Chapter 422 Reaching the Top

Not far below Lengyan Patriarch, the thunder and lightning light rolling on the pockmarked old man dissipated, revealing a mutilated body.

However, the remains were a few pieces of dark red wood, which could be vaguely seen to be the remains of a puppet, and each piece of wood was engraved with mysterious patterns.

And not far from the puppet's remnant body, there was another person standing. It was the old man with pockmarked face. Apart from his pale complexion, there was no sign of injury on his whole body.

Seeing this situation, Patriarch Leng Yan and Xiong Shan also changed their expressions.

"Replacement puppet!" Han Li said slowly after looking at the remnant body of the dark red puppet.

The old man with a pockmarked face turned his hand and took out a pill and took it, his pale complexion quickly recovered.

"I didn't expect that there is such a restriction here, but it doesn't matter, there are many ways to kill people without directly doing it." He sneered.

After saying this, the pockmarked old man took a step forward, step by step slowly.

Ancestor Leng Yan shook his body and hurriedly raised his feet to continue climbing the stairs.

Just as he lifted one foot, his face suddenly became flushed, triggering the injury, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground again.

Ancestor Leng Yan had a look of misery on his face, and suddenly saw Han Li not far away, with a gleam of hope in his eyes, he called for help through voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Han, help!"

Han Li frowned and didn't move.

With Lu Yuqing alone, he is already struggling. If he adds another Ancestor Lengyan, even if he tries his best, he may not be able to reach the summit smoothly.

When Ancestor Lengyan saw Han Li's expression, the look of hope in his eyes immediately dimmed, but the next moment, he raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something.

"Fellow Daoist Han, do you want to get the second half of the "Great Zhou Tianxing Yuan Gong"?" The urgent voice of the ancestor Leng Yan sounded in Han Li's mind.

"Do you have the second half of the "Great Zhou Tianxing Yuan Gong"?" Han Li's complexion changed, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and asked through sound transmission.

"I don't have one, but as long as you can save my life at this moment, I can take you to get it." Ancestor Leng Yan said.

"You mean, the second half of the formula is in this cold palace?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and immediately understood.

"Exactly. In fact, the slate recording the first half of "Great Zhou Tian Xing Yuan Gong" was obtained from a prohibition that I accidentally touched when I came to this Youhan Palace last time. The next time I came here is to The second half of the formula. That place is extremely secretive, without my guidance, you will never be able to find the location of the second half of the formula." Ancestor Leng Yan said immediately.

When Han Li heard this, he didn't answer right away, and his face showed a pondering expression, considering the authenticity of what Ancestor Leng Yan said.

From the previous conversation between the ancestor Leng Yan and Xiong Shan, the two of them got a lot of benefits when they came here last time when the Immortal Mansion was opened. It would be reasonable to get it in a secret territory, if it is this Youhan Palace.

Moreover, when the restriction outside the Immortal Mansion was broken earlier, the cyan slate on which the first half of the formula was recorded resonated with the restriction here, and there must be some connection between the two.

Judging from these circumstances, what Ancestor Leng Yan said may be 70% to 80% likely to be true.

At this moment, the old man with a pockmarked face had climbed more than a dozen steps, and he was not far from Patriarch Leng Yan.

"Fellow Daoist Han, do you suspect that I am lying to save my life? I am willing to swear by my heart demon that I will never lie, otherwise I will be invaded by my heart demon and die forever!" Seeing the pockmarked old man approaching, the ancestor Leng Yan There was a look of horror in his eyes, and he hurriedly said again through voice transmission, and swore by the demon.

"Okay, I'll trust you this time." Han Li felt relieved when he heard Patriarch Leng Yan's oath, and nodded.

"Wait here for me." He put Lu Yuqing on the steps under his feet, and walked towards Patriarch Leng Yan.

Lu Yuqing closed her eyes and relaxed earlier, but she didn't want to add to Han Li's burden.

She had already opened her eyes to see the series of changes just now, she nodded, and stood on the stairs honestly.

It is extremely difficult to go from bottom to top, but it is very easy to go from top to bottom.

Han Li's figure flashed, and he walked up to the ancestor Leng Yan in a few steps, hugged him up, and immediately turned around.

Seeing this scene, the pock-marked old man was furious.

But at this moment, he was still some distance away from Han Li and the two of them. It could be said that he was out of reach, and he didn't dare to attack again, so he could only watch helplessly as Han Li rescued Patriarch Lengyan.

Xiongshan continued to climb up at this moment, sensed Han Li's actions, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

It may be possible to take one person with the tyrannical body, but to take two people is purely courting death. He doesn't think that a mere true fairyland monk can do this.

Han Li hugged Patriarch Leng Yan, quickly returned to the previous stairs, and hugged Lu Yuqing as well.

Hugging the two of them, his shoulders suddenly sank and shook slightly.

Seeing this, Patriarch Leng Yan and Lu Yuqing's expressions also changed slightly.

Han Li took a deep breath, murmured something, and a layer of dazzling purple-gold light appeared on his body surface again.

Several low roars came from the purple-gold light, and then several different phantoms such as Tianlong, Caifeng, Qingluan, and Lei Peng emerged, and then merged into his body in a flash.

