The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 2217 The Old Man of the Copper Crow

When a large dark green lotus appeared in the sky, the figures of Han Li, Xie Lian and Jinsha suddenly appeared on it.

"This is the place for the party. Did the old Huangsha monster really find a good place?" Han Li looked at the yellow earth city not far away and suddenly said with a smile, which made people unable to tell whether it was praise or sarcasm for a moment.

When Xie Lian heard the words, she replied with a smile: "Huang Daoyou's earth dry magic skills can be called the first person in our holy world's earth attribute magic skills. As long as you are in the desert, even the ancestors like Baohua can resist one or two. Moreover, Mr. Huang has always been alone. He has never easily socialized with others before. Gathering here can naturally reassure other Taoist friends.

"It turned out to be for this reason. No wonder the meeting place was placed in its cave. Forget about this earth city, it's just an ordinary spiritual treasure. On the contrary, these tens of thousands of puppets are quite extraordinary. Unexpectedly, each one has the strength of refining the virtual level, which really makes Jin a big accident. After the bald man's eyes swept over the puppet armored men, it was rare to show a trace of solemnity on his face.

"These Tuqian Shenwei of Huang Daoyou are a kind of unique puppets developed by themselves. Whether they are refined or manipulated, they must be based on Tuqian magic skills. However, this kind of earth dry divine guard can only exert its real strength on the ground. Once it leaves the sand, it will immediately drop nearly half of it. However, as long as this kind of puppet is in a rich and energetic environment, it is difficult to really damage it, and it is also a very good guard. Even if we Mahayana ancestors want to eliminate so many puppets, it is quite a troublesome thing. Xie Lian giggled and explained it.

"This is also the first. This kind of guy with an immortal body has always been an extremely annoying opponent. This time, Jincha nodded repeatedly and agreed.

In the moment between their words, the dark green lotus waited over Tucheng with a stalk of people and slowly fell down.

At the moment when his feet touched the ground, Han Li glanced at the golden door, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

With its powerful mind, there is no (bookstore www.shushu5.com fastest update www.shushu5.com) method that directly penetrates the golden palace in front of you. It can be seen that this thing is really extraordinary. I think it should be one of the most beloved treasures of the old yellow sand monster.

Xie Lian greeted the two gangs of Han Li and Jin as if they were masters, and took the two female disciples to the door of the hall first.

"Let's go"

Seeing this, Han Li smiled faintly and walked over with the Crab Taoist and Yin Yue.

Previously, he had always shown unscrupulous gold. After carefully looking at the golden palace a few times, there was a slight hesitation on his face.

But at this moment, the strong man next to him walked directly with no expression on his face.

The gold difference was stunned at first, but immediately followed with a wry smile.

At the moment when he stepped into the door of the hall, Han Li suddenly felt the forbidden fluctuation under his feet, and a blue light flew out from the bottom, rolling it in with the three of the crab Taoist Yinyue.

The silver look was shocked, and the spirit of the body flashed, and he wanted to use some magic power to deal with it, but at this time, Han Li's gentle voice sounded in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, this ban is not malicious."

As soon as Yin Yue heard Han Li's words, her heart suddenly felt at ease, and the spirit of her body also dispersed.

After the blue glow rolled, the surrounding scenery blurred again, and the three disappeared at the same time at the door of the hall.

The next moment, in a magnificent mysterious hall, a light blue light array flashed, and Han Li and the other two appeared again.

Dozens of sword-like eyes fell on Han Li and the three of them, and immediately came a few soft **.

"Oh, it's a human monk!" Isn't that the golden crab of Moyuanhai?

When Han Li heard these words, he quietly swept around.

The three of them were prominently in the center of the hall, with two or three piles on all sides, and more than a hundred tall and half of them were not alone.

These people are divided into more than 30 regiments around the hall.

Half of them sat in the chair, while the others stood aside respectfully.

Xie Lian had already walked to the corner of the hall and found a chair to sit down. The two female disciples stood behind her.

"Han Daoyou, Brother Crab, sit down." As soon as Xie Lianfang sat down, he smiled at Han Liyan.

Han Li nodded, glanced at the ** places just now, and then took the Crab Taoist and Yin Yue to the other corner of the hall and sat down separately.

At the moment Han Li just sat down, seven or eight divine thoughts swept over him rudely.

Han Li's face darkened, and a cold snorting suddenly came out of his nose.

The hum is not loud!

But the master of these divine thoughts suddenly felt a sound in both ears, and the soul was not shocked and was directly shaken a little.

The masters of these gods were in a thin for fear, and they immediately took back their minds one after another, and did not dare to detect Han Li any more.

