As the golden and white giant swords clashed, an earth-shattering sound exploded in the void!
The white giant sword was blocked, but Han Li was sent flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his breathing became chaotic.
His power of the law of time was greatly suppressed by the Magic Lamp of Time, so he could not face the attack of a Zenith Heaven being.
However, Dao Yin Zhenren was shocked. He did not expect that his attack, which was infused with the power of the law, would not be able to kill a junior at the peak of the Taiyi State.
What surprised him was that his opponent had many tricks up his sleeves.
Jiao San did not care about the battle and rushed toward the Five-Colored Altar. In the blink of an eye, she was in front of the altar.
However, the front of the altar was covered by a layer of fire from the Magic Lamp of Time.
She murmured something and raised her hands.
Dark red crystalline threads flew out of his body and intertwined in front of him. The dark red light in the spirit domain swiftly gathered around him as well.
As the number of dark red crystal threads increased, Jiao San's face became paler and her breathing became unstable. It was as if all the strength in her body was being sucked out.
However, there was a trace of determination in her eyes, and her chanting speed increased again.
The void rumbled and shook. Under the intertwining of the dark red crystal threads, a dark red wheel the size of a house appeared.
There were six black holes on the surface of the wheel. They were arranged in the shape of a hexagonal plum blossom and each hole was filled with dark light. They formed a whirlpool and rotated slowly.
An indescribably strange power radiated from the wheel, causing the stable space nearby to rumble and sway.
Jiao San shouted and waved her hands. The dark red wheel flew out and rotated continuously. It collided with the golden fire screen.
"Chi Chi" sounds were heard!
The golden fire screen trembled violently and golden tongues of flame appeared and wrapped around the dark red wheel. However, when they touched the dark red light, they were extinguished.
Dao Yin Zhenren was anxious and he changed his hand sign. He could not care less about killing Han Li. Instead, he used a series of hand signs and entered the golden fire screen, causing it to glow brightly.
Jiao San opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of Blood Essence. His body immediately became extremely weak.
However, a vast expanse of dense crimson mist instantly disappeared into the crimson wheel, causing its rotation speed to abruptly accelerate, and a vast expanse of black light imbued with a burst of invisible power came crashing down toward the fire barrier.
The surface of the fire curtain was covered by the pitch-black light from the round wheel. With a "pu" sound, it exploded and turned into a sky full of remnant flames.
"Law of Samsara!"
When Perfected Dao Yin saw this, his eyes widened in anger.
Never had he imagined that these two Primordial Unity Realm cultivators before him actually cultivated the Laws of Time and Rebirth that were part of the three exalted Laws, and their attainments were actually not inferior to Golden Immortal Realm cultivators.
Unfortunately, all of this had happened in the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint. It was already difficult for Lei Yuce and the others to maintain the formation, and they were unable to split themselves to help him.
"Friend Han, now is the time to attack!" Jiao San shouted.
At this moment, her face was as pale as a piece of paper, and she knelt on the ground as if she had collapsed. The crimson wheel's rotation also slowed down, as if it was about to collapse.
Before Jiao San's voice died away, Han Li's body had already turned into a stream of light and flashed through the fire barrier.
However, he did not rush toward the altar, but the Magic Lamp of Time on the altar.
"Friend Han, what are you doing?" Jiao San was shocked.
At this moment, the Magic Lamp's shadow was reflected in the depths of Han Li's eyes. His eyes were somewhat misty, as if there was nothing else in his eyes but the Magic Lamp of Time.
"You are courting death!" Perfected Dao Yin's eyes were filled with anger as he shouted.
After shouting, he formed a seal with one hand and pointed in the direction of the Magic Lamp of Time. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood that was glowing with a golden luster.
The Magic Lamp of Time suddenly shook violently, and the lamp oil in the lamp seemed to boil. After the oil splashed out, it immediately turned into a scorching golden flame that rushed toward Han Li.
Han Li seemed to be completely unaware of this. The desire in his eyes had already devoured his reason, and his expression became crazed. He activated the Grand Five Elements Fantasy World Technique to the extreme.
The Treasure Wheel of Truth and the other four objects of the Time Precepts appeared around him, forming a golden light barrier that enveloped him and rushed into the sea of fire.
Once he entered the depths of the fire, there was a loud whistling sound. The five objects of the Time Precepts were immediately compressed by the fire, and they moved closer to him. Under the burning of the fire, the golden light barrier around him gradually became thinner.
However, Han Li clenched his teeth and did not have the slightest intention of retreating.
At this time, he was exactly the same as Qi Mozi from before, and even more so.
But after a few breaths, the five objects of the Time Precepts finally could not hold on any longer. The light barrier condensed by them was completely melted, and Han Li's body was directly exposed to the flames.
