Chapter 1102

After all, Qi Mozi squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and the power of the law of time surged out of his body, turning into a big golden hand, and grabbed the altar, and the golden flame was absorbed into his hand.

"It's really a good thing..." Qi Mozi felt the power of the law of time contained in the golden flame, and was overjoyed. After clasping his palms together, he put it away.

After the golden flame left the altar, the already torn altar finally couldn't support it and completely collapsed.

Then a big black hole appeared on the ground, and the demonic energy inside was raging. Dozens of ferocious monsters of different shapes rushed out from the ground, and when they came to the ground, they all screamed strangely.

The leader among them is a strange goat-like monster with a height of ten feet and huge curved horns on its head. The arm of the bone is blood red all over, which looks really dazzling.

The Bloody Hand Demon's eyes fell on the two of Qi Mozi, as if he sensed the strong aura of Qi Mozi, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but the anger and bloodthirsty that had been suppressed for too long made him make a quick decision.

"You've all been suppressed for a long time, right? These two unsightly guys will be the blood food for you to regain your freedom. Tear them up for me..." The bloody hand demon sneered and shouted loudly.

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, Xiong Shan frowned and couldn't help rubbing his ears.

A group of demons were overjoyed when they heard the words, they made all kinds of whistling noises, and swooped towards Qi Mozi and the others like a swarm.

Seeing this, Qi Mozi couldn't help frowning slightly, looking a little disgusted.

He immediately raised his hand, and a golden flame shot out from his palm immediately, turning into a curtain of golden flames to block the sky.

The monsters rushing to the front couldn't dodge in time, and crashed into the light curtain directly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream of misery, and the monsters seemed to have been drained of vitality, and their figures quickly shriveled, and finally turned into a piece of ashes and scattered.

Seeing this, the rest of the monsters retreated in shock.

Seeing this, the bloody hand demon was furious, and suddenly stretched out a palm, and the blood in the palm burst out, and it suddenly exploded.

However, within a few breaths, his palm had already grown several thousand feet, like a dark cloud, and the covering sky was pressed down, and the bloody aura in his palm was overwhelming, and his fierce power soared.

The many demons under his palm turned their eyes blood red, their aura surged, and they temporarily forgot their fear, and rushed towards the two people below again.

Xiong Shan was standing behind Qi Mozi, quite far away from the Blood Palm. At this moment, he also felt his heart beating rapidly. There seemed to be horror images of mountains of corpses and seas of blood constantly appearing in his mind, and a ferocious aura began to grow wantonly in his heart. .

"Keep the Sea of ​​Consciousness." Qi Mozi yelled violently, and Xiong Shan woke up instantly as if struck by lightning.

He hurriedly pinched the formula, restrained his consciousness, and guarded the sea of ​​consciousness.

After Qi Mozi reminded, he ignored it, stepped forward, raised his palm, and swung it towards the sky. The golden light in his palm rushed up like a sea of ​​clouds, and hit the blood On the palm, there was a loud roar.

The bloody hand demon's body was shocked, and his palm shrank rapidly, and he retracted it.

"Blood Hand, I'm not your enemy, don't attack again, otherwise I won't be able to help but kill you all." Qi Mozi frowned and shouted violently.

"Do you recognize me? Who are you?" The bloody demon's expression changed when he heard the words, and a little jealousy appeared in his eyes, he said in surprise.

"Look at what this is?" Qi Mozi didn't answer, but threw something casually.

The bloody hand demon focused his eyes, raised his hand, and took a look at the thing, and found that it was a snow-white domino shaped like a withered palm, with a group of hideous ghosts engraved on it.

"This is the second brother's hand bone waist card..." The blood-handed demon narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly.

"He and the bronze lion have already escaped, and I came here on this trip to save you." Qi Mozi said.

"You haven't answered my question yet, who are you?" The Bloody Demon asked with a frown.

"Smart people don't have so many questions. They are waiting for you..." Qi Mozi snorted coldly and said.

After finishing speaking, he greeted Xiong Shan, and the two of them blurred and disappeared from the spot.

The bloody hand demon looked at the hand bone waist plate in his hand, his eyes sank slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

A moment later, he also gave an order, and brought all the monsters into the sky, flying towards the distance.

After the dilapidated square was completely quiet, a figure came slowly from a distance, but it was Wen Zhong.

He glanced at the messy Huoyuan Palace hall and the already destroyed altar, cursed a few words with an ugly face, and started to repair the altar.

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After Han Li left Huoyuan Palace, he continued to fly upwards.

After flying for a while, seeing that Qi Mozi and others did not come after him, he slowed down and took out the white bead with his hands.

All the flames on the surface of the bead have now disappeared, only a faint white light is emitted, and there is no such thing as the monstrous firepower before.

