Eight hundred and twentieth eight chapters of the peak of illusion
Chapter 828 The Peak of Transformation
"If I do this, I am somewhat sure of it. Besides, if you want to get the spiritual fruit, wouldn't Miss Zi Ling dare to take this risk?" Han Li said with a slight smile on his face, slightly curling up the corner of his mouth.
"Based on my understanding of Brother Han, Brother Han will never take risks if he is not completely sure about dangerous things. It seems that Brother Han must have some secret technique to avoid those invisible space cracks. In this way, Xiao
It is better for a woman to be respectful than to obey orders." Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, her bright eyes flickered for a moment, and she suddenly smiled sweetly.
Then the white shadow flashed, and she stood on the windmill in a lively manner.
Han Li glanced at the woman in surprise, but then flew to the car without saying a word.
In an instant, under Han Li's urging, the wind chariot turned into a white startling rainbow and flew through the air.
Obviously, Han Li's conclusion was correct. After only half a day of pursuit, Han Li and the others finally caught up with the Ghost Spirit Sect and others near a stretch of wasteland.
The elder Zhong and others were busy trying to save themselves because of a mistake by a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect, which triggered a small ancient restriction nearby.
With Han Li being cautious and fully using his spiritual consciousness, he naturally did not let the old man named Zhong discover their traces. Instead, he relied on his powerful spiritual consciousness to glance at them from a distance without anyone noticing. Han Li knew clearly.
I sensed the ancient forbidden spiritual energy fluctuations, which were not too strong. It seemed that they could only entangle the people of the Ghost Spirit Sect for a period of time at most, but could not really trap the elder Zhong who had the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level for long.
However, this little time delay was a rare opportunity for Han Li. It was enough to get rid of them.
As Han Li drove the wind chariot, he was heartbroken and took the risk to deviate from the original route and make a big circle.
Not long after, after bypassing several space cracks on the way, Han Li finally left Guiling Men and others far behind. He led Zi Ling to approach a green mountain range.
Seeing this mountain range, Han Li had a thought in his mind, and Yufengche listened slowly.
"Yes, it's right here. Look at the mountain peak that looks like a flying bird. It's that well-marked." Zi Ling recognized a mountain peak that looked like a big bird among the peaks of the mountain range at a glance, and said with some excitement, while he couldn't help but look at it.
He glanced at Han Li.
To be honest, although Zi Ling had spoken confidently before and seemed to be very relieved of Han Li, but seeing Han Li drive the wind chariot so fast made her heart feel in her throat.
Unexpectedly, the route led by Han Li was actually extremely safe. Not only were all the space cracks avoided, but even the ancient restrictions were not triggered, and they flew here in one breath.
Zi Ling naturally didn't know, and Han Li secretly thought he was lucky.
If we say that the avoidance of space cracks was due to the miraculous effect of his Ming Qing Spiritual Eyes. However, after deviating from the route just now, no secret ancient restrictions were triggered. This is really good luck for him.
Han Li was thinking this in his heart, but his face remained silent. Now he just stared at the strange mountain in the distance with his eyes slightly narrowed, silently.
The direction the bird's beak is pointing should be where the last mark is.
"Brother Han, why don't we set off yet? How about we destroy this mountain before leaving?" Zi Ling waited for a while, then saw Han Li pondering and motionless, and suggested with some anxiety.
"According to what the jade slip said, the last mark should be in the desert, and it should be within a thousand miles from this mountain peak. Isn't that wrong?" Han Li suddenly asked.
"That's right, what Brother Han means is..." Zi Ling began to realize something.
"It's very simple. If we get rid of this mountain peak, as long as the other party sees the newly destroyed peak, they will naturally know that this is the next mark. And the last mark is a desert area. It is such a conspicuous place. They only need to spend more
With a little time, we can smash the ones found nearby. Just like how we were able to find this place all the way. The only way to delay it for a little longer is to set up an illusion array to cover the mountain and see if we can be confused.
The opponent, let the Ghost Spirit Sect monks miss this mark." Han Li said calmly.
"Brother Han has some truth to what he said, but what kind of illusion array can be used to cover the entire mountain with such a big mountain and hide it from the consciousness of Yuanying monks? Could it be that fellow Taoist also practices illusions?" Zi Ling
He said with some uncertainty.
"Hehe. I'm not proficient in illusion either. But there are people who are." Han Li smiled and said calmly.
Then Han Li shook his sleeves. A ray of white light shot out from his sleeves, and when it fell to the ground, it flashed wildly. A graceful young woman in white clothes was revealed in the aura.
"See you, Master!" This woman bowed to Han Li and bowed her head. It was Yin Yue.
"Who is she?" Zi Ling was shocked when she saw Yinyue and couldn't help but lost her voice.
"This is Yin Yue, let's just call him one of my servants. Yin Yue, do you have a way to set up a magic formation in a short time to cover that mountain peak?" Han Li explained lightly and pointed.
The mountain in the distance asked about the phantom formation.
