As soon as the big man entered the void with the help of the power of the talisman, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind silently. Although the golden flowers behind him tried their best to resist, they were still hit hard by this force.
After a "boom", he was forcefully knocked back to his original space.
At the same time, his throat became sweet, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
And at this moment, a thunder came from behind at the same time.
Ancestor Jinhua turned around in fear.
More than ten feet away, Han Li appeared in a silver light, slowly retracted his flashing green fist, and sneered at him.
The bald man felt a chill in his heart. Only then did he become convinced that the other party was definitely not an early Yuanying monk. He had at least an intermediate level of cultivation and above. Moreover, no matter the magical weapons, spiritual beasts or supernatural powers, they were far beyond his comparison.
Thinking of this, the Golden Flower Ancestor dared to continue fighting with Han Li. He completely gave up all thoughts of fighting and suddenly threw the golden talisman in his hand into the air. The golden light around him turned into a golden rainbow and broke through the air. escape.
He didn't even care about the gorgeous woman below.
Han Li's lips twitched, and he originally wanted to chase after him immediately, but the golden talisman thrown by the opponent disintegrated with a "pop" and transformed into a large golden light.
The golden light immediately shattered into pieces, and after a while of condensation and deformation, it turned into thousands of golden poisonous bees the size of a thumb, and rushed towards Han Li overwhelmingly.
The buzzing sound is loud!
Han Li was a little surprised, but he calmly opened his mouth, and a small cauldron was wrapped in a ball of green light and spewed out of his mouth.
The cauldron just spun around in front of him and immediately turned into a giant object several feet tall. Then Han Li struck at the cauldron with one hand.
With a "boom" sound, blue flames emerged from the surface of the giant cauldron, wrapping the cauldron within it.
Then the lid of the cauldron slowly opened amidst the roaring sound, revealing a gap about a foot wide.
A stream of green light shot out from the gap. After rising in the wind, it turned into a long green line of more than ten feet.
With just a flash of green light all over the sky, Qing Lian swept across half of the sky, and in the blink of an eye all the golden bees were involved. Then he circled around and retracted into the cauldron like lightning, covered with dots of golden light.
As soon as the Xutian Cauldron was launched, all the golden poisonous bees in the sky were collected into the cauldron.
But with just this slight delay, the Jinghong formed by the Jinhua Patriarch was already fifty or sixty feet away. Such speed was quite astonishing for an early Nascent Soul monk.
When Han Li saw this scene, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face. He did not rush to pursue him, but glanced around first.
As a result, he frowned and snorted coldly.
In the brief moment when he and the Jinhua Ancestor were dazzled by the fight, the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed young man unexpectedly retreated more than a hundred feet away quietly, and were about to turn around and run away.
After Han Li and Jin Hua's ancestors appeared, these two people had long since stopped thinking about getting the treasure. They only thought about how to escape from the crisis in front of them, so as not to die in it.
Needless to say, the Jinhua Patriarch made it clear that the beautiful woman was the one who wanted to kill him and silence him.
After a few words of conversation between this unknown monk and the Jinhua Ancestor, he even seemed to want to silence a Nascent Soul monk, which also made them realize that something was wrong.
But when the Jinhua Patriarch mentioned the Xutian Cauldron without any hesitation, the two people suddenly realized it.
Although they were only monks in the Danjie stage, as Manbeard's disciples, how could they not know about the birth of the Xutian Cauldron that year. Up to now, the Anti-Star Alliance's pursuit order against the cauldron holder has not been cancelled.
They knew in their hearts how powerful it was, and while shouting secretly, they naturally refused to stay where they were.
When Han Lifang and the bald man started to fight, the two men immediately and quietly retreated.
Now when they saw Han Li's cold eyes sweeping towards them, their hearts jumped wildly, and they immediately ran away together without caring about anything, and ran away separately.
As for that gorgeous woman, when the Golden Flower Ancestor abandoned her and ran away, he panicked and immediately turned around and turned into a ray of red light and walked away.
As for the low-level monks in the foundation building and Qi refining stages further by the lake, because their cultivation levels are too low and the distance is too far, they have no idea what happened in the center of the lake. But when they saw their master from a distance, The masters all fled in despair. These people looked at each other in disbelief, and then dispersed with fear in their eyes.
Seeing these situations, a haze flashed across Han Li's face. Suddenly he grabbed his hand at his waist and lifted a spirit beast bag cup into the air.
Immediately, a whinnying sound was heard from the bag, and a white mist spewed out, mixed with more than a dozen snow-white centipedes. Each one was half a foot long, with a pair of transparent wings on its back. They were extremely ferocious and ferocious, surrounding Han. Standing overhead, it circled and danced for a while,
Han Li didn't say anything, but pointed his finger at the three people in the distance to say goodbye.
Suddenly, the eighteen six-winged frost centipedes divided into three groups, turned into three white cold winds, and roared towards the three pill-forming monks with cold breath from their mouths. Their escape speed was obviously faster than those three.
