The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 1040 Preservation

The engraved Han Li was finally called the evil wind like a knife, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Although he was only on the edge of the power of the Black Wind Flag, he still felt as if he had lost his five senses. What came from his ears was a roar. What he saw in his eyes was full of yellow, and even his consciousness could not leave half a step. As soon as he got out of the shield, he was instantly blown away by the

Now he finally has a seven-flame fan to prevent for the three-flame fan, which is really at the end of the Tianlingbao. The three-flame fan that can play 30% to 40% of its power is completely different from the power of this black wind flag.

Fortunately, his spiritual power was still there in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. After injecting spiritual power into his eyes, under the blue light of his pupils, he could finally see clearly for more than ten feet.

As for how the Jiuzhen Voldemort array in the distance has become under such a fierce wind, he can't figure it out. He can only sense the fierceness of the big and small vibration from the ground.

Look up at the sky, the situation in the sky. Generally speaking, they are blown by the wind like a paste, and they can't go far-sighted.

Han Li's expression changed, and the shield came from him. The buzz is getting louder and louder, and in order to maintain this shield, the loss of mana is obviously much more than before.

The power of the Black Wind Flag is still improving.

He took a deep breath, and he subconsciously went. He took a look from all his feet, as if it was a bad idea to escape to the ground.

As soon as the idea appeared, there was a bowl in the distance next to his shield. The thick black wind column rushed out of the sky from the ground and quickly rose and turned.

Suddenly, a huge force came from above, and the cyan mask couldn't help it. It is eager to move into the wind column.

Han Li was shocked, and his all-body mana suddenly condensed, and the light mask was shining. Put it down and barely stop moving.

Then more than a dozen gold. The color sword light shot out of the light mask, intertwined and flashed around the light mask. Under the cross of the sword spirit, the wind column that had not yet officially developed was stirred into pieces and turned into black gas. But immediately the black gas condensed and rotated again, and a hurricane was formed again.

Seeing this, Han Li greeted Yin Yue with a gloomy face and shot backwards.

It seems that these wind pillars are really evil, and it is not safe to escape to the ground.

After

avoided several of the same wind columns in a row, the two reached a corner at the edge of the space.

In front is a dark and unknown gray barrier.

It's really similar to what he thought. Not only is the wind much smaller here, but those black columns did not appear here.

The two of them can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The solemnness of Han Li's face did not disappear at all. Instead, he looked in the direction of the palace for a moment, and his eyes flashed, his backhand trembled, and a long golden flying sword stood fiercely on the barrier behind him.

With a "Zila", the gray barrier suddenly cracked a gap of several feet deep, but the white light flashed and recovered as before.

Han Li frowned.

This barrier doesn't look very tough. It can be easily split with a flying sword, but I don't know how deep the thickness is, and the recovery speed is amazingly fast under the prohibition. If you can't break through the barrier, you can't leave here at all.

Thinking of this, after a little meditation, Han Li moved his arm and immediately pressed one palm on the storage bag around his waist.

With a flash of inspiration, the three-flame fan appeared in his hand.

The spiritual power was slowly injected. As soon as the fan was shaken, a layer of three-color halo suddenly appeared on the fan.

Han Li took a breath and held a fan with one hand aimed at the barrier.

Suddenly, a three-color flame gushed out from the fan, and the barrier immediately melted silently, and a ten-sized hole appeared.

But with only one look inside, Han's facade color became extremely ugly.

Because the blow was more than ten feet deep, the flame disappeared and dispersed, but the barrier was not pierced at all.

Although he did not use all the power of the three flame fans, the thickness of the barrier made his face look hesitant.

Although the three flame fan is not small, since the front blow has not worked, if you add some more power, you can break the strange prohibition arranged by the ancient monks. He is really not very good. After all, this is the place to seal the incarnation of the dream demon concubine and the ancient demon ancestor.

Moreover, the power of the three flame fan is fully opened, and it is likely to attract the attention of the ancient demon ancestor after one blow. At that time, don't break the barrier, and it will be bad to start the fire first.

Moreover, he still doubted in his heart that this barrier was so strange that it implied other serial prohibitions. In case the barrier is destroyed and other prohibitions are triggered, this is not a joke.

Thinking so in his heart, Han Li held the five fingers of the three flame fan and loosened a little, and his face became uncertain.

"The space here will not be so simple. It's better for the master not to act recklessly!" Silver Moon, who had been in a trance since she saw Long Meng, suddenly opened her mouth.

Han Li smiled when he heard the words and was about to say something about the woman, but suddenly his face darkened, turned his head, and said coldly in the face of the wind on one side:

"Where are the people? Don't blame me for being rude."

After saying this, he clasped the three-flame fan in his hand, and the three-color halo suddenly flowed on the fan again.

