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Chapter 1788 Hundred Clans in the Spirit World Medicine Garden

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    However, the phantom array in the square is not so powerful.  If the two don't have any special means, they will definitely not be able to pass in a short time.

    But even so, there is not much time left, at most let him search another place.

    As Han Li thought about it, he glanced back and forth several times at the other two side halls, feeling a little undecided.

    Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the attic pavilion behind the main hall.

    The vegetation there is verdant and green, and a strong wood spirit covers most of it, and after a light wind blows, there is a faint scent of medicine in it.

    Han Li let out a long breath, and couldn't help calling himself a "stupid" in his heart.

    For any cultivator, the medicine garden must be a must for every cave.  Even if this place is the place left by the immortals, the medicine garden must exist if you want to come.

    And no matter how good other treasures are, how can they compare with those elixir that may only be found in the real fairy world.

    As long as he can find a suitable elixir, he has a mysterious vial in hand, which is enough to ripen a large amount of these elixir, which is hundreds of times stronger than any treasure.

    Judging from the aura in the distance, the medicine garden is obviously in the middle of the attic pavilion.

    After thinking it through in his mind, Han Li no longer had any hesitation, and immediately took the giant ape puppet and turned into a puff of faint green smoke and rushed straight to the back of the main hall.

    With the terrifying speed of Han Li's physical body, after a cup of tea, he plunged into these buildings.

    Although I don't know the exact location of the medicine garden, the place where the wood aura is the strongest is still easy to identify.

    He didn't care about the other buildings passing by on the road. After a few flashes, he came to a flat area between the three attics.

    There is a garden of several mu here, and the faint medicinal fragrance emanates from it.

    However, the entire medicine garden was surrounded by five purple gold pillars, and a five-color light curtain shrouded it.

    Seeing this scene, Han Li couldn't help frowning.

    This magic circle is no different from the simple prohibition on the door of the secret room before, it looks like a rather tricky large magic circle at first glance.

    But for this kind of protective restriction, he still has some confidence in himself.

    Immediately after thinking for a while, he made a tactic with one hand, opened his mouth, and a silver fireball spewed out.

    In the silver firelight, there was a clear cry.

    With a flash of silver light from the fireball, it turned into a silver bird and came out.

    It is the soul-eating firebird.

    This bird is best at devouring all kinds of spiritual flames and spiritual power, and it naturally has unexpected magical effects on breaking such restrictions.

    "go"

    Han Li unceremoniously nodded the five-color light curtain in front of him, and gave an order in his mouth.

    Immediately, the silver firebird spread its wings, turning into a ball of silver light and shooting out.

    "Boom"!

    The five-color light curtain flickered slightly.

    Following that, the silver flames intertwined together, making continuous bursting sounds.

    The flames on the surface of the silver firebird hovered and danced, and shot out directly to the surroundings from time to time. All the five-color rays of light that came into contact with it disappeared and collapsed in a flash, and were swallowed without a trace.

    After a while, the light curtain gradually became thinner.

    When Han Li saw this scene, he immediately showed great joy.

    It seems that the restriction left by the Immortal Immortal is not very good, and it is much easier than expected.

    When he was about to cast another spell to stimulate the power of the firebird, the five purple-gold pillars around him suddenly made a low buzzing sound, and then the five-color spiritual light burst out, and thick beams of light shot out from above, one after another.  After a flash, they poured into the light curtain one after another.

    The light curtain that had just started to weaken suddenly flashed, and immediately became as thick as ever.

    Seeing this situation, Han Li's expression darkened.

    Without thinking about it, he twitched Fa Jue vaguely with his ten fingers, and started chanting at the same time.

    Suddenly, the word "rising" was spat out from his mouth.

    Originally only about a foot long, the big spirit-eating firebird, with a fierce glint in its eyes, spread its wings and shot high into the sky. After circling, its body quickly became huge.

    In just a moment, a giant silver bird about ten feet in size appeared above the five-color light curtain.

    Raising the head and making a clear cry, the huge silver wings slammed downward.

    The sound of "àÍàÍ" broke through the air loudly, and countless fireballs transformed from silver feathers slammed down like a torrential rain.

    The roaring sound resounded through most of the sky, and the raging flames even submerged the entire light curtain into it.

    Even if there are five?The arcs intertwined slightly, and two purple lightnings suddenly burst open.

    In an instant, Zimang completely submerged the golden light into it.

    The huge power of the explosion whipped up a scorching hurricane, carrying countless purple electric wires, and as soon as it rolled down, Han Li's moving figure was wrapped in it.

    Han Li's expression froze, and he had to stop.

    The roar is loud!

    The black runes shattered in an instant, turning into strands of black air and purple electric wires intertwined together, and then both collapsed and disappeared after bursting one after another.

    The next moment, a golden phantom with three heads and six arms emerged from the black air. With just a wave of his arms, countless balls of golden light shot out from the six palms, shaking the hurricane.

    The momentum is astonishing.

    Suddenly, the sharp barbs of the magic armor on Han Li's body flashed a jet-black light, and pillars of black light as thick as thumbs sprayed out.

    Under the two attacks, the hurricane finally dissipated with a whine.

    Han Li moved, and rushed towards the medicine garden again.

    But at this moment, the five purple pillars suddenly buzzed, and countless rays of light flashed wildly, and the light curtain that had just been broken flashed back to its original state over the medicine garden.

    Han Li wanted to stop his figure, but it was too late, and he plunged into the colorful light.

    The surrounding thunder sounded again, and the surface of the five pillars flashed with a flash of thunder, and purple arcs entangled and came out, followed by several thunderbolts, and they turned into purple electric snakes and ejected.

    Han Li's complexion turned pale.

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