Chapter 775 Surviving a Catastrophe

"Come back to me!"

Feng Qingshui shouted angrily, and stretched out his big hand.

The void around Han Li and the others flashed, and countless blue crystal threads emerged out of thin air, wrapped around their bodies, and pulled them away.

But at this moment, the nearby void trembled again, and streaks of dark red light penetrated from it.

In the depths of the void, a phantom of a dark red round wheel as big as a mountain emerged silently. There were six pitch-black round holes on the round wheel, arranged in the shape of hexagonal plum blossoms, and inlaid on the round wheel.

In each circular hole is a tumbling black light, forming a vortex, slowly rotating.

As soon as the huge round wheel appeared, an indescribably huge force permeated out of the void after a twitch.

The blue crystal silk wrapping Han Li and the others shattered to pieces, and the bodies of several people regained their freedom, and flew towards the space passage together with Luo Zhapipa.

But at this moment, Crying Soul suddenly rolled his eyes and fell into a coma.

Countless black air sprayed out from the pores of her body, and countless faces of humans and beasts vaguely appeared in the black air, all of them flew towards the dark red giant wheel and sank into it.

The aura on Crying Soul's body weakened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body became faintly transparent.

Seeing this scene, Han Li hurriedly grabbed the body of the crying soul, and put him and Taoist Xie into the flower branch space.

He just finished doing this, his eyes went dark, and he was sucked into the space channel.

The moment he flew into the space channel, he heard Yin Chengquan's extremely angry roar in his ears, and at the same time, two completely different forces of law came at the same time.

Then all the sounds behind him stopped abruptly, it seemed that the space channel was closed, and although the two forces of law were also cut off, many of them still entered the space channel with them.

Han Li only felt his body sink, and was involved in the force of the two laws at once. His escape speed suddenly became extremely slow, and even the movement of the fairy power and spiritual consciousness in his body became extremely stagnant.

In a trance, he saw the Luo Zha Pipa in front of him exuding circles of silver halos, and the two forces of law, one gray and one blue, were attracted by the silver halos, making him His whole body immediately relaxed.

He collected himself and looked forward.

At this time, the silver pipa was flying in the air in front of it, but there were two streamers of light, one blue and one gray, hovering and lingering on the surface.

Several silver threads of light flowed from the strings of the pipa, tying Han Li and Shi Chuankong around their waists like ribbons, dragging them and flying towards the void ahead.

At this time, Han Li only felt his head swell and his whole body was extremely sore, but he could still clearly feel bursts of extremely powerful space force coming from all around him. There is a mountain, unable to move at all.

Shi Chuankong was not far away from him, and he seemed to be in the same situation, his face full of pain.

Han Li gritted his teeth tightly, and the purple light in his eyes lit up. Looking into the depths of the passage, he only saw a piece of empty space, where there seemed to be a powerful tearing force of space, attracting the silver lute, and pulling With the two of them rushing forward.

Although doubts abounded in his heart, he still secretly rejoiced that if he stayed in the Xisha Pond at this time, Liu Qi would not be able to protect himself, and it would be difficult for him to escape from the hands of Yin Chengquan and another Taoist ancestor.

But at this moment, the silver pipa in front of him changed slightly.

The speed of the two streamers of gray and blue attached to it seems to be constantly increasing!

"Not good!" Han Li's heart sank, and he couldn't help feeling ominous.

It's just that he can't make the slightest move at all.

In the end, within a dozen or so breaths, the two streaks of light, one gray and one blue, turned faster and faster, and then they shrank and burst open out of thin air.

The turbulent waves of blue and gray light instantly rolled out in all directions, interweaving with the surrounding silver light.

The passages around were instantly distorted by a violent force, and began to twist and deform little by little, countless silver light spots drifted in all directions.

A series of distorted forces slid across Han Li's side, causing the surrounding space to squeeze even harder. Those forces gathered at the front again, and finally acted on the silver lute.

Shi Chuankong obviously also realized that something was wrong, but at this time, like Han Li, he was like a small boat with two leaves floating in the vast ocean, and he couldn't take any measures except to accept it passively.

This lasted for no more than a dozen breaths, and a slight cracking sound suddenly resounded!

Immediately afterwards, the silver pipa flying in front suddenly trembled violently, and could no longer maintain a steady forward posture. After a chaotic flight path, it trembled violently and violently rolled in the void.

Han Li and the two were torn apart by it, and their figures were violently writhing in the void. They felt that the world was turned upside down, and the scene in front of them became extremely chaotic. The whole body was oppressed by the powerful force of space, and their consciousness began to become drowsy. .

...

After an unknown period of time, a ray of light appeared in the dark world.

A ray of silver light shot out from the bright spot, revealing his real body, re-changed into a silver lute, and flew down from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, two figures also flew out of it and fell towards the bottom.

These two people were none other than Han Li and Shi Chuankong.

