Chapter 574 – Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror

　　Gazing at the giant clock, Han Li one-handed rushed in front of the flower basket ancient treasure, gently point, this thing is transformed into a white gas instantly shot to the top of the head.

　　At the same time, the giant clock on, “when” a muffled bell sound came out. The sound is not big, but the lower is rushing to the direction of the bell mouth of Han Li, but the brain in a sinking, the body shape of a swaying almost loaded down.

　　It was the sound type attack he hated the most!

　　Han Li cursed in his heart, but he didn’t dare to slow down at all as he urged the ancient treasure in the air. A flash of light, the white gas appeared in the original shape of the flower basket, and then drip skittering a turn, from which sprayed a white haze, a rolled silver bell, and then pulled up to the flower basket.

　　The silver bell will not be so obedient to comply, the body released a blinding silver, the bell sound one after another even ringing a non-stop. But because of the white gas wrapped around the cause, Han Li heard although still some not too comfortable, but finally not as just like that can not stand firm.

　　Only then did Han Li no longer pay attention to the two ancient treasures above his head, and his gaze turned back to the man on the opposite side.

　　The Six Paths Young Lord, who had regained his composure, was contemplating the scene of the True Demon Incarnation being destroyed by the Golden Arc just now, and after a movement of his expression, he suddenly stared at Han Li: ”Evil-Preventing Divine Thunder! You possess the Golden Thunder Bamboo Dharma Treasure!” Wen Tianren’s voice was filled with shock and anger for a moment.

　　Aside from the rumored Evil-Preventing Divine Thunder, which specialized in suppressing demonic evil arts, he really couldn’t think of any other arcs that could have such a heaven-defying ability to instantly break through his True Demon Incarnation. Golden Thunder Bamboo, this year once set off a bloody storm of things, actually appeared again, and also by the opposite person refined into a magic treasure, really let the six paths of the heir shocked beyond measure.

　　Hearing Wen Tianren call out the name of the Evil-Preventing Divine Thunder, Han Li’s complexion changed slightly, but after a cold laugh his face remained unchanged and he only urged the flower basket treasure above his head, wanting to collect that silver bell first.

　　Wen Tianren saw this scene, naturally knew that the guess was right, and his face turned a little white. As the heir of the first person of the Devil’s Way, his understanding of the divine thunder of evil, far from ordinary cultivators can be compared to, this divine thunder is even more scrupulous very much.

　　And after seeing the six extremes of true demonic power in the divine thunder under the power to fight back in the slightest, he knew that the rumors of this divine thunder on the restraint of demonic power, a little exaggerated words are not, the other side as long as the possession of this thunder, will be enough to abolish his nine out of ten of the evil arts of the devil’s way.

　　Wen Tianren took a deep breath and looked at Han Li who was standing expressionlessly, his face was gloomy and watery, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart.

　　He vaguely felt that the person across from him seemed to be the great enemy he was destined to be in this life. Not only was his cultivation treasure not below him, but after possessing the Evil-Preventing Divine Thunder, he had even deadlocked his technique, which was something he could never tolerate!

　　”No matter how much it costs, we must not let the other party leave the island alive today. The Golden Thunder Bamboo magic treasure can only be completely at ease when it is in one’s own hands.” Wen Tianren looked at Han Li, his heart launching into a ruthlessness.

　　At this time, the stunning young girl standing further away was stunned by Han Li and Wen Tianren’s series of spell-fighting treasures.

　　This young girl had guessed Han Li’s true identity when he had driven the Gold Devouring Insect, and was naturally surprised in her heart!

　　After not seeing him for decades, Han Li’s cultivation had soared from early JieDan stage to late stage, which was really hard for the girl to believe. But then she thought of the rumored Void Sky Cauldron seemed to be in Han Li’s hands, and her heart was somewhat relieved.

　　But even so, this woman was not at all optimistic about the fight between Han Li and Wen Tianren at first. She only thought that Han Li would be able to support him for a moment and a half at most, and would flee in a great defeat. However, she never expected that by now, Han Li would have the upper hand, especially since Han Li’s light golden arc of electricity had broken through Wen Tianren’s demonic power in one fell swoop, making the stunning young woman’s brain feel a little less sharp under her shock.

　　Evil-Resisting Divine Lightning! She recognized the origin of the golden arc of electricity almost before Wen Tianren did.

　　Because at first, that half of the more than 1,000 year old Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, but she personally handed it over to Han Li, but now how did it turn into a 10,000 year old Golden Thunder Bamboo? Could it be that Han Li had gotten new Heavenly Thunder Bamboo materials from somewhere else? This is the only answer this woman can think of.

　　This stunning young girl, naturally, is that after the parting of the Void Sky Hall, the Purple Spirit Fairy. This woman’s appearance had changed greatly, and she had even mixed with Wen Tianren, looking somewhat reluctant, not knowing how many more stories there were!

