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Chapter 648: To Wood Lingying

Chapter 648: The Zhimu Spirit Infant

The little green man was unharmed by the evil-dispelling thunder, and instead laughed at Han Li.

"Don't be too proud. If you are really sure that you can defeat Han Yuanying, why are you just talking about it? If I guess correctly, although you can swallow the souls of monks, it is only for low-level monks.

To say that you want to devour the monk's Nascent Soul is purely wishful thinking. Maybe you could do this in the past, but now, it is obvious that you have more ambition than strength, so you can only rely on this monster form. Stop talking nonsense! Try it first.

Let's try flying the sword next." Han Li sneered, and with just a few words, the villain's expression changed drastically, and a vicious look came out of his eyes.

At this time, Han Li pointed at the flying sword hovering in front of him, and after a long roar, the twelve flying swords turned into green light and shot out.

The green villain stood on the spot with a gloomy expression, motionless. After more than a dozen green sword lights circled around it, the villain's limbs split instantly and was cut into countless pieces. These fragments floated gently in the air, flashing slightly.

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When Han Li saw this, he couldn't help but be startled.

But then a strange "gurgling" laughter came from the opposite side, and the fragments of the villain's body were reunited after a flash of light.

A little green man who was exactly the same as before reappeared there.

"Tsk tsk, yes, yes! This set of flying swords of yours is made from golden thunder bamboos. Although I don't know why you have so many golden thunder bamboos, it is really funny to think of hurting me with just this set of flying swords.

As for whether grandma is just a talker, you will find out later."

The villain seemed to be completely irritated by Han Li's previous words. After saying these words slyly, he made a hand seal with his hands, and a dazzling green light flashed on his body, as if he was about to use some magical power.

But before it could successfully use its magical power, a bright light flashed above its head. Twelve flying swords pulsed with electric arcs at the same time, densely packed into a huge golden net that covered its head.

"Humph! I'm not giving up yet. Didn't I tell you that the evil-dispelling divine thunder is useless to me? Hey, what are you going to do!" The girl's voice was a little stunned at first, but then it suddenly became sharp and she looked extremely panicked.

Because after the electric net cover came down, it did not explode. Instead, it shrank instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the little man was wrapped inside it, and it was constantly being squeezed.

The villain saw something bad, and green light flashed on his body. He tried his best to resist, but to no avail. After a while, he was wrapped into a huge golden ball.

When Han Li saw this, he couldn't help but sneer on his face.

Speaking of condensing the evil-repelling divine thunder into a net, this magical power can be regarded as the first created by Han Li since the birth of the Golden Thunder Bamboo.

Because in the past, even if someone was lucky enough to get one or two pieces of Golden Thunder Bamboo and refined it into a magic weapon, they all used the divine thunder as a trump card to deal with magic and evil methods, and how could they dare to waste it easily.

Moreover, to form such a large golden arc grid, it would be impossible to condense and form the evil-proof divine thunder without more than ten pieces of golden thunder bamboos. Even if you have the intention, you don't have the conditions to achieve this step.

After using the evil-repelling divine thunder for so many years, Han Li has realized that the evil-repelling divine thunder, in addition to being a natural restraint on demonic arts, also has the miraculous effect of confining and blocking the five elements of spiritual energy.

No matter the original Shura Holy Fire or the later Wind Spirit, you can use the evil-proof divine thunder to trap them alive, preventing them from breaking out or escaping.

This unexpected discovery naturally made Han Li very happy.

In the past, when he was in the pill-forming stage, due to the limitations of his cultivation, he was still unable to use the Golden Arc Grid skillfully, so he rarely used it to fight with others.

But now that he has achieved great success and has mastered the fourth level of Dayan Jue, his spiritual consciousness has greatly improved, and he no longer has so many worries.

Although the origin of this villain is unknown, it is definitely not flesh and blood or a ghost. Instead, it looks like a strange existence mutated by the monk's Nascent Soul.

As a result, Han Li used this move with the intention of giving it a try.

Although the poor little man had heard rumors about the Golden Thunder Bamboo Magic Weapon before, he had no idea about the hidden properties of the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder. Otherwise, it would never rely on the body of the demon baby, so it would be a careless thing.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, this villain who sounded arrogant just now was easily restrained and captured by Han Li.

When Han Li saw that he had succeeded, a smile appeared on his face. He raised his hand, and a cloud of green cloud shot out, and he rolled the golden ball back into his hand.

"How dare you trap me, please let me out quickly, otherwise I will drain your soul and refine your soul, making your life worse than death."

The golden ball trembled slightly, and the girl's extremely frightened and angry screams came from inside, which was extremely ear-piercing.

"Extract the soul to refine the soul? It seems that you don't know your situation yet, so you should sober up inside before talking!" Han Li frowned, and then said with a serious expression.

