Due to the conflicting attributes, the formation restriction could not hold up for long, and cracks appeared in the blue light curtain. However, the speed of its repair was also amazing. For a while, Han Yi's attack could not completely defeat it.
"Break it for me."
When Han Yi saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Kui Long Jue was activated, and he punched out with a punch, stirring up the endless wind and clouds, and the sharp wind hit the center of the blue light curtain.
With continuous cracking sounds, the blue light curtain was directly smashed by Han Yi's punch, and the formation's restriction immediately collapsed completely.
Sixteen blue light pillars shot out from the surrounding ground, gathered in the air, and turned into a small blue seal that fell down.
Han Yi raised his hand to take it from the air and grabbed it into his hand.
"This is the key to opening the temple." He placed it in front of his eyes and looked at the blue square seal carefully. Each of the six sides of the square seal was engraved with a memorial inscription, exuding an incomparable mysterious aura.
"Open the temple first." Wu Youran said. She glanced at the horizon and faintly sensed spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the east.
"It seems like someone is fighting over there." Han Yi also looked over.
"It's none of our business, so don't interfere." Wu Youran dismissed Han Yi's idea of going to see the excitement.
"Okay." Han Yi curled his lips helplessly and threw out the small square seal in his hand. The temple door immediately sensed, and an invisible force pulled the square seal and embedded it into the groove on the lintel of the temple door.
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In an instant, brilliance shone everywhere, and the six death inscriptions released astonishing water-attribute divine power, infusing it into the gorgeous patterns engraved on the temple door.
In less than half a breath, all the patterns were lit up, the temple door opened with a bang, and the majestic majesty rushed towards you.
The two walked into the temple and saw a blue throne suspended at the end of the temple. A blue lotus grew quietly on the throne. Around the blue lotus, three pieces were slowly flying.
The treasures are a dark blue dagger, an ice jade phoenix hairpin and a blue crystal pagoda, each of which releases the aura of law comparable to a top-level holy weapon.
"Not bad, not bad, there are three top-level sacred artifacts and a spiritual flower." Han Yi Zizhen admired and said in surprise.
"Okay, you choose, which holy weapon do you want?" Wu Youran flipped his hair and said with a faint smile. Obviously, he was very happy to get so many holy weapons at once.
"Well, my battles tend to focus on close combat most of the time, so I will choose the dagger and the holy weapon, which is more in line with my fighting style." Han Yi took a look at the three holy weapons and said.
"Okay, let's collect the treasures each."
After Wu Youran finished speaking, she raised her hand and grabbed it from the air. Black energy surged out, absorbing the ice jade phoenix hairpin and crystal pagoda. She just took a brief look at the two sacred artifacts and put them into the space ring.
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Han Yi also raised his hand to take the sacred dagger into his hand, played with it for a while, and put it away. In the end, both of their eyes focused on the blue spirit flower. It seemed that this blue spirit flower was
It grew out of the divine throne. I don't know how it was formed, but it actually exuded extremely rich power of water-attribute laws, as well as powerful and majestic divine power.
"How to collect this thing?" Wu Youran couldn't see why, so he had to turn to look at Han Yi.
Han Yi himself didn't know what to do. He had read countless ancient books since arriving in Canglong Continent, but none of them recorded such a situation.
"I don't know either." Han Yi shook his head and said, "Let me ask."
"Jiufang, what is this thing?"
"Shen Breathing Soul Ninghua." As soon as Han Yi finished speaking, he received Jiu Fangbu's answer.
"What does it do?"
"The ability to repair the soul is the result of the remaining will of the gods that has taken hundreds of millions of years to form. It was also an extremely rare thing in ancient times."
Upon hearing Jiufang Bu's words, Han Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Can that be used to awaken Luo You?" They originally obtained the Holy Soul Flower, implanted the fragments of Luo You's soul into it, and spent hundreds of years repairing it in the illusion mirror space. Although the soul body has indeed been repaired now,
But Luo You was still in a deep sleep. So when he heard that Jiufang Bu said that the Divine Breathing Soul Condensation Flower could repair the soul, Han Yi became a little excited.
"Indeed, if there is this Shenxihun Ninghua, Luo You should be able to regain consciousness within three years." Jiufang said uneasily.
"Okay, okay, great." Han Yi was so excited that he almost danced. He hugged Wu Youran, "Youran, Luo You is saved, he is saved, he will wake up soon."
Wu Youran's pretty face turned red, she didn't break away from Han Yi's arms, she was just confused.
"Who is Luo You?" He had known Han Yi for a long time, but he had never heard of the name Luo You.
"He is my benefactor and my teacher." Han Yi finally calmed down his excitement. He seemed to be remembering something, with a sad expression on his face, "I can come to this world.
It’s all thanks to him.”
"So he is such an important person." A smile appeared on Wu Youran's pretty face, and her slender hands gently rested on Han Yi's waist.
"This spirit flower can save him, can Youran..."
"Okay." Before Han Yi said anything, Wu Youran agreed without hesitation.
"Thank you, thank you leisurely."
