Chapter 942 Blood-Red Key

Just when Han Li had just urged the small white shield to prop up a white light curtain, the long purple and black stick in Lei Gong's puppet's hand had already crashed down with a mighty force!

There was a loud bang!

The light on the white light curtain trembled tremendously, and a large piece of white lightning poured out from the long stick, roaring continuously.

Countless electric lights ejected from above, hitting the surrounding ground, splashing a large amount of sparks.

After the electric light lasted for a few breaths, the momentum began to weaken, but the light curtain on the surface of the small shield was also exhausted, almost shrinking to the size of the main body, unable to cover Han Li's body.

At this moment, Lei Gong's puppet suddenly picked up his long stick, separated the small white shield, stepped forward, raised his foot, and kicked Han Li heavily.

Han Li felt as if his whole body had been hit by a mountain, and a huge force hit him. His internal organs twitched, and he rolled and fell out. He directly smashed the damaged stone arch bridge and hit the wall of the pool. sink in.

But immediately after, he slapped the wall with both hands, his body burst out, and he saw the thunder puppet waving its wings and shooting towards him rapidly.

Seeing that the two were about to collide, Han Li's mysterious orifices on both feet suddenly shone brightly. He stepped on the void, and his figure suddenly rose a few feet, over the top of Thunder Puppet's head, and stomped down heavily.

"boom……"

At the same time, there seemed to be a thunderbolt on Han Li's body!

His whole body was full of white light, and a majestic white light wave lit up all over his body, rushing towards the thunder puppet below, and the power was even better than when he was fighting bone Qianxun before.

The other two halberd warriors were just about to get close when they were swept by this wave of white light and shattered directly.

The Thunder Puppet's physique is extraordinary, under the strong pressure of this force, its head does not even hang down halfway, but its wings seem to be not as good as other places, and they are torn inch by inch under the impact of white light waves.

Han Li's feet were like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and he stepped heavily on the shoulders of Lei Gong's puppet. He was immediately crushed down, and the entire ground also burst into huge gaps.

After succeeding, Han Li didn't stop at all. The Tiansha Prison-Suppressing Kung Fu was running wildly in his body. The dense mystical orifices on both arms lit up at the same time, and a layer of hazy starlight shrouded both palms, facing Thunder Puppet's head. One shot.

There was a loud bang.

A large piece of white light from the power of the stars exploded, and the head of Thunder Puppet, which was born with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, suddenly shrunk, completely deformed, the whole body suddenly loosened, and the eyes lost their expression and dimmed.

Seeing this, Han Li heaved a sigh of relief, dropped off his shoulders, and looked towards Shi Chuankong.

There was only one puppet left of the two halberd warriors who fought with him before, and he was beaten and chased by Shi Chuankong to the entrance of the temple, which was nothing to fear.

Han Li withdrew his gaze, looked at the only statue of a woman left on the stone platform, and muttered to himself, "Anyway, there is another honest statue..."

His gaze fell on the blood-red key in the hand of the female statue, and after a moment of hesitation, he still jumped forward and jumped towards the stone platform.

However, before he got close to the stone platform, a white light barrier suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, isolating the statue of the woman.

Han Li's figure stopped immediately, and he fell from mid-air. Looking over carefully, he saw a white beam of light rising around the stone platform, surrounding the statue of a woman.

"Hey, that's interesting..." After a while, Han Li suddenly twitched his lips and said with a smile.

At this time, there was a "boom" sound from behind, and the last halberd warrior was defeated by Shi Chuankong.

Shi Chuankong let out a long breath of turbid air, walked towards Han Li slowly, and picked up the white scimitar and the purple-black eyebrow-length stick that Han Li had dropped before.

"What's the matter, Brother Li, did you find anything?" Shi Chuankong stepped forward and asked.

"Look at the pattern below the restriction, do you feel familiar?" Han Li said without turning his head.

Shi Chuankong looked at it as he said, and saw that under the beam of light, there were lines of star patterns distributed, which were very dense and complicated, but some of the areas did look familiar.

"This seems to be a flying star rune..." Shi Chuankong hesitated.

"That's right, these formation patterns seem complicated, but in some subtleties, traces of flying star runes can still be seen." Han Li nodded and said.

"So, you can break this formation?" Shi Chuankong raised his eyebrows and said happily.

"I'm not sure, but I might as well give it a try." Han Li said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he touched it from his bosom, took out the Xinglan pen that was left behind when he carved the runes for the Star Falcon Flying Boat, and began to draw on the outside of the magic circle.

His speed was not fast, and he had to stop and check after drawing a picture. It took more than half an hour intermittently to complete the drawing of the entire magic circle.