When the three beautiful women looked back and saw this scene, they were shocked and hurriedly used their last remaining strength without reservation, and their escape speed unexpectedly increased by one point.
In the blink of an eye, these three people and the six-winged frost centipede were chasing away in tandem.
As for the low-level monks, Han Li didn't bother to pay attention.
With the extremely slow escape speed and underground status of these monks, they just want to inform someone about what is going on here. I am afraid it will be a few days later. By then, he will be thousands of miles away from this place.
However, after he turned his head and glanced at the Jinhua Ancestor in the distance, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and with a slight flap of the Wind and Thunder Wings behind him, the person turned into a silver arc and disappeared on the spot.
Although the Golden Flower Ancestor was already a hundred feet away at this time, every time Han Li flashed, he came closer to him by more than twenty feet in an instant. After only six or seven times, he appeared ghostly in front of the big man. Above the sky.
Without saying a word, he raised one hand, and a large piece of purple flame shot out from his hand, turning into a big hand and grabbing it fiercely.
"ah"
The Golden Flower Patriarch below never expected that Han Li could easily use the teleportation technique one after another and catch up with him so quickly. He suddenly exclaimed in horror, and finally showed a look of horror when he saw the big purple hand grabbing him. .
But in desperation, he could only open his mouth, spit out a golden flying knife and slash at the big hand, and hurriedly made a spell to avoid the blow.
But how can this big hand transformed by purple extreme fire be easily broken by a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul? From the extreme cold flame created by Han Li, even late-stage great monks and tenth-level demon cultivators have seen it, and there are several Very fearful.
I saw the golden flying knife strike the big hand, and with just a flash of purple light, a layer of purple ice condensed on the surface of the flying knife, and then it fell out of control.
Under the expressionless gaze of the big man, the weird fingers of the big purple hand looked like a giant cattail, grabbing the big man's body that had just been ejected.
A scream came out, and the purple flames in his big hand rose several feet. The Golden Flower Ancestor turned into a purple ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this situation, Han Li in the air did not hesitate to use his magic skills, and his big hand suddenly squeezed hard with five fingers!
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the entire ice sculpture was shattered inch by inch. The golden light flashed in the ice fragments, and the Han Yuanying wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
But Han Li was already prepared. With a thought, his big hand turned into violent purple fire, trapping the Han Yuanying in it.
This Nascent Soul only held strength for a moment, then flashed wildly and disappeared into nothing.
Han Li then fluttered his sleeve, and the purple flame turned into a fire snake and flew back, but it disappeared into his sleeve in a flash and disappeared.
Then he smiled slightly, glanced down, and raised his hand to grab the void below.
Suddenly, the big man caught the storage bag floating in the air in his hand.
He stuffed the storage bag into his sleeves and looked up in other directions.
I saw that the three others and the eighteen snow-white centipedes had long since disappeared, and it seemed that they had chased them very far away.
Han Li was not in a hurry. He put the Soul Crying Beast back into its mini form, closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, and slowly released his spiritual thoughts in all directions, making his body motionless in mid-air.
At this moment, the neighborhood became quiet, with almost no sound except for the slight sea breeze.
After sitting cross-legged with a cup of tea, Han Li suddenly smiled and opened his eyes again.
Almost at the same time, there was a flash of light on the horizon in a certain direction, and a cloud of white cold wind flew back. In a moment, it reached the sky above Han Li's head. When the cold wind dispersed, six ferocious snow-white centipedes emerged.
It's just that at this time, each of the centipedes has become over 10 feet tall. There are still a few faint sword marks on the white shell of two centipedes, as if they have experienced a great battle.
With a low shout in his mouth, he shot a spell in the air, and the six centipedes flashed with white light, and their bodies quickly shrank, returning to their original size.
Then, after Han Li sacrificed the spirit beast bag, these six-winged frost centipedes turned into six white lights and flew into the mouth of the bag.
After waiting for a while, two groups of centipedes also shot back from the other two directions. One group was unharmed, but another group of centipedes had several thin legs chopped off. It seemed that
He looked like he had suffered some trauma.
However, these spiritual insects are born with strong vitality and have the talent of regenerating broken limbs. These minor injuries can be fully recovered after a period of time.
As soon as Han Li collected these centipedes, he looked towards the sea in the center of the lake. Immediately, the blue light around his body shone brightly, turning into a green rainbow and shooting down.
After just a flash, Jinghong disappeared into the lake and disappeared.
This so-called Demonic Lake was not too deep. Han Li only escaped down for more than 200 feet and could vaguely see the bottom of the lake.
But the lake water here is really weird, it is too green. Even if Han Li has used his spiritual eyes and supernatural powers, he can still only clearly see a distance of more than ten feet, and further away, it will be blurry. As for Han Li,
Once the spiritual thoughts enter this lake, they seem to be unable to leave the body.
This demonic lake turns out to be a natural place of isolation for spiritual consciousness.
However, Han Li already had the exact location given by Man Beard in his mind. He just flew around for a while and easily found the target of his trip.
A seemingly ordinary pile of rocks at the bottom of the lake!