"Senior doesn't know, Master Wan, the old man, refined one hundred and eight wind and fire copper pillars, and then invited a few formation masters from somewhere, and set up a wind and fire sky around the giant island where Tianxing City is located. Juezhen, borrowing the boundless power of wind and fire to attack the star palace. As long as the monks of this alliance concentrate their strength, as long as they hold these one hundred and eight pillars of wind and fire, it will be enough to trap Tianxing City."
Although the big man knew that there would be no good results when he returned to the alliance after speaking out, but Han Li stared at him coldly, and he felt a chill in his heart, and he accidentally said everything.
Naturally, as soon as these words came out of Ou, the big man immediately regretted it, but then he thought about it, and the news didn't seem to be too confidential. It seemed that any alchemy cultivator in the alliance knew it now, and he felt a little relieved some.
"Feng Huo Tian Jue!" Han Li's face showed a trace of emotion.
Although he has not studied this ancient magic formation, it has been mentioned many times in many formation classics. It is said that this is a famous forbidden formation in ancient times. In addition to borrowing the power of wind and fire between heaven and earth, this formation is also famous for its super large size. If someone understands the layout of this array, it is really possible to trap the Sky Star City.
After all, with Wan Tianming personally guarding the formation, as long as the eyes of the formation are not broken, even if the cultivators of the Star Palace attack occasionally to destroy some Fenghuo pillars, the Anti-Star Alliance can easily restore them, and cannot really break the formation.
As Han Li thought about it like this, a thoughtful look appeared on his face. The nearby Anti-Star Alliance cultivators had similarly uncertain expressions.
At this moment, no matter how stupid people are, they can tell that Han Li is here to support Xinggong, and their situation is very bad.
And the three Baishui Jianzong monks who were originally trapped in the blue silk net were overjoyed, and the old man hurriedly shouted at Han Li:
"Seniors, juniors and others are here to support Xinggong. These people are all monks from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Anti-Star Alliance. Each of them has killed countless monks who were close to Xinggong. They all deserve to die. Seniors, don't let them go." Get over these thieves!"
Upon hearing this, the monks of the Anti-Star Alliance turned pale.
The two monks who were originally standing at the farthest distance looked at each other tacitly, then suddenly turned their palms, and each had a small yellow flag coming out. They threw the flag into the air without thinking, and it immediately turned into two balls of yellow clouds and rushed down, enveloping the two of them in an instant!
In a flash, the two groups of yellow clouds disappeared out of thin air.
And the next moment, Huang Yun reappeared from a place more than twenty feet away, but disappeared out of thin air again in a flash.
"Teleportation!" Han Li's pupils shrank, revealing a trace of surprise.
But then he sneered, and suddenly raised his hand, rushing to grab the cyan silk screen that trapped the three Baishui Sword Sects.
The two anti-star alliance monks who manipulated this treasure only felt a loud "hum" in their minds, and felt dizzy for a while.
The Qiankun Net broke away from the control of the two at once, and once again turned into a cloud of green clouds and flew out from the three old men. After a circle, it fell into Han Li's hands.
Han Li ignored the overjoyed words of thanks from the three elders, a green light flashed behind him, a pair of wings appeared strangely, and with one flap of the wings, he disappeared in place with the wind. Obviously went to chase the two who teleported away.
At this moment, the remaining cultivators of the Anti-Star Alliance were surprised and delighted. After looking at each other, they suddenly separated into different colors and fled.
Since Han Li was such a formidable enemy, they did not dare to place their hopes on the other party's mercy.
Seeing this, the three old men naturally refused to watch these people escape. Immediately after roaring in their mouths, they immediately split up and chased after them.
In the distance, two muffled "rumbling" sounds came one after another, a white light flashed in the void, and two groups of yellow clouds flew upside down, as if they were struck out of the void by some huge force.
Following a gust of fresh wind, Han Li's figure appeared with the wind, staring coldly at the yellow cloud not far away, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
And between his eyebrows, there was a black vertical eye, which was closing silently, and the black light flashed, and then disappeared strangely.
In Huang Yunzhong, there were two cultivators of the Anti-Star Alliance, their clothes were stained with blood, their faces were abnormally pale, and they looked like they were seriously injured.
At this moment, the two of them were shocked and frightened.
You know, since the two of them got the two yellow sand Sumeru banners, they have escaped their lives in the hands of the Nascent Soul cultivator several times, and they have always had full confidence in the teleportation power of these two ancient treasures, otherwise they would not have lost their lives. After meeting Han Li's terrifying supernatural powers before, he still had the guts to take the initiative to hide.
But now Han Li only punched two far away in the void, which completely shattered Er's confidence, and only then did he realize that the situation in front of himAll of a sudden, he disappeared completely.
But at the same time, Han Li's escape speed slowed down by more than half, but he still approached the giant island calmly.
Flying nearly tens of miles, Han Li finally had a clear view of the situation near Skystar City.
A large dense black spot appeared at some point on the surface of his sea facing directly in front of him. After he stared carefully, he realized that there were spirit boats of different styles.
These boats have different styles, some are as high as attics, carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, some are only two feet long, and are just flat boats. There is even a shiny black "iron boat" Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com