“Alright, if it weren't for a bit of a connection with your master, you'd be a dead man right now. Fortunately, you have some integrity, and you didn't disgrace the reputation of our Nine Yuan Temple in the hands of thieves. Go stand over there for now.” Seeing this, Miao Fa Xian Zun scolded in a low voice.

Lan Yan, upon hearing this, immediately stood up and stood behind the crystal throne, respectfully with his hands clasped, but his gaze toward Han Li was faintly tinged with worry.

On the other side, the fan-wielding maid had already given chase after throwing Lan Yan back. She waved the peacock feather fan in her hand fiercely, and gusts of cyan whirlwind frantically gushed out from the fan, sweeping towards Han Li.

While dodging the Treasure Canopy Umbrella, Han Li had no time to care about the whirlwind. Seeing the wind approaching, he didn't dodge or evade, but directly met it head-on.

Just as the whirlwind was about to strike him, the Mantra Treasure Wheel within his body instantly reversed, wanting to use the force of the wind to escape from here as quickly as possible.

After discovering that the opponent could only be detected at such a close distance, Han Li was already certain that the strength of this person was definitely not something he could contend with at the moment. Therefore, he didn't have the slightest thought of resisting desperately, only seeking to escape as soon as possible.

However, when he came into contact with those gusts of cyan whirlwind, he immediately realized something was wrong.

Han Li only felt his body suddenly lighten, as if his bones had become a little numb. Instead of rushing away, he was lifted up into the air involuntarily by this whirlwind.

At the same time, the Treasure Canopy Umbrella overhead also covered him, emitting an incomparably powerful attractive force that directly sucked Han Li's body in.

As soon as his figure approached, he was entangled by the chains of runes hanging down from the umbrella, directly tied to the handle.

The umbrella surface then closed in all directions, and with a whoosh, it directly wrapped him up completely.

Han Li, being inside, only felt that all the immortal spiritual power around him was completely sealed, and his whole body was as if boneless, unable to muster any strength.

Seeing this, the umbrella-wielding maid reached out and beckoned, and the already closed green umbrella immediately shrank by half and flew back, and she embraced it with both hands.

The fan-wielding maid also returned with the treasure fan in her hands, returning to report.

"So easily captured..." Seeing this scene, Lan Yan was a little incredulous.

"A mere Taiyi thief, you two siblings couldn't even take him down together, and even lost a She Chan?" Miao Fa Xian Zun sneered upon seeing this and said.

Lan Yan's throat moved slightly, but ultimately said nothing.

At this moment, the maid holding the Treasure Canopy Umbrella in her arms suddenly frowned and looked down at her arms.

A wave of undulations rose and fell on the umbrella surface, as if Han Li was struggling inside.

"Having entered my Immortal Venerable's Zhenyuan Luo Tian Umbrella, even ordinary Grand Luo Immortals can hardly escape. You still want to struggle out?" she couldn't help but ridicule.

However, as soon as her voice fell, she couldn't help but cry out in alarm, and directly threw the treasure umbrella in her hand away.

A wisp of green smoke curled out from the bottom of the Luo Tian Umbrella, and a finger-sized hole was burned out by flames. A cluster of seven-colored flames probed out from the hole, as if a seven-colored exotic flower had grown.

Immediately afterwards, the flames "whooshed" upwards, and a silver flame little man rushed out from the hole, his arms suddenly stretched out, and his figure instantly swelled, turning into a huge silver flame firebird.

When its wings spread, fiery flames, like fire rain meteors, shot out, pouncing towards Miao Fa Xian Zun and others.

Seeing this, the fan-wielding maid waved the peacock feather fan in her hand repeatedly, instantly fanning away all the flames.

At the same time, Han Li's figure also rushed out of the treasure umbrella, his figure flashed, and he flew away into the distance.

The silver flame firebird also followed closely behind, turning into a silver flame, speeding away.

"Oh, a refined flame firebird that has devoured Seven-Colored Fire Dan Sand, it's really rare... It seems that there are indeed some unexpected things, but wanting to fly out of this Venerable's palm is still wishful thinking." Seeing Han Li escape, Miao Fa Xian Zun was not in a hurry, just slowly stood up and said unhurriedly.

After saying this, her two slender hands clasped together in front of her, and her palms flashed with crystal light, instantly becoming transparent and clean, as if ice crystals.

"Freeze."

Only to see her thin lips move slightly, and wisps of white vapor flowed out between her lips and teeth.

In an instant, the surrounding tens of thousands of miles "crackled" continuously, and a layer of mist spread out, and the entire void was frozen along with it.

Han Li had already rushed out tens of thousands of miles in an instant, and when he noticed the changes in the surrounding void, he did not care about anything else, and quickly put the Refined Flame Firebird into his body, doubled his speed, and shot away.

However, as the surrounding noises continued, a high ice crystal wall rose from the ground in front of him, directly penetrating into the sky, blocking the way.

With a thought in his mind, Han Li fully operated the Heavenly Fiend Suppressing Prison Skill within his body, and the profound apertures around his body lit up like stars. A snow-bright light lit up on one arm, and using the momentum of the rush, he punched out towards the ice crystal wall.

With a loud "boom"!

