When the old man had finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze, lost his interest, and turned down from the city, intending to leave.

After taking a step, he suddenly remembered something, and then his lips moved, and he transmitted a voice to the celebration: "That human race lives and dies at will, but the Sky Fox Clan can't be hurt." ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, the old man left completely.

The celebration with the acquiescence of the old man showed a cruel smile on his face, and a cold light flashed on the two protruding fangs.

"Whew!"

I saw it suddenly open its mouth and let out a roar.

A red light suddenly spread out from its blood basin mouth, turning into a huge blood-red vortex, from which bursts of powerful and incomparably powerful attraction power emanated, enveloping Han Li's body.

Han Li had already sensed the abnormality, so he reversed the Truth Treasure Wheel in his body first, and before he could be restrained by that force, his body had already dodged away from the spot in a blur.

However, as soon as his body moved, he suddenly felt a numbness in his entire shoulder, and where he had been injured by the magma before, there was an indescribable strange power that flourished, and it seemed to echo the attraction in the mouth of the celebration.

Wherever he moved, the force would follow him, and with it the blood-red vortex followed.

And as time went on, the attraction became stronger and stronger, and the blood vortex swept faster and faster.

Finally, this force skyrocketed to the point that Han Li could not compete with the power of the law of time, and his figure was actually torn and moved sideways in a flash, falling directly into the blood-colored vortex, and disappeared under its curl.

"Brother!" Liu Le'er exclaimed, but it was too late.

She glared at the celebration, and the celebration smiled back, looking nonchalant.

The rest of the onlookers were full of voices, and many people sighed, but no one dared to say anything.

Santu and the clouded leopard's faces were already pale, and they looked at the direction where Han Li had disappeared in a daze, looking at each other in a daze.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Liu Leer seemed to calm down the anger on her face and walked towards the step-by-step celebration.

......

At this moment, Han Li entered a strange void, and his whole person was suspended in mid-air, and a hot and unpleasant smell came to his nose.

In front of him, there was a lava waterfall, and at his feet was a lava lake, in which bubbles kept bubbling and bursting.

Han Li wrinkled his nose and looked around intently, but he saw that the space around him was not too big, and there were dark red walls on all sides, on which scarlet magma flowed, and it was still rising and falling like a living thing.

When he was puzzled, his eyes turned to a dark purple color, and he looked around.

Under this sweep, it was found that under the somewhat irregular four walls, there were actually Dao veins distributed, and there were even wisps of immortal spirit power flowing inside.

"Strange...... Could it be that this is the space in the belly of that guy, I shouldn't be swallowed by this guy......" After Han Li probed with the Nine Demon Pupils, he couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind, and he couldn't help but touch his nose and muttered to himself.

Just as he was wondering, the dark red walls around him suddenly began to squirm violently, and squeezed towards the center, constantly shrinking the space around him.

The magma waterfall above his head also suddenly became turbulent, and a burst of blazing heat rushed down towards Han Li's head.

Han Li's heart tightened, he waved his hands left and right, a burst of cyan light flickered, and thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords shot out one after another, and the light on the sword body flickered, separating countless cyan sword lights, shooting out in all directions.

For a while, in this small space, the sword aura suddenly swept horizontally, and the sword light overflowed.

However, despite the sharp light of the sword, the surrounding walls were unmoved, and they could not be broken at all.

As the walls continued to shrink and squeeze, Han Lineng's range of movement became smaller and smaller, and the dense sword light around him could not be used, and they disappeared one after another.

The magma waterfall above finally fell on him.

Han Li only felt a thousand jun's gravity smash his head, and his body suddenly fell, and he fell into the magma lake below, and his whole body was submerged in the blazing magma, and his whole body burned in pain.

He knew that if he was completely closed by the surrounding space, he would definitely be sealed in this magma lake, even if he might not be worried about his life in the short term, but after a long time, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no variables.

After thinking about it, I saw him wave one hand into the sky, and the thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords merged into one, and the sword shot out like a dragon, suddenly flying out of the lake, and opened up a passage under the squeezing of the four walls.

Han Li's body was like electricity, and he flew out immediately behind, holding the Xuantian gourd in his other hand, and the blue light from the gourd swirled out, directly incorporating the magma waterfall that had fallen above his head.

Without the obstacle of that waterfall, although the aura ahead was still unbearably hot, it was no longer able to stop Han Li's advance.

After rushing all the way to a height of about 100 zhang, Han Li finally rushed out of the squeezed four walls, and then his body rose and fell a few times, and he came to a vault clearing.

