Chapter 1117: Awakening (Fellow Daoists, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

As the two golden and white giant swords clashed, an earth-shattering loud bang erupted in the void!

The white giant sword was blocked, but Han Li's entire person was directly shocked and flew out, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his breath was disordered.

With the power of his law of time greatly suppressed by the Divine Lamp of Time, it was obvious that he could not face the attack of Da Luo's existence.

However, a trace of shock flashed in Dao Yin Zhenren's eyes, obviously he didn't expect that his blow, which was integrated with the power of the law, could not kill a junior at the peak of the Taiyi Realm on the spot.

To his equally surprise, the other party has an endless variety of methods.

Jiao San ignored the battle here, and rushed towards the five-colored altar in the shape of lightning, and arrived in front of the altar in the blink of an eye.

It's just that the front of the altar is now covered by a curtain of fire formed by the flame of the god lamp of time.

She said something in her mouth and raised her hands upward.

Dark red crystal filaments flew out from its body, intertwining and intertwining in front of it, and the dark red light in the surrounding spiritual realm also quickly converged.

As there were more and more of these dark red crystal filaments, Jiaosan's complexion became more and more pale, and his breath was a little unstable, as if his whole body strength was being drained little by little.

There was a hint of determination in her eyes, and the speed of her words increased again.

The void rumbled and trembled, and under the dense interweaving of dark red crystal filaments, a dark red round phantom the size of a house emerged.

The surface of the round wheel is arranged with six pitch-black round holes, arranged in the shape of hexagonal plum blossoms, inlaid on the round wheel, and each round hole is a pitch-black light tumbling, forming a whirlpool, slowly turning.

An indescribable strange force emanated from within the wheel, causing the nearby void to rumble and tremble.

Jiao Sanjiao shouted, waved his hands forward, and the dark red wheel suddenly flew out, and rumbled and spun, crashing into the golden fire curtain.

The sound of "snort" is loud!

The golden fire curtain trembled violently, and golden tongues of fire were lifted from it, which were wrapped around the surface of the dark red wheel, but when they touched it, they were directly extinguished by the layer of pitch-black light.

Dao Yin Zhenren's heart was in a hurry, and he turned the magic in his hand, and he didn't care about killing Han Li again, but a series of Dao methods never entered that layer of golden fire curtain, making it glow brightly.

Jiao San opened his mouth, and several balls of essence and blood blurted out, and the whole person suddenly languished.

However, a large thick blood mist suddenly submerged into the dark red wheel, causing its rotation speed to suddenly increase, and a large black light pressed down towards the fire curtain with an invisible force.

The surface of the fire curtain was covered in pitch-black light from the round wheel, and it burst open with a "poof", turning into a flood of flames.

"The Law of Reincarnation!"

Seeing this, Dao Yin's eyes suddenly split.

He never thought that the two Taiyi Realm cultivators in front of him were actually cultivating the law of time and the law of reincarnation, which belonged to the three supreme laws, and the depth of their attainments was no less than that of the Daluo realm cultivators.

How could it be that all this happened between lightning and flint, it was not easy for Lei Yuce and the others to maintain the big array, and they couldn't help themselves at all.

"Han Daoyou, take advantage of it now, do it quickly!" Jiao San shouted.

At this time, her face was as pale as paper, and her whole person seemed to be on her knees as if she had collapsed, and the rotation of the dark red wheel also slowed down, almost crushing.

Before Jiao San's words fell, Han Li's figure had already turned into a streamer, shuttling through the fire curtain in a flash.

But instead of rushing to the altar, he rushed to the lamp of the years on the altar.

"Han Daoyou, what are you doing?" Jiao San was startled.

At this time, Han Li's pupils reflected the shadow of the magic lamp, his eyes were a little misty, as if at this moment, his eyes could no longer accommodate anything other than the magic lamp of that year.

"The shaft is looking for death!" Dao Yin Zhenren's eyes were full of anger, and he said angrily.

After a loud drink, he sealed with one hand, pointed in the direction of the magic lamp of the years, and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood on the tip of his tongue with a golden luster.

The Divine Lamp of the Years suddenly trembled violently, and the oil in the lamp seemed to be boiling, surging violently, and after the drops splashed out, it suddenly turned into an incomparably hot golden flame and rushed towards Han Li.

Han Li didn't seem to be aware of this, the desire in his eyes had already devoured his reason, his expression became crazy, and the Great Five Elements Illusory World Technique in his body was urged to the extreme.

The five concrete objects of the law of time, such as the Truth Treasure Wheel, appeared outside his body one after another, forming a golden spherical light curtain, enveloping him and rushing into the sea of fire.

As soon as he entered the depths of the flames, there was a loud whistling sound all around, and the five concrete objects of the Law of Time were immediately compressed by the flames, and they came back to him, and the golden light curtain around them gradually became thin under the scorching flames.

Han Li gritted his teeth and didn't have the slightest hint of retreating.

