In the end, there is no suspense.

Silverwing Yaksha was buried under the power of the three flame fans.

Han Li and Nangongwan were standing in front of the silver-winged Yaksha, and Nangongwan had also caught the Yinzhima.

Cry Soul was standing next to him, his expression of excitement on his face, and even dancing with excitement.

Silverwing Yaksha's body is starting to make a lot of things to Cry Soul!

Han Li looked at the excitement of Cry Soul, and said lightly: "Cry Soul, that silver-winged Yaksha corpse, you can eat it!"

Cry soul nodded his head, his whole body burst out with dazzling brilliance, Wu spit out a yellow glow, covering the silver-winged Yaksha corpse...

Han Li looked at Yin Zhima very satisfied, and Pei Ying Dan had gone.

...

I don't know how long it has been.

On the top of Kunwu Mountain, in an obscure enclosed space, an incredible giant floating in mid-air motionless, with countless Restrictions talisman pasted on the surface of the body, entangled with densely packed one. Root chain.

These symbols flashed one by one, and at first glance, they all knew that they were all of extremely high rank.

On the contrary, the chains were black and dull, but faintly penetrated with traces of blood.

In addition to the talisman chains, there are large bronze mirrors all over the upper palm near this huge giant, emitting yellow light pillars to form a strange magic circle.

The intertwined flicker just trapped the giant inside.

In the entire space where the giant is located, there are layer after layer of Restrictions like endless waves, with faint light everywhere.

And this thing is like a hill-like fuzzy figure, and has not seen any change. If it weren't for a slight ups and downs somewhere on the body's surface, anyone would treat it as a dead thing.

opposite of this.

In the adjacent space here, there is another world.

It's lush and green there. There are strange flowers and weeds everywhere, and it's breathtakingly breathtaking.

And in the middle of this piece of fairyland-like square, there is a gorgeous palace covering hundreds of meters wide.

From a distance, the palace is quiet and empty.

But if you stand above the palace and head down, you will find that the palace was actually built in the center of a giant magic circle.

Eighty-one small altars with a height of about ten feet were also built near the palace, spread all over the circle.

The most surprising thing is that each altar is enshrined with a white jade man of several meters high.

The stone men were wearing golden armor, holding an unknown golden giant blade in their hands and facing the palace with awe-inspiring expressions, as if they were a living person.

But all this is silent, no matter the palace or the stone man, it seems that it has existed for tens of thousands of years.

It looks extremely mysterious!

At this time, somewhere in Kunwu Mountain, where the crape myrtle star array was laid, the array was roaring and bursting.

Seven purple light beams soared into the sky in the endless purple mist, and a deep thunder sound came from above.

One after another, the thick arcs are ejected from the surface of the beam of light from time to time, toward each side of the array.

But the fog has long been thick and can't see the five fingers, and from time to time there are disturbing sounds of ghost crying and wolf howling.

Han Li took Nangongwan's little hand, surrounded by golden light, and slowly approached one of the beams with his expression unchanged.

As soon as he approached his body, the golden light immediately fell around, and it was cut into pieces and collapsed into mist.

The blue glow in Han Li's pupils flickered, using means...

There are many demon ghosts in Kunwu Mountain.

Even if Han Li had the Sanyan Fan and Nascent Soul late stage puppet, as well as many methods, he had received instructions from Mr. Heavenly Daolou in advance, but he was still very cautious!

If you are not careful, I am afraid that you and Nangongwan may be killed in Kunwu Mountain.

Han Li and Nangong Wan finally broke the shackles with powerful methods.

At this moment, they saw that there were roads leading to various places, with stone monuments on them.

"Huiming Pavilion, Xiangyun Hall, Gouyutan...The Casting Hall. Is it related to the refining device?" Han Li stopped his eyes on a certain stone tablet.

In the end, Han Li and Nangongwan chose one of the stone steps and stepped into it.

