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Chapter 659: Famous side to Wood Spirit Infant

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    The green villain was unscathed by the evil god's thunder, but instead sneered at Han Li.

    "Don't get complacent too early. If you are really sure to devour a Nascent Soul of Han, how can you just play lip service. If I guessed correctly. Although you can devour the living soul of a monk, it is only for low-level monks.  It is purely wishful thinking to say that you want to devour the monk's Nascent Soul. Maybe you could do it before, but now, it is obvious that you have more energy than you want, so you can only rely on this strange form. Stop talking nonsense! Try it first  Let's talk about it with the flying sword." Han Li sneered, and with just a few words, the villain's face changed drastically, and a vicious look shot out of his eyes.

    At this time, Han Li had already pointed at the flying swords hovering in front of him, and the twelve flying swords let out a long cry before turning into green lights and shooting out.

    The green villain stood there with a gloomy expression and did not move. After more than a dozen cyan sword lights circled around it for a while, the villain's limbs were instantly split and chopped into countless fragments. These fragments floated lightly in the air.  shimmering.

    Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help being startled.

    But then a strange "giggle" laughter came from the opposite side, and the fragments of the villain's body reunited after a flash of light.

    A green villain, exactly the same as before, reappeared there.

    "Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad! Your flying sword is made of golden thunder bamboo. Although I don't know why you have so many golden thunder bamboos, it's really ridiculous to want to hurt me with this flying sword alone.  As for whether grandma can only play tricks, you will know next time."

    The villain seemed to be completely irritated by Han Li's previous words. After saying these words in a dark way, he made a fist with his hands, and the glaring green light flashed on his body, as if he was about to perform some supernatural power.

    But before it could successfully display its supernatural powers, a light flashed above its head, and twelve flying swords arced at the same time, densely forming a huge golden net, covering its head.

    "Hmph! The junior is still determined. Didn't I say that the evil spirit thunder is useless to me. Hey, what are you going to do!" The girl's voice was a little stunned at first, but then it became sharp and panicked.

    Because after the grid cover was put down, it didn't burst open, but contracted instantly, wrapping the villain in it in a blink of an eye, and it kept tightening and shrinking.

    The little man had bad sense, with green light flashing on his body, he tried his best to resist, but it was of no avail. After a while, he was wrapped into a huge golden ball.

    Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help showing a sneer.

    Speaking of condensing the evil god thunder into a net, this kind of supernatural power can be regarded as the first created by Han Li since the birth of the golden thunder bamboo.

    Because in the past, even if someone was lucky enough to get one or two pieces of Golden Thunder Bamboo and refine them into magic weapons, they all used their divine lightning as a trump card to deal with evil skills and evil methods, so how could they dare to waste it easily.

    What's more, to form such a large golden arc grid, there is no way to condense the evil god thunder without more than ten pieces of golden thunder bamboo.  Even if you have this thought, there is no condition for this step.

    And after so many years of driving the evil god thunder, Han Li has already noticed it.  In addition to the natural restraint on magic power and magic, the evil spirit thunder also has the miraculous effect of imprisoning and sealing off the aura of the five elements.

    Regardless of the original Shura holy fire or the later Fenglingjin, you can use the evil spirit thunder to trap them alive, preventing them from bursting out or escaping.

    This unexpected discovery naturally made Han Li overjoyed.

    In the past when he was in the alchemy stage, due to the limitation of his cultivation, he couldn't use the golden arc grid handy, so he rarely used it to fight with others.

    But now that he has achieved great cultivation and practiced the fourth-level Dayan Jue, his spiritual consciousness has increased a lot, and he no longer has so many scruples.

    Although the origin of this villain is unknown, he is definitely not a body of flesh and blood or a ghost, but a strange existence that is mutated by a monk's Nascent Soul.

    In this way, Han Li used this trick with a heart.

    Although the poor little man has heard the rumors of the golden thunder bamboo magic weapon before.  , but didn't know the hidden characteristics of the evil spirit thunder.  Otherwise, it would never rely on the body of the demon baby, so it would be careless.

    As a result, in an instant, this villain who was arrogant just now was imprisoned by Han Li without any effort.

    When Han Li saw his hand, a few smiles appeared on his face.  As soon as he raised his hand, a cloud of green glow shot out, rolling the golden ball back into his hand.

    "How dare you trap Grandma Ben, let me out quickly, otherwise you will be sucked out of your soul, and your life will be worse than death."

    The golden ball trembled slightly, and the girl's screams of extreme fright and anger came from inside, which was extremely ear-piercing.

    "Take your soul and refine your soul? It seems that you don't know your situation yet, so let's talk about it after you wake up inside!" Han Li frowned, and then said with a serious face.?.

    Then there was a thunderclap, and the golden arc in his hand shot up again.

