Chapter 1640 Hundreds of tribes in the spiritual world, fire and wood are in conflict

Han Li was a little surprised, but with a flash of his eyes and a sway of his body, he suddenly appeared on the top of the hill and tapped lightly with his toes.

Suddenly, the black hill's gray and white light began to circulate, and its body swelled, becoming three hundred feet in size.

The old man surnamed Tu, who could barely hold up the hill, suddenly changed his expression. His feet were trembling, and they sank deeply into the ground, submerging his two calves.

It was a sign that the old man was unable to lift the mountain with his own strength and had to transfer his strength to the ground.

When Han Li saw this, his face was expressionless, but he raised one foot again and stepped towards the hill.

Originally, Yuanci Mountain was extremely heavy, and Han Li's own huge power was added to the impact.

The black mountain peak swayed again, and suddenly fell down again with a rumble, completely pressing the old man's figure under the mountain peak.

The old man is no longer seen.

When Han Li saw this, he felt happy. But he doesn't think it's really that simple to kill a combined being.

Without saying a word, he pinched the spell with one hand and patted downwards with his other jade-white palm.

The black mountain peak flashed gray, and its volume continued to increase dramatically. At the same time, a stream of five-color flames surged out from the white fingers and hit the bottom of the mountain.

Wherever the five-color flame passed, a layer of five-color ice spread at the bottom, turning the ground dozens of feet in radius into an icy land.

The black mountain has risen to a height of more than a thousand feet, no different from a real mountain peak.

Under such circumstances, Han Li had no intention of stopping. A flash of light appeared on his body, turning into a green rainbow and shooting to one side.

There was a flash of green light over there, and the light disappeared into the void strangely.

Then, in the center of the black mountain peak, a low humming sound suddenly came from the surrounding air, and a pair of small green swords appeared in the void at the same time, but immediately flashed with green light and turned into a palm-sized green lotus.

As soon as these lotus flowers moved, the remaining shadows around them suddenly appeared, and more lotus shadows emerged, gradually turning from virtual to real.

For a moment, the sky was full of lotus flowers flashing, and the radiance they emitted combined to form a giant light curtain, completely trapping the old man in it.

Han Li actually took advantage of this opportunity and activated the Chunli Sword Formation.

At this moment, an extremely furious roar came from the bottom of the mountain, followed by a series of unfamiliar and mysterious spells.

Wisps of crimson rays of light suddenly appeared in the nearby void. At first, there were only a dozen or so rays, but as the sound of the spell accelerated, there were more and more red rays.

After a while, the light in the sky was densely packed, as if the entire void was dyed red.

At the same time, the temperature here became extremely high. The scorching heat is enough to instantly bake an ordinary person into a human body. ,

But immediately the sound of the curse stopped, and the red clouds flashed toward the ice on the ground and submerged into it.

Sounds like thunder came from the ground one after another!

Then, after a few muffled sounds of "Puff", bowl-shaped red light beams broke through the ice and shot out.

These light beams only flashed a few times, and the ice quickly melted and disappeared. The nearby ground also instantly dissolved into red liquid in the red light.

In just a few breaths, a large area of ​​the ground turned into a large lava pool.

The black mountain peaks slowly sank downwards amid the rolling lava. In the blink of an eye, most of it was submerged in the lava.

"Sure enough, I can't hurt you with just a little brute force!" Han Li's voice suddenly came from all directions.

Then the black mountain peak in the lava shrunk sharply, turning into the size of a few feet, and then with a tremor, it turned into a black light and shot out.

But Fang Yifei was a few feet away from the lava, and the cold voice of the old man named Tu suddenly came from the lava:

"I'm missing something to help me in my cave. This treasure is pretty good, so just leave it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of lava immediately rose up in the molten pool, more than ten feet high. Then a red light flashed and turned into a big red hand, grabbing the black hill in it.

His big hand flashed red, trying to pull the treasure back into the lava.

But even though Han Li had withdrawn most of the mountain's power, the strange weight of the Yuanci Mountain was naturally not something that could be easily shaken by a giant transformed hand.

The black hill only flashed a few times and did not move at all in the big hand. But being restrained, he could not easily fly to the nearby cyan light curtain.

But Han Li let out a cold snort, and then the space around the big red hand fluctuated, and suddenly countless black hairs appeared strangely from the void.

They circled around the big lava hand like lightning. With a flash of green light, the big hand made of lava was immediately cut into pieces, and all five fingers fell into pieces.

As a result, the black hill took the opportunity to shoot away again with a buzzing sound. After a few flashes of black light, it disappeared into the light curtain and disappeared.

Those green hairs that appeared blurred and disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared.

"Sure enough, you have some magical powers. No wonder you dare to confront me head-on!" The old man didn't seem to be angry, but his words were extremely gloomy.

