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Chapter five hundred and seventy eighth

About a quarter of an hour later.

Han Li flew on a cliff platform protruding from outside. With a wave of his sleeves, he swept the dozens of dead bones scattered on it. Large areas of green phosphorus fire immediately flew in the air and slowly fell down toward the abyss.

It is nearly a thousand feet away from the entrance.

After looking around, he waved his palm, and three rays of light of two gold and one white flashed at the same time. The figures of the Crab Taoist, the Golden Boy and the White Jade Pixiu appeared on the cliff at the same time.

"Uncle, this is..." Jin Tongfang felt uncomfortable all over and asked quickly as soon as he appeared.

"What a heavy evil spirit..." The Taoist Crab frowned and said.

"We are already in the abyss. You should be able to adapt to the level of evil energy here. If you go down, you should be infected by evil energy. So you will stay here for the time being, and I will go to a deeper retreat." Han Li glanced around and said.

"Uncle, don't worry, practice below, and leave it to us." Jin Tong nodded vigorously after hearing this.

"Fellow Daoist Crab, just to be careful, please help me set up a formation." Han Li touched the golden boy's head and said to the Daoist Crab.

"Okay." The crab Taoist nodded and said.

"Master, this place feels gloomy, there will be no problem, right?" Xiaobai suddenly spoke and said with some concern.

"You can't stand the evil spirit in the abyss, and the same is true for other wild beasts. Besides, I have already explored it with my spiritual sense just now, and I have not found any breath of living creatures for the time being. I don't expect there will be too many problems." Han Li said after pondering for a moment.

When Xiaobai heard this, he stopped talking and nodded silently.

"Jin Tong, although there is that person warning me, after I go into seclusion, you should always pay attention to the movements of the Gold-Devouring Immortal. Once there is any abnormal movement, tell me immediately." Han Li looked at Jin Tong again and said.

"Uncle, don't worry." Jin Tong shook slightly when he heard the three words "Golden Devouring Immortal", but he nodded and said.

Han Li nodded, took out a formation plate with his hand, and explained it to the Taoist Crab for a while, the two of them stood up together, flew back and forth on the mountain walls on both sides of the abyss, and set up arrangements.

"In the past, when he followed Qu Ling, the old witch, he was beaten to death, but most of them chased others and killed them, but they were rarely chased and killed so miserably. However, after returning to the uncle, he was very worried." Jin Tong looked at Han Li's back and suddenly said slowly.

"Boss, do you regret it?" Xiaobai asked tentatively.

Jin Tong slapped it on the head and said with a smile: "Follow the uncle, it's so exciting all day long, how can I regret it? Besides, who is the uncle, there must be a way!"

The white jade Pixiu grinned, and there was a hint of smile.

...

About half a quarter of an hour later, Han Li and Taoist Chi said goodbye to Jin Tong, then left the cliff again and flew toward the bottom of the abyss again.

As his body continued to fall, the wind whistled beside him, and the rolled airflow drove the phosphorus fire in the abyss, flying in all directions, flashing in the deep and thick fog.

At first glance, it seemed like the stars reflected in the night sky, but there was no trace of the sparse artistic conception of the starry sky, only a full gloomy and terrifying aura.

The further he went, the more confused Han Li became.

He originally thought that the evil aura in the abyss should be balanced and full of the same everywhere, but the further down he went, he found that the evil aura around him became thicker and denser, but the less bones of strange beasts on the mountain walls on both sides became significantly less.

After going down like this for about fifty or sixty miles, there was no light in the space, and almost all the surroundings were filled with evil spirits.

Although Han Li had practiced the evil orifices, he felt that he was not breathing smoothly and felt a little uncomfortable.

He frowned slightly, endured the impact of evil spirits, and continued to fall, heading towards the bottom of the abyss.

The more you fall, the more intense the evil aura around you, and the rolling evil aura continues to invade his body, and even the spiritual light of protecting the body cannot be completely isolated.

After flying nearly a hundred miles, the evil spirits around him suddenly rolled up, and waves of whimpering cold wind whistled out.

A stream of violent and fierce thoughts suddenly surged out, and the temperature in the nearby void suddenly dropped sharply. A layer of black ice crystals appeared on the stones on the surrounding mountain walls, and some places were directly frozen and cracked.

Han Li was not as good as to defend himself, and his body was instantly covered with a thick layer of black ice, and violent thoughts instantly invaded his mind.

He felt that the eyes suddenly turned blood red. He looked around and saw countless monsters corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowing into rivers.

At the same time, my ears were filled with shrill ghost cry, screams and shouts.

Before he could do anything, millions of blood-red ghost hands stretched out from the surrounding corpses and rivers of blood, dancing towards him, as if they were to drag it into the depths of this boundless killing hell.

