Chapter 551 Dreaming Back to the Mantra Gate

Han Li regained consciousness slowly, opened his eyes, and looked around.

With the experience of the previous two time travels, he didn't panic in the slightest, on the contrary, there was a hint of curiosity and excitement in his heart.

This kind of experience can be said to be rare. Apart from the time-consuming dao mark, it seems that there is no other loss at present, and it seems that you can get something from it every time.

There are several white squares in sight, surrounded by white jade palaces, stretching to the end of the field of vision, and there are also mountain peaks suspended in the mid-air, and there are many palace buildings on them.

This place seems to be in a large sect.

However, gunpowder smoke billowed everywhere in this sect at the moment, bursts of roaring sounds were loud, many palaces were damaged, and some suspended peaks in the sky were also shattered, and all places were in a state of war.

And in the midair, countless monks were fighting each other, these people were divided into two groups, one group of people were wearing white robes, and the other group of monks were all wearing gold robes.

Han Li was no stranger to these golden robes, they were the clothes of the people in the heavenly court.

The two groups of monks were equal in number and strength, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate, and it seemed impossible to tell the winner for a while.

When Han Li saw this scene, he was surprised in his heart, but his expression remained calm, and he turned his gaze back to look in front of him.

In front of him floated a faint golden light wheel, which was the Mantra Treasure Wheel.

The time streaks above are shining with translucent light, but two or three groups of light have been dimmed.

Han Li nodded secretly, the dim speed of the time pattern was indeed the same as before.

He turned his gaze and looked towards the possessed person.

This is a monk wearing a white robe, lying in a corner of the square.

This person is tall and thin, with straw-like withered and yellow hair on his head, the skin on his face is rough and rough, like old bark, and the skin on his hands is the same. He is not an ordinary monk, but also a foreigner like a wood spirit.

A big hole was pierced through the lower abdomen of this man, his body was almost cut in two, green blood flowed all over the ground, it seemed... he was dead already.

"Hey, this person's face is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere..." Han Li let out a sigh in his heart, and secretly recalled it, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

He immediately shook his head, no longer bothering to think about it, and tried to communicate with this person's memory with his divine sense.

At this moment, a thunder-like loud noise came from the sky, and the clouds in midair spun wildly, quickly forming a huge vortex.

A loud bang sounded like heaven and earth cracked from the depths of the vortex, and streaks of golden light shot out from the center of the vortex.

The golden light is dazzling, as if the scorching sun is in the sky, the sky and the earth change color.

Han Li was startled, these golden lights emitted an incomparably huge power of law.

He is not unfamiliar with the power of this law, on the contrary, he is very familiar with it. It is the power of the law of time.

Although it is also the power of the law of time, the law of time in Jin Guangzhong is extremely powerful, and it gives people a sense of endless perfection.

Huanghuang is like the scorching sun in the sky, making people feel surrendered when they look at it.

In contrast, the power of the law of time that he cultivated by himself is simply broken windows and tiles, with loopholes everywhere.

"Who is this person... who has cultivated the law of time to such an extent!" Han Li was horrified, staring blankly at the golden light in mid-air, forgetting to communicate with the memory of the corpse.

After the golden light emerged from the vortex, it suddenly changed into clusters of lotus-like golden flames, which fell like rain.

A ball of golden flames fell on a white-robed monk with a golden fairy cultivation level. The man's complexion changed, and he slapped his body with both hands.

But as soon as the golden flame landed on the shield, those layers of shields were as fragile as paper, easily broken through by the golden flame, and had no effect at all.

The golden flame silently broke through several layers of shields and landed on the shoulders of the white-robed monk.

There was a soft "poof".

The white-robed monk didn't even have time to scream, his body quickly aged in the golden flames, and then his whole body turned into a piece of ashes and scattered away.

When Han Li on the ground saw this scene, his expression changed several times, and he took a deep breath.

Other golden flames also fell towards other white-robed monks, avoiding those heavenly monks with incomparable precision, and in a blink of an eye, nearly half of the white-robed monks turned into ashes.

At this moment, a long howl sounded from the largest blue mountain suspended in mid-air, and a group of golden clouds flew out from it, emitting golden brilliance one after another.

Han Li was startled again, and bursts of time law power were emitted from the golden Qingyun.

The law of time emanating from the golden Qingyun is also extremely powerful. Although it is not comparable to the golden light in the vortex in the mid-air, it is still a hundred times stronger and more complete than his power of time.

The cloud quickly became larger, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge golden cloud that covered the sky and covered the sun, blocking all the golden light from the vortex in the sky, and the golden flames also fell on the golden cloud.

With a flash of light on the golden Qingyun, all these golden flames were caught.

However, the originally thick golden Qingyun has also become much thinner.

A figure flashed, and a figure emerged above the golden Qingyun, but it was a red-robed monk with a fat head and big ears.

This person was tall and fat, looking like a mountain of meat, his face was also piled up with fat, and his eyes were squeezed into a thin slit.

