A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li looks very ugly!

Although the grid temporarily stopped all grey and white flames, they burned violently on the surface of the arc, as if nothing was burning.

This creates a grey-white fire shield, which harshly traps Han Li inside.

Now he can't do it even if he wants to escape.

What worries Han Li even more is that these grey-white flames devour the pale gold arc a little bit. Though slow, it did shrink the grid around Han Li.

These flames, of course, also seem to have lost some weight, but in general, the Shura Sacred Fire is in an overwhelming upwind.

Seeing this scene, the basebone sighed with a slight smile on his face!

He doesn't believe there's any other way Han Li can get out of trouble again under the cover of this Shura Holy Fire.

After all, in the name of this fire, the basebone believed that even the former infant monks were covered in it, it would take a great deal of energy damage to make it possible to perform the surgery to escape. And when he has his own refined sacred fire and restores the exuberant cultivation of Yuan Baby, he is sure to have absolutely no problem sweeping across most of the turbulent sea.

Thinking of this, the basilar bones can't help narrowing their eyes. At that time, Han Li, in his eyes, was no different from a dead man.

It's getting worse and worse!

As the gold net shrank, the protection of the demon thunder will break. But Han Li, with his shady face, had no expression on his hands, and two slender gold arcs sprayed out of his palm, melting together with the gold arc on the grid.

The golden arc continued to be transmitted from Han Li's hands onto the grid, and the original impoverished grid soon flourished with golden brilliance. The eyes not only restored their original size, but also continuously ejected the finger thick arc at an alarming speed, temporarily re-blocking those grey and white holy fires outside, with great potential to counter-surround them.

The basebone eyeballs almost stare out, and the whole person almost jumps up!

He only knows now what “man is inferior to heaven” means.

Han Li also has so many evil lightning, which really challenges the nerves of the old devil.

Even though Shuro Holy Fire is a higher level of existence than the evil thunder, if the number of evil thunder is too high, it is really hard to say who can extinguish who!

The basebone looked straight at Han Li with a demonic look.

He really wanted to see Han Li's small body hid a few pieces of Golden Thunder Bamboo. Is it true that the other party is not exhausted?

When the idea first appeared, the hypothalamus snapped at the tip of the lower tongue with its teeth.

The sharp pain and faint smell sobered his mind a lot.

He shook his head gently and wiped the absurd idea out of his head.

Evil Divine Thunder Unexhausted? Naturally, there can be no such thing. He was just a little uncomfortable with the number of thunderstorms.

But the basebone believes that the other side released so many thunder three to five times, there must be really not much left now. He can wipe out Han Li once he has survived this critical moment. So many Golden Thunder Bamboo Fables are naturally his too!

Thinking about it, the spirit of the subdued bone is another vibration. After a few more stares at Han Li with the colour of greed, he looked up to the light ball in the sky.

The other party had not released the evil thunder, why had he just merged all the dry blue ice flames into Shuro Holy Fire? He had only merged the resulting ice flames in half to reduce the risk of being surgically repelled.

But now it seems that this little hallowed fire will not put out Han Li.

It is only by blending all the remaining ice flames together that the other party can be wiped out in one breath.

Thinking of it, he turned his head slightly and pinched it.

The light sphere in the sky spins at high speeds, releasing a dazzling glow of glow.

Seeing this scene, Han Li suddenly chilled.

As expected by the basebone, Han Li has continuously carried out the evil thunder clearance, and the dry blue ice flame and Shu Luo Holy Fire have indeed consumed nearly 89 out of 10. Now that the other party is going to attack with Xiuro Holy Fire, Han Li will never be able to survive with the remaining Thunder at his own expense.

The only way is to break the blockade of this fire immediately, and then to escape. After all, the other party's flame is too powerful to touch his body, it is also useless.

Thinking about it, Han Li was all over himself. Inspire the rest of the Evil Divine Thunder in your body, all of which are proposed for the moment.

Suddenly, two golden arcs, rough as arms, ejected simultaneously from both palms and onto the grid.

The gold grid flashed rapidly a few times, and in a low thunder, it finally turned into a golden glow, and the whole thing burst open.

Countless pale golden lights pushed away all the remaining grey and white flames from the outside all at once.

