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Chapter 583: The Wind Blows Overseas

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    Han Li's face was tense at this time, he stared at the opponent's every move without blinking, and tightly clasped the red and yellow wolf head Jade Ruyi in his hands, and at the same time, a silver light flashed behind him, and two silver-white wings emerged  behind.

    "Eight-door golden light mirror! How could the other party have such a heaven-defying thing!" Han Li couldn't help showing a wry smile.

    After thinking about the origin of this object, the first thought in his mind was that he must not take this treasure by force.

    Fighting against this legendary treasure, he would only do such a stupid thing if his head was broken!

    This "eight-door golden light mirror" is the ultimate magic weapon that has wiped out a generation of star palace masters. Once accompanied by a monk who mastered profound techniques, his power shook the entire sea of ??chaotic stars for hundreds of years.  And this cultivator fought against the entire star palace forces without losing the wind by one person. He was the genuine No. 1 cultivator in Xinghai back then.

    And the most important thing for him to have such a big name, of course, is that this "Tianjing Sanren" has a high level of cultivation, which was the best in the whole star sea at that time.  However, the power of his talisman "Eight Gates of Golden Light" is well known to passers-by.  Even at that time, it was known as the number one attack weapon in Xinghai.

    There are countless monks who died under his mirror back then, and even five or six monks in the Nascent Soul stage were buried here.  It can be seen how terrifying this magic weapon is!

    Of course, Wen Tianren's eight mirrors are definitely not the objects of the "Tianjing Sanren" back then, they are just refined replicas.

    Because with Wen Tianren's cultivation base, it is impossible to control such powerful magic weapons.  I am 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 was genuine, Han Li would run away immediately without even thinking about it, and he would not even have the thought of confrontation.

    But even in the face of this replica whose power was greatly reduced, Han Li didn't have the slightest idea of ??hardening it.  After all, the title of Xinghai's number one attacking magic weapon back then was really scary.  If it doesn't work, he plans to use Fengleichi's speed to temporarily evade his sharpness.

    He still had some confidence in Fengleichi's lightning speed, so although he was nervous, he didn't show any signs of panic.

    At this time, on Wen Tianren's side, after the golden light bounced off the last golden mirror, it gathered into a golden light cluster the size of a skull, suspended in the air above his chest, and flickered non-stop, as if it would burst open at any moment.  look like it's coming.

    Wen Tianren waved at the light ball without hesitation, and the light ball flew to the palm of his hand with a "swish".

    Holding the ball of light with one hand, Wen Tianren glanced at Han Li opposite. When his eyes fell on the wings behind him, a strange look flashed across his face, but then disappeared.

    At this time, Fairy Ziling standing behind looked at the golden horn between Wen Tianren's eyebrows, and then at the silver wings on Han Li's back. She felt her mouth dry and her face was full of complicated expressions.

    The fierce fight between the two really opened her eyes, it was not comparable to ordinary monks at all, and now both sides have come up with unique moves, it is obvious that life and death are going to be separated.

    Under this tense atmosphere, the woman couldn't help holding her breath, but just watched silently.

    As for which one she really hopes to win, I'm afraid only she knows!

    Wen Tianren started!

    He suddenly swung the golden ball of light in his hand across his chest, and then lightly patted it with the other hand.  After the two palms hit together up and down, the ball of light shattered, and countless thumb-sized balls of light flew out, but strangely, none of them shot into the small eight-sided mirror.

    Immediately, the golden mirror shone brightly at the same time, trembling for a while, and eight beams of golden light that were as thick as bowl mouths spewed out from the mirror.

    Almost as soon as these beams of light shot out of the mirror, they arrived in front of Han Li the next moment. The speed was so fast that Han Li's expression changed.

    The sound of "Puff" came one after another.

    On the outermost layer, dozens of sword lights transformed by the sword shadow light splitting technique immediately disappeared into nothingness the moment they came into contact with these beams of light.  Even the bodies of the Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Swords were blown away by the golden light, and after a flash of blue light, they were blown away powerlessly, and they couldn't stop the golden light at all.

    The five-element giant ring at the back had a flash of sunlight, but it blocked it for a moment.  But then there was a sound of mourning, the colorful clouds flashed wildly, and the giant ring broke and collapsed inch by inch before Han Li's eyes, turning into countless powders.

    A horrified expression appeared on Han Li's face, and at the same time he felt a little regretful in his heart.

