A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li's face changed numerically and sucked in a cold breath of air when he saw Huo Luo's fire was so powerful.

However, as soon as the gray-white flame was completely ossified, the small spark floated again.

But at this point, it is unclear whether it is a mutation caused by the death of the basilar bone. All the falling grey and white sparks simultaneously produced a black-green atmosphere, and then after some fine, hairy black electric arcs flashed, the spark instantly turned blue, restoring the form of dry blue ice flame.

Suddenly, Han Li felt tight all around, the whole space was filled with light blue cold air, a cold feeling came in, the surrounding area began to appear clear thin ice, the whole mask appeared to be completely sealed with ice.

Han Li couldn't help but be shocked!

He hurried into the rhinoceros and poured the spiritual energy, pushing away the surrounding cold air for a hot white light, keeping them away from close by half a foot.

But without the dry blue ice flame controlled by the basebone, it seems that this is the time to really play the power, just at this short moment, the whole platform froze into a huge iceberg, only Han Li bitterly resisted with the white light around him.

But the rapid loss of power made Han Li cry out loud and bitter.

Now Han Li realizes that the dry blue ice flame controlled by the basebone, not knowing whether the basebone was not repaired enough or not really refined, only played a small part of its true power when it just attacked him.

If this dry blue ice flame had erupted in such terrible power from the beginning, it would have been enough to extinguish him more than a few times without the need for the basebone to fuse any Shura holy fire at all.

In this way, it is likely that the more powerful Shura Holy Fire can not be just that powerful, surely it has not revealed its true power of 11-12!

Han Li thought these thoughts in his heart with horror, and he had already made the truth come to light.

However, he would not have been so unjustly extinguished by the unruly dry blue ice flame after he had so easily extinguished his collarbone.

So after biting his teeth, Han Li single-handedly pressed a bag of spiritual beasts between his waist.

This spiritual beast bag can contain thousands of golden bugs.

At this moment, he also relies only on the worm's ability to devour to see if he can venture out of poverty.

But whether it succeeds or not. These yet to evolve completely phagocytes will certainly not withstand such terrible cold. If you don't, you'll be wiped out!

But nowadays Han Li can't care less for his life.

As soon as Han Li's palm moves, he needs to release the mouth of the Spirit Beast bag.

But then the mutation starts again!

Those dried blue ice flames floating around, flashing for a few moments, made a clear sound, like what was ordered, they started to shoot at high altitude at the same time, and all the ice flames condensed somewhere and fused together.

A moment later, a blue group of light floated in the air. And in this glow, a fist-sized blue ice bead appears there.

And the iceberg, which was filled with high ground ice, instantly swept away, nothing illusory, as if it had never appeared.

Half of Han Li's pockets had been opened, but then the surprise appeared.

He doesn't care why the dry blue ice flame makes this strange change, it makes him get away with it!

Now, the blue ice bead slowly falls from the sky and falls right in front of Han Li.

Han Li stared at the ice bead, his eyes sparkled with different colors and his face revealed a colour of indulgence.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and a thin arc from the rest of his body flew out of his hand, wrapped around the ice bead and controlled the trend of the bead falling.

The ice beads did not mutate at all and were honestly pulled by the arc.

Seeing this scene, Han Li was solemn and still didn't look careless.

His wrist trembled carefully and the gold electric arc bound the ice beads towards him slowly.

Looking at the round beads that had stopped at a distance in front of him, Han's face showed a hint of hesitation.

He stretched his hand heavily, a layer of green glow wrapped the entire palm tightly before cautiously catching it forward.

Although Han Li clearly felt a little shady across the thick true yuan, he could never talk about the ice cold, as if those dry blue ice flames condensed into this bead, and the extremely cold converged without leakage.

In this way, Han Li is really relieved.

He removed the real dollar, grabbed the bead with three fingers, and placed it in front of him and looked closely at it.

This blue bead, the outer layer is light blue and hard, but the flame of light flashes indefinitely inside, it doesn't seem very stable.

