Chapter 1119 Suddenly Awakened (Dear Fellows, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

As the golden and white giant swords collided, there was an earth-shattering loud noise in the void!

The white giant sword was blocked, but Han Li was sent flying straight away. A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his breath became disordered.

When his power of the law of time was greatly suppressed by the magic lamp of time, he obviously couldn't face the attack of Da Luo's existence.

However, there was a flash of shock in Daoyin's eyes, apparently he did not expect that his blow, which was infused with the power of law, could not kill a junior at the peak of the Taiyi realm on the spot.

What also surprised him was that the opponent's various methods emerged one after another.

Jiao San ignored the struggle here, and rushed towards the five-color altar like lightning, and arrived in front of the altar in the blink of an eye.

It's just that the front of the altar is covered by a curtain of fire formed by the flames of the magic lamp of time.

She muttered something in her mouth, and raised her hands up.

One after another, dark red crystal threads flew out of his body, intertwined and tangled in front of him, and the dark red rays of light in the surrounding spiritual domain also quickly gathered.

As these dark red crystal threads became more and more, Jiao San's complexion became paler and his breath became a little unstable, as if all the strength in his body was being drained little by little.

There was a trace of determination in her eyes, and the speed of the resolution in her mouth accelerated again.

The void rumbled and trembled, and under the densely packed dark red crystal filaments, a phantom of a dark red round wheel the size of a house emerged.

There are six pitch-black round holes arranged on the surface of the round wheel, arranged in the shape of a hexagonal plum blossom, and inlaid on the round wheel. Inside each round hole is a tumbling black light, forming a vortex, slowly rotating.

An indescribably strange force emanated from the round wheel, causing the nearby stable void to rumble.

Jiao Sanjiao shouted, waved his hands forward, and the dark red round wheel flew out immediately, and spun rumblingly, hitting the golden fire curtain.

The sound of "chi chi" was loud!

The golden fire curtain trembled violently, and golden tongues of flame were set off from it, wrapping around the surface of the dark red round wheel one after another, but they were immediately extinguished by the layer of jet-black light when they touched it.

Master Daoyin was anxious, he turned the Jue in his hand, he didn't bother to kill Han Li, but a series of Jue submerged into the golden fire curtain, making it burst into flames.

Jiao San opened his mouth, and several balls of blood spurted out, and his whole body suddenly became extremely depressed.

But a large thick blood mist suddenly submerged into the dark red round wheel, causing its rotation speed to increase suddenly, and the large black light pressed down towards the fire curtain with an invisible force.

The surface of the fire curtain was covered by the pitch-black light from the round wheel, and it burst open with a "poof", turning into remnants of flames that filled the sky.

"The law of reincarnation!"

Real Daoyin's eyes were about to burst when he saw this.

It never occurred to him that the two Taiyi realm monks in front of him practiced the law of time and the law of reincarnation, which belong to the three supreme laws, and their attainments were no less than those of the Daluo realm monks.

However, all of this happened in the blink of an eye, it was not easy for Lei Yuce and others to maintain a large formation, and they couldn't clone themselves to help them.

"Fellow Daoist Han, let's do it now!" Jiao Sansan shouted.

At this time, her complexion was as pale as paper, and she was half kneeling on the ground as if she had collapsed, and the rotation of the dark red circle also slowed down, almost collapsed.

Before Jiao San finished speaking, Han Li's figure had already turned into a streamer, passing through the fire curtain in a blink of an eye.

However, he did not rush to the altar, but to the magic lamp of time on the altar.

"Fellow Daoist Han, what are you doing?" Jiao San was startled.

At this time, Han Li had the shadow of the magic lamp reflected in the depths of his pupils, and his eyes were a bit hazy, as if he couldn't hold anything other than the magic lamp of time in his eyes at this moment.

"Zhuzi is looking for death!" Daoyin's eyes were full of anger, and he said furiously.

After he uttered a loud drink, he formed a seal with one hand, pointed in the direction of the magic lamp of time, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a golden luster on the tip of his tongue.

The Divine Lamp of Time suddenly trembled violently, and the lamp oil in the lamp seemed to be boiling, and violently surged up. After the droplets splashed out, it immediately turned into an incomparably hot golden flame, and rushed towards Han Li.

Han Li seemed unaware of this, the desire in his eyes had swallowed his reason, his expression became crazy, and the Great Five Elements Illusory World Art in his body was stimulated to the extreme.

The Mantra Treasure Wheel and other five figurative objects of the law of time appeared outside his body one after another, forming a layer of golden spherical light curtain, wrapping him and rushing into the sea of ​​flames.

As soon as he entered the depths of the flames, there was a loud whistling sound all around, and the five figurative objects of the law of time were immediately compressed by the flames, and they came back close to him, and the surrounding golden light curtains were also baked by the flames. become thinner.

Han Li gritted his teeth tightly, and he didn't think of retreating at all.

