Outside the secluded hall in the Fog Dragon Sect, the void moved, and Han Li's figure emerged.

Outside the door of the main hall, two guards wearing blue battle armor stood on the left and right, with a powerful aura on their bodies, and they had reached the late stage of the Taiyi Realm.

When the two of them saw Han Li's figure appear out of thin air, their faces changed, and they were about to shout.

Han Li glanced at the two of them, and a faint glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

The figures of the two guards in the late stage of the Taiyi Realm immediately stiffened and did not move, as if they had turned into two statues.

Han Li ignored the two of them and looked at the closed palace in front of him.

The palace gate was closed, and a hazy blue light flashed on it, apparently with an extremely powerful prohibition.

Han Li glanced up and down at the palace gate, then turned to look into the distance and waved his sleeves.

Seventy-two tiny golden thunderbolts shot out from his sleeve, and instantly disappeared into the void.

Thunder flashed in the void millions of miles around the Tianhai Continent, and seventy-two golden thunder swords emerged, forming a huge circular encirclement, enveloping the entire Tianhai Continent in it.

Golden arcs of lightning burst out from the thunder sword, and intertwined with each other, forming a golden thunder net in the shape of a birdcage in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire continent.

However, the thunder net only appeared for a moment, and immediately melted into the void and disappeared.

But black clouds appeared in the sky above the mainland, accumulating thicker and thicker, looking like a storm was coming.

The monks from all over the continent quickly noticed the changes in the sky, but they didn't pay attention to it, the water vapor in the Longyuan Immortal Domain was strong, and violent storms and rains were common.

After doing this, Han Li's body moved, turning into a golden light and shining on the gate.

The ban on the door was immediately released, and countless waves of blue light appeared, trying to block the invasion of golden light.

But the golden light did not pause at all, and instantly pierced through the blue light and disappeared into the gate.

In the palace inside the gate, an old man with a clear face and a withered body was sitting cross-legged on a futon.

The blue light lingered above the old man's head, condensing into a mass of blue flowers the size of a few feet, dripping and turning, emitting bursts of Sanskrit sound and clear sound.

Pieces of blue petals fluttered out from the flowers, flickering and wandering around the hall, exuding a strange fragrance.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, looked out of the hall, and was about to get up.

With a flash of golden light, a figure had already appeared in the hall, it was none other than Han Li.

The old man reacted quickly, his body jumped up, the blue Dasheng around his body, and the surging aura burst out, reaching the peak of Da Luo.

A loud and majestic roar came out of his body, and with a flash of blue light, a blue dragon shadow the size of a thousand zhang appeared around the old man.

As soon as the dragon shadow appeared, the old man's original old body was like withered hay meeting fairy dew, the shriveled muscles swelled, the gray hair instantly became black and shiny, and the skin was as white as jade, and the whole person looked fifty years younger in an instant, and the aura emitted suddenly changed, becoming extremely wild, like a war dragon roaring the world.

The old man's sleeves were rolled up, and he threw a punch at Han Li.

An incomparably powerful fist struck at Han Li, and the blue dragon shadow around him also shot out with the fist momentum, rushing towards Han Li.

The void in the hall "clicked", and all cracks appeared, but they did not completely burst open, like a piece of paper full of cracks, but it was not broken, and it was barely glued together.

At the same time as the old man punched out, all the prohibitions in the Fog Dragon Sect were running, and the light was shining, and the entire sect was surrounded by sky-high blue light, like a brilliant sea of blue light.

In an instant, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of millions of miles rolled out and merged into the Blue Light Sea, and then all the forbidden forces instantly converged in the main hall here.

The walls of the main hall on all sides bloomed with a strong blue water, which was mystical and profound, and there were bursts of wonderful sounds, as if they were from the wonderful music of the primeval land.

Whoa!

Countless blue rays of water shot out from within the wall, like waves and waves, sweeping towards Han Li overwhelmingly, and the power was much greater than the power of the old man's punch.

Everything in the main hall suddenly became extremely heavy, as if it had moved to the bottom of the sea in an instant, making people unable to move.

It's complicated, but it happened in the blink of an eye.

Han Li sensed the situation outside, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out again, casually raising his hand to strike a blow in the void.

The golden light flashed in the void, and a huge fist condensed and formed, and smashed out.

There were no astonishing visions, and the void did not fluctuate in the slightest.

But the flying fist power, the dragon shadow, and the blue light all stopped there, and then shattered and collapsed like a devastation.

The old man's face was frightened, and he turned around and wanted to flee outside.

But the golden fist shadow was faster, and it appeared above the old man's head in a flash, turning the fist into a palm and slapping down.

The old man roared wildly, his whole body was full of blue light, and his hands were lifted upward.

There was a loud muffled "boom", and the whole palace shook violently!

Half of the old man's body was smashed into the ground, and his body changed back to its previous withered appearance, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and it seemed that he only had half a life left.

A finger appeared out of thin air in front of the old man and struck him on his forehead as if it were an understatement.

Several crystalline chains shot out from his fingertips and sank into the old man's eyebrows.

The old man's whole body immediately stiffened, and his eyes became hollow.

Han Li's figure appeared in front of the old man, lifted him from the ground, and then disappeared in a flash.

The blue waves in the hall slowly dissipated, and the shattered void slowly closed.

