The first thousand two hundred and forty-two chapters eight spirit feet and crying soul
Chapter 1,242 The Eight Spirit Rulers and the Crying Soul
After doing all this, Han Li showed no intention of stopping. He rubbed his hands together and then raised them into the air.
In the sound of two thunderbolts, two golden arcs as thick as arms shot out from the sleeves, and then gathered together, turning into a golden python as thick as a bowl, and flew straight into the air with its head and tail swaying.
At the same time, Han Li opened his mouth, and wafer beads spurted out of his mouth. In a flash, they turned into a purple dragon more than ten feet long, and rushed out with the same ferocious ferocity.
The silver giant lotus also faced the green light in the sky and slowly floated upward.
The green light falling from the sky suddenly flashed with inspiration, and eight green peaks reappeared, but four of them were incomplete and the light dimmed. The other four peaks were naturally extremely complete. But then these peaks suddenly became green.
As the light flowed, incredible changes took place. When the eight peaks came together in the middle, they actually merged into one. At this moment, a huge mountain nearly a thousand feet suddenly appeared in the air, and then moved towards it without hesitation.
Go away with the next pressure.
At this time, the purple dragon, electric python, and silver giant lotus from below also came up at the same time.
Immediately, all kinds of spiritual lights burst out, arcs of electricity, cold air, silver light, and green light intertwined together, making the mountains really stunned.
But in fact, this mountain is too big. No matter whether it is struck by arc lightning or frozen by cold air, it seems to be insignificant to contain its huge body. After a slight tremor, it falls again, taking away the silver flower that is more than thirty feet in size.
The lotus suddenly sank under the pressure.
Han Li below, narrowed his eyes, his pupils flashed with blue light, and then he let out a low drink, opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood.
This blood suddenly sank into the center of the anemone in the air, and was sucked in by the green ruler.
Han Li's ten fingers moved like wheels, one after another, and at the same time, mysterious and obscure spells were spoken loudly.
Upon hearing this incantation, Xiang Zhili and Old Monster Feng, who were watching the battle calmly below, looked at each other, and both of them couldn't help but look surprised.
When he saw that the thousand-foot mountain was about to crush the giant lotus, eight different strange screams suddenly came from the green wooden ruler in the giant lotus. Then he saw the ruler rotate around, and eight inches as big as it suddenly emerged.
phantom.
Under the urging of Han Fa's decision, this phantom grew in size, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the phantoms of eight ten-foot-long spiritual beasts. Their whole body was covered with green light, as if they were real. And each phantom's appearance was completely different.
It is no different from the several legendary beasts of heaven and earth.
The eight phantoms either sprayed spiritual fire from their mouths or pounced with their heads raised. With their combined efforts, they actually blocked the mountain, causing it to rotate slowly in mid-air without being able to fall down.
When the old devil in the distance saw this scene, his expression finally turned a little ugly.
Although he did not really intend to kill the opponent this time, he definitely had the intention of severely injuring Han Li. If Han Li was allowed to block the attack so easily, the purpose of raising this condition would be in vain.
With this thought in mind, although Hu Lao Mo seemed to have not moved, his spiritual thoughts secretly urged him. Suddenly, there was a loud cry on the green peak, and countless gray shadows flew out from the mountain, turning into animals that were about ten feet long.
The ape jumped down directly with ferocious ferocity.
These apes are not really monsters, but they are transformed from the monster souls used for blood sacrifices when refining this treasure. Because they are basically immortal, even if they are cut into countless pieces, it only takes a moment.
, they can regenerate from the green peak, and their power can be said to be strong when they are strong, weak when they are weak, and extremely difficult to deal with.
But the moment these blue apes appeared, they had shrunk into a soul-crying beast about ten feet in size beside Han Li. Their eyes lit up, and without saying a word, they let out the same long cry, and then their bodies swelled again in the black light. Woke up.
Only this time, after its body only grew to more than ten feet, it stopped changing and instead snorted.
Streams of yellow clouds flew out from the giant ape's nose, and then transformed into hundreds of misty yellow lights, which shot out towards the sky.
It is strange to say that those apes are obviously full of demonic energy, and almost every one of them has an astonishing cultivation level that is not as good as the five-pole demonic beasts. Some of them even look like they are at the top of the seventh level. But after being swept away by these yellow lights, Immediately, they fell down one after another like ants, and in the blink of an eye they turned into wisps of green air, which were absorbed by the yellow light and flew back like flying.
This green energy was inhaled by the giant ape transformed into the Soul Crying Beast.
None of the hundreds of apes were caught, and they turned into food for the soul-crying beast. However, after the murderer devoured all the apes, his body shrank again, and immediately turned into a black light and flew into Han Li's body. The clothes around his waist disappeared and were returned to his spirit beast bag.
Han Li was stunned for a moment, but then the message that the Crying Soul was about to evolve again came from his mind, and he immediately felt happy.
However, the strange situation of the Crying Soul swallowing so many ape demon souls in one breath not only surprised the other monks, but also Hu Lao Moben was stunned for a moment.
