Chapter 1168 Reunion

After the old man finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and lost interest. He turned around and went down the wall, intending to leave.

After taking a step, he suddenly remembered something, and then his lips moved, and he sent a voice transmission to Qing Lian: "The human race can live and die at will, but the Tianhu people can't be hurt."

After getting an affirmative answer, the old man left completely.

After receiving the tacit approval of the old man, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and a cold light flashed on the two protruding fangs.

"Aw!"

I saw it suddenly opened its mouth and let out a roar.

Suddenly, a red light spread from its blood-filled mouth, turning into a huge blood-red vortex, from which bursts of powerful and incomparably attractive force shrouded Han Li.

Han Li had already noticed the abnormality, so he reversed the mantra treasure wheel in his body first, and before he was restrained by that force, he had already left in a blur from the spot.

However, as soon as he moved, he suddenly felt his entire shoulder go numb, and an indescribably strange power was born at the place injured by the magma before, which seemed to be echoing the attracting force that Qing Lian said.

No matter where he moved, that force would follow him like a shadow, followed by the blood-red vortex.

And as time got longer, the force of attraction became stronger, and the speed of the bloody vortex also became faster and faster.

Finally, this force soared to the point where Han Li couldn't resist even with the power of the law of time. In a flash, his body was torn and moved sideways, and fell directly into the bloody vortex. Down, disappeared.

"Brother!" Liu Le'er exclaimed, but it was too late.

She glared at Celebration, but Celebration responded with a hey smile, with a look of indifference.

The rest of the audience was full of voices, and many people sighed, but no one dared to say anything more.

Sangtu and Yunbao's complexions had already turned pale, and they stared blankly at the direction where Han Li disappeared, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Liu Le'er seemed to calm down the anger on her face, and walked towards the celebration step by step.

...

At this moment, Han Li entered a strange void. His whole body was suspended in mid-air, and a hot and unpleasant stench came to his nostrils.

And in front of him, there was a magma waterfall hanging directly, and a magma lake rolled under his feet, with bubbles constantly popping out and bursting inside.

Han Li wrinkled his nose and looked around calmly, but he saw that the surrounding space was not too big, surrounded by dark red walls with scarlet magma flowing up and down like a living thing.

When he was puzzled, his eyes turned to a deep purple color, and he looked around.

After sweeping it, it was found that under the somewhat irregular four walls, there were many veins distributed, and there were even traces of fairy power flowing inside.

"Strange... Could it be that this is the space inside that guy's abdomen? I'm not going to be swallowed by this guy..." After Han Li probed with the Nine Nether Demon Eyes, he couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind, and he couldn't help touching his nose. , muttering to himself.

Just when he was wondering, the surrounding dark red walls suddenly began to wriggle violently, and squeezed towards the center, continuously shrinking the surrounding space.

The magma waterfall above the head also suddenly became surging, and a rush of heat rushed down towards Han Li.

Han Li's heart tightened, and he waved his hands left and right, a burst of blue light flickered, and thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords shot out one after another. and go.

All of a sudden, sword energy and sword light overflowed in this small space.

However, despite the sharp sword light, the surrounding walls remained unmoved and could not be breached at all.

As the wall continued to shrink and squeeze, the scope of Han Li's activities became smaller and smaller, and the dense sword lights around him couldn't be used, and they disappeared one after another.

The magma waterfall above finally fell on him.

Han Li only felt that there was a thousand ton of gravity falling on his head, and his body suddenly fell into the magma lake below.

He knew in his heart that if he was completely closed by the surrounding space, he would definitely be sealed in this magma lake. Even if his life may not be in danger in the short term, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no changes after a long time.

While thinking about it, he waved his hand to the sky, and the thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords merged into one. The sword came out like a dragon, and suddenly flew out of the lake, opening a passage under the pressure of the four walls.

Han Li's figure was like lightning, and he flew out after him. He held the Xuantian gourd in his other hand. The blue light whirled out of the gourd's mouth, and the magma waterfall that fell from the top of his head was directly absorbed into it.

Without the obstacle of the waterfall, although the breath ahead was still unbearably hot, it could no longer stop Han Li's progress.

After rushing to a height of about a hundred feet, Han Li finally rushed out from the squeezed four walls, and after a few ups and downs, he came to a vaulted space.

In front of the clearing, the magma waterfall hangs down from it, flowing down.

