink of an eye, it filled the vicinity of dozens of zhang, forming a sea of blood, and at the same time, the ghost crying monster roared loudly, and swept towards the opposite lineup of Star Palace monks.
The petite woman next to the big man, Sakura also let out a chuckle that made people lose her heart, and with a shake of her sleeves, streams of pink mist flew out of her sleeves, and the fragrance was fragrant, making people feel shaken when they smelled it, and it was difficult for themselves.
After the old man surnamed Long and the old lady glanced at each other, one also spewed out a golden bead, and the other released thirteen turquoise flying knives in one go, turning into a piece of light and attacking.
Seeing this, Ling Yuling and other Yuanying monks on the side of the Anti-Star Alliance naturally did not dare to slack off, and they also exerted their magical powers, releasing various colors of light to meet the past.
There are a few more early Yuan Infant monks on the Star Palace's side, and the Reverse Star Alliance has the two craftsmen of the Lan Clan's Twin Demons, the powerful evil stars in the middle of the infancy, and the various spiritual lights and demonic qi transformed by the divine powers of the two sides, after a rumbling collision, they were instantly intertwined, and they were actually frozen there.
Seeing this, the middle and low-level monks on both sides of the foundation building period shouted in unison, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons and magic weapons, and they also rushed over. A scuffle officially began.
It's just that these monks naturally avoided the fighting place of those infant-level monks in the center, and scattered far away.
For a while, within a radius of dozens of miles, the sound of crackling, shouting and killing, and the sound of various magic weapons colliding resounded for nine days, and it was impossible to see which side had the upper hand.
It seems that the two sides really want to divide the winner, and it is by no means a moment's work.
At the same time, Han Li and Wan Tianming's retreat finally came to a halt on the surface of the sea after fleeing for nearly a thousand miles in one go.
As soon as Han Li emerged from the blue light, he looked at the other side with his arms folded, without the slightest expression on his face.
With his current divine thoughts, it is naturally clear whether there are other monks hiding and ambushing nearby. Otherwise, how could he really be led by the other party.
After the divine thoughts were swept here, there was indeed no one within a radius of a hundred miles, and there was no forbidden magic circle. looked at Wan Tianming on the opposite side, his expression was calm and abnormal
Han Li's mind was spinning, and there was actually some amusement in his heart!
This seems to be interesting, this Lord of Ten Thousand Gates actually seems to be confident in this battle with him in general.
"Almost, it's quiet. It is used as a burial place for Taoist friends, and it is considered to be a great monk who is not a Taoist friend. Wan Tianming glanced around, and then looked back at Han Li, and the whole person said coldly like an iceberg.
"Where is the burial place below?" Han Li didn't get angry when he heard this, but chuckled lightly.
"Why, Han Daoyou thinks it's too much to boast in Xiahaikou. Wan Tianming asked with a snort.
"It's not. I just felt that Brother Wan had been refining his qi recently, and he couldn't improve his strength too fast, and his brain was broken. Han Li smiled noncommittally and said leisurely.
"Whether it's a big word or not, I'll naturally know after the soul of the Taoist friend is gone. But before that, I would like to introduce the other two to Daoyou. Wan Tianming said gloomily.
"Introducer, you and I are a three-year-old hairy child, if there is a third person here besides you and me. I will pluck off the head and give it to you. Han Li sneered and replied unceremoniously.
Wan Tianming's eyes narrowed when he heard this, but then he said lightly
"Really? That's a mistake. These two are indeed not human beings now. ”
After saying this, he didn't wait for Han Li to understand the meaning of these words, he picked up a certain jet-black leather bag from his waist and threw it into the air, then pinched it with both hands while reciting words in his mouth.
Suddenly, the mouth of the bag was reversed, and a black mist erupted from it, and two figures, one high and one skull, emerged, and then drifted in the mist, like a ghost. "Corpse refining?" Han Liguang was so experienced that he immediately recognized the mist in front of him, it was actually an extremely powerful corpse qi, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Wan Tianming sneered when he heard this, and urged the law in his mouth.
As soon as the two figures raised their arms, the nearby corpse qi seemed to be attracted by the huge force, turning into a stream of mist pythons and surging towards them. They all disappeared into the body.
In the blink of an eye, the black corpse qi was absorbed, revealing the true faces of the two gray-white figures.
Han Li glanced at the two refining corpses, his expression unusually calm.
It's no wonder that he is very unfamiliar with the appearance of these two refining corpses, and naturally there will be no abnormal color revealed.
Among the two refining corpses, the tall one has a gloomy face, and it looks like he is only in his forties, but a pair of arms is a lot longer than ordinary people, and it hangs directly down to the knees, and the two palms are also extremely large, but they look crystal clear, as if they are finely carved from white jade. The other shorter corpse was a woman in her thirties, with a slender face and deep eyes and thick eyebrows, but there were three small swords of different styles on one shoulder, which were nailed to the flesh, which looked extremely strange.
After Wan Tianming saw that Han Li was stunned by the two refining corpses and did not say anything, his expression flashed.
He took a deep breath, and the two hands changed, and suddenly there was a strange clicking sound in his body, and then his body skyrocketed by several inches, and at the same time, a purple mist erupted wildly, drowning his body into it in a blink of an eye. Turned into a cloud several feet in size.
Then the clouds rolled violently and began to change in color.
Seeing this scene, Han Li touched his chin, and a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth. When the hands were lowered, a three-colored light rolled out from the cuffs of one hand, and the other hand flashed green, and the eight-spirit ruler spirit treasure appeared.
Han Li's expression was as usual on his face, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, no matter what kind of secret technique the other party used, he would go all out as soon as he made a move. After seeing the opportunity, first use the Eight Spirit Ruler to circle the opponent, and then get close to the opponent and use the Three Flame Fan to strike with all his might.
Thinking like this, Han Li's blue eyes flashed slightly, and a low thunderclap came from behind him, followed by a pair of blue-white wings appearing.
Just when he wanted to use his wings and escape to the other party's vicinity, a scene that surprised him appeared!
In the clouds with changing colors on the opposite side, there was a sudden click, and then an astonishing demonic aura rose into the sky, and the mist instantly turned gray and white, and Si Shi exuded an eerie cold chill.
Han Li's pupils shrank, and he chuckled in his heart.
Isn't Wan Tianming the master of the Ten Thousand Methods of the Righteous Path, how could he cultivate the exercises of the Demon Dao, and this demonic qi is somewhat familiar, similar to the true demonic qi of the ancient demons, but it is not exactly. By the way, it seemed that another person in his memory had a similar demonic energy. It's just that it seems that the interval is too long, and he is in a hurry, and he can't recall it immediately.
While Han Li was in shock, a burst of arrogant laughter came out from the demonic qi, and a figure appeared strangely in front of the demonic qi in a flash.
Behind this person, there were six clear anomalies, as if they were tall phantoms, or with horns on their heads, or with fangs in their mouths, all of them hideous and terrifying, and they were dressed in scale armor, as if they were demons in the world.
"Six Extremes True Magic Skill!"
Such a strange situation made Han Li cry out without thinking much about it at all.
"Oh, you even recognize the deity's magic skills. It's not really stupid!" The man stopped laughing, and looked at Han Li coldly in a condescending posture, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
This person is obviously dressed in Wan Tianming's clothes, but his face and figure are completely different.
Now... Han Li looked at this person's true face, and his face was full of stunned.
(The first update is a little too late, and the second update will be updated in the evening!)