The giant green boat plunged into the sea and continued to speed forward without any pause.
At the same time, a group of spiritual and human monks in the giant boat were sitting silently in the room, preparing to accumulate energy to sneak into the demon world.
Everyone knew very well that although they had prepared for so long before, the riskiness of this trip was definitely rare in their lives.
It is not uncommon to accidentally fall into the demon world in annihilation.
Therefore, no matter who is, they seem extremely quiet at this moment, and they are making their last preparations before entering the demon world.
In a house on the bottom floor of the Giant Boat, colorful incest light flashed on the walls around it, but there were three Han Li, who were just as tall as a face, sitting cross-legged side by side.
One of the three was shining with golden light on the surface, the other was shining with green light on the body, and the other was slight black air flowing on the body.
It is Han Li's original body, the incarnation of the spiritual body, and the golden body of the Brahma Saint controlled by the second demon baby.
Originally, Qu'er possessed spiritual body and the second demon baby were temporarily left as bait when Han Li was chased by the three incarnations of Blood Light.
As a result, one relies on the talented magic power of the spirit body to escape the pursuit, while the other used the secret technique to self-destruct the Nascent Soul, allowing a wisp of demonic soul to escape by chance.
When Han Li returned to Tianyuan City, he naturally used the secret technique to recall the two.
But unfortunately, because of the siege of the demon army, the spiritual body and the demon baby did not dare to return to Tianyuan City rashly, and could only temporarily hide from the periphery of the demon army.
It was not until Tianyuan City defeated the demon army that the two quietly sneaked into the secret room and met with their body when Han Li was in seclusion and recuperating.
Because the Demon Infant itself knew the ban on Tianyuan City and the stone tower, he did not alarm others.
Lingdu and Qu'er were fine. Not only did they leave Han Li for a while, but their cultivation level increased slightly.
Because the second demon baby exploded the Nascent Soul once, although the residual soul condensed a new Nascent Soul body, most of the vitality was naturally damaged.
This situation is naturally a headache for ordinary fusion monks. It is difficult to restore the second Nascent Soul as before without spending decades or even hundreds of years of hard practice.
But for Han Li, who has countless magic medicines, it is nothing.
After he used a large number of spiritual pills for Peiyuan Condensation, the second demon baby replenished his lost energy in just half a year.
Although this second demon baby is still in comparison with his peak state, it is not bad. He can control the golden body and fight with others again.
However, Han Li's original body did not care about the two incarnations around him, but placed all his mind on a small purple cauldron floating in front of him.
This small tripod is only a few inches in size, with a simple and unique style, with dense mysterious runes imprinted, but it is now wrapped in wisps of green flames spitting from Han Li.
Han Li stared at Xiaoding without blinking. With his ten fingers bounced, he released magic tricks from time to time and sank into the green flames, his expression was extremely solemn!
As the green flames flashed, a low buzzing sound came from the tripod, and a vague gray-white light belt was vaguely. The lower half was immersed in the cover of the tripod, and the upper half was flashing outside the tripod.
This light belt is only as thick as a finger, but it is extremely spiritually shaking wildly in the package of green flames, looking extremely afraid of green flames.
Han Li's expression remained unchanged at all, but the magic trick in his hand popped up more and more rapidly. At the same time, the color of the green real flame sprayed out of his mouth changed, and a trace of golden light was faintly visible.
With a puff, the gray-white light belt seemed to be unable to bear the refining of the green flames anymore. It shot out from the outflow and condensed into a ball of white light that broke through the green flames and was about to escape.
But Han Li seemed to be prepared for this and flicked his finger calmly.
After a thunderbolt, a golden arc flashed out.
The white light ball sobbed and immediately disappeared in the flash of golden light.
The mission is done!It's not in vain that I spent so long to force the old demon into thinking.Now, just use essence and blood to redeem this treasure freely.Han Li relaxed his expression when he saw this situation and muttered with joy.
Then he pinched his hands and opened his mouth, and sprayed out a ball of bright red essence and blood. With a bang, it turned into a blood mist and penetrated into the small cauldron.
As soon as the magic trick changed in his hand, the green flame suddenly rose by about twice as it rolled around the entire small tripod.
The little tripod was the purple-spoken that Han Li snatched from the incarnation of the Blood-Light Saint Ancestor.
This treasure was mysterious in the blood light incarnation. Even Han Li was very troubled by it. It was also a mysterious treasure.
However, at that time, this treasure had another old demon in it. After he got it, he did not dare to take it out and refine it immediately. He could only put it next to him and slowly refine it with the true flame.
And that wisp of demonic thought has already had a trace of spirituality. Not only has it always been hidden in the cauldron, but it has even used part of the power of the treasure to resist it.
