Chapter 1940 Trap

One of them is practicing the magic power of Buddhism, and the other is practicing Taoist skills. Naturally, it is impossible to talk about it together on this and other issues.

Han Li is mostly inclined to the old man's point of view on this and other issues. Since he has embarked on the road of cultivation, he will naturally no longer think about the future of the afterlife. He just wants to achieve it as soon as possible.

Next, Han Li slowly closed his eyes and settled on the edge of the huge pit.

And the debate between the monk and the old man will naturally have no result, and in the end, they will also close their eyes and say nothing.

A little bit, in a blink of an eye, three days and three nights, the yellow fog in the huge pit has not changed at all.

On this day, Han Li's eyelids moved and opened his eyes.

After sweeping the bottom of the huge pit casually, he couldn't help frowning slightly and said:

"How long have the two Taoist friends been here? The day of the yellow sorghum stone spirit will not be counted, right? There are many words on the novel network"

"Han Daoyou, don't worry, the Taoist friend in charge of divination, is a famous man who specializes in divination in divination on the Holy Island, and the probability of coming out is extremely small. Master Tiancabi and I have not been here for a long time, just more than ten days earlier than Brother Han. According to the specific results of divination, the stone spirit should have been in the middle of this month. Therefore, it will never be too long. Maybe there will be some movement in the past few days. The man in the black rain said calmly.

"It seems that Han is a little anxious. This is..." Han Li just wanted to reply a few words, but suddenly his face changed and he lost his voice.

As soon as the other two heard Han Li's words, they suddenly looked at the big pit below, with a solemn expression on their faces.

The yellow fog at the bottom of the big pit began to roll up violently at this moment, and a much cold breath emanated from it than before, making the lower half of the stone wall silently condense a layer of milky yellow crystal frost.

It looks extremely weird

A "boom" sound, another Thunderbolt in the sky

Han Li moved his heart and looked up at the sky.

In the sky tens of thousands of feet away from the top of the mountain, the wind was blowing, and a mass of dark clouds quickly gathered. Under the rolling, it turned into different shapes. At the same time, there were bursts of roars from it, and it seemed that countless thunder and lightning were breeding.

"Is this what it is..." Han Li muttered and stopped talking.

"Haha, no, it's the stone spirit's heavenly disaster, and it will soon emerge from the yellow spring fire. Master Tianchicada, let's start decorating!" As soon as the black rain saw this scene, he laughed, and then moved his body and turned into a mass of black light.

The monk on the other side, with a happy face, shook his sleeves and also flew into the air.

Then, I saw the two of them reading words in their mouths, pointing around, one with two sleeves flying non-stop, a flag and a plate, dense shooting out, instantly all over the big pit, and then under the shaking, one after another, they disappeared one after another.

In a blink of an eye, a strict and unusual forbidden array was arranged by the two people, and the power of prohibition spread every inch of the mountain.

At this time, the method in the hands of the black rain stopped, and suddenly his body turned in the air.

The sound of breaking the air rises

Countless black spots burst out of its body, and one flashed but stomed and burst by itself, turning into countless black silks disappearing.

The cicada monk on the other side shouted in a low voice, and as soon as his palm turned down, there was an extra red bowl.

The bowl was just a flip, and suddenly a phoenix sound came out of it, and then shot out three red fireballs from it

Each one is only the size of a head, but under the monk's finger, it soared in the wind, turned into a giant of more than ten feet in a blink of an eye, and once again turned into three red flame giant birds.

"Fire Phoenix"

When Han Li saw the appearance of these three giant birds, he couldn't help taking a deep breath and was stunned.

"Ha ha, let Han Shizhu laugh. This is just three hot birds with a trace of fire phoenix blood. How can it be compared with the real fire phoenix? The stone spirit has lived in the fire of the yellow spring for so long that it should be the body of extreme yin. The breath of these three hot birds is quite mysterious, and it should be quite effective to contain this spirit. The monk of Tianchicada said with a slight smile.

"So that's it. If it hadn't been for the weak breath, this hot bird would have been too similar to the rumored fire phoenix." After listening to the monk's explanation, Han Li was still surprised.

At this time, after the black rainman on the other side sprayed out many black light spots from his body, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a small black and purple gourd.

This gourd is only a few inches in size, and the surface flashes a little mysterious silver light. After a mouth, a blue crystal scorpion spewed out of it, but it is about the size of a foot, but it has a pair of translucent wings on its back, which looks extremely exquisite.

Below, the monk and the old man unhurriedly cast a spell on the four spirit beasts and hid their bodies and breaths.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the air have covered the sky and dyed the whole sky into the bottom of the pot. If it hadn't been for the occasional silver snake flashing, I'm afraid that there would be someone at night at this time.

