Chapter 1101: Ambush

"It's too late to make a change. I don't know what will happen for a while, so why not take a risk and try..."

After pondering for a while, Han Li decided not to wait any longer and immediately snatched the white fire bead.

He raised his hand, and immediately a little silver flame figure appeared in the palm of his hand, it was Jingyan Firebird.

This little thing communicated with Han Li, without words, it understood Han Li's plan. With a flash of silver light, it turned into a silver flame, enveloping Han Li's entire body.

Han Li felt the flame coat on his body, and then raised his right arm to take a look.

At this moment, there is also a layer of flames covering his right arm, but it is different from the silver flames in other places, but it is colorful. .

After Han Li was ready, his body shook slightly, and he rushed into the altar with silver flames all over his body.

As soon as he entered the altar, Chi Yan, who seemed to have been weakened by three points, suddenly rose sharply at this moment, and was a bit stronger than before.

Han Li only felt an unbearable burning sensation coming from all over his body, not to mention the flesh and blood on his body, even the muscles, bones and veins seemed to be directly roasted on the fire.

At the same time, flames seemed to ignite in the sky in his sea of ​​consciousness, causing his soul to be tormented. In a trance, Han Li only felt that he could smell strands of burnt flesh in his nose. odor.

He was busy concentrating, and fully utilized his alchemy and Tiansha's prison-suppressing skills, and raised his spiritual consciousness and physical body to the best state. Only then did he feel that the momentary unbearable state subsided a bit.

At this time, the Jingyan Firebird on his body also began to use its supernatural power with all its strength, resisting the urge to devour these flames, and turned to use its own flame power to push away these flames, which were fatal to Han Li. .

Even so, Han Li's current situation is not easy.

The white fire beads and the ball of golden flames are both at the center of the altar, which is also the place where the flames of the altar are the hottest. Han Li is already burned unbearably at the edge of the flames, let alone going deep into it.

I saw him frowning tightly, clenching his teeth, with a painful expression on his face, sweat was evaporating from all over his body, wisps of white water vapor came out, and there were bursts of "hissing" sounds.

He stepped into the body step by step, his raised arms stretched straighter, his five fingers formed into claws, and he grabbed the white fire bead in the center.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew up at the gate of the palace, and a figure flashed in.

Han Li distractedly explored for a moment, and couldn't help but frown. The person who came was none other than Xiong Shan.

"Xiong Shan..." Han Li couldn't speak at the moment, so he could only shout through sound transmission.

"Fellow Daoist Han, don't mind. I'm just here to join in the fun and have a look. I won't do anything stupid." Hearing this, Xiong Shan quickly waved his hands and explained loudly.

"It doesn't matter if you just take a look. It's the same as what you said before, don't do unnecessary things." Han Li had no time to be distracted at the moment, and after a warning, he stopped talking.

As long as Xiong Shan dared to make any abnormal moves, he was sure that he could kill them within two or three breaths.

Xiong Shan didn't speak, but stood obediently at the entrance of the hall without taking a step forward.

The temperature of the red flames in the altar was extremely high. Although Han Li's right arm was protected by colorful flames, the scorching force still made him frown, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

When his palm gradually approached the white fire bead, a white shadow suddenly flashed in the center of the fire bead, which looked like a rune or a flame spirit.

After it flashed past, white flames spewed out from the white fire ball, forming a white light curtain around it, blocking Han Li's palm outside.

Han Li pressed his palm on the light curtain, and was immediately enveloped by a strange force. The flames of the two sides seemed to merge and clash with each other, and fell into an embarrassing situation where he could not advance or retreat.

Just when he was about to use the blood of the true spirit to forcibly push through the white flame light curtain, a sudden change occurred.

Xiong Shan, who was standing at the entrance of the hall, suddenly changed his expression, raised his hand and swung forward violently.

"Whoosh" sounded through the air!

A silver token shot out from his hand and flew out of the altar in an instant. The runes engraved on the surface were bright, and countless silver threads gushed out from it, and there were bursts of extremely powerful spatial fluctuations.

Although Han Li was aware of the changes behind him, it was not easy for him to get back at this moment. He had to force the Jingyan Firebird to peel off from his body, resisting the flames of the altar with his physical body, and finally broke free from the white light curtain.

The blazing flames swept in all around, and Han Li felt that his internal organs seemed to be scorched. He could only rely on his tyrannical body to endure the encounter, turned around suddenly, and flew towards the outside of the altar.

However, just as he turned around, he saw in the silver light, a fiery red figure who seemed to tear apart the void, came across the boundary from nowhere, raised his palm, and pointed like a knife towards His own heart was stabbed.

The person who came had a smirk on his face, it was none other than Qi Mozi.