Almost at the same time, the lava in the molten pool subsided, and the old man slowly emerged with red light all over his body. He did not stop until he rose to more than ten feet above.

He looked wary and glanced around sinisterly.

"Sword array!" The old man's expression changed, and he could tell a few things at a glance.

But just as the old man Fang Yi appeared, the light of the green lotus around him rose one by one, and suddenly countless lotus petals shot out.

They flashed down on the way, and instantly turned into a series of green wind blades, overwhelming the sky and shooting towards the old man.

The old man's face darkened. Before he could activate any magic technique, the red light on his body suddenly rose, turning into a layer of crimson light curtain to protect him.

There was a loud "Puff" sound, and the wind blades were submerged in the red light like moths throwing themselves into the fire, but the next moment they crackled into balls of dazzling fireballs, and instantly disappeared into nothing.

This high-level being from the Jiaochi tribe did not know what kind of fire-attribute skills he practiced, but he was so domineering.

Even the transformed attribute attacks can be directly ignited and melted.

But since the old man is in the sword formation, Han Li's attack methods will naturally not be limited to this.

At the moment when the wind blade was ineffective, a huge green light erupted in the sky, and sections of giant blue wood as thick as a water tank emerged out of thin air, and then crashed down head-on.

If you look closely, you can find that each section of the giant tree is green with black, and seems to be extremely heavy.

The old man sneered, and the red light on his body suddenly waved upward on his sleeve, and suddenly flew into the air.

Wherever the red light passed, those giant green trees turned into puffs of blue smoke and disappeared before they fell more than ten feet.

"Boy, don't waste your time. If the sword formation had other attributes, it might still cause some trouble to me, but a pure magic array with wood attributes is completely useless. Breaking this formation is just a matter of hands for me." The old man Suddenly shouted sharply.

Then he suddenly made a seal with his hands, and the red light on his body trembled, suddenly shooting out beams of red light in all directions.

In a flash, they hit the cyan light curtain one after another.

The hot breath suddenly filled the entire space in the light curtain.

The old man had a look of pride on his face.

When he thought about it, with his domineering fire attribute skills, he could easily break through the wood attribute restrictions, thus destroying the sword formation in one go. Then you can rely on your powerful cultivation to kill opponents in front of you who are in unexpected trouble.

"Rumble" muffled sounds came one after another. At first, the surrounding light curtain was indeed as the old man thought. Huge holes were easily penetrated by the light beams, and those green lotuses were about to collapse and dissipate.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery was slightly blurred, and all the green lotus light curtains around him disappeared in an instant. He was in a strange place, surrounded by towering towers about dozens of feet high. Giant tree.

"Illusion!" Even though the old man was well-informed, he was really surprised this time.

Illusion is not unusual for other spell formations, but it is rare for sword formations that always pursue the power of power. At the very least, it was the first time for the old man himself to see a sword formation with illusions.

However, the old man surnamed Tu immediately regained his composure. He made a seal with one hand, and his body surface flashed with red light. A column of red flames rose into the sky.

The old man opened his mouth and spit out another white talisman.

The talisman disappeared in a flash, turning into a white hurricane and submerged into the pillar of fire.

In an instant, the two forces of wind and fire merged, and the roaring fire pillar that was originally only about ten feet thick turned into a pillar of more than ten feet thick, and the sound was extremely powerful.

The old man sat down cross-legged in the center of the pillar of fire. At the same time, a red light flashed above his head, and a huge shadow with a green face and fangs but covered in red scales appeared.

And the moment this phantom appeared, all the energy of heaven and earth in the nearby area was suddenly mobilized.

Bean-sized five-color light clusters emerged one after another near mountain peaks, dense forests, and vegetation within a radius of dozens of miles.

As if they were summoned by something, a crazy Qi Sword Formation surged towards the location.

Countless light points fell from the sky densely, but as soon as Fang approached the sword formation, he was immediately blocked by pieces of green sword light.

These lights of different colors explode as the sword light dances and flashes around you, turning into balls of five-color mist.

But there are so many light spots that they are simply too numerous to count!

After a while, the mist formed after the explosion became as viscous as liquid, causing the flying cyan sword light to gradually slow down and become sluggish.

Almost at the same time, the old man surnamed Tu activated the giant pillar of fire and began to wreak havoc in the sword formation's illusion!

The countless giant trees transformed by the illusion were swept away by the pillar of fire and annihilated in flying ashes, without any resistance at all.

Even though these trees are just phantoms, the magic power that transforms them is the pure wood spiritual power contained in the flying swords.

Regardless of whether these trees were real or not, under the attack of such a powerful fire power, they naturally burned and collapsed.

Suddenly the scenery around the old man blurred, and the original real place reappeared.

(Chapter One)