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Chapter 988: The Essence of Jin Dun and Ice Flame

Chapter 988: Golden Escape and the Essence of Ice Flame

At this time, Han Li disappeared from the spot after a thunderclap. An arc flashed more than twenty feet away, and Han Li's figure reappeared.

But as soon as Fang appeared, Han Li stared at the place where the light erupted, with a solemn expression on his face.

Under the bright and clear eyes, he saw the situation in the light clearly.

Originally, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword mixed with Geng Essence should be extremely sharp, but as soon as the sword light from these flying swords struck the golden shield, it was easily bounced away. It felt as if the power of the flying swords had not been exerted at all.

It was like being ejected by the force of the photomask.

The electric python transformed from the evil-warming divine thunder hit the light mask, but it only caused the light mask to sway and then disintegrated without any effect.

But after the purple flame fell on the golden shield...

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he saw that after the light disappeared, a huge ice block appeared in the distance, the color was light purple, but the golden light mask and the silver-winged yaksha were frozen into it.

Silver-winged Yaksha was safe and sound in the mask of light, but he had a look of surprise on his face.

Obviously, it didn't expect that the purple flame could freeze the golden shield.

However, since there is no ice sealing his body, it is naturally easy for this animal to escape from the trap.

Yin Chi Ye pressed his hands into the golden light shield, and countless golden lights shot out from the shield, piercing tiny holes in the ice.

The entire piece of purple ice shattered inch by inch.

Han Li's heart trembled, and he stretched out his hand to make a move. All the flying swords circled and then flew back.

After a moment, the silver-winged Yaksha swayed and appeared outside the purple ice easily.

Then it looked at Han Li coldly with dead eyes, and suddenly raised its hand.

The golden light on his hand shone brightly, and a golden ball of light emerged.

But at this moment, Han Li suddenly spoke:

"Now I can finally be sure that in addition to the Earth and Wind Escape, you can indeed also use the Golden Escape Technique. But as far as I know, even us human monks can only master the Golden Escape Technique. And corpse refining is the only one in the world.

Only the legendary golden moon corpse has such magical powers. Could it be that you have already started to advance?"

After saying this, Han Li glanced twice at the pale golden scales on his body.

Hearing Han Li's question, Silver-winged Yaksha was a little surprised, but then he snorted with a ferocious smile:

"Hmph! I started to advance ten thousand years ago. If you several mid-stage Nascent Soul monks had joined forces from the beginning, it might still be possible. But now you are the only one, and even if you have some magical powers, it is just wishful thinking."

As soon as he said this, the silver-winged Yaksha waved his wings lightly, and the fleshy wings turned from silver to pale gold, and a soaring aura burst out without concealing it. Such a powerful spirit...

Pressure, even the huge light curtain covering the magic circle seemed to be shaking.

Han Li's pupils shrank. This aura was definitely much more powerful than any of the late Nascent Soul cultivators he had seen. It was far from comparable to the three major cultivators in Tiannan. To say that the only one who could suppress this flying corpse was probably

There are only two ancient demons seen in the Fallen Demon Valley.

Han Li was secretly horrified in his heart, but on the surface he probed lightly:

"Even if you have started to advance a long time ago, you are trapped in such a dark place and cannot absorb the essence of Yin and Moon. Even if you practice for another ten thousand years, you will not be able to succeed. At most, you can only master the basics of Jindun.

The techniques used are a bit weird. But when it comes to magic weapons that are not mixed with metallic materials, these techniques have no effect at all."

As Han Li said this, he flashed in his mind the scene of the opponent piercing through the bronze escape and deflecting all his flying swords, and he felt very troubled. After all, there are few magic weapons today that do not use metallic materials.

"Hehe, is that right? Then you should learn what it's like. However, I have no interest in chasing after you. The next blow, you just surrender your life obediently."

Silver-winged Yaksha didn't say anything to Han Li at all. He held it up with one hand, and the golden ball in his hand became more and more dazzling. He suddenly raised his other arm with five fingers spread out and aimed at the mummies on the surrounding stone pillars, shooting out streaks of gray.

light beam.

In the blink of an eye, the beam of light disappeared into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

Han Li had no time to stop him, his face darkened, and he knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, there was a loud jingling sound at the stone pillar, chains fell off one after another, and the mummies opened their green eyes one by one, and staggered away from the stone pillar.

However, after only taking a few steps, the corpses stood still and looked at Han Li in the sky without any emotion.

"With so many corpse evil incarnations helping you, you have no chance of winning. If you just surrender and capture him, you can avoid the pain of soul refining!" Silver-winged Yaksha stood at the same place and said solemnly to Han Li.

Han Li glanced at the mummies around him and fell silent. After a moment, he let out a long sigh.

"I didn't expect that I would actually have this opportunity during this trip. I don't know whether you are unlucky or I am unlucky!" Han Li murmured in an inaudible voice before patting someone on his waist without hesitation.

An extremely exquisite storage bag,

With a "puff" sound, a large fist of light flew out of the bag, circled and landed in Han Li's hand, revealing a simple feather fan.

This fan is only a few inches in size and is divided into three colors: gold, silver and red. However, the talisman patterns on it are densely packed, one layer after another. The three-color halos change erratically with a slight shake, and countless rune marks appear at different times, which makes people wonder.

