Chapter 573 Golden Flame

At this time, Han Li's face was tense, and he stared at the other party's every move without blinking. He clasped the red and yellow wolf's head in his hand. At the same time, the silver light flashed behind him, and the two silver-white wings floated behind him.

"Eight golden mirrors! The other party [img=/sss/zenme.jpg] will have this kind of [img=/sss/dongxi.jpg]!" Han Li couldn't help showing a wry smile at the corners of his mouth.

After thinking of the origin of this thing, his first thought was that he must not accept this treasure.

To fight against this legendary treasure, he will do such a stupid thing unless his head is broken!

This "eight golden mirrors" is the ultimate magic weapon that has destroyed the master of the star palace for a generation. He once followed a monk who has mastered the magic and shocked the whole sea of stars for hundreds of years. And this monk fought against the power of the whole Star Palace without falling behind. He was the first monk of the Star Sea at the beginning.

And the most important thing that he can have such a big name is, of course, the high cultivation of this "sky mirror scattered man", which was the best in the sea of stars at that time. However, the power of his magic weapon "Eight Golden Light Realm" is also well known to passers-by. Even at that time, it was known as the first attack magic weapon of the Star Sea.

There were countless monks who died in his mirror at the beginning. Even five or six monks in the Yuanying period were buried here. You can see the horror of this magic weapon!

Of course, Wen Tianren's eight mirrors are definitely not the "sky mirror scattered people" in those years, but just refined replicas.

Because of Wen Tianren's cultivation, it is impossible to control such a powerful magic weapon. I'm afraid that as long as the magic weapon is inhaled into the body, the body will be broken by the powerful power.

Otherwise, if it's authentic. Han Li didn't think about it and would slip away immediately, and he didn't have the idea of confrontation at all.

But even in the face of this reduced replica, Han Li has no idea of hard connection. After all, the name of Xinghai's first attack magic weapon in those years was really scary. If it really doesn't work, he is ready to borrow the speed of wind and thunder wings to temporarily avoid its edge.

He still has some confidence in the speed of the wind and thunder-winged mine escape. So although he was nervous, he didn't show any panic.

At this time, Wen Tianren's side. After the golden light bounced back through the last golden mirror, it gathered into a golden light mass the size of a head, suspended in the air on his chest, and flashed from big to small, as if it would burst at any time.

Wen Tianren waved his hand to the light ball without hesitation, and the light ball immediately flew to the palm of his hand.

Wen Tianren held the photosphere with one hand. Looking at Han Li opposite him, when his eyes fell on the wings behind him, a strange color flashed on his face, but then disappeared.

At this time, the purple fairy standing behind looked at the golden horn between Wen Tianren's eyebrows, and then looked at the silver wings behind Han Li, feeling that his mouth was a little dry. His face was full of complicated expression.

The fierce fight between these two really opened her eyes. It was not comparable to ordinary monks at all, and at present, both sides have come up with unique tricks, obviously to be born and dead.

In this tense atmosphere, the woman couldn't help holding her breath. Just staring silently.

As for which one she hopes to win, I'm afraid she is the only one [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] [img=/sss/zhido.jpg]!

Wen Tianren has started!

He suddenly crossed the golden light in his hand to his chest, and then patted the other hand gently on it. After the two palms hit up and down, the light mass broke apart, and countless thumb-sized light balls splashed out, but a strange one shot into the eight small mirrors.

Suddenly, the golden mirror was shining at the same time, with a burst of trembling, and eight bowls of thick golden beams of light came out of the mirror.

These beams of light almost shot out of the mirror, and the next moment they arrived in front of Han Li, which was so fast. Let Han Li also change his color.

The sound of "po-po" came one after another.

The outermost layer. Dozens of sword lights transformed by sword shadow spectrination, just at the moment of contact with these beams of light. It immediately turned into nothing. Even if the body of those green bamboo bees and cloud swords is hit by these golden lights, and the whole body flashes blue light, they are shot out without any strength, and can't stop these golden lights at all.

The five-line giant ring behind it flashed, but it blocked it for a moment. But then there was a wailing sound, the rosy clouds flashed wildly, and the giant ring collapsed in front of Han Li's eyes and turned into countless powders.

Han Li's face showed a terrled expression, and at the same time, he felt a little sad.

