Chapter 262 Exit
At this time, the ash clouds in the sky had completely turned into colorful colors. In the middle, the clouds had twisted and formed an extremely huge hole, and a dazzling golden light was projecting down from it, covering a floating mountain below.
The mountain covered by a green light curtain is covered with a layer of golden light, and it looks like a dazzling golden mountain.
In the secret room of the cave, Han Li closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. A golden light shone on his body, looking like a golden armored god poured with golden juice.
In his chest and abdomen, eleven golden light spots shone brightly, flashing like stars.
Near it, another golden vortex the size of a fist is slowly condensed.
"Boom"
At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly came from the sky, and the colorful clouds in the sky immediately surged wildly.
The golden light column that seemed calm and peaceful also suddenly shook and quickly rotated, and soon turned into a golden tornado giant pillar that penetrated the world.
There was only a loud "bang" sound!
The blue light curtain shrouded outside the mountain was hit by the giant pillar and it collapsed directly. The golden light column fell straight into the cave above the mountain.
The floating mountain peak shook violently, and the entire mountain sank down, and an extremely violent wave of air swept out from it, sweeping across all directions.
The round-faced young man who flew from below was just approaching the mountain and was swept by the wave of air. The body protection light shield that had just lit up on his body dispersed and was rolled backwards. He was like a broken sack until he hit a nearby low mountain, and then he barely stabilized his body.
After his face flushed, he suddenly vomited blood from his mouth.
However, he smeared blood from the corner of his mouth and stood carefully in the air, looked at the abyss and valleys below, and then looked at the mountains from afar.
In his palm, he was holding a silver secret talisman tightly.
After the golden light column fell onto the mountain, it collapsed directly, turning into a dusty golden light in the sky, scattering brightly.
Inside the secret room of the cave.
Han Li suddenly opened his eyes, and golden light came out of his eyes. The golden vortex in his chest and abdomen immediately turned wildly, and a powerful and powerful force of attraction came from it.
Huhuhuhuhu...
A stream of wind sounded, and the golden light in the sky wrapped around the rich energy between the surrounding heaven and earth, gathered in the vortex in Han Li’s chest and abdomen. It was astonishing as a rushing river, with amazing momentum.
The twelfth fairy orifice is emerging!
"Elder Li, this..."
The young man with a round face standing outside the mountain peak looked at the golden river hovering on the mountain peak and was so surprised that he could hardly speak. He had been fortunate to see other immortals breaking the realm, but he was not so powerful.
Just as he was surprised, another deafening "boom" shock came from the void.
Immediately following, there were chaotic screams of exclamations and screams, which kept coming from the valley below.
The battle situation seems to be a little bad, I wonder if I can still hold on?
However, when the young man looked down, his vision was blocked by the overlapping peaks and he could not see anything at all.
The hesitation on his face became heavier and he clenched his fists again and again. The sweat from his palm was already covered with the talisman. Finally, he gritted his teeth and injected a wisp of magic into the talisman.
A green light suddenly flew out from his palm, and shot towards Han Li's cave with a sharp sound.
Then, the young man with a round face turned around and rushed directly into the big valley below.
At this time, there was already a mess in the big valley.
The blue light curtain built by the disciples of Zhulongdao has been broken and broken, and only some areas are still urging the green banner to support it.
There was already fog surging out in the surrounding areas, spreading upwards, and it was about to swallow more peaks.
The young man with round face saw Hu Zheng bringing the disciples of Zhulong Taoist, constantly evacuating back to the top.
Hu Zheng's dark face was full of gloom. When he saw the round-faced young man, he immediately flew over and asked, "Luo Tang, have you notified Elder Li?"
"It has been notified, but Elder Li is at the critical moment of breaking the realm, and I don't know when he will come out..." said the round-faced young man.
"There has been an unusual situation in the Great Valley that has never been seen for nearly ten thousand years. Now there is only Elder Li, the true immortal land. If he cannot come out as soon as possible to take charge of the overall situation, he is afraid..." Hu Zhen said worriedly.
Before he finished speaking, a roar of a strange beast came from below. He saw dense white ghosts rushing out from the abyss. He no longer cared about whether there was thick fog and rushed towards the floating mountain above.
Along the way, the disciples of Zhulongdao activated their magic weapons and killed these white monsters.
For a moment, the five-color streaming lights on the valley lit up everywhere, the flying sword wheel galloped around, the flames and frost fell down in a mess, and nearly a thousand white ghosts were killed in an instant.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere in the air, and pieces of white ghost corpses flew everywhere.
And those white ghosts who were not blocked and rushed out of the thick fog had not yet flew far away, but their skin turned dark, like breathing failure, pinching their necks and falling into the abyss in pain.