An extremely scorching pain suddenly welled up in his heart, and Han Li's brows furrowed slightly as the light in his eyes dimmed slightly. However, he then harrumphed coldly as a determined look appeared on his face again.
He saw his palm rush out of the flames, and he grabbed the lamppost of the Magic Lamp of Time, and was about to pull it out.
The divine lamp's flames suddenly condensed into a single stream and coiled around Han Li's arm like a flood dragon. In the blink of an eye, his entire arm and a small portion of his body were engulfed by the flames.
Amidst the scorching flames, Han Li could clearly see the magic robe, skin, and muscles on his arm slowly melting away. What remained of his bones were gradually being scorched black by the raging flames.
He could feel the unbearable pain, but at this moment, in the depths of his mind and spirit, there was a voice constantly comforting him.
"Bear with it a little longer, you're almost there … As long as you get the Magic Lamp, everything will be worth it …
"Almost there, just a little more strength …
"Get it, get it …"
"Han Li was in a trance, and he murmured," Get it … "
As he spoke, the Heavenly Fiend Prison Suppression Technique began to operate on its own, and all the true spirit bloodlines in his body began to boil at the same time. He did not care whether or not he would incur a bloodline backlash by activating so many true spirit bloodlines at the same time.
At this moment, what he wanted was to use all the strength in his body to get the Magic Lamp!
Enlightened Master Dao Yin was furious, and his Taoist robe swelled up as he rushed towards the Magic Lamp, leaving a series of afterimages behind him.
At this moment, Jiao San suddenly found the strength to make another hand sign, and the dark-red wheel spun rapidly again, and rushed towards the Five Colored Altar.
"Oh no!" Enlightened Master Dao Yin was shocked again, but it was too late for him to turn around.
The Five Colored Light emitted from the altar, and it seemed to be trying to resist the dark-red wheel. Unfortunately, the power of the five-colored light was limited, and it was easily crushed by the dark-red wheel.
With a loud "boom", a large hole appeared on the altar, and it was pitch-black inside, as if it led to the depths of hell!
Almost at the same time, the Spirit Cultivation Technique in Han Li's sea of consciousness began to operate on its own, and a bright flash of lightning appeared in his mind, causing his mind to become clearer.
"Fellow Daoist Han!" At this time, a stern shout entered his ears.
Han Li suddenly turned around and saw Lei Yuce shouting at him hoarsely, "Do you really not care about the people of the Golden Origin Celestial Realm? Do you really want to release the demon for your own selfish reasons?
The altar has already been broken, and if the lamp is taken away, the demon will no longer have any scruples! "
Demon?
His own selfish reasons?
The people?
Han Li felt as if he had been hit in the head, and his heart suddenly trembled. When he looked at his situation again, he suddenly came to a realization.
He quickly let go of his palm, which had almost turned into bones, and quickly retreated. The flame around his arm refused to let go, and continued to climb towards him.
With a thought, Han Li quickly took out the green gourd from his waist, and patted the bottom of the gourd. Immediately, a green whirlpool appeared at the mouth of the gourd, and the flame on his arm was sucked into it.
When the flame entered the gourd, the green skin of the gourd was immediately burned red, and it did not recover for a long time.
Han Li hung the gourd back on his waist, and looked at his charred arm. A chill ran down his back, and his clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.
"What's wrong with me?
Could it be that someone has taken control of his mind? "he muttered to himself.
No, the problem is not this, but the Grass Snake Gray Line has long been buried in his body.
Han Li quickly recalled the bits and pieces of the Flowing Time Tower in his mind, and was shocked to find some clues.
He was sure that his mind was not controlled by someone, but along the way, the desire in his heart seemed to be magnified little by little, but he did not know it because he was in the mountain.
Moreover, it seemed that all the people who entered the Flowing Time Tower were also affected by some invisible force, and some desire in their heart was guided, and it was growing imperceptibly.
That was why they were ceaselessly destroying the sacrificial altar and ceaselessly taking treasures, and all of this would point towards the Flowing Time Lamp in the end. Anyone who had even the slightest desire to possess this treasure would be led to fight for it in the end.
Han Li, who had sobered up, looked at the big hole that had appeared on the altar, and his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.
As soon as the big hole on the altar appeared, a burst of "Cang Lang Lang" sound came from inside, and a thick black smoke rose up like a demon dragon twisting its body. After rushing out of the hole, it dissipated, and turned into rolling black gas that flooded the entire hall.
The shadow of the Dongyi Divine Wood appeared on Han Li's arm, and the muscles and skin on his arm began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, there were still some hidden injuries, and it would be impossible to recover in a short time.
His figure floated in the air, and his eyes lit up with purple light. He operated the Magic Eyes of the Ninth Secret and stared at the big hole on the altar.
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