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Naturally, Han Li had long ago noticed that the Blood Light Saint Ancestor was chasing after him. He felt a shudder in his heart and had already activated the magic power in his body to the extreme. The transformed Peng bird was beating wildly with its four wings.
But the speed of the small boat driven by the Blood Light Saint Ancestor was the only flying treasure that Han Li had ever seen in his life.
With the same two pairs of crystal wings vibrating, the boat followed far behind and was unable to close the distance any further. This made Han Li feel helpless.
Is it really necessary to fight against the incarnation of this Blood-light Saint Ancestor?
But regardless of whether the other party has other powerful magical powers, the two treasures in his hands can be called heaven-defying mysteries! He has absolutely no confidence that he can resist them.
But at this moment, he has been locked by the opponent's spiritual thoughts. Unless he is tens of thousands of miles away from the opponent in one breath, there is no way to really get rid of him.
As Han Li fled, his mind was racing and he was secretly thinking about countermeasures.
When I saw several flashes passing by a hilltop, the Dapeng suddenly let out a low cry, and thousands of silver feathers shot out from its body. In a flash, they turned into a formation flag.
As soon as the colorful rays of light flashed, the formation flags and talismans trembled and disappeared in the mountains below.
Although Dapeng did this, his escape speed was not affected at all. With a series of flashes, he escaped from this small mountain range and disappeared again at the end of the sky.
After a short while, at the end of the sky on the other side, a blood streak appeared in a flash, and then the sound of breaking through the sky appeared above the mountains, and a small blood-colored boat suddenly appeared in the air.
On this boat, there were three young men with identical faces, standing on it with cold expressions.
There was a person at the front, eyes slightly narrowed, arms folded.
The two people behind them closed their eyes and kept their hands locked together.
As soon as the blood-colored boat blurred, it was about to disappear into the void with a flash of blood.
At this moment, thousands of light pillars suddenly spurted out from the mountains below, and various colors of light flashed, forming an unusually gorgeous giant magic circle over the mountains.
The blood-colored boat, which was about to escape, suddenly felt that the air nearby became extremely thick and thick, and was suddenly submerged in the power of the magic circle.
"Hmph, even a temporary magic circle wants to trap me!" When the bloody boy standing at the front saw this situation, his expression did not change, but he said with a sneer.
¡°Then another young man standing behind him loosened his spell, opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and a ball of black light was ejected.
A small cauldron looms in the black light, it is the Ziyan cauldron!
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The young man who sprayed out the purple cauldron lightly patted the cauldron with one palm and shouted in a low voice with no expression on his face,
Suddenly, the small cauldron glowed brightly, and its size surged, becoming as large as more than ten feet in size.
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The black wind was like a huge turbulent wave, carrying incredible power, rolling around, making the whole sky tremble.
The huge magic circle only resisted for a few times, then tore open like paper, and finally turned into countless spiritual lights that collapsed and disappeared.
With a flash of light, the giant purple cauldron shrunk in an instant and turned into a ball of black light again, sinking into the young man's body.
The young man took a long breath and closed his eyes again.
Seeing this, the bloody boy headed by him laughed wildly, and the bloody boat turned into a thread of light and shot out again.
The process of being blocked only took a few breaths.
At the same time, Han Li, who was flying wildly in front of him, suddenly sensed that a link in the dark world had suddenly disappeared.
A trace of horror flashed across his eyes!
How can it be! This Qianmiao Haiyun Formation equipment was able to exert 80% of the power of the array, but it was unable to stop the old demon even half an inch.
Han Li was shocked, and his heart sank even more.
After a while, the wings of the giant roc he transformed suddenly shook, and hundreds of feathers shot out.
As soon as these feathers were shot out, they turned into various colored talismans in a flash, and disappeared into the void one after another.
Only two silver charms were left floating in the original place.
A flash of silver light suddenly transformed into a golden armored warrior, holding a golden giant blade in his hand, floating there with his head held high.
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At Yitian City, all the restrictions outside the giant wall were finally broken by the demons. Nearly half of the city has been lost. Countless demon knights and monsters poured into Yitian City like a tide.
And the one hundred and eight fine gold warriors are still just suspended in the sky motionless, turning out to be just phantoms condensed by ingenious magic circles.
When this matter was finally discovered by the human guards not long ago, their morale naturally fell to the lowest point again, and they all retreated and fled.
At this time, on an unnamed hilltop hundreds of miles away from Yitian City, nearly a thousand men, women and children wearing uniforms were looking in the direction of Yitian City, which had been suppressed by the billowing demonic energy.
Some of them clenched their hands, some of them whined, and some of them showed a look of luck that was difficult to conceal.
Although they had different expressions, they all remained silent and seemed to be well-trained.
And directly in front of this group of people, a pale-faced middle-aged man in a green robe was also looking in the same direction with a complicated expression.
It is the Supreme Elder of Yitian City, the "Master Qinglong!" who originally fled back to the city.
"Let's go. The destruction of Yitian City is irreversible. You are the seeds of our four major sects. As long as we survive the calamity in Tianyuan City, our four major sects will one day rise again. Now it is no longer necessary to delay, Let's set off immediately." Master Qinglong suddenly turned around and gave instructions to these monks in a deep voice. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com