The torture beast is the nemesis of all the yin and evil ghosts in the world, not to mention the current crying soul, which has gone through a series of life and death trials before, and it is not what it used to be.

The blood-colored chains connected to the center of his eyebrows were like a huge steel whip whistling forward, and everywhere it went, it was like a broken bamboo, no matter how fierce and abnormal the hideous ghost thing looked, but its chest was pierced like rotten wood, and it was strung up like a string of sugar gourds.

"Zilala"

With the sound of electricity, blood-colored arcs of lightning erupted from the chains, instantly smashing thousands of ghosts entrenched in the clouds into pieces, turning into wisps of black smoke.

The next moment, I saw that the torture beast's nose was wrinkled, and a ray of light flew out, rolling out the black mist that these ghosts had turned into, and all of them were inhaled into their stomachs.

The black knife was frightened, and as soon as the long knife in his hand was withdrawn halfway, it caught up with the blood-colored chain and wrapped it around like a spiritual snake.

For a while, the blood-colored arc was great, and countless electric lights slashed on the blade, making bursts of sharp sounds.

The black knife was suddenly struck by lightning, and he only felt as if his soul was being fried in a frying pan, and his mouth let out a roar of pain.

At this moment, a dark green light suddenly lit up on his arm, and green vines grew from it, spreading towards the hand where he held the knife, and all the way to the knife.

Those verdant vines seemed to have a strange power of law, and after being hit by the blood-colored arc, they were able to recover quickly, stabbing into the gap between the chain and the blade without any impact, peeling off bit by bit.

The black knife only felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, and he hurriedly stabilized his soul, and put the long knife in his hand into the sheath, and the dark clouds brought out by the knife body had lost more than half.

"Thank you palace master for your ......"

Although he suffered heavy losses, he was able to save a life, and the black knife was already very content, and he was busy thanking Dongfang Bai who had just helped.

But before he finished speaking, he felt a strong wind suddenly hit behind him, and he suddenly felt bad.

Lu Yun, who was not far away, was the first to notice that something was wrong, as Han Li's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then he appeared ghostly behind the black knife, and in shock, he instinctively retreated backwards and walked away.

After Han Li dodged in, before the black knife could react in the slightest, he reached out with a palm and directly strangled his neck.

The black knife's eyes widened, and several unknown sounds came out of his half-open throat.

Han Li didn't give him another chance to speak, his eyes stared at Dongfang Bai, and as soon as he exerted his five fingers, he snapped the neck of the black knife with a "click".

Dongfang Bai was enraged by this move, raised a palm, and slapped it towards Han Li.

In the void, wisps of heaven and earth aura seemed to have been ingested by it on its own, instantly turning into countless arm-thick cyan wood skewers, stabbing towards Han Li one after another.

However, at this time, Han Li had already let go of his palm, and the Truth Treasure Wheel in his body reversed, flashing past Tao Ji, who was the slowest to react, but he didn't hurt him and fell towards the square in front of the Patriarch Hall.

The body of the black knife fell in the air, and a black light just lit up on its heavenly spirit cover, and before the Yuan Ying Xiao'er hiding inside had time to escape, he was grabbed by a huge ghost claw of the torture beast and thrown into the mouth of the blood basin.

As he witnessed this, his initial horror was magnified several times over, and he stumbled and fell into the sea below.

Lu Yun flew to Dongfang Bai's side not far away with a gloomy expression, his aura was restrained, and his entire mind fell on Han Li, and a layer of gray spiritual realm outside his body only shrouded a radius of a hundred zhang, strictly guarding against his sudden attack that he didn't know how to do.

The loss of a general as soon as he fought made Dongfang Bai angry in his heart.

Naturally, it was Han Li's cultivation that was shocked, but when he was angry, he felt that his face was damaged.

Its five fingers formed into claws, and with a suffix in front of him, he waved in the void, and the countless wooden skewers that appeared out of thin air gathered together, turning into a wooden skewer dragon hundreds of zhang long, and opened his mouth towards Han Li and bit it.

"Something made of wood can also be used to kill enemies, this shouldn't be a puppet toy for a three-year-old child, right?" Han Li sneered as he secretly clenched his fist.

His fist intent and the power of the stars were condensed in one place, and the wind and thunder were in the palm of his hand.

There was a loud "boom".

Han Li threw a punch, and the power of the stars at the end of the fist exploded, exploding into a dazzling white light.

The wooden skewer dragon slammed into the white light, and a series of loud bangs continued, and all the wooden skewers shattered and turned into powder.

The wood shards that exploded almost obscured half of the sky, but Dongfang Bai's figure suddenly flashed out of it, approaching Han Li, and pointed a little bit towards the front that seemed to be an understatement.

A faint mosquito chirp!

A blue light flashed from his fingertips, turning into a dark green coiling dragon wooden spear that stabbed straight down towards Han Li's heart.

On top of the wooden spear, a dragon phantom hovered, and when it burst out, it was enveloped in a violent wind, causing the surrounding void to twist for a while.

Seeing this, Han Li didn't shy away, just raised his hand and waved it in the void.

A wave of ripples rippled on his side, and a green bamboo bee cloud sword flashed out, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the coiling dragon wooden spear.

