"It would be great if it went so smoothly. Now we can only take one step at a time." Han Li was not so optimistic, and replied lightly.
And at this moment, a loud "boom" came from behind, and Han Li immediately knew that a golden magnetic spirit tree had been chopped off without looking back, but he didn't have any intention of panic, because at this moment he was far away from the huge hall in front of him. It's only a few tens of feet away.
He can even clearly see that on the top of the gate of the hall, which is 20 or 30 feet high, hangs a strange plaque that is neither gold nor wood, on which are written "Kunwu Hall" three big golden ancient characters.
Han Li let out a sigh of relief, and after a moment of hesitation, he took out the jade bottle containing the ten-thousand-year spiritual liquid from his sleeve again, and swallowed a drop.
He originally consumed most of the mana due to resisting the heavy light of the golden magnetism, and it instantly recharged in his body, and the blue light, golden arc, and purple flame on his body flourished at the same time.
Afterwards, Han Li strode towards the gate of the palace three minutes faster.
From the basement seven of the Demon Tower in Kunwu Mountain Town, there was a clear cracking sound, which blocked the crystal wall that had been held by the big-headed monster, the ancient demon, and his party for a quarter of an hour. Come on, the dots of crystal light gradually disappear in the air.
"Let's go. This wall is worthy of being the treasure of the Sumeru Sect, and it has been able to block us for so long." The strange man stretched out his hand and put the small silver sword hovering above his head into his sleeve robe.
"For such a long time, the people of Poison Saint Sect won't really get the treasure." Another elder of the Ye family also put away a white jade ruler and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry! Even if the Tongtian Lingbao can be obtained, it will not be able to be used immediately. Even if they get the Lingbao, we will grab it back immediately." Gu Mo said calmly from the side.
"That's right, what Elder Han said is exactly what I'm going to do." After a big laugh, the big-headed man walked into the exit of the seventh floor first.
After the Ye family elder nodded his head slightly, he could only laugh dryly and followed.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them walked through the slanted stone steps and appeared in the stone room with the teleportation array.
Seeing the small black and white teleportation array, the three of them were startled like the others from the Poison Saint Sect. However, after the ancient demon swept left and right on the two teleportation arrays, his eyes stopped on the black teleportation array, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Why are there two teleportation arrays, which one leads to the eighth floor. Or both?" the old man of the Ye family murmured, but his eyes fell on the white teleportation array. Because after Du Shengmen and others used this magic circle to teleport, there are still some spiritual fluctuations left on it.
"You don't need to choose, just use this one." The ancient demon stared at the black teleportation array with a strange voice.
"Use the teleportation array over there? But the people from the Poison Saint Gate are"
The old man was about to ask something strangely, but the ancient demon standing next to him suddenly waved his sleeve robe without any sign, and a black magic arm protruded from the sleeve like lightning. The movement was so fast that the old man could only feel the wind in his ears. As soon as there was a sound, the entire head was held down by a cold claw on the Tianling Gai.
"Ah!" The old man was so startled that he only had time to exclaim when his head was crushed like a watermelon with a "bang".
Brain and blood burst out a few feet high!
But just like that, the ancient demon hadn't given up yet. Almost at the same time, a jet of jet-black magic flame spewed out from his mouth, instantly enveloping the headless body that had not yet fallen to the ground, and wisps of green smoke gradually rose in the magic flame. rise.
The old man's body was turned into ashes, and then a Nascent Soul, protected by a white mask, appeared in the black flames. This Nascent Soul was holding the pure white jade ruler tightly with both hands, with a panicked expression on his face. The color of bewildered.
"Seventh Uncle! Help!" Yuan Ying poured spiritual power into the ruler desperately, while screaming for help at the big-headed monster. Surrounded by black flames, it was unable to perform teleportation.
But a strange scene appeared. The big-headed monster looked at Yuan Ying, the old man of the Ye family who was struggling in the magic flame, with an expressionless expression on his face.
As a result, the mask around Yuanying's body only supported for a moment, and then burst under the sudden rise of the magic flame.
After a scream, the old man's Nascent Soul was reduced to nothing by the black magic flame.
Poor old man, until the last moment before he died, he still couldn't believe what he had encountered, and he completely disappeared from this world full of resentment.
"Why do you start now? Didn't you say you didn't start until the last floor?" Finally, the big-headed monster spoke indifferently, as if a little dissatisfied.
"I thought that the target would not be seen until the last floor, but I sensed its existence here, so naturally there is no need for this person to be around.bsp; But at the next moment, this blood pattern appeared strangely on the forehead of the black wolf, and then a flash of light flashed on the unicorn, the eyelids of the black wolf moved slightly, and the eyes finally half-opened slowly, the purple awns were dazzling, There seemed to be two purple suns appearing between the eyelids at the same time, making it impossible to look directly at it.
Neither the ancient demon nor the big-headed monster knew that at the same time as the huge black wolf head was awakened, in a certain palace in another closed space nearby, a silver box on the altar table flashed at the same time, as if there was something The appearance of being awakened. And in the sky above this silver box, a half-foot-long emerald green wooden ruler was floating, slowly turning non-stop, and the spiritual light emitted just covered the box below. (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