Chapter 1117 The power of the ice phoenix

Although he had some doubts about the relationship between "Fengli Ice Flame" and this ice phoenix, Han Li did not think much about it. Instead, it was a little strange. Since the incarnation of the old car demon had ten thousand demon flags, why didn't he come forward to assist the ice phoenix to attack together, but

The beautiful woman is obviously the owner of the Xiaoji Palace, another late monk in the Xiaoji Palace.

It seems that her magic power seems to be inferior to Han Li's. At least she has never practiced the cold flame. Otherwise, in the face of this ten-level ice phoenix, there will be no other two middle-term monks who can only barely protect themselves.

After all, the white flame of the ice phoenix is too powerful. As soon as these three people got involved, they all fell a lot.

This also made Han Li's eyes a little straight. For the first time, the extreme cold flame could exert such a great power, which was almost a magic power to reverse the law of heaven and earth.

In this case, as long as the old car is a little. As soon as he took action, he could defeat these three people immediately.

Is it because of this ice phoenix and the old demon of the car? Discord, I dare not rashly put myself under the banner of ten thousand demons.

Han Li's mind turned sharply, and he got it in a blink of an eye. A reason to make sense.

But just then, an accident happened.

The demon spirit on the giant flag in the air rolled, and suddenly a piece of corpse and several pieces. The damaged treasure magic weapon fell from somewhere on the flag and fell directly into the hall.

Han Li was naturally shocked when he was caught off guard, but he didn't send it until he looked at it carefully. Now, this dilapidated corpse is obviously dressed in the clothes of the monks of the Little Pole Palace, and the dress is obviously in a good position. He should be an infant elder of the Little Pole Palace.

Han Li was surprised, and then he understood that he was trapped in the demon flag. He was not alone, and some other monks in the Little Pole Palace were trapped in it. No wonder this flag was sacrificed in mid-air just guarding the entrance.

I just don't know how long these Little Palace monks have been trapped?

It can be in the demon flag. It has not been completely killed until now. It seems that some kind of secret skill and Wan Yaofan can be used to fight against it temporarily. Otherwise, with the incarnation of the old demon, plus these monks in the demon flag, it is impossible to persist for so long.

But the monks in the flag have not been cleaned up in a day, and I'm afraid that the old demon of the car can't drive the flag to chase and kill it immediately.

After thinking like lightning in his heart, Han Li was relieved and began to sweep carefully all parts of the hall.

As a result, after a flash of his eyes, he easily found a tall jade platform.

More than a hundred feet wide, six or seven feet high, but from a distance, there are one big and two small on the stage, and three transmission arrays are lined up side by side.

Han Li was overjoyed. When he was about to take action with his two hands, he suddenly moved and showed a trace of strangeness on his face.

The humanoid puppet standing behind him stood up and indifferently grabbed somewhere in the void with one hand.

More than ten feet on Han Li's side, there was a burst of space distortion, and a black short blade flashed out. It was the magic marrow flying knife that disappeared inexplicably in the demon space. This treasure unknowingly broke away from the prohibition and returned from somewhere out of thin air.

As soon as the puppet sleeve robe was brushed, the magic marrow flying knife flashed away and was put away.

Han Li's eyebrows moved, but he did not show too much expression, but the spiritual light flashed all over his body and turned into a blue rainbow, with thousands of fire crows, flying swords and other treasures, and went straight to the high platform to shoot.

As long as he can break away from the virtual spirit hall, he cares about the little polar palace and these monsters who wins and loses, and who survives and dies!

After a while, Qinghong arrived at the center of the hall. However, Dunguang did not swagger directly from there, but took a big arc and walked around the edge of the hall.

But because most of the hall was affected by the extreme cold of the ice phoenix, when Han Li bypassed, he naturally flashed the purple flame on his body, and his whole body was immediately covered with violet fire.

Suddenly, those white cold air were excluded by the purple fire, which could no longer affect Han Li.

"Dry blue ice flame! You are also a monk of the Little Palace! Don't think that after mutating this ice flame, you can hide it from me!"

In the center, the ice phoenix, who is forcing the three owners of the Xiaoji Palace to retreat day by day, witnessed the process of Han Cube rushing into the hall and being ingested by the ten thousand demon flags, and then breaking the ban from the flag. He has long been distracted and paying attention to Han Li's every move

When Han Li's escape light flew in, it was wary of the rise, but when it saw that the escape light bypassed the center and walked aside, it did not intend to pay attention to Han Li. After all, Han Li can escape from the demon flag. It is definitely not an ordinary monk. Since the other party does not intend to disturb the situation, it is not willing to provoke a strong enemy.

But when the purple flame on Han Li's body appeared, a pair of frozen phoenix eyes suddenly turned red, and there was a sharp cry in his mouth. Unexpectedly, he was stimulated by the purple fire, looking at the dry blue ice flame as a life-and-death enemy.