Seeing this scene, instead of being surprised, he was delighted.

Ordinary fairy artifacts will still have spiritual power and the power of law will spread even if they are not activated.

The reason why this white fire bead behaves like this is because all the power of flames and the power of law in this bead are restrained. As long as it is not stimulated, it will not be exposed at all. able.

The more such an immortal artifact, the higher its grade, and the more power it is worth looking forward to.

Speaking of which, among the many celestial artifacts on his body now, only the palm sky bottle and the golden disc have reached this level.

Han Li mobilized his exercises to stabilize his mind. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blue light, which melted into the white fire bead.

There was a soft "huh"!

A ball of white flame emerged from the white ball, tumbling and jumping, followed by a terrifying high temperature, the void within dozens of meters nearby the burning was trembling, and twisted black lines appeared in the void beside the fire bead.

The scorching high temperature is mixed with the fluctuation of the powerful law of unparalleled fire, rumbling and spreading.

Just in the blink of an eye, the white mist within a radius of tens of miles was instantly evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

Before Han Li activated the bead, he was already prepared. The golden light was shining on his body, and the power of the law of time instantly covered his whole body, isolating the law of fire.

Without the power of the law of fire mixed into it, the terrifying high temperature emitted by the fire beads could no longer cause him much harm. He secretly used the "Heavenly Fiend Suppressing Prison Art" to resist this scorching power.

At this moment, there was a clear and clear cry, and then a silver light flashed, but it was the Jingyan Firebird that flew out of Han Li's sleeve and landed on his shoulder.

The fire bird stared at the white fire bead with two eyes, revealing the color of anthropomorphic greed.

As soon as the Jingyan Firebird flew out, it immediately absorbed most of the surging scorching power.

Han Li's heart relaxed, and he quickly made the tactic in his hand, and gradually formed a spiritual connection with the white fire bead, and the white flame on the fire bead was also full.

"Disease!" He secretly rejoiced in his heart, and drew out the formula in his hand.

The flame on the white fire bead suddenly lit up, and a long white tongue of flame shot out from the bead, and circled around a protruding solitary peak next to it.

This lone peak is about two to three hundred feet high and thirty to fifty feet in diameter. Its whole body is bronze in color, exuding a thick metallic vitality.

On the seventh floor of the Suiyue Pagoda, the vitality of the heavens and the earth is extremely strong. It has been bred for countless years. Many ordinary trees and vegetation on this giant peak have now become good spiritual materials, and some rocks with a little foundation have also become top-notch. good ore.

The same is true for this lone peak, which has been turned into a huge metallic ore, which looks like a copper stone.

Although the quality of this ore is not good enough to refine immortal artifacts, it is superior in its hardness and durability. Many people use it to build fortresses and secret rooms, which can last for a hundred thousand years.

The white flame touched the bronze-colored lone peak, and wiped it across the lone peak without a sound, without any sense of hindrance or delay.

The upper half of the solitary peak crooked, and then fell down with a bang. When it collided with the mountain wall below, there was a loud noise like thunder. The incision of the solitary peak was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been sliced ​​by some magic weapon. average.

Seeing this, Han Li was overjoyed again, and then shook his head with a sigh.

The power of this white fire bead is still beyond his expectation.

It's just that the exercises he practiced were not of the fire attribute, and he hadn't practiced any secret techniques of the fire attribute. It was very difficult to activate the white fire bead, and he couldn't exert its true power.

"Squeak..." Jingyan Firebird squeaked, and at the same time conveyed a desire for the white ball to Han Li.

"Don't worry, I'm not practicing fire-attribute skills, so I can't display the power of this bead. This white fire bead will definitely be given to you, but this bead is extremely powerful, so you should use it with caution." Han Li glanced at Jing Yanhuo. The bird glanced, and waved the formula.

After the white fireball trembled, it flew towards the Jingyan Firebird.

The Jingyan firebird was overjoyed, opened its mouth and spewed out a silver flame, rolled the bead in front of its body, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The fire beads entered the body, and the flames on Jingyan Firebird's body immediately flourished. In addition to the silver flames, colorful seven-color flames also emerged, which is the power of seven-color fire cinnabar.

Although the Jingyan Firebird has the ability to absorb and refine many flames, it has not absorbed the colorful fire cinnabar for a long time, and has not completely refined it.

Seven or eight kinds of flames intertwined and flickered on the Jingyan Firebird, colliding violently with each other, making thunderous roars. The Firebird's body also began to become uneven, with bulges appearing from time to time, as if they were about to burst open. .

Seeing this scene, Han Li's complexion changed slightly, he hastily stopped the light, and waved his hand to emit a golden light to cover the Jingyan Firebird. At the same time, he released his consciousness, wanting to see the situation of the Jingyan Firebird.