Volume 11 True Immortal Descends Chapter 2196 Defeated with one blow
"Fight, Haoran Icon!"
Although Du Yu was terrified to the extreme, he could only roar silently when he saw that the purple-gold giant hand in the air was still slowly falling without any intention of sparing.
The two hands suddenly pinched quickly, and suddenly the heavenly spirit cover above his head opened, and a half-foot-tall white primordial infant flashed out.
This Yuan Ying and Du Yu had similar faces, and as soon as Fang appeared, he suddenly rushed into the air with an anxious face, spewing out a ball of golden essence blood. At the moment when this mass of essence and blood came out, Du Yu's handsome and young face below suddenly dried up for three points, and he looked more than ten years older than before, and his eyes suddenly became dull.
At this time, Du Yuyuanying shook his shoulders, and the white halo on his body was released, and a blur turned into a white figure more than ten feet high, and the eleventh volume of the True Immortal Descending Chapter 2196 collapsed and stood above the white-clothed young man with one blow.
This huge figure clearly looks like a real person, but its face is blurred, and it can be seen that there are three strands of long hair under Han, wearing a white Confucian robe that has been transformed and a Confucian hat on its head, and its whole body exudes an indescribable pure yang energy.
But this Confucian phantom just stood quietly in the void, motionless as if it were a dead thing.
"Poof", Du Yu below suddenly rushed into the void.
The ball of golden essence blood exploded at once, turning into a large golden rune, and disappeared into the body of the Confucian shadow above in a flash.
A strange scene appeared.
After a burst of crystal light flowed on the surface of the white Confucian shadow, it conjured up an elegant face with closed eyes, and his expression was extremely threatening.
The terrifying spiritual pressure in the air rippled.
The five fingers of the purple-gold giant hand bent down slightly, and they reached a distance of only seven or eight zhang away from the white Confucian shadow.
Shrouded in the terrifying power that surged down. After the body of the white Confucian statue trembled, it became a little blurry, and it looked like it was about to be directly dispersed.
At this moment, the Confucian icon suddenly opened its eyes, revealing a pair of pure silver-like pupils. And with a low grunt. One sleeve flicked into the air. The other hand grabbed the void in front of him.
Suddenly, the eleventh volume of the True Immortal Descending Chapter 2196 shattered with a single blow, and a milky white mist rolled out from the sleeves of the white robe, condensed in the wind, and also transformed into a big white hand, facing the purple gold palm in the air and struck away.
In the other palm of the Confucian statue out of thin air, the vitality of heaven and earth tumbled, and suddenly burst out of a dazzling white light, and then a five-colored large pen appeared out of thin air in the palm.
"Boom" with an earth-shattering bang!
The big white hand finally collided with the giant purple hand, and a violent wave rippled away. The entire light curtain was shaken.
But the purple gold giant hand only paused slightly, and with an irresistible power, it instantly grabbed the big white hand and smashed it, and fished it down again.
But there is a moment in the way. With a one-handed move, the two treasures that were circling and flying above Du Yu's head immediately flashed in front of him, and he turned around. At the same time, it emits a glowing glow.
As soon as the icon's arm moved, the five-colored pen in his hand trembled, and it clicked into the inkstone, and after being stained with half an unknown piece of silver juice, it suddenly pulled out and went to the slowly opened jade book.
After a burst of strange Sanskrit sounds, the five-colored halo on the jade book bloomed, and a large silver rune surged out of it, and after flying away in the air, it actually converged into a silver Cancan 'Confucian' character of the size of an acre.
After Zijin's big hand flashed, he grabbed the huge word "Confucian" like a hook with five fingers.
The giant characters buzzed loudly, and the heaven and earth vitality in the entire light curtain suddenly surged wildly into it, making the huge word "Confucian" soar by half out of thin air.
The gold and silver light flashed wildly in the air, and the purple and gold giant hand couldn't fall for a while.
"It's interesting, though, but with this little bit of supernatural power, it's still impossible to take my blow. Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but chuckle.
As soon as the words fell, one of his fingers came out without the slightest smoke and fireworks.
After an almost transparent method disappeared into the void in a flash, the five fingers of the purple gold giant hand trembled, and after the silver spirit patterns at the fingertips condensed, a mysterious abnormal pattern array appeared, and a dazzling golden light erupted from it, and as soon as the five golden light balls appeared, they immediately rose wildly, and in a few breaths, they each turned into a huge light cluster with a diameter of a few feet, and converged in a flash.
The golden light was dazzling, and a huge golden vortex instantly appeared in the purple gold giant's hand, and it suddenly turned.
With a roar, the entire void suddenly blurred, and a huge force that was more than twice as large as before suddenly surged down from it.
Even though the silver "Confucian" was extremely mysterious and had absorbed a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality, it could no longer support it under such a huge blow.
I only heard a "bang", and the word "Confucian" shattered inch by inch.
The giant force could no longer resist, and suddenly pressed the Confucian statue down fiercely.
The void below was distorted, and the white statue burst open in a twisted instant.
