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Chapter 1705 Hundred Clans in the Spirit World Golden Crow True Fire

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    Not to mention the gold-eating insects, the three-color sword light is a kind of supernatural power that Han Li comprehended from the Brahma Saint True Devil Art to integrate different true essences into one.

    This secret technique can simultaneously trigger the three supernatural powers of Brahma Saint True Demon Art, Qingyuan Sword Jue, and Vajra Jue, and release them with one blow with the help of true magic.

    That's all for Brahma Saint True Devil Art and Qingyuan Sword Art!

    That Vajra Art was originally a body forging technique, and it is extremely rare that the true energy contained in it can be released from the body through this method.

    This kind of supernatural power, which Han Li calls "three-element slash", is several times greater than the attack of a single type of true energy because the three completely different true elements complement each other.

    And the slash just now also absorbed less than half of Han Li's true essence.

    Therefore, although the three-color sword light is compressed and inconspicuous, this cut can almost open up mountains and open up seas.

    Coupled with the flanking attack of several other attacks at the same time, as long as the black demon ape is hard-pressed, Han Li is more than 70% sure to kill him with a single blow.

    At this time, I saw the cyan arc strike the purple battle armor that appeared on the surface of the giant ape first.

    In the magic circle, there was a sudden change!

    As soon as the runes on the whole body of the blood-colored bed lit up, a glaring blood glow came out, covering the purple armor lying on it at once.

    Menacing electric arcs hit the bloody light one after another.

    I don't know what kind of treasure this blood bed is, but in the face of such an astonishing attack, the blood glow that was released just flickered, and it actually supported it.

    But the next moment, the three-color sword light and two golden beetles also hit the blood light one after another.

    After a loud bang, the whole hall trembled violently, and was instantly flooded by colorful lights.

    It's as if a group of colorful scorching sun rises in the center of the magic circle at once, it's extremely dazzling!

    Han Li's blue light flickered slightly in the distance, but his hands didn't stop at all.

    One hand suddenly rushed to the sky far away, and the other hand made a single-handed formula, urging the Brahma Holy Dharma above his head.

    With a clear sound, before the sound of crackling at the bottom of the hall was interrupted, the Soul-eating Firebird retracted its wings and shot down, rushing headfirst into the light ball.

    Immediately, in the dazzling sun, more silver flames appeared, and after a flash, they disappeared.

    However, with the urging of the golden Dharma image on the top of Han Li's head, the giant sword in the six-armed hands collapsed and disappeared at the same time. Instead, balls of golden light shot out densely from the palm of his hand.

    Amidst the roar, a golden hurricane soared into the sky, engulfing everything in the hall at once.

    A huge wind pressure spread from the center. Even Han Liyuan was standing at the gate, but he was forced to take two steps back by this huge pressure.

    Suddenly his expression changed, and the attack of the Dharma image on his head stopped abruptly.

    At the same time, Han Li shook his sleeves, and a layer of gray light and five-colored flames rolled up in front of him, protecting his body tightly.

    There is also a small crystal shield, which flew out from the cuff, and lightly blocked it in front of him.

    Han Li just stood there quietly, staring into the distance without saying a word.

    Although he has supernatural powers, he couldn't really see clearly under the glare of the bursting light, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

    No matter what kind of serious injury this holy-rank demon ape is suffering from, it has remained silent until now, and there has been no reaction at the center of the explosion.

    This is somewhat unusual.

    Even if an existence of the same rank as a fit body was killed by his sword, it would never be so peaceful.

    Han Li thought about it in his heart, and as soon as his spiritual thoughts dissipated, he would sweep away to the surrounding area.

    But at this moment, a strange "quack" laughter suddenly came from the hall.

    Han Li's heart shuddered, and his spiritual thoughts were instantly withdrawn. He looked towards the golden hurricane,

    A "Boom" sounded like a thunderbolt from the sky.

    The golden hurricane, together with the huge light group wrapped inside, split apart from the inside with a flash of several slender purple marks.

    Following that, amidst the rumbling crackling sound, the instant collapse of the two disappeared.

    The huge magic circle at the center reappeared at once.

    Han Li looked intently, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching a few times.

    The entire purple magic circle has been completely destroyed.

    Not only are the edges of the magic circle full of potholes, but there are countless more potholes, and some of them disappeared out of thin air.

    In the middle of the magic circle, there was also a dark, zhang Xu wide groove, which divided the floor of the entire hall into two.

    But to Han Li's surprise, the blood bed happened to beSeeing this, Han Li's face darkened, and he suddenly urged Fajue in his heart without saying a word.

    The sound of heavenly joy in the light array suddenly resounded loudly, and the phantom of the palace soared several times, falling straight down from the light array, and flew towards the demon ape.

    The phantom of the palace is lifelike, and it is condescending, and its momentum is really amazing.

    The demon ape couldn't help lifting his mask, and raised his head to glance at the sky.

    The next moment, the broken blade in front of him seemed to move, and a slender purple mark pierced the sky.

    After the purple light flashed, the phantom of the falling palace and the light array in the sky were both split into two halves, collapsing and disappearing in a flash.

    Seeing this scene, Han Li's face naturally changed greatly, but he hadn't waited for him to use any other means.

    The broken blade stood up at once, then moved slightly towards Han Li's direction.

    Another purple mark appeared in front of Han Li's eyes.

    At the same time, the seemingly abnormally slow demon ape just shook his shoulders slightly, and then disappeared suddenly in a blur.

    The next moment, a purple light flashed, and a body wrapped in purple armor flashed out from Han Li's side, and a huge fist directly hit Han Li's head.

    There were two layers of light curtains in front of him to resist, but before the fist arrived, Han Li felt a "hum" in his ears, and an invisible sound wave pierced the light curtains, appearing directly beside his ears.

    "click"

    "Boom"

    Two completely different sounds sounded in the hall almost at the same time.

    After the purple mark flashed past, the place where Han Li was standing was submerged in a white mist.

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