Chapter 111 Divine Light

That day, Xu Han explored his divine knowledge into the magic treasure house and found this magical Zhentian bowl in a hidden corner, so he planned to call it out to play for a while. Unexpectedly, when the divine thought moved, he found that the true qi in Dantian gushed out and injected into the Stealing Ring, almost exhausting the true qi in his Dantian. Then he saw a golden light flying out of the Stealing Ring, and then rose wildly in the wind, instantly turning into a huge golden bowl!

When Zhentian bowl restored its body shape and weight, Xu Han had a brief connection with it, and instantly got all the information about Zhentian bowl in the divine consciousness.

Zhentianbo weighs 3,000 pounds. When starting, it needs to consume nearly 90% of the true energy in a Sanpin real person Dantian. However, this true spirit can only maintain the ontological state of ten breaths! After ten breaths, the Zhentian bowl will automatically shrink and fly back to the Heavenly Ring.

At this moment, Xu Han held a 3,000-pound Zhentian bowl with his hands, and bean-sized sweat flowed down his forehead.

If it is on land, Xu Handa doesn't have to hold on, let Zhen Tian Bo cover himself and Ye Menglan and the wooden puppet, and then think of a way out. But now in the river, he dares not hold on. If he is allowed to cover the Zhentian bowl like this, he is bound to press the bamboo raft and everyone on the bamboo raft into the water and sink to the bottom of the river.

The moment he supported the bamboo raft, Xu Han only felt that the bamboo raft under his feet suddenly sank down and did not sink into the water. He quickly bounced up and then recovered as before!

Xu Han was secretly surprised and once again felt the magic of this bamboo raft.

Although the 3,000-jin Zhentian bowl completely covers the whole bamboo raft, the force point is on the palm of Xu Han's hand. At this moment, Xu Han is standing **, and the big bed is laid at the front of the bamboo raft. That is to say, all the weight of Zhentian bowl is pressed at the front of the bamboo raft! However, the bamboo raft quickly regained its balance. If it is an ordinary bamboo raft, not to mention the Zhentian bowl weighing thousands of catties, even if only a few hundred catties of heavy objects are pressed on the front end of the bamboo raft, the front end of the bamboo raft will sink into the water, causing the whole bamboo raft to turn upside down!

The problem of the bamboo raft was just a small idea in Xu Han's mind. This idea flashed through his mind, and for a moment, he left it behind.

Ten breaths!

There is only ten breaths!

After ten breaths, the Zhentian bowl will automatically shrink and fly back to the heavenly ring.

If he can't think of a solution within ten breaths, Xu Han will be very embarrassed.

As soon as Xu Han held the Zhentian bowl, he heard a close sound from outside the bowl.

"Swipe..."

It seems that the storm has hit the banana leaves. Needless to ask, thousands of crows must have jumped down in mid-air, and one crow is desperately hitting this sudden-appearing town bowl, moving forward and continuing.

This group of crows is about the same size as ordinary crows. Except that the number is too many, Xu Han doesn't take them seriously at all. But the problem is that he doesn't want to be stained by the feathers and blood of these crows, and he doesn't want to see Ye Menglan wake up from his deep sleep.

Time flies. In a flick of a finger, the ten breaths have passed half, and there are only five breaths left!

What should I do?

Use the thunder, throw a large handful of thunder into the air and then detonate it? No, the movement is too loud and the sound is too shocking. Ye Menglan will definitely wake up! If it is not done well, it will be affected and damaged. Because there are too many crows in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, countless. It is impossible to blow up all the crows near the bamboo raft at the same time

Use Xiao Cui? What's more, the wind here is too strong, and the poison gas will soon be blown away. And the number of crows is so great that it is impossible to poison thousands of crows in an instant!

Jump into the water with Ye Menglan to escape? How can it be? If you are not afraid to wake her up, why bother her up directly, and then the two of them will deal with these crows together.

