Han Yi appeared next to Lu Li in a blink of an eye, pressed his palm on his back, and the violent devouring power of Luo Shen Jue poured into it, directly sucking the remaining power of the Ancestral Snake Seal into his body.
His face flushed and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. It was indeed the Seal of the Ancestral Snake, and the remaining power almost made it impossible for him to suppress it. The Luo Shen Jue was running crazily, swallowing up the black things that entered his body bit by bit.
The spiritual threads, like a rioting group of snakes, violently collided with the milky-white light curtain constructed by Luo Shenjue. Every collision caused the light curtain to shake violently.
"Damn it." Teng Snake sensed the power of Shura Blood Edge, her heart beat wildly, and she roared out.
"Seal of the Ancestral Snake, Defense."
The small black seal once again flew out of its big mouth, swelling to hundreds of meters in size, protecting it behind it. Now it must concentrate on devouring the innate jade fetus, and cannot use too much power to urge it.
If you use the Seal of the Ancestral Snake to attack, you can only try your best to defend.
The Shura Blood Edge penetrated into the black mist emanating from the black seal with a snort, and struck the seal with a bang. The terrifying power shocked the seal. But no matter how the Shura Blood Edge exploded, the black seal always stood firm.
Not moving. That Shura Blood Edge, which was as powerful as a full-strength strike from a peak monk in the early stage of Spirit Master, could not break through the defense of the Seal of the Ancestral Snake.
At this time, Soaring Snake had begun to absorb the power of the innate jade fetus, and its incomplete body slowly grew back.
"Hahaha, it is indeed an innate jade fetus. Although it has not completely become a holy spiritual object, the effect is already so powerful." Teng She laughed wildly, "Despicable humans, when I recover, I will definitely crush you to ashes.
Extract the soul and refine the soul.”
Seeing this scene, Han Yi's eyes narrowed and he quickly raised his hand to put a little on his forehead.
"Shocking thorn, soul-killing needle."
The small black needle suddenly came out from his forehead and flew away silently, like a splash in the sea, insignificant.
But the next moment, Soaring Snake suddenly realized that an uncontrollable aura of death enveloped it. It turned its head suddenly, but the Shura Blood Edge in front of its eyes had almost exhausted its power, and it was impossible to pose any threat to it.
Where did that smell of death come from?
Doubts only flashed through its mind. It reacted quickly and used all its strength to prepare for defense. Suddenly, an extremely sharp force rushed directly into its mind, stabbing its soul with the force of thunder.
"Soul attack." By the time Teng Snake realized it, it was already too late. It never thought that Han Yi and Lu Li might launch a soul attack on it. Although they used secret methods to improve their cultivation and strength, the soul power could not pass through.
The souls of the two parties are thousands of miles apart when the secret method is promoted. Trying to launch a soul attack on it is tantamount to self-destruction.
But the shocking thorn sent by Han Yi was already stronger than it imagined. It was so frightened that the soul body in the consciousness sea space made an immediate decision and used secret techniques to abandon its body and escape. But its movements were still a little slower, shocking.
The condensed soul-killing needle stabbed Soaring Snake's soul body hard at lightning speed.
"Ah——" A shrill scream resounded throughout the space of the sea of consciousness. The Soaring Snake's eyes were blank and its movements were frozen, as if it had turned into a stone sculpture.
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Hundreds of thousands of miles away, on the top of a sword-like mountain, Wu Youran and Zhao Qianqian stood side by side, looking at the distant sky, both of them looking worried.
Originally, Wu Youran wanted to participate in the hunt for Soaring Snake, but Han Yi directly rejected her proposal. Hunting a demon lord is not an easy matter. Even if the demon lord has been seriously injured, once he goes crazy,
, Han Yi and Lu Li may not be able to escape intact, so he must not let Wu Youran participate.
The two of them have been standing like this on the top of the mountain for ten days. According to the speed of Han Yi and Lu Li, the distance of hundreds of thousands of miles would only take two or three days. Including the time, back and forth.
The journey won't last more than six days. But why haven't the two of them returned yet?
Did something happen to them? Both of them were worried.
"Miss Wu, Captain and the others will be fine, right?" Zhao Qianqian looked at Wu Youran, hoping that she could give her a definite answer. She was so confused now. If something happened to Han Yi again, she might be completely
She collapsed. Whenever she thought of those teammates who died here, her heart ached. It was she who brought them here. If it weren't for her, how could they have died?
"Don't worry, they will be fine." Wu Youran's tone was unusually firm, sounding as if he was not only comforting Zhao Qianqian, but also convincing himself.
It's not that she has no confidence in Han Yi, but her opponent is the Demon Lord. Even the severely injured Demon Lord is far beyond what Han Yi, a monk in the early stage of the Spirit Emperor, can fight against. She doesn't understand why Han Yi did what he did.
Decided to go hunting the Demon Lord with Lu Li?