This took Han Li several years to force him out of the cauldron today and destroy him with one blow.
In this way, as long as this Zi Yan Cauldron is sacrificed and refined, it can become a killer weapon in your hand.
Just because of the unpredictable changes in the treasure, the power of the Zi Yan Ding is obviously still above the snatched Xuantian Blade, which is also considered a loss of the east corner.
Han Li's sacrifice to the small tripod lasted for seven days and seven nights, and on the eighth day, he swung his sleeves with joy on his face.
A green glow rolled out, and the green flames disappeared without a trace.
Han Li opened his mouth and sucked the little tripod suddenly.
After a dripping turn, the little tripod turned into the size of a thumb. After a whoosh, it pressed tightly on its forehead, and it stopped moving.
Han Li closed his eyes and began to meditate on the various wonderful uses of this tripod.
The Ziyan Ding flashed on its forehead, emitting a faint purple light.
Three days and three nights later, Han Li opened his eyes and laughed.
At this moment, most of the magical uses of the little tripod were mastered by him.
He slapped his forehead with one hand, and the small tripod flashed and was put away.
Han Li let out a light breath, and thought about it in the spot with a hint of contemplation. Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, lifted one of his arms and sprayed them open.
A green light flew out, but it circled around the sleeves, and suddenly all the long sleeves broke open, and a bronze arm suddenly appeared.
On the arm, a light yellow sword mark was imprinted on it, which was the sealed Xuantian Sword.
Han Li stared at the sword marks on his arm with his eyes flashing, and his expression became hesitant.
After a while, he gritted his teeth suddenly, pressed his other arm on his bare arms and mobilized his mana.
I saw golden light flashing all over his body, and the palm pressed on his arm suddenly gushed out layers of golden waves into his arms like tides.
The originally inconspicuous light yellow sword marks became a little clearer under the stimulation of pure spiritual power, and gradually changed from yellow to green, the color gradually became dark and dark green, and finally a layer of dark green light appeared.
From a distance, it looks like a crystal clear dark green sword, embedded in the arm.
Han Li's expression became more and more serious when he saw this strange image, but the golden spiritual power poured into it did not stop at all.
After a full cup of tea, the dark green sword suddenly shook, and it started to move, wandering in its arms, as if it had come alive.
Han Li's heart was terrified, and the palm that was originally holding his arm was loosened. With a flash of golden spiritual power, it dissipated and disappeared.
Just now, the moment the little sword was swimming, his entire arm suddenly became as hot as fire, and the meridians in his arm also felt extremely painful, as if they were about to break and open inch the next moment.
This made him startled and hurriedly stopped his original actions.
Without the infusion of spiritual power, the originally wandering dark green sword immediately flashed and returned to its original position again, and with a light of inspiration, he returned to its original dull appearance.
Han Li quietly looked at the pale yellow sword marks, and his brows frowned slightly. After a while, he slowly moved his arm.
After a layer of green light flashed on his arm, the originally broken sleeves recovered as before in an instant, and there was no trace of the broken sleeves at all.
But at this time, Han Li smiled bitterly and shook his head and said to himself: It seems that the magic power in the late stage of the fusion is not enough to activate this Xuantian treasure, but it is always much stronger than before. If it is forced to stimulate, it can have a little sensing.It seems that if you really want to control this treasure, you must have the Mahayana stage of cultivation.
After Han Li said this, he was stunned for a while before closing his eyes again and entering into a state of meditation.
Two months later, the green giant boat suddenly stopped in the void.
Han Li naturally opened his eyes with some sense and showed a thoughtful expression.
Almost at the same time, the voice of the ancestor of the Long family suddenly rang in the secret room: Brother Han, you are approaching our predetermined node channel.This flying giant boat is too big to be suitable for us to continue riding.I will fly away and move forward by myself.
So that's it, Han knew.Han Li replied with a faint voice transmission from his mouth, and then his long sleeves, which had stood up, shook to the nearby four walls.
Suddenly, dozens of colorful array flags emerged in the nearby void and turned into spiritual lights and penetrated into his cuffs.
Then his body moved and turned into a green rainbow and escaped from the room.
When Qinghong flashed and appeared in the sky outside the giant green boat, there were already people from the two tribes, including the ancestor of the Long family and the Saint Qianqiu, standing nearby.
Han Li was not the last one to fly out of the giant boat. Immediately afterwards, the man with a hair on the Lin family and the old scholar of the spiritual clan also flew out from it one after another.
After the old scholar escaped, he immediately pointed at the blue giant boat with a few lyrics in his mouth.
Suddenly, the entire giant boat blurred and quickly deformed and shrank.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a green wood about the size of a foot, and it was flickered into the arms of the old scholar.
