Even though these eight combined spirit clansmen all had their bodies protected by strange treasures, they couldn't help but step back a few steps while "peddling" when the Mahayana breath was so close, with a trace of fear showing on their faces.
"Senior, calm down, this junior and others absolutely have no such intentions!" The old man with white horns was sweating profusely and shouted hastily.
But Mo Jianli remained expressionless, as if he had never heard of it, and his breath flickered, but he was a little stronger than before.
This time, the eight fit spirits could no longer use their own cultivation to resist the spiritual pressure in front of them, and the precious light appeared on their bodies at the same time, and eight different phantoms of strange treasures emerged from each of them at the same time, which could withstand the pressure. A terrifying spiritual pressure.
Han Li's gaze focused, and he saw the eight treasures clearly.
There are three talismans, tokens with two sides, a small white tripod and a silver ruyi. Seeing this, Mo Jianli snorted, the spiritual light of body protection flashed slightly, and he took a step forward to release all the spiritual pressure, completely teaching the young spirit clan juniors in front of him a lesson.
But at this moment, a strange breeze suddenly blew from the top of Fuling Mountain, and swept past Mo Jianli.
Mo Jianli only felt a warm and yang aura lingering in front of him, and the terrifying spiritual pressure that was released from the fire suddenly became invisible.
Then a gentle old man's voice came out from the wind.
"Brother Mo, don't be angry. What they said before was unintentional, and this king apologized for them. The two of you can come to this place, and it's too late for me to be happy. How can I refuse to see you. This king welcomes you on the top of the mountain." Yes. Ling Mie, I just checked with my divine sense, and the two fellow Taoists Xue Ran have arrived at the foot of the mountain. Four of you go down to greet them first. For the other four, send Brother Mo to the Ziqi Hall respectfully .¡±
"Obey!"
"Receive the decree!"
The eight combined spirit tribes bowed respectfully to the mountain, and then retracted the phantom of the magic weapon in front of them, and the four bald men shot down the mountain.
The remaining white-horned old man and the other four spirit clansmen saluted Han Li and the others again, and then made a gesture of greeting.
"Since it was Fellow Daoist Spirit King who spoke in person, Mo Mou naturally has to show some face! Let's meet with fellow Daoist first, and then talk about other things." After Mo Jianli's expression changed a few times, he finally didn't make a move to stop him The bald man waited for others, but after shaking his sleeves, he flew up the mountain in a big way.
Han Li smiled faintly, and also fluttered after him without the slightest aura of fireworks.
At this time, the remaining four spirits also set off to follow.
However, the old man with white horns peeked at Han Li's back with some strange eyes.
Although Han Li didn't say a word just now, as a powerful holy spirit in the spirit race, how could he not know some news about this newly promoted human race Mahayana.
Although these news all come from outside the clan and are outdated or too vague, the fact that this human Mahayana seriously injured a Yasha Mahayana is obviously not false.
This naturally made the old man of the spirit race feel a little more afraid of Han Li, and of course he was also a little curious.
After all, although the spirit world is large, there are not many people who can defeat other old monsters in the Mahayana stage as soon as they enter the Mahayana stage.
Han Li naturally didn't know about the changes in the old man's mind, and he didn't have any interest. Instead, he flew slowly with his feet a few feet off the ground, and at the same time kept looking at the sides of the mountain road from time to time.
There are more magic circles in the upper part of Fuling Mountain, far higher than the lower half of the mountain, but most of them have been artificially stopped when they triggered the restrictions.
Otherwise, even if Han Li and Mo Jianli were Mahayana monks, they would never be able to travel unimpeded like this.
? It seemed that the distance was only a few thousand feet, but the group of people actually flew for a full meal.
It seems that the height of the second half of the mountain is as high as more than a hundred thousand feet.
Mo Jianli's expression couldn't help becoming a little weird.
Han Li remained calm on the surface, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
It seems that in addition to these restrictions on the surface, this mountain seems to have other extremely mysterious things in it, otherwise it would not be able to deceive its divine sense.
The white-horned old man and the others kept their expressions as usual, obviously they had long been accustomed to this matter.
Even though the second half of the mountain road was extremely long, the group of people still passed through a thin white mist and arrived at the peak after a while.
Han Li looked up, and saw that there was no other building on the large open land on the top of Fuling Mountain except for a huge three-story attic.
A piece above the attic door?? token, then this transaction should also include the two of you. But whether you can really get what you want depends on your own abilities. "A silver light flashed in the hand of the old man in white robe, and the jade slip disappeared silently, and said calmly at the same time.
"Naturally, the two of us are just looking for an opportunity here." Mo Jianli finally opened his eyes and said with a smile on his face.
"Hey, it's not that I underestimate Fellow Daoist Mo. With your ability alone, it's almost impossible to complete this deal. But the one next to you still has a possibility of two or three points. This fellow Daoist It must be fellow Daoist Han Li of the Megatron Clan, who really isn¡¯t comparable to ordinary Mahayana ancestors.¡± The corner of the white-robed old man¡¯s mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, but as soon as his eyes fell on Han Li, he changed into two. Very solemn.
"My lord Ling also heard about my name, and Han was really flattered. However, fellow Taoists might look down on me too much, Brother Mo, let me be with you!" Han Li suddenly smiled and said lightly. (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