Then there was a sound of thunder, and the golden arc in his hand shot up again.

Thin threads wrapped the golden ball layer by layer, completely consuming nearly half of the evil-warming divine thunder stored by the flying swords. Han Li then looked at the golden ball that had grown several times larger and showed a look of satisfaction.

Then he ignored the crazy yelling of the girl in the golden ball, slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a white jade box appeared in his hand.

He stuffed the golden ball jade box into the box and immediately closed it. He took out a few forbidden talismans from the storage bag and pasted them on the box without hesitation.

Suddenly the sound in the box stopped.

Han Li weighed the jade box and his face regained its normal color.

He looked at the short, fat monk who had lost his soul and turned into a living dead, then shot out a fireball with an expressionless face, turning him into ashes.

Then, he calmly flew towards the small town.

After a short while, Han Li slowly appeared in the inn and never went out again, waiting for his birthday to arrive.

Not long after, the immortal cultivators of Yuanwu Kingdom were shocked to discover that the "Peng Yi Double Fierce", who were notorious for killing people and seizing treasures among casual cultivators, had evaporated from Yuanwu Kingdom without any warning. No one has heard of the two men again.

Tracking letter.

The occurrence of this situation naturally represents the demise of the two of them in the world of immortality.

After the news spread, the casual cultivators of Yuanwu Kingdom immediately clapped their hands and cheered. Some said that the two of them had offended the Immortal Cultivating Sect and were destroyed. Others said that their reputation was too bad and they were finally eliminated.

The passing master quickly picked it up, and rumors spread all over the place.



Tianluo Kingdom, thousands of miles away from Yuanwu Kingdom, is the home base of the six demonic sects.

Qiling Mountain in the west of Tianluo Kingdom is tens of thousands of miles long and steep. There are countless spiritual beasts and insects in the mountain. It is where the gate of Yuling Sect is located.

And the moment he imprisoned the little demon infant, a very frightened and angry old man's roar suddenly came from a dark stone house in Qiling Mountain.

"Who, who imprisoned the Zhimu Spirit Infant! If anyone comes, please contact the disciples of the Yuling Sect of Yuanwu Kingdom. If the Zhimu Spirit Infant cannot be found to escape within three months, he will be punished for both crimes.

Let them commit suicide and apologize. In addition, they must be careful and don't let the Demon Flame Sect notice this."

Although the old man in the room was extremely angry, his instructions were still very orderly.

"Yes, uncle. I will give the order right now." A steady man's voice sounded outside the stone house.

"Don't worry! In addition, ask Yunzhi and Liu Yu to go to Yuanwu Kingdom in person. Both of them are wood-attribute spiritual roots, and they are also the best fusion partners for the Zhimu Spirit Infant. If they are closer to the Spirit Infant,

Maybe they can sense something. But let the two of them be careful. Those who can imprison the spirit infant must have great magical powers, and they are not something they can fight against. As long as I find out who is imprisoning the spirit infant, I will personally meet this person.

." The old man suddenly ordered again.

"Yes, I will personally ask the two junior sisters to take action. Junior nephew will leave first." The man outside the affairs replied respectfully.

Then the footsteps sounded and gradually faded away.

A deep sigh sounded in the stone house, and silence became silent in the darkness.



In the giant fortress in Zidao Mountain that was completely covered by purple mist, the current head of the Fu family, Fu Tianhua, was full of energy and glowing. He was extremely amiable no matter who he saw as a junior in the family. This made him accustomed to seeing this

Most of the younger members of the clan, who had a stern face as the head of the clan, were flattered.

This is also sad, because the 400th birthday of this ancestor is coming soon. As the oldest surviving alchemy monk in the Fu family, even the two guardians of the Demon Flame Sect are coming here today to pray for him.

Happy birthday. This is something that will make the Fu family look good again.

The juniors of the Fu family naturally did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and they all worked hard in the castle. They could not let their ancestors lose face on their birthday.

After walking around the fort for a while, the ancestor seemed to be very satisfied. Accompanied by several juniors, he entered a side hall of the fort.

"Qing'er! Isn't the distinguished guest from the Demon Flame Sect here yet? Is there something that prevents you from coming to the Fu family?" The eagle-eyed purple-robed ancestor of the Fu family asked slowly, leaning on a master's chair in the side hall.

His voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty. He was worthy of being the man who had managed the Jiang Fu family so prosperously for a hundred years.

"To inform our ancestors, Senior Sun of the Demon Flame Sect has already sent word to the disciples within the clan. This time he and Protector Mo will definitely come to wish our ancestors a birthday in person. They will probably arrive in the next day or two." A fourth man said.

The white-faced monk, who was more than ten years old, replied with his hands tied, not daring to show a trace of indifference on his face.


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