At the same time, a group of spiritual and human monks in the giant boat were sitting silently in the room, preparing to accumulate energy to sneak into the demon world.
Everyone knew very well that although they had prepared for so long before, the riskiness of this trip was definitely rare in their lives.
It is not uncommon to accidentally fall into the demon world in annihilation.
Therefore, no matter who is, they seem extremely quiet at this moment, and they are making their last preparations before entering the demon world.
In a house on the bottom floor of the Giant Boat, colorful incest light flashed on the walls around it, but there were three Han Li, who were just as tall as a face, sitting cross-legged side by side.
One of the three was shining with golden light on the surface, the other was shining with green light on the body, and the other was slight black air flowing on the body.
It is Han Li's original body, the incarnation of the spiritual body, and the golden body of the Brahma Saint controlled by the second demon baby.
Originally, Qu'er possessed spiritual body and the second demon baby were temporarily left as bait when Han Li was chased by the three incarnations of Blood Light.
As a result, one relies on the talented magic power of the spirit body to escape the pursuit, while the other used the secret technique to self-destruct the Nascent Soul, allowing a wisp of demonic soul to escape by chance.
When Han Li returned to Tianyuan City, he naturally used the secret technique to recall the two.
But unfortunately, because of the siege of the demon army, the spiritual body and the demon baby did not dare to return to Tianyuan City rashly, and could only temporarily hide from the periphery of the demon army.
It was not until Tianyuan City defeated the demon army that the two quietly sneaked into the secret room and met with their body when Han Li was in seclusion and recuperating.
Because the Demon Infant itself knew the ban on Tianyuan City and the stone tower, he did not alarm others.
Lingdu and Qu'er were fine. Not only did they leave Han Li for a while, but their cultivation level increased slightly.
Because the second demon baby exploded the Nascent Soul once, although the residual soul condensed a new Nascent Soul body, most of the vitality was naturally damaged.
This situation is naturally a headache for ordinary fusion monks. It is difficult to restore the second Nascent Soul as before without spending decades or even hundreds of years of hard practice.
But for Han Li, who has countless magic medicines, it is nothing.
After he used a large number of spiritual pills for Peiyuan Condensation, the second demon baby replenished his lost energy in just half a year.
Although this second demon baby is still in comparison with his peak state, it is not bad. He can control the golden body and fight with others again.
However, Han Li's original body did not care about the two incarnations around him, but placed all his mind on a small purple cauldron floating in front of him.
This small tripod is only a few inches in size, with a simple and unique style, with dense mysterious runes imprinted, but it is now wrapped in wisps of green flames spitting from Han Li.
Han Li stared at Xiaoding without blinking. With his ten fingers bounced, he released magic tricks from time to time and sank into the green flames, his expression was extremely solemn!
As the green flames flashed, a low buzzing sound came from the tripod, and a vague gray-white light belt was vaguely. The lower half was immersed in the cover of the tripod, and the upper half was flashing outside the tripod.
This light belt is only as thick as a finger, but it is extremely spiritually shaking wildly in the package of green flames, looking extremely afraid of green flames.
Han Li's expression remained unchanged at all, but the magic trick in his hand popped up more and more rapidly. At the same time, the color of the green real flame sprayed out of his mouth changed, and a trace of golden light was faintly visible.
With a puff, the gray-white light belt seemed to be unable to bear the refining of the green flames anymore. It shot out from the outflow and condensed into a ball of white light that broke through the green flames and was about to escape.
But Han Li seemed to be prepared for this and flicked his finger calmly.
After a thunderbolt, a golden arc flashed out.
The white light ball sobbed and immediately disappeared in the flash of golden light.
The mission is done!It's not in vain that I spent so long to force the old demon into thinking.Now, just use essence and blood to redeem this treasure freely.Han Li relaxed his expression when he saw this situation and muttered with joy.
Then he pinched his hands and opened his mouth, and sprayed out a ball of bright red essence and blood. With a bang, it turned into a blood mist and penetrated into the small cauldron.
As soon as the magic trick changed in his hand, the green flame suddenly rose by about twice as it rolled around the entire small tripod.
The little tripod was the purple-spoken that Han Li snatched from the incarnation of the Blood-Light Saint Ancestor.
This treasure was mysterious in the blood light incarnation. Even Han Li was very troubled by it. It was also a mysterious treasure.
However, at that time, this treasure had another old demon in it. After he got it, he did not dare to take it out and refine it immediately. He could only put it next to him and slowly refine it with the true flame.
And that wisp of demonic thought has already had a trace of spirituality. Not only has it always been hidden in the cauldron, but it has even used part of the power of the treasure to resist it.
