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at the same time.
The range of the flames, the peak of the cloud.
In a remote Immortal's cave secret room, the glittering light is as bright as white.
A large human figure stands in the center of the secret room, and the surface is full of crystal and bright white filaments. One after another, one layer is covered, and there are no more than one hundred layers.
Suddenly, the magic formation rays of light below, especially the nebula pattern under the white enamel, burst out of the glaring of the rays of light, full house.
The bright filaments on the surface of the white enamel suddenly squirmed as if they had survived the ordinary, and then the surface suddenly appeared numerous white runes, and then swelled at an incredible speed.
After a while of ups and downs, it burst and opened.
After a "Heaven-shaking bang, the secret room suddenly had a disk sitting close eyes, and the naked upper body came out.
His body is tall, his appearance is ordinary, and his body is wrapped in white air.
It is Han Li.
He suddenly opened the booth eyes, the bolt eyes blue glow flashed, and an amazing aura broke out from the body, and the wrap was white and rushed away.
But seeing its chest and abdomen position, five blue light spots of light are eye-catching, each of which has a strange star rune, dripping and spinning.
Under the skin, there is a faint glare in the bones of the muscles. The star light flashes, as if hiding thousands of stars.
After a while, as the stars rune gradually disappeared, these rays of light disappeared a little.
Han Li opened his eyes and took a deep breath, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
After two years of painstaking cultivation, I finally succeeded in condensing the fifth Xuanzang and repaired the Fifth Layer Realm of the Little Big Dipper.
This cultivation speed is a hundred times faster than the cultivation method.
What excites him the most is that the fleshly body injury has finally recovered completely at this moment, and the soul has returned to about one-third of the peak period.
He thought so in his heart, turning his hand, and a little blue spirit grass with a ginseng appearance in his palm, chewed it in the mouth.
Feeling the magic power that gradually filled in the dantian, Han Li mouth corner could not help but smile.
In the past two years, through the ripening of the small bottle of green liquid, he has already left a lot of five or six hundred years of Yunhecao as it is for cultivation.
The reason for this is because it is enough for him today, more than this year, but it is a waste.
Even recently, he directly ripened a 10,000-year-old suit. As a result, after the drug power exceeded the magic power of the Nascent Soul period, it would still dissipate on its own, which was not helpful for restoring the cultivation base.
Han Li shook his head, converges his mind, closes his eyes, and casually looks inside the body, but suddenly finds that the thick fog inside the dantian is obviously much thinner.
In his heart, he followed the golden light from Nascent Soul and quickly projected the Divine Sense. He saw the golden subordinate, still maintaining his original posture, and he was asleep.
Seeing this situation, Han Li was slightly indulged, and the power of Divine Sense reminded him of the magic power contained in the dantian. A thin filament appeared in the air, flying up and down to the Nascent Soul.
Near the Nascent Soul, all the filaments suddenly accelerated, as straight as a steel needle.
Just then, a loud bang, a curved black light swept through the body of Nascent Soul, and suddenly blocked all the filaments.
Han Li's body jerked and sullen, only a violent shock in the dantian.
His expression changed a few times, and after a bite, he jerked Divine Technique.
"Boom", Divine Sense's power spread all over dantian, the number of slender crystal filaments suddenly increased, turning into a crystal-like tide, squatting on the curved black light.
"噗"!
The curved black light just flashed a few flashes, and finally it could not help but turn into a black smoke, and the cockroaches disappeared.
The crystal boom suddenly drowned the golden subordinate, and Han Li's Divine Sense finally invaded Nascent Soul.
The next moment, his complexion became ugly and extremely beautiful.
Nascent Soul's body criss-crosses, and there are eight dark chains that glittering the dark rays of light!
These chains run through the entire Nascent Soul, some connected to the Nascent Soul's limbs, and some directly to the Nascent Soul's head, with black haze on it, which looks strange.
