The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 2195 Bullying the Small with the Big

"One step back? Gu Daoyou, what do you mean by that?" The young man in white was stunned when he heard the words and asked with some surprise.

"I don't think the two Taoist friends are arguing so much that it's better for both sides to be more open. Du Daoyou can take Brother Han back to the Holy Island, but Brother Han might as well go to the Holy Island with him. If you really feel that something is wrong, you can also raise an objection in time.

I think with the reputation of Brother Han, it is impossible for the elders of the Holy Island not to give any face at all. After thinking for a moment, the silver-haired old man said so cautiously.

"Okay, if Han Daoyou is worried, you can really go to the Holy Island with me." After Du Yu's eyes flashed twice, he agreed without thinking.

"Don't have to be so troublesome. Now that Gu Daoyou has spoken, I can't give face at all. Well, as long as one of the three messengers can take my blow and be safe, I will ask the door to make this trip for them. If you can't pick it up, hey hey..." Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a sneer.

"What, take the next blow? Han Daoyou, you really dare to say that!" Even though Du Yu was deep-teed, after hearing the words, his face couldn't help but turn pale.

The ugly woman and the yellow-haired man listened and became equally angry.

"What, if the three of you don't believe me, do you want Han to swear by the heart demon?" Han Li asked a rhetorical question with an unchanged expression.

"That's not necessary. If you say this as Han Daoyou, it is impossible not to admit it afterwards. Du Yu snorted. After his anger went away for a while, he suddenly began to think about the real intention of Han Li's words just now.

He doesn't believe that Han Li just took the opportunity to find a step down, but naturally he didn't believe that the three of them couldn't even take a blow from each other.

When the elders of Tianyuan City next to

heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Even if they know that Han Li's magic power is amazing, it can almost be said that the combination below Mahayana is the first, but Du Yu and others can't even take Han Li's blow, but they also don't believe it.

After Elder Gu and Zen Master Jin Yue exchanged glances, they immediately coughed and wanted to say something again.

But just then, the silver fairy sitting nearby suddenly came with her lips moving slightly.

When Elder Gu heard this, his expression changed slightly, and his eyes "swish". He couldn't help looking at Yin Yue next to North Korea and Han Li, and swallowed the words that had reached his mouth again.

At this time, Du Yu stared at Han Li with gloomy eyes for a while, took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "Since Han Daoyou intends to do something to solve this matter, we have to wait until then. The three of us, let Du come forward and take a blow from our friends. I also want to see how Taoist friends will be defeated with one blow.

After discovering that the elders of Tianyuan City really planned to be absolutely neutral and would not interfere in the affairs between them and Han Li, Du Yu finally made a decision after measuring in his heart.

Although he has some doubts about why Han Li is so arrogant, he is more confident in his own strength.

With the Confucian holy skills of cultivation, plus the most precious treasures on his body, that is, he may be able to take two moves in the face of the Mahayana monks. How can he not take the blow of the same-level monks?

The yellow-haired monk and the ugly woman next to him were obviously very convinced of Du Yu's strength. It made no sense to hear the words made by him on their behalf. They just stared at Han Li with more bad eyes.

As the messengers of the Holy Island, no matter where they went and in the face of the vast number of magical people, they were extremely respectful to them. Even if they occasionally met some strange-tempered combined monks, they were at most cold on the surface, and they never treated them as rudely as Han Li.

Seeing that Du Yu agreed to his own conditions, Han Li laughed after the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Okay, Du Daoyou is a cheerful person. Then Han waited in the competitive hall on the next floor.

As soon as the voice fell, Han Li stood up and took a big step. The space in front of him fluctuated together, and the whole person flashed into the void and disappeared, leaving only the sound of laughter still echoing in the hall.

Du Yu saw that Han Li directly tore the void and walked away, and he still lifted so lightly. His expression was slightly condensed, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

He asked himself to use his magic power with all his strength, and he could also directly tear open the void and move away in an instant, but he couldn't do it with such an understated look like Han Li.

This made his vigilance in his heart couldn't help but have another point, but this was not beyond his heart, just snorted coldly.

But at this moment, the crab Taoist also stood up without saying a word, and his sleeves shook to the nearby Silver Moon and Zhu Guoer respectively. Two pieces of silver flew out and immediately wrapped both of them in it.

As soon as the three of them sounded at the same time, they disappeared strangely in the silver arc.

Obviously, the crab Taoist and others also went to the competition hall with Han Li.