White light bloomed on the fist end of Han Li, like the sun exploding, and bombarded the wall containing the power of ice attribute laws.

The entire ice crystal wall shook violently, and a circle of ring-shaped cracks centered on the place where Han Li's fist landed, spreading to almost the entire wall.

However, the towering wall actually withstood this blow, without collapsing.

Han Li felt anxious, and just as he wanted to add another punch to break it open, his expression suddenly changed.

In the sky above his head, snowflakes suddenly fluttered down, and a whirlwind blew a group of snowflakes onto the top of the city wall, flashing a hazy white light, and a graceful green figure appeared from it, naturally it was Miao Fa Xian Zun.

The moment her toes landed on the city wall, a layer of white light spread across the ice crystal wall, and the cracks on the wall began to heal, and within a few breaths, they had returned to normal.

"In my spirit domain, you can't escape. Surrender and you can suffer less." Miao Fa Xian Zun looked down at Han Li condescendingly, and said coldly.

Han Li ignored her words, and the Mantra Treasure Wheel in his body reversed rapidly. While retreating, his hands continuously pinched the magic formula, wanting to summon the Thunder Formation Technique and teleport away from this place.

However, before the lightning light around him could light up, a huge hexagonal snowflake ice crystal enveloped him from above. The blue crystal light on it flashed, and six blue halos were refracted from it.

The blue halos fell from all around, immediately turning into six white crystal walls, surrounding Han Li in the center.

The crystal walls were filled with cold air, and the lightning light on Han Li's body suddenly extinguished. The surrounding space seemed to be frozen instantly, and his connection with the surrounding world was also cut off in an instant.

At the same time, a white light flashed on the crystal wall, and the surface was plated with a layer of silver light, turning into six silver mirrors.

On each mirror surface, a figure of Han Li was reflected, but their expressions and movements were all different. Some stared at Han Li indifferently, some stared at Han Li with a smile, and some folded their arms and didn't look at him at all...

Seeing this, Han Li's eyes lit up with purple light, and he hurriedly probed with the Nine Nether Devil Eye magical power, but saw that the surrounding images were solidified and did not disperse, only having the appearance, but not seeing the flow of vitality inside.

After confirming that it was an illusion, Han Li felt relieved. He hurriedly operated the Heavenly Fiend Suppressing Prison Skill within his body, raised a fist and slammed towards one of the mirror surfaces.

However, as he made a punching action, the figures of the six people on the mirror surface also moved along with him, also waving their fists and smashing towards him.

"A mere illusion, do you also want to stop me?" Han Li roared violently.

His arm shook, and the force of the punch not only did not decrease, but doubled and smashed towards the front.

Along with a loud "boom", Han Li's body also shook violently.

The moment his fist came into contact with the mirror surface, six arms simultaneously waved out from the other mirrors on his side, and each fist solidly hit his body.

Han Li only felt a burst of severe pain all over his body, and the bones on his body seemed to be smashed apart.

The cold air on the surrounding ice mirrors became more and more intense, and a layer of white frost had already appeared around Han Li's body, and the flow of immortal spiritual power in his body seemed to have been

With a thought in his mind, the Heavenly Fiend Suppressing Prison Skill and the True Spirit Bloodline were simultaneously activated within his body, and his figure suddenly swelled by a factor of one, transforming into a three-headed, six-armed demon god image.

"Break!" Han Li's three huge heads froze, and roared at the same time.

His figure then twisted violently, spinning in place like a top, and six thick arms waved out at the same time, smashing towards each ice-sealed illusion mirror.

"Boom boom boom..."

Only six loud noises were heard at the same time, and an incomparably huge force exploded from within the ice mirror, directly rushing the six mirror surfaces to shake constantly. The "crackling" sound was heard on it, and strands of cracks appeared.

Seeing this, Han Li was overjoyed, and just as he wanted to add to the attack, he suddenly saw a blue light light up on the mirror surface. A patch of white frost flowers reappeared on the mirror surface, and all the cracks on the surface were then restored as before.

And the six demon god images that appeared in the mirror also waved their arms and hit Han Li.

A series of consecutive explosions followed closely, and fists landed on Han Li's body like raindrops.

The huge force continued to fall, and Han Li only felt that the bones all over his body were about to break, and one of the punches hit the back of his head directly, smashing his soul a little shaken.

After a burst of wild hammering, the movement of the reflection in the mirror finally stopped and stopped attacking.

"How is this possible..."

Han Li's figure had returned to normal, slumped on the ground, and did not move for a long time.

After this burst of random punches, he did not dare to strike at will anymore, and could only use the Nine Nether Devil Eye to continue to check the surroundings, but after looking for a long time, he still found nothing.

"Don't waste your efforts, with your little cultivation, you can't break my ice-sealed illusion mirror. Just obediently go back to the Nine Yuan Temple with me and await your punishment." Miao Fa Xian Zun watched Han Li's actions clearly from the outside, just feeling that his weak struggle was a little funny, and mocked him.

(Friendly recommendation: a new book of the Republic of China spy war category "Traces of Spies," written very skillfully and sincerely: Forensic doctor Lin Jiangbei crossed over to the Republic of China by accident and became a military spy. He used his identity to hunt down Japanese spies, help underground organizations, and write a passionate legend of Chinese men in this era of war!)