Chapter five hundred and seventy-two eight golden mirrors
Chapter 572 Eight Golden Light Mirrors
Looking intently at the buckled giant clock, Han Li rushed towards the ancient treasure in the flower basket in front of him with one hand, and with a slight tap, the white gas formed by the object instantly shot to the top of his head.
At the same time, above the giant bell, a dull bell sounded "dang".
The voice was not loud, but Han Li, who was facing the direction of the bell mouth below, felt his mind sink and his body swayed and he almost fell over.
Another of his most annoying sound attacks!
Han Li cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to neglect the ancient treasure in the air.
There was a flash of light, and the original shape of the flower basket appeared in the white air.
The flower basket then spun around, white rays of light spewed out from it, and it caught the silver bell, and then was pulled up into the blue.
The silver bell would not obey so obediently. It emitted a dazzling silver light all over, and the bell kept ringing one after another. But because it was wrapped in white air, Han Li listened. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable, he
Finally, I wasn't as unable to stand as I was just now.
At this time, Han Li stopped paying attention to the two ancient treasures above his head and turned his gaze back to the man opposite.
The Young Master of Six Paths, who had regained his composure, was thinking about the scene where the real demon incarnation was destroyed by the golden arc. After his expression changed, he suddenly stared at Han Li.
"Exorcism Divine Thunder! You have the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon!" Wen Tianren's voice was filled with shock and anger for a moment.
Except for the rumored evil-repelling divine thunder that specializes in combating demonic arts, he really couldn't think of any other arc that could have such a heaven-defying ability to instantly destroy his true demon incarnation. Jin Lei Bamboo, the one who once caused a bloody storm back then
The thing actually appeared again, and was refined into a magic weapon by the person opposite, which really shocked the successor of the Six Paths.
Hearing Wen Tianren call out the name of the evil-dispelling divine thunder, Han Li's expression changed slightly, but after he sneered, his expression remained unchanged. He just activated the flower basket magic weapon on his head, wanting to collect the silver bell first.
Seeing this scene, Wen Tianren naturally knew that his guess was correct, and his face turned pale.
As the descendant of the first person in the magic way, his understanding of the evil-repelling divine thunder is far beyond that of ordinary monks. He is even more afraid of this divine thunder.
And after seeing the six-pole true magic power and being unable to fight back against the divine thunder, he knew that the rumored divine thunder's restraint on the magic power was not an exaggeration at all. As long as the opponent had this thunder,
It's enough to destroy nine out of ten of his evil ways and sorcery.
Wen Tianren took a deep breath and glanced at Han Li, who was standing expressionless. His face became gloomy, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart.
He vaguely felt that the person opposite seemed to be his destined enemy in this life. Not only was his cultivation magic weapon not inferior to him, but after possessing the evil-dispelling divine thunder, he even restrained his skills. This was something he would never tolerate.
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"No matter how much it costs, we will never let him leave the island alive today. Only when we have the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon in our own hands can we feel completely at ease." Wen Tianren looked at Han Li and felt fierce in his heart.
At this time, the stunning girl standing further away was stunned by a series of magic spells and treasure battles between Han Li and Wen Tianren.
This girl had already guessed Han Li's true identity when Han Li drove the gold-eating insects. Naturally, she was extremely surprised!
After not seeing each other for decades, Han Li's cultivation had soared from the early stage of pill formation to the late stage, which really made this woman a little unbelievable. But then she thought that the rumored Void Heaven Cauldron seemed to be in Han Li's hands, and she felt
I felt a little relieved.
But even so, this woman was not optimistic about the fight between Han Li and Wen Tianren at first. She only thought that Han Li would be defeated and run away after supporting him for a moment and a half at most. But she never expected that at this point in the fight, Han Li
He actually had the upper hand. Especially when Han Li's light golden arc came out, he defeated Wen Tianren's magic power in one fell swoop, shocking the stunning girl and feeling that her brain was not working well.
God's thunder to ward off evil! She recognized the origin of the golden arc almost before Wen Tianren recognized it.
Because the half of the Thousand-year-old Thunder Bamboo was given to Han Li personally by her. But how did it become the Thousand-Year Golden Thunder Bamboo now? Could it be that Han Li obtained new Thunder Bamboo materials from other places?
At this time, the only answer the woman could come up with was.
This stunning girl is naturally the Purple Spirit Fairy who left Xutian Palace.