Seeing this, Du Yu felt awe in his heart again. He suddenly turned his head and asked the silver-haired old man, "Gu Daoyou, who was this Taoist friend just now? His magical power seems to be extraordinary."

Previously, their eyes were all attracted by Han Li. In addition, the crab Taoist himself was a puppet. After deliberately restraining and lowering the breath, it became inconspicuous, but it has not attracted the attention of several people.

"This Taoist friend's face is very strange, and I have seen it for the first time." Elder Gu was also shocked when he saw the situation, but after looking at each other with Zen Master Jin Yue and others, he shook his head.

"No matter who he is, you will know in a moment. And no matter what his magic is, Han Daoyou can only take action later. Brother Gu, let's go, too. After Du Yu's face changed for a while, he replied to Chang's words.

Although the silver-haired old man was also shocked by the crab Taoist's action just now, he had the idea that more than less had been in his heart. Therefore, after hearing Du Yu's words, he immediately nodded with a smile.

So all of them immediately cast spells one after another. After cutting through the void and moving away a cup of tea, in a huge hall with an area of hundreds of feet, a huge light shield that almost enveloped most of the hall was suddenly aroused.

In the high air in the light mask, Han Li and Du Yu are facing each other.

At this moment, Du Yu's face has become a little dignified.

But Han Li looked indifferent, just looking at the opposite side in the air with his hands upside down.

"Du is finally confirming. As long as Du takes your move unscathed, Taoist friends will no longer stop me from taking away your disciples. Du Yu suddenly said in a low voice.

"Not bad. As long as Han's attack is safe and sound, even if you take all of Han's door to the Holy Island, I will have no objection. But if I can't even take a blow, let's go back where the three of you come from. After Han Li smiled faintly, he replied rudely.

"That friend, let's do it." Du Yu's face was gloomy, and he spit out word for word.

When Han Li heard the words, he smiled. After a "good" in his mouth came out, his hands and feet did not move, but suddenly a golden light flashed behind his back, and a golden Mengmeng method with three heads and six arms emerged.

"Long"

Han Li shouted in a low voice!

With a "pooh", a hurricane rose from Faxiang.

The golden magic phase was a pinch of six hands at the same time, and the sound of a lightning on the body, countless golden arcs gushed out of the whole body, and the volume soared in the wind.

In an instant, it turned into a huge thing seventy or eighty feet tall.

The eyes of the three heads of Faxiang opened at the same time, one arm moved, and a huge hand the size of a room slowly grabbed the opposite void. The giant hand seemed to be very slow, but as soon as Fang poked out, a horrible atmosphere that seemed to crush the whole void was pressed down first.

Opposite Du Yu, who was originally standing quietly, Shen Nian slightly came into contact with this horrible atmosphere, and his face suddenly changed greatly. Without saying anything, one palm patted the back of his head, a mouth, and a mass of white light wrapped a thing and spewed out. It turned out to be a jade book several inches in size.

The other sleeve shook down again, and a milky white fog rolled out. After condensing, it turned into a jade-white inkstone,

The silver light inside seems to be full of unknown silver juice.

As soon as these two things flew out, they immediately hovered over the head of the young man in white. One emitted a five-color halo, and the other faintly gushed out of the two things with countless gold and silver runes.

Two things, one is a non-small Tongtian spiritual treasure, and the other is a more rare treasure refined by Xuantian fragments.

When Han Li saw these two treasures in the distance, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, but he immediately snorted coldly.

The golden palm is slowly pressing down. With a slight tremor, silver patterns emerged from the skin, and flashed into more than a dozen silver patterns of different sizes on the surface of the giant hand.

The next moment, the huge palm made a low buzzing sound, and the five fingers rose slightly at the same time, and the surface luster turned into purple gold.

In an instant, a terrible spiritual pressure, which was almost three or four times stronger than before, suddenly gushed out of the palm of the hand and pressed down aggressively.

At this time, Du Yu, who was about to directly urge the two treasures above his head, slightly sensed the spiritual pressure, and his body trembled, and he couldn't help stepping back a few steps. Suddenly, his face changed again, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Even with the strength of Dacheng in the later stage of his combination, under the pressure of this horror spirit, there is a strange feeling that he may be directly overwhelmed by this huge force when he turns his hand.

"No, this is by no means the magical power that monks can have in the later stage of the combation period. It is Mahayana. Only the existence of Mahayana can have such a terrible magical power." Almost in a flash, the young man in white immediately understood in panic, and almost immediately wanted to shout out, but under the pressure of terror in the air, his mouth only moved a few times, but no sound could be heard at all.