These runes are called Dan Ban, and the pills above the sixth grade can no longer be kept simply in a jade box, and must be sealed with Dan, otherwise the Dan Qi will gradually escape and become a waste Dan.

Back then, the only six-pin pill left in Zhou Yi's hand was also kept in the jade box that Shi Xia Dan had banned.

Although the Dan ban only has the effect of imperial guarding, it is also a ban, if the unsealing method is not right, it will make the pill self-destruct and turn into ashes.

However, with Han Shi's profound cultivation in the ban, this Dan ban on Erdan is not a big problem, and it will only take a few days to unravel.

Han Shi looked at the pill in his hand, and took a long breath, if it is really as Bei Xuanzi said, where is the effect of this pill extremely strong, it should be an anti-genius pair, the span from Hinayana to Mahayana, if there is no extraordinary epiphany, it can only be slowly grinded over the years, and the difficulty in it is difficult to understand without entering the realm.

After all, like a generation of Five Elements, who have attained enlightenment in the morning and night, how many people can there be in this world?

"How about the old man use this pill to exchange for the jade bottle in Xiaoyou's hand?" The white-haired old man looked indifferent, revealing the confidence to control everything.

After Han Shi put the pill into the storage bag, he glanced at Bei Xuanzi deeply and said, "Forgive me." ”

No one can see it, a trace of different color flashed in Han Shi's eyes, and there was a strangeness in Bei Xuanzi's words, but he couldn't say what it was.

The white-haired old man's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected Han Shi's answer, but there was a ray of essence in his eyes, and he looked at Han Shi quietly.

The wind is blowing, and the clouds are like a tide!

Between heaven and earth, it is as if it was stirred by an invisible hand, the speed of agitation is getting faster and faster, the wind is howling and the wind blade is transformed, and the places it passes through are all cut out of thin air, only the surroundings of Bei Xuanzi and Han Shi are still as usual.

Suddenly, Han Shi's pupils contracted extremely and looked at the sides behind Bei Xuanzi, where two figures slowly walked out of the clouds.

The person on the left is a young man in a purple robe, this person has a face like a crown of jade, there is no lack of heroism in his handsomeness, and there is always a light smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a sense of warmth.

But for some reason, when Han Shi saw this purple-robed young man for the first time, he had a deep sense of disgust, as if he was born with it.

The person on the right is an old man in a gray cloth shirt, holding a wooden staff, this person's face is older than that of Bei Xuanzi, but his eyes are bright, and he seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Three times the tripod. Han Shi's right hand was slowly clenched, and his eyes revealed twelve points of solemnity.

If Bei Xuanzi is alone, he still has the confidence to fight with him, even if he is defeated, he is still quite sure that he will escape.

He didn't expect that it was not Bei Xuanzi alone, but the three Cheng Ding of the Northern Xuanzong appeared at the same time, needless to say, the thing in the jade bottle must be the treasure of the Northern Xuanzong Zhenzong The crystal of the water is undoubted, otherwise, it will never attract the three Cheng Ding to shoot at the same time.

The three extremely powerful coercions were instantly intertwined in one place, forming a huge net that was upside down on the earth, covering Han Shi in it.

Looking at its momentum, there is already a hint of Skynet's magnificence, negligence but not leakage!

Han Shi's long hair swayed, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he pointed out.

"Wither!"

As soon as the word came out, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the invisible skynet slammed down, and a huge gap opened from it, and Han Shi's figure rushed out of the crack, his body was like electricity, and he went straight to the purple-robed youth.

Han Shi's move greatly surprised the three of them, but they didn't expect that Han Shi was just a Hinayana cultivator, and he was even more one against three, and after breaking through the coercion, he did not flee, but took the initiative to attack them.

The purple-robed young man stared at Han Shi with his eyes, his face was not gloomy, but he smiled: "Come on, come on, let my brother love you well." ”

There was an indescribable evil aura in his smile!

After speaking, his right hand slashed in the void, and from his fingertips, a trace of spatial crack suddenly appeared, and this crack, as if it had spiritual wisdom, crossed a strange arc and slashed diagonally towards Han Shi.

Looking at the flower-like smile on the face of the purple-robed young man, Han Shi's heart was like a prison, but the crack that came diagonally but came extremely quickly made him feel vigilant in his heart.

No matter how you look at it, this crack will not touch him, but the sense of crisis in his heart has become more and more intense, almost to the point of creeping, this intuition has saved him and Qingmei once in the battle with Tiandao back then.

Han Shi's forward momentum was forcibly reversed by him in the lightning and stone fire, and he deflected three feet away, but the cracked crack in the broken sky passed in front of Han Shi's eyes by a millimeter.

If Han Shi didn't stop, he would inevitably be contaminated by the shattering power in it, and he would be seriously injured at least and his body would collapse at worst.

Oblique and positive, it seems to be reversed!

The purple-robed young man's eyes lit up, and then he smiled even more, looked at Han Shi and said, "I didn't expect that Little Brother Han would have such a cultivation, no wonder the fifth knife waste would die in your hands." ”

Han Shi's eyes were like knives, looking at the purple-robed youth, the power of artistic conception contained in the crack was no different from the artistic conception hidden in the bodies of those purple feathered birds in the Qianyue Mountain Range.