　　Now, the Violet Spirit Fairy’s teeth were clenched, her eyes staring into the distance without blinking, vaguely feeling that this fight seemed to continue.

　　Wen Tianren saw that the silver bell was about to be collected into Han Li’s flower basket, his expression finally moved, and the golden aura between his eyebrows suddenly pierced, and then stretched and lengthened as if it were substantial. In the blink of an eye, a small, delicate unicorn horn protruded from between Wen Tianren’s eyebrows. The golden light on it was brilliant, strewn with incomprehensible abstruse runes, and not only did it look like it didn’t have a trace of demonic aura, but instead it was filled with pure heaven and earth aura.

　　Looking at the other party’s demonic unicorn horn, Han Li’s eyes narrowed slightly and his heart flinched. Without thinking, he rushed the two green-colored giant swords in the distance and pointed, striking out two more spells.

　　After the green colored giant swords buzzed, they disintegrated and turned back into more than twenty small swords. These small swords, then was with the sword shadow split light art of the magic skill a catalyst, once again manifested three sword light out, and then not into the retreat swarmed back, in the blink of an eye flew to the side of Han Li, in front of its body four under the flying circling uncertainty, and laid down a protective appearance.

　　”Good, very good! I didn’t expect, but actually forced me to such a point. Originally I thought that in this world, in addition to those old ghosts in the YuanYing stage, there will not be anyone in the JieDan stage who will be my opponent, but now it seems that there is really some arrogance of sitting in a well and watching the sky. But this is good, meeting you right now is considered my luck, otherwise when you enter the YuanYing stage, it would be much trickier to exterminate you.” Wen Tianren turned a blind eye to Han Li’s actions, his complexion instead calmed down for a moment and said indifferently.

　　A golden horn appeared between his eyebrows, as if he was filled with confidence at once, and the original hidden hint of panic disappeared without a trace.

　　Han Li’s face did not show any emotion, but his divine sense swept over the other party’s body. As a result, Wen Tianren in addition to more than a strange horn between the eyebrows, and did not appear to cultivation skyrocket or other strange changes.

　　Han Li frowned, a hint of doubt secretly rising in his heart, and he became even more alert. He can not feel, the other party’s words just now are just false words, this golden horn must have what ghost hall of fame in it.

　　Not waiting for Han Li heart to solve the confusion, opposite of Wen Tianren on both hands, from the sleeves of a series of eight groups of golden flames shot out. These golden flames as small as a fist, light brilliant, dazzling, flying around Wen Tianren drip spinning up.

　　Seeing the other party release something out from his body again, Han Li became a bit depressed and fuming after he sighed in his heart.

　　He knew very well that although the number of treasures on his own body was definitely one of the few in the same class of cultivators, it was definitely still more than a chip behind when compared to the other party. After all, with the other party’s outstanding status as the young master of the Reverse Star Alliance and the heir to the first person of the Devil’s Way, wanting to get some of the treasures was naturally an easy thing to do.

　　He can not continue and the other party one by one than the treasures go on, must think of a way, either trapped the other party, or one strike to kill.

　　Han Li didn’t know that while he was thinking this way, the opposite side of the table, Wen Tianren, had almost the exact same thoughts floating in his head. He similarly felt a bit intimidated by Han Li’s endless means. As such, he simply stopped using other treasures at this moment and directly unleashed the killer mace of the crate – these eight clusters of golden flames.

　　At this moment, their light flame was extinguished, and now there were eight ancient mirrors made of pure gold. These mirrors palm-sized, one side smooth as water, hidden golden light flow, the other side wrinkled, uneven, looks ugly.

　　When Han Li saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he vaguely felt as if he had heard of these ancient mirrors before, but for a moment he didn’t think of them.

　　”Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror!” An exclamation of surprise came from behind Wen Tianren, followed by an “ah” and an abrupt end to the sound.

　　Han Li was stunned, his eyes swept, but it was that stunning young girl, one hand covering her lips, a face of shock looking at those golden ancient mirrors.

　　”Eight door golden mirror?” Han Li briefly pondered this somewhat familiar name, suddenly remembered these small realms of the coming severity, his heart thumped, and the whole person sank straight down.

　　”Since my female companion, has already called out the origins of these mirrors, I’m sure you also know how powerful they are. Now then, you can die without regret!” With a slight inclination of his head, Wen Tianren took a look at the Violet Spirit Fairy with great meaning, before he turned back and said coldly.

　　The golden horn between his eyebrows, a flash of light, a slender golden light suddenly sprayed out, a shot to the nearest mirror, and then flew and ejected to the next door of the small mirror, in the blink of an eye ejected eight times, every time after the ejection, the golden light grows a few points, when ejected from the last golden mirror, the golden light has become enough to be as thick as a baby’s arm.