The man with a hung eyebrows, the man named Yuanying, saw the black slit appear, and bounced five or six times at the void at the black ling.
Every time it pops up, his face turns pale, and the black crack suddenly widens.
After so many bells rang, the black cracks had opened into a semicircular opening, with black air everywhere and gusts of cold wind, and it was impossible to see clearly.
quack!
A strange and weird smile suddenly came from inside.
Han Li's pupils shrank, and the golden light on his body shone brightly. At the same time, the Yuanmagnetic divine light also rose by about half a moment, protecting himself tightly.
Facing spiritual treasures, he didn't dare to underestimate them.
At this moment, a strange scene appeared.
Suddenly, strands of black silk appeared around Han Li, and they turned around his body, but there was no intention of attacking.
Han Li was stunned. Before he understood what magic this was, the black silk suddenly changed and condensed, turning into a black light array, which just trapped Han Li in it.
not good!
Han Li was shocked, and a gray light flashed on his body, sweeping towards the magic circle.
But obviously it's too late.
The black magic circle flashed, and after Han Li was spinning, his whole person, along with the giant tripod and the golden lotus, disappeared on the spot at the same time.
The next moment, he staggered, and suddenly appeared in a strange and dark space, with dark shadows around him and ghosts cried loudly.
He was actually directly captured in the black crack.
When Han Li saw this scene, he was stunned at first, but immediately his lips curled up and he laughed instead of being shocked.
At the same time, the hanging eyebrows man Yuanying outside hurriedly activated the black bell again.
Suddenly, as the bell rang, the cracks opened in the entrances slowly merged together, and finally turned into a faint black line more than ten feet long, floating in the air.
Then the Nascent Soul flashed and returned to its physical body.
The body of the man with a hung eyebrows opened his eyes and smiled in a dark face.
The black crack is a space opened by Qianhunling alone. Although it is called Qianhun, there are no ten thousand or eight thousand in all kinds of ghosts. All ghosts collect the souls of some extremely vicious monsters during their lifetime, and then they have been refined through special secret techniques. The degree of viciousness is not as good as that of them during their lifetime.
And one of the main souls in the Thousand Souls Bells was even a spiritual beast in the middle stage of the God Transformation.By chance, his master sacrificed it to become the main soul of this treasure.
With the cooperation of other ghosts, this main soul can be doubled.In addition, there are some special restrictions in this space. As long as the monks who are ingested are not the body of ghosts, their magic power is greatly limited.
Therefore, if a monk in the late stage of the God Transformation Cultivation is trapped, it is most likely that he will be in danger.
Outside the light curtain, the monk in golden armor stared at the faint black line floating in the air, his eyes flashed a few times, and did not take any action.
The man with a hang-eyed eyebrows simply sat cross-legged in the void, waiting for the fierce souls in the ghost space to swallow Han Li inside, so as to end the battle.
After a full cup of tea, the black bell in the air suddenly trembled sharply, and circles of strange black light appeared. At the same time, bursts of buzzing sounds came from it, sometimes long and sometimes short, looking extremely strange.
Although the man with a hang-eyed eyebrows cannot be connected to this treasure, so how can he not know if this strange phenomenon appears, he is also confused and does not know what happened.
The black bell whined, and the huge phantom that had originally released the body suddenly shattered inch by inch, and then turned into a thread of black gas and penetrated into the Qianhunling's body. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
It is impossible that the main soul was actually destroyed.The man with a hang-eyed eyebrows finally figured out what was going on and was shocked.
At this moment, in a void above his head, a black light suddenly penetrated from a certain point silently, and a hole as big as a fist appeared out of thin air.
A flash of inspiration, and a blue escape light shot out from the hole, turning into a figure and floating there.
The man with a hang-eyed eyebrows was also a mid-stage monk in the transformation of God. He seemed to have sensed something and suddenly looked up.
But the time was soon, and the figure disappeared from the spot just as it moved. The next moment, after a series of afterimages, the figure appeared strangely behind the man with a hang-eyed eyebrows.
A loud shout made the man's ears buzz, and then a golden fist hit him.
Ah
The man with a hung eyebrows shook his body, and his body shattered like a mirror, and seven or eight phantoms were transformed into each other, and at the same time, he shot and fled in all directions.
snort!Want to leave!
This figure is naturally Han Li.
He snorted coldly all his life, and the fists he used were slightly blurred, and he also transformed into seven or eight ordinary fist shadows. With a few puffs, each fist shadow accurately hit the phantom's vest.
They all immediately disappeared!
Only a small silver shield appeared behind the man's true body, just blocking a golden fist.
With a bang, the silver light shield just froze slightly and broke open in an instant.
