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Chapter 1027 Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure, Giant, Palace and Breaking Formation

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    In addition to the talismans and chains all over the body, there are thousands of palm-sized bronze mirrors all over the vicinity of this giant, releasing beams of yellow light, forming a strange magic circle, which just trapped the giant to death under the intertwined flickering.  inside.

    In the entire space where the giant is located, there are layer after layer of restrictions that seem endless like waves, and faint auras flicker everywhere.

    And this object's vague figure like a hill has never changed. If it wasn't for the occasional slight ups and downs somewhere on the surface of the body, anyone would regard it as a dead object.

    On the contrary, in a space adjacent to this place, it is another world.

    The place is lush and green, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and the aura is so full of jaw-dropping.

    But in the middle of this fairyland-like place, there is a magnificent palace hundreds of feet wide.  From a distance, the palace was quiet, as if there was no one there.

    But if you stand above the palace and look down, you can find that the palace is actually built in the center of a giant magic circle, and there are eighty-one small altars about ten feet high built around the palace, all over the magic circle  throughout.

    The most surprising thing is that each altar enshrines a white jade figure several feet high.

    These stone men are wearing golden armor one by one, holding an unknown golden giant blade with both hands facing the palace, with awe-inspiring expressions, just like living people.

    But all of this is silent, no matter the palace or the stone man, it seems that they have existed like this for tens of thousands of years.

    It looks extremely mysterious, weird and unusual!

    At this time, somewhere in Kunwu Mountain, where the crape myrtle seven-star formation was laid, the formation was roaring and bursting, and it was the critical moment to break the formation.

    Seven purple beams of light soared into the sky in the endless purple mist, and there was a low thunder sound from above, and thick arcs popped out from the surface of the beams one after another from time to time, hitting various places in the magic circle.

    However, the fog has long been so thick that you can't stretch your fingers, and there are disturbing sounds of howling ghosts and howling wolves from time to time.

    Han Li was surrounded by golden light, and slowly approached one of the beams of light without changing his expression. The surrounding purple mist transformed into bowl-mouth-thick giant pythons.  After a few cuts, it collapsed into mist again.

    But seeing this situation, Han Li still didn't show any joy on his face.  Because more purple pythons immediately appeared from the purple mist and rushed towards them.

    Instead, he didn't care about the silvery white arcs that fell from the top of his head from time to time, no matter how thick they were.  Whenever the silver arc was about to touch his body, he waved a palm covered with golden arcs in the air, and all the arcs would be drawn aside immediately, without any power at all.

    Suddenly, two inaudible hums sounded from behind, Han Li frowned, and flicked his backhand without looking back, two slender golden arcs shot out, and after the two thunderbolts, a scorched breath followed  Come.

    Only then did Han Li turn his head and take a look, only to see two big giant peaks, covered in black, falling straight down from the low sky.

    These giant peaks are not only amazing in shape, but also have bright yellow markings all over their bodies, and the poisonous thorns on their backs are more than three inches long, which makes people shiver with chills.

    But this kind of spirit insects, Han Li killed thirty or forty of them in the mist, but except for the first few that were strangled by him with flying swords, the rest of the giant peaks were all killed by him with the evil god lightning  .

    It's not that his Piledo can be squandered recklessly, but that this kind of giant peak actually caused him a small loss at the beginning.

    Although I don't know how powerful the poisonous sting of this bee's tail is, the green insect blood on this bee's body is extremely corrosive.  Feijian's spirituality was somewhat damaged.

    In this way, Han Li refused to use the flying sword to kill the bees, but the bees were also resistant to low-level spells such as fireball and ice cone, so he could only kill them one by one with the golden arc.

    Fortunately, although there are a lot of bees, they have no resistance to the evil spirit thunder at all, and they are almost stuck to death.

    Han Li Shenlei did not seem to consume much

    In addition to this huge giant peak with fists, there were also several strange blood-red bats in the purple mist that attacked Han Li. This bat looked the same as ordinary bats except for its color.

    However, after slashing with the flying sword, Jian Guang failed to kill the bat. It was the body of the bat that was split open only after the flying sword slashed and felt a pause.

    This surprised Han Li secretly.

    You must know that since the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword was mixed with Geng Jing, it is extremely sharp, and even the lesser flying swords can cut grass and trees, but it is not easy to kill this bat.  But see these batsp; "Hmph! It's not just them, that villain Zheng Wei is gone too. I said he urged us to come in together, but he really had some kind of idea in the first place." The Nascent Soul Stage man cursed angrily  stand up.

    "No wonder these people suddenly left us alone. Take a look ahead." Bai Yaoyi sighed, pointing her jade finger forward.

    Only then did the rest of the people realize that at one end of the square where they were sitting, there were more than a dozen stone steps leading to different directions.

    "It seems that these people think that as long as they don't choose the same path as the monks in front, or if they split up, they can handle it independently. That's why they slipped away alone, trying to monopolize something!" The old man surnamed Fu also said  Said with a frown.

    "Hmph, that's fine, I've long wanted to act alone. I'll kill anyone who dares to stop me from taking the treasure." Old Demon Gan quickly recovered his composure.

    Then the five white shadows stopped in front of each jade tablet two or three times in a flash, and looked at all the stone tablets.  Then, without hesitation, the five white shadows gathered together and flew towards the stone steps marked Kunwu Hall.

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