Han Li's body flickered, and he passed through the magma waterfall with the momentum of the Xuantian gourd. He found that the area behind was even more empty. There were only two white stone pillars standing in front, and there seemed to be bursts of sealing power coming from above.

"Hehe, I have found a way..." Han Li was overjoyed, and put away the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword and Xuantian Gourd.

His eyes fell on the two snow-white stone pillars, he stroked his chin, and looked carefully.

...

At the same time, at the gate of the city outside, Liu Le'er was pointing at the celebration with one hand, and asked:

"Where did you get my brother? Why can't I feel his breath?"

"That kid has already entered the space in my abdomen. It will be melted by the primordial fire magma in a short time. Naturally, you won't be able to feel his breath. Little sister, why don't you recognize me as your brother? ? Haha!" Qinglian looked at Liu Le'er, who was less than half his height, and laughed.

"Poor, really pitiful..."

When Liu Le'er heard this, instead of panicking, she breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Qing Lian originally thought that Liu Le'er was talking about Han Li, but seeing her expression change, she felt a little puzzled.

"You dare to swallow brother Shitou, you just wait to regret it... No, it should be said, it's too late for you to regret it... Poor..." Liu Le'er suddenly showed a sympathetic look, and said.

Hearing the words of Celebration, he panicked and felt something was wrong.

The next moment, there was a roar from his mouth, and then a black light lit up.

Immediately afterwards, his figure suddenly jumped forward, staggered, almost fell down, blood spurted from his mouth, and a protruding fang broke from the root, like a machete Howling flew out and directly nailed into the city wall.

"Hula"!

As soon as the black light left the mouth of the celebration, it grew rapidly, and with the light being drawn down, a figure of a three-headed and six-armed demon god emerged from it.

The blood of his true spirit was stimulated to the extreme, causing many onlookers around to see this, and they all had a sincere urge to worship him.

"I knew you would be fine." Seeing Han Li's appearance, Liu Le'er said with a smile, although a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Han Li nodded slightly at Liu Le'er, and looked towards the celebration on the other side.

"No……"

Blood was dripping from the corner of Qingli's mouth, looking at the broken tooth on the wall, he was so angry that he was about to lose his mind.

These two fangs have been refined by him with countless rare treasures for countless years, and they are already equivalent to the existence of a sixth-grade fairy weapon. They are the key to sealing the space in his body. It is equivalent to opening the door from now on, and it will cost a lot of money to repair, how can we not make him furious?

"Boy, I want you to die..." Qing Lian shouted loudly, his body was glowing red, and his body swelled rapidly, and soon surpassed the city wall.

The dark red lines on his body began to spread in all directions, his pupils completely turned blood red, and strands of pink mist began to overflow all over his body, as if Qing Yuan's body was about to appear.

Seeing this, Han Li didn't suppress his aura any longer. The true spirit blood and Tiansha's prison-suppressing skills in his body were fully activated, and his stature also began to skyrocket, not inferior to the celebration.

Seeing this, the onlookers learned that the two were planning to fight to the death, and retreated further away.

But at this time, a figure came across the city, descended from the sky, and landed on the shoulders of the celebration.

When Qingli was stepped on by this person, his stature suddenly became short, and then he slapped himself on the shoulder.

As a result, when he saw the man's face clearly, he suddenly came to his senses, stopped his palms, and his figure began to shrink rapidly, and soon returned to its original shape.

With a glance, Han Li found that the person standing on the shoulders of the celebration just now was a tall and handsome young man. He was dressed in a white robe, and his long snow-white hair was tied high with a pearl and jade crown. When you get up, Yushu faces the wind, unrestrained and unrestrained.

"Fellow Daoist Han, long time no see..." The man took the initiative to say hello to him.

Han Li didn't know this person, but when he checked the breath of the other person, a dazed look appeared on his face.

This person is none other than Li Qima who was imprisoned in the Time Tower before.

When everyone around saw him appearing, their complexions changed drastically, and they clasped their fists to salute him, even Qing Lian and Liu Le'er were no exception, not daring to neglect him in the slightest.

As soon as he thought of the Feather Scale, Han Li immediately guessed the identity of Li Qima, his eyes flashed slightly, and his figure began to shrink rapidly until it returned to its original shape.

Celebration had already calmed down a bit at this moment. Seeing that Li Qima seemed to know Han Li, he didn't dare to make a mistake. He just stood silently by the side with a look of hesitation on his face.