"Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by your colleagues in the Holy World for actually fighting against me and Brother Wuchang for a few spiritual monks?"
After the magical power was once again blocked by a huge purple cauldron from the opposite side, the Saint Ancestor of Qingqing, with blood-red eyes, immediately gritted his teeth and asked.
"Jie Jie, little brat, why do I need to explain to you what I am doing? Just wait here for a few days and you won't get seriously injured!"
Che Qi Gong immediately held the Zi Yan Cauldron in his hand and said with an arrogant smile.
"Hmph! Brother Wuchang, this old ghost has weird tricks, and the magic weapon in his hand is also very powerful. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him down."
Mie Qing didn't expect to be able to sway the other party with words alone. After letting out the evil fire in his heart, he sent a message to Mie Qing in the distance.
"The pagoda in this person's hand is a Xuantian remnant treasure with spatial attributes. There is nothing I can do about it."
The Holy Ancestor of Impermanence, who was wearing a pale shroud, also had a headache at the moment. His opponent not only mastered many magical powers and secret techniques, but also had a lot of treasures, which really made it impossible for him to start.
"Damn it, why is Lord Yuan Mo still missing? If he were here, how could he be as arrogant as these two old ghosts!"
Seeing that Wu Chang had no hope, Miu Qing immediately knew that they alone could not do anything to this group of people, so he couldn't help but said angrily with reluctance.
"There may be something wrong with Master Yuan Mo, otherwise... hmm? What is that!"
It was precisely because Wu Chang had seen through this that he never fought desperately with Feng Xie. However, just as he was talking, he noticed that a large dazzling red gold aura suddenly fell above his head.
When he looked up, he saw that the forbidden thundercloud covering Kuling Island had been torn open with a huge crack.
Through this crack, everyone on the island can clearly see the six-wheeled sun hanging in the sky of the demon world.
But what shocked them was that the six great suns dimmed one after another.
Immediately, wisps of red gold light gathered into a river like countless trickles, and flowed straight down, quickly submerging into the valley pond.
"Six Yang Body Infusion! This is the top body refiner advancing to the Mahayana!"
After counting the river of red gold light several times in disbelief, Wu Chang's eyes widened.
"Damn it! We must never allow such a being to advance successfully, otherwise it will definitely become my formidable enemy in the Holy World in the future!"
Mie Qing knew very well how terrifying the Six Yang Infusions were, and he immediately became murderous.
"Brother Mie Qing, the only way to stop him is to use that method to force these two old ghosts back, and then use the restraining power of Bitter Spirit Island to cut off the essence of the sun!"
When Wu Chang heard this, his eyes immediately focused and he made a decision.
On the other side, Cheqi Gong and Feng Xie also gathered together, looking at the six rivers of red gold light falling from the sky, their expressions extremely ugly.
After all, Luo Hong was able to restrain them in the later stages of their integration. If they succeeded in advancing now, there would be no way for them to escape from control!
"Damn it, I've been fooled again! No wonder this guy is willing to give such generous terms. It turns out he wants to advance in the Spirit Cleansing Pond!"
Cheqi Gong immediately gritted his teeth and said.
"This kid is so brave. Such a vision must have alarmed all the fellows in the Holy World around the Demon Source Sea. He is not afraid of falling into the Holy World as soon as he advances!"
Feng Xie rolled his eyes wildly and said angrily.
"Two seniors, they seem to be preparing some means over there. Shouldn't you be careful to deal with one or two?"
The vision of the sun's essence filling his body proved that Luo Hong had successfully passed the three major stages of advancing to the Mahayana. As long as no accidents occurred, he would definitely be able to advance successfully.
Therefore, Han Li was extremely excited and shocked at the moment.
However, he did not forget Luo Hong's purpose of letting him stay on Kuling Island. When he saw that the two demons were behaving inappropriately, he immediately reminded him.
"You, a junior, also want to teach me how to do things?"
Cheqi Gong immediately stared and said coldly.
"Haha, don't worry, little friend Han, we are held hostage by the power of the restriction. It is impossible for us to escape without a fight at the moment."
Although Feng Xie was smiling all over his face at the moment, the intention behind his words was to tell Han Li to mind his own business.
Regarding the situation on Mie Qing and Wu Chang's side, as the ancient saint ancestors, the two demons could naturally see that they were using some kind of powerful combined force.
If we take action at this time, we will most likely be able to stop them with some effort, but these two demons obviously want to sit back and do nothing in order to use each other's hands to prevent Luo Hong from advancing!
"Haha, you two seniors don't have to sing this red face in front of Han.
Senior Brother Luo had long expected that you would not be honest, so he handed these two prohibition tokens to me before entering the Spirit Cleansing Pond."
After sneering, Han Li turned his palms over and took out two wooden tablets covered with blood-colored runes.
"You want to threaten me?"
After sensing the close connection between the wooden sign and the restriction in the body, Cheqi Gong immediately became murderous.
Although Feng Xie said nothing, he pressed his breath towards Han Li.
"As expected of Senior Brother Luo, he can even predict what the seniors will say.
Don't waste your efforts. If the two seniors don't take action immediately, Han will crush the two prohibition tokens after three calls.
Let me see if the two Saint Ancestors will show mercy when you are seriously injured."
Even when faced with the aura oppression of the two demon ancestors, Han Li was still not afraid at all.
As soon as these words came out, the two demons immediately remembered the scene when they were defeated and imprisoned by Luo Hong that day, and they immediately did not dare to doubt Han Li's courage anymore.
"Hmph! I hope little friend Luo will keep his promise!"
Compared with the possible loss of freedom, the threat of death now was greater, so Feng Xie immediately made a choice with a sullen expression.
"You two seniors can rest assured. According to Han's understanding of Senior Brother Luo, once he successfully advances to Mahayana, you will be of no value to him."
Although Han Li had never heard Luo Hong talk about the arrangements for these two demons, he could still make some guesses at the moment.
Although these words sounded a bit unpleasant, the two demons felt inexplicably at peace at this moment.
Obviously, they refused to admit it on the surface, but they knew very well in their hearts that once Luo Hong successfully advanced, it would be difficult for them to become an enemy.
After a few breaths, Han Li looked at the two demons rushing towards the two black and white light groups that were merging in the distance, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
After all, if these two demons refused to surrender, then he would have no choice but to forcefully drive the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword and use his meager strength.
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Demonic Sea, mysterious giant island.
Looking at the six rivers of red gold light pouring down from the sky in the distance, the old man in white robe sitting cross-legged next to the medicine field was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly showed a look of astonishment.
"No wonder little friend Luo is so generous, it turns out it's a big plan.
Fellow Daoist Yuan, it seems that the time has come for the human race to prosper!"
"Daxing? Huh! So what if the advancement is successful? Can he still escape from the holy world?
Yuan Mou guarantees that no matter who this person is, he will be the shortest-lived Mahayana monk!"
Yuan Mo said with a cold expression, then suddenly stood up and said.
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PS: I overestimated myself yesterday, so I’ll make up for it today.