The golden fist hit the man's back without hesitation.
The moment the fist contacted, a layer of blue armor suddenly appeared on the man's body.
With a loud bang, the golden light intertwined, and the fist hit the armor hard.
Under the huge shock of the green light, his fist fell several inches deep, and the man with a hung eyebrows screamed and flew out.
Han Li's heart was shocked. He clearly felt that his punch contained a huge force, and most of the green armor slid down like a loach, and only a small attack was put on the armor.
Otherwise, this punch could penetrate the armor, which would directly make the man with a hung eyebrows seriously injured on the spot.
The moment he was taken into the ghost space by Qianhunling, Han Li finally realized the other party's murderous intent, and he naturally showed no mercy when he took action.
Now that he had not achieved his full strength in one punch, he was surprised, but immediately shook his body and appeared ghostly above the man with a hangbrow. He grabbed the void with one hand, and suddenly a golden sword about a foot long appeared in his hand. With a trembling, he was about to slash it.
And at this moment, the man surnamed Weng suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: Don’t do it, I’ll admit defeat!
When Han Li heard this, his mouth twitched, but the sword in his hand swung down indifferently, and suddenly a golden sword energy rolled downward, looking merciless.
With the sharpness of the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword, even if the opponent has the Qingming armor to protect him, he will definitely be cut twice.
The nearby space fluctuated, and suddenly a piece of yellow cloud flew out, rolling the man with a brow like lightning, and in a flash, it disappeared in vain.
Even though the golden sword energy was not slow, it barely slashed into the empty space.
Han Li's expression moved, his eyes swept around, and he saw a yellow light suddenly burst out from the void more than twenty feet away, and then two figures appeared strangely in the yellow light.
It was the scar-faced monk and the man surnamed Weng.
The scar-faced monk had no expression on his face, but the man surnamed Weng looked pale, the armor on his chest was covered in blood, and he looked at Han Li with a resentful look.
It seems that under Han Li's attack, even though Qing Mingjia removed most of his strength, he finally vomited blood and suffered internal injuries.The fist marks on the armor behind it are even more clearly visible.
Han Li's eyes swept over the man surnamed Weng, with no strange expression on his face. Instead, the sword in his hand disappeared in a flash and gave a salute to the monk with a golden armor.
Thank you for taking action, otherwise I would have almost injured fellow Daoist Weng in such a way that I could not stop just now!Han Li said seriously.
Hearing Han Li's words, the man surnamed Weng's face burst into blood and almost vomited another mouthful of blood.
Han Li didn't stop just now. He clearly had a murderous intention and wanted to kill him with one sword.
After hearing this, the scar-faced monk's face flashed with a strange color on his face, and he showed a smiley expression in his eyes, and said lightly in the air: It was normal to stop in the fight, and this was nothing.This time, Fellow Daoist Weng took the initiative to admit defeat, and the winner was naturally Fellow Daoist Han.This spiritual land belongs to Fellow Daoist Han, what objections do you two have!
Han Li smiled slightly, and naturally he would not refute anything.
The man surnamed Weng looked unwilling, but his lips moved a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Seeing that neither of them said anything else, the scar-faced monk nodded, reached out to Han Li, and ordered: Take your Qingming Pear!
When Han Li heard this, he flipped his palm without hesitation, and the blue jade pendant flashed in his hand and threw it to the other party.
The golden-armored monk grabbed the jade pendant out of thin air with a move. At the same time, a thumb-sized emerald green crystal stone in his other hand was already prepared on the jade pendant and immediately disappeared.
Okay, the spiritual land mark has been injected into your Qingming Pendant. Unless you take the initiative to give up this spiritual land in the future, you will not be qualified to participate in the spiritual land competition once a hundred years later.Now you two can leave here.The next game is about to begin.
As soon as the scar-faced monk returned the jade pendant to Han Li, he waved his hand and asked the two to leave the place immediately.At this time, a white light curtain around had cracked an exit at some point.
Han Li stopped talking. After holding his fists, the person turned into a green rainbow, and immediately shot out from the exit. After a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace.
The monk surnamed Weng looked even more gloomy and said nothing. He also turned into a yellow escape light and left the light curtain. However, the light appeared again nearby. After looking at the direction where Han Li left, he suddenly stomped his feet and turned into a ball of yellow light and shot in the opposite direction.
Although this person was injured internally, his escape speed was not slow. After a meal, he had already appeared in a high altitude in a strange place, and the escape light suddenly stopped.
What, your breath is so chaotic!Did you fail to compete for the spiritual land and get hurt?A familiar voice came out coldly, and then a green light flashed in the nearby void. The jade dragon about the foot of the scale flashed out. After looking at the man's eyes, he asked with a cold look in his eyes.
