Not long after, the few remaining stone pillars in the hall were also filled with silver crystals by Han Li.

Han Li's gaze swept around, and after confirming that it was correct, he waved his hand and pinched the law.

The next moment, as silver light bloomed from within the magic circle, the entire large array buzzed up.

At the same time, the crying soul turned happy, the black light in his hand quickly drifted away and disappeared, and Dongfang Bai's divine soul emerged, but it was already very weak.

Dongfang Bai's face in the soul was dull, as if he was demented, and it was obvious that his spirituality had been hit hard.

"Master, check it out, there are four places with this teleportation circle, one is the nearby Golden Han Immortal Palace, one is the Middle Earth Immortal Palace, and there are two ......," the crying soul said.

But at this moment, a thick pillar of silver light erupted from the circle and soared into the sky, reflecting the entire hall in a silvery white color.

Han Li's complexion changed, as if he realized something, his body rushed towards a stone pillar, grabbing the silver spar on it, trying to pull it out.

But at this moment, a fluorescent glow flashed around the circle, and a crystal spherical light mask appeared, enveloping the entire circle, along with the twelve stone pillars around it.

Han Li couldn't retract his hands and slammed into the crystal light mask, as if he had hit a soft wall, and was immediately catapulted out.

Then the figures in the silver pillar of light flickered, and two figures appeared.

The first one was tall, with flaming red hair, fiery red skin, long hands and feet, and looked quite strange.

The other was a young man in a golden robe, this costume was no stranger to Han Li, it was the costume of the Supervising Immortal Envoy.

When Han Li saw the person coming, his complexion immediately changed drastically, and he grabbed the crying soul and his body flew towards the outside.

The fiery red-haired man was none other than the traitor disciple of Miluo Old Ancestor he had ever seen, Qi Mozi.

The aura on his body was huge, as if he was a monk of the Great Luo Realm, but the cultivation of another young man in a golden robe was not high, and he only had the appearance of the late stage of the Golden Immortal.

If it was an ordinary Great Luo Realm cultivator, Han Li still had the confidence to fight, but what Qi Mozi cultivated was the law of time, he was not sure, and there were many variables here, once he fell into a stalemate, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Qi Mozi saw the situation in the main hall, his face showed surprise, and he immediately looked at Han Li, who was flying outside, and frowned.

But his eyes immediately flashed, and he suddenly looked at the golden-robed young man beside him.

"That's right, it's him!" the golden-robed young man also looked at Han Li, and after his eyes froze, he said categorically.

When Qi Mozi heard this, his expression was overjoyed, and the golden light on his body flashed, and he was about to fly out of the magic circle.

However, the surrounding spherical light mask fluctuated, and a powerful abnormal forbidden force gushed out from it, and the space within the circle was solidified.

The cultivation is as strong as Qi Mozi, and he was immediately confined to his body and couldn't move.

At this moment, Han Li had already flown out of the main hall with his crying soul, and his gaze swept towards the two people in the magic circle in the hall, especially on the golden-robed young man for a moment, and then flicked his sleeves.

A golden thunderbolt emerged, enveloping the two figures, and as soon as the thunderbolt sounded, the figures of the two disappeared without a trace.

Qi Mozi snorted coldly, the golden light on his body flashed, and a golden torch appeared in front of him, blazing, it was the intermittent torch.

Unlike Han Li's Broken Time Torch, Qi Mozi's golden torch was obviously twice as large, and except for the golden flame at the top, the other parts of the torch were impressively condensed into substance, different from Han Li's virtual form.

More than two thousand moments of time dao patterns flashed on Qi Mozi's time-breaking torch, emitting fluctuations that were far superior to Han Li's, and the nearby void seemed to be unable to carry this time law, as if it was boiling.

I saw that Qi Mozi pinched a little, and with a "snort", the golden torch flame was flourishing, and circles of flame-like spiritual light spread out from the golden torch, instantly filling the surrounding area.

The surrounding spherical light curtain was immediately enveloped in flame aura, and the light on the light curtain immediately stopped there, as if it had been frozen, similar to the effect of Han Li's Truth Treasure Wheel, but even more powerful, the spiritual power flow in the light curtain was motionless, as if it was completely dead.

Within the flame aura, the golden-robed young man was the same, standing still, but Qi Mozi was unaffected.

With a wave of his arm, a golden light flew out and hit the spherical light curtain.

The golden light did not exude a powerful aura, but the extremely powerful spherical light curtain was like thin ice, and with a "bang", it burst open directly.

Immediately, he didn't see what Qi Mozi did, and the golden torches and the surrounding flames disappeared in a flash, and everything around them suddenly returned to normal.

A series of changes may seem complex, but they only happen in a moment.

Qi Mozi's body flickered, turned into a brilliant firelight, and a flash appeared outside the main hall, and his figure turned around.

Countless golden rays of light flew out of him, shooting out in all directions with great speed.

Qi Mozi's eyes immediately lit up slightly, and he waved his hands.

Immediately, there was a loud roar, and countless flame-shaped runes flew out of his body, forming a golden circle around him in the blink of an eye.

Streams of golden flames erupted from the circle, enveloping Qi Mozi's body.

His figure suddenly blurred, and then vanished without a trace.