Suddenly Wu Youran pushed Han Yi away, and his figure shot out of the temple like lightning. He frowned with anger, revealing the majesty of a semi-saint, and the realm of laws suddenly opened up.
Wherever she looked, a sky-splitting sword slashed down, aiming at the temple where the two of them were.
"broken."
She pushed it out with a palm, and the black energy carried the endless power of law and smashed it away. The sword light collapsed and disappeared.
"What's going on?" Han Yi also flew out of the temple.
The soul power of the two people moved forward, and the spiritual power fluctuations they had just sensed were approaching quickly. The sword light just now was an unintentional attack during the battle.
"You go first to collect the spirit flowers and accept the inheritance. Leave this to me." Wu Youran said in a cold voice.
Han Yi glanced at Wu Youran's profile and nodded.
"Be careful with everything."
"Don't worry, just a group of spiritual monks can't hurt me."
Han Yi turned around and flew back to the temple. In Wu Youran's senses, those who were fighting fiercely seemed to have sensed the power Wu Youran had just released, and moved towards her quickly.
Thousands of miles away, nine people joined forces and were chasing the four people who were fleeing in front of them.
Soon, the four people fled in front of Wu Youran, and it seemed that they were planning to divert trouble to the east. It could be seen that Wu Youran was alone, and the four of them had expressions of despair on their faces.
"Run away quickly, those guys behind will kill everyone on sight." The woman in red, who was the leader of the four, shouted loudly.
They were about to fly past Wu Youran, but Wu Youran took action. As he waved his hand, endless black energy surged out, stopping the four of them.
"What are you going to do?" the woman in red yelled.
"Just stay here. You are not allowed to cross here without my permission." Wu Youran said coldly.
"If you don't run away quickly, you will definitely die if those guys behind you catch up." The woman in red said anxiously.
"I don't even care about these nine spiritual masters." Wu Youran showed strong self-confidence. The evil and dark laws flowing in the realm of laws made the four of them feel their breathing was stagnant, and the spiritual power in their bodies was somewhat limited.
Out of control.
"Are you a semi-saint?" The woman in red's eyes burst out with a strong light, which was the hope of life.
Wu Youran didn't answer. He stared at the sky in front of him, and nine black rays of light flew over. Everyone in the ray of light was wearing a black cloak, and half of his pale face was exposed under the big hood.
"Demon Sect Assassins." Wu Youran recognized these nine people from the Demon Sect at a glance.
"Dark Law, Semi-Saint." The nine Demon Sect assassins sensed the aura of the Law Domain released by Wu Youran and said with some surprise.
The leading assassin's nose twitched and he sniffed the air, showing a hint of surprise.
"Wonderful breath of despair, you are Wu Youran from the Insect Cultivation City. It seems that we are lucky this time and we actually met you."
"Meeting me is your tragedy. Today is your day of death." Wu Youran had never had a good impression of the Demon Sect assassin because of Han Yi, and he said in an unusually cold tone.
"Hahaha, okay, then the nine of us need to experience the power of the heart of despair." The leader of the assassin waved the black sword in his hand, and uttered a booming sound, "Kill."
The nine people were surrounded by black mist, and the next moment they suddenly disappeared in front of Wu Youran's eyes, and even their breath was completely hidden.
"Shadow Escape Technique." Wu Youran narrowed her eyes slightly, and quickly formed seals with her jade hands. Countless black energy gathered in the domain of law and condensed into a vertical eye above her head, "The Eye of Despair."
As she shouted, her vertical eyes suddenly opened, and an invisible force spread crazily in all directions, almost pervasive.
Next to Wu Youran, within a few hundred meters, the figures of the nine Demon Sect assassins were frozen, their eyes were blank, as if they had fallen into some illusion. However, for a moment, all nine people's faces were distorted in pain.
Wisps of black energy escaped from their bodies and merged into the realm of law, turning into nourishment for her desperate heart.
"Destroy."
With a wave of his hand, nine Qi pillars penetrated the heads of nine Demon Sect assassins. These nine people were considered extremely talented in the Demon Sect and had quite a few tricks, but under Wu Youran, they couldn't survive even a single move.
The four people who were being chased on the other side saw this scene and their eyes widened in shock.
"You... how is that possible?" The woman in red stammered even as she spoke. Although Wu Youran was a semi-saint, the strength of the nine demon sect assassins was no weaker than that of a semi-saint monk.
Wu Youran just glanced at the four of them lightly, without saying anything, turned around and flew back to the temple. Black energy surrounded the entire temple, forming a layer of defense.
"Sister, what should we do now?" the woman in green asked the woman in red.
"Let's get out of here first."
The woman in red suppressed the shock in her heart and licked her lips. The other party didn't hold them accountable for causing trouble, and they were already broad-minded.
"That temple?" The only man among the four looked at the temple with a trace of fire in his eyes.
"If you want to die, you can try to fight for it yourself." The woman in red saw through the man's mind at a glance, said coldly, and left in the escape light. The other two women immediately followed.
The man glanced at the temple reluctantly, but finally did not dare to try to fight for it alone. He sighed secretly and chased after the three women.