After going through the chaotic turbulence in the space channel, although neither of them fainted, their spiritual consciousness was a little groggy after all, and it took a while for them to get used to it before their vision gradually became clear.

Looking at the void in front of him, Han Li felt that the sky in front of him was a bit gloomy, and the wind was howling beside his ears. His body was actually above a blue-black mountain range, and was falling towards the ground rapidly.

He quickly circulated his fairy power, stabilized his figure, and suspended in mid-air.

Looking around, Shi Chuankong was also falling towards a mountain below in the mid-air not far away.

At this time, Shi Chuankong also seemed to have just woken up. After a little confusion in his eyes, a flash of light flashed from his body. After stabilizing his figure, he flew tens of feet away in one breath, and pulled back the silver lute hands.

Holding Luo Zha's pipa in his arms, he looked at it with eyes full of pity, and saw that the silver light on the pipa had dimmed a lot, and there was an obvious crack on the head of the lute, which divided the runes carved on it into two halves.

Han Li opened his mouth and was about to call him when he froze suddenly.

There were bursts of "cracking" sounds like popping beans in his body, and the immortal apertures on his body lit up one after another, and strands of heaven and earth vitality began to emerge from the surrounding world, and at first it fluttered like goose feathers and heavy snow Yang, and then formed a large cloud, gathering towards his side.

At this time, Shi Chuankong also noticed the movement here, and turned his head to look over.

He frowned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Friend Daoist Li, you are..."

"In Xisha Pond, we should have already broken through the realm. It's just that the gray world doesn't have the vitality of heaven and earth, so we couldn't attack and open up the immortal aperture. Now when we come back, the vitality of heaven and earth will be poured back, and we will break through the realm immediately." Han Li With a wry smile, he said.

Shi Chuankong glanced down at the mountain range below, and saw that there were dense smog and thick white mist, and his brows could not help but frown.

"But here..." He just opened his mouth, but Han Li interrupted him before he finished speaking.

I heard Han Li say: "I don't have evil spirits in my body anymore. I'm afraid I can't suppress it. I don't have time to choose a place for retreat. I also ask Brother Shi to help me protect my Dharma with Fellow Daoist Xie."

After all, the light on Han Li's body flashed, and he flew towards a valley below.

Before his figure landed, another silver door of light lit up in midair, and Taoist Xie's figure also emerged, and he swooped into the valley together with him.

"Boom" a loud noise!

A silver thunderbolt the thickness of a water tank lit up from Han Li's body, and blasted into the valley, causing a series of violent roars and echoes, which made the valley tremble, electric light overflowed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

In the chaos, all kinds of roars and screams sounded, and countless tall and ferocious beasts rushed out of the valley, with a mighty sound like a river torrent, and flocks of birds and sparrows flew out in all directions, densely covering the sky and covering the sun.

In the valley, where the thunder and lightning struck, all the grass and trees in a radius of a hundred miles were turned into ashes, which looked very abrupt in the dense green and black mountain forest.

Han Li sat cross-legged in that open area, and there was already a strong vitality of heaven and earth outside his body, converging into a white vortex and circling, with little glints of light inside, which looked very strange.

And outside that open area, Taoist Xie, holding the "Zhan Ting" and "Duan Xiao" sabers in his left and right hands, hangs three feet away from the ground, patrolling the Dharma protector like a sky patrol general.

Shi Chuankong slowly withdrew his gaze from Han Li and the two of them. He looked at the mountains with high and low peaks in the distance, as well as the thick and low clouds in the sky.

"I said, Fellow Daoist Li, you really know how to pick a place, if you know where it is..." He gave a wry smile, flew down, and landed outside the open area.

Seeing Shi Chuankong flying close, Taoist Xie stopped his parade and looked at him from a distance, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"You and I are one south and one north, take precautions, I will be busy later." Shi Chuankong shouted loudly.

When Daoist Xie heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, ferocious and weird roars came from the depths of the valley and outside the valley. The ground of the whole valley trembled, and the fine stones were also shaken and throbbed by this force.

"Here we come." Shi Chuankong shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a constant sound of trees breaking in the green and black dense forest deep in the valley. Towering ancient trees hundreds of meters high broke one after another, and were thrown up and down in all directions, with sawdust flying everywhere.

A huge ape covered in pitch black, a giant cyan python covered in hundreds of feet, and a giant spider covered in bruises rushed forward from the collapsed forest and headed straight for Han Li.

Among them, the black giant ape has red eyes, no hair on its body, and its skin is like a steel rock full of edges and corners, with a black luster shining on it. Its huge arms grabbed an ancient tree and a huge boulder, and smashed it towards Shichuankong. .

The giant cyan python has a huge mouth, and colorful poisonous smoke billows out from its mouth, covering the sky and covering the ground, among which are densely packed cyan snakes and countless eight-clawed spiders, coming close to the ground, rustling.

Behind it, there were waves of thick mist rushing in, and there were also huge figures of strange beasts inside, ups and downs, and their movements were faintly visible.