A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Dingtian flat round, two ears and three feet high, about four feet tall, diameter approximate, not very large.

There is a slightly convex round lid at the top, surrounded by sculptures of insect fish, walking beasts and numerous mountain water trees. Though seemingly simple and rough, it is still alive and well, even giving Han Li a rather ancient feeling in the face.

As soon as the hole is exposed, it starts to buzz slightly, and the sound grows louder and louder. At the same time, surrounding this deep blue ice flame, also “so” and "so” noises, the height increased several times.

Han Li and the basebone, originally standing near the opening, almost simultaneously flew backwards with a dramatic change of face.

Only the entire altar is rounded by more than a dozen lengths, all under a light blue radiance, completely sealed with ice.

In addition to the flames of light at the entrance, only the blood jade spider and spider alchemy, not far from the entrance, are still moving freely in the light of both sizes. Everything else is completely solidified. If Han Li and the basebone flew away slightly later, they must have been ice sealed into it.

The altar at this moment, as if it were contained by a giant blue crystal.

“So, how do you get the treasure?” Han Li saw this stunning frozen scene and couldn't help but ask the subdued bone in a sudden change of color.

Han Li naturally doesn't know how to pick up the treasure.

“Nothing, I have a way to harvest the dry blue ice flame outside. The ghost fire I cultivated was also as shady as the cold one. Although it cannot yet be compared to this ice flame, it can be done by temporarily isolating it and trapping it for a little while. In the meantime, take the opportunity to pull this stove out of the hole and collect it.” The basebone looked at the blue flame and said without a blink of an eye, as if it were solemn.

Despite the coldness of this statement, Han Li heard a hint of excitement.

Han Li couldn't help but move!

The other party offered to confront that dangerous blue ice flame and let him take Baoding away. It really surprised him. You can't help but look at each other strangely.

Han Li would never believe the old devil if he said he was so kind.

However, there does not seem to be much to choose from in this way.

Is it even more dangerous to charge this void? Han Li's mind raised a trace of doubt.

Of course, if the basebone proposes to let him deal with the ice flame, he will collect the treasure himself. Han Li wouldn't have said yes.

Hence, Han Lili thought a little and said yes to his resolve.

Now is not the time to shrink, everything has to be done. If there is something wrong with collecting this treasure, he naturally prefers not to have the treasure, but to make sure he is safe first.

After this, Han Lichong unexpectedly tapped his head to agree.

The collarbone saw this and smiled satisfactorily at him.

Afterwards, he stared at the ice flame in a strange colour and circled in the air in a slippery shape.

With the spinning of the ghost around, a blue-green cyclone of great diameter formed. The surrounding gloom of the ghost cry hidden out.

Then, the cyclone pressed down straight below the blue crystal.

loud rumbling sound. The moving cyclone, as if it had been lit, turned into a fierce flame and rolled up a dozen tall flaming columns.

This pillar is not red or white, the colour switches back and forth between black and green, without a hint of warmth. Instead, it gives a shady cold appearance.

Han Li stared wide-eyed and stared directly at the strange fire column and stuck it in the blue ice seal.

In an instant, the three kinds of light intertwined together, emitting a rubbing noise of metal, making Han Li listen to both eyebrows have to wrinkle.

However, Han Li's wrinkled eyebrows soon spread out.

Because that black and green pillar of fire, it was really hard to separate a passage and rush straight to the blue flame at the center of the altar.

Han Li got nervous when he saw the scene. And the Heart God was quickly connected to the Blood Jade Spider.

As long as the other person has the ability to separate the dry blue ice flame from the sky, he will let the Blood Jade Spider work instantly.

Finally, the pillars of fire rushed into the cave at the instigation of the basebone.

Faced with the brilliant blue ice flame, it just paused and burst open, turning the pillar of fire into a giant black and green lotus, wrapping the whole blue flame and the empty sky inside it all at once.

When he saw this place, Han Li suddenly shocked.

The first thought in his brain was that the hypochondriac bone was not just repentant, but intended to devour the heavens alone. To think of it, he immediately grabbed the five-tone brass ring in his hand again and became extremely vigilant.

