The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 1617 Jinwu Zhenhuo

The magic bird led by

saw this situation. The four eyes turned at the same time, and after sweeping the motionless Han Li in the distance, he faintly felt something was wrong.

After a little hesitation, it suddenly made a shrill sound in its mouth, trying to call back the four men.

But the delay just now is already late.

Han Li's sword array was more than a hundred feet wide, and the four demon birds were not slow to escape, but their wings fanned a few times and plunged into the Chunli sword array.

The blue light flashed, and a layer of light curtain suddenly emerged, covering all four magic birds behind them.

The four magic birds were shocked. After circling one after another, their claws grabbed the curtain of light with cold light.

But as soon as several claws caught the wall of light, they only heard a few crisp sounds!

The light curtain broke like glass.

The four magic birds were overjoyed and immediately stunned.

Because after the light curtain, it is not the place where they imagined, but the strange space full of blue lotus flowers.

These green lotus are only the size of a thumb, but they are densely blocked in the front.

The four magic birds looked at each other, and one of them suddenly had a mouth, and a milky white beam of light sprayed out.

After the light pillar flashed away, it hit several green lotus firmly.

But after a muffled " bang". Instead of disappearing, the green lotus soared several times in a flash and became the size of a fist.

Seeing this scene, these magic birds were shocked.

The whole Chunli sword array was also attacked here, and the power was stimulated,

Not only in front of us, but also the light curtains in other directions also broke and disappeared by themselves, and countless green lotus appeared.

And these lotus flowers just roll around and suddenly flow.

The four-headed magic birds only felt that the scene in front of them was slightly blurred, and the top of their heads was black, and they were in a forest of blue giant trees.

Each tree has a huge of more than a hundred feet. It can't see the top at a glance, and the branches and leaves have almost covered the whole sky.

The four magic birds are at the bottom of these giant trees.

This time, the magic bird was shocked.

If you want these flying birds, they are most afraid of being in the woods, rivers and other spaces. Once the body is limited, no matter how great the magic is, it will be weakened.

Immediately, the four magic birds raised their wings almost at the same time.

Suddenly, four white flames flew out of them, and then after a few "puffs", they burst out and turned into hundreds of white butterflies the size of palms, flying towards the giant trees around them.

These white flames are the magic power of these magic birds at the bottom of the box. They thought that these huge trees would naturally be wiped away immediately.

But as soon as the fire butterfly jumped on these green trees, it was only slightly blurred, as if nothing had penetrated through one after another, and had no effect at all.

"Illusion!"

These magic birds also have the initial cultivation of refining. Although the spiritual intelligence is not as high as the leader, it is not low. I suddenly realized it. I realized it all the time.

One of them was a little impatient, and he suddenly rushed to one of the giant trees without saying a word.

However, the illusion of Chunli sword array is not comparable to ordinary illusions. It is true and false, real in the void, and void in the real.

After a loud noise, as soon as the magic bird square hit the huge tree, it was immediately bounced back.

This huge wood is as hard as fine steel. How can it be destroyed at all?

And this magic bird is powerful even in the flesh. After shaking its head and stabilizing its figure, it also has a splitting headache, and its eyes are full of stars.

The other three magic birds couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this.

......

Outside the magic array, the four men of the snow-white magic bird were separated by the light curtain and suddenly disappeared. Naturally shocked and angry!

It shouted, and its wings suddenly spread. After a "wow", a circle of white aperture suddenly emerged from its body.

Then the snow-white feathers on his body turned into a turbulent flame in an instant.

Unlike the four black and white magic birds, there are silver runes rolling and flashing faintly in these white flames. The temperature in the nearby space rose by more than ten times, but it was filled with incredible high temperatures.

The originally hidden Chunli sword array was also forced to flash under this high temperature, reappearing the green light curtain.

"Brother Han! It's Jinwu's real fire. Don't let him get close. This magic bird may have some of the blood of the true spirit golden crow!" Xianxian originally trapped four magic birds because of Han Li, and his face was happy, but after seeing the strange white fire used by the first magic bird, his face suddenly changed and the voice reminded him.

"Jinwu is really hot!" Han was silent on the facade, but he was overjoyed.

At this time, the magic bird opposite completely turned into a huge firebird and rushed straight to Han Lifei.

Before he flew in, a wave of fire rolled in. Han Li only felt that there were red spots in the air nearby, and countless red flames the size of beans appeared in the air.

With Han Li as the center, it seems that the space of dozens of feet has been completely ignited

Seeing this situation, Han Li turned a blind eye to this vision. He just took a deep breath and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed.

A silver fireball spewed out, just a few flashes, and turned into a silver firebird about a foot long.

