When Lei Lan and Bai Bi heard this, their expressions changed and they hurried back to the car.
Immediately, the hearse turned into a ball of milky white aura and left in the blink of an eye.
Almost at the same time, a startled sound came from a dark and lightless land on the third floor of the abyss.
An unusually white and tender arm stretched out from the darkness, with a yellow ghost-headed wooden sign in its finger.
"What's going on? The soul fire of the Eight-faced Beast is unexpectedly gone. Huh, the Eight-faced Beast is such a waste, it can't even handle such a trivial matter! It seems that the person who ruined my good deeds still has some magical powers. Forget it, we will deal with such trivial matters later. As long as these people don't leave the abyss, I can find them no matter what." The woman snorted coldly and whispered with unusual confidence, and her voice was completely lost in the darkness.
Two days later, the abyss reached the first level.
A group of pale white shadows passed by a black grassland, and suddenly a dozen black shadows shot out from the tall grass and flew straight into the sky.
There were actually more than a dozen giant mantises with ferocious looks and green eyes.
It's three feet high and black as iron.
The sound of "rumbling" sounded from the car, and more than a dozen silver arcs ejected from the white shadow, hitting these insect beasts accurately.
Without saying a word, the giant mantis turned into ashes and disappeared into thin air.
Four days later, in a place covered with dense stone forests, a group of hearses were flying rapidly in the air, while below there were several stone monsters that seemed to be made of gravel, jumping on the top of the stone pillars in the stone forest and following closely.
The sound of "swishing" broke through the air, and countless golden threads shot out from the car in a flash, instantly engulfing several stone monsters, and then tightened them hard.
After the golden light emitted, the stone demons all turned into countless fragments and died completely.
Seven days later, over a huge valley with billowing gray-white mist, Han Li and three others spread their wings and hovered in front of the entrance, looking at the valley carefully.
Neither Lei Lan nor Bai Bi could hide the joy in their eyes.
The three of them sped away, but there was no trace of them. I don't know if they were destroyed by the monsters they met on the road, or if they were taken away by Han Li.
"It seems that there is nothing wrong with this place. Let's go in! After walking along this place for a day, we can reach the second floor. This place is so remote, I think it will be safer to come to the exit. There should be no ambush or anything." Han Li said , then he flapped his wings and flew into the mist first.
When the two holy sons of the Tianpeng tribe arrived at this time, they naturally had no intention of retreating, and they followed closely behind them with solemn expressions.
The gray fog is not too dense, and even if you go deep into it, you can faintly see the scene more than ten feet away.
Falling in the mist, from time to time a few feet long winged monster flying snakes would come out and try to attack the three of them.
But naturally they were all easily killed by the three of them.
An hour later, they finally walked out of the fog and appeared at the end of the valley.
At this moment, on the huge mountain wall at one end of the valley, a huge crack suddenly appeared out of thin air.
It winds and twists and turns, leading straight to the very depths of the underground.
Seeing this crack, Han Li laughed, and without any hesitation, he led the two people behind him into it.
Three groups of spiritual lights flew farther and farther in the crack, and finally disappeared after several turns.
One day and one night later, a strange roaring sound suddenly came from near a huge downward crack.
A strong black wind surged out from the crack, turning all the nearby stone walls into light black ice walls. It was obviously extremely cold.
But taking this opportunity, three balls of light of different colors rushed out of the wind. After a few flashes, they appeared dozens of feet away, and three clear figures appeared.
It was Han Li and the other three.
"The wind of the abyss in this passage is so powerful that I almost couldn't bear it. Why, the intelligence didn't mention this at all." Bai Bi looked back at the place where he came out, with a pale face.
color.
"Since the intelligence didn't say anything, I think this trend has only appeared in recent years. Otherwise, the seniors of our clan would not fail to mention this matter." Lei Lan's pretty face also looked like he had lost a lot of cultivation, and then he couldn't help but look at it.
A glance at Han Li.
Han Li was looking around with his arms folded, but there was no color on his face at all, and there was no sign of any loss of cultivation.
"Is it true that the cultivation level of a junior spirit general and a high-level spirit general are so different!" Lei Lan felt helpless when he thought that he almost couldn't hold on until he flew out of the crack, but thanks to the other party's intervention, he was able to overcome the difficulty.
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"We have already wasted a lot of time on the first floor. There is no need to waste time on the second floor looking for the Dark Flame Fruit. We can just go straight to the third floor." Han Li withdrew his gaze and said in a tone that left no room for doubt.
The air was a bit humid, and the area was filled with the smell of green vegetation. They were actually above an area similar to a swamp.
