Chapter 372 Karma

The group of aura shattered with a "bang" in Li Yuanjiu's mind, and turned into countless densely packed small words, circling around his head.

The three big characters at the beginning shine brightly, and they are indeed Dayan Jue.

Li Yuanjiu opened his eyes, and then his body stiffened, his face was full of bewilderment, and after a while, he rolled his eyes and passed out, and fell to the ground.

Han Li waved his hand and emitted a burst of spiritual light, lifted Li Yuanjiu's body, and sent him into the ruined temple.

"I'll borrow your master's body for a while. You and I are predestined. This Da Yan Jue should be your reward." He said lightly, and then his body flew out, heading for a distance.

After saying this, he waved his hand and emitted a burst of white light, lifted Li Yuanjiu's body, and was about to send him into the ruined temple

"Hey, this body..." He snorted again.

I didn't look carefully just now, but this Li Yuanjiu's body is also somewhat extraordinary, a rather peculiar spirit body, but it seems that he has not awakened yet.

Han Li probed carefully, and his eyes on Li Yuanjiu became brighter.

"Forget it, it's rare to meet someone who is so similar to me, so I'll help you out and understand the cause and effect by the way." He waved his hand again and shot out a flash of light, which submerged into Li Yuanjiu's body.

The aura was split into two in his mind, and the aura once again shattered with a "bang", turning into countless small characters, which were impressively a piece of practice.

The four big characters at the beginning sparkle with inspiration, but they are the four big characters "Tuo Tian Mo Gong".

This technique was learned by Han Li from Man Beard when he was in the human world. He promised to find a successor for Man Beard that day, so as to avoid the loss of Tuotian Mo Gong. For a while, he put this matter aside for the time being, and failed to fulfill this promise over the years.

This Li Yuanjiu's spiritual body aptitude is suitable for this "Tuo Tian Mo Gong".

Another group of spiritual light flashed and condensed, turning into an undetectable spot of light, which disappeared.

In this spot of light is another kung fu, which is exactly the kung fu he majored in when he was in the spirit world, "San Brahma True Demon Kung Fu", which is in the same line as "Tuotian Demon Kung Fu".

It's just that when Li Yuanjiu cultivates to the stage of transforming gods in the future, the seal will be released automatically, helping him again.

However, the path of cultivating immortality is unpredictable. Even with the help of these two exercises of my own, the possibility of being able to practice and break through all the way before the end of life, and to cultivate to the stage of transforming gods safely, is actually very small, not to mention this The qualifications of the son are not very good.

It's just that these are beyond Han Li's control.

He looked at the young man with a sigh in his heart.

I only met this young man once, but because of the other party's sincerity towards Master, I...

He shook his head, waved his hand, and sent Li Yuanjiu's body into the ruined temple.

Han Li turned his head and looked into the distance. With the tactic in his hand, the powerful power of spiritual consciousness spread out and spread towards the surroundings.

The spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth within dozens of miles nearby fluctuated for a while, and all of them gathered together and turned into a cloud of white clouds.

This is a secret technique he has learned before, which can forcibly drive the aura of heaven and earth with the power of spiritual consciousness.

This technique consumes a lot of spiritual power, but this body's mana is too shallow, and the old man did not see a magic weapon for storage. It should have been lost in the previous battle. If this secret technique is not used, flying will not be possible.

Han Li swayed and flew up.

The white cloud rolled slightly, turned into a white light and flew out, flying towards the distance with incomparable speed, and the mountains below immediately retreated quickly.

Li Yuanjiu's matter is irrelevant, the most important thing now is to find out the situation here, he was brought here by accident, there must be some reason behind it.

While thinking about it, his eyes kept scanning downwards, and at the same time, his consciousness spread out, sensing the surrounding situation.

After a while, Han Li frowned slightly.

The mountain peaks below looked ordinary, nothing special.

After flying for a while, there was no special discovery or harvest.

He raised his head and looked forward to the left, the phantom of the Mantra Treasure Wheel has been following him closely, and the time mark on it has been extinguished by nearly half at this moment.

Han Li frowned slightly, and as he made a tactic in his hands, the spiritual light on the white clouds below him became stronger, and his flying speed immediately accelerated a lot.

After flying for a while, he suddenly let out a light sigh, stopped, and fell towards a hidden valley below.

On a mountain wall in the deepest part of the valley, a giant purple flower grew, which was the size of a millstone. The petals were thick and purple, and it looked extremely gorgeous.

There are also some light red tentacles among the petals, and at the top are crystal water drops the size of fists. I don't know what they are, emitting a strong sweet aroma.

With a flash of white light, the cloud stopped in front of the giant purple flower.

Han Li looked at the giant flower, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This thing contained spiritual light, so it was obviously a spiritual herb, and the aura it exuded was very similar to his blood crystal lotus root.

The purple exotic flowers stand against the wind and flutter gently with the wind.