Han Li's body suddenly became several times larger, and at the same time layers of purple-gold scales appeared on his body surface. After blurring his shoulders and ribs, another two hideous heads and four long purple-gold arms grew out respectively.

His body stabilized immediately, and the new four arms hugged Ancestor Leng Yan and Lu Yuqing, striding forward, the speed was not slower than before.

Seeing this scene, the old man with a pockmarked face showed disbelief.

Xiong Shan also sensed something, the climbing body paused, and turned to look over, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

He took a deep look at Han Li, then withdrew his gaze and continued to climb to the top.

"Friend Daoist Han's physical body is actually so strong, I really admire it!" Patriarch Leng Yan praised with a flash of joy in his eyes.

"If you're flattering, don't say it. But Fellow Daoist Leng Yan, I have something to ask." Han Li kept on stepping, and said lightly.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Ancestor Leng Yan's face, and he said, "Fellow Daoist Han, please tell me."

"The man in the back, you just called him Xuehan. We have all participated in the matter of the Holy Puppet Sect. Could this pockmarked old man be that Xuehan back then?" Han Li's eyes flashed, and he asked through sound transmission.

Ancestor Leng Yan's expression changed, he didn't speak for a moment, was silent for a while, and then nodded.

When Han Li heard this, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he asked again via voice transmission: "So, are the identities of the other Devil May Cry Sect cultivators also fake?"

"Fellow Daoist Han, it's better not to ask too much about these things. Knowing too much will not do you any good." Ancestor Leng Yan said through sound transmission with a hint of meaning.

"That's right, Han was just curious." Han Li raised his eyebrows, then smiled, and didn't ask any more questions.

Lu Yuqing looked at the two people beside her, her beautiful eyes twinkled slightly, but she didn't speak.

During the conversation, Han Li advanced a lot.

At this moment, there are only thirty or forty steps away from the end of the ladder.

That Xue Han was left far behind, while Xiong Shan was still walking steadily ahead and was about to reach the finish line.

Han Li looked at the stairs ahead with a serious expression.

The rest of these steps are the most difficult to pass, and he dare not be careless in the slightest, mobilizing every trace of physical strength in his body.

Two colors of light flickered on Han Li's body, and he moved forward step by step.

After going up more than a dozen levels, Han Li's figure suddenly became extremely slow. Almost every time he took a step, he had to rest in place for a while before taking another step.

Xiong Shan's situation, like him, is also a step by step.

The gravity here is so strong that it has reached the point where people are frightened, and the air also makes a slight trembling sound.

Han Li showed a slight tired look on his face, and the two colors of light on his body were also flickering.

When Lu Yuqing and Patriarch Leng Yan saw Han Li's situation, they couldn't help but look worried.

"Fellow Daoist Han, why don't you put us down first, take one to the top first, and then go back and take the other away." Patriarch Leng Yan suggested.

"This is a waste of time, you two don't have to worry, I can still hold on." Han Li glanced at Xiong Shan, who was resting on the stairs that were only five steps ahead of him, and said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, he took another step and climbed to the first level.

The steps shook slightly, and there was a low roar.

Xiong Shan glanced back from the corner of his eyes, the corners of his eyes twitched, and immediately took another step.

Han Li's body was trembling a little at the moment. He narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and adjusted his physical strength as quickly as possible, stepping on the first level again.

The peak is already close at hand, and the sooner you reach the summit, the sooner you will have the opportunity to hunt for treasure.

The two did not give an inch and sprinted with all their strength.

In the last dozen or so stairs, the gravity restriction was too strong, and it took the two of them a full quarter of an hour to walk through.

As soon as Han Li stepped onto the summit, the gravity around him instantly dissipated without a trace, and his whole body felt extremely relaxed.

With a sound of "嗖", his body leaped up a distance of more than ten feet.

There was a flash of light on Han Li's body before he stopped and landed on the ground.

Although he climbed with all his strength, after all, he had to bear three times the gravity when holding two people, so he was still a step behind Xiongshan.

He let out a long breath, turned his head and glanced down, Xue Han was standing at the fifty or sixty steps at the moment, looking over with a fierce look on his face.

Han Li grinned at him, put down the two ancestors Leng Yan, waved his hand to cancel the transformation, and looked forward.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, there is a purple gatehouse with a height of tens of feet standing in front of it. There are golden dragons coiled around the gateposts on both sides. The dragon's head protrudes from the bottom of the eaves, and each holds a golden dragon ball in its mouth.

There is no handwriting on the plaque on the gate tower, only a picture of a thousand miles of ice field, the brushwork is rough, but it is very vivid.

On both sides of the door, there is a section of high purple wall, winding out without end in sight, and no one knows where it leads.

Han Li raised his eyes to check the purple gatehouse and the high wall, and found that they were all ordinary buildings, and there were no forbidden fluctuations on them. The dragon ball held in the dragon's mouth was not a magic weapon of the fairy family, but just an ordinary dead thing.

Only the map of the Thousand Miles of Ice Field is a little special, and the picture it depicts is somewhat familiar to Han Li.

It seems...it was the vast ice field that it passed through when it flew here before.