This woman's appearance changed drastically, and she actually got mixed up with Wen Tianren, and she seemed a little reluctant. I wonder how many stories there are in it!
Now, the Purple Spirit Fairy clenched her teeth and stared into the distance with her beautiful eyes without blinking, vaguely feeling that this fight seemed to be going on.
Seeing that the silver bell was about to be put into Han Li's flower basket, Wen Tianren's expression finally moved, and the golden light between his eyebrows suddenly became dazzling, and then stretched and stretched in a subtle way.
In the blink of an eye, a small and exquisite horn popped out from between Wen Tianren's eyebrows. It was covered with golden light and incomprehensible esoteric runes. It seemed that not only did it not have a trace of magic, but it was filled with the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Look.
Looking at the opponent's strange horn, Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a chill in his heart.
Without thinking, he pointed at two giant cyan swords in the distance and fired two more spells.
After the giant cyan sword buzzed, it disintegrated and turned into more than twenty small swords. These small swords were then activated by the sword shadow splitting technique, and once again transformed into three sword lights.
, and then swarmed back instead of advancing, and flew to Han Li's side in the blink of an eye, flying around and circling in front of him, and set up another layer of protection.
"Okay, very good! I didn't expect that I would be pushed to this point. Originally, I thought that except for those old ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage, there would be no one in the Core Formation stage who could be my opponent, but now it seems that there is still
It’s really a bit arrogant to sit in Guantian. But it’s okay, I met you now, which can be considered my luck. Otherwise, it will be much more difficult to kill you after you enter the Nascent Soul stage.”
Wen Tianren turned a blind eye to Han Li's actions, but his expression calmed down and he spoke calmly.
With an extra golden horn between his eyebrows, he seemed to be filled with confidence. The trace of panic that was originally revealed disappeared without a trace.
Han Li's face showed no expression, but his consciousness had already swept over the other party.
As a result, Wen Tianren did not experience a sudden increase in his cultivation level or other weird changes, except for a strange horn between his eyebrows.
Han Li frowned, a hint of doubt arose in his heart, and he became even more alert.
He didn't realize that the other party's words just now were just lies. This Golden Horn must have some tricks up its sleeve.
Before Han Li could understand his doubts, Wen Tianren opened his hands and shot out eight golden flames from his sleeves.
These golden flames were as small as fists, brilliant and dazzling, and quickly spun around Wen Tianren.
Seeing that the other party released something from his body again, Han Li sighed inwardly, feeling a little depressed and angry.
He knew very well that although the number of treasures on his body was definitely one of the few among the monks of the same level, compared with the other party, he was still far behind. After all, the other party was the young master of the Anti-Star Alliance and the number one in the magic way.
With a prominent status passed down from person to person, it is naturally easy to obtain some treasures.
He couldn't continue to compete with each other for treasures one by one. He had to find a way to either trap the opponent or kill him with one blow.
Han Li didn't know that when he was thinking this, Wen Tianren across from him had almost the same thought in his mind. He also felt a little afraid of Han Li's endless methods. Therefore, he simply stopped using other treasures at this moment.
He directly used his trump card to press the box, and these eight golden flames came out.
At this moment, their flames extinguished, revealing eight ancient mirrors made of pure gold. These mirrors were as big as a palm, one side was as smooth as water, with faint golden light flowing, and the other side was wrinkled, uneven, and ugly.
When Han Li saw this scene, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He vaguely felt that he had heard of these ancient mirrors, but he didn't think of them for a moment.
"Eight-door golden light mirror!" An exclamation came from behind Wen Tianren, followed by an "ah" sound, and the sound suddenly stopped.
Han Li was startled, and when he glanced around, he saw the stunning girl, covering her apricot lips with one hand, looking at the golden ancient mirrors with a look of shock on her face.
"Eight Golden Light Mirrors?" Han Li thought about this familiar name for a moment, and suddenly remembered the importance of these small realms. His heart skipped a beat, and his whole body sank.
"Now that my female companion has told me the origin of these mirrors, you must also know how powerful they are. Now, you can die without regrets!" Wen Tianren tilted his head slightly, with profound meaning.
He glanced at the Purple Spirit Fairy, then turned back and said coldly.
The golden horn between his brows flashed with brilliance, and a slender golden light suddenly spurted out and hit the mirror closest to him. Then it quickly bounced to the small mirror next door.
It ejected eight times in the blink of an eye. After each ejection, the golden light became a little stronger. When it ejected from the last golden mirror, the golden light had become as thick as a baby's arm.