Chapter 175

In the smoky place, there was a burst of silver light, and there were unexpectedly exquisite high-walled palaces, pavilions, towers and pavilions, and among those mountain peaks, there suddenly appeared a frame of exquisite white jade. The arch bridge connects each other, as if there is a scene of a fairyland.

As soon as these strange scenes appeared, the cyan ray of light suddenly flew over, and then stopped with a sudden pause.

Fang Pan, dressed in black, emerged from the light, stood facing the wind, looked down at the lifelike buildings and palaces, and snorted coldly:

"Hmph! It seems that you haven't been idle in the past six months. I want to see what tricks you can do!"

After finishing speaking, he straightened his body and flew directly towards those palaces, plunged into the mist, and fell directly on top of one of the mountain peaks.

Fang Pan closed his eyes, and his eyeballs rolled under his eyelids.

After a while, he let out a light snort, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He found that he suddenly couldn't perceive Han Li's specific location, and could only vaguely judge that he was nearby.

His eyes froze, his figure didn't move, but his figure became blurred, and the identical clone of the six realms flew out from the original body.

The seven Fang Pans suddenly shot out in seven different directions with blue light on their bodies.

I saw seven blue lights shuttle back and forth between these palaces haunted by immortal energy, and their figures kept flashing, and after a while, they returned to the original place again.

They communicated with each other, but they got nothing.

At this moment, one of Fang Pan seemed to have noticed something suddenly, and immediately bent down and squatted down, touching the ground with his hand.

"This is... a battle!" He slowly withdrew his palm, stood up abruptly, and said with a frown.

After saying a word, the seven immediately turned their backs to each other and formed a circle towards the outside.

I saw his body move at the same time, and the black long knife in his hand suddenly swung out, and the seven giant knife lights shone on each other, stirring away in all directions.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Gusts of wind blew up, and the seven sharp sword lights twisted each other, transforming into countless sword shadows, like a bunch of black sword shadow lotuses blooming, spinning and rising into the sky.

The void above the sky vibrates, and the illusory Qionglou Yuyu, torn by this majestic, incomparably sharp and unparalleled force, trembles with light and twists and deforms.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "Puff" sound in the void, and the images of the palace all over the sky gradually blurred, and then disappeared, revealing the original scene of the entire mountain peak.

I saw that the peak had already been flattened by manpower, and the ground was paved with white jade slabs, on which were engraved with strange runes distributed in a circle, and at the center of the runes was carved a strange animal pattern.

Around it stood a dozen white stone pillars, more than ten feet high, inlaid with many colored crystals of different shapes and colors, which looked colorful and extremely dazzling.

Fang Pan's seven figures merged into one again. Looking at these crystal streamers, a trance flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his head suddenly, and saw Han Li, who was dressed in green clothes, standing hundreds of meters away, holding Holding a circular array disk, he moved quickly on it.

Seemingly aware of Fang Pan's gaze, Han Li raised his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

The magic circle he is activating is called "Phantom Illusion Array", which is a set of high-level illusion array found through the Impermanence League a few months ago, but it can only be used once.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to spend all the top-grade spirit stones on his body, even the two Tusun fruits left on his body, and the two good-grade spirit treasures in the storage bracelet that Gan Jiuzhen gave him before. They all arrived.

It is said that this formation is so powerful that no matter how immortals in the late stage of true immortality, even if they have reached the perfect state, as long as they have not cultivated to the golden immortal state, once they fall into it, they will not be able to wake up on their own. They can only sink deeper and deeper, and eventually be trapped to death Even the Nascent Soul could not escape.

However, this array also has some shortcomings.

For one thing, it took too long to activate the formation, so in order to delay the time, Han Li set up another set of "Jiugong Tianqian Talisman" outside the formation.

The second is that the person who controls the formation must use himself as the eye of the formation, carry the formation plate and be in the formation together, and be tested by the formation together with the trapped people, quite a sense of death.

However, as the person who controls the formation, he has many advantages after all. If he is lucky enough to wake up first, he can directly control the phantom formation and attack the trapped enemies.

"court death!"

Seeing Han Li's gaze, Fang Pan's pupils shrank slightly, his figure suddenly became blurred, and the black long knife in his hand swept forward, piercing Han Li's heart like a sword.

At this moment, Han Li was sweating slightly on his forehead. When Fang Pan's long saber was only a hundred feet away, his fingers landed on the array for the last time.

Fang Pan only felt his eyes light up, and then the surrounding stone pillars were filled with colorful brilliance, his eyes were blurred for a while, and he couldn't see clearly.

