Wang Yu
Chapter 1291 Reunion
The tall demon flashed a silver light in his hand, and a silver-white pipa appeared, and he plucked the strings with his ten fingers.
In a series of "chi chi" sounds, more than a dozen long black space cracks appeared in the void around him, like a dozen black pythons, slashing towards the damaged part of the knife formation with extreme speed.
With a 'crack' sound, the knife formation was torn even more, leaving only a thin layer.
"This is!" Han Li's eyes widened suddenly.
The black-robed woman also immediately took action at this moment, waving her hands.
Two purple spheres shot out from her sleeves, rapidly enlarged, and in a blink of an eye turned into two purple puppets, wrapped with purple lightning bolts.
The aura emanating from these two puppets was not weaker than that of the black-robed woman, and the purple lightning contained an extremely explosive power of lightning law. It was unknown what kind of lightning power it was.
The black-robed woman stretched out her hands, and ten black lines shot out from her slender fingertips, submerging into the two puppets respectively. A strange power of law permeated the black lines.
The purple lightning on the surface of the two purple puppets suddenly burst forth, and their aura soared by more than doubled, turning into two huge purple thunderballs, and then exploded violently.
Two rounds of purple scorching sun appeared, fiercely impacting the knife formation, and even the nearby void directly cracked.
The knife formation could no longer hold on and was torn out of a large hole.
"Go!"
The tall demon pulled the person beside him at this moment, turned into a silver light and shot into the sky, instantly flying out of the big hole in the knife formation and shooting into the air.
Han Li showed a smile and floated up to meet them.
"Who are you, fellow Daoist?" The two demons flew out of the encirclement, relieved, but when they saw Han Li approaching, they immediately showed vigilance.
In order to prevent being recognized by the ghosts of the Netherworld as a human cultivator, Han Li used the Reincarnation Palace mask to transform into a robed figure, looking mysterious, eight or nine parts like a ghost, no wonder the other party was vigilant.
Jin Tong and Ti Hun flew back at this moment, and those goat-headed ghosts also roared and rushed towards them, looking like they would never give up.
"This is not a place to talk, leave with me first." Han Li raised his hand and waved.
Five dragon-like golden lightning bolts shot out from his hand. Wherever they passed, the void trembled violently, as if it was about to be torn apart by the lightning.
Han Li was slightly surprised. His strength had greatly improved this time, and the power of the Dutian Divine Lightning had also increased to this level, which was beyond his expectations.
The five thick lightning bolts landed near the group, and under the intersection of each other, a new lightning magic formation was about to form.
But at this moment, the black-robed woman spread out her five fingers, and five more black lines shot out from her fingertips, submerging into the surrounding lightning magic formation.
The lightning magic formation that was about to take shape suddenly stopped, as if it had been controlled.
Han Li's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise when he saw this scene.
"Where are you trying to take us, sir?" The black-robed woman looked at Han Li and asked sternly.
The tall demon beside her did not stop his companion's behavior.
This thunder formation seemed to have the effect of teleportation. Although the people in front of them helped them escape, they couldn't just let the other party take them away.
As for the ghosts rushing up from below, the tall demon didn't take it to heart. They were only trapped for a while due to carelessness. Now that they had escaped the encirclement, they could leave whenever they wanted.
Han Li's surprise was only momentary. The next moment, his expression returned to calm. He moved his five fingers, and the golden lightning bolts he shot out suddenly doubled in thickness.
The black lines shot out by the black-robed woman shattered with a crack, and the five lightning bolts quickly intertwined, instantly forming a lightning magic formation.
Those goat-headed ghosts rushed near the group, and black mist and sword lights slashed down like rain, tearing everything apart.
Dazzling golden lightning suddenly bloomed, illuminating the space within a hundred miles. The figures in the formation swayed and disappeared instantly, leaving countless sword lights to slash at the air.
The goat-headed ghosts all showed angry expressions, roared again and again, and vented their anger by continuing to swing their knives at the place where the golden thunder formation was.
"Alright, shut up!" Accompanied by a majestic voice, a tall figure flew out from the goat-headed ghosts.
This was an unusually tall Shang Yang ghost, more than twice as tall as ordinary Shang Yang ghosts, with two scimitar-like horns on his head and a long beard on his chin, looking quite majestic, and seemed to be a leader.
The roaring ghosts all stopped and looked at the person.
"Patriarch, those two outsiders have run away. Should we chase them?" Another tall Shang Yang ghost stepped out and asked unwillingly.
"Can you catch up? Moreover, these outsiders are very strong. We only trapped them with the battle formation. Why send a few people to chase them up, to their deaths?" The Shang Yang patriarch sneered and said.
The Shang Yang ghost was reprimanded with a face full of embarrassment, and agreed obediently, not daring to say anything more.
"Go back, and send the news of the foreign invasion to the Horse King Clan." The Shang Yang patriarch said after a moment of silence.
The Shang Yang ghost behind him agreed, and then the ghosts in the valley turned into black shadows and flew towards the distance.
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Millions of miles away, above a black forest, a golden thunder light appeared out of thin air in the void, quickly enlarged, and turned into a thunder and lightning formation.
The light and shadow in the center of the thunder formation flickered, and the figures of Han Li and others appeared out of thin air.
