Just as the tribe leaders of the orc tribes were arguing fiercely.

In the secret room of the cave, Han Li was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed in the inner room, his eyes closed, and green light flowed around his body, as if he was entering a state of meditation and practice.

At this time, the golden boy and the white jade Pixiu were not protected in front of him, and I wonder if it was taken away by him.

He was still unaware of a conspiracy and disaster that was brewing among the various tribes of the Orcs, and was determined to prepare for the upcoming enemy.

The situation in front of him is even more difficult than being chased by the entire Heavenly Court. It can even be said that it is the biggest crisis he faces after coming to this true immortal world.

Before this, although he killed an Immortal Inspector of Heaven by chance, what he had to face now was a Gold-Devouring Immortal whose cultivation was far beyond his level. Gongshu had not seen enough in front of him for a long time.

Although his chances of winning are slim, he naturally will not give up. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will try his best to find a way out of this glimmer of hope.

Just like that, time passed by little by little.

I don’t know how long it took, Han Li’s eyelids moved and he opened his eyes. At the same time, the green light flowing on his body also subsided.

He looked at the outdoor room with a blank expression, and then slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, in the middle of the Dark Star Canyon, in the valley near this cliff, a figure galloped through the sky, turned into a blue light and flashed, and hurriedly hovered in the void.

An elegant man wearing a white robe and long light blue hair tied behind him showed his figure, which was Nuo Qinglin.

He stretched out his hand, blocked him, and said to the void ahead:

"Go back with me."

In the void, a slender jade hand opened the hood covered on his head, and a gray light flashed on his body, and a figure emerged out of thin air. It was Noyfan.

"Father, Senior Li has kindness to us, how can we..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Nuo Qinglin.

"This is the result of joint negotiation between the various divisions of the Beast tribes, and it is not my wish..." Nuo Qinglin shook his head and said slowly.

"But this is wrong! Father, you have always called the human race a cunning, cunning, traitor, but what is the difference between our current behavior and theirs?" Nouyifan asked with a frown.

"This is the will of the king, so what can I do for my father..." Nuo Qinglin sighed and said.

When Noifan heard this, his face changed again, showing a look of disappointment. He stopped talking and turned around and looked at the cliff from afar.

At this time, around the cliff, almost all the Youchen clan members within a radius of hundreds of miles had withdrawn. Thousands of army of the most elite soldiers of the eight saints of the Beast Clan surrounded the place with the leadership of dozens of high priests of various tribes of the Beast Clan.

The eight sage patriarchs except Nuo Qinglin were all floating above the cliff at this moment, looking at the cave with a solemn expression.

The leader of Hu Shi tribe Yin Shen waved his palm, and a small dark yellow animal skin flag appeared in his palm, and waved it at the dozens of high priests.

Seeing this, dozens of high priests waved their bone staffs in their hands, and a strange chanting sound came from their mouths.

As this sounded, the river in the center of the Dark Star Canyon suddenly became surging and rushing wildly. Under the green vines on the mountain walls on both sides, blue and purple lights emerged, condensing totem patterns shaped like fox heads.

With the appearance of these patterns, the canyon was still in the daytime, but the light began to dim, as if it was approaching twilight and night was approaching.

At the same time, the light of stars rose from all directions, gathering into a dazzling nine-day galaxy, falling straight from the night sky, and transforming strange and mysterious forces from it, filling the entire canyon.

As the singing of dozens of high priests, thousands of elite warriors of various races danced and responded.

Soon, light gathered around the cliff in the center of the canyon, and a huge imprisonment array emerged from it, completely surrounding the entire cliff and the cave on it.

"Fellow Daoist Li, please come out and see each other. The beast tribes have something to discuss with each other." Yin Shen shouted, his voice echoing like a yellow bell, and it echoed between the mountains and rivers of the canyons.

The cliff was silent and no one responded.

"Fellow Daoist Li, please come out and see you..." Yin Shen continued to shout.

He could clearly feel Han Li's breath, and was still in that cave, so he was not very anxious.

Among the warriors of the eight saints, many people from the Youchen tribe and other tribes have seen Han Li confrontation with the insect spirit. Although they are unwilling to admit it, they are still quite afraid of Han Li, the human race.

In fact, not only them, but even the patriarchs such as Ulu and Manlin were very afraid of them in their hearts.

But in the face of life and death of the tribe, they have already made their own choices.

After Yin Shen called out three times, the members of the Beast finally felt something was wrong.

"It seems something is wrong?" Ulu frowned and said.

Manlin and others looked at each other with a little confused expression.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, I'll go and have a look."

After the Ye Xiao clan's long-drawing ghost rebuked, his body flashed, like a falcon, and silently swooped towards the cliff, as fast as a ray of lightning.

