A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 584: Wind Rises Overseas Ghost Fog

If it was an ordinary late Khmer Brother, trapped by this group of golden flames, it would surely be like Wen Tianren said that it could not be supported for a moment and a half.

But Han Li is different!

At this moment he looked at the surrounding golden flame and frowned slightly and patted himself on the storage bag with one hand, with an extra vial coming out of his palm.

Looking at the vial, Han Li sighed lightly.

I'm afraid we won't be able to preserve the tens of thousands of years of spiritual fluid we just got.

Funny, if he didn't get these spiritual liquids from Yuan Yao, most of them would be dead right now. But similarly, if it weren't for these spiritual fluids, he wouldn't have encountered the Six Heralds and ended up trapped!

This gives Han Li a strange and extreme feeling.

Now it looks like he's in the downwind. But he has half a bottle of tens of thousands of years of spiritual fluid, and he has no fear at all.

On the contrary, whether trapped in his golden light or fiercely burning golden flame, Wen Tianren cannot be put out at no cost. The opponent struggled with him to build endurance, but his chance to win came.

This time, the other party is definitely looking for death.

Thinking about it, Han Li flashed a slight smile on his face, sat on his knees in the mask, ready to officially spend it with the six passers-by, and then hit him back.

So a strange scene appeared, and the lightning flashed in the air, silent for a moment. Wen Tianren and Han Li sat silently at once. Only that pile of tall gold flames burned silently.

The colorful girl Purple Spirit saw the scene, her eyes turned and her heart sighed slightly.

In her view, Han Li was doomed to defeat both when Wen Tianren was trapped with the flame of God and could not escape. Although Han Li was able to rely on the silver mask for a while, it was only painfully sustained.

This woman today. It's just that the complexity of the bands stands in the distance, and it still doesn't mean anything at all. Looks like she won't be involved in this fight until the battle is over.

At this time, the Mae brothers and sisters and the elderly Zhao family members dozens of miles off the island and other low-ranking monks, although the war between Han Li and Wen Tianren could not be seen due to the distance.

But the distant rays of light and bursts of noise, they could feel it.

As a result, everyone's face changed dramatically.

They can mistakenly assume that it was the white shadow who fought with the friar of Knightan on the island and naturally dared not to leave. And now all the sounds and signs of struggle disappear, so that this dry monk, face to face, don't know whether to divide the victory or the other accident. Nature still dares not to leave easily, but only to remain in place with a hard scalp.

And on the other side of the island opposite them, the beauty nuns they have yet to find clustered cars are similarly fearful of whispering.

Although they are intimate maids named Wen Tianren, their status and concubines are in fact unquestionable, all of whom have been blessed by the six preachers.

If something happens to Wen Tianjin, they will come back and find out what happened to them.

However, when Wen Tianren flew in with Purple Spirit, he gave an order prohibiting them from following him. So the waitresses, although a little disturbed in their hearts, did not dare to move to the island after the negotiations had doubled.

That's it, time passes by a little bit.

From day to night. And slowly from night to morning. silently for the majority of the past day.

And the island is still quiet, as if yesterday's struggle had never happened.

At this point, two waves of bishops divided into two places, both waiting for anxiety to become suspicious.

Other masters began to emerge nearby.

After the sign of yesterday's day, some of the monks of the nearby islands were mostly aware of the news of the birth of the treasure, and naturally all these monks came. Most of them are foundational but also mixed with several brothers who do not know the immensity of heaven and earth.

These people flew from all directions to the vicinity of the island and took a quick look around, naturally meeting the elderly, etc., or seeing a maid in the vicinity of a veterinary car.

The old man and other brothers and sisters were friends, and climbed a little forward to talk. But the elderly and others did not tell each other the truth.

Later, when the monks heard that there were already knots in the island, and had not yet returned, they all mumbled. All the time, we gathered where the elderly and others were, but no one broke into the island foolishly.

On the other side, the nuns who saw the beauty of the beauty beside the beast car and wanted to climb the past were led by a female nun who politely lit up the banner of the Alliance, and suddenly frightened the nuns and turned back with a white face.

With the participation of the Reverse Star Alliance priests here, they have nothing to take advantage of, let alone cause trouble.

After a while, the Knightaman monks finally flew, and the two came together, one of whom was also the deputy island owner of nearby Huang Ming Island.

The two came in the exact direction of Wen Tianjin's maid's position, and the natural face was strangely inquisitive.

Because they are both knotted brothers, they dare not be overly lazy. Wen Tianren's identity was vaguely stated by the first nun.

These two high knotting men were shocked by the news.

Although Huang Ming Island belongs to a neutral island, it naturally dares not provoke anything in the face of the monastic forces of the first and opposite alliance of the Six Holy Paths.

Immediately, the two of them squeezed an excuse and immediately pulled their legs and slipped back.

Just kidding! I don't know if there's any real treasure on this island, but now that the Six Patriarchs are mixed in, they naturally don't have a play. And the young master has not come out since he went in. If something really happened to them, wouldn't it be bad luck to find them?

Thus, although a small fraction of the monks were frightened back by the name of the Alliance. However, there were still 30 or 40 later monks gathered from other directions, but there were no more high-ranking monks of the Knight period, and they arrived in time.

These monks, all pregnant with ghosts, neither readily risked entering the island nor willing to leave, mostly with the intention of touching fish in the water.

The gloomy clouds over the island, in constant rotation, have grown to the point of covering the entire island, which is completely shadowed and barren.

But at this point, from the corner of the island, suddenly a green light column exited, straight into the * * cloud.

Suddenly, the raging sky rolled over and calmed down. All the clouds began to gradually sink, slowly pressing down, and finally stayed at a height of more than a hundred feet.

Such a black-pressed appearance gives a sense of horror before the storm.

The scene was transformed by the weather, and the monks near the island saw it, all in their hearts.

But some flexibly minded monks surprised themselves.

Because they think that the green light is obviously the light emitted by the treasure and is a sign that the treasure is about to leave the earth.

Suddenly, this part of the monk was no longer able to hold on to his greed, and after discussing with each other, he organized more than a dozen men ready to fly into the island for a look.

In their view, with so many foundation building brothers, even knotting brothers could not easily take them.

The rest of the monks are much more stable. Just look at the behavior of these people coldly.

Some people are willing to be exploratory stones, and they are happy to look at the situation first.

Besides, they don't think that these people can really make a difference if they have knots in them.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the island, Wen Tianjin's maids could not wait any longer in place, clustered with animal cars, and flew to the island as well.

These people did not know that in the deep sea, more than a hundred miles from the island, a strange black light flashed suddenly and then a thin black crack appeared there. Subsequently, countless pitch-black mists emerged from the gap.

These fogs began to be just a few lengths in size, but quickly grew sharply, and a moment of effort turned into Rich's size, and they were still expanding.

And in the fog of the dark and the dark, not only is there a ghost wolf howling coming out, but there is also a strange black lightning, jumping and flashing in the fog.

What's even weirder is that these black fog nearby fish and shrimp and stuff, like being pulled by something, all fly like moths into the fog.

In the blink of an eye, all the creatures in the nearby ocean swept away.

But the black mist, as if still unsatisfied, began to diligently expand its area.

Two miles, three miles...

Not only do they emerge from the sea, but the surrounding seas are full of dark mist. The sight of the stunning black mist sea made one look at the numbness of the scalp and tremble.

At high altitude, the extent of their proliferation soon reached the island where Yuan Yao performed his soul restoration technique.

But all the monks on the island, including Han Li, knew nothing about it! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)