The two saints of the Tianpeng tribe, who already knew that Han Li's magical powers far exceeded his own, would naturally not be dissatisfied. However, Lei Lan hesitated for a moment and asked worriedly:
"My little sister naturally has no objection to going to the third floor. But Brother Han, there are only three entrances from the second to the third floor. No matter which one we take, we may encounter people from other branches. If we encounter those with malicious intentions,
Bad branches..."
Although this woman did not finish her words, anyone could understand the meaning behind her words.
"Not just in case, those branches will definitely arrange manpower at the three entrances. Their target is not necessarily just us, the other weakest branches are probably their targets." Bai Bi sighed.
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"Hey, just take action when you encounter it. This level always has to be passed. But according to my guess, even if a big clan like the Chirong clan wants to annex this clan, it is absolutely impossible to arrange all the people at the entrance to the third floor.
The Earth Abyss Trial, which is held once every three hundred years, is equally important to them. They can only leave half, or even less, of their manpower. If this is the case, it will not be easy to defeat the opponent, but to get through the interception of these people,
It's not impossible." Han Li sneered and analyzed it briefly.
"If it's like what Brother Han said, we don't have no chance." Hearing what Han Li said, Bai Bi and the others cheered up.
"No one can guarantee what the situation will be like. We can only tell after we go there." Han Li replied calmly.
"But there are three entrances, which one should we take? Two of them are easy to walk, and one is dangerous." Lei Landai frowned and asked again.
"Since we may encounter people blocking us if we take any route this time, we naturally choose the one closest to our current location." Han Li said without thinking.
"In this case, we have no choice but to take the Wandeng Road." Bai Bi thought for a moment and then replied.
"Wanteng Road is the entrance where many ancient vines connect the second and third floors." Han Li seemed to have some impression of this and asked after a flash of his eyes.
"Yes, this is the entrance. Except for the appearance of some monster insects, there is basically no danger in this passage. And if the journey goes smoothly, we can arrive here in half a month." Bai Bi replied affirmatively.
"Sounds good. Let's go through this entrance!" Han Li's expression changed and he confirmed it.
Seeing that Han Li had determined the target, Lei Lan and the other two people had no objections and nodded in agreement.
Han Li flipped over with one hand, and suddenly there was a blue Wangwang Dharma Disk in his hand. After flashing it in front of his eyes, he immediately recognized the direction and flew forward with the two of them.
Not long after the three of them left this place.
From time to time there were turbid blisters on the ground in the mud, and suddenly a black shadow appeared silently. It stared at Han Li and others who were retreating away, with a trace of red light in his eyes.
With a "bang" sound, the shadow exploded on its own like a bubble and disappeared without a trace on the swamp.
Han Li, who was leading the two people behind him forward, suddenly felt an inexplicable chill behind him. He stopped for a moment and looked back.
"Brother Han, what happened?" Bai Bi, who was already quite convinced of Han Li, couldn't help but stop and ask when he saw Han Li's behavior.
"It's nothing, it may be my temporary misunderstanding!" Han Li's eyes flashed with blue light for a few times, and he scanned the ground behind him carefully for a long time before saying slowly.
The inexplicable chill behind my back had long since disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
This kind of error in spiritual perception is also common for people like Han Li who are too sensitive to spiritual sense. But in such a dangerous situation, when something like this happens, there is always a trace of something in his heart.
The shadow cannot be brushed away.
However, as long as the monster's cultivation level is not too much higher than his own, it is impossible to escape from the scanning of his spiritual eyes and supernatural powers. Maybe it is just a sensing error!
Han Li pondered for a while, but he could only end his thinking, waved to Bai Bi and the other two, and spread his wings again on the road.
It’s just that his face is much gloomier!
Han Li naturally didn't know that in the heart of a hill deep in the abyss, a mysterious man covered in bright red robes was lying on a dark wooden chair, with a stone table next to him.
There is a huge bronze mirror on the top. In the mirror, there is a slightly blurry picture.
The content of the picture is clearly the scene of Han Li and Lei Lan retreating into the swamp.
"It's interesting! Even my clay puppet can sense it. It seems that spiritual thoughts are much more powerful than cultivation. Unfortunately, I am not a first-level six-legged person, so I have no interest in refining Yin spirits."
The man in blood robe let out a low chuckle, and then he ran towards the mirror and waved his sleeves, as if he wanted to cast some spell, but his arm paused, and a trace of deep thought flashed in his eyes!
"I almost forgot. It seems that the hag seems to be collecting creatures with powerful souls. This person seems to be a good gift. It should be exchanged for one of her blood fish!" The man in blood robe had other ideas and murmured to himself.
Got up.
The man in blood robe sat up immediately, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he was very proud of his sudden wonderful idea.
He flicked his sleeve, and a crystal ball flew out, circled, and stopped in front of him.
With one hand, he made a seal, and a red light flashed into the ball.
The bead swung round and round, and the blood glowed brightly.