"It's done?" Seeing this, Shi Chuankong asked.

Han Li did not answer, but put away the Xinglan pen, closed his eyes, opened his lips lightly, and began to mutter.

After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, circulated the power of the stars in his body, pointed forward with his fingers, and a white light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the star pattern circle on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a white light lit up on the magic circle he had drawn, and there was a loud buzzing sound, and it started to work.

Strips of white light flew out from it, and submerged into the white beam of light on the stone platform bit by bit. The light in the beam of light immediately melted and dissipated like snow suddenly meeting the scorching sun.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Li's mouth. He stepped forward and took the blood-red key from the hand of the female statue.

What surprised him was that the key felt a little warm to the touch, as if it had just been taken from someone else's hand, other than that, there was nothing special about it.

"After tossing about for a long time, there is only such a key here, and I don't know what it is for." Seeing this, Shi Chuankong couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Looking at the strict appearance of this handle, it probably has some origins, but I don't know if it has anything to do with the holy skeleton you mentioned." Han Li said, and handed the key to Shi Chuankong.

"Except for the special feel of the hand, I really don't see anything else. It's better to put it here first, it's safer." Shi Chuankong took the key in his hand, looked at it a few times, and returned it to Han Li.

Han Li didn't say much, he put the key in his pocket, and then he was taken aback.

"Boom" Boom "Boom"

He only felt bursts of powerful heartbeats coming out of his body, the bloody key seemed to sense something, a trace of blood glowed on the surface, and it also beat gently like a heart.

Accompanied by this beating, a wave of hot air seeped in from the bloody key and poured into his body.

As the hot air entered his body, Han Li's whole body seemed to be soaked in hot springs. The whole body was comfortable, all the pores of his body were opened, and the circulation of Qi and blood in his body was much faster than before.

Not only that, the mysterious orifice on his body that was about to move trembled slightly, and faintly opened again.

"Friend Daoist Li, are you alright?" Shi Chuankong asked immediately when he saw Han Li's expression was different.

"It's nothing..." Han Li shook his head and was about to say something.

At this moment, the whole building suddenly shook violently, more and more violently, and made a loud rumbling noise like a mountain roar and tsunami, like an earthquake.

"What's going on!" Han Li and the two were shocked.

The shaking of the ground became more and more intense, and cracks appeared on the wall, which quickly grew in size, and then collapsed, countless large and small gravels smashed towards the two of them.

"This place is going to collapse, go!" Han Li grabbed Shi Chuankong.

The next moment, all the profound orifices in his whole body lit up, especially the profound orifices on his legs were even more dazzling, echoing with the many star orifices on the Xingyue boots on his feet.

Han Li stepped on the ground with both feet, and involuntarily pulled Shi Chuankong and flew up into the sky.

The moment he soared into the sky, his eyes suddenly looked towards the cracked ground.

Through the huge gaps in the ground, faint traces of blue light can be seen from the depths of the ground, as if there is something underground.

However, Han Li quickly retracted his gaze. At this moment, he was not delving into the underground affairs. He stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body changed positions flexibly, trying his best to avoid the falling stones.

Shi Chuankong was pulled by Han Li, and he didn't stay idle. He waved his long purple and black stick, intertwined into a stick shadow, and picked up or crushed the stones that fell from his head.

On the surface, with the black altar as the center, the ground in a radius of more than ten miles rumbled, and huge criss-crossing cracks emerged, and then collapsed with a loud noise, forming a huge deep pit.

At the moment when the ground collapsed, there was a "bang", and two figures flew out of it, made a turning point in mid-air, and landed on a nearby building that was not affected by the collapse.

Both of them were covered with dust, looking quite embarrassed.

However, they ignored their appearance and looked at the huge deep pit in front of them, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Why did the ground collapse suddenly?" Shi Chuankong said with his brows furrowed.

Han Li looked at the deep pit in front of him, his eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

Those blue lights that he had seen underground before appeared in his mind, and he didn't know what they were.

"Friend Daoist Li, do you have any clues?" Shi Chuankong glanced over and asked.

"The change in the ground here is probably related to the fact that we took the bloody key, otherwise the timing would be too coincidental." Han Li touched the bloody key on his chest and said.

"If that's the case, the Scarlet Key probably has a lot of history." Shi Chuankong was startled, then nodded.

"Let's leave here as soon as possible. For some reason, I always have a bad feeling." Han Li did not respond to Shi Chuankong's guess, but suddenly raised his head and said in a solemn tone.

"Alright, then let's go quickly..." Shi Chuankong nodded when he heard the words, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped and his expression changed.

Han Li's expression on the side also sank, and he immediately grabbed Shi Chuankong again and flew towards the distance.