Others may not know how powerful these apes are, but as the owner of the treasure, he knows how difficult these demon spirits are. Naturally, he is far more surprised than others!
The thousand-foot mountain in the sky, blocked by the combined efforts of the eight spiritual beasts, completely stopped in place, as if it could no longer fall.
Han Li stared at the mountain in the sky with a pale face, thinking secretly in his heart whether to use other treasures to completely destroy the mountain.
"Haha, Junior Brother Han and Hu Daoyou are indeed very powerful. Let's end the fight here. If we continue, I'm afraid it will really hurt our friendship." Xiang Zhili, who was below, suddenly laughed and spoke.
With a flash of his body, he disappeared silently on the spot. But the next moment, he suddenly appeared between Han Li and Hu Laomo, and seemingly casually grabbed the thousand-foot green mountain with one hand. .
With a roar, a ghost claw wrapped in black air suddenly appeared from the void. It seemed like a huge giant that covered the sky fell from the sky. It grabbed the top of the mountain and with a force of five fingers, it was raised by more than ten feet.
When Han Li saw Xiang Zhili's magical power, his expression changed slightly, while Hu Lao Mo's expression turned ugly.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Xiang's Giant Spirit Claw has been cultivated to such a level. But now that I'm using it, are you trying to demonstrate to Hu?" Hu Laomo looked on coldly and said grimly.
"The Giant Spirit Claw is nothing more than a small skill, so how can it catch Brother Hu's eyes? I'm just afraid that my fellow Taoist might get angry and forget about the one-attack agreement. Now Junior Brother Han should have taken over the attack, right?" Xiang Zhili smiled slightly and said nonchalantly.
"As the master of the Demon Palace, how could Hu Mou, a Nascent Soul monk, make a mistake? Taoist friend Han really took my blow." Hu Lao Demon looked uncertain for a while, then looked at Xiang Zhili and relaxed. He nodded slowly. Then he raised his hand and made a move towards the mountain in the distance.
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound coming from the mountain, and at the same time the whole body was flashing with green light.
The corner of Xiang Zhili's mouth moved, and the giant claw holding onto the top of the mountain disappeared out of thin air. Then the thousand-foot mountain trembled and transformed into eight hundred-foot peaks again, and then flew back with a roar, and at the same time, its body shrank sharply.
stand up,
When the eight mountain peaks flew close to the scroll, they were already several inches in size and disappeared from the screen one after another.
This scene also appeared on the other ten green peaks suspended above the old devil's head. In the blink of an eye, all the hills were not included in the painting. Then the painting slowly closed in the flash of spiritual light, and turned into an ordinary and simple bird again.
reel.
As soon as the old demon grabbed it in the air, the scroll turned into a ball of green light and disappeared into his sleeve.
"Although I will not marry Zi Ling now, the other two girls are still there, and the concubinage ceremony will still be held in three days. Brother Xiang will not say goodbye without a drink at the wedding bar." The old man Mu Guan's eyes flashed.
After moving his eyes over Han Li, Xiang Zhili and others, he actually smiled, as if the previous stunned remarks to Xiang Zhili had never happened.
"Of course, Xiang Zhili has already sent a congratulatory gift, why don't we have a few more drinks?" Xiang Zhili had the same smile on his face, not surprised at all.
"Fellow Daoist Han, how about you stay in this palace for a few more days, wait for the ceremony, and then leave." Hu Laomo nodded, and then said the same to Han Li with a calm expression.
Han Li's eyes flashed, but his thoughts turned quickly, and he replied with no trace of emotion on his face:
"This is natural! Neither Senior Brother Xiang nor Fellow Daoist Feng have left. How did Han leave?"
"Haha, okay. Fellow Taoists, I'll go back to the palace and have a few drinks." Hu Laomo raised his head and laughed, then turned into a black light and rushed towards the palace below.
The monks below were shaken by the magical powers displayed by Han Li and Hu Lao Mo in the previous battle, and couldn't stop sighing. Seeing what Hu Lao Mo said now, they naturally said yes again and again, and followed closely.
After the old monster Feng chuckled, he also returned to the main hall. Suddenly, only Zi Ling was left with a surprised look on his face.
"Junior brother Han, you and I can go in too. Hey, junior brother, don't worry. Hu Daoyou is also a sweet-tempered person. Since you took his blow, the matter is over. He will not find another excuse to cause trouble for you.
Just stay with this girl for a few more days in the Demon Palace and enjoy yourself." After Xiang Zhili said these words to Han Li with a smile, he floated down and entered the palace with a swagger.
Han Li smiled bitterly, shook his head, and then slowly lowered his head.
Brother Han, are you okay?" Zi Ling couldn't help but walked over at this moment, her exquisite face full of a mix of worry and gratitude.
"I'm fine, I just lost some energy. Miss Zi Ling, do you plan to leave now or after the concubinage ceremony of Hu Lao Mo?" Han Li looked at the girl and asked calmly.
"Whenever Brother Han plans to leave, I can just go with Han Saigong." Zi Ling replied almost without thinking.
"If that's the case, you will have to stay here for a while. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave right away." Han Li was silent for a while and sighed softly.