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Chapter 1692 Hundred Races in the Spirit World Overwhelm the Ninth Order

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    In the gray light, the green-haired foreign race felt the light of the body protector condense, and his body suddenly couldn't move.

    At this time, the big gray hand pressed down.

    I only felt the top of my head was dark, and the air around was tight, and this alien could not even breathe.  Then an irresistible force of gravity suddenly fell on his shoulders.

    With a "plop", the green-haired alien couldn't resist the overwhelming force of Mount Tai, his muscles and bones softened, his knees went numb, and he half-knelt on the ground.

    The big gray hand was still about half a foot away from the top of his head, pressing firmly on his body protection aura, making him unable to move an inch.

    The face of the green-haired alien was pale at first, and then turned bright red.

    I don't know whether it was because of his excessive exercise or because of embarrassment.

    The entire third floor was completely silent.

    Whether it is a local cultivator or an outsider, most of them are shocked.

    Among them, the old man surnamed Yan showed a hint of joy in surprise.

    In the distance, the foreign race with the surname of Gui jumped down from the corner of his eyes, and his gaze on Han Li became as cold as snow.

    Xianxian, a woman from the Crystal Clan, changed her face several times.

    Although she knew that Han Li's supernatural powers were extremely high, the scene where he immediately overwhelmed an opponent two levels higher than her own was beyond her expectations, and her heart was quite complicated.

    Yue Zong was also very surprised, and looked at Han Li in a daze.

    As for the women in palace costumes and others, they were all dumbfounded.

    Han Li turned a blind eye to all of this, and just looked at the green-haired alien on the opposite ground, whose bones were all crackling.

    He squinted his eyes!

    After being half-kneeled under the pressure of the huge bare hand, this person looked at Han Li with a look of extreme hatred besides embarrassment and anger.  At the same time, the aura of his body protection swayed endlessly, as if he still wanted to forcefully stand up.

    The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, and he let out a cold snort.

    The originally raised black palm suddenly turned over.

    Immediately, the big gray hand that was pressing on the green-haired alien also flipped over with five fingers.

    A mountain about Zhang Xu appeared strangely for a moment, and then pressed down.

    There was a muffled "boom"!

    This mountain is dark and inconspicuous, but upon contact, it not only dissipated the aura of the green-haired foreign race's body protection, but also completely crushed the half-kneeling foreign race to the ground.

    Then the hill flashed, and the volume rose to a height of three or four feet. With a loud bang, the green-haired alien race was suppressed to the bottom of the mountain, only half of its head was exposed.

    The originally seemingly ordinary floor trembled violently, and then a layer of white aura glowed on the ground and the walls of the floor. At the same time, strange runes surged out from all directions, and then disappeared in a flash.

    In a blink of an eye, the floor returned to normal.

    A huge and mysterious restriction has been arranged here.  Otherwise, in the fight just now, the aftermath of the huge impact alone could destroy the entire attic several times.

    "Now, do I have a third choice?" Han Li retracted his arms, looked at the aliens at the bottom of the black hill, and asked lightly.

    Originally, there was a top-ranked Lianxu, and it was a normal fight outside. If Han Li didn't use a few trump cards, even if he could defeat the opponent, it would take some effort.

    However, the alien in front of him had a strong physical body, so he fought him hard in such a narrow place without avoiding it.

    In this way, under the domineering power of Han Li's Juli and Brahma Saint True Demon Art, he was naturally vulnerable.

    When this person later found out that something was wrong and wanted to escape or drive other treasures, it was naturally too late.  Under the heavy pressure of Han Li and the sacrifice of Yuanci Shenguang, he could only barely protect himself, so he didn't have the energy to do other things.

    Seeing that his companion was restrained by Han Li lightly, the blood on the face of the man surnamed Gui in the distance flickered, but his eyebrows were raised upside down, and the bloody aura circling around his body suddenly became thick and abnormal  .

    He stood up slowly, as if he was going to walk towards Han Li.

    Seeing this scene, the women in palace costumes and others were shocked.

    After seeing the supernatural power that Han Li showed just now, he can come here so indifferently, which shows that the other party definitely has something to rely on.

    The old man surnamed Yan looked at the man surnamed Gui, his eyes narrowed slightly.

    On the contrary, Han Li turned his head to look at the person who came, and there was no abnormality on his face.

    Seeing the man surnamed Gui approaching step by step, the atmosphere in the attic suddenly became tense.

    A dozen other people who do not belong to the two partiesThe fourth floor walked down dejectedly.

    Unlike the previous man, this man with a lower cultivation base was not injured at all, but his face was full of frustration.

    However, this person did not stay on the third floor for a while, and went directly downstairs.

    Seeing such a strange situation, some people rushed up for a while, and they all looked at other people with tentative eyes.

    Apparently there is a thought in my heart to let other people go up and try again.

    "Come up two more people!" Deacon Min's urging voice came from above the stairs.

    Han Li glanced around and saw that no one had gotten up yet. He immediately raised the corner of his mouth, stood up with a smile, and walked straight to the stairs.

    But when he took a few steps, he heard footsteps behind him, and another person followed.

    "Fellow Daoist, why worry, you can wait for a while, and it won't be too late to go up again." Han Li seemed to know who the person behind him was, and said without turning his head.

    "Senior, don't worry! Regarding the test, I have inquired about it in advance, and I am still somewhat prepared." A pleasant voice came from behind, and it was Xianxian, a woman from the Jing clan.

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