What is even more shocking is that these black chains seem to contain some kind of unknown law.
Han Li's eyebrows are slightly stunned, and the mind is urging. The Divine Sense crystal line is condensed into a crystal axe, which is cut straight toward a black chain.
"铮".
The small axe blade was cut over the chain, and suddenly it was shocked. It was pushed back by a strange force. It flew out and collapsed in midair as a little bit of crystal, disappearing.
Han Li's mind was micro-shock, and after a pause, he reminded him again.
A large amount of magic power, driven by its Divine Sense, turned into a blue smoke, which condensed into the black chain, as if the viscous mist had adhered to it, trying to melt it.
However, at the moment when the smoke touched the chain, the chain immediately trembled quickly, and a black mist suddenly increased, and the blue smoke was quickly wrapped and swallowed up.
Han Li sees this, still reluctant to give up, and the law has changed again…
At the same time, Immortal Boundary somewhere.
In a vast expanse of desert, the sky gloomy is gray, the air is filled with a pungent dusty smell, and the surrounding winds roar, like a ghost mourning, raised layers of sand, covering the entire sky.
At the horizon, dozens of yellow salon rolls are connected in one breath, like the yellow high wall of Beyond Heaven, rolling forward and rolling, and the road is getting wider and wider, and the momentum is getting bigger and bigger.
However, when it rolled to about ten miles from the center of the desert, it did not touch any obstacles, but suddenly it crashed into a big mountain, crashing into a dust, and scattered.
I saw the center of the desert, standing a magnificent hall more than ten feet tall. The temple was full of earth and yellow, and there was no carving on the outside. It looked like it was made up of yellow sand, which was surrounded by a desolation of aura.
There is a large space inside the temple. There are dozens of thick and square pillars around. There are dozens of braziers hanging on the walls on both sides. It emits a faint ray of light, which reflects the darkness of the whole hall and outlines the depths. A solitary black and wide chair.
Surprisingly, the wind whistling outside, but the hall was extremely quiet, and almost no sound was heard.
"玱啷啷"
I saw the dark-skinned chair on the dark bench. A middle-aged man with a thin body was lifting a dry palm slightly, causing a black-and-black chain wrapped around his arm to make a sound of metal friction.
The man's cheeks were deep and his face was dry. The half-closed mouth showed a row of white teeth. He was wearing a white coat and his skin was blue and black. It looked like a ferocious-looking zombie.
At a closer look, the white under his armpits was densely covered with a chain of black and black chains with a thick arm. The chain extended at one end in all directions, almost covering the entire hall.
At this time, the zombie man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and the dry black face of the black black showed a strange expression at the same time.
"Come on!"
The zombie man has a low roaring sound, and the voice is hoarse and low, like the throat is also crowded with sand ordinary.
Not far from the front, the chain on the ground suddenly swayed. A small yellow bag slowly swelled from below, and then a twisted and fuzzy, turned out to be a burly man dressed in an old bronze armor.
The man's complexion was dark green, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of rust, and he worshipped the ground. The respectful voice called:
"Patriarch"
"In the past millennium, who in the direct disciple of this seat has used the chain of separation that I personally gave?"The zombie man’s voice was hoarse and asked directly.
“Opening Patriarch, three hundred years ago, Fang Pan, who worked in Xiangong, encountered a strong enemy. He once used a chain of law to kill opponents, and the rest were never used.”The bronze armor immediately replied.
The zombie man is hearing this and whispers to himself: "It turned out to be the old seven…"
After thinking for a moment, he said to the bronze man again: "To the Fang Pan, he said that he had no die in the enemy of the use chain, and now he has re-energized the power of the law contained in the chain."
"Yes, Patriarch."The bronze armor should answer.
"In addition, tell him to solve this enemy as soon as possible, otherwise after a hundred years, this seat will personally fight, to recover the power of the law in the chain."The zombie man slowly closed his eyes and added with a blank expression.
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