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Chapter 2017: The Battle of the Demon Realm Stops the Enemy

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    Han Li had already discovered that the blood light ancestor was chasing after him, and his heart froze. He had already mobilized the mana in his body to the extreme, and the transformed roc was flapping its wings crazily.

    However, the speed of the small boat driven by the blood light ancestor was the only flying treasure that Han Li had ever seen in his life.

    Under the vibration of the same two pairs of crystal wings, Xiao Zhou followed far behind, and was unable to increase the distance any more, which made Han Li feel helpless.

    Is it really necessary to fight this incarnation of the blood light ancestor?

    But regardless of whether the other party has other powerful supernatural powers, the two treasures in his hand alone can be called heaven-defying mystery! He can resist it with the slightest confidence.

    But at this moment, he has been locked by the other party's divine sense, and unless he is tens of thousands of miles away from the other party in one breath, there is no way to really get rid of him.

    As Han Li flew away, he thought about countermeasures secretly.

    Seeing a few flickering birds pass by a hill, the roc suddenly let out a low cry, and shot down thousands of silver feathers from its body, and turned into a flag in a blink of an eye.

    As soon as the colorful rays of light flashed down, the array flags and talismans disappeared in the mountains below with a trembling.

    Although Dapeng had done such tricks, his escape speed was not affected at all. After a series of flashes, he escaped from this small mountain range and disappeared at the end of the sky again.

    After a short while, at the end of the sky on the other side, a thread of blood appeared in a flash, and then the sound of breaking through the sky appeared above the mountain range, and a blood-colored boat suddenly appeared in the air.

    On this boat, there were three teenagers with the same face, standing on it with cold expressions.

    The person at the front squinted his eyes slightly and folded his arms.

    However, the two people behind closed their eyes and locked their hands together.

    As soon as the bloody boat blurred, it was about to sink into the void with blood flashing.

    Just at this moment, thousands of beams of light suddenly shot out from the mountain range below, and amidst the flickering lights of various colors, an extremely gorgeous and unusually huge magic circle was formed above the mountain range.

    The Scarlet Boat just wanted to escape, but felt that the surrounding air suddenly became extremely thick, and was immediately submerged in the power of the magic circle.

    "Hmph, a temporary magic circle also wants to trap me!" Seeing this situation, the bloody boy standing at the forefront said with a sneer instead of his expression unchanged.

    Then another young man standing behind him let go of the spell in his hand, opened his eyes, and opened his mouth, a ball of black light was sprayed out.

    In the black light, a small cauldron looms, it is the Ziyan cauldron!

    "break"

    The boy who sprayed out the purple cauldron patted the cauldron lightly with one palm, and let out a low voice with no expression on his face.

    Immediately, the small cauldron became radiant, and its body size soared, and it suddenly became as huge as more than ten feet.

    Then there was a buzzing sound, and a black rune about Zhang Xu flew out of the cauldron, and it turned into a black hurricane and rolled away.

    The black gust of wind is like a huge turbulent wave, carrying incredible power, rolling around, causing the whole sky to tremble.

    The huge magic circle only resisted a few times, and it was torn apart like paper, and finally turned into countless auras that collapsed and disappeared.

    As soon as the giant purple cauldron flashed, it shrunk instantly, turning into a ball of black light again and sinking into the young man's body.

    The boy let out a long breath, and closed his eyes again.

    Seeing this, the bloody boy in the lead laughed wildly, and the bloody boat turned into a ray of light and shot out again.

    The process of being blocked was only a few breaths away.

    At the same time, Han Li, who was flying furiously in front of him with fluttering wings, also sensed that a trace of connection in the dark suddenly disappeared.

    A hint of horror flashed across his eyes!

    How can it be!  This set of formation tools for the Thousand Miao Haiyun Formation can already exert 80% of the power of the magic circle, but it can't stop the old devil even half a point.

    Han Li was shocked, and his heart sank even more.

    After a while, the wings of the Giant Peng he transformed into flicked suddenly, and hundreds of feathers shot out.

    As soon as these feathers were shot out, they turned into various talismans in a flash, and disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the void.

    There were only two silver symbols floating in the original place.

    A piece of silver light flashed, and suddenly it turned into a soldier in golden helmet and armor, holding a golden giant blade in his hand, floating there with his head raised.

    The other silver talisman turned into a faint golden shadow, which flashed behind the soldier, just likeAll the restrictions outside the giant wall were finally broken by the demons, and nearly half of the city was lost. Countless demon knights and monsters poured into Yitian City like a tide.

    And the one hundred and eight fine gold warriors were still just suspended in the sky and motionless, they were just phantoms condensed by ingenious magic circles.

    When this matter was finally discovered by the human guards not long ago, naturally morale fell to the bottom again, and they all retreated and fled.

    At this time, on an unnamed mountain hundreds of miles away from Yitian City, nearly a thousand men, women and children in uniforms were looking in the direction of Yitian City, which had been suppressed by the billowing demon energy.

    Some clasped their hands tightly, some mourned, and others showed a look of luck that could not be concealed.

    Although they looked different, they were all silent, as if they were well-trained.

    And directly in front of this group of people, a pale middle-aged man in green robes also looked in the same direction with a complicated expression.

    It was the Supreme Elder of Yitian City, the "Master Qinglong!

    "Let's go, the destruction of Yitian City is irreversible. You are the seeds of our four major sects. As long as we survive the demonic calamity in Tianyuan City, our four major sects will rise again one day. It is not too late now.  Let's go immediately." Master Qinglong turned his head suddenly, and gave these monks a deep voice.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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