Although he had some doubts about the relationship between "Fengli Bingyan" and this ice phoenix, Han Li didn't think too much about it. Instead, he was a little strange. Since the incarnation of Che Laoyao held the Ten Thousand Demon Banner, why didn't he come forward to assist the phoenix? Bingfeng attacked together, but inexplicably took herself into it.
That beautiful woman is obviously the owner of Xiaoji Palace, another late monk in Xiaoji Palace.
It seems that her supernatural power seems to be much inferior to Master Hanli, at least she has not cultivated any cold flames, otherwise, facing this tenth-level ice phoenix, there will be no other two mid-stage monks who can only barely protect herself That's all.
After all, the white cold flame of that ice phoenix is ??really too powerful. As soon as these three people got involved, their magical powers dropped a lot.
This also made Han Li's eyes straighten a little. It was the first time he knew that the extremely cold flame could exert such great power. This was almost a great supernatural power that reversed the laws of heaven and earth.
Under such circumstances, as long as Che Laoyao makes a move, these three people can be defeated immediately.
Could it be because the ice phoenix and Che Laoyao were at odds, so they didn't dare to put themselves under the shroud of the ten thousand demon banners rashly.
Han Li's thoughts changed sharply, and in the blink of an eye, he got a barely plausible reason.
But at this moment, an unexpected thing happened.
There was a burst of monster energy on the huge banner in the air, and suddenly a corpse and several damaged treasures fell from somewhere on the banner, and fell directly into the hall.
Han Li was startled when he was caught off guard, but after a closer look, he realized that this broken and incomplete corpse was wearing the clothes of a monk from Xiaoji Palace, and it was obvious that his status was not low. It should be someone from Xiaoji Palace. An elder in the infant stage.
Han Li's face flashed in astonishment, and then he realized that he was not the only one trapped in the Wanyao Banner, but some other monks from Xiaoji Palace were also trapped in it. No wonder the banner was only in mid-air to guard the entrance.
I just don't know how long these little extreme palace monks have been trapped?
Being able to persevere in the Wanyao Banner and not being completely wiped out until now, it seems that some kind of secret technique should be used to temporarily fight against the Wanyao Banner. Otherwise, with the cultivation base of that car old demon incarnate, and these monks are in the ten thousand demon banners, it is impossible to persist for such a long time.
But if all the monks in the banner were not cleaned within a day, the old demon Che might not be able to drive the banner to chase and kill him immediately.
After thinking like lightning in his heart, Han Li felt relieved, and began to carefully sweep around the hall.
As a result, after a flash of his eyes, he easily found a tall jade platform.
It is more than a hundred feet wide and six or seven feet high, but from a distance, there are one big and two small on the stage, and three teleportation arrays are lined up on it.
Han Li was overjoyed, and when he was about to make a move with his hands, his expression suddenly changed, and a strange look appeared on his face.
After standing up, the humanoid puppet grasped somewhere in the void with one hand indifferently.
More than ten feet away from Han Li's side, there was a burst of space distortion, and a black short blade shot out in a flash. It was the magic essence flying knife that disappeared inexplicably in the evil spirit space. This treasure escaped from the restraint somehow, and returned from somewhere out of thin air.
As soon as the puppet's sleeve robe was flicked, the magic essence flying knife disappeared and was put away.
Han Li raised his eyebrows, but he didn't show much expression. Instead, the spiritual light flashed all over his body and turned into a blue rainbow. He took thousands of fire crows, flying swords and other treasures, and rushed straight to the high platform.
As long as he can get away from the Void Spirit Hall, he will control the Xiaoji Palace and these monsters who will win and who will lose, who will survive and who will perish!
After a while, Qinghong arrived at the center of the hall. However, Duan Guang didn't swagger and pass there directly, but took a big arc and walked around the edge of the hall.
But because most of the main hall was affected by the extreme cold of the ice phoenix, when Han Li walked around, the purple flames on his body inevitably flashed, and his whole body was immediately covered with extreme purple flames.
Immediately, the white misty cold air was repelled by the purple fire, and it could no longer have any influence on Han Li.
"Dry Lan Bingyan! You are also a monk of Xiaoji Palace! Don't think that you can hide this from me after mutating this Bingyan!"
In the center, Bingfeng, who was forcing the three masters of the Xiaoji Palace back steadily, was surprised when she witnessed the process of Han Lifang rushing into the palace, being taken in by the Wanyao Banner, and then breaking out of the Banner. Extremely distracted, I have been paying attention to Han Li's every move,
When Han Li's escape light flew towards it, its vigilance rose greatly, but when it saw that the escape light bypassed the center and walked away from the side, it didn't intend to pay any attention to Han Li. After all, Han Li was definitely not an ordinary monk who was able to escape from the Ten Thousand Demon Banners. Since the other party did not intend to disrupt the situation, it also did not want to provoke a powerful enemy with extra problems.
But when Han LishenAs if finding a catharsis, he surged into the barrier from both arms, and the purple wall that was originally tilted slowly straightened up again.
But at this moment, a white light flashed in the huge waves opposite, and a pair of sharp claws about a foot in size suddenly branched out from the cold flames, and grabbed Han Li's arms like lightning.
The cold light of this claw is flickering, and it is extremely sharp at first glance. Even if Han Li had practiced such a body-refining method as King Ming Jue, if he was really caught strong, a pair of arms would definitely be destroyed.
However, Han Li seemed to have taken precautions. With a movement of one arm, two puffs of black hair suddenly shot out from it, blocking the pair of sharp claws first!
Then under the flickering blue light, the spiritual thread quickly coiled, binding the pair of claws tightly.
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