Han Li's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly reversed the true wheel in his body. His figure became blurred, and he wanted to move away from the spot. As a result, a torch burning with raging golden flames stood in front of him, freezing his whole body. In place.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qi Mozi approached in a flash, and stabbed out with a palm, directly piercing Han Li's heart.

Seeing this, he didn't give up. He twisted his arm violently, directly smashing Han Li's entire chest, and then pulled out his palm, strangling Han Li's neck.

"Little bastard, you won't be able to escape this time, right?" Qi Mozi sneered and shouted loudly.

He failed to take advantage of the previous fights, which made him hate Han Li very strongly. Now that Han Li is finally captured in his hands, he feels even more relieved.

There was a big hole in Han Li's chest, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of energy and energy. He was holding him limply in his hands, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

When Qi Mozi saw this, a doubtful look flashed in his eyes, and he was about to slap Han Li's Tianling Cap to pieces, and when he took his Nascent Soul into custody, his expression changed suddenly.

A layer of white light suddenly appeared on Han Li's body that he was holding in his hand, his clothes instantly decayed into ashes, and his body quickly turned into a white puppet.

The whole body of the puppet was made of white animal bones, and there were many kinds of mysterious talismans attached to its body, but it was Han Li's substitute puppet that he got from Dongfang Bai.

"Stand-in puppet..." Qi Mozi also recognized it immediately.

As soon as his words fell, Han Li's figure suddenly appeared in the void behind him, and the five time-law objects including the Mantra Treasure Wheel outside his body all emerged, confronting the golden torch of Qi Mozi.

There was a flash of light between his eyebrows, and a small sword of crystal light suddenly shot out, and disappeared in a blur.

Before Qi Mozi could make any move, the sword of divine sense had already pierced his brow, and it sank into his sea of ​​consciousness in a blink of an eye, turning the river upside down inside.

Qi Mozi's consciousness was disturbed, and he was in chaos.

Han Li caught up one step at a time, and the Tiansha Prison-Suppressing Power in his body was running like a fly. He raised a punch and slammed it on his chest, hitting him until he vomited blood, and smashed it into the altar.

All this is a long story, but it actually happened between lightning and flint.

When Xiongshan wanted to help, Qi Mozi had already fallen into the altar, was instantly wrapped in flames from the altar, and rushed into the sky.

Han Li didn't care about chasing and killing. Seeing that the flames of the altar were disturbed by Qi Mozi, he dodged into the altar again.

The Jingyan Firebird, who was already competing with the flames of the altar, immediately rushed forward and put a layer of flame coat on him again.

Han Li's Tiansha Prison-Suppressing Kung Fu was running at full capacity, and the blood of the true spirit was also activated at the same time, and his stature suddenly swelled, turning into the image of a supernatural being with three heads and six arms.

The manifested real dragon's right claw was covered with a layer of colorful flames. When it was grasped out in a daze, the tip of the claw directly pierced the light curtain covering the white fire bead, grabbed it, and pulled it back.

Just listen to a loud bang!

The white fire beads left the altar, and the entire altar formation was suddenly unable to maintain, and the gushing flames also shrunk rapidly.

"drink……"

An angry shout came from high above, and Qi Mozi, with an angry look on his face, fell straight down from above and flew towards Han Li head-on.

However, the moment Han Li withdrew from the altar, his body was surrounded by a circle of silver lightning, forming a silver thunder formation, which instantly disappeared with the sound of "thunderbolt".

Qi Mozi's figure fell into the air and hit the ground heavily, causing the entire altar to shake violently, and shocking spider web cracks appeared on it.

He slowly stood up from the ground, his broad palms hanging by his sides, clenched into fists, and creaking.

Xiong Shan hesitated at the side for a long time before he dared to step forward, cupped his fists and saluted, and said cautiously:

"The subordinate is incompetent and failed to distinguish the real from the fake, please punish him."

Hearing this, Qi Mozi's expression changed again and again, and after a long silence, he sighed faintly.

"It's not your fault. This kind of substitute puppet was produced by the inner sect of Baizao Mountain. It's so mysterious and precise that I can't tell it apart. I can only blame Han Li for being too cunning. I guess since you started following him, he I have already guarded against this move." After sighing, Qi Mozi said.

"It was also my carelessness. I have already died at his hands once, but I still haven't made progress." Xiong Shan sighed.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but compared to the last fight, he seems to be much stronger? Such an opponent is really scary..." Qi Mozi frowned, and said slowly.

It's just that when he was talking, his eyes were a little erratic, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to Xiong Shan or himself.

After saying that, his expression froze, and he rubbed the sore brows, feeling somewhat tired.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes turned and fell on the only remaining golden flame on the altar, and then his complexion eased a little, and he said:

"Forget it, time is tight, let's put those things out first..."