"With the master's several sets of illusion array equipment and my illusion skills, it is not impossible to cast spells to cover this mountain. But can the effectiveness of this illusion array be hidden from the Yuanying stage monks?
I am not sure about my spiritual consciousness. Moreover, my illusion is not restricted by the magic circle and can only exist for two days. It will dissipate on its own by then." Yin Yue said respectfully.
"Okay, just go ahead and do it. Just do it to the extent you can. Two days are enough. Han Li thought about it for a moment, then patted the storage bag on his waist with a decision in his heart.
Two sets of formation equipment appeared in his hands with various auras flashing. Han Li handed them to the young woman casually.
"Yes! Master!" Yinyue took the formation equipment and agreed.
At this time, Han Li looked at the Feiniao Mountain Peak not far away. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly rubbed his hands together and then raised one hand.
A green sword energy of more than ten feet shot out from the palm of his hand like a dragon. After circling the mountain peak, it flew back with a long cry and disappeared into Han Li's body.
And the bird-shaped mountain peak suddenly heard a buzzing sound. The bird's head and wings of the mountain peak collapsed in an instant. The mountain peak suddenly seemed to be no different from an ordinary mountain peak.
Zi Ling's eyes widened when she saw it. Although she knew that Han Li's current magical powers were beyond the reach of a pill-forming monk like her, she still had no magic weapon at all. Just relying on the sword energy alone could create such a huge power out of thin air.
Powerful, this woman was really frightened.
Although people often heard people say in the past that Han Li, the new Nascent Soul cultivator, was so great that he was almost below the top three cultivators, Zi Ling actually didn't believe it.
After all, Han Li was just an alchemy monk like her before. He had just advanced to Nascent Soul, and yet he could become so famous right away. It was really unbelievable to Zi Ling. She originally thought that Han Li might have adopted something.
It was only through opportunistic calligraphy that he achieved such a great reputation by luck.
While Zi Ling was secretly frightened, Yin Yue had already carried two sets of formation equipment, flew to the mountain peak that had almost been cut off by half, and began to set up the formation.
Yinyue moved very quickly, and completed the arrangement of the two sets of magic arrays in one meal. Suddenly, waves of white mountain mist slowly rose, covering most of the mountain peak. Only the top part was still exposed.
appearance.
After finishing all this, Yin Yue suddenly turned into a ball of silver light and soared into the air at the top of the mountain. Then it opened its mouth toward the mountain below, and a large amount of pink mist poured out of its mouth.
As soon as the powdery mist came out of her mouth, it immediately disappeared without a trace, and the powder in Yin Yue's mouth was still gushing out. Not long after, an astonishing scene appeared.
There was a sudden burst of twisting and deformation near the entire mountain peak. The mountain peak suddenly disappeared without a shadow, but instead, patches of dense woods appeared in its place.
Seeing this, Han Li nodded with satisfaction.
In an underground hall separated by thousands of miles and hundreds of feet, Marquis Nanlong and Lu Weiying were sitting cross-legged in a corner of the hall, commanding their magic weapons to attack the golden light shield that had shrunk to a thin layer but was even more dazzling.
The Buddhist inscriptions on the mask are now the size of peas at the beginning, and have turned into silver runes as big as a fist. They are constantly flowing on the surface of the mask, looking awe-inspiring and unusual.
Outside the golden shield, a white wind dragon, a golden frightening rainbow, two blue ice pythons, and a green giant ring were constantly attacking the surface of the light shield. Every attack made the light shield...
He trembled slightly, and his spiritual light flashed wildly.
The faces of Marquis Nanlong and the old man named Lu were a little pale at the moment, without a trace of blood.
It's no wonder that anyone who consumes mana day and night, and doesn't hesitate to overdraw his essence to use the magic weapon, will become like this. The two people who have already cursed the perverted Little Sumeru Vajra Formation in their hearts, in order to break through this Buddha Sect's Dharma Formation
, it can be said that there is no way to get back without fighting hard. Although both of them are now somewhat damaged, the vajra shield has also reached its end, and it is obvious that this last layer may be breached at any time. This makes people secretly complain in their hearts.
The two of them were finally able to grit their teeth and persevere.
Amidst the rumbling and crackling sounds of the attack, and who knew how long it had passed, suddenly a shocking loud noise was heard, and then the old man's voice of great surprise was also heard loudly.
"It's broken, it's broken. Finally, the hard work of the two of them was not in vain."
I saw the old man who was sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up and shouted with ecstasy.
Near the altar table opposite, the golden light shield that had hindered them for the past two days disappeared. The faintly flickering spells on the surrounding walls also disappeared in an instant.
Nanlong Hou, who was sitting cross-legged in the other corner, looked very poor, but there was also a look of excitement in his eyes.
Their gazes then coincidentally fell on the elixir, round bowl and other treasures that had lost their protection and were completely exposed to their eyes.
No matter how cunning and cunning these two people were, their heartbeats suddenly accelerated.