A scream!
A cloud of white light wrapped around a blurred white figure and shot downward, and after a flicker, it re-entered Du Yu's body.
Du Yu's physical body, which was originally immobile, immediately regained his spirituality with a blink of his eyes.
But when Fang Yi came to his senses, he opened his mouth and spewed out several balls of essence blood one after another, and the breath on his body suddenly became extremely weak.
Obviously, the destruction of the Confucian statue just now made its Yuan Ying also suffer a lot.
The purple gold giant hand divided its five fingers, covering Du Yu's body all under it.
Suddenly, Du Yu felt that the void around him was tight, and even one finger could not move a single bit, and suddenly his face was extremely pale, and even a trace of blood no longer existed.
At this moment, the originally falling purple gold giant hand froze in place out of thin air after a pause, and no longer fell a single bit.
The golden vortex dissipated out of thin air in a flash, but the huge force gushing out of the palm of his hand was still condensed below, and Du Yu was imprisoned in place.
At this point, victory or defeat could not be more obvious.
Elder Gu and the others outside the light shield were unable to sense the great power contained in Han Li's attack just now because of the blocking of the protective light curtain, but when they saw that Du Yu was sacrificing the holy image and the supreme treasure, they really couldn't even take Han Li's understatement blow, and they all looked like they were all shocked by the difference in strength between heaven and earth.
"Mahayana!"
At this moment, these Heavenly Abyss City elders were shocked, and almost all of them had such an unbelievable thought rising in their hearts.
The yellow-haired man and the ugly woman were even more speechless when they looked outside the mask, and their minds almost went blank.
The two of them, who knew Du Yu's true strength, really couldn't believe the results in front of them. As for the crab Dao people and Yinyue, they naturally looked as usual about this scene.
With Han Li's advanced Mahayana stage supernatural powers, it would be abnormal to deal with a mere Merge Stage cultivator if he couldn't be defeated with a single blow.
At this moment, Han Li's gaze in the light curtain moved slightly, and he didn't look at the imprisoned Du Yu a few times, but glanced at the two treasures next to him.
The jade book and inkstone-shaped treasures, because they were not controlled by their masters, at this moment, under the dim light, they circled and danced around Du Yu's body, and they were full of spirituality.
Han Li didn't say a word, and suddenly made a slight move at these two treasures with one hand.
No vision appeared, but an invisible force fell directly on Erbao's body through the air.
With two "poofs", the two treasures turned into two bursts of spiritual light, and they were captured in Han Li's palm in a flash.
One hand and one support.
The light of the two objects in the palm of the hand fluctuated, bouncing and twisting, looking like they wanted to break free and escape.
Seeing this, Han Li was not angry but overjoyed, and as soon as he closed his hands, he sandwiched the two treasures between his palms and rubbed them.
Suddenly, Erbao let out a wail, and the light on the surface dissipated at once, and he no longer moved in the palm of his hand.
"Since you dare to attack me, these two things will stay with me for the time being. When you can advance to Mahayana, when can you come back to me to get it. Han Li Chong said lightly to Du Yu on the other side, and with a shake of his sleeve, he put the two treasures into his sleeve in a big way, and when he took another step, his body disappeared in place in a blur.
The next moment, beside Elder Gu and the others outside the light curtain, Han Li's figure flashed out silently.
"Han Daoyou, you have already advanced to the Mahayana stage. The silver-haired old man stared at Han Li's face and asked in a hurry, stiffness.
When the others nearby heard this, they also looked over without blinking.
"Hehe, Han is lucky. A few months ago, I did successfully hit the bottleneck and advanced to the Mahayana period. Han Li smiled slightly, replied unhurriedly, and in the next moment, the Mahayana period aura that had been converging in his body suddenly came out without any concealment.
"Boom"!
A terrifying spiritual pressure that seemed to crush everything suddenly descended on the entire hall.
The monks of the Formation Stage standing in the main hall suddenly felt an irresistible surge of force in front of them, and their bodies retreated one after another with "kicks" that could not stand firmly.
"What, Brother Han is really already a Mahayana monk. No...... Should...... It should be said that it is Han's seniors. Gu had been rude before, and he hoped that Han's predecessors would be tens of millions of Haihan, so don't be surprised. ”
Even though the silver-haired old man had already had a guess in his heart, as soon as he really got it from Han Li's mouth, and after seeing the terrifying aura it released again, he couldn't help but lose color, and as soon as Fang stood firm, he hurriedly said with a deep salute, his voice trembling a little.
At this time, Zen Master Jin Yue and the Silver Light Fairy and other elders of Tianyuan City no longer had any suspicions, and they were all surprised to see each other with the same great gifts.
Only the yellow-haired man and the ugly woman were stiff after stabilizing their figures, and their faces were full of blankness, but they didn't know how to look good for a while.
However, when Han Lisenran's gaze swept away, the two of them suddenly came to their senses, and they immediately bowed down to worship in the same great panic, without the slightest hint of arrogance from before. (To be continued)!!