At this time, he is exactly the same as the previous Qimozi, and even surpassed.

However, after a few breaths, the five figurative objects of the Law of Time finally could no longer support it, and the light curtain condensed by it was completely melted, and Han Li's body was directly exposed to the flames.

A burning sensation of intense and incomparably abrupt arose that caused Han Li's brows to furrow suddenly, and the light in his eyes dimmed slightly, but then he snorted coldly, and his expression became resolute again.

I saw that the flames rushed out of his palm, grabbed the lamppost of the magic lamp of the years, and was about to pull outward.

The flames on the magic lamp suddenly condensed into a stream, like a dragon, climbing and winding up Han Li's arm, engulfing his entire arm and half of his body in an instant.

In the midst of the scorching flames, Han Li could clearly see the magic robes on his arms, the skin and muscles were melting away little by little, and the remaining bones were also gradually scorched black under the scorching flames.

It wasn't that he couldn't feel the severe pain that was simply unbearable, but at this moment, in his mind, deep in his soul, there was always a voice that kept comforting him:

"Bear with it a little longer, and you're going to get it...... As long as you get the magic lamp, everything is worth it......"

"Come on, try harder......"

"Get it, get it......"

Han Li's expression was in a trance, and he also muttered a sentence in his mouth, "Get it......"

As he spoke, his Heavenly Demon Suppression Prison Skill came into operation on its own, and all the True Spirit Bloodlines in his body also boiled at the same time, regardless of whether it would attract bloodlines to backlash if he transferred so many True Spirit Bloodlines at the same time?

What he wants at this moment is to use all the strength of his whole body to get the magic lamp!

Dao Yin Zhenren must be angry, his whole body Dao robe bulging up, and his body rushed towards the direction of the magic lamp with a series of afterimages.

Jiao San didn't know where to get his strength at this time, and once again urged the law to decide, and the dark red wheel spun around quickly, and he rushed directly to the five-colored altar.

"Not good!" Dao Yin Zhenren was shocked again, and it was too late to turn around again.

The altar bloomed with five-colored light, and it seemed that it also had to resist the dark red wheel, but unfortunately the power of the five-colored light was really limited, and it was easily crushed by the dark red wheel.

With a loud "boom", a large hole was punched in the altar, and it was pitch black inside, as if it led to the depths of hell!

Almost at the same time, Han Li's alchemy technique in the sea of consciousness began to operate on its own, and a snow-bright thunder immediately appeared in his mind, making his spiritual platform a little clearer.

"Han Daoyou!" At this time, a loud shout penetrated into his ears.

Han Li suddenly looked back and saw Lei Yuce yelling at him hoarsely, "Do you really want to release that demon for your own selfishness, regardless of the people of the Golden Source Immortal Realm?" The altar has been broken, if this lamp is taken away again, the demon will no longer have any scruples!"

The devil's selfishness?

Han Li's mind suddenly froze as if he had been beaten up, and when he looked at his situation again, he suddenly came to his senses.

He hurriedly let go of his palm, which had almost turned into dry bones, and his body retreated violently, but the flames wrapped around his arm refused to let go, and continued to cling and chase after him.

Han Li's mind moved, he hurriedly picked off the verdant gourd on his waist, and patted the bottom of the gourd, and a green vortex suddenly appeared at the mouth of the gourd, collecting the flames attached to his arm.

The flames entered the gourd, and the original verdant skin was suddenly burned red, and it did not recover for a long time.

Han Li hung the gourd back on his waist and glanced at his charred arm, but a chill ran behind his back, and his clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"What's wrong with me, who has controlled my mind?" he muttered to himself.

No, the problem is not here, but the gray line has long been buried in the grass snake.

Han Li's mind quickly recalled the bits and pieces after entering the Tower of Years, and only then did he discover some clues in horror.

He was sure that he was not controlled by others, but in the process of this journey, a little desire in his heart seemed to be invisibly magnified little by little, but he himself was like being in the mountains, and he didn't know.

Moreover, it seems that all the people who have entered the tower of time have also been invisibly affected by some kind of force, and a certain desire in the bottom of their hearts has been guided, and it has been growing imperceptibly.

That's why they don't hesitate to destroy the altar and collect treasures, and all of this will eventually point to the magic lamp of time, but anyone who has a little possession of this thing will eventually be led to fight for it.

Han Li, who had come to his senses, couldn't help but shrink his gaze slightly as his gaze fell on the large hole that appeared on the altar over there.

As soon as the big cave of the altar appeared, there was a sound of "Canglanglang" inside, and thick black smoke rose up like a demon dragon's twisted body, and after rushing out of the hole, it escaped, turning into billowing black gas and flooding the entire hall.

The shadow of the Dongyi Divine Tree appeared on Han Li's arm, and the muscles and skin on his arm began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there were still hidden wounds, and he didn't want to recover in a short period of time.

His body hung in the air, the purple light in his eyes lit up, and the Nine Demon Pupils stared towards the large hole in the altar.

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