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Chapter 1140 Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure

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    The crow flapped its wings slightly, and Zi Yan swarmed out, not only swept away the yellow mist in front of him, but also frozen the weird bugs behind them into crystal blocks of different sizes, without moving at all.  Incredible.

    Fire Crow's crimson eyes flashed, carrying boundless extreme cold, and rushed towards the three-eyed monster.

    The monster was crushed tightly by the huge force of the falling magic wand, unable to move at all, and only managed to release a black glow from the third demon eye.

    But the black light hit the giant crow, like a mud cow entering the sea, it was useless at all.  And the purple fire crow let out a long cry, and jumped on the ninth-level monster in a flash.

    I saw that the demon's body was surrounded by raging purple flames, and after a scream, it turned into huge purple ice with a face full of horror.

    Its body-protecting monster aura can't stop Ziluo Jihuo in the slightest!

    Immediately a figure flickered next to the giant ice, and a puppet in human form emerged from a cloud of silver light. With a rubbing of both hands, and a simultaneous lift, two golden arcs struck the giant ice with a thunderous sound.

    With the sound of a roar, the surface of the purple ice shattered inch by inch, and the body of the ninth-level monster inside was naturally turned into pieces, but there was a flash of green light, and a circle of green fire that was bigger than the spirit of the long-eared and green-eyed monster came out of it.  It shot out from the shattered ice, and after a few flashes, it teleported more than twenty feet away.

    "I want to run now, but it's too late!"

    A voice came slowly, and then there was a thunderbolt.  A silver arc suddenly appeared in front of the green fire, and then Han Li emerged with his hands behind his back, looking at the monster spirit in front of him with a half-smile in the silver light.

    This ninth-level monster spirit naturally knew something was wrong, and when it was about to flee again in a flash, Han Li pulled out one hand, a green light flashed in the palm of his hand, and an extra green wooden ruler came out, and lightly pointed at the monster spirit.  Shake lightly.

    Immediately, the aura flashed, and a chi-big silver lotus appeared under the demon soul. With a slight rotation of the lotus petals, the demon soul felt the spiritual energy around it condense, and the teleportation technique could not be performed for a while.

    Fang's heart sank, the silver petals radiated aura, and several strands of seven-colored Buddha light shot out from the lotus heart, sweeping the demon soul inside at once, and then pulling it back quickly, it was absorbed abruptly  Among the silver lotus.

    After a terrified cry came out, Yinlian flickered a few times before collapsing and becoming invisible.

    And the demon soul inside seemed to disappear with the wind, completely disappeared from this world

    Han Li sighed lightly, shook the wooden ruler in his hand, and disappeared strangely.

    But at this time, the humanoid puppet over there flew towards Han Li lightly, and as soon as it came to him, he handed the things in his hand to Han Li with a blank expression.  It turned out to be those two storage bags, an ancient silver ring treasure and a thumb-sized black round bead. The round bead was the third eye of the three-eyed monster.

    Han Li squinted his eyes, and took a closer look at the monster material with two fingers.

    I saw that except for the whole body being black and deep, there was nothing weird about it.

    However, when he looked at the bewitching eyeball facing him, he changed his expression and put it and the silver ring away.

    Although the silver ring is a good ancient treasure, with Han Li's current vision, he can barely see it.

    As for the yellow Jinghong that Han Li's flying swords were all about, after losing the master's control, it turned into an ancient blade that looked like a sword but not a sword, and was easily put into the storage bag by Han  .

    After Han Li took away the flying swords and falling magic wand, he didn't stay here any longer. Once he wrapped the puppet in human form, it turned into a blue rainbow and shot straight to the end of the corridor.

    Obviously, the closer you get to the main hall, the fewer monsters and monks from the Little Extreme Palace, but the Wuyi that appeared are not high-level monks and monsters with high mana, there are some Nascent Soul monks and transformed monsters, but because these people  The fight was not blocked at the intersection, Han Li just took a look from a distance, and naturally he didn't ask for trouble.

    After passing several palaces and courtyards, and passing through a square, Han Li finally saw the main hall of the Void Spirit Hall.

    Looking at the white jade wall of the main hall here, one can't see the end, and one doesn't know how wide it is, but the door of the hall facing him is not very wide, only more than ten feet high, it seems to be just a side door.

    And at the entrance of this room, there are two people and one monster displaying great supernatural powers, and the fight is inextricable.

    There are two white-clothed monks, a woman and a man. The man is the elder inspector of the Xiaoji Palace that I met once that day, the gray-haired old man surnamed Ye, and the other is a beautiful female cultivator in a white palace dress.  But it was Bai Yaoyi, this woman.

    The opponent of the two was an old man in a soap robe who seemed to be indistinguishable from a human being. His long hair shone with a slight blue light, and his eyesThe black glow of the space flashed, and then the surrounding scenery changed, and the whole person suddenly appeared strangely in a space surrounded by black and evil spirits.

    He was somehow trapped by some treasure.

    Han Li was naturally taken aback!

    The demonic aura around him tumbling violently, swept over aggressively, as if trying to squeeze it to death.

    Han Li took a deep breath, and clenched his fists with his hands huddled in his sleeves.

    Immediately, there was a loud thunder on his body, and a layer of golden electric arc burst out, covering him in it instantly.

    Then the sleeves flicked again, dozens of small golden swords flew out, circled around Han Li, turned into pieces of golden light, and protected him outside the arc.

    At this time, those black monsters also rushed to Han Li from all directions, and hit the golden light at once.  (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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