"Brother Han, let's retreat to the top of the mountain for the time being. Master Tianchicada and I will use treasures to clear the breath we left here before." As soon as the man in the black rain bowed his head, Han Li, who was still sitting on the edge of the huge pit, said apologetically.

"This is what it should be. These spirits of heaven and earth are amazing one by one. If we don't make some arrangements in advance, our existence will definitely not be able to hide it." Han Li stood up carelessly, shook his body, and then turned into a blue smoke and disappeared in place.

The next moment, somewhere outside the mountain fluctuated together, Han Li's figure flashed out again, and then his hands and arms were suspended in the air motionless.

When the monk and the old man saw this situation, they were not polite. One hand turned over, the white light flashed in the palm of his hand, and suddenly there was a crystal beads, transparent and extremely cold.

In the black rain, the man's sleeve robe trembled, a blue light flew out, one circled, and a blue feather fan appeared in the aura.

The monk shook the crystal ball gently, and suddenly a wave of five-color runes flowed on the surface of the crystal ball, and the white cold gushed out.

In the same way, the black rain top man also urged the treasure in front of him with one hand.

The cyan feather fan trembled slightly, and it seemed to be a few times in a row.

With a "wow", a strong green wind also gushed out of the fan. As soon as it dispersed, it turned into a hurricane, which was intertwined with the power of the cold.

A blizzard swept the whole mountain, drowning everything in the ice and snow.

The whole mountain turned into a piece of whiteness almost in an instant.

At this time, after the cicada monk and the black rainman looked at each other, after someone said the word "go", as soon as they moved, they broke away from the wind and snow like Han Li and appeared in the void outside the mountain.

The breath left by the original stay of the two was immediately dispersed by the wind and snow.

"The superior used that bar to see the situation of the sky, and the yellow sorghum stone spirit appeared for a moment or three." The monk looked up at the sky again and said with his eyes narrowed.

"This nature, the Holy Island asked me to take out this treasure, isn't it just used at this time?" The man on the black rain smiled, rubbed his hands, and a group of silver light suddenly burst out, and a thick pile of silver mesh silently emerged.

"Go"

The ugly old man shouted loudly and urged the silver net between his hands.

The silver glow rolled up and turned into a large silver mist in a flash, covering the whole mountain in an instant.

With the old man's pinch with one hand, the mist suddenly became extremely light, and finally disappeared completely.

"Ha ha, with this silver sky thunder net, it is impossible for the stone spirit to leave from the air. The best thing is that the thunderstorm in the sky has no impact on this network. Even if the Huangliang stone spirit senses amazingly, it does not exist in this network. The monk stroked his palm and said with a smile.

"That's true. This thunder net is also a Lingbao that does not rank low on the chaotic list. If it hadn't been for this trip, the Holy Island would not have let me easily take this net out of the island. However, even if we have been sealed in the air, we can't let Shi Ling take the opportunity to escape back to the ground fire. After this spiritual disaster becomes weak, we will immediately launch the magic array ban and cut off its way. However, this magic array may not really stop Shi Ling. At that time, Han Daoyou will help more. Don't let him break the prohibition and escape back to the ground. By the way, Brother Han, please be the illusion of this spirit. Kuroha Shangren solemnly preached to Han Li.

"Two Taoist friends, don't worry, if they just stop them from escaping, Han asked himself that he could still do it." Han Li's self-sustaining power is not under Mahayana, and naturally he did not care about the sermon.

"Since Han Daoyou said so, I think there will be no problem. The matter of curing spiritual objects can be handed over to me and Master Tianchan.

Seeing Han Li's confident appearance, although the person on the black rain was a little uneasy, it was naturally not easy to talk about it.

So after discussing a few more sentences, the three of them cast their own spells and hid their bodies.

In a blink of an eye, there was no movement in the whole mountain except the wind and snow that was still roaring.

After a while, the wind and snow gradually stopped dissipating.

The whole mountain became crystal clear and snow-white, emitting bursts of cold.

At the same time, the black clouds in the air slowly turned and condensed into a huge black whirlpool.

Countless silver arcs were condensing in the whirlpool, and gradually merged into a strangely thick silver thunder arc. At the same time, the original continuous roar stopped, and the sky suddenly became extremely silent, but a power far better than the previous oppression filled the whole Void, and there is an increasingly amazing drive.

At the same time, the yellow fog in the huge pit also slowly rotated and formed a small whirlpool.

The center of the whirlpool is extremely dark, and from time to time, a stream of white gas can be seen out of the naked eye, and it seems that there may be ghosts rushing out of it at any time.

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