Han Li was stunned in the escape. Before he understood what was going on, there was a long sound of resentment in the mouth of the ice phoenix, and an ice wing suddenly pointed at Han Li.

The ice feathers on this ice wing seemed to be shot out of countless arrows in an instant, and then Fang Yi left behind him and turned into a half-foot-long crystal flying sword, with as many as five or six hundred mouths, and rushed to Han Li's overwhelmingly.

Han Li, who was flying away, was shocked when he saw this scene.

So many sword lights swept in at the same time, not to mention the power, the number of swords and swords is enough to make people tremble. What's more, these flying swords are transformed by the ice feathers of the level 10 ice phoenix itself, and the power will never be too small.

As much as he thought, Han Li Dunguang not only did not stop for a moment, but also three points faster after a flash, but at the same time flew out hundreds of golden sword lights and dense red fire crows from the escape light, directly facing these crystal sword lights.

The sound of the rumble was loud, the golden light and white light were intertwined and flashing, and a ball of red flame burst in the white cold air, and rolled up the pillars of flames several feet high from time to time.

The green bamboo bee cloud sword and the fire crow joined hands to block the flying sword offensive for a while.

With this moment of delay, Han Li's Qinghong disappeared out of the center of the hall and flashed at the high platform in the corner of the hall.

"Wow!" The ice phoenix was stunned when he saw this scene. Unexpectedly, this blow did not even entangled Han Li for a moment.

However, this demon has a great grudge against the people who practiced dry blue ice flame, which is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. In his heart, he has long been equated with the incarnation of that person in those years. The huge body under the murderous heart is slightly blurred, and three identical splits in a virtual shadow.

Two of them still pounced on the three owners of the small palace opposite, while the third ice phoenix had an ice wing, and the white light on the wings disappeared in place.

Han Li naturally paid attention to the devil's behavior. As soon as he saw this scene, his heart was stunned. He immediately stopped and stopped in the same place in an instant.

At this moment, he is only a hundred feet away from the transmission array.

He didn't want to plunge into the big mouth of the disappearing ice phoenix because of his careless moment.

His gloomy face rubbed his hands and raised them at the same time.

The thunder sounded loudly, and dozens of golden arcs with thick thumbs shot out from the palm of the hand at the same time. With Han Li as the center, it turned into a large golden net with a radius of 20 to 30 feet, covering everything under it.

Almost at the same time, somewhere more than ten feet away from Han Li, the space was slightly distorted, and the ice phoenix appeared in the flash of white light.

Han Li's face flashed fiercely, and he made a decision with both hands.

All the golden arc trembled, bounced up rudely, and covered the monster.

This ice phoenix was a little surprised to see this situation, but did not panic. Instead, it had a sharp mouth and sprayed a golden arc into the air.

A white hurricane spewed out, and as soon as it got into the air, it roared loudly, blowing the golden net upside down and could not fall.

Then the golden arc broke inch by inch in the wind, and disappeared after a moment.

Han Li was shocked and hurried to sacrifice the eight spirit ruler hidden in the sleeve robe. At this time, the ice phoenix attacked first.

A pair of ice wings fanned fiercely at Han Li at the same time!'

The sound of wind and thunder rose loudly, and a large area of white cold flame emerged out of thin air. After a slight lag, it rolled up a giant* more than 30 feet high and swept over Han Li's side,

And Bingfeng shook his body and plunged into the white cold air.

Then the demon's huge body flashed white, and disappeared in the cold air, hiding without a trace.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Han Li's mouth twitched, and the blue light flashed in his pupils. He raised it with one hand, was wrapped in a mass of purple flames, and waved in a hurry in front of him.

Suddenly, with a "pop" sound, a purple flame rose in the sky and stood in front of Han Li.

The cold wave hit this layer of violet fire barrier rudely. The two colors of white and purple are intertwined and collided with each other. Obviously, they are extremely cold flames, but the two kinds of cold air seem to be insoluble in water and fire. However, the power of the obvious white cold flame is far greater than that of the violet extreme fire. After a moment, the purple flame barrier trembled and began to

Han Li's face darkened and gritted his teeth. The eight spirit ruler in the sleeve robe flashed away, but his palms quietly clung to the purple light curtain. Suddenly, the purple flame on his body seemed to find the vent. From both arms, it poured into the barrier, and suddenly the originally tilted purple wall slowly straightened up again

But at this moment, the white light flashed in the giant * opposite, and a pair of sharp claws suddenly came out of the cold flame and grabbed Han Li's arms like lightning.

This claw is flickering, and it is extremely sharp at a glance. Even if Han Li has practiced the method of refining the body such as the king of the Ming Dynasty, if he is really caught strong, a pair of arms will definitely be abandoned.

However, Han Li seemed to have been prevented for a long time. With one arm and a big sleeve, he suddenly shot two fluffy green silks from it, blocking the pair of claws first!

Then under the blue light flashed, Lingsi quickly wrapped around and tied the pair of claws tightly.

(Second update! Sweat, it's finally over. Let's go to bed first.)

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