After saying that, Qimozi pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the power of the law of time surged out in his body, turning into a golden hand, grabbing the altar, and the golden flame was sucked into his hands.

"It's really a good thing..." Qimozi felt the power of the law of time contained in the golden flame, and was delighted. After putting it away, he put it away.

After the golden flames left the altar, the already fragmented altar finally couldn't stand it and completely collapsed.

A large dark hole appeared on the ground, with demonic energy surging inside. Dozens of hideous demons of various shapes rushed out from the ground, and when they came to the ground, they all roared in their mouths.

The leader is a strange demon with a height of ten feet, huge curved horns on his head, and a goat-like face. His figure is almost the same as that of the human race. There are two white flesh wings on his back, but a pair of arms with sharp bones are all blood-red, which looks really eye-catching.

The blood-handed demon's eyes fell on Qimozi and the others, as if he had noticed that Qimozi had a strong aura. A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but the anger and bloodthirst that had been suppressed for too long made him make a decision quickly.

"You have been suppressing for a long time, these two annoying guys will serve as your blood food to return to your freedom. Tear them apart..." The blood-handed demon sneered and shouted loudly.

His voice was muted and unpleasant. Xiong Shan frowned when he heard it, and couldn't help but rub his ears.

The demons were immediately overjoyed when they heard this, and they made various roars and swooped towards Qimozi and the others like a swarm.

Seeing this, Qimozi couldn't help but frown slightly, looking a little disgusted.

He then raised his hand and waved it, and a golden flame suddenly shot out from his palm, turning into a golden flame curtain blocking the sky.

The demons who rushed in front could not avoid it and directly crashed into the light curtain.

Immediately afterwards, a scream sounded, and the demons seemed to have their vitality been drained. Their bodies quickly shriveled and eventually turned into ashes and scattered.

Seeing this, the other demons retreated in shock.

Seeing this, the blood-handed demon was furious. One palm suddenly poked out, and his palm was filled with blood and suddenly surged.

However, within a few breaths, his palm had already risen thousands of feet wide, like a cloud, covering the sky and pressing down towards the bottom. The bloody smell in his palm was thriving, and the evil force surged.

The many demons under his palm turned blood-red, and their breath suddenly surged. They forgot their fear for a while and rushed towards the two people below again.

Xiong Shan stood behind Qi Mozi, quite far from the blood palm. At this moment, he felt his heartbeat accelerate rapidly. There seemed to be terrifying scenes of corpses and seas of blood in his mind. A fierce aura that seemed to be there and there was abrupt and terrifying aura that began to grow in his heart.

"Guard the sea of ​​consciousness." Qimozi shouted loudly, and Xiong Shan felt as if he was struck by lightning and instantly woke up.

He quickly pinched the magic tricks, restrained his spiritual consciousness, and kept his sea of ​​consciousness tightly.

After Qimozi reminded him, he ignored him and took a step forward, raised his palm, and swung it into the sky. The golden light in his palm surged wildly, rushing up like a sea of ​​clouds, hitting the blood palm, making a roar that shook the sky.

The blood-handed demon's body shook sharply, and his palms quickly shrank and he took them back.

"Blood Hand, I am not your enemy, don't take action, otherwise I will not be able to help killing you all." Qimozi frowned and shouted loudly.

"Do you recognize me? Who are you?" The Blood-handed Demon changed his expression when he heard this, and a little fear appeared in his eyes, and he said in surprise.

"Look at what this is?" Qimozi did not answer, but threw out something casually.

The blood-handed demon's eyes condensed, raised his hand and took the thing into his hand. He found that it was a snow-white orb shaped like a dry bone palm, with a ferocious ghost pattern engraved on it.

"This is the second brother's hand bone waist card..." The blood-hand demon narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly.

"He and the bronze lion have also escaped, and I came here to save you from this trip." Qimozi said.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Who are you?" asked the Blood Hand Demon with a frown.

"There won't be so many problems for smart people. They are waiting for you..." Qimozi snorted coldly and said.

After saying that, he called Xiong Shan, and their bodies were blurred and disappeared from the spot.

The Blood Hand Demon looked at the hand bone waist card on his hand, his eyes slightly sinking, and he fell into deep thought.

A moment later, he also shouted, and soared into the sky with all the demons and flew towards the distance.

After the dilapidated square was completely quiet, a figure came late from a distance, but it was Wen Zhong.

He glanced at the messy Huoyuan Palace Hall and the already destroyed altar, cursed with an ugly face, and began to repair the altar.

...

After Han Li left the Huoyuan Palace, he continued to fly upwards.

After flying for a long time, he saw that Qi Mozi and others were not chasing him, so he slowed down his escape light and took out the white round bead with his hands.