Faced with this situation, Han Li frowned slightly and did not lose consciousness.

He knew that this was because the surrounding evil spirit was too strong, so that his mind was eroded by it, so he had already secretly activated the magic technique to protect his mind.

He closed his eyes, and with a urging technique, a cool feeling in his mind was flowing, and the surrounding illusions immediately began to fade away.

However, the cold wind below was still blowing, and the whistling sound continued. The illusion of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood was extremely tenaciously circling in his mind and could not be dispersed.

Han Li snorted and used the magic refining technique several times, and the huge power of the divine consciousness flowed in his mind.

The illusion vibration in my mind finally subsided.

He let out a light breath, and a green light flashed on his body, shattering the black ice crystals on his body, but he did not continue to go down. Instead, he bent down and looked down at the bottom of the abyss, his eyes flashing.

The strong evil spirit here is far beyond his expectations. If he hadn't had nearly four levels of magic refining skills to protect his body, if he had been a mid-stage Jinxian cultivator, he would have been fascinated by the illusion just now and died of madness.

At this time, he was in a dark area. The wind was howling in the abyss below, and the black fog rolled, and it was not bottomed out, obviously not reaching the bottom.

In addition, the boundless evil spirit here is extremely hindering the spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness cannot reach far.

He originally wanted to rely on his physical strength to see if he could go deep into the bottom of the abyss and help break through with a stronger evil spirit, but after he got here, he found that he had almost reached the limit. If he could go down, he would not be able to prevent damage.

Not to mention anything else, the killing illusion just now will definitely continue to appear, and the power will probably be stronger, and he is not sure that he can deal with it.

Just as he was a little hesitant, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

He found that after overcoming the illusion just now through the urgent urge to refine the magic technique, the magic technique that was originally trapped has improved a little, almost comparable to the hard practice of several years before.

Han Li looked thoughtful and thoughts moved.

Stimulated by the evil environment, my divine thoughts are always on the verge of collapse, but this will help the magic refining technique to operate with all its strength.

He originally wanted to use the environment here to condense evil spirits and rush to the orifices, but now he found that this place is also an excellent place for trials for the magic refining technique, which is an unexpected surprise.

After all, such a dense evil spirit is rare in the outside world. He is becoming more and more curious about what is below.

After a moment, Han Li's eyes narrowed and his body continued to sneak downwards.

This time, it flew down for more than ten miles, with the evil spirits around it becoming more intense, and the whimpering wind was even more harsh and louder, as if the monster was about to die.

Han Li stopped, thoughts moved, and relaxed the magic technique that had been working in his mind.

The boundless and violent aura around him immediately poured into his mind. The scenery in front of him burst into tears. The illusion of the sea of ​​corpses and blood appeared again, and it was even more dangerous than before.

Han Li immediately used the magic refining technique, and the power of his huge spiritual consciousness was circulating, trying his best to drive away the illusion in his mind.

Time passed little by little, and it took him half a day before he opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, the magic refining technique has improved a lot again.

Seeing this, Han Li was delighted. He had been trapped in his bottleneck of magic refining techniques before. If he followed the current situation, it would be expected to break through in a short while.

He trimmed it a little while he was still in the spot and continued to fly downwards.

The more you fly down, the more powerful the evil spirits around you are, and they gush out from below endlessly, as if the bottom of the abyss was like a yin evil hell.

Like before, every time Han Li fell a distance, he temporarily stopped and used the Yin Feng and evil energy to train his magic skills.

Under the stimulation of the surrounding evil spirits, the practice of spiritual practice was extremely smooth.

After several months, Han Li's magic refining technique has reached the fourth level, and he is only one last step away from being able to achieve real success.

He stopped on a raised boulder on the cliff of the abyss and looked down.

According to his mental calculations, he almost fell for about a thousand miles again during this period, but the abyss still showed no sign of going to the end.

Han Li then turned his eyes and looked at the surrounding mountain walls. After a moment of contemplation, his body flew down again.

He didn't fly far, he exclaimed lightly.

When the abyss arrived here, it became narrower, and balls of dark and gloomy wind flew over, stirring up the nearby evil spirits and rolling, forming strange vortexes of different sizes.

The evil spirit here suddenly became several times stronger, and the sound of the howling cold wind suddenly became loud.

A stream of fierce aura surged towards Han Li's mind like a tide. He did not stop practicing magic in his mind at this moment, but was still shaken by the evil aura here.

His expression changed slightly and he was about to stop.

There was a "boom" sound!

The abyss below suddenly became strong and a huge black wind pillar suddenly rushed out, wrapping up Han Li's body.
Chapter completed!
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