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Chapter nine hundred and fortieth blood red key

Just as Han Li just activated the white shield to support a white light curtain, the purple-black stick in the hands of the Thunder Gong puppet had already fallen with a tremendous momentum!

There was a loud "boom" sound!

The light shone on the white light curtain, and a large piece of white lightning poured out from the long stick, roaring constantly.

Countless lights ejected from above, hitting the surrounding ground, splashing large pieces of Mars.

After the electric light continued for several breaths, the momentum began to weaken, but the light curtain on the surface of the small shield was also exhausted, almost shrinking to the size of the body, unable to cover Han Li's body.

At this moment, the Thunder King puppet suddenly picked up a long stick, separated the white shield, stepped out and bullied it, raised it and kicked Han Li heavily.

Han Li felt as if he was hit by a mountain. A huge force came. The internal organs in his body surged, and his body rolled out, directly smashing the damaged stone arch bridge, hitting the wall of the pool, and sinking deep into it.

But then, he slapped the wall with both hands and shot out. He saw the Thunder Puppet waving his wings and shooting at him quickly.

Seeing that the two were about to collide, Han Li's mysterious orifices suddenly shone brightly in his feet. As soon as he stepped on the void, his body suddenly raised several feet higher, crossed the head of the Thunderbolt Puppet, and stepped down heavily.

"boom……"

At the same time, Han Li seemed to have a thunder blew up!

The mysterious orifice of his body was full of white light, and an unparalleled white light wave lit up from his body, heading towards the Thunder God puppet below. His power was even better than when he was fighting against the battle kobs Qianxun before.

The other two halberd-held strongmen were about to get close, but they were swept into the white light wave and shattered directly.

The body of the Thunder King puppet is extremely strong. Under the pressure of this force, the head does not even hang down, but its wings seem to be inferior to others, and are torn inch by the impact of the white light waves.

Han Li's feet were like a mountain pressing against the top of the Thunderbolt puppet, and he immediately lowered his body, and the entire ground also cracked a series of huge gaps.

After succeeding, Han Li did not stop at all. The Tiansha Prison Control Technique was running wildly in his body. The dense mysterious orifices on his arms lit up at the same time. A layer of hazy starlight was shrouded from his palms, and he slapped heavily on the head of the Thunder Gong puppet.

There was a loud "bang".

The light of the white star power burst open, and the Thunder God puppet, whose sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, suddenly shrank and completely deformed. The whole body suddenly relaxed, and his eyes lost their spirits and became dim.

Seeing this, Han Li breathed a little relieved, pulled down from his shoulder, and looked at Shi Chuankong.

The two halberd-held puppets who had fought with him before were only one person left at this moment. They were beaten and chased by Shi Chuankong and rushed to the vicinity of the temple gate. It was no longer fearful.

Han Li withdrew his gaze, looked at the only female statue left on the stone platform, and pondered to himself: "After all, there is someone who is honestly a statue..."

His eyes fell on the blood-red key in the woman's statue's hand. After hesitating for a moment, he still jumped towards the stone platform.

However, before he could get close to the stone platform, a white light restriction suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, isolated the woman's statue.

Han Li's figure stopped immediately and fell from the air. After carefully examining it, he saw a white light column rising around the stone platform around the statue of a woman.

"Hey, this is interesting..." After a moment, Han Li suddenly curled his lips and said with a smile.

At this time, a "boom" sound suddenly came from behind, and the last halberd-holding powerhouse was also defeated by Shi Chuankong.

Shi Chuankong exhaled a long breath of turbid air from his mouth, walked slowly towards Han Li, and picked up the white scimitar that Han Li had thrown away before and the purple-black long stick with the purple-black eyebrows.

"What's wrong, Brother Li, what did you find?" Shi Chuankong walked up and asked.

"Looking at the array pattern below the ban, do you feel a little familiar?" Han Li said without looking back.

Shi Chuankong looked as he said, and saw a series of star patterns distributed under the light column, which were very dense and complex, but some areas in it did look familiar.

"This seems to be a flying star rune..." Shi Chuankong hesitated.

"That's right, these array patterns seem complex, and some of the subtleties can still be seen in the flying star runes." Han Li nodded and said.

"So, can you break this formation?" Shi Chuankong raised his eyebrows and said happily.

"I'm not sure, but I might as well give it a try." Han Li said with a smile.

After saying that, he touched it from his arms, took out the Xinglan pen left behind when he was carving the runes for the Xingfa flying boat, and began to carve it outside the magic circle.