At this time, Han Li's figure flashed a few times, and people disappeared from the spot and appeared elsewhere than a few husbands.

Han Likou pinched a cold sweat during this move.

He feared inadvertently and accidentally contaminated with a hint of grey white flame, which was absolutely deadly to him.

Now, as soon as he escaped the cover of Shura's holy fire, Han Li did not hesitate to shake the cape, and the bloody red cape began to float without the wind.

This is exactly what happened before this ancient treasure was launched.

He made up his mind to rush to the stone steps and then use the Bamboo Cloud Sword to dodge the shield wall and take the opportunity to escape.

The basebone saw the scene and guessed some thoughts of Han Li.

He was suddenly anxious, without hesitation, to speed up the conversion of the light sphere.

A huge muffled sound came out, and the entire light sphere burned completely, instantly the surface of the light sphere turned into a gray white flame, as if Shuro Holy Fire had been completed.

Surprisingly, however, there is still a small group of unsightly blue light at the center of the fireball, which keeps beating like it's not very stable.

It was also a slight glimpse of the subdued bone, but it was not immediately on the mind. Perhaps this is why he's not very powerful today and not all of them have been converted, it's not a big deal!

What he was holding tight was that Han Li was about to escape. He won't let Han Li escape like this.

So he immediately waved gently to the white fireball, which trembled slightly for a few moments, and started attacking the past with a change of heart.

But at this moment, the mutation protrudes!

The blue light from the grey white fireball center suddenly flashed a few times before bursting into the center of the fireball.

Suddenly the surface of the fireball is uneven and the sound of a tsunami is hidden from the sphere!

The basebone is in shock, rushing to control the fireball mutation.

But he had long forgotten that the Shura Holy Fire was not a flame he had truly refined, only that he had used some external force to manipulate it. Now stimulated by the burst at the core, the fireball can no longer remain stable, completely uncontrolled and furious. He has no control over that!

In the sweat of the basilisk bun, the fireball instantly switched several colors of black, green and white, and then burst over the top of the basilisk.

Countless grey-white sparks floated down everywhere.

The face of the basebone is pale!

He dared not think too much of hurrying his body to slip and spin for a while, and the big black and green ghosts rushed to the sky and turned to the uncontrolled Shuro Holy Fire.

Then he shook down, lightning up like a crossbow. As long as he can get out of the blast range of the fireball, he can save his life.

Despite its fierce appearance, the black and green ghosts, in contact with the drifting grey and white sparks, ablated like mud cattle into the sea without a trace, did not prevent them at all.

But at last, these Shura holy fires do not drift very fast. Even if the blast is very wide, the front foot of the basebone is just coming out of this side, and the rear foot is about to fall out of range.

But at this moment, the basebone suddenly flashed green light in front of his eyes, and more than a dozen green swords hit him in the head.

It was Han Li who discovered the reversal of the situation and immediately abandoned the distant idea. Instead, he seized the timing of the ten-finger bullet and fired a large number of Qingyuan swordmen, which immediately sealed the path to the subdued bone.

The basebone was frightened and angry, and his heart cursed!

At this moment, however, he had no time to evade. He could only suddenly stagger his arms in front of him, and then emerged a thin layer of green air protection from his body, and rushed forward hard.

When a green light rushed in front of him, another green flash of his mouth erupted. It's the old devil's treasure, the Golden Thunder Bamboo Arrow!

After breaking four or five paths in a row, this green light was finally bombarded to one side.

The remainder of the blade blasted politely over the arms of the hypothalamus.

“Bang," “Bang," … five or six sounds of boredom echoed.

The basebone obviously underestimated the power of Han Liqingyuan Sword Mang. Although the first four green lights were hardwired with the body, the latter two finally broke the greenery of his protection and struck him firmly on his true body. After shaking his fleeting figure for a few moments, he returned a few steps without going backwards.

This time, the spirits are flying out of the sky! He hurried to his arms in panic, as if he were going to take something. But a small white spark, seemingly weak and shady, fell silently over his shoulder.

“Zla," the grey-white flame shook.

The basebone didn't even make a scream, and the shadow broke apart in the fire, turning into ash and disappearing into the invisible.

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