At this moment, three intense rays of light fell outside the hall, revealing three figures.

A tall middle-aged man, a young woman in a blue robe, and a boy who was only three feet tall.

The aura of the three of them is strong, they are all Da Luo existence, the tall middle-aged man and the blue-robed young woman are in the middle stage of Da Luo, and the boy has gone one step further and reached the late stage of Da Luo.

The two blue-armored guards outside the hall fell unconscious to the ground, unconscious.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three of them all became extremely grim.

"Master, what's going on?" After the three of them looked at each other, the tall middle-aged man shouted into the hall.

There was no response from inside the main hall.

"I'm afraid there's something going on inside, go in and take a look. The blue-robed young woman said in a deep voice.

The other two also had no opinion, and they pinched the trick to break the ban on the main hall.

Although the forbidden opening immortal weapon in the main hall is in the hands of the master, the absence of that thing does not mean that it cannot be opened.

The three of them joined forces, and soon broke the ban on the gate and entered the temple.

The ground in the hall was in a mess, the figure of the head disappeared without a trace, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

The tall middle-aged man dipped his finger in a little blood, and after a little probing, he judged the owner of the bloodstain.

"Not good. Judging by this situation, the head of the family may have been seriously injured and taken away. The middle-aged man exhaled lightly and said in a cold voice.

Although the other people had a premonition, their faces sank when they heard this.

"The strength of the head has reached the peak of Da Luo, who is ...... How could it be that he was injured and taken away in such a short time?, could it be ......" The young woman in the blue robe thought of something, and said with a somewhat ugly face.

"Not bad. If Da Luo exists, no one can do it, but if Dao Ancestor makes a move, it may not be. The boy suddenly spoke, his voice crisp, but it revealed an unusually old feeling.

"Probably not, how revered is the status of Dao Ancestor, how can he surrender his identity to deal with Da Luo monks like us. The tall middle-aged man said after a forced laugh, his voice unconsciously lowered a little, as if he was afraid of being heard.

"The situation in the True Immortal Realm is chaotic now, and many things are better not to follow the previous thoughts, otherwise you will suffer a big loss. The boy continued.

"Elder Ji, what should we do now, according to your opinion?" the tall middle-aged man looked at the boy and asked.

The young woman in the blue robe also looked over.

"Nine times out of ten, the disappearance of the head of the family involves Dao Ancestor, and it is no longer something we can deal with, so inform Old Ancestor. The boy said.

The tall middle-aged man and the blue-robed young woman glanced at each other and nodded.

......

In the turbulent current of the void, acres of golden light were suspended here, shaped like a giant egg, and the situation inside could not be seen.

Jinguang is a completely substantial space, but the area is far more than the acres that it seems on the outside, it is dozens of miles in size, and there are mountains, rivers, grasses and trees.

The head of the Misty Dragon Sect was placed on the ground, and Han Li's palm pressed on his head, the ghostly light in his palm flickered, and he performed the Soul Searching Technique.

The ghostly light flickered, getting brighter and brighter, making a ghostly roar.

Han Li's brows furrowed slightly, the Divine Soul of the Head of the Misty Dragon Sect was a little strange, it seemed that he had cultivated some kind of secret technique, and all the memory images in the Divine Soul condensed into one point, forming a strange seal.

Moreover, this seal is closely connected with the Divine Soul of the head of the Fog Dragon Sect, and it is very unstable, as soon as it is forcibly probed, this person's Divine Soul will immediately explode itself.

Han Li showed a deep expression on his face, and quickly withdrew his palm, raised his hand and slapped it on the head of the Fog Dragon Sect a few times, sealing the other party's cultivation, and then a little at the center of his eyebrows.

Several crystalline chains flew out from the eyebrows of the head of the Fog Dragon Sect and submerged into Han San's body.

The head of the Fog Dragon Sect woke up faintly, looked around twice, and finally his gaze fell on Han Li, and said:

"Which Dao Ancestor is the predecessor? I don't know why I surrendered my identity and will be exiled here?"

"The head of Yangshan doesn't need to be so vigilant, Han Mou invited Your Excellency, not because he wanted your life, but because he wanted to ask you about some things, and when what I wanted to do was over, you could leave. Han Li looked at the expression of the head of the Fog Dragon Sect and said with a chuckle.

When the head of Yangshan heard this, his face showed surprise, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly closed his eyes.

"Your Excellency, does this mean that you refuse to cooperate with me?" Han Li said with a move in his eyebrows.

"Yes, although I don't know who the predecessor is, but you don't want to ask anything about the ancestor from me. The head of Yangshan shouted coldly.

"It's really loyal, I still appreciate people like you, but the things I want to know are also very important, I have to ask, no way, just ask Your Excellency to suffer something." Han Li said lightly, not angry because the head of Yangshan refused to cooperate.

"If you want to forcibly search for the soul, come here, the ancestor in my soul has personally set up the Nine Dragons Seal, even if your Excellency is the Dao Ancestor, at most my soul will be scattered, and I don't want to explore my memory." The head of Yangshan sneered.

"It turns out that the seal was set by Feng Qingshui himself, tsk, it is indeed very ingenious, it can prevent most Dao Ancestors from searching for your soul, it's not a pity that you met me." Han Li chuckled lightly.

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