As soon as the firebird appeared, the silver flame flashed on the body surface, and the red flames that had just emerged rushed to the bird like a fire.

disappeared into the body of the firebird one after another.

The originally hot and difficult high temperature disappeared without a trace.

Then the volume of the silver firebird soared by half, and its body moved towards the white flame rolling magic bird opposite.

Although the magic bird is also transformed into the body of a firebird, its body is almost seven or eight times the size of a silver firebird. But the silver firebird was not afraid at all.

When the magic bird appeared at the sight of the silver firebird, the expression on its face suddenly became extremely strange.

There is both fear and surprise. But more is an undisguised look of greed.

Seeing the silver flame coming, the magic bird's eyes flashed slightly, as if hesitant, but the next moment, his eyes were full of madness.

Immediately, there was a roar in his mouth, and the flame on his body surface rose a few feet, and then he did not hesitate to pounce on the firebird that was shooting.

After a loud bang, the two hit each other in the next moment.

Suddenly, the white fire and silver flames were intertwined, and the two firebirds fought together.

Whether it is a white fire or a silver flame, a strange sound of "crackling" broke out under the contact between the two, as if the water and fire were incompatible.

With the small body of the silver firebird, it did not fall behind in the collision with the huge body of the magic bird.

Under the interweaving of the two flames, they kept devouring each other.

For a while, the silver flame kept swallowing the white fire in contact, and for a while, the white fire completely wrapped the silver flame in it.

However, Han Li only looked at it for a moment, and his pupils shrank slightly.

He has seen that even if the spirit-eating fire can surpass the other party, because of the small number, I'm afraid that after a while, it will be swallowed up by the other party's flame.

Of course, he won't let this happen.

He suddenly pinched his hands, and one finger rushed to the void in the distance.

After a "pop", the blue beam of light with thick fingers spewed out, just a flash. It went into the body of the silver firebird that was fighting.

These beams of light are as thick as the night, and the color is extremely blue, which is actually transformed by Han Lijing's innocence.

Amazing things happened.

The silver firebird began to rise sharply.

Two feet, four feet, half a foot, one foot...

Almost a few breaths to death, the silver firebird turned into a magic bird three or four feet long, and its body was more than ten feet old.

In this way, the white fire was wrapped in the back of the silver flame, and it was in an instant.

The white fire was swallowed up little by little by the silver flame.

When the firebird turned into a magic bird saw this, his face suddenly showed a look of fear, and his eyes flashed. Suddenly, a milky white bead spewed out.

White and flawless, emitting dazzling white light.

It is the magic core that the magic bird has been practicing for many years. At this moment, it saw that the situation was not good and sprayed out directly.

This magic core is not the size of a fist, but after spewing out, the white light released suddenly turned into thousands of thin needles, and shook it into two parts.

Part of it rushed to the spirit firebird and shot away in an instant, and pierced the body of the silver firebird into a lot of holes.

The other part went straight to Han Li's shot, and one flashed and shot on the blue light curtain.

I don't know what kind of incredible magic power these thin needles have. They easily penetrated the blue light curtain. When they flashed again, they suddenly appeared in front of Han Li and shot at him all over his body like a storm.

Han Li raised his eyebrows and did not move, but the crystal shield suspended in front of his body suddenly flashed down.

Those thin needles hit on it, and the direction of trembling changed one after another. They slid across both sides of the shield and shot into the void.

Almost at the same time, Han Li grabbed an arm back without looking back.

The virtual shadow of the five-finger white skull flashed, and the five glows of different colors spewed out, condensing into a five-color flame, sweeping the thin needles in.

With a roll of light, these thin needles suddenly disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, the devouring spirit said that the bird kept pricking hundreds of the same thin needles.

Although the silver flame on its body flashed and its body recovered as before, it was naturally impossible to be unscathed, and its power was naturally greatly reduced.

The golden black fire of the magic bird suddenly froze with the silver flame.

When Han Lijia came to this scene, his expression moved. Suddenly, he pinched his hands, and his body suddenly rolled to the ground.

In an instant, the five-color light shone, and then a phoenix that rushed straight to the sky came out, and a five-colored phoenix with a body length of two feet appeared in the place where Han Li stood.

The phoenix's wings suddenly stroked in front of him, and a white line floated out of the void, and then the line twisted slightly in the air. But a white crack appeared.'s crack appeared.

The colorful phoenix has two wings, and half of its body has disappeared.

And at the same time, the magic bird and the spirit-eating firebird trembled in the sky, and the same white line appeared strangely.

Under the silent line, the upper half of the colorful phoenix's body poked out.

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