"The time for the secret realm to be closed is coming soon." Zhao Qianqian clenched her fists tightly and looked at the sky, "Captain, no matter what, you must be fine!"
There is only one exit to the realm. If Han Yi and the others cannot make it back when the exit opens, they will have to stay here. Once the exit closes, no one can predict what they will face.
There are too many things that they don't know here. Half-step Supreme Beings can be seen almost everywhere here. It can be imagined that the number of Demon Lords is also quite large. Staying here is completely doomed.
When Wu Youran and Zhao Qianqian were worried about Han Yi and Lu Li, more than 100,000 miles away, two escaping lights shot past in the sky, one behind the other. The one in front of them had already faintly reached the supreme realm, which was terrifying.
The breath made the space distort.
The two escaping lights soon arrived at a vast green forest, and their powerful aura was undisguised. The Half-Step Demon Lord entrenched in the forest was instantly alarmed, letting out a thundering roar, and Yao Jiao's figure rose into the sky.
The green light spread out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, with great power. It turned out to be a wooden dragon, with a pair of eyes dazzling with green light, as if there were green flames burning.
"Roar - that blind thing dares to trespass on me..." Before Mu Jiao could finish his sentence, he sensed the aura of a supreme powerhouse. His face changed with fright, and he turned around and ran away.
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"Hahaha, you're just a half-step demon, but you dare to call yourself this deity." A wild laugh came from the sudden light, and the voice made the sky rumble.
The escaping light crossed a distance of thousands of miles in a flash and appeared beside the wooden dragon. He raised his hand and struck down with a palm.
"Senior, have mercy on me." The wooden dragon was so frightened that the figure in the light was not moved at all, and his big hand fell down, "Ah..."
The power of the Supreme Realm crushed down, directly blasting the wooden dragon into fly ash, leaving only a green prismatic crystal. The figure raised his hand to grab it, and the green crystal flew into his hand.
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"Hey, the heart of the wood spirit." The figure was a little surprised, "This guy is really unlucky. If it hadn't come out and completely absorbed the heart of the wood spirit, it would have become a demon king."
"Since the Heart of the Wood Spirit has appeared, it means that there is also a place nearby where the Blue Wood Sky Spiritual Water gathers." The escape light from behind caught up and revealed the figure of a young man.
"Well, go take a look, maybe there will be other gains." The figure who killed the wooden dragon said.
The two of them flew towards the forest below. About a quarter of an hour later, two rays of light shot into the sky again and disappeared into the distance.
On the mountain peak where Wu Youran and Zhao Qianqian were, Zhao Qianqian became more and more anxious as time passed by.
"It's the eleventh day." She murmured to herself.
Wu Youran stood still against the strong wind, her eyes never leaving the direction where Han Yi and Lu Li left. Suddenly her expression suddenly changed, and in her soul perception, a huge and vast aura rushed over, extremely
The violent evil is as if a demon king has descended.
"Something is coming."
"Is the captain and the others back?" Zhao Qianqian quickly released her soul power, but she didn't sense anything. Just when she was about to speak, her eyes suddenly changed, and she obviously sensed the aura.
"Such a fast speed, such a sinister aura, this is definitely a demon king." Zhao Qianqian said decisively with a horrified look on her face.
"What should we do?" She turned to look at Wu Youran.
But Wu Youran had already told her the answer with his actions. The surging black mist surrounded her, and her eyes turned pure black. She held her right hand empty, a black feather fan emerged, and the aura of the best spiritual weapon was released without reservation.
"The best spiritual weapon." Zhao Qianqian was extremely shocked.
Soon, the owner of that evil and vast aura appeared in their sight. Endless black fog rolled in, and the hissing sound of the giant snake came from the black fog. The aura was exactly the same as that of a soaring snake.
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Wu Youran didn't hesitate any longer and stamped his feet straight into the sky. His spiritual energy poured into the black feather fan, lighting up the dense purple-black weapon patterns.
"Transform into shape, the underworld phoenix emerges."
She raised her hand, and the feather fan flew out. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly gathered together. The feather fan directly turned into a huge ghost phoenix that was hundreds of miles away. She opened her mouth and swallowed all the spiritual energy within thousands of miles around. The breath surged, almost as big as
Supreme.
Zhao Qianqian was dumbfounded. It was unbelievable that Wu Youran's strength had reached this level. Being able to inspire the best spiritual weapons to such an extent showed that she had been completely recognized by the best spiritual weapons.
"唳唳-" Mingfeng screamed, flapped its wings, and the overwhelming fire feathers fell down, shooting towards the rolling black fog.
"Hey, that's interesting." A surprised voice came from the thick black fog. The next moment, the black fog changed rapidly. During the surge, a giant black snake that was also hundreds of miles tall rushed out. It opened its mouth and sprayed out a small black mark, crushing it.
Press down.
"The seal of the ancestral snake is broken."
The small black seal swelled in the wind, and the fire feathers hit the small seal and condensed into black ice, which then shattered into pieces. In a moment, all the fire feathers disappeared.