    The golden ball was wrapped layer by layer with thin threads, which consumed nearly half of the evil spirit lightning stored by the flying swords. Han Licai looked at the golden ball that had grown several times, showing satisfaction.

    Then he ignored the crazily cursing voice of the girl in the golden ball, and slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a white jade box appeared in his hand.

    Put the golden ball jade box into it, cover it immediately, and took out a few prohibition talismans from the storage bag, and pasted it on the box without hesitation.

    Suddenly the voice in the box stopped.

    Han Li weighed the jade box, and his face returned to normal.

    He looked at the short and fat monk who had lost his soul and turned into a living dead, and shot out a fireball with no expression on his face, turning him into ashes.

    Afterwards, he flew towards the small town without any haste.

    After a short while, Han Li slowly appeared in the inn, and never went out again, waiting for the arrival of his birthday.

    Not long after, the immortal cultivators of Yuanwu Kingdom were astonished to discover that the "Peng Yi Shuangxie", who was notorious for killing people and seizing treasures in casual cultivation, had evaporated from Yuanwu Kingdom without any warning.  No one has ever heard of the two again.

    The emergence of this kind of situation naturally represented the demise of the two in the world of cultivating immortals.

    After the news spread, the casual cultivators of Yuanwu Kingdom applauded for a while.  Some said that the two of them offended the sect of cultivating immortals and were exterminated.  Others said that the reputation of the two was too bad, and they were finally cleaned up by passing experts, and rumors were flying all over the sky for a while

    Tianluo Kingdom, tens of thousands of miles away from Yuanwu Kingdom, is the home of the Six Sects of Demonic Dao.

    And the Qiling Mountain in the west of Tianluo Kingdom stretches tens of thousands of miles, the mountain is steep, and there are countless kinds of spirit beasts and insects in the mountain. It is the gate of Yulingzong.

    And at the moment when he imprisoned the demon baby, in a very dark stone house in Qiling Mountain, suddenly there was a roar of an extremely frightened and angry old man.

    "Who is it, who imprisoned the wood spirit baby! Come on, please contact the disciples of the Yulingzong in Yuanwu Kingdom. If you can't find the wood spirit baby who escaped within three months, you will be punished for both crimes.  Let them commit suicide and apologize. In addition, we must act carefully, and don't let the Demon Flame Sect notice this."

    Although the old man in the house was furious, his orders were still orderly.

    "Obey, uncle. I will give the order to do it." A steady man's voice sounded outside the stone house.

    "Don't worry! In addition, ask Yunzhi and Liu Yu to go to Yuanwu Kingdom in person. Both of them are people with wood attribute spiritual roots, and they are also the best fit for a wood spirit baby. If you are closer to the spirit baby,  Maybe they can sense something. But let the two of them be careful. Those who can imprison the infant must have great powers, and they are not something they can fight against. As long as I find out who imprisoned the infant, I will meet this person personally  .¡± The old man suddenly ordered again.

    "Yes, I will personally invite the two junior sisters to come out. The nephew will leave first." The man outside the business replied respectfully.

    Then footsteps sounded and gradually faded away.

    However, a deep sigh sounded from the stone house, and there was silence in the darkness

    In the giant castle that is completely covered by the purple mist in Zidao Mountain, Fu Tianhua, the current Patriarch of the Fu family, is full of energy and glowing red. No matter he sees any juniors in the family, he is extremely kind.  Most of the juniors with the stern face of the head of the clan were flattered.

    This is also sad, who let the ancestor's 400th birthday come soon, as the oldest surviving alchemy cultivator of the Fu family, even the two guardians of the Demon Flame Sect will come here today for him  Happy birthday.  This is one thing that makes the Fu family feel good again.

    Those juniors of the Fu family naturally didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest, and they all worked hard in the fort with all their heart.  You can't let your ancestors lose face on their birthdays.

    And the ancestor seemed very satisfied after walking around the fort for a while, and accompanied by several juniors, he entered a side hall in the fort.

    "Qing'er! Haven't the VIPs from the Demon Flame Sect come yet? There's no reason why you can't come to the Fu family, right?" The eagle-eyed and purple-robed ancestor of the Fu family asked slowly, leaning on a grand master's chair in the side hall.

    The voice is not loud, but it is full of majesty.  It is worthy of being the person who has managed the Fu family so prosperously for a hundred years.

    "Reporting to the ancestor, the senior grandson of the Demon Flame Sect has sent a message to the disciples in the clan. This time he and Protector Mo will definitely come to celebrate the birthday of the ancestor in person. Presumably within a few days." A fourth  The ten-year-old white-faced monk replied while standing with his hands tied, not daring to show a trace of negligence on his face.  (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)??, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!  )(Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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