However, even so, these white ghosts still seemed to be crazy and rushed upwards regardless of the slightest.
"What's going on..." the young man with round face was stunned and murmured.
"I think they look like... they are running for life..." Hu Zhen said slowly with fear flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, a wild beast roar sounded again, and the sound came from a very close place.
In the thick fog, a huge black shadow suddenly jumped out, opened a bloody mouth, swallowed up dozens of white ghosts, and then quickly retreated back.
Immediately afterwards, two other black shadows shot out from the other side of the thick fog, pulling dozens of white ghosts back into the depths of the thick fog.
Its speed was extremely fast and hidden in the thick fog. The young man with round faced faced couldn't even see the shadow of the monster clearly.
"What's that..." he shouted in horror.
The dark-skinned young man shook his head silently and did not speak.
"What should I do? If I retreat like this, I will not be able to hand over the elixirs this year at all. The sect blames us..." The young man with round face looked ugly and could not continue to say anything.
Hu Zhen frowned, looked up at the top, and felt a little complaining about Elder Li, but that was all, so he didn't dare to feel resentful.
"You can't retreat, so don't worry about those white ghosts and concentrate on dealing with the monsters in the thick fog. The disciples obeyed the orders and gathered quickly to prepare to face the enemy." Hu Zhen shouted gritted his teeth.
Although many disciples of Zhulongdao were already panicked, after hearing this, they still lit up and gathered towards this side.
"Jijin Wanzong Sword Formation." The black-skinned young man shouted loudly.
When everyone heard this, without hesitation, they pinched the sword skills with their hands, controlled the flying sword, and stood in the sky.
The monks who did not have flying swords also raised their palms and injected their magic power into the sword formation.
The Wanzong Sword Formation is a very basic ordinary sword formation in the Zhulong Path. It does not require much complex sword formations to cooperate. As long as there are enough flying swords connected to each other, they can exert huge power.
I saw thousands of flying swords rising from the floating peaks in the air, compatible with each other's sword lights, making dense trembling sounds.
Hu Zhen's eyes lit up suddenly. Obviously, he didn't expect that the sword formation formed by everyone had such great potential. If so, there might be a possibility of killing the strange beast in the thick fog.
"Kill" Hu Zheng let out a low shout.
As the voices came together, everyone agreed, and a loud sound of killing suddenly echoed through the abyss.
In the air, the sound of "clang" sounded loudly, and thousands of flying swords gathered together, like a surging torrent of flying swords, gushing into the thick fog below.
Countless white ghosts rushing out of the thick fog were caught in the torrent of colorful flying swords and died suddenly.
"Ao..."
There was only a sound of a shocking roar.
The thick fog in the valley rushed up crazily at a speed of ten times the previous one, swallowing all the flying swords in one go.
"Sharp"
A series of extremely dense sounds of metal and stone attacks continued to come from the thick fog, and hundreds of flying swords were hit by a powerful force and flew backwards out of the fog.
What's more, it directly shattered, causing the sword-wielding person to be shocked, and they vomited blood and were seriously injured.
In the thick fog, nine black snake heads, as big as mountains, were protruding out of the fog. Each of them had a pair of narrow and long dark golden vertical pupils, and their eyes were coldly looking at everyone.
His head was shaking slightly, and long scarlet letters were swaying from one to another, sucking and spitting out, making waves of "hissing" sounds.
Hu Zhen only looked at one of the heads and felt like he was falling into an ice cellar and could no longer feel the slightest resistance.
It was clearly him above and the giant snake below, but he felt that he was being looked down by the giant snakes, and only one thought was left in his mind: "I'm dead..."
In fact, he was not the only one present who had this idea, almost everyone was already in despair and even forgot to escape.
After a while, the nine huge snake heads shrank at the same time, and a big mouth blew out a fishy storm, and suddenly bit it upwards.
"You're so bad!"
At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from above everyone.
Everyone was still in shock, and before they could even look up, they felt a blue light flashing suddenly in front of them, and there were already many figures coming in front of them.
He is tall and upright, wearing a blue shirt and swaying in the wind. His whole body seems to be shrouded in bright light, and he looks like a god.
"Elder Li!" Hu Zheng couldn't help but shout.
Seeing this, everyone started to scream. They were like drowning people who were about to die. They were suddenly caught out while struggling to death. This feeling of resurrection made them cry with joy.
At this moment, the nine snake heads had already opened their bloody mouths and bit them towards them.
Han Li waved his sleeves, and a breeze swayed out, swept up and flew up a hundred miles away.
Then he pressed down with one hand, and a green light gushed out from it. Nine green flying swords circled unsteadily, hundreds of blue sword lights flew out from it, forming a blue light sword curtain, almost covering the entire valley.
Chapter completed!