However, before he could fly closer, a "boom" suddenly sounded on the cliff.

The two thick doors were blown to pieces by a powerful force and flew out in pieces.

A strong wave of air spreads out with rolling smoke and dust.

The Denggui was about to get closer, but his expression suddenly changed, and his figure immediately retreated and hovered far away in the air.

The rest of the Beast Clan couldn't help but look nervous and looked up at the cliff.

On the cliff, a middle-aged man in a green robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the patriarchs of the clans present.

Except for a few people, no one dared to look at each other. The proud beast clan actually lowered its originally high head in front of a human monk.

Among these few people, Yin Shen, the old leader of the Hu Shi clan, the withered old woman of the Shenxiang clan, and Nuo Qinglin.

Nuo Qinglin's eyes at Han Li were very complicated at this time, as if he was a little apologetic, a little pity, and a little helpless.

Han Li looked silent from beginning to end, his eyes were calm, and he did not emit the mid-stage aura of the Golden Immortal, and he didn't even say a word, but there seemed to be an invisible pressure, which made the originally high momentum of nearly 10,000 elite elites in the entire beast clan stagnate.

For a moment, a strange silence fell on the cliff.

At this moment, Yin Shen looked cold and shouted loudly:

"Do it!"

With this command, dozens of high priests swung their bone staff in their hands quickly, and the sound of obscure spells sounded around them, and blood flowed out from their palms, like a trickle of winding on the surface of the bone staff.

As the blood invaded, the snow-white bone rod became bloody red and the light became more and more prosperous.

Huge true spirit phantoms began to appear above the magic circle that surrounded the entire cliff, and gradually became solidified under the condensation of light.

A stream of huge pressure began to rush down from the sky, causing the beastmen present to feel a little suffocated.

Soon, the first real spirit body descended above the cliff. He was wearing green armor and suffixed with six tails. It was the green fox named Su Liu.

Following closely behind, a giant horned rhinoceros that was as big as a mountain, with green light all over the body and a huge eagle falcon with black feathers as iron as it was also seen in the sky.

As powerful aura fluctuations continued to arise, the true spirits worshipped by the Eight Beasts appeared one after another, and they all looked at the middle-aged man in green robe on the cliff.

Faced with the oppression of the eight true spirits coming, Han Li still stood without saying a word and stood with his hands behind his back.

The six-tailed green fox looked at it for a moment, then suddenly frowned, and suddenly slid down. A fox tail wrapped in the whistling sound of the wind and slapped heavily at Han Li.

There was a loud "boom".

The smoke and dust rose everywhere on the cliff and shattered, and Han Li's figure was also submerged in the smoke and dust.

The members of the Beast Clan, together with the other seven true spirits, were all a little confused, and for a while, they were a little confused about the situation.

"You idiots, that man has already escaped. You are surrounded by a substitute that is not even a fake, and you can actually create such a big battle." Su Liu's head turned and looked at the patriarchs of various tribes, and scolded angrily with a sarcastic sarcasm.

After the fox tail was raised, there was no trace of Han Li. There was only a dark yellow bean and a blue horse-head mask, which flashed slightly between the rock fragments.

And the bean was completely dimmed after exhausting the last little spiritual energy.

Yin Shen looked at Nuo Qinglin who had just arrived here at this moment and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? Why did that person get the news in advance and escape?"

"How do I know this? Are you suspicious of me?" Nuo Qinglin was also angry when asked and said angrily.

"I heard that Ling Yan has a close relationship with that person..." Deng Gui raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"Since I made a plan, I have been confined to this girl, Yifan, so don't talk nonsense." Nuo Qinglin scolded coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge body of the six-tailed green fox turned to this side, and asked in a bad tone: "What's wrong with that girl Yifan?"

When Denggui heard this, his face changed suddenly, he lowered his head and dared not speak.

Although these six-tailed green foxes are not outstanding among the true spirits worshipped by other tribes, they are the legitimate son of the true spirit king Youhu. They are the true spirits of his Ye Xiao clan who are afraid of, so how dare he disobey and provoke them?

Ulu and Manlin looked at each other, and their eyes showed a little gloating. Who wouldn't know that this Liu Master Su was quite doting on Noifan's girl, and he was going to touch this bad head?

If you say that the Youchen clan can rank among the eight saints, most of the reason is that the true spirit they worship is this Su Liu Master, and the other part of the reason is that Su Liu Master attaches great importance to the girl Nuoyifan.

The hawk covered with black feathers was the true spirit worshipped by the Ye Xiao clan. At this moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He glared at the lamp ghost, causing the latter to sweat coldly, and he immediately did not dare to let out a breath.
Chapter completed!