"Han Daoyou, don't take action first. The power of your treasure fan is not like a blow in vain." A man's voice came leisurely, and then two white figures appeared in the strong wind of Huang Mengmeng, a man and a woman, turned out to be the young man surnamed Xu and Lin Yinping, the saint of Tianlan.

Han Li raised his eyebrows, and there was no hidden accident on his face, but he said coldly in his mouth:

"Oh, you two are here. Are you going to take this opportunity to fight with Han?

After saying this, he glanced casually in the direction of the palace.

Although it is the most violent place of the wind over there, most of the black wind columns are gathered there, but it still can't hide the faint sound of thunder from the wind, and occasionally one or two dazzling golden lights tear the sky, which can instantly brighten up the whole space.

It seems that the nine true magic array is really not small. Under the fierce power of the Black Wind Flag, it still supports it to this day. It's not whether the Eight Spirits have also joined the fight.

Han Li thought to himself, but when he saw that the woman in black could not be distracted from this side, he felt at ease for a while. He immediately stared at the man and woman in front of him again, looking not surprised or happy.

"Taoist friends don't have to do this. This time, the two of us are not bothering Brother Han, but discussing the strategy of self-preserving together." Lin Yinping seemed to have expected Han Li's hostility. After raising his hand to release a sound insulation boundary, he said in no hurry.

"The way to protect yourself?" Han Li's heart moved, and there was still no emotion in his mouth.

"Why do Han Daoyou know the consultant? The black wind flag of the ancient demon ancestor is so powerful that we can't join hands against him. Don't take advantage of this demon being entangled by the demon concubine of the spiritual world to leave the danger. Do you still wait for this demon to turn around and clean up me calmly? Don't skip words? Because it's not much, this woman didn't play any other tricks and directly confessed her intention.

"Oh, don't you two want Tongtian Lingbao?" Han Li narrowed his eyes and asked lightly.

"Taoist friends joked. Lingbao is precious, but how can it be compared with my life? The ancestor of the ancient demon has been trapped under this tower for so many years, and his body has long been in a loss. However, our Yuanying is the best medicine for its vitality. Once he calms down, he will never give up what we are waiting for. The young man surnamed Xu seemed to know a little about the ancient demons and said categorically.

"So are you going to do it?" Han Li vaguely guessed the other party's idea, but still asked.

"Naturally, I joined hands to sneak up on the ancient demon guarding the transmission array over there, and then took the way away." The young man surnamed Xu said without hesitation.

"How many of us? Are you really so powerful of those four-armed ancient demons? Don't jump words. Han Li sneered and asked a question.

"Can't we still take this demon?" Lin Yinping was a little surprised and asked with a smile.

"If you are such a demon, you can still escape under the encirclement of three great monks and more than a dozen other Yuanying monks. I don't know if you still have such confidence?" Han Li stroked the feather fan in his hand with one hand and said slowly.

"Is this ancient demon the demon that ran out of your Tiannanping in those years?" The young man surnamed Xu was shocked!

"No, it's this demon."

Seeing that Han Li was so sure, the great fairy master of Mulan and Lin Yinping beside him looked at him, and there was also a trace of hesitation.

"Then how about the two of us joining? This can always force this demon back!" Suddenly, a cold sound came from the top of several people's heads. When Han Li's faces changed greatly, the blue and purple lights in the yellow phoenix in the air flashed, showing the figure of the silver-winged night fork and the lion and beast.

These two demons were surrounded by spiritual light, and they were not afraid of the evil wind in the air at all, and they were suspended there safely. It seems that the wind escape magic of the silver-winged night fork is like a fish in water in this harsh environment.

"It's you, you two also want to join hands together?" After seeing the two demons clearly, Han Li calmed down again.

"Of course, although we are not the same kind as you, there is no difference in the eyes of this ancient demon ancestor. If you don't leave, you are the same brother!" The silver-winged night fork said rudely.

"Okay, there are two Taoist friends to help, plus Guiling Taoist friends, there is no mistake. Don't be late, do it now! How much can the magic array and eight spirit rulers fight for us? The young man surnamed Xu agreed. After a flash of evil breath on his face, he turned his head and looked at Han Li.

Obviously, as long as Han Li agrees, they will work together. The two demons of the silver-winged night fork also looked at Han Li.

Han Li subconsciously added his lower lip. After a little silence, he finally nodded slowly.

"We are just temporarily forced to retreat this demon, and we don't have to destroy it. These people are really enough. OK, I'll call Gui Daoyou. Since he had a decision in his heart, Han Li no longer hesitated. He immediately pinched the formula with both hands. After the ghost card in his body trembled, he immediately began to flash with a faint inspiration.

The two silver-winged night forks and lions and beasts also took the opportunity to fall from the air and stood aside.

Just for a moment, the yellow light flashed where Han Li stood, and the ugly woman appeared silently behind it like a ghost.

(second update!)

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