Han Li hesitated for a moment, this dry blue ice flame is a good thing that is hard to find in the world, and it is even likely to be the secret treasure above the sky.

Although he has no idea how to exploit or refine this ice flame now, it is absolutely impossible for him to abandon it.

You know, after Han Li had seen the sharpness of several magical fires, such as "Blue Yang Demon Fire” and "Heaven Du Corpse Fire”, there was already such a glimmer of hope in his heart that he wanted to have a powerful demon flame as well.

He can see with his own eyes the power of this dry blue ice flame. Absolutely far above both kinds of magic fire.

Han Li would never push away the benefits of coming to the door like this. Just take a little risk, and Han Li willingly admitted it.

Thinking about it, Han Li's pale gold arc burst out again, and the thin wires wrapped the beads together, layer by layer.

A moment later, a golden ball appeared in Han Li's hand. It's just this ball, and from time to time there's a little bit of electric light beating over it.

Han Li was really relieved when he saw the scene.

After comparing the previous one with this ice flame, he also knew that the Evil Divine Thunder could barely contain the fire.

If this hockey burst open again, these arc grids of evil lightning can temporarily bind him to one or two and buy him some time. Don't be afraid to suddenly suffer from this dry blue ice bead.

But now he, the evil god thunder in his body is really gone, just a tiny arc can't eject.

But Han Li didn't care at all. He took a square jade box out of his storage bag with excitement on his face, put the ball carefully in it, and put it away properly.

That's when Han Li had time to fly around the altar and put the heavily damaged blood jade spider into the bag of spirits.

The other spider alchemy has long been reconstituted as a corpse. It won't move!

But when Han Li flew past the point where the collateral bones were extinguished, he had to stagnate for a while. He reached out with a surprise and something on the ground was just as faintly white and flew into his hand.

This is pure white as jade, only a few inches long and short. Han Li recognized it with a few dozen measures, it was just a small truncated rib.

However, Han Li was surprised that this rib had not been refined into ash by Shuro Holy Fire and could still be left in peace.

When he remembered the day in the cave, the old devil of the basebone took a "hollow sky map” out of a rib.

“What does this rib also store?” After this thought turned in his head, Han Li stopped hesitating to put it in the storage bag. Now is not the time to study the object carefully or to get away from it early.

Han Li was about to fly towards the stone steps, but he turned his head and accidentally saw that the emerald arrow was immobilized just a few miles away, as if it had no spiritual spirit.

Han Li frowned, raised his hand, a piece of green light ejected from his hand, and caught this treasure in his hand.

After a few casual glances, when Han Li was about to put this treasure in his bag, a strange scream of "hissing” suddenly appeared in a bag of spiritual beasts at his waist.

Han Li moved in his heart and had to reveal a strange color.

He locked his eyebrows and thought about it, then suddenly slapped the bag of spiritual beasts, a yellow light sprayed out of the bag, circled around to reveal the figure of a little monkey, that is the spiritual beast that can only phage ghosts.

Han Li another mouth, sprayed a grey black bead into the other hand, the “Soul Bead” that controlled the spiritual beast.

Han Li found it strange that Yuan Yao gave this bead to him, so he never really started refining it.

But wipe out the other party's consciousness on this bead, and directly control the spiritual beast with this bead for a short time, he can still do it easily.

Holding the Soul Pearl in his hand, he stared closely at the green arrow, and Han Li suddenly opened his mouth. A blue Dan fire suddenly wrapped the arrow and began to refine and burn.

But a moment later, the little arrow still didn't respond at all, like a dead body.

Han glanced at the cold light flash, licked the lips, threw the arrow into the air for a moment, then flushed the soul beast into the dark command.

The spiritual beast suddenly snorted, a piece of huangxia flew out and swept away towards the small arrow in the sky.

A small arrow that was not moving, when Huang Xia attacked, the green light suddenly flashed a few times, and the sound of a tsunami suddenly turned into a green light and flew straight towards the stone step.

It's like it's terrified of Huangxia!

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