This five-ecut ring does not play much role in dealing with highland monks, but it is useless and very good to deal with low-level monks. What a pity!

Seeing that these sharp golden lights break through the giant ring, it will reach the last layer of light cover.

Han Li sighed softly, and the thunder behind him sounded together. After the wind and thunder wings fluttered slightly, the man disappeared from where he was. And eight beams of light passed through the place where he originally stood!

The next moment, Han Li suddenly appeared in another high altitude dozens of feet away. At the same time, the thunder rose again, and people disappeared again.

When Wen Tianren saw this, he was stunned at first, but then his face changed and he remembered [img=/sss/shenme.jpg]. After a flash of red fire under his feet, he shot backwards and swayed to another place not far away.

As soon as he left, Han Li happened to appear on his original position. At the same time, the blue sword light flashed in one hand, and his face showed a trace of surprise. But then, he rudely disapphesed again in the "rumbling" silver light.

Wen Tianren did not escape this time, but the golden horn between his eyebrows shot out a golden light again, and the eight small mirrors flew up at the same time. The mirror faces down. After the golden light flew into one side, the eight sides whispered at the same time, and then countless golden lights came out of the mirror and covered around it.

As a result, more than ten feet behind Wen Tianren, Han Li's figure appeared, and countless golden lights immediately rolled up, trapping Han Li in it.

Han Li's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly urged the wind and thunder wings behind him, but in the golden light, he seemed to be frozen and could not move at all.

So Han Li waved his hands without thinking about it, and the two flying swords shot out of his hand. Shining on the golden light around him, he chopped wildly. The golden light does not move at all.

Han Li's heart sank, hurriedly opened another mouth, and a golden arc as thick as a finger spewed out. After a slight flash of golden light around, it still looked as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the golden light and the red and yellow light mask of the body were intertwined, and the light mask began to shake, as if it was going to be invaded by these golden lights.

Han Li's blue-faced hand suddenly waved Ruyi, and his spiritual power was injected into it. The original yellow-red body shield was full of light, and then the color began to change. After a moment, it turned into a silvery color. Suddenly, those golden lights could no longer move forward.

Seeing this, Wen Tianren did not show an unexpected expression. Instead, the ferocious color flashed on his face. He pinched his hands and made a decision. The eight small mirrors suddenly rushed to the top of Han Li's head. The golden light shone and turned into eight golden flames and appeared on the top of Han Li's head.

At this time, Wen Tianren's face showed a solemn look, with all kinds of complex fingerprints on his hands, and at the same time, the sound of low spells came from his mouth.

Then he took a mouth, and several groups of blood spewed out one after another. Every time he spewed out, his face turned pale. When eight mouthfuls of blood sprayed into the golden flame one by one, his face had become extremely pale, and a trace of blood could not be seen.

But the eight golden flames instantly burst into the sky, and the power doubled.

"If you can die under the rumored golden flame, you are also the place to die. With your mana cultivation, you can survive in the divine flame for a moment, even if you are great. Wen Tianren looked at Han Li in the mask coldly and said gloomily.

Then he no longer hesitated to point to the air, and the eight golden flames above Han Li's head suddenly fell down one after another.

Han Li was immediately submerged by the turbulent golden flame.

Wen Tianren's body shook, turned into a golden light, flew to the flame, and sat down cross-legged.

Then, he made a strange fingerprint on his hands, and a faint trace of gold wire shot out of the golden horns between his eyebrows, flew directly into the golden flame below, connected with the golden light around Han Li, and slowly closed his eyes at the same time.

Han Li in the flames calmed down at this time, staring at the golden light around him and the golden flame around him, with a solemn look on his face.

As soon as the golden flame appeared, the spiritual power around him poured out of his body at a speed of five or six times that just now. Otherwise, the silver mask will be unstable immediately and will collapse.

In this way, the other party wants to exhaust his spiritual power with this golden flame, and then refine him into ashes.

If he hadn't secretly realized the way to strengthen the wolf's head's shield when he was overseas, I'm afraid he would have died in an instant.

And the power of this golden flame seems to be extraordinary. Although it is not as good as the dry blue ice flame, and it can't be compared with the Shura sacred flame, it must not be under the corpse fire in the extremely cloudy sky. Han Li secretly analyzed the power of Jin Yan in his heart.

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