"Isn't this person just..." Han Li stared at the red-robed monk.

This person is exactly the big-eared monk he saw preaching through the palm of the sky bottle.

Thinking of the big-eared monk, he immediately recalled the origin of the possessed person, who was one of the five people who listened to the preaching by the side of the big-eared monk.

"The wind is coming!"

The big-eared monk couldn't see much joy or anger on his face at the moment, he let out a loud shout, and waved his fat palm.

A string of cyan runes flew out of its mouth, and with a bang, it turned into an extremely thick cyan tornado storm, in which countless cyan wind blades rolled, and black space cracks appeared in the void where they passed, circles of space Undulations rolled around frantically.

The cyan tornado exudes a devastating aura and hits the vortex in midair.

"This is the world of Dharma words!" Han Li was startled, and immediately recognized the supernatural power displayed by the big-eared monk.

He also comprehended this supernatural power from the man's few formulas at the beginning.

It's just that the 'Fayan Tiandi' he comprehended is just an illusion, but what the big ear monk is displaying at this moment is a real supernatural power, and its power is so earth-shattering.

He thought to himself that if he was in a storm, he might be chopped into a pile of meat immediately.

A hurricane blew up in the white palace below, and the sky and the earth changed color.

For the two groups of monks who were still fighting, the slightly weaker monks immediately became unstable and were swept away by the hurricane.

The body possessed by Han Li was also swept up by the hurricane and flew outside.

He was secretly happy, and hastily mobilized the remaining fairy power in the corpse.

A layer of yellow light emerged from the corpse, melted into the ground in a flash, and fled towards the distance extremely quickly.

This scene shocked Han Li secretly. Although the remaining immortal power in this corpse was not much, it was incomparably pure and even higher than his own.

At this moment, the golden light in the vortex in midair shone again, and with a loud bang, a huge golden palm emerged from it.

The palm of this hand is a hundred acres in size, and there is a huge golden light circle in the palm, emitting bursts of golden light, and it presses down towards the bottom.

A force of the law of time burst out from the giant palm.

The cyan storm stopped there, motionless, and the gust of wind that swept below also stopped suddenly, and the two groups of monks who were fighting were all motionless, with various expressions on their faces.

The big-eared monk in mid-air stood on the golden Qingyun, raised his hands slightly, as if he was about to use some means, but it was the same at this moment, motionless.

Han Li, who was running away from the ground, also stopped suddenly, suspended in the underground soil, unable to move.

Everything between the sky and the earth stopped suddenly, and the only thing that could move was the giant golden palm, which was pressed down.

When the cyan storm touched the giant palm, it immediately shattered silently, turning into countless cyan light spots.

The giant golden palm continued to fall without any hesitation, and seemed to land on the big-eared monk lightly.

Under Han Li's surprised gaze, the body of the big-eared monk, like the blue storm, shattered silently and turned into countless pieces of minced meat.

The golden giant palm killed the big-eared monk, but did not continue to fall, but quickly retracted, and disappeared into the mid-air vortex in a flash.

The next moment, the world suddenly returned to its original state.

The two groups of monks looked a little dazed, as if they didn't know what happened, but then they both saw a pile of minced meat falling in midair.

The white-robed monk's complexion changed terribly. On the contrary, those people in the heavenly court were overjoyed.

The number of people in the heavenly court is far more than that of the white-robed monks at this moment. The morale of the white-robed monks is low, and the situation of the battle soon turned into a downfall.

Under the ground, Han Li returned to normal after the giant golden palm disappeared.

"Just now... what's going on..." He was puzzled, and his consciousness seemed to be blurred just now.

But that feeling disappeared in a flash, and Han Li couldn't be sure if it was his own illusion.

"Hey, that's not right!" He looked at the Mantra Treasure Wheel suspended in front of him, and suddenly extinguished two clusters of time patterns.

Han Li's spiritual sense immediately spread out, sensing the situation outside.

The big-eared monk in mid-air disappeared without a trace, and a piece of minced meat appeared on the place where he stood.

Although it was a piece of minced meat, he still recognized the breath of flesh and blood at a glance, it was the monk with big ears just now, his expression changed suddenly.

The supernatural power that the big-eared monk showed just now was earth-shattering, far surpassing any monk he had seen before, and he was killed without a sound.

At this moment, the vortex in mid-air slowly disappeared, and the last bit of golden light inside also dissipated.

Han Li looked towards the sky, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

He immediately shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and continued to stimulate the remaining fairy power in the corpse, but this time he did not fly far away, but dived underground, and soon dived into the extremely deep underground, Only then did it stop.

Han Li felt a little relieved, he let out a breath, and communicated with the memory of the corpse with his spiritual thoughts.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion in his mind, buzzing endlessly, and fragmented memories flooded into his mind.

After sorting out these memories, Han Li's expression immediately changed.

Although these memories were incomplete, he learned the name of the sect outside, which was the Mantra sect.