However, the golden thunder formation did not dissipate, but brightened again and continued to teleport away.
After teleporting several times in a row, the group stopped in a dark red desert, and the thunder and lightning formation finally dissipated.
"Who are you?" The two demons immediately retreated and shouted in a deep voice.
"It's me." Han Li looked at the two, pinched the formula to activate the Reincarnation Palace mask, and revealed his original appearance.
"Fellow Daoist Han, it's you!"
The tall demon was overjoyed, pulled off the hood on his head, revealing a face, which was none other than Shi Chuan Kong.
He was much taller than before, and his body had become thicker. His flesh exuded a strong pressure, obviously he had made no small achievements in the cultivation of the flesh.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, I didn't expect that after our farewell in the Demon Realm, we would meet again in this Netherworld."
Han Li nodded slightly to Shi Chuan Kong, then looked at the black-robed woman, a rare trace of imperceptible tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he said softly:
"Zi Ling, I didn't expect you and I to meet again."
"Brother Han, how did you come here?" The black-robed woman looked at Han Li blankly, and slowly pulled down her hat, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
If it wasn't Zi Ling, who else could it be?
It was just that at this moment, she might have just experienced a fierce battle, and her face was a little pale, and her chest was slightly undulating. Under the dim background of the Netherworld, she looked even more delicate and charming.
This scene fell into Han Li's eyes, making his heart swayed for no reason. Many past events mixed with complex emotions welled up in his heart, but in the end he forcibly suppressed them.
Jin Tong and Ti Hun also changed their appearances. Seeing that Han Li was no longer hiding, they also pinched the formula to restore their original appearances.
Zi Ling frowned slightly when she saw Jin Tong and Ti Hun, as if she wanted to ask something, but she didn't say it.
"They are Jin Tong and Ti Hun, former spirit beasts, who have now transformed into human forms." Han Li said, seeing the change in Zi Ling's expression.
Zi Ling's knot in her heart disappeared immediately when she heard this. She smiled slightly at the two of them, and a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes.
Han Li had told her about Jin Tong and Ti Hun before, and they had already met each other in the Mortal Realm, and had experienced many things together, but Jin Tong and Ti Hun had not yet opened their spiritual intelligence at that time.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, the Soul-Sucking Giant Ape and the Gold-Eating Spirit Worm of the past had undergone such a big change.
Jin Tong just nodded to Zi Ling and didn't speak, but Ti Hun said in a kind tone:
"Fellow Daoist Zi Ling, I heard from my master that we met in the Demon Realm, but I was seriously injured and unconscious in the flower branch space at that time, and I couldn't come out to meet you. Please don't blame me."
"It doesn't matter, and thank you for your help just now, helping Fellow Daoist Shi and me escape." Zi Ling bowed to the two of them and thanked them.
"Fellow Daoist Zi Ling, you are not an outsider, you don't have to be so polite." Ti Hun said with a smile.
Zi Ling's pretty face blushed, but her heart was filled with sweetness, and she had a great increase in her affection for Ti Hun.
"Tsk tsk, Fellow Daoist Han, you are surrounded by beautiful women, which is really enviable." Shi Chuan Kong patted Han Li on the shoulder and said with a teasing smile through voice transmission.
"Don't talk nonsense, Jin Tong and Ti Hun are just my companions. By the way, you haven't said yet, why are you here?" Han Li patted Shi Chuan Kong's hand away and asked, changing the subject.
Shi Chuan Kong's face showed hesitation when he heard this, and he didn't speak for a while.
"If it's a matter of confidentiality, just pretend that Han didn't ask." Han Li raised his hand and said.
In fact, after seeing Shi Chuan Kong and Zi Ling, he couldn't help but think of Xie Dao Ren, and what exactly happened in the Demon Realm now, but in this situation, it didn't seem appropriate to ask too much.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Han, for being able to understand." Shi Chuan Kong breathed a sigh of relief and said.
Zi Ling glanced at Shi Chuan Kong, wanting to say something but stopped, her mouth opened slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Shi Chuan Kong looked at Han Li and the others, wanting to ask them the purpose of coming here, but he didn't say it frankly, so he was too embarrassed to speak.
In order to avoid the awkward silence, he looked around and asked:
"Where is this place?"
"Looking at the terrain, it should be a place called the Prison Fire Desert. The climate here is relatively hot, and most ghosts are unwilling to approach it. There are no powerful groups living here, which is relatively safe. You two have just experienced a fierce battle. Do you need to rest for a while?" Han Li asked.
"I'm a little tired, but I want to rest a little." Before Shi Chuan Kong could speak, Zi Ling had already said. She had been struggling to support herself before. At this moment, when she saw Han Li and the others, her heart relaxed, and she suddenly felt a little unable to support herself.
"Then let's rest for a while." Shi Chuan Kong nodded and waved his sleeves.
Hundreds of black lights flew out from his sleeves and landed on the nearby ground. They were formation equipment, opening a black light curtain and covering the surrounding hundreds of feet.
Zi Ling and Shi Chuan Kong sat down cross-legged and took out magic essence stones to restore the magic energy in their bodies.
Jin Tong also sat down on the spot and meditated to adjust his breathing.
Han Li and Ti Hun did not sit down, but stood on either side to protect Zi Ling and the others.