The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 490 Evil God Thunder and Shura Holy Fire

"Tight!" Han Li made a decision with both hands and urged the ancient treasure without hesitation.

Suddenly, the five copper rings quickly tightened, deeply embedded in the old demon's neck and hands and feet, locking it tightly.

"Hey hey! Five elements ring! Although this ancient treasure is also a well-known kind of ancient treasure, it is useless for the strange spiritual roots, monks whose cultivation far exceeds the cultivation of the sacrificers and us side-door monks. Xuangu suffered from the five rings, but said with a sarcastic face.

Then he raised his hand and slapped the light ball on his chest with one hand

The surface of the photosphere flashed for a while, and it cracked a big mouth by itself.

The blue light flowed in the crack, followed by a long blue flame coming out of the inside.

This flame is extremely psychic. After gently sweeping the Xuangu's neck and limbs, the originally locked copper ring instantly condensed a thick layer of frost.

Then, after an incredible twist and shaking of Xuangu's body, there were a few "jingle" sounds, and several copper rings that had become crystal clear fell like dead objects on the stone platform, and the sound was so crisp.

Han Li's heart sank, with a mouth without any consideration. Nine small cyan swords spewed out of his mouth in series, and then combined into a huge sword in the air, cutting off Xuangu head-on without hesitation.

When Xuan Gu saw this scene, there was a trace of solemnity on his face.

He wrapped the ball of light with both hands and then raised it high.

The crack opened a little more, and a large blue ice flame came out of the middle.

These flames instantly turned into a five-clawed ice dragon. The crystal was clear, with a blue cold light all over his body. He put his two front paws against the blue sword, and rudely spit out a blue breath and hit the sword body fiercely.

After only a few times, the giant sword became gloomy, and a faint crystal frost appeared on the surface, and the movement of the sword body became more stagnant and dull.

The thunder of a bang. Several light golden thunder arcs appeared on the surface of the giant sword and hit the ice dragon fiercely. He let the giant sword get rid of the shackles and repelled the ice dragon away.

"Do you still want to run? I'm going to decide on your golden thunder bamboo magic weapon. You must not have much thunder to ward off evil spirits, right? There are a lot of words on Wufiction.com. How many times can you start it now? Xuangu moved the corners of his mouth and said with a ferocious smile.

Then he pointed to the ice dragon and let it jump on the blue giant sword again.

When Han Li heard this, he couldn't help but move.

Although the other party doesn't care what he said. But he faintly felt that the other party seemed to be a little afraid of the evil god thunder.

However, Han Li didn't have time to think about this problem, so he sent out a cyan method and shot it on the giant sword.

Then pointed to the sword, the giant sword shook vaguely and fiercely, and suddenly two identical giant swords came out, which was the "sword shadow splitter" of the Qingyuan sword formula.

Two giant swords ejected a thick light golden thunder arc at the same time, and one directly faced the blue ice dragon. The other one slashed at the Xuangu old demon in a flash.

"Wow!" Xuan Gu snorted in surprise.

I don't know if he was surprised by Han Li's ability to launch such a strong anti-evil thunder, or did he think that this "sword shadow light division" could turn into two physical flying swords at the same time, which surprised him a little.

But the surprise on Xuangu's face immediately disappeared. He did not panic and clapped again, and the dry blue ice flame spewed out again.

This time, the ice flame flashed a few times in front of him. It turned into a triangular ice shield that directly blocked the incoming giant sword.

The light golden arc and the blue light cold air on the surface of the ice shield collided together. No one took half a step back, and it became a stalemate for a while.

When Han Li saw this scene, he was not panicked but happy.

This shows that although the evil god thunder can't restrain the cold of the dry blue ice flame, the extreme cold of the dry blue ice flame can't do with the evil god thunder. As for who can overwhelm in the end, it naturally depends on their respective power.

Thinking of this, Han Li patted the storage bag around his waist with one hand, and the blood-red cloak automatically appeared on him.

Although he is not exhausted, some necessary hirs still need to be prepared first.

Then. Han Li didn't dare to delay and put his hands together. He solemnly pulled away slowly.

A burst of thunder sounded between the palms of the two palms. A light gold thunderball appeared there, and a tiny arc flashed and beat on its surface.

This arc ball is only a few inches in size, but as Han Li mobilized the rest of his body to ward off evil spirits and thunder in the green bamboo bee cloud sword, the thunder ball quickly expanded and became larger in a slight buzzing sound, and it looked a little size in a blink of an eye.

Opposite, he manipulated the dry blue ice flame and wanted to break the Xuangu of two blue giant swords in one fell swoop. Seeing this scene, he looked white for a moment, and then shot an incredible look in his eyes.

