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Chapter 1366 Entering the Spirit Realm for the First Time and Winning the Spirit Land

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    Seeing the appearance of the black slit, Yuan Ying, the man with the eyebrows hanging, flicked five or six times at the black bell in the air.

    Every time it pops up, his face turns pale, and the black crack suddenly widens.

    After so many ringings of the bell, the black crack has opened into a semi-circular opening, filled with black air and gusts of wind, and it is impossible to see anything clearly.

    "Quack!"

    An extremely weird laugh suddenly came from inside.

    Han Li's pupils shrank, and the golden light on his body was shining brightly. At the same time, the magnetic light of the Yuan magnetic field also rose by half a little, protecting himself tightly.

    In the face of Lingbao-level treasures, he also dare not underestimate them.

    At this moment, a strange scene appeared.

    Suddenly, strands of black threads appeared around Han Li, spinning around his body, but there was no intention of attacking him at all.

    Han Li was stunned, before he understood what kind of spell it was, the black thread suddenly changed and condensed, turning into a black light array.  It happened to trap Han Li in it.

    "not good!"

    Han Li was startled, a gray light flashed on his body, and he swept towards the magic circle.

    But it is obviously too late.

    The black circle of light flashed, and after Han Li spun around for a while, the whole person disappeared in place together with the giant cauldron and golden lotus at the same time.

    The next moment, he staggered, and suddenly appeared in a dark and strange space. The four pillars were full of dark shadows, and ghosts cried loudly.

    He was actually directly photographed into the black crack.

    Seeing this scene, Han Li was startled for a moment, but immediately the corners of his mouth curled up, and he laughed instead of being surprised.

    At the same time, Yuan Ying, the eyebrow-hanging man outside, hurriedly activated the black bell again.

    Immediately as the bell rang, the openings of the cracks slowly closed together, and finally turned into a faint black line more than ten feet long, suspended in the air.

    Immediately, the Nascent Soul flashed and returned to its physical body.

    The main body of the man with hanging eyebrows opened his eyes with a sinister smile on his face.

    The black crack is a space opened by Qianhunling alone. Although it is called "Thousand Souls", there are eight thousand of all kinds of ghosts inside, and all the ghosts are the spirits of some special monsters that were extremely vicious during their lifetime.  Those who have undergone a special sacrificial ritual with the secret method are no less vicious than they were in life.

    And one of the main souls among the thousand soul bells was even a heaven and earth spirit beast in the middle stage of transformation.  By chance, he was sacrificed by his master to become the main soul of this treasure.

    With the cooperation of other ghosts, this main soul's supernatural powers can be multiplied even more.  Moreover, this space also has some special restrictions. As long as the monks who are taken into it are not ghost bodies, their mana will be limited a lot.

    Therefore, even if the monks in the late stage of transforming gods are trapped in it, it is probably more ominous than good.

    Outside the light curtain, the monk in golden armor stared at the faint black line floating in the air, his eyes flickered a few times, but he didn't take any action.

    The man with the raised eyebrows simply sat cross-legged in the void and waited quietly for the fierce spirit in the ghost space to devour Han Li inside, so as to end the fight.

    After a full cup of tea, the black bell in the air suddenly trembled violently, with circles of strange black awns, and at the same time there were bursts of humming from inside, fluctuating in length and duration, which seemed extremely strange.

    Although the man with the eyebrows hanging can't connect his mind with this treasure, how can he not know that this vision has appeared, but he is also at a loss, and he doesn't know what happened.

    Hei Ling wailed, and the huge phantom that was originally released from the outside of the body suddenly shattered inch by inch, and then turned into strands of black air and sank into Qianhunling's body. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

    "Impossible, the main soul has been destroyed." The man with the eyebrows hanging finally figured out what was going on, and he was shocked.

    Just at this moment, in a certain void above his head, a black light suddenly pierced through a certain point silently, and a fist-sized hole appeared out of thin air.

    With a flash of inspiration, a cyan light shot out from the hole, and it turned into a figure suspended there in a flash.

    The man with the eyebrows hanging is also a monk in the mid-stage of transformation, as if he sensed something, he suddenly raised his head and wanted to look.  ,

    But it was too late and then too soon, the figure just moved and disappeared in place, and the next moment, after a series of afterimages, the figure appeared strangely behind the man with eyebrows hanging.

    With a loud shout, the ears of the trembling man buzzed, and along with the sharp wind, a golden fist struck.  .

    "ah"

    The frightened figure of the man with hanging eyebrows swayed, his body shattered like a mirror, and seven or eight phantoms appeared at once, and they turned to all directions at the same time."

    As soon as the scarface cultivator returned the jade pendant to Han Li, he waved his hand and asked the two to leave the place immediately.  At this time, the surrounding white light curtains had opened an exit at some point.

    Han Li didn't say much anymore. After clasping his fists together, the person turned into a blue rainbow, which flew out from the exit, flashed a few times, and then disappeared without a trace.

    As for the monk surnamed Weng, his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. He also turned into a yellow light and left the light curtain. However, he reappeared in the nearby light and cast a gloomy glance at the direction where Han Li left.  Then he stomped his feet suddenly, turned into a ball of yellow light and shot away in the opposite direction.

    Although this person was suffering from internal injuries, his escape speed was not slow. After a meal, Mrs. Gong had already appeared in the sky in a strange place, and suddenly stopped with the light fading away.

    "Why, your breath is so chaotic! Could it be that you failed to compete for the spirit land and were injured?" A familiar voice came out coldly, and then a green light flashed in the nearby void, and the emerald dragon that was about a foot large flashed.  emerged, and after looking at the man's eyes, he asked with a cold look in his eyes.  (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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