Chapter 1182 Into the Abyss

"In the past, the disciple did not know the real identity of the uncle, and there were many insults. I hope Uncle Han can't blame his disciples!" The yellow-shirted man recognized Han Li at a glance. His face turned a little pale, and he actually stammered.

The woman beside her was stunned when she saw this situation.

Her brother Kui is usually the most eloquent, but now he has become like this. Listening to his tone, he seemed to have known the elder a long time ago.

The woman was full of doubts, but she did not dare to take the initiative to ask.

Han Li's mouth turned up, but he showed a smile.

"It's not surprising that you don't know. In those years, I had other secrets and concealed my cultivation. How can you argue with your teacher about this matter? But Kui Shi Nephew, it's really beyond my expectation that you can make dan. How are the other two?

This yellow-shirted monk turned out to be a disciple of Luoyun Sect named Kui Huan, who invited him to catch the snow cloud fox. Linggen's qualification is ordinary, but now he has advanced from the refining period to the elixir monk. Han Li was naturally a little surprised.

"Brother Wang's chance is not very good. They can't even build the foundation. They have been sitting down many years ago." Kui Huan saw that Han Li remembered what happened in those years clearly, but unexpectedly replied with a wry smile.

"That's true. The two of them are not well-qualified, and it is not uncommon for them to fail to build the foundation. Kui Shi's nephew seems to have another adventure. Han Li sighed softly.

"My disciple accidentally swallowed an unknown spiritual grass more than a hundred years ago, and then his cultivation suddenly progressed by leaps and bounds!" Kui Huan smiled and explained.

"Hey hey, this shows that you are lucky. However, I'm not here to catch up this time. There are some things to ask you!" Han Li looked down, and his voice turned gloomy.

"The elder can speak, as long as the disciple must know and say nothing." The woman replied in a hurry.

Even if Han Li is not the elder of Luo Yunzong, the identity of the first monk in Tiannan alone is enough for her to deliberately please her.

"No, I just want to ask, is there any abnormal change in the seal of the abyss guarded by your Qiling Island in the past year? Han Li asked slowly.

"Seal? It seems to be good. The tourman of our seven island rotation school has not heard of any abnormality. What does Uncle mean by that? The woman was stunned and subconsciously replied.

When Han Li heard this, he frowned.

"Seven islands take turns to guard? So even if there is something wrong with other island monks guarding, you may not be sure. Han Li looked gloomy.

"If other islands don't inform us, I'm afraid it will be so." Kui Huan and the woman looked at each other and could only reply stiffly.

But to their surprise, Han Li was not angry when he heard the words, but his eyes flashed a few times. Suddenly, he patted the storage bag around his waist with one hand, and a set of colorful flags appeared in his hand.

"You led thirty-six disciples to the entrance of the Moyuan immediately and immediately put down this "Xuanang Tianzao". I want to go down to the Moyuan. If you don't come out of it, you have to file it for me. I don't expect you to kill the enemy, just delay a little." Han Li calmly ordered.

As soon as they heard Han Li's words, Kui Huan and the other two were very surprised, but they agreed submissively.

"It's not too late! You immediately choose a good hand and immediately go to the seal to place a magic array. I'm going to go first and enter the abyss. Hey hey, I hope it's just a false alarm. Han Li muttered a few words, threw the array and stood up.

Then, before the two people in front of him replied, the whole body flashed and turned into a blue light and shot into the air.

Look at the direction of the escape light, which is the place to seal the demon abyss.

The woman and Kui Huan hurriedly sent it off, and then they did not dare to neglect to release the notes one after another, summoning the rest of the suitable disciples on the island.

After a while, another wave of monks gathered, and the two immediately released the array, and then led the team from the island.

They didn't dare to delay at all for fear of missing Han Li's affairs.

At this time, Han Li was already standing above the entrance of the former demon abyss.

The huge vortex of that day is now only fifty or sixty feet wide, and there are more than a dozen huge stone pillars around the vortex. I don't know what kind of material these stone pillars are refined. They are like gold or gold, like wood or wood, but they can float half in the surrounding seawater.

The milky white spiritual light emitted from the stone pillar just formed a white light curtain, completely sealing the whirlpool under it.

Han Li suspended above, and his eyes narrowed at the seal in front of him and said no words.

"Senior Han, do you think this seal has been intact. Will the message of the senior be wrong? And our seven island monks have always been nearby, and we have never relaxed.

Beside Han Li, there are seven or eight monks, one of whom is a red-robed monk in the Jiedan period. It seems that Han Li has become an identity.

And the rest of the foundation-building monks stood farther away, and they dared not breathe one by one.