The flames on the surface of this bead now disappeared, emitting only a faint white light, and there was no scene of huge firepower before.

Seeing this scene, he was not only not surprised, but was delighted.

Even if ordinary immortal weapons are not activated, their spiritual power will be stimulated and the power of the law will spread.

The reason why this white fire bead is like this is because all the flame power and the power of the law of this bead are restrained. As long as it is not activated, it will not be exposed at all. Only when it is really cast and activated will it show its power.

The more such an immortal weapon is, the higher the grade, and the more powerful it is naturally worth looking forward to.

Speaking of which, among the many immortal weapons on his body, the palm of the sky bottle and the golden disc have reached this level.

Han Li used the technique silently to stabilize his mind, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of green light, blended into the white fire beads, and at the same time he pinched his hand, and one by one magic trick was shot out and penetrated into the bead's body.

A soft sound of "huh"!

A ball of white flame appeared on the white round beads, rolling and jumping, and a terrifying high temperature appeared. The burning void within dozens of feet nearby trembled continuously, and twisted black patterns appeared in the void next to the fire beads.

The hot and high temperature is mixed with the fluctuations of the law of powerful unparalleled fire, and it rumbles and spreads.

In the blink of an eye, the white mist within a radius of dozens of miles was instantly evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

Han Li was already prepared before urging this bead. The golden light on his body was so strong that the power of the law of time instantly spread throughout his body, and the law of fire was isolated from the outside.

Without the power of the law of fire, the terrifying high temperature emitted by the fire bead can no longer cause too much damage to him. He secretly used the "Tiansha Prison Control" to resist this hot force.

At this moment, a crisp chirping sound came out, followed by a silver light flashing, but the sperm-fire bird flew out of Han Li's sleeve and stopped on his shoulder.

The firebird stared at the white fire beads with both eyes, revealing anthropomorphic greed.

As soon as the sperm firebird flew out, he immediately absorbed most of the surging heat.

Han Li relaxed his heart, and he made his hand faster, and gradually developed a touch of mind and spiritual connection with the white fire beads, and the white flames above the fire beads were also in full swing.

"Qi!" He was secretly happy and pointed the magic trick in his hand.

The flames on the white fire beads lit up suddenly, and a long white fire tongue flew out from the beads and walked around from a raised lonely peak next to it.

This lonely peak is about two or three hundred feet high and has a diameter of thirty or fifty feet. It is bronze in color throughout, emitting a thick fluctuation of metallic vitality.

The seventh floor of the Year Tower is extremely rich in heaven and earth. After countless years of cultivation, many ordinary trees and vegetation on this giant peak of Qingtian have now become the best spiritual materials, and some rocks with a little foundation have also become the best ore.

The same is true for this lonely peak. It has become a huge metallic ore all over, which looks like a black bronze stone.

Although the quality of this ore is not enough to refine immortal tools, it is due to its hard and durability. It is used by many people to build forts and secret rooms, which can last for 100,000 years.

The white fire tongue touched the bronze lonely peak, and silently wiped it from the lonely peak without any hindrance.

The upper half of the mountain peak tilted and then fell down. When it collided with the mountain wall below, it made loud thunderous sounds. The cut at the peak was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut by some kind of magic weapon.

Seeing this, Han Li's expression was happy again, and then he shook his head with a sigh.

The power of this white fire bead was still above his expectations.

However, the skills he practiced were not fire-attributed, and he had never practiced any secret techniques of fire-attributed. It was very difficult to activate the white fire bead and could not exert its true power.

"Squeak..." The sperm firebird screamed, and at the same time conveyed a thought to Han Li about the white round beads.

"Don't worry, what I'm not practicing fire attributes, I can't exert the power of this bead. This white fire bead will definitely give you, but this bead is extremely powerful, you have to use it with caution." Han Li glanced at the Jingyan Firebird and waved his fingers.

After the white fire bead trembled, it flew towards the sperm flame firebird.

The genital firebird was overjoyed and opened his mouth and spewed out a silver flame, rolled the bead in front of him, and swallowed it in one bite.

The fire beads entered the body, and the flames on the Qiyan Firebird immediately flourished. In addition to the silver flames, colorful seven-color flames also appeared, which were the power of the colorful fire cinnabar.

Although the Jingyan Firebird has the ability to absorb and refine many flames, it has not absorbed the colorful fire cinnabar for a long time and has not yet completely refined it.

Seven or eight kinds of flames intertwined and flashed on the body of the genital flame firebird, and violently impacted each other, making waves of thunder-like roars. The firebird's body also began to become uneven, and from time to time it appeared, bulging, as if it was about to burst open.
Chapter completed!