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The ancestor of the Long family retracted his palm and looked at the cyan arm that suddenly protruded from the void with a trace of surprise on his face.
The space fluctuated, and a figure with green skin flashed out of the void.
About two feet tall, with purple light flashing all over his body, his face is very similar to Han Li, and his eyes are green.
Han Li made a move with one hand, and the green figure flashed and appeared next to him strangely.
"Second incarnation! Okay, very good. Fellow Daoist Han really did not disappoint Long, let's take the third move next!"
The ancestor of the Long family narrowed his eyes and murmured, then sneered, raised an arm, and rushed towards Han Li to grab him again.
Although the actions seemed to be the same as before, the momentum was completely different from the last two times.
As soon as the golden arm was halfway out, a rumbling buzz came from the nearby void, and countless five-color light spots suddenly appeared on the Wanling Platform.
The next moment, these light points of the vitality of heaven and earth gathered crazily into the arms of the ancestor of the Long family, and were injected into it one after another in a flash.
The arms covered with golden dragon scales instantly became crystal clear, with a layer of five-color spiritual light that gradually became dazzling and dazzling, like the scorching sun that made it difficult to look directly at.
At the same time, an extremely powerful and unfamiliar spiritual pressure also emitted from his arm.
This arm that emitted five colors of light seemed to have become an independent existence at this moment, and its aura was somewhat more powerful than the ancestor of the Long family, the late-stage integration monk himself.
When Han Li saw that the other party's attack had such an astonishing momentum, his expression finally changed slightly.
Seeing that the palm in front of the opponent's arm was twisting and blurring for a while, he was about to completely grasp it. His mind quickly turned, and suddenly he arched his hands slightly and spoke with a chuckle:
"My Taoist friend has incredible magic power. Han thinks he is inferior. There is no need to take the third move. I will admit defeat in this next round."
As soon as he said this, Han Li didn't wait for the Long family ancestor opposite to show a surprised expression, and before he could react for a moment with his outstretched arm, a green light flashed across his body and turned into a blue rainbow. It shoots directly out of the photomask.
With a flash, the thick covering wall was broken open by Qing Hong like scraps of paper!
Han Li rushed outside the Ten Thousand Spirits Platform and landed among a group of monks from the Gu family.
As for that strange green shadow, it really seemed to be following him like its own shadow, and it suddenly landed behind it.
The monks from the Qiangu family nearby naturally took a few steps back subconsciously and looked at him with curious eyes.
However, Han Li glanced at it lightly and made a seal with one hand.
Purple light flashed on the green shadow's body, and its figure shrank rapidly in the flash of spiritual light. It finally turned into a ball of purple light and disappeared into Han Li's sleeves and robe.
Fairy Xiaofeng and Elder Xiao on the side looked at Han Li's actions with strange and complicated expressions.
It¡¯s no wonder these two people have such expressions. A newly advanced monk in the early stage of integration actually dared to directly challenge the later stage monks and showed magical powers that were no less than those of the mid-stage monks. However, when the last move was agreed upon, he jumped down and surrendered.
No matter how you look at it, it¡¯s really not normal.
However, due to the astonishing strength that Han Li showed just now, they naturally did not dare to ask any questions and could only look at each other and smile bitterly.
Although they felt helpless in their hearts, the trace of worry they had before was gone at this moment.
In the eyes of the two of them, the strength that Han Li showed just now was no less powerful than the Supreme Elder of their Ye family, "Fairy Tianli", and seemed to be even more powerful than it.
In this way, it will not be a problem to keep the position of the Gu family among the five true spirit families.
"Hehe, that's interesting!" The ancestor of the Long family in the mask finally came to his senses, looked at Han Li outside the mask, and said to himself with a smile instead of anger.
Then the five-colored glow on his arm flowed, and the vitality of heaven and earth surged out from it again, and disappeared into the void. At the same time, the golden dragon scales on his body also began to fade away little by little, releasing his semi-demon form.
"Let's give up this plan!" In Feng's house, the man wearing a bronze mask suddenly spoke calmly.
"Brother, what do you mean by this? Even if this person is not an ordinary monk in the early stage of integration, he is at most as good as Tian Li. If you and I join forces, will we still be afraid of him?" The man in fine clothes frowned. He asked with a frown.
"Humph, He TianliWhen the ?? family's freedom challenge began, the white-clothed scholar in the Lao family, which ranked second only to the Gu family, slowly stood up and said in a deep voice:
"On behalf of the Lao family, I would like to challenge the Ye family. I hope fellow Taoist Han can give me some advice!"
As soon as he said this, the Confucian scholar's body flashed with white light, and he stood within the light barrier, as if he was waiting for Han Li to take the stage.
Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly and said nothing. After a flash of green light, he appeared opposite the Confucian scholar.
Lao Ai had a solemn look on his face. After uttering the word "please", he turned his hands over.
A black ruler suddenly appeared in one hand, and golden light flashed in the other hand, and a huge golden pen appeared, several feet long, and the tip of the pen glowed with an extremely gorgeous five-color aura.
The ruler danced briefly, Xiaguang lied, you know, dozens of unknown black spiritual flowers appeared in front of him, protecting his body tightly.
And in the other hand, he swung the giant golden pen into the void one after another, and huge colorful demon butterflies appeared out of thin air one after another. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com