This took Han Li several years to force him out of the cauldron today and destroy him with one blow.
In this way, as long as this Zi Yan Cauldron is sacrificed and refined, it can become a killer weapon in your hand.
Just because of the unpredictable changes in the treasure, the power of the Zi Yan Ding is obviously still above the snatched Xuantian Blade, which is also considered a loss of the east corner.
Han Li's sacrifice to the small tripod lasted for seven days and seven nights, and on the eighth day, he swung his sleeves with joy on his face.
A green glow rolled out, and the green flames disappeared without a trace.
Han Li opened his mouth and sucked the little tripod suddenly.
After a dripping turn, the little tripod turned into the size of a thumb. After a whoosh, it pressed tightly on its forehead, and it stopped moving.
Han Li closed his eyes and began to meditate on the various wonderful uses of this tripod.
The Ziyan Ding flashed on its forehead, emitting a faint purple light.
Three days and three nights later, Han Li opened his eyes and laughed.
At this moment, most of the magical uses of the little tripod were mastered by him.
He slapped his forehead with one hand, and the small tripod flashed and was put away.
Han Li let out a light breath, and thought about it in the spot with a hint of contemplation. Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, lifted one of his arms and sprayed them open.
A green light flew out, but it circled around the sleeves, and suddenly all the long sleeves broke open, and a bronze arm suddenly appeared.
On the arm, a light yellow sword mark was imprinted on it, which was the sealed Xuantian Sword.
Han Li stared at the sword marks on his arm with his eyes flashing, and his expression became hesitant.
After a while, he gritted his teeth suddenly, pressed his other arm on his bare arms and mobilized his mana.
I saw golden light flashing all over his body, and the palm pressed on his arm suddenly gushed out layers of golden waves into his arms like tides.
The originally inconspicuous light yellow sword marks became a little clearer under the stimulation of pure spiritual power, and gradually changed from yellow to green, the color gradually became dark and dark green, and finally a layer of dark green light appeared.
From a distance, it looks like a crystal clear dark green sword, embedded in the arm.
Han Li's expression became more and more serious when he saw this strange image, but the golden spiritual power poured into it did not stop at all.
After a full cup of tea, the dark green sword suddenly shook, and it started to move, wandering in its arms, as if it had come alive.
Han Li's heart was terrified, and the palm that was originally holding his arm was loosened. With a flash of golden spiritual power, it dissipated and disappeared.
Just now, the moment the little sword was swimming, his entire arm suddenly became as hot as fire, and the meridians in his arm also felt extremely painful, as if they were about to break and open inch the next moment.
This made him startled and hurriedly stopped his original actions.
Without the infusion of spiritual power, the originally wandering dark green sword immediately flashed and returned to its original position again, and with a light of inspiration, he returned to its original dull appearance.
Han Li quietly looked at the pale yellow sword marks, and his brows frowned slightly. After a while, he slowly moved his arm.
After a layer of green light flashed on his arm, the originally broken sleeves recovered as before in an instant, and there was no trace of the broken sleeves at all.
But at this time, Han Li smiled bitterly and shook his head and said to himself: It seems that the magic power in the late stage of the fusion is not enough to activate this Xuantian treasure, but it is always much stronger than before. If it is forced to stimulate, it can have a little sensing.It seems that if you really want to control this treasure, you must have the Mahayana stage of cultivation.
After Han Li said this, he was stunned for a while before closing his eyes again and entering into a state of meditation.
Two months later, the green giant boat suddenly stopped in the void.
Han Li naturally opened his eyes with some sense and showed a thoughtful expression.
Almost at the same time, the voice of the ancestor of the Long family suddenly rang in the secret room: Brother Han, you are approaching our predetermined node channel.This flying giant boat is too big to be suitable for us to continue riding.I will fly away and move forward by myself.
So that's it, Han knew.Han Li replied with a faint voice transmission from his mouth, and then his long sleeves, which had stood up, shook to the nearby four walls.
Suddenly, dozens of colorful array flags emerged in the nearby void and turned into spiritual lights and penetrated into his cuffs.
Then his body moved and turned into a green rainbow and escaped from the room.
When Qinghong flashed and appeared in the sky outside the giant green boat, there were already people from the two tribes, including the ancestor of the Long family and the Saint Qianqiu, standing nearby.
Han Li was not the last one to fly out of the giant boat. Immediately afterwards, the man with a hair on the Lin family and the old scholar of the spiritual clan also flew out from it one after another.
After the old scholar escaped, he immediately pointed at the blue giant boat with a few lyrics in his mouth.
Suddenly, the entire giant boat blurred and quickly deformed and shrank.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a green wood about the size of a foot, and it was flickered into the arms of the old scholar.
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