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Chapter 990: Heaven-reaching Lingbao, visitor

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    After the scolding just now, Han Li seemed to have relieved a bit of the annoyance that had been in his heart since the passing of the Great Yan Lord.

    Next, he was going to cast a spell to collect the sky thunder, so he naturally didn't want other monks present to get in the way.

    After taking a long breath, he slapped his storage bag, and several French flags of different colors appeared in his hands. With a wave of one hand, these French flags flew around, and after a flash, they burrowed into the ground.  disappeared.

    Han Li raised his head to look at the thunder that kept flashing in the sky, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Immediately, the spiritual light flashed all over his body, and his figure floated out of thin air, rising to a height of more than thirty feet above the ground.

    Two hands made a talisman, forming a strange handprint, and the sound of low-pitched incantations came from Han Li's mouth.

    Immediately, various lights flickered below.

    After a few muffled sounds of "噗" and "噗", several beams of light shot up from the ground into the sky, turning into huge flags several rods thick, standing on the ground, motionless.

    The sound of Han Li's incantation did not stop for half a minute, and the lower method flag released a trace of aura in the sound of the incantation, and a gathering spirit circle with a diameter of more than ten feet gradually took shape.

    In the light, various runes rolled endlessly in the magic circle, and the whole magic circle was in agitation.

    And at the moment when the magic circle appeared, the thunder and lightning in the nearby high altitude, which seemed to be far away, suddenly seemed to be pulled by something, and the sound became faster and faster, and the lightning light gradually approached Han Li's position.

    Han Li squinted his eyes, paused for a moment while speaking the formula in his mouth, and turned his palm, and a long-necked jade bottle with a height of several inches appeared in his hand.

    This bottle is a magic weapon specially refined by him in order to collect the sky thunder.

    With a slight toss, the vial was thrown into the air, and a cyan spell was shot out, hitting the vial.

    After the jade bottle was flipped several times, the stable mouth of the bottle was facing upwards, motionless.

    At this time, Han Li rubbed his hands together and raised them upwards at the same time. Two thick golden arcs shot out and hit the bottom of the jade bottle at the same time.

    After a thunder, a strange scene appeared.

    The jade bottle trembled slightly, and the two golden arcs disappeared into the bottle. Then Han Li let out a low shout and pointed to the air.

    With a sound of "噗嗤", a golden arc sprayed out from the mouth of the bottle, turning into an electric spear several feet long and flashing on the jade bottle, pointing directly at the dark sky.

    And at this moment, a silver arc suddenly struck down from the air, just hitting the golden spear.

    The golden spear shook slightly, and the silver arc immediately went straight down, and disappeared into the bottle in a blink of an eye.

    Just like that, one arc after another came from being attracted by the magic circle one after another, and was easily collected into the jade bottle by the evil spirit thunder.

    An hour later, after the jade bottle received another thick electric arc, it began to make a rumbling sound like a tsunami.

    Hearing this sound, Han Li couldn't help showing joy on his face, and raised his hand to grab the void.

    The golden electric spear fell off by itself, and the jade bottle flew down from the air and was taken into the hand.

    Han Li flicked his sleeve robe into the sky, and another bottle of similar shape was also sacrificed into the air. The golden spear was inserted again, and continued to collect sky thunder into the bottle.

    Only then did he have the time to take a closer look at the bottle in his hand.

    I saw this thing trembling in a low humming sound, and there was a dazzling silver light flashing in the mouth of the bottle, as if it might be shot out from inside at any time.

    With a "pop", a golden talisman was stuck on it, the sound in the bottle stopped abruptly, and the silver light dimmed instantly.

    Han Li capped the bottle and carefully put it into the storage bag.

    Then continue to look up at everything in the sky.

    ?After half a day, four bottles of thunderstorms were collected in a row, but the thunderstorm in the sky still did not subside.

    Han Li thought to himself, after collecting the bottle in the air, he can stop.  These thunderbolts are enough to transform thunderfires for refining spiritual materials.

    At this moment, his expression changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the horizon on one side.

    I saw light flickering in the drowsy distant sky, and a white rainbow suddenly appeared and flew away.

    His eyes flickered twice, and his expression became serious.

    The spirit-gathering array below was shining brightly, Han Li was floating in mid-air with azure light all over his body, and silver arcs flickered in the sky above his head, gathering one after another in one place.

    Such a scene is very eye-catching.

    Master Baihong naturally saw the whole scene in his eyes, and after a few flashes of light, he flew straight towards Han Li.  A moment later, after being more than thirty feet away from Han Li, the light faded, and a woman in palace attire appeared.

    here??Say something, and the expressions of these monks changed drastically, and they ran away one after another, not daring to stay for a while.

    So Han Li sat with the woman in palace costume for three days and three nights.

    On the morning of the fourth day, another senior monk finally arrived at the main peak.

    This time, it was a big man like an iron tower who came, his appearance was ugly, his whole body was dark and shiny.

    This person didn't know what kind of skill he was practicing, but when he came, he stepped on a giant blue soft-shelled turtle and came here with a gust of evil wind.

    The big man laughed out loud when he saw Han Li and Bai Yaoyi, and sat down on another place on the peak without saying a word.  However, he didn't mean to close his eyes and meditate. Instead, he took out a golden book from his pocket and read it while shaking his head.

    Such a nerd-like behavior is actually quite different from the appearance of the big man, which seems a bit ridiculous.  Han Li and Bai Yaoyi seemed to turn a blind eye, just sitting there quietly.

    But in fact, Han Li frowned in his heart.

    This big man is also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it seems that the purpose of the old man surnamed Fu to invite them here is really extraordinary, even the early stage monks are not qualified to participate.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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