    This five-element ring is not very effective against high-level monks, but it is very handy when used against low-level monks.  What a pity!

    Seeing these incomparably sharp golden lights breaking through the giant ring, we are about to arrive.?? On the mask of the last layer.

    However, Han Li sighed softly, and there was a sound of thunder behind him, and after a slight flap of the wind and thunder wings, he disappeared from the spot.  And the eight beams of light pierced through where he was originally standing!

    The next moment, Han Li suddenly appeared at another high altitude tens of feet away.  At the same time, the thunder sounded again, and the person disappeared again.

    Seeing this, Wen Tianren was startled for a moment, but then his expression changed and he remembered something. After a flash of red fire under his feet, the man flew out backwards with a "whoosh", and fled to another place not far away in a blink of an eye.

    And the moment he left, Han Li happened to appear at his original position. At the same time, a cyan sword flashed in one hand, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.  But then, he unceremoniously disappeared in the "rumbling" silver light again.

    This time, Wen Tianren did not fly away, but the golden horn between his brows shot out a golden light again, and the eight small mirrors flew into the sky at the same time.  Mirror face down.  After the golden light flew into one side, the eight sides made a low sound at the same time, and then countless golden lights shot out from the mirror overwhelmingly, covering its surroundings wildly.

    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 drastically, and he hurriedly moved Fengleiyi behind him, but under the golden light, his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

    So Han Li waved his hands without even thinking about it, and shot out two flying swords, illuminating the surrounding golden light, and slashed wildly.  Jin Guang remained motionless.

    Han Li's heart sank, and he hurriedly opened his mouth again, and a golden arc as thick as a finger spurted out wildly.  After the golden light flickered around, it was still as if nothing had happened.

    At this moment, the golden light intertwined with the red and yellow masks of the body shield, and the mask began to shake unceasingly, as if it was about to be pierced and invaded by these golden lights.

    Han Li suddenly waved Ruyi in his bluish-faced hand, and spiritual power poured into it. The originally yellow-red body protection mask was radiant, and then the color began to change. After a while, it turned into a silvery color.  All of a sudden, those golden lights could no longer move forward.

    Seeing this, Wen Tianren did not show a surprised expression. Instead, a hideous expression flashed on his face. With a pinch of his hands, the eight-faced mirror suddenly rushed towards the top of Han Li's head, shining golden light, turning into eight groups of golden flames and appearing in front of Han Li.  above Han Li's head.

    At this time, Wen Tianren's face showed a solemn look, and his hands kept forming various extremely complicated handprints, and at the same time, a low voice of incantation came from his mouth.

    Then he opened his mouth, several balls of blood spewed out one after another, his face became paler every time he spouted one mouthful, when the eight mouthfuls of blood were sprayed into the golden flame one by one, his face became extremely pale  Blood cannot be seen either.

    However, the eight groups of golden flames burst into the sky in an instant, and their power doubled.

    "If you can die under the rumored golden light divine flame, you are worthy of death. With your mana cultivation, if you can survive in the divine flame for an hour or three quarters, it is considered your ability." Wen Tianren said coldly  He glanced at Han Li in the mask, and said grimly.

    Then he pointed in the air without hesitation, and the eight golden flames above Han Li's head immediately fell down one after another.

    Han Li was immediately submerged in the raging golden flames.

    With a flash of his body, Wen Tianren turned into a golden light and flew above the flames, and sat down cross-legged.

    Then, he formed a strange handprint with both hands, and a faint golden thread shot out from the golden horn between his brows, and flew directly into the golden flame below, connecting with the golden light all over Han Li's body, and at the same time slowly closed the  binocular.

    Han Li, who was in the flames, calmed down at this moment, staring at the golden light around him and the golden flames around the golden light, with a dignified expression on his face.

    After the golden flame appeared, the spiritual power in his body burst out from his body at five or six times the speed just now.  Otherwise, the silver mask would immediately become unstable and look like it was about to collapse.

    From this point of view, the other party wanted to use this golden flame to exhaust his spiritual power, and then refine him into ashes alive.

    If he hadn't discovered the method of strengthening the protective shield of Langshou Ruyi when he was overseas, he would have died in an instant.

    And the power of this golden divine flame seems to be extraordinary. Although it is not as powerful as the dry blue ice flame, and it cannot be compared with the holy fire of Shura, it must not be under the extremely gloomy sky.  Han Li secretly analyzed the power of Jin Yan.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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