Xu Han's mind was running crazily, and his thoughts flashed through his mind, but he couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

In the time of trying to figure out, Xu Han used two minds and separated a divine idea, took out another bed from the Heavenly Ring, gently covered Ye Menglan's body, and completely covered her head by the way, so as not to affect her when there was a fierce battle with the crows.

Under the bowl of Zhentian, it was dark. In the darkness, the long light on the head of the wooden puppet was particularly eye-catching. For the overwhelming crows and Xu Han's current situation, the wooden puppet is still blind and controls the bamboo raft downstream.

The wooden man is a wooden man after all!

Xu Han's mind ran wildly, and the blood of his whole body almost rushed to his forehead, but it was still useless.

Ten breaths passed in a flash, and Xu Han didn't come up with any good idea after all.

"Wo!"

The Zhentian bowl shrank sharply, turned into a silver light, and flew into the heavenly ring

At the moment when the town bowl shrank, Xu Han desperately found that they had been surrounded by crows! On top of the head, the bamboo raft is dense and covered with crows, which is simply impenetrable. Even a small piece of the night sky can't be seen, and it is dark. The airflow generated by countless crows flapping their wings stirred this space into a turbulence.

As soon as the Zhentian bowl disappeared, the crows flooded the bamboo raft!

Of course, Xu Han is by no means a person waiting to be killed.

At the moment when Zhen Tianpo disappeared, he pulled out the wandering soul sword from his waist and began to wave crazily.

In the three years underground, Xu Han simulated various changes in the battle with people countless times. He even thought of several killing moves, but he never thought that he would face such a situation.

The crows are not terrible, but the terrible thing is that there are too many crows.

At this moment, Xu Han desperately found that even if he could finally get out of the siege, he would definitely die. Finally, he once again deeply realized the importance of experience! Experience will face all kinds of unexpected environments, all kinds of unexpected enemies, and all kinds of threats of death.

If it is land, he will wake up Ye Menglan, and the two of them will run away. One four-grade real-life cultivation and another five-grade real-life cultivation, he doesn't believe that he can't escape the attack of the crows.

But there is no if in reality!

Suddenly, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and Xu Han's eyes instinctively closed.

At the moment he closed his eyes, he vaguely felt a dazzling white light, only as big as soybeans, like a small sun that could not be seen directly, exploding on the flame of the long lamp above the head of the wooden puppet.

"Boom!"

The little sun burst silently and illuminated the world in an instant.

At that moment, time seemed to stop and the space seemed to solidify. Everything in this world seemed to be stationary in an instant and freeze into a static 3D picture, and the scene was extremely strange.

In a short moment, the white light suddenly went out and everything returned to normal.

However, after the white light, all the dense crows around the bamboo raft disappeared, as if they had never appeared. Even Xu Han's sleeves, the big bed under his feet, ** quilt pillow, and the whole bamboo raft did not leave a feather, a drop of blood, or even a small grain of crow shit. None of them stayed.

On the bamboo raft, the moonlight is like frost, and everything recovers as before, as if nothing had happened, and as if the world had been instantly purified by some strong mysterious force.

No way, was all this just an illusion?

As soon as the doubt in his heart rose, he was rejected by Xu Han.

No, it's definitely not an illusion, everything is true! Because Xu Han had already seen a much thinner black cloud quickly retracted, quickly disappeared into the sky, disappeared into the dark mountains and forests, and the world regained calm.

The direction in which the black cloud that has become much thinner shrinks is exactly the direction in which the black cloud just rose. In that direction, Xu Han vaguely saw countless black dots falling from mid-air. Because of the distance, he couldn't see what they were, whether it was the body of the crow or the feathers of the crow, but he could conclude that those things fell from the crow.

Xu Han looked back at the wooden puppet and set off a huge wave in his heart. Although his mind had been greatly sharpened, the scene just now was really shocking.

In his heart, Xu Han once again confirmed that the wooden puppet was a terrible existence.

It is not terrible in the depth of the realm of cultivation, because it is just a puppet, with no vitality at all, and there is no cultivation at all. What is the depth of the realm of cultivation? The terrible thing about it is that Xu Han doesn't know what kind of magic power it has!