"Well, if I want to sneak into it without damaging the seal, I will have at least five or six ways. As for hiding your eyes and ears, it's not difficult. Han Li didn't look back and said coldly.

Hearing Han Li's words, the monk in red robe could only be speechless with a wry smile on his face.

"In a moment, our disciples of Luoyunzong will set up a temporary magic circle and temporarily control the entrance. You can cooperate with Chilian Sect in a moment. Is that a problem? There are many words on No Novel Network," Han Li said in a cold voice.

"No problem! Senior, do you really want to enter the seal? The monk in red robe heard a little of Han Li's meaning, but he couldn't help but be surprised.

"This is naturally going to be a trip to the abyss. Otherwise, why should I come here in person? Now is the time for the magic to be suppressed, and it is also the best time to enter it. Han Li said without hesitation, and then looked up at the sky.

It's noon now, and the hot sun hangs high in the air, which looks very eye-catching.

The monk in red robe also looked up at the dazzling scorching sun, with a sudden expression on his face.

"Okay, you can take care of yourself. I'll go down first." Han Li didn't want to delay any longer. He shook his sleeves, and a three-color flame rolled into his hand and turned into a three-color feather fan.

Then he saw Han Li holding the fan in one hand, and the runes on the fan emerged one after another, and a layer of three-color flame emerged on the surface of the feather fan.

As soon as Han Li shook his body, he turned into a blue rainbow and shot at the light curtain. At the same time, the feather fan in his hand was aimed at the void of the light curtain.

With a loud bang, the three flame fans were like a sharp fire blade. The three-color flame easily drew a crack a width of the milky white light curtain, and the dark magic inside rushed out and wanted to spread out.

As soon as the red-robed monk saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and those foundation-building monks couldn't help exclaiming.

But Han Li's other sleeve run was already prepared and brushed down fiercely.

Suddenly, a stream of green glow rolled down, and with the powerful spiritual pressure, it instantly suppressed some of the leaking magic gas.

Then the inspiration flashed, and Han Li shot into the demon abyss, and the separated milky seal was quickly healed at this time, and there was no magic spirit running out.

The monk in red robe was relieved and then laughed at himself.

The other party is the number one monk in Tiannan, which is too much of a fuss.

But at this moment, a foundation-building monk suddenly stood behind him and shouted:

"Uncle, look!"

The monk in red robe was stunned when he heard the words, and his head twisted and followed the voice.

I saw a flash of inspiration in the sky in the distance, and then dozens of escape lights were shooting this way.

"It's the monk of Luoyunzong! It seems that this senior Han really doesn't have any false words. Is it true that some powerful demons have sneaked into the abyss of demons? The monk in red robe looked at the distance and muttered a few words, with a complex look on his face.

Han Li, who was wrapped in the dark magic gas, had flashed with golden arcs all over his body, which once again stimulated the evil god thunder to prevent the invasion of the magic gas.

He was sliding towards the deepest part of the abyss in the roar.

The golden arc magic is constantly intertwined, but the low thunder keeps collapsing and disappearing.

Han Li turned a blind eye to all this, but the two-handed pinching technique urged a secret formula recorded in the Xuanmuhuaying method over and over again.

One thousand feet, two thousand feet, three thousand feet...

Although Han Li was determined to stop China and France, he had not reacted at all in his consciousness. As he went deeper and deeper into the abyss, his face became more and more gloomy.

When he went deep into the demon abyss, there was a trace of shaking in his heart.

Did he really expect that the second Yuanying did not come here, but found another place to practice.

Han Li muttered in his heart, but his expression suddenly changed, and his figure stopped to escape.

His face was extremely solemn, and the two methods changed. There was a low spell in his mouth at the same time, but his blue eyes flashed at the bottom without blinking.

But suddenly, his expression became a little strange, and he seemed to be a little uncertain.

After a moment's hesitation, he moved again.

Only this time, Han Li seemed to be very clear about the goal and went straight to a certain direction.

This time, it didn't fall for long. After only three or four hundred feet away, Han Li heard a rich beast-like low roar.

He squeezed his lips and slowed down more than half of the time, but the three flame fan in his hand slipped and then was tightly buttoned by five fingers.

The blue light in Han Li's pupil began to be dazzling, staring at the magic below, without blinking.

With Han Li's current cultivation, under the full use of the spiritual eyes of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, even in this ten thousand feet of demon abys, it can be seen that it is a hundred feet away.

Just after fifty feet, what I saw was a little blurred.

And a hundred feet below, there is a tall and unusually dark shadow, with a shocking roar.

When Han Liling looked at it, he suddenly met the bright red eyes of the shadow.

(second update!)

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