Every time it pops up, his face turns pale, and the black crack suddenly widens.
After so many bells rang, the black cracks had opened into a semicircular opening, with black air everywhere and gusts of cold wind, and it was impossible to see clearly.
quack!
A strange and weird smile suddenly came from inside.
Han Li's pupils shrank, and the golden light on his body shone brightly. At the same time, the Yuanmagnetic divine light also rose by about half a moment, protecting himself tightly.
Facing spiritual treasures, he didn't dare to underestimate them.
At this moment, a strange scene appeared.
Suddenly, strands of black silk appeared around Han Li, and they turned around his body, but there was no intention of attacking.
Han Li was stunned. Before he understood what magic this was, the black silk suddenly changed and condensed, turning into a black light array, which just trapped Han Li in it.
not good!
Han Li was shocked, and a gray light flashed on his body, sweeping towards the magic circle.
But obviously it's too late.
The black magic circle flashed, and after Han Li was spinning, his whole person, along with the giant tripod and the golden lotus, disappeared on the spot at the same time.
The next moment, he staggered, and suddenly appeared in a strange and dark space, with dark shadows around him and ghosts cried loudly.
He was actually directly captured in the black crack.
When Han Li saw this scene, he was stunned at first, but immediately his lips curled up and he laughed instead of being shocked.
At the same time, the hanging eyebrows man Yuanying outside hurriedly activated the black bell again.
Suddenly, as the bell rang, the cracks opened in the entrances slowly merged together, and finally turned into a faint black line more than ten feet long, floating in the air.
Then the Nascent Soul flashed and returned to its physical body.
The body of the man with a hung eyebrows opened his eyes and smiled in a dark face.
The black crack is a space opened by Qianhunling alone. Although it is called Qianhun, there are no ten thousand or eight thousand in all kinds of ghosts. All ghosts collect the souls of some extremely vicious monsters during their lifetime, and then they have been refined through special secret techniques. The degree of viciousness is not as good as that of them during their lifetime.
And one of the main souls in the Thousand Souls Bells was even a spiritual beast in the middle stage of the God Transformation.By chance, his master sacrificed it to become the main soul of this treasure.
With the cooperation of other ghosts, this main soul can be doubled.In addition, there are some special restrictions in this space. As long as the monks who are ingested are not the body of ghosts, their magic power is greatly limited.
Therefore, if a monk in the late stage of the God Transformation Cultivation is trapped, it is most likely that he will be in danger.
Outside the light curtain, the monk in golden armor stared at the faint black line floating in the air, his eyes flashed a few times, and did not take any action.
The man with a hang-eyed eyebrows simply sat cross-legged in the void, waiting for the fierce souls in the ghost space to swallow Han Li inside, so as to end the battle.
After a full cup of tea, the black bell in the air suddenly trembled sharply, and circles of strange black light appeared. At the same time, bursts of buzzing sounds came from it, sometimes long and sometimes short, looking extremely strange.
Although the man with a hang-eyed eyebrows cannot be connected to this treasure, so how can he not know if this strange phenomenon appears, he is also confused and does not know what happened.
The black bell whined, and the huge phantom that had originally released the body suddenly shattered inch by inch, and then turned into a thread of black gas and penetrated into the Qianhunling's body. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
It is impossible that the main soul was actually destroyed.The man with a hang-eyed eyebrows finally figured out what was going on and was shocked.
At this moment, in a void above his head, a black light suddenly penetrated from a certain point silently, and a hole as big as a fist appeared out of thin air.
A flash of inspiration, and a blue escape light shot out from the hole, turning into a figure and floating there.
The man with a hang-eyed eyebrows was also a mid-stage monk in the transformation of God. He seemed to have sensed something and suddenly looked up.
But the time was soon, and the figure disappeared from the spot just as it moved. The next moment, after a series of afterimages, the figure appeared strangely behind the man with a hang-eyed eyebrows.
A loud shout made the man's ears buzz, and then a golden fist hit him.
Ah
The man with a hung eyebrows shook his body, and his body shattered like a mirror, and seven or eight phantoms were transformed into each other, and at the same time, he shot and fled in all directions.
snort!Want to leave!
This figure is naturally Han Li.
He snorted coldly all his life, and the fists he used were slightly blurred, and he also transformed into seven or eight ordinary fist shadows. With a few puffs, each fist shadow accurately hit the phantom's vest.
They all immediately disappeared!
Only a small silver shield appeared behind the man's true body, just blocking a golden fist.
With a bang, the silver light shield just froze slightly and broke open in an instant.
The golden fist hit the man's back without hesitation.