Before he could react, he felt empty, as if he had passed through an invisible barrier, and after a stagger, he rushed into a dimly lit hall.

He glanced at the thick square pillars around the hall, and the ancient brazier hanging on it, and then saw the bubbling, green flames in the basin, and felt an indescribable familiarity in his heart.

"厱啷啷"

A sound of iron chain rubbing suddenly sounded in the deadly hall, and a deep, hoarse and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the hall:

"Bold villain, dare to swing a knife at me, are you trying to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"

When Fang Pan heard this voice, his whole body trembled, and the blade pointing forward subconsciously drooped down.

He looked up at the large pitch-black chair tens of feet away in front of him, and at the middle-aged man in a snow-white cloak with a livid complexion like a zombie sitting on it, he murmured, "Master!" ".

However, immediately after, he shook his head abruptly, and his gaze became sharp again.

"You are not a master, you are just an illusion condensed in the phantom formation." He shouted loudly, raised the hand holding the knife again, and pointed at the zombie man.

As soon as his figure moved, his figure elongated instantly, and a series of blurred phantoms appeared in the hall.

Among those phantoms, human figures kept separating, and in the blink of an eye, seven identical clones surrounded and killed the zombie man from all directions.

"Evil barrier, dare you?"

The zombie man shouted angrily, but he didn't see any chanting sounds or tricks. Suddenly, a majestic aura erupted from the whole body, sweeping towards the surroundings.

"Clang clang..."

There was a low sound of metal clashing, and the black chains covering the entire hall around the zombie men trembled as if they had suddenly come to life, rushing towards the surroundings like black waves.

Fang Pan's seven avatars, no matter how fast they were, were all swept by the chains without exception, and fell to the ground with blood vomited from their mouths.

"Does the little thing trained by me want to turn the world upside down?" The zombie man glanced at Fang Pan, who was prostrate on the ground, and said contemptuously.

When the latter heard the words, his heart was full of turmoil. The zombie man in front of him was no different from his master in terms of breath, means, and speech.

Could it be that what Han Li activated just now wasn't some phantom array, but some kind of special teleportation array?

For the first time, his originally firm mind was shaken.

"Nie Zhan, why don't you come and lead him to death?" Before Fang Pan could figure it out, the zombie man shouted again.

Seeing this, Fang Pan's expression changed, and he couldn't help hesitating...

However, at the moment Fang Pan raised his knife and stabbed towards him, Han Li's eyes blurred and he fell into a phantom formation.

He only felt the sound of "whistling" in his ears, and his figure was actually rushing towards the sky.

But at this moment in the high sky, a huge expressionless face was gradually becoming blurred, and after a flash of dazzling purple light, a long white crack slowly opened, and a burst of light came from it. The sound of Sanskrit sounds.

"The gate of the fairy world!"

I am... crossing the tribulation and ascending?

Han Li never imagined that the illusion he faced would be to go through the Ascension Thunder Tribulation again.

Just when he was surprised, he heard a deafening thunderous noise from above his head, and a huge and incomparably seven-color electric arc flashed down from the mouth of the giant face that was no longer visible, and smashed towards him with just a shake. Falling.

A breath of destruction that seemed to destroy the sky and the earth swept over!

Han Li subconsciously waved his hand, and a series of golden thunderfires shot out immediately, facing the seven-color electric arc.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that he was holding a dark green long sword in his hand, and there was a familiar warm touch from the blade.

It was that Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword!

Sensing the bursts of coercion from above his head, Han Li hesitated for a moment. After shaking the wrist holding the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword, his whole body immediately turned into a dark green rainbow rushing towards the sky.

"Boom" a loud noise resounded through the entire sky!

A round of gorgeous halo covering the sky flickered wildly in the void, and then shattered in violent law fluctuations.

Han Li's figure suddenly fell from the sky.

At this moment, his whole body was in excruciating pain, his whole body was like a piece of charred charcoal, with scarlet fissures cracked all over his body, and his physical body was about to collapse.

The dark green wooden sword in his hand shattered into powder with a "snap" and dissipated.

And the huge illusory cheek high in the sky became solid again, with no joy or sorrow on its face, and a look of indifference that despises everything in the empty eye sockets, and then shattered suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the door to the fairy world that had been opened suddenly closed, and a huge space crack suddenly appeared beside it.

Through the crack, Han Li saw an incomparably deep darkness that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Inside, there was no light at all, but it produced a strange and extremely attractive force for him, which made him feel close to him, and he had an irresistible urge to enter it.