Han Li pondered for a while, then flicked his fingers, and a gust of wind hit the giant flower.

The huge purple flower shook violently, and the tentacles in the petals shot out immediately. They were extremely long, intertwined and turned into a big net, and flew towards Han Li like lightning.

Han Li raised his eyebrows. Naturally, with his cultivation, he wouldn't be tricked.

There was a flash of light on the white cloud, and it flew backwards like lightning, making the giant flower's tentacles catch nothing.

These tentacles waved in the air, and the petals squirmed like a big mouth, and even made a light creaking sound, which sounded quite annoyed.

After waving for a while, these tentacles quickly retracted and sank into the lush petals.

The purple petals also stopped moving, and turned into the previous appearance.

Seeing this scene, Han Li raised his eyebrows, and a pensive look flashed across his face.

Although this flower is peculiar, it is just a rather rare spiritual herb.

He didn't stop here, and quickly flew out of the valley, continuing to fly forward.

A look of surprise appeared on Han Li's face. As he flew forward, there were more and more giant purple flowers in the mountains. From time to time, he could see one or two plants, but no one picked them.

Confused in his heart, he didn't stop to investigate, but accelerated the tactic in his hand, which increased the flying speed by a few points.

Judging from the dao pattern on the phantom of the treasure wheel, time seems to be running out.

After flying for a while, Han Li's expression suddenly changed, showing surprise.

Baiyun galloped forward for a while, and stopped in front of a mountain depression.

Buildings stood out in the middle of the mountain. Pavilions and pavilions abounded everywhere. There were spiritual lights shining everywhere, and many restrictions were placed.

Han Li raised his eyebrows, and learned from Ling Yunzi's old memory that this sect was none other than the Iron Beast Sect.

Thoughts swirled in his mind, he muttered words quickly, and made a formula with both hands.

hum!

Han Li's spiritual consciousness swarmed out, turning into invisible ripples, enveloping his body, and the surrounding spiritual energy also gathered.

There was an aura on his body, and his figure suddenly turned into a transparent shape, and then flew downward, and soon landed on a square in the Zongmen.

While rummaging through the memories of Ling Yunzi's old way, he turned his head and looked towards a mountain peak on the right.

A blue attic building stands on the mountain peak, surrounded by spiritual lights, almost the brightest among all the buildings.

There is the Cangdian Pavilion of the Iron Beast Gate, which contains various classics of exercises and other books, which are what Han Li needs most at present.

He flickered, flew towards there, and soon landed in front of the attic and stopped.

Han Li's spiritual sense swept over the restrictions around the attic, and his brows frowned.

This restriction is not very clever, if he is really here, it will be easy to sneak in or break the restriction.

But the magic power in his body is really thin at the moment, although the spiritual sense is powerful, it is useless to break the restriction.

At this moment, light flickered in the distance, and accompanied by the sound of piercing through the air, a ray of light flew from a distance and landed in front of the Tibetan Palace Pavilion.

After the light faded away, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair appeared, and he was in the early stage of alchemy.

This person's facial features are quite correct, but his eyebrows are raised high, giving people a sense of arrogance.

Han Li was hidden by the side, seeing this scene, his heart moved slightly.

But when he saw the face of the visitor clearly, his body trembled inexplicably, and an extremely heavy resentment gushed out from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably.

This man with disheveled hair is none other than the son of the elder who severely injured Ling Yunzi a few days ago.

Although the old Taoist Ling Yunzi has fallen, after seeing this person in his body, some thoughts left in his body still hate him.

"Don't worry, I will borrow your body, and I will naturally understand some wishes for you." Han Li glanced coldly at the man with disheveled hair, and sneered from the bottom of his heart.

There was a sudden shock in the heart of the man with disheveled hair, a chill came up, and he hurriedly looked around.

However, the surroundings are empty and there is nothing.

He didn't seem to be at ease, so he released his consciousness and scanned back and forth several times, but he still didn't find anything.

"What the hell!"

He frowned, muttered something in his mouth, then raised his hand, a blue talisman shot out of the restriction, and shouted arrogantly: "Quickly open the restriction, I am ordered by the head to fetch something!"

A gray-haired old man appeared in the restriction, his eyes flashed with disgust, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, he said with a smile: "It turns out to be Deacon Wang, please wait a moment, I will open the restriction."

As he spoke, he took out a token and emitted a ray of light.

The forbidden light curtain suddenly flickered, and amidst the roar, a crack slowly appeared.

"It can't be faster, it's really slow!"

The man with disheveled hair snorted, and flew in, without even looking at the gray-haired old man, he headed inside.

The grey-haired old man's face darkened, and then he quickly relaxed, waving the token in his hand.

There was a flash of inspiration on the forbidden light curtain, and the healing was as before.

What no one noticed was that at the moment the crack closed, a transparent figure also flew in.