The golden-robed young man in the hall also hurriedly set up his retreat and flew out, but neither Han Li nor Qi Mozi were missing at this moment.

He sighed faintly with a look of melancholy on his face, and then turned into a cloud of golden light and flew in one direction.

Above a mountain peak more than 100,000 miles away from the Golden Source Immortal Palace, golden thunder flashed, and the figures of Han Li and the Soul Cry emerged from it.

"Master, who was that person just now?" asked the crying soul as he swept his gaze around, relieved, still a little frightened.

"He is a person from the Heavenly Court Immortal Prison, perhaps the Lord of the Immortal Prison. Han Li said slowly.

"Lord of the Immortal Hell!" the crying soul's face changed.

"Not to mention that, it's not safe here, we have to leave right away. Han Li said, pinching his hands and waving them.

As soon as the roar sounded, countless golden arcs of lightning shot out from his body, rapidly condensing and changing around his body, forming a golden thunder array several zhang in size.

At this moment, the void not far away flashed, and a dazzling golden flame appeared, and bursts of spatial power emanated from it.

Han Li's pupils shrank, and he immediately pinched a little.

The golden thunder array shone brightly, and the figures of him and the crying soul flickered and became blurred, disappearing without a trace, and the thunder array also drifted away.

The golden flame spread out, forming a golden fire array, and Qi Mozi's figure emerged, glancing at the thunder array that had not completely disappeared, and a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He closed his eyes for a moment, then waved his hands.

The golden fire array burst into flames, and Qi Mozi's figure disappeared in a flash.

Somewhere in the Jinyuan Mountain Range, golden thunder flashed, and the figures of Han Li and the others emerged.

"I didn't expect that Qi Mozi to also be proficient in the art of spatial teleportation, master, what should I do now?" asked Cry Soul anxiously.

Han Li's face was not very good-looking, but he did not hesitate to move in his hands, and as soon as he stood firm, he immediately pinched the trick and waved it, and once again cast the Thunder Light Array.

But before he could activate the thunder array, a golden flame appeared again not far away, and the speed was faintly faster than before.

"Hurry!"

Han Li let out a soft snort, immediately urging the thunder array to teleport and disappear again.

As a result, as soon as Han Li and the others teleported away, Qi Mozi's figure emerged, and he immediately urged the spatial teleportation circle again.

The two of them caught and sought all over the Jinyuan Mountain Range like this, and soon left the Jinyuan Immortal Palace for many miles.

Although Han Li took the initiative, Qi Mozi seemed to have gradually figured out the mystery of Han Li's Thunder Light Array, and he was getting closer and closer.

Golden thunder flashed over a cliff in the Jinyuan Mountain Range, and the figures of Han Li and the Crying Soul reappeared.

It wasn't for Han Li who had to take the Cry Soul with him and not put it into the Flower Branch Space, just because the Cry Soul was a living being, and in order to enter the Flower Branch Space, he needed to open the door of the space first.

Now that he is being chased by Qi Mozi almost to the sky and the earth, how can he have time to open the space of flower branches.

As soon as the two of them appeared, Han Li pinched the trick again and cast the Thunder Light Array.

"Master, the man is getting closer and closer, I'm afraid that he will be able to catch up with us completely in a few more times, do you have a way to escape?" said the soul in a deep voice.

"This person's spatial teleportation technique is a combination of the power of fire and the power of space, which is essentially similar to my thunder light array, if I can teleport a very long distance at once, I should not be caught up by it. Han Li shook his head and said.

"Hehe, if you want to escape from the tracking of this seat, unless you can teleport a distance of hundreds of millions of miles at once!" Before the thunder light array could take shape, a dazzling golden flame suddenly lit up in the void not far away, and Qi Mozi's laughter came from it.

Before the words fell, a hundred-zhang long black horse slashed out from the firelight, and the void where it passed through the void burst layer by layer, like fragile paper, the speed was incredible, and a flash slashed on the thunder array.

The thunder array had no defensive power, and as soon as it touched the black horse, it immediately burst open and disappeared.

Han Li was startled in his heart, and he pulled the crying soul and shot backwards and flew out, but he was not hit.

The black Pi practiced the Thunder Array, and did not stop, continuing to slash towards Han Li and the others.

Han Li frowned, and shot backwards with all his might, running the Heavenly Demon Prison Skill in his body, and blasted out with a punch.

A golden fist shadow shot out of his hand, colliding with the black horse.

With a "flutter", the golden fist shadow was immediately split in half, and then exploded with a "bang".

But the black pi practiced also trembled slightly, and then immediately returned to its original state and continued to shoot electricity.

Han Li's face changed slightly, he hugged the crying soul into his arms, hugged me with a low cry, and then his arms suddenly blurred, and his fists burst out in a row.

A series of golden fist shadows flew out and smashed on the black horse.

The "boom" burst and exploded!

The golden fist shadows burst out, and the color of the black training became lighter and lighter, and after I don't know how many fist shadows were smashed, they finally flashed a few times and disappeared without a trace.

Han Li stopped shooting backwards, panting slightly.

In the previous battle with Dongfang Bai, he used troll transformation, and the consumption of physical power was already very large, but in the blink of an eye, he threw out thousands of punches, and his body suddenly felt a little unbearable.