Just looking at it makes me feel dizzy.

Once you take a look at this treasure, you will know that it is something of great importance.

At this time, the Silver-winged Yaksha on the opposite side had finished casting the spell and launched the attack first.

He shouted loudly and suddenly threw the ball of light in his hand into the air.

After the golden ball whirled around, it immediately released thousands of golden lights.

As soon as these golden rays left the light ball, they immediately flashed with inspiration and turned into countless golden needles like cow hair. These golden needles circled near the light ball and then shot towards Han Li overwhelmingly.

For a moment, half of the sky was filled with golden light, and the attack was like raindrops, making it impossible for Han Li to hide.

The mummies under the surrounding stone pillars also raised both hands at the right time, and countless evil soul threads were continuously sprayed out from the fingertips, intertwining and gathering at low altitude.

In the blink of an eye, a huge net tens of feet wide took shape under Han Li, and it was covered in gray and unceremoniously upwards.

This net is so huge, and the evil energy it contains is truly astonishing. If it were an ordinary monk, his hands and feet might have been weakened by the evil energy before the giant net could reach him, and his magic power would be out of control, so he would have no choice but to be captured obediently.

It's just that Han Li himself has a body of evil spirits, and he has practiced Mingwang Jue, so he is naturally indifferent to these evil spirits.

But the opponent's momentum turned out to be so great, attacking like a dragnet, even Han Li was secretly shocked.

Immediately his face darkened and he rubbed his hands together.

After a sudden flash of light, the three-flame fan light became several feet in size.

Han Li held the handle of the fan with one hand, condensed all his magic power, and aimed it downwards to slap the fan hard.

As a result, something happened that shocked Han Li. He felt that all his magic energy was released with the fan, and most of it was sucked away. He was so frightened that he almost threw the fan away on the spot.

Fortunately, after the three-flame fan made a phoenix cry, the magic power in the body immediately stopped. Then the fan suddenly shook, and a stream of three-color flames surged out from the surface of the fan. Then all the flames condensed in the middle and turned into one.

A huge fire phoenix, only ten feet tall, with long feathers of gold, silver and red on its body, headed straight for the giant net.

This kind of strange phenomenon made Han Li stunned, but he immediately ignored it. He originally wanted to point at the golden needles and swing a fan, but now he didn't have enough magic power, so he could only make another idea and rush at the flying swords in front of him.

refer to.

All of a sudden, all the flying swords emitted golden light and began to dance rapidly. Golden lotuses bloomed around Han Li, engulfing Han Li's figure in one fell swoop.

But he didn't stop, he opened his mouth again, and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the snow crystal beads hovering above his head.

As a result, the snow crystal beads shook violently and sprayed out a wisp of deep purple flame.

Under the influence of the magic formula, the flame quickly circled around Han Li like a psychic. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped sharply, and a strange "Zila" sound was heard.

A tall ice wall of more than ten feet emerged near Han Li as the purple flames collapsed. Purple light flashed on it, protecting him tightly within it.

At this time, under the flash of large golden light, countless golden threads finally shot in front of the ice wall.

The sound of "ding dong" is loud!

After a flash of golden and purple light, the surface of the ice wall immediately lit up with golden light spots, leaving dense pores several inches deep. Under the subsequent attacks of golden wires, they were covered layer by layer.

Although Han Li's ice wall was about ten feet thick, a layer of ice about a foot thick was removed in an instant.

His expression changed slightly.

Naturally, Han Li didn't know that the Silver-winged Yaksha opposite him was also shocked when he saw this scene.

You must know that although these golden needles are only made of metallic spiritual power, these spiritual powers are not the kind of things that can be replenished after being consumed. Instead, they used an unknown piece of metal to form while they were trapped here.

The ore is obtained by refining it bit by bit.

After thousands of years of continuous training with corpse fire, the power of these special spiritual powers is absolutely extraordinary. And after being transformed into a needle-shaped magic weapon, it is even more sharp and unusual.

After such an overwhelming attack, he was unable to land a single blow, which naturally made him secretly surprised. You must know that not long ago, he used the same golden light to smash a piece of purple ice.

Naturally, Silver-winged Yaksha didn't know that the purple flames that Han Li used to activate with his essence and blood were no longer ordinary violet heavenly fires. Instead, after constantly taking Xuepo pills and with the help of the power of snow crystal beads, the purple flames became a fire from then on.

A ray of ice flame essence extracted.

This almost condenses the cold energy of all the Purple Sky Fire, and is naturally far beyond the ordinary Purple Sky Fire. However, in order to activate this fire, Han Li had to use a mouthful of blood essence to activate it even though he had insufficient mana.

come out.

At this time, the three-color fire phoenix shot out by Han Li with his precious fan also plunged into the giant gray net below.

The giant web composed of evil soul threads flashed with gray light, and countless gray threads were sprayed out from above, wrapping around the seemingly small fire phoenix.

In an instant, the dense silk threads covered the sky and the sun, almost hiding the figure of the bird.

The fire phoenix let out an proud cry, and after circling around, circles of mysterious halo suddenly erupted. In the halo, gold, silver, and red rays of light kept spinning, and profound runes emerged one after another, making it look extremely gorgeous.

And as soon as those evil soul threads shot into the halo, an incredible scene appeared!


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