But the scene that happened next made Han Li feel relaxed and relieved.

Because a moment later, the giant lotus flower only wrapped the blue ice flame around it, and it remained as if it were illusory, still motionless.

Han Li's heart beat accelerated and his face rose with a hint of excitement.

On the one hand, he lamented the magic of the magic of the old devil of the basebone. On the other hand, he moved with excitement and immediately ordered the bloody Jade Spider to pull desperately.

The thin spider silk that was already tight sounded loud and clear. Then, after a severe tremor, a miracle appeared.

That seemed to be a heavy furnace, but under the fate of this bloody jade spider, the flying similarly shot at Han Li's side, it seemed to become light-hearted.

Han Li first was happy, then he was in the heart.

Without daring to lose him easily, he hurried his hands and a pair of green swords flew out of his hand, but all of a sudden, halfway through the road, illusioned for two blue threads wrapped around the vain ears, then simultaneously force.

Suddenly, the dining furnace was at a distance from Han Li's three or four brothers and parked in place.

Han Li herself stuck there, seeing how easy it was to control the Void Heavenly Ding.

He implicitly felt that the treasure collection was so smooth and must have a lot to do with the peeling of the dry blue ice flame from this point on.

But the idea just flashed through his head.

He could not think more of the blue cord of the sword, and the furnace immediately flew towards him, wrapped in a group of green real yuan he had passed on.

Then, in a low spell, the sky dimmed rapidly in the green light, slowly falling on his palm.

Everything went so smoothly that no surprise appeared.

Han Li gently rubbed the cap with his finger and still couldn't believe it. This is really how he got the virtual Heavenly Ding, which is called the # 1 treasure of the turbulent sea!

“Is this a fake?” Han Liquor stared at the mini king with only fist-sized hands and suddenly raised such a strange thought in his heart.

But then, a rave of laughter interrupted Han's weird thoughts.

“Ha ha! Dry blue ice flame, black soul shadow fire, and evil god thunder. Together, these three can be merged together, so that I can cultivate the legendary Shura Holy Fire! I'm sure I made no mistake. Haha...” This is clearly the sound of the basebone, but his laughter at this time sounds full of pride and ecstasy.

Han Li listened to his heart. For some reason, he got a little chilly.

He held on to Ding with one hand, squeezed his eyes and looked unemotionally at the subdued face.

As a result, Han Li was slightly surprised by the entrance of the target's basebone.

The black green lotus is long gone. Instead, a giant spherical sphere measuring the diameter is held in the hands of the basebone.

The light bulb is still black and green at a glance, but if you look carefully, there is a blue flame burning slowly in the center of the light bulb. Although there is a black and green shell on the outside, it still looks like a stupidity pushing left and right clash.

Even more surprising is the occasional pitch-black arc on the surface of the light sphere, which bounces around and makes a slight thunderous noise.

Han Li's face changed.

Is it true that the old devil's idea is...

Without waiting for Han Li to think carefully, the scene in front of him meant when Xu Xu slowly flew towards Han Li with the baseball in his hand. He stopped advancing at a distance of more than ten husbands from Han Li, and looked at Han Li's hollow sky.

“Fine, you got it too. It seems that my plan has not gone wrong.” The basebone looked at the sky and said in a strange way.

Han Li listened, snorted, looked vigilantly at the basebone, but did not say a word.

“Look at that look on your face. Though I'd love to explain it to you, you're a dead man. I don't have much time either, but I still feel more comfortable being a vague ghost.” The basebone said with a slight smile.

Han Li's heart shocked, and the other party's intention to take the treasure to kill could not be more obvious.

He was immediately unwilling to waste his tongue chasing for any reason, let alone say any more crap! Her face sank first and her hands became stronger.

As soon as he raised his hand, the five brass rings already in his hand were sacrificed immediately. After Xia Guang flashed, the brass rings disappeared from the air. And the next moment, they're neatly wrapped around the old devil's neck and limbs!

(Oh, finally, after this chapter, you can watch the party go! Forgot to say here Happy New Year to all, Happy New Year, Family reunion, Health!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)