Han Li's gaze swept across the Qingjia man, and his heart was terrified.
This Qingjia man's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is by no means inferior to the three elders of the Joint Council who came forward. No wonder all three of them are so polite to him.
Moreover, the green armor on Han Li's body is really strange, the style seems simple and abnormal, the surface is extremely dark and ordinary, and there are no similar patterns such as rune circles. However, after Han Li's divine sense swept across his armor, he felt an unusually familiar feeling. After looking at it a few more times, his eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he had thought of something incredible.
If he had sensed correctly, this so-called "green armor" was actually condensed with extremely strong evil energy. No wonder the breath of this armor is so familiar.
But with so much evil spirit in the body, not only is the body intact, but can be forced out of the body, and then transformed into shape.
This kind of supernatural power is really incredible.
Han Li was startled, turned his gaze, and noticed the tens of thousands of Flying Spirits floating in the air behind the Qingjia man.
Everyone is also wearing a variety of colorful armor.
Han Li's pupils shrank involuntarily as he looked closely with a flash of blue light in his eyes.
The battle armor on these people is exactly the same as that on the Qingjia man, and it is also made of evil spirit. It's just that due to the difference in the depth of cultivation and the amount of evil spirit, some battle armors are solidified as solid bodies, while others are vague and vague.
Looking at these soldiers with extraordinary evil spirits, Han Li was shocked, and at the same time, his mind was spinning rapidly.
Just at this moment, the Qingjia man showed a smile after sweeping his gaze at the crowd behind the three joint elders.
"My family only has a trial every three hundred years. How could Jin be negligent. However, the monsters in the abyss have been a little restless recently. If it is a year or two later, Jin will not agree to this trial. of."
"Haha, so after I received the news from Brother Tie, I immediately moved up the trial period. The black tide of the abyss should not have started yet." The old man asked with a smile.
"No. Judging from the reaction of the monitoring treasures. Although the current dark air is more dangerous than usual, there is at least a year before the official outbreak, but the underground dark monsters may leave their lair levels, so I can't guarantee In the first three levels of the trial, only dark monsters of the spirit general level exist. The chances of encountering a high-level abyss monster by accident must be much higher. But the monster king level is not likely to appear. The danger in it, you The Joint Presbyterian Council can weigh the seriousness of the relationship by themselves, if the damage is too great, don't blame Jin for not reminding him." Qingjia said lightly.
"As long as there is no Demon King class appearing, there will be no serious problems, and the trial can be carried out." The white-haired man said without hesitation.
"I have no objection either. If you miss this opportunity, at least a hundred years of infighting will not be able to hold the trial period, and many branches will not be able to wait for such a long time." After frowning, the old woman said slowly.
The tattooed old man pondered for a long time before nodding with a sigh.
Seeing that the three of them agreed, Qing Jia immediately let out a low laugh and raised one hand into the air.
A fist-sized cyan ball of light flew out, and after a flash, it appeared strangely at an altitude of hundreds of feet.
With an earth-shattering loud noise, the ball of light exploded, and a blue halo exploded.
A scorching cyan sun with a diameter of several feet appeared in the sky, dazzling and dazzling.
Seeing this scene, the flying spirits behind them, who were wearing battle armor, immediately split into two rows and made a way out from the air.
So many people have different levels of cultivation, but Quan's silent movements are so neat, naturally an invisible pressure rises from the sky.
Seeing this scene, the elders of the various branches who accompanied here were alright, their expressions changed slightly, but they immediately returned to normal. However, the Holy Son, who participated in the trial for the first time like Han Li, was in a commotion, and most people showed surprise.
The three elders at the front waved to the back and flew forward together.
Immediately, the whole team moved forward again, flying slowly through the human wall in the air.
Han Li sat on the giant bird, squinting his eyes slightly to look at the soldiers on both sides.
It turned out that most of these armored soldiers looked indifferent, did not speak or smile, and occasionally some people who showed curious eyes were also among them with low cultivation and young age.
However, the so-called low cultivation base also at least has a cultivation base above alchemy.
There are many armored soldiers who are equivalent to the Nascent Soul Transformation God level, and there are even many people who are at the Lingshuai level at the Lianxu level.
Han Li muttered in his heart.
Those who come here to staySitting cross-legged, Han Li stuck the bamboo tube to his forehead with one hand, and with his eyes closed, his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the bamboo tube.
Immediately, one by one green ancient texts were quickly reflected in Han Li's mind.
Han Li's face remained motionless.
After an unknown amount of time passed, Han Li suddenly removed the bamboo tube on his forehead, put it into the storage bracelet in a flash, and then his expression eased.
This set of spells is exactly as Elder Shi said, it doesn't look too complicated, and it is enough to condense a layer of "shame armor" in one night.
With that in mind, Han Li put his hands on his knees and began to comprehend the whole set of spells.
During this process, his eyes were still closed, but a light black evil spirit began to emerge from his body,
The evil spirit was tumbling for a while, and it was still for a while. Not long after, it even began to spin violently around him, turning into a thin layer of black wind, making Han Li's figure looming and gradually blurring.
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