Chapter 1100 Go Alone
As soon as Han Li's feet set foot on the square, he couldn't help frowning, and immediately felt a hot and scorching sensation under his feet. Even though he was blocked by his magic boots, it still felt like he was stepping on burning coals with his bare feet.
But after walking a few steps, he found that there was nothing unusual about it, and he quickly adapted to it.
The square hundreds of feet wide soon came to an end.
Han Li stepped on the stone steps in front of the fiery red hall and looked up.
I saw a plaque hanging on the tall door lintel, on which was written the three ancient seal characters of "Huoyuan Palace", and above the plaque was a flame copper plaque, in which was engraved a group of strange flame runes.
When Han Li glanced at it, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly dodged to one side, as if he wanted to avoid something.
Immediately afterwards, the rune pattern on the flaming bronze medal flashed suddenly, and a red line of fire as thick as a thumb suddenly shot straight down from it, heading straight for Han Li's eyebrows.
Although Han Li had already noticed it, he still couldn't dodge it completely, and was hit between the eyebrows by the line of fire.
A burst of severe burning pain suddenly came from the center of his eyebrows. With the toughness of Han Li's bones and skin, the center of his eyebrows was instantly torn apart, exposing the white bones.
"Well……"
Han Li only felt that his forehead was burning, as if his skull was about to melt.
At the critical moment, a silver light suddenly lit up between his brows, and a group of silver flames emerged from it, colliding with the crimson fire line.
As soon as the Jingyan Firebird came out, Han Licai felt the sharp pain on his forehead subside, and his flesh began to repair quickly.
His eyes froze suddenly, and his mind, which had been a little unstable because of the burning, regained its stability.
The Jingyan Firebird let out a sharp roar, and the silver flame rose in all directions, closing upwards like blooming lotus petals, and devoured it in the opposite direction towards the line of fire, and rushed to the lintel of the main hall. It swallowed the flame bronze medal.
But after a few breaths, the flaming bronze medal melted little by little under the calcination of the silver flame, and the power of the flame contained in it was swallowed up by the Jingyan Firebird, and the residue turned into a puddle of copper juice. The plaque flowed down.
Then, the Jingyan Firebird flew back backwards, flying around Han Li as if asking for credit.
Han Li waved with a smile and put it away.
He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. The fleshy skin there had been repaired completely, but there was a thumb-sized maroon mark in the middle, which had not completely dissipated.
He glanced at the palace door again, raised his hand and pushed, and the two thick red palace doors slowly opened inward.
Han Li stepped over the threshold and walked into the hall with one step, his gaze moved around.
I saw that the furnishings in the hall were very simple. There were two rows of wooden frames against the walls on both sides, and there were lotus lamps on each of them, and a bean-like flame was lit inside each.
In the center of the main hall is a circular altar, which is similar in style to the altar in the golden hall, except that it is red all over, and it seems to be made of some kind of red spar, and there are two things on it.
On the top of the altar, there is a white ball the size of a longan floating in the air on the left. There is no sign of any runes on it, but there is a layer of almost transparent white flames covering it, and bursts of incomparably rich fire-attribute law power are emitted from it.
On one side, as usual, there is a group of golden flames suspended.
With a glance of Han Li's eyes, his heart moved slightly, and the Great Five Elements Illusory World Art in his body began to circulate. With a wave of his hand, he released the time spirit field and enveloped the surroundings.
There were bursts of fluctuations in the power of the law of time from his body, and he raised his hand towards the golden flame on the altar.
The golden flame also seemed to feel the power of the same attribute here, and shook slightly, but that was all, and soon returned to its original state, without moving at all.
Seeing this, Han Li smiled self-deprecatingly.
"It seems that if you don't crack the altar circle, you won't be able to get anything..." He put away his spiritual domain and supernatural powers, and muttered to himself.
After saying a word, he walked around the altar and checked it carefully.
After a while, Han Li frowned and stopped, rubbing his chin with one hand, lost in thought.
But soon, he seemed to have come to a conclusion. With a flip of his palm, he took out array flags and array plates and arranged them around the altar.
Not long after, an octagonal magic circle appeared around the altar.
Han Li frowned, and took a closer look at the magic circle. After feeling that there was nothing missing, he pinched the formula and began to activate the magic circle in front of him.
With the sound of humming, all the formation flags and disks on the ground lit up, and a brilliant golden light was projected from the octagonal formation, and a golden light curtain was connected between them, like building an altar outside the altar. An octagonal golden city wall was erected, enclosing it as a whole.
As soon as the magic circle here was in operation, the altar was shaken violently, the white fire ball hanging on it suddenly flashed, and the almost transparent flames on it suddenly rose up, seeping out, and flowing into the ground below. on the altar.