His speed was not fast, so he had to stop and check it out after drawing it. It took more than half an hour to portray the entire magic array.

"It's done?" Shi Chuankong asked when he saw this.

Han Li did not answer, but put away Xinglan's pen, closed his eyes, opened his lips lightly, and began to chant something.

After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and he circulated the power of the stars in his body. He leaned forward with his fingers. A white light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the star pattern array on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the magic circle he carved out lit up and a buzzing sound began to operate.

On it, white light flew out from it and sank into the white light column on the stone platform little by little. The light in the light column immediately melted and dissipated like snow suddenly encountered the scorching sun.

Han Li then smiled and walked forward, and took off the blood-red key from the woman's statue.

What surprised him was that the key felt a little warm, as if it had just been taken from someone else's hand. Apart from that, there was nothing special.

"After struggling for a long time, there is only such a key here, and I don't know what it is for." Shi Chuankong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this.

"Looking at the strict look of this leader, it probably has some origin. I just don't know if it has anything to do with the holy corpse you mentioned." Han Li said, and handed the key to Shi Chuankong.

"Except for this special touch, I really can't tell anything else. Let's put it here first, it's safer." Shi Chuankong took the key in his hand and looked at it for a few seconds, then returned it to Han Li.

Han Li didn't say much, put the key in his arms, and then was stunned.

"Dong" "Dong" "Dong"

He felt a powerful heartbeat sound coming from his body. The blood-colored key seemed to sense something. A ray of blood light appeared on the surface, and it also started beating gently like a heart.

With this beating, a stream of heat penetrated from the blood-colored key and poured into his body.

When the heat enters the body, Han Li's whole body seems to be soaked in a hot spring, and his whole body is comfortable and his pores are open all over the body, and the qi and blood in his body are much faster than before.

Not only that, the mysterious orifice that was about to move on his body trembled slightly, and it opened a little more faintly.

"Fellow Daoist Li, are you okay?" Shi Chuankong asked immediately when he saw Han Li's expression was strange.

"Nothing..." Han Li shook his head, about to say something.

At this moment, the entire building suddenly shaking violently, becoming more and more violent, and made a rumble like a tsunami, like an earthquake.

"What's going on!" Han Li and the others were both shocked.

The ground was shaking more and more intensely, cracks appeared on the walls, and they quickly became larger, and then collapsed with a bang, and countless large and small gravels hit the two of them.

"This place is going to collapse, go quickly!" Han Li grabbed Shi Chuankong.

The next moment, all the mysterious orifices in his body were lit, especially the mysterious orifices on his legs were even more dazzling, echoing the many star orifices on his star boots on his feet.

Han Li stepped on the ground with his feet and pulled Shi Chuankong upwards without saying a word.

The moment he flew up into the sky, his eyes suddenly looked at the cracked ground.

Through the huge gaps on the ground, a slight blue light faintly emerged from the depths of the ground, as if something else was underground.

However, Han Li quickly withdrew his gaze. It was not a matter of delving into the underground at this moment. He stepped on his feet in a void, his body was flexibly changing its position, and he tried his best to avoid falling stones.

Shi Chuankong was pulled by Han Li, and he was not idle either. He waved the purple and black sticks in his hand, and intertwined them into a shadow of sticks, lifting or shaving the stones smashed above his head.

On the surface, with the black altar as the center, the ground within a radius of more than ten miles rumbled and crisscrossed huge cracks appeared. Then, with a loud bang, it collapsed and formed a huge deep pit.

Just as the ground collapsed, with a "boom", two figures flew out of it, dripping in the air, falling on a nearby building that was not affected by the collapse.

Both of them were covered in dust and looked quite embarrassed.

However, they ignored their appearance and looked at the huge pit in front of them, with a look of surprise in their expressions.

"How come the ground suddenly collapsed?" Shi Chuankong said with a frown.

Han Li looked at the deep pit in front of him, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

The blue lights he had seen before appeared in his mind, and he didn't know what it was.

"Fellow Daoist Li, do you have any clues?" Shi Chuankong looked over and asked.

"The ground here is probably related to the fact that we took the blood-colored key, otherwise the timing would be too coincidental." Han Li touched the blood-colored key on his chest and said.

"If this is true, this blood-colored key may have a great origin." Shi Chuankong was stunned, then nodded.

"We'd better leave here as soon as possible. Somehow, I always feel a bad premonition." Han Li did not respond to Shi Chuankong's guess, and suddenly raised his head and said in a serious tone.

"Okay, let's go quickly..." Shi Chuankong nodded when he heard this. Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped and his face changed.
Chapter completed!
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