In front of the clearing, the lava waterfall drooped down from it.

Han Li's body flickered, and he passed through the magma waterfall with the momentum of the Xuantian gourd, and found that the area behind him was even more empty, with only two white stone pillars standing in front of him, and there seemed to be bursts of forbidden power coming out of them.

"Hehe, you can be regarded as having found a way...... Han Li was overjoyed in his heart, and put away the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword and the Xuantian Gourd.

His eyes fell on the two snow-white stone pillars, touched his chin, and looked carefully.

......

At the same time, at the gate of the city outside, Liu Leer was pointing to the celebration with one hand and asked:

"Where did you get my brother, why can't I feel his breath?"

"That kid has already entered my abdominal space, and it won't take a moment or a half for him to be melted by the Yuanhuo magma, so naturally you won't be able to feel his breath. Little sister, why don't you recognize me as an older brother, how about it?haha!" Celebration looked at Liu Le'er, who was less than half his height, and laughed.

"Poor, really pathetic......"

When Liu Le'er heard this, instead of panicking, she breathed a sigh of relief and said in her mouth.

Qingqing originally thought that Liu Le'er was talking about Han Li, but seeing her expression change like this, she suddenly had some doubts in her heart.

"If you dare to swallow Brother Stone into your stomach, you just wait to regret it...... No, it should be said, it's too late for you to regret it...... Poor ......" Liu Le'er suddenly showed a sympathetic look and said.

When the celebration heard this, I panicked in my heart, and I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

In the next moment, there was a roar in his mouth, followed by a burst of black light.

Immediately afterwards, I saw its figure slam forward, stumbling, almost falling, its mouth was spurting blood, and a protruding fangs broke from the root, and flew out like a scimitar, nailing directly into the city wall.

"Hula"!

As soon as the black light left the mouth of the celebration, it quickly expanded, and with the light of light, the figure of a three-headed and six-armed demon god appeared.

The true spirit blood of his body was urged to the extreme, so that many onlookers around him saw this, and they all had a sincere urge to worship.

"I knew you'd be fine. Seeing Han Li's appearance, Liu Le'er said with a smile although a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Han Li nodded slightly at Liu Le'er and looked towards the celebration on the other side.

"No ......"

There was blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the broken teeth on the wall, and he was already so angry that he was about to lose his mind.

These two fangs, which had been refined by him for countless treasures for an unknown number of years, were equivalent to the existence of a six-grade immortal weapon, and they were an important part of his forbidden internal space, and now being broken by Han Li was equivalent to opening the door from now on, and it would cost a lot of money to repair, how could he not be furious?

"Boy, I want you to die," the celebration burst into a loud shout, his body was full ......of red light, and his body swelled rapidly, quickly surpassing the city wall.

The dark red lines around his body began to spread in all directions, and a pair of pupils completely turned blood-red, and wisps of pink mist began to overflow from his body, looking like he was about to reveal the Qing Ape itself.

Seeing this, Han Li no longer suppressed his aura at all, the True Spirit Bloodline in his body and the Heavenly Demon Suppression Prison Skill were working at full strength, and his body also began to skyrocket, not inferior to the celebration in the slightest.

Seeing this, the onlookers learned that the two were planning to fight to the death, and they retreated farther away.

At this time, a figure came across the city, descended from the sky, and landed on the shoulders of the celebration.

The celebration was stepped on by this person, and his body suddenly became shorter, and then he slapped him on the shoulder.

As a result, when he saw the man's face clearly, he suddenly came to his senses, stopped his palm, and his body began to shrink rapidly, and soon returned to its original state.

Han Li's gaze swept and he found that the person who was standing on the shoulders of the celebration was actually a tall and handsome young man, dressed in a white robe, with long snow-white hair tied up high in a crown of pearls and jade, looking like a jade tree in the wind, chic and extraordinary.

"Han Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time......" The man took the initiative to say hello to him.

Han Li didn't know this person, but as soon as he probed the aura on the other party's body, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This person was none other than Lekima, who had been imprisoned in the Tower of Age.

When everyone around saw him appear, their faces changed drastically, and they clasped their fists and saluted him, even Qingqing and Liu Leer were no exception, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Thinking of the feather scales, Han Li immediately guessed Lekima's identity, his eyes flashed slightly, and his body began to shrink rapidly until it returned to its original state.

The celebration had calmed down a little at this moment, and seeing that Lekima seemed to know Han Li, he didn't dare to make a mistake, but just stood silently to the side, his face full of hesitation.