At this time, he was exactly the same as the previous Qi Mozi, even worse.

However, after a few breaths, the five figurative objects of the law of time finally couldn't hold on, and the condensed light curtain was completely melted, and Han Li's body was directly exposed to the flames.

An extremely intense burning pain emerged spontaneously, causing Han Li to frown suddenly, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little, but then he snorted coldly, and his expression became determined again.

I saw his palm rushing out of the flames, grabbing the lamp post of the Magic Lamp of Time, and making a gesture to pull it outward.

The flames on the magic lamp suddenly condensed into one strand, climbing up Han Li's arm like a dragon, engulfing his entire arm and half of his body in an instant.

In the scorching flames, Han Li could clearly see that the robes, skin, and muscles on his arms were melting away bit by bit, and the only remaining bones were also gradually scorched black under the scorching flames. .

It's not that he can't feel the unbearable severe pain, but at this moment, in his mind, deep in his soul, there is a voice that continues to comfort him:

"Be patient, you will get it... As long as you get the magic lamp, everything will be worth it..."

"Hurry up, try harder..."

"Get it, get it..."

Han Li's expression was in a daze, and he muttered in his mouth: "Get it..."

While speaking, his Tiansha Prison-Suppressing Kungfu began to operate on its own, and all the true spirit blood in his body boiled at the same time. He didn't care if he transferred so many true spirit blood at the same time, would it cause blood backlash?

What he wants at this moment is to use all the strength in his body to get that magic lamp!

Daoyin Daoist must be furious, his whole body robe swelled up, and he rushed towards the magic lamp with a series of afterimages.

At this time, Jiao San did not know where to generate strength, and urged the spell again, the dark red round wheel turned quickly again, and rushed directly to the five-color altar.

"Not good!" Daoyin Daoist was shocked again, and it was too late to turn around again.

The five-color rays of light bloomed on the altar, which seemed to be able to resist the dark red round wheel, but unfortunately the power of the five-color light was really limited, and it was easily crushed by the dark red round wheel.

Accompanied by a loud bang, a big hole was punched out on the altar, and the inside was pitch black, as if leading to the depths of hell!

Almost at the same time, the alchemy in Han Li's sea of ​​consciousness began to operate by itself, and a bright thunder appeared in his mind, which made his spiritual platform a bit clearer.

"Fellow Daoist Han!" At this moment, a stern shout pierced into his ears.

Han Li suddenly looked back, and saw Lei Yuce yelling at him hoarsely: "Are you really going to release the devil for your own selfishness, regardless of the people in the Jinyuan Immortal Realm? The altar has been broken. If this lamp is taken again, the devil will have no scruples!"

Devil? Selfishness? common people?

Han Liru was slapped in the face, his mind suddenly froze, and when he looked at his situation again, he suddenly came to his senses.

He hastily let go of his hand, which had almost turned into a dry bone, and retreated violently, but the flame wrapped around his arm refused to let go, and continued to catch up.

With a thought in Han Li's mind, he hurriedly took off the green gourd on his waist. When he patted the bottom of the gourd, a green vortex emerged from the mouth of the gourd, and absorbed the flame attached to his arm.

When the flame entered the gourd, the original green outer skin was burned reddened, and it did not recover for a long time.

Han Li hung the gourd back around his waist, and glanced at his scorched arm, but a chill came down his back, and his clothes were instantly soaked in cold sweat.

"What's wrong with me? Is my mind controlled by someone?" He muttered to himself.

No, the problem is not here, but has been buried long ago.

In Han Li's mind, he quickly recalled the details of entering the Time Tower, and only then did he discover some clues in horror.

He is sure that his mind is not being controlled by others, it's just that the desire in his heart seems to be magnified little by little in the process of walking along the way, but he himself is like being in a mountain, and he doesn't know it.

Moreover, it seems that all the people who have entered the Tower of Time have also been influenced by some kind of power invisibly, and a certain desire in the bottom of their hearts is guided, and it continues to grow in a subtle way.

That's why they will continue to destroy the altar without any scruples, and continue to collect treasures, and all these will eventually point to the magic lamp of time, but anyone who has a little bit of possession of this object will eventually be led to fight for it.

Han Li, who had come to his senses, turned his eyes to the big hole in the altar, and couldn't help shrinking his eyes slightly.

As soon as the big hole in the altar appeared, there were bursts of "Canglanglang" sound inside, and thick black smoke rose up like a monster dragon twisting its body, and after rushing out of the hole, it dissipated and turned into billowing black smoke. Air flooded the entire hall.

The shadow of the Dongyi Divine Tree appeared on Han Li's arm, and the muscles and skin on his arm began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there were still hidden injuries, and it was impossible to recover in a short time.

His figure was suspended in the air, and the purple light in his eyes lit up, and he turned the Nine Nether Demon Pupils to stare into the big hole of the altar.