The moment the fist contacted, a layer of blue armor suddenly appeared on the man's body.
With a loud bang, the golden light intertwined, and the fist hit the armor hard.
Under the huge shock of the green light, his fist fell several inches deep, and the man with a hung eyebrows screamed and flew out.
Han Li's heart was shocked. He clearly felt that his punch contained a huge force, and most of the green armor slid down like a loach, and only a small attack was put on the armor.
Otherwise, this punch could penetrate the armor, which would directly make the man with a hung eyebrows seriously injured on the spot.
The moment he was taken into the ghost space by Qianhunling, Han Li finally realized the other party's murderous intent, and he naturally showed no mercy when he took action.
Now that he had not achieved his full strength in one punch, he was surprised, but immediately shook his body and appeared ghostly above the man with a hangbrow. He grabbed the void with one hand, and suddenly a golden sword about a foot long appeared in his hand. With a trembling, he was about to slash it.
And at this moment, the man surnamed Weng suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: Don’t do it, I’ll admit defeat!
When Han Li heard this, his mouth twitched, but the sword in his hand swung down indifferently, and suddenly a golden sword energy rolled downward, looking merciless.
With the sharpness of the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword, even if the opponent has the Qingming armor to protect him, he will definitely be cut twice.
The nearby space fluctuated, and suddenly a piece of yellow cloud flew out, rolling the man with a brow like lightning, and in a flash, it disappeared in vain.
Even though the golden sword energy was not slow, it barely slashed into the empty space.
Han Li's expression moved, his eyes swept around, and he saw a yellow light suddenly burst out from the void more than twenty feet away, and then two figures appeared strangely in the yellow light.
It was the scar-faced monk and the man surnamed Weng.
The scar-faced monk had no expression on his face, but the man surnamed Weng looked pale, the armor on his chest was covered in blood, and he looked at Han Li with a resentful look.
It seems that under Han Li's attack, even though Qing Mingjia removed most of his strength, he finally vomited blood and suffered internal injuries.The fist marks on the armor behind it are even more clearly visible.
Han Li's eyes swept over the man surnamed Weng, with no strange expression on his face. Instead, the sword in his hand disappeared in a flash and gave a salute to the monk with a golden armor.
Thank you for taking action, otherwise I would have almost injured fellow Daoist Weng in such a way that I could not stop just now!Han Li said seriously.
Hearing Han Li's words, the man surnamed Weng's face burst into blood and almost vomited another mouthful of blood.
Han Li didn't stop just now. He clearly had a murderous intention and wanted to kill him with one sword.
After hearing this, the scar-faced monk's face flashed with a strange color on his face, and he showed a smiley expression in his eyes, and said lightly in the air: It was normal to stop in the fight, and this was nothing.This time, Fellow Daoist Weng took the initiative to admit defeat, and the winner was naturally Fellow Daoist Han.This spiritual land belongs to Fellow Daoist Han, what objections do you two have!
Han Li smiled slightly, and naturally he would not refute anything.
The man surnamed Weng looked unwilling, but his lips moved a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Seeing that neither of them said anything else, the scar-faced monk nodded, reached out to Han Li, and ordered: Take your Qingming Pear!
When Han Li heard this, he flipped his palm without hesitation, and the blue jade pendant flashed in his hand and threw it to the other party.
The golden-armored monk grabbed the jade pendant out of thin air with a move. At the same time, a thumb-sized emerald green crystal stone in his other hand was already prepared on the jade pendant and immediately disappeared.
Okay, the spiritual land mark has been injected into your Qingming Pendant. Unless you take the initiative to give up this spiritual land in the future, you will not be qualified to participate in the spiritual land competition once a hundred years later.Now you two can leave here.The next game is about to begin.
As soon as the scar-faced monk returned the jade pendant to Han Li, he waved his hand and asked the two to leave the place immediately.At this time, a white light curtain around had cracked an exit at some point.
Han Li stopped talking. After holding his fists, the person turned into a green rainbow, and immediately shot out from the exit. After a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace.
The monk surnamed Weng looked even more gloomy and said nothing. He also turned into a yellow escape light and left the light curtain. However, the light appeared again nearby. After looking at the direction where Han Li left, he suddenly stomped his feet and turned into a ball of yellow light and shot in the opposite direction.
Although this person was injured internally, his escape speed was not slow. After a meal, he had already appeared in a high altitude in a strange place, and the escape light suddenly stopped.
What, your breath is so chaotic!Did you fail to compete for the spiritual land and get hurt?A familiar voice came out coldly, and then a green light flashed in the nearby void. The jade dragon about the foot of the scale flashed out. After looking at the man's eyes, he asked with a cold look in his eyes.
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