When other Mahayana saw this, they looked at Han Li with a trace of surprise, and unconsciously looked at Han Li Gao a little.

At this time, the figure of Jin Cha and the strong man in his hair also flashed in the hall. After also looking at Zhou, he paused a little on Han Li, walked with a laugh, and sat down on the other two chairs available nearby.

In this way, almost every once in a while, the Mahayana presence is transmitted directly into the hall.

These Mahayanas are either alone, or appear with other Mahayanas, or are surrounded by disciples.

In just a few hours, almost half of the chairs that were originally empty had owners.

During this period, the old monsters present sat still with their eyes slightly closed, and some kept looked at the other Mahayanas in the hall with a smile, but no one took the initiative to speak.

Han Li also looked at other Mahayana existences here rudely.

The gold difference is not to mention the two white light world Mahayanas. Most of the people sitting on the scene are from other alien powers, either the glow on their bodies is shining, the body is blurred, or the breath is extremely strange.

These ancestors are obviously more powerful even in the existence of Mahayana.

In addition to the evil lotus, there are five or six other Mahayanas who are magical, who are obviously also the holy ancestors of the Holy Realm. Compared with other alien strong people in this place, the number is indeed much worse.

And among these ancestors, there is no treasure flower figure. Obviously, the former ancestor of the demon world has not yet arrived.

However, a yellow-haired old man sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, attracted Han Li's attention.

The old man has an ordinary face, full of yellow hair, wearing a gray robe, and a circle of earth-colored fog flying up and down on his body, a suit that has controlled the earth attributes of heaven and earth like the heart.

Obviously, this is the master of this place, the yellow sand old monster of one of the ancestors of the demon world.

As expected, the magic has cultivated the earth attribute magic to the extreme.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, the light array in the middle of the hall suddenly flashed, and nine figures appeared at the same time.

These figures have a huge breath, and they are all old monsters in the Mahayana period.

So many times are transmitted in at the same time, which naturally caused a burst of ** of the ancestors present.

Many Mahayana ancestors looked at these nine people carefully with a condensed look.

Han Li also swept away with his eyes.

I saw that these nine people had men and women, old and green, but they looked cold and wore all kinds of armor, but the armor was so strange that they were piece by piece, as if they were made of countless feathers.

In these Mahayana, eight of them are standing on the outer edge of the light array, and only one dod-faced old man stands gloomily in the middle.

The old man's breath seemed to be similar to others, but his eyes just swept around coldly. No matter who did it, he couldn't help trembling all over, and there was a strange feeling that his soul was frozen in an instant.

All the Mahayana ancestors' faces changed, and they didn't realize that there was a trace of fear when they looked at the old man's face.

Some people whispered "Old Copper Crow", and they didn't dare to say anything more.

Surrounded by eight other Mahayanas, the old man rudely occupied all the corners of the hall.

Several other Mahayanas nearby saw this and changed their faces again, but they subconsciously didn't look at the old man with the dove face.

After the nine Mahayanas arrived in the Raven World, a few more people came to the hall. Obviously, the originally agreed holy world demons and the strong in the alien world had almost arrived.

But there is no trace of treasure flowers.

However, the Mahayana ancestors present are all old monsters who don't know how many tens of thousands of years of years. Naturally, they will not be impatient because of this waiting, and they still continue to wait as if nothing happened.

I don't know how long it took, when the light array in the hall appeared again, an elegant figure without any fireworks flashed.

It's Baohua this girl 1

Behind her, an ugly man with black armor stood respectfully, but it was a black crocodile.

The breath of this body is not weak, and obviously the cultivation has also increased a lot compared with before.

The crystal light of Baohua's face flowed, and her eyes swept around. Her beautiful eyes were full of light, and the original loss of vitality was obviously made up for it as before.

"Baohua Taoist friend, you have finally arrived." The old Huangsha monster, who had been nourishing his mind, immediately opened his eyes and laughed at the moment when Baohuafang appeared in the hall.

"With the help of this gathering here, I'm worried about it." Baohua replied calmly, but when her eyes swept to Han Li, a trace of surprise flashed on her face.

Obviously, the primitive ancestor of the demon world could not have thought of it. Han Li became a Mahayana monk for such a short time.

"It's impossible to bother.

It's a big face for me to entertain so many friends here at once. Now that you have come, let the Taoist friends preside over the next party. The old monster of Huangsha smiled again and said.

"The treasure flower is a little late, and I hope you can forgive me. But you are all as promised, which gives me more confidence in this action. Baohua stood in the center of the hall, swept around again, and then said with an indifferent smile.