He really can't see the scene with his own eyes. Han Li still has the ability to make such a big thunderball. How many golden thunder bamboo flying swords does the other party have?

Xuangu is a little uneasy!

The reason why he suddenly changed his face was that he felt that it didn't take much effort to destroy Han Li, but that he had just got these powerful dry blue ice flames.

Although these ice flames have not been refined or merged into the "Shura Holy Fire" because they have just won, they can finally be manipulated under the pressure of his mysterious soul fire and the evil god thunder.

The evil god thunder can resist the cold attack of the dry blue ice flame, and Han Li's golden thunder bamboo flying sword can also release the god thunder, Xuangu is natural.

But that's why he has to stand to death now.

Because Han Li's evil god thunder, in his estimation, it should have been consumed for a long time. Even if there are some luck, there will never be too many. Based on this. Han Li could not resist the attack of dry blue ice.

And golden thunder bamboo! No one can have too many magic weapons made of this kind of material.

The number of golden thunder bamboo flying swords owned by Han Li has made Xuangu feel incredible!

Every time the evil god thunder is released, it will be less. If the golden thunder bamboo magic weapon does not rest for a period of time, it is impossible to accumulate divine thunder again. Xuan Gu said that he would not leave Han Li with this opportunity to recover!

Although he hated the anti-indulgence of the extreme yin even more, after the dry blue ice flame was in his hand and it was tested to be able to become the Shura sacred flame, Xuangu's ambition did not feel soaring. As long as it can be cultivated into the sacred flame of Shura. It is not impossible to dominate the whole sea of chaos.

Compared with this. Han Li, the magic treasure of golden thunder and bamboo, has naturally become the first object he wants to destroy. After all, the evil god thunder has always been the biggest nemesis of their ghost monks.

And after he later contacted the wild beard, whether Han Li helped him or not, it will be easier to eliminate the extreme yin.

When Han Li first began to stimulate a powerful arc on two giant swords at the same time, he had surprised Xuangu.

Now when I see such a big golden thunder ball in Han Li's hand, Xuan Gu is really a little confused.

This is completely different from what he expected!

The other party, such a monk in the early days of the elixir, seems to have countless golden thunder and bamboo magic weapons on his body. This made Xuangu secretly regret, and he was full of shock and disbelief.

How many golden thunder and bamboo magic weapons do you have on Han Li's body? This difficult doubt. At this moment, it has become a big mountain and weighs heavily on the old devil's heart.

Just as Xuangu was slightly stunned, the arc ball in Han Li's hand had soared to the size of several feet, floating on his head a few feet, and the buzzing sound was deafening.

The old demon came to his senses and his face turned a little pale.

Compared with this thunder ball, the previous anti-evil thunder is not counted at all.

"Good, good! Although not, why do you have so many golden thunder bamboo magic weapons? But from the day you have these magic treasures, you are destined to be the life-and-death enemy of our ghost monks. Today, I will show you. The power of the Shura Fire, known as the Ghost Holy Fire. Xuangu gritted his teeth and said.

Now that he has a hard time riding a tiger, he is ready to temporarily synthesize the three kinds of energies into the rumored Shura sacred flame.

I hope that with the help of this fire, I can break through the thunder of the evil god in one fell swoop and completely solve this big problem.

Of course, this secret technique of short and forced synthesis of the sacred flame is naturally dangerous. There is a possibility of being eaten back at any time.

But today's mysterious bones can't take care of this much.

Maybe he has other means to slowly consume Han Li's thunder, or temporarily use secret arts and magic weapons to escape from the shield to avoid it. But his is not much the same. Either simply let Han Li go, or Han Li must be removed in front of others.

So he gritted his teeth and threw the ball of light in his hand in front of him, and then his hands flew like wheels, and all kinds of decisions kept hitting the ball of light in front of him.

In an instant, the photosphere was alive, and the blue flame in the center began to rotate at high speed inside, and the outer mysterious soul fire and the black arc rotated in the opposite direction.

After a while. The sphere emitted a dazzling glow.

Then there was a muffled sound. Countless cold gray-white sparks flew out of the photosphere and shot at Han Li's side.

After the Korean facade was stunned. His face turned cold.

Although he has never heard of the Shura sacred flame, he also knows that this fire must be better than the dry blue ice flame!

So his solemn hands trembled, and he no longer continued to inject thunder into the huge thunder ball above his head, but flicked all kinds of French decisions with ten fingers, and the sound of spells muttered from his mouth.

The light gold thunderball began to deform and lengthen, turning into a golden power grid in a blink of an eye, forming a layer of electric shield, protecting Han Li from the head toe.

Then, the gray-white spark on the opposite side rudely shot on the golden net.

Suddenly, the golden light and white fire were entangled together, and the thunder and shrill sounded at the same time.

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