"It's actually this person...... Han Shi's expression didn't move, but he had a deep fear of this person in his heart, but at the same time, the murderous intent was even stronger.

But Han Shi didn't have time to think about it, he changed and reborn, and on the wooden staff in the hands of the gray-shirted old man, a black flower suddenly appeared, which had not yet bloomed, and was picked by this person and thrown into the sky.

As soon as this black flower left the wooden staff, it immediately shattered into countless black crystal dots, and with the help of the momentum of the wind and clouds, it drifted between the heavens and the earth.

When this flower has not yet bloomed, it is only hundreds of zhang, but at this moment it is gradually blooming, and it has expanded more than ten times again, almost ten thousand zhang.

And this is still a slight bloom, if it is fully bloomed, I am afraid it will not cover the entire sky.

At the same time, at the root of the black flower, there was an extremely terrifying suction.

The ground under Han Shi's feet began to wither at a speed that he could see, and even the birds and beasts gradually lowered their heads after this suction appeared.

In the wailing, wisps of pale white air currents were forcibly pulled away until they became a dried corpse.

This force absorbs not only the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, but also the vitality, the vitality of all things in Heaven and Earth, is the nutrient for this black flower to bloom.

The speed of this suction expansion was extremely fast, and in a short time, the land within a radius of three thousand miles became almost completely barren, and even some monks who had no time to escape were gradually turned into dry bones in the miserable howl.

As for the villages and towns inhabited by mortals, they were silent after a few breaths.

There was only one agile monk, who saw that the situation was not good, and fled early, Rao was still affected by the suction, and his cultivation was greatly regressed to Yuan Dan, and his whole body was not one in ten.

Throughout his life, the black flower in the storm has become a lingering nightmare for this person.

Han Shi's face was pale, and at least ninety percent of the suctioning power of the black flower fell on his body, if it weren't for that, if he let the suction force rage, it would become a dead domain within a radius of thousands of miles.

Outside Han Shi's body, the artistic conception of Kurong turned into a black and white pisces that rotated extremely quickly, forcibly isolating the suction, but the vitality and yuan force in the body still had a feeling of almost wanting to break out of the body.

Not only that, but even the blood in his whole body has the intention of boiling, if it is not for the withering and glorious artistic conception to suppress it with all his might, I am afraid that he will be sucked dry by the snap of his fingers.

This flower, he had seen in the Ten Thousand Flowers Illusion Tribulation, but he never imagined that it would be displayed by this gray-shirted old man in this way.

Black Mandala!

In the middle of bowing his head, two flames ignited in Han Shi's eyes, and the actions of the gray-shirted old man triggered his intense murderous intent, even more so than the purple-robed young man.

In the face of the three Chengding, the danger of this battle was even worse than the battle with the Heavenly Dao back then.

But back then, Han Shi was only a Yuan infant cultivator, and he was not afraid of the way of heaven, so at this moment, how could he retreat.

After seeing the purple-robed young man and the gray-shirted old man, coupled with Bei Xuanzi's obscure attitude, as well as some clues, Han Shi suddenly understood a little, what Lin Qiuzhu said could also save Xu Chen.

Han Shi pinched the trick with both hands, and the star refining pot appeared out of thin air, and the four seals in a row were torn open by him one by one.

This fourth seal, Han Shi's cultivation was not enough back then, and he couldn't open it, until he stepped into the realm now, and he had the power to open it.

The body of the pot suddenly turned into a hill, and at the mouth of the pot, the tobacco was like a dragon and snake rolling, soaring into the air and going straight to the black flower.

In an instant, where the tobacco touched, it suddenly turned into layers of fire rings, along the roots of the black flowers, rushing straight up, making the whole black flower turn into a huge ball of fire.

The fire took advantage of the wind, and the huge flames soared into the sky, and the unimaginable high temperature burned all the clouds in the sky.

And in the huge ball of fire, there was a strange shrill hiss, not like the sound of grass and trees, but like some kind of psychic beast.

In the churning of the endless fire element, the fire ball gradually transformed into a fire flower, using the flame as petals, slowly blooming.

Sparks, there is also a season of bloom!

The brilliance in Han Shi's right hand flashed, and the shadow sword was in his hand, and when he didn't see any momentum, he cut it off like he did when he struck iron.

An invisible sword aura rose into the air, cutting off the spark and hiding into the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, Han Shi's eyes were cold, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

All this happened extremely quickly, and the collapse of the spark made the gray-shirted old man snort, took a step back slightly, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But the next moment, the gray-shirted old man had not yet wiped off the bloodstains, his expression suddenly changed, and the wooden staff in his hand pushed out horizontally.

"......"

On the wooden staff, there was an inch-deep sword mark, which was the first time in more than a thousand years since he obtained this treasure that he had been damaged.

But then, the gray-shirted old man's expression changed again, and he didn't have time to feel heartache, so he turned around and slapped it behind him.

Han Shi's figure was like a ghost, appearing behind the gray-shirted old man, his eyes flashed coldly, his right hand clenched into a fist, and immediately centered on his right fist, the endless heaven and earth yuan power converged.

Han Shi threw a punch, this technique is different from other supernatural powers, it belongs to the purest physical power, but at this moment, it is fused with the power of heaven and earth, and it is immediately strong to an incredible extent.