The two needlepoints were the same as Mai Mang, and they collided together.

I saw a flash of runes on the green bamboo bee cloud sword, and a golden electric light suddenly gushed out, and "Zila" exploded!

Woody was afraid of thunder, and after the Coiling Dragon Wooden Spear was struck by this golden thunder light, a puff of black smoke suddenly rose and exploded.

"Your Excellency, the lord of the palace, is not the only one who has this ability, but it is really disappointing. Han Li said with a hesitation.

When Dongfang Bai heard this, the angry look on his face suddenly retracted, but he regained his calm.

His figure jumped and slowly landed on the square in front of the Patriarch's Hall.

"Okay, since I appeared, you have been speaking to provoke me, don't you just want to lead me to this square so that I can enter the magic circle you have advanced in advance. Although I didn't enter in as angry as you calculated, I came in after all, so let's take a look, what can you do to me?" Dongfang Bai looked at Han Li and said with a faint smile, quite a bit of arrogance knowing that there was a tiger in the mountains.

"Haha...... Dongfang Palace Master, Han Mou is not afraid that you are unworthy of ridicule and enter in anger, but that you are arrogant and conceited. Since you're here, don't go. Han Li laughed loudly.

As soon as he said that, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the entire hill where the ancestral hall was located was shaken, and the bottom of the lake rumbled all around, and the solemn angry eyes of the four mountain-high treasures slowly rose from the ground, each holding a treasure umbrella, a fairy sword, a treasure mirror and a fierce python.

The angry eyes of King Kong guarded the Quartet, holding an umbrella, covered in bruises, the treasure umbrella in his hand bloomed with colorful glow, flying like high in the air, there were ten thousand rays of light spread out, like a treasure top light curtain, the entire hill was enveloped in, where the glow covered, the flow of heaven and earth vitality suddenly stagnated, and all magic and magic were forbidden.

Dongfang Bai was in the middle of it, and suddenly felt that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was tight, and he could no longer call it for himself.

However, his expression did not change in the slightest, he was not moved at all, a person who cultivates the law of wood attributes, has a self-contained body of his own, and the immortal spirit power is endless, and he is already stronger than other monks, and he is not afraid of this kind of means.

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he caught a glimpse of a ball of light reflecting towards him, his heart tightened slightly, and he dodged and moved sideways from the place for a hundred feet.

When he turned back again, he saw where the white light shone, and the ground turned and shattered, and fell into a large black hole more than three feet in circumference, and the masonry in it was shattered and turned into powder.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw that it was the person with the mirror covered in indigo, and the treasure mirror in his hand shone brightly, like the sun hanging in the air, and the light reflected in it was violently distorted everywhere he went.

If he is tricked, with his immortal physique, he will definitely split his muscles and bones and break his limbs.

Before he could think clearly, the man with the sword, who was covered in red, and the man with the snake who was all swarthy at the same time, attacked at the same time.

The runes on the sword were bright, and clusters of colorful flames flew out of it, flying down like a rain of meteors, and the scales of the fierce python exploded, and the green thunder and purple lightning in its mouth tumbled, pouring down like a waterfall.

If the white light of the treasure mirror still has a chance to dodge, there will be no gap to avoid this fire, rain and electric waterfall.

"Carving insect skills, dare to show off?" Dongfang Bai snorted coldly.

His hands were raised, and his mouth was chanting, making a gesture of supporting the sky.

There was a blue light on his body that rose to the sky like a volcanic eruption, and a huge and incomparably green ancient wood phantom appeared, and the canopy of the tree was like a cover, covering the top of his head, blocking all the fire, rain and electric waterfalls.

Even though it was a phantom, the canopy of the verdant ancient trees burned brightly when it was struck by flames and lightning.

It's just that although the fire is fierce when it burns, the canopy of the tree seems to be constantly reborn, and once it is burned, it can be restored to its original state, and the speed seems to be even faster.

Even if the white light of the treasure mirror shines down, it still can't break through the canopy defense in the slightest!

"Han Daoyou, could it be that this is the method you relied on to press the bottom of the box? If that's the case, then it's really going to disappoint me. Dongfang Bai sneered.

As soon as his words fell, he suddenly felt a trance, and a crystal light seemed to flash in front of his eyebrows, and before he could see it clearly, the crystal light had turned into a small sword, piercing his eyebrows and burrowing into it.

Dongfang Bai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, and the sea seemed to have set off a violent wind and waves, and his body shook violently, and the blue light that erupted from behind him also trembled and rested.

The shadow of the huge blue light tree also dissipated at this time, and the rain of fire and thunder and lightning waterfalls poured down with it, instantly submerging it.

"Boom ......"

Bursts of roaring sounds continued to sound, and the blue and purple thunderbolts and colorful firelight converged in one place, reflecting the entire Patriarchal Hall Square.

Seeing this, the "Palace Master ......" who was teaming up with Lu Yun and Tao Ji, who was being tortured by the Crying Soul, couldn't help but exclaim.

"Elder Tao, do what you have to do, the palace master doesn't need you to worry. Lu Yun waved his hands in the void, and eighteen red iron flags flew in the air, surrounding the crying soul.