Immediately, countless flame runes lit up on the altar, and there was a roar on it, and a crimson flame gushed out from it, rushing towards Han Li.
However, when the flame started, it was blocked by the golden "city wall". The billowing waves could not break through, and could only rise violently, like a huge pillar of fire that went straight to the top of the hall, and it was overturned with a "boom". open.
Han Li looked at the huge gap above his head, his eyes flickered slightly, but his heart was determined.
As long as the altar's power is prevented from overflowing through the magic circle he arranged, after it has been consumed towards the void for a while, its power will naturally weaken a lot, and then he will be safe when he enters the formation to obtain treasures.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The walls on both sides of the main hall seemed to turn red under the scorching of the flames, and circles of strange flame runes appeared on each of them, and there were bursts of strange aura fluctuations from above.
"Too bad, the restriction here is not limited to the altar..." Han Li raised his brows and exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.
As soon as he finished speaking, a red light flashed in the circles of runes, and a ferocious head protruded out of each of them. Its head had antlers and its face was like a cow, but behind it was a long body like an anaconda.
When the two monsters rushed out, they happened to fly past the two rows of wooden frames, and the flames in the lotus lamps on the wooden frames shot up one after another and attached to them.
There was a strange sound of "boom".
The two bull-headed anacondas suddenly burst into a blazing flame, as if they had turned into two clawless fire dragons, and rushed towards Han Li with their bloody mouths open.
Seeing this, Han Li hurriedly made a wrong figure, dodged left and right, and passed through the middle of the two bull-headed fire pythons.
The two fire pythons missed a hit, they circled around from both sides, drawing a circle with their bodies, surrounding Han Li in the center.
Han Li smiled wryly. He had just built a high wall around the altar, and now these two flame anacondas also built a high wall around him as if doing the same thing.
The heads of the two fire pythons were raised high, and the two pairs of flame-condensed eyes were staring at Han Li below. There was a hint of coldness in the eyes that should not have any expression.
"Roar……"
There seemed to be a roar coming from the mouths of the two pythons at the same time, and billowing flames rushed from their wide open bloody mouths.
But seeing billowing red flames spraying towards him, Han Li was instantly engulfed in it. The incomparably hard ground under his feet couldn't bear the extremely high temperature, and it directly burst into countless spider web cracks.
Immediately afterwards, it shattered with a "bang".
The ground suddenly sank, and all the rocks under his feet instantly turned into crimson magma. caught in it.
The surrounding flames were everywhere, as if he had been thrown into a pill furnace for refining, he almost felt a little suffocated.
Han Li concentrated his mind and endured the burning of the flames. The Heavenly Fiend's Prison Suppressing Power was running silently in his body. His hands changed from clenched fists to extended palms. He turned around suddenly, raised his palms and swung towards the surroundings.
I saw that his figure kept turning, and his hands kept waving his palms. When the wind of his palms came, a burst of star power exploded, knocking back three parts of the surrounding flames.
And as his figure turned faster and faster, he swung his palms continuously like a tide, often one palm didn't rest, and another palm came again, and the power of palms superimposed became stronger and stronger.
The superposition range of its palm strikes is very limited, only a few feet away from the body, and does not expand too much, and the power of the palm strikes did not spread, but was suppressed in the center by the surrounding flames, and gradually condensed into a cloud that enveloped Han. Standing circular vacuum wall curtain.
At this time, Han Li secretly reversed the mantra wheel in his body again, his figure instantly became blurred, and the palm prints he swung were layered on top of each other, becoming more and more compact.
Finally, the curtain wall covering Han Li's surroundings exploded when it was suppressed to the extreme.
Just listen to a loud bang!
The vacuum curtain wall burst open suddenly, and thousands of densely packed palm prints rushed in all directions with the power of stars.
It seemed as if a tornado hurricane rose suddenly on the ground, and all the magma was engulfed first, turning into a torrent that surged faster and faster, and the incomparably hot gas on it was also involved in the hurricane, tearing towards the surrounding flames Anaconda.
First, the crimson flame gushing out of his mouth was instantly torn apart, and then his figure was involved in it. Under the slap of the palm print, it broke apart inch by inch, turning into a huge flame vortex.
Han Li's figure flew out of it, punching each on the left and right.
There was another "bang" sound, and two huge holes were directly broken on the walls on both sides of the hall. The flame runes that appeared on them were completely destroyed, and even the two rows of wooden frames with lotus lamps were also destroyed.
As soon as Fang escaped from his side, he stabilized his mind a little, and saw that although the flames on the altar were still rising, they were already three points weaker than before. It was obvious that the magic circle he had arranged had an effect.