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Chapter 1494 Hundreds of Clans in the Spirit Realm, First Floor of the Abyss

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    "Hehe, what are you still thinking about? Don't you want to wait until three months later?" A loud laugh came from the crowd, and then the figures flickered, and one of them suddenly turned into a white shadow and rushed straight into the distance.

    Behind him, there were several people who followed closely without saying a word, who seemed to be members of his same clan.

    Seeing someone taking the lead to leave, the crowd immediately flew into the gap under the mist in groups of many people.

    After a while, only a small half of the people who stayed in place remained.

    These people are whispering and don't mind being one step ahead of other competitors.

    Among them were Han Li and the Chi Rong clan.

    With a loud bang, the huge silver door at the back slowly closed, and a burst of five-colored auras flowed on the surface, and the door disappeared without a trace.

    There was a commotion among the rest!

    "Let's go." After Han Li glanced at the huge wall where the silver gate disappeared, he waved his hands, his wings shook behind his back, and he flew out in a ball of blue light.

    Without saying a word, Bai Bi and Lei Lan turned into a ball of silver light and a ball of golden light, and followed closely.

    As soon as Han Li and the others left, several eyes with different expressions all fell on them.

    Among them, besides the Chirong tribe, there were several other strange sons of the Flying Spirit tribe, staring at Han Li and the others with cold eyes as they gradually moved away.

    The Chirong tribe waited for a long time for Han Li's light to disappear in the mist, and then they also set off after Zhu Yinzi gave a low order.

    At this time, there were no more than a dozen Flying Spirits left under the giant wall.

    Most of them are the top-ranked and powerful branches of the Flying Spirit Clan.  But these people's eyes flickered, and they secretly looked at the two remaining holy sons from time to time.

    One is a skinny black-skinned girl, who is Ao Qing from the Qiyue tribe.  The other person was an unusually tall man in black wooden armor.  ,

    The big man was in his thirties, his eyes and four pupils were shining with strange light, and he was carrying a broad sword as tall as him on his back, flashing a pale golden cold light.  Such a large object was not stored in the storage space.

    And for some reason, the Sons of the other powerful branches watched the actions of these two people, and none of them left easily.

    After a while, seeing no one left, Ao Qing frowned, then giggled, and flew away with more than ten clansmen.

    Seeing this, the big man with four eyes flashed a cold light in his eyes, he took a big stride, and suddenly collapsed several feet away, chasing Ao Qing and walking away.  Three men of the same clan who were as tall as him followed silently.

    Seeing Ao Qing and the big man leave, the other Flying Spirit clan members all looked relieved.

    Many people even got together immediately to discuss something.

    After a while, these people left in several waves, as if they were all planned.

    In this way, hundreds of Holy Sons of the Flying Spirit Tribe were all submerged into the black ground in front of them, and they disappeared without a trace.

    There is nothing around the huge wall, and there is no one else

    At the same time, Han Li, Bai Bi, and Lei Lan, the two saint sons of the Tianpeng clan, were flying slowly in the air more than ten feet above the ground.  The motionless gray mist above them was no more than twenty feet high from their heads, and it was continuous at first glance, and it was gray and without other colors, which made people feel very depressing.

    What's even more weird is that in such a narrow space, there are strong winds blowing from the front from time to time, which is gray and extremely cold.

    Naturally, this wind couldn't do anything to Han Li and the others at the transformation god level, and the three of them were easily blocked by a flash of spiritual light.

    ? Although there are quite a few Holy Sons who set off earlier, most of them did not take the same route, and many of them deliberately made a big circle on the way and proceeded from the other direction.  In order not to encounter any conflicts with other branch saints before entering the abyss.

    The same is true for Han Li.

    As soon as he flew more than a hundred miles away, he took Bai Bi and the other two off the original route, and found another route to advance.

    The distance of more than 10,000 miles is not too far for these holy sons.

    Even though they deliberately slowed down, they still approached their destination an hour later.

    When the situation ahead changed, the sea of ??low mist in the sky rose, and the evil wind that came from the opposite side was suddenly violent, and the color suddenly turned black and gray.  black frost.

    Of course, these black winds still can't pose any threat to Han Li and the others, it's just that each of them has thickened the aura of body protection by a few points.

    A meal worker, took a few glances at the place where the sound came out, then circled after a height of more than a hundred feet above the ground, and flew towards the direction identified earlier with the two people behind.

    "There are many entrances from the first floor to the second floor, according to the saint sons who have been tested in the past, but there are only a dozen of them that are relatively safe. There is almost no possibility of finding the Nether Flame Fruit on the first floor.  Let's go directly to the second floor. The entrance I choose now is the most remote place from us. Although it will take more time, it can avoid the ambush of those who are not good to the clan."  Han Li explained lightly while flying.

    Bai Bi frowned, as if he disapproved, but he didn't say anything, while Lei Lan looked indifferent.

    Seeing this situation, Han Li smiled and said nothing.

    He explained to the two, but it didn't mean a discussion.  Since the Tianpeng tribe wanted him to take action to ensure the success of the trials of the two holy sons, it is natural that he should be the leader in all actions.  And with his cultivation base, he is not afraid that the two holy sons whose cultivation bases are far inferior to his will not obey his orders.

    So for the next time, all three of them flew in the low air without saying a word, and went straight to the direction where the entrance of the second floor was located.

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