After walking for a while, I faintly saw a large pavilion in the distance.

Han Li showed a hint of joy, his figure accelerated a few minutes, and he reached the end of the stone steps in a blink of an eye, but his expression stopped immediately.

Because the white light curtain in front of me was horizontally in front of me, looking through the light curtain, there was a huge cyan wall at the back.

However, facing the stone steps, there is a tall monument building, and you can faintly see the large buildings behind the wall. On the conspicuous top of the monument building, the three characters "casting hall" are written in silver powder.

Han Li looked around, the light curtain was extremely wide, covering the manor-like mourning hall in it, and there was nothing to enter by trick.

It seems that the ancient cultivator that sealed this mountain back then turned on all Restrictions before leaving, and protected everything here. Maybe they thought they would have a chance to return to this mountain in the future.

Han Li thought indifferently.

"Husband, it seems that we must break the formation before we can get the treasures inside!" Nangong Wan said.

Han Li nodded, moving without delay, his sleeves flicked, and a golden light flew away, slashing fiercely on the light curtain.

Nangong Wan also used methods to attack it.

In the end, the two broke through a big hole in the formation and turned into two rainbow lights to fly into it.

Han Li and Nangong Wan showed their figures in front of the monument, then turned around and took a look.

Only in this moment, the big hole in the light curtain behind him began to heal again.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Han Li's mouth, and it seemed that he would have to spend some extra effort when he went out.

Then, Han Li and Nangongwan explored the attic.

The several pavilions in the front have the same style, they are all two-story small buildings with a height of more than ten feet. Han Li walked into the building near the entrance at random and found that it was empty inside, almost empty except for some tables and chairs. It seems that it is just a place for people to rest.

It seems that even if there are some personal belongings in it, they were already cleaned up when the ancient cultivator evacuated.

Although he had expected it in his mind, Han Li sighed secretly.

When Han Li and Nangongwan walked out of the last stone house, people appeared in front of a stone hall, and there was no big gain.

The stone temple didn't look very big, as it was more than a hundred meters wide, but the whole body was red, like a flame burning on the surface of the entire stone temple.

"Hua Ling Temple"

Han Li muttered to himself while looking at the flaming red plaque hanging above the hall door.

Although he was just standing outside the stone temple, a scorching heat had already flowed toward his face from inside the temple.

With a move in his heart, he walked in with Nangong Wan.

As a result, as soon as the talent entered the hall door, there was a thunderous roar in his ears, which made Han Li narrow his eyes and hurriedly swept away into the hall.

In the Great Hall, which is tens of meters wide, there are red clouds and dozens of fire pillars standing upright around the Great Hall. There are red flood statues on the top, which are lifelike, spraying from the flood head. Hongxia, condensed but not scattered, is completely covered on a giant cauldron in the middle of the Great Hall.

This cauldron is six or seven high and has a simple style. Compared with the Human Cauldron that Han Li has seen before, it can be regarded as a behemoth.

But what shocked Han Li was that the whole body of this thing was burnt with red clouds, and the original color was long lost. The hot and high temperature on the surface made him feel like being in a volcano even if it was twenty or thirty feet away. .

After he entered this hall, not only his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, but his skin was exposed and he immediately felt acupuncture-like fiery sensation. Believe that if it weren't for the aura of the body guard to automatically form a blue light cover, he suspected that the moment he entered this hall, he would suffer a small loss.

Han Li's gaze fell on the giant cauldron after sweeping away from those fires.

At this time, the tripod moved in the middle of the Great Hall, but thunder rang out from the tripod. With Han Li’s experience in refining tools, in this situation, Dingzhong should have been training what is...

In the end, Han Li used a pair of winged six-winged frost worms before taking out the treasure from the giant cauldron.

It was a mysterious flame.

"This is the real fire of Taiyin, which is as famous as the fire of the sun, and one of the three true fires of The Mortal Realm!" Yinyue's voice faintly sounded.

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