A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The others heard the words, but no one showed panic.

It seems that everyone understands that these magistrates dare not to imprison them except with restraint, which means that there are very few high-ranking magistrates here. Otherwise, the crowd would have flocked.

But neither can they be trapped for too long. Once Mulan reinforcements arrive. That would be a lot of trouble!

So on several old women, the colorful luminosity flashed, no longer hiding their own magic, and began to strike around the restraint.

Han Li also flew and bounced. After three green flashes, the wind swept and turned into three green rainbows, sweeping away to the yellow sand not far away.

A layer of fluctuating water suddenly appeared under attack.

Then the yellow light flashed, and it was banned from being attacked like thin paper, easily torn to pieces.

It was so easy to see, others were a little surprised, Han Li saw this, but his face constantly turned into a rainbow, coming out of the gap.

How powerful can a hasty restraint be? It's perfectly normal to be broken by them, and there's nothing to hesitate about.

Seeing Han Li's simple move, the other old monsters immediately realized that they were coming along, as well.

Once out, although the outside is the same sky flying sand, there is obviously no feeling of repression in the prohibition. This relieved Han Li's mind slightly, and his mind swept down four ways, trying to identify the direction below before moving.

But at this moment, Han Li moved, his eyes narrowed, staring at the yellow sand somewhere, floating in the air motionless

At this moment, his pupils had a hidden blue light flashing, appeared a little devious, his face had a calm expression, and he could not see what was going on in his mind.

“Han Daoyou, what are you doing here?” Nanhu Hou caught up from behind and saw Han Li staring in motion. He sighted with suspicion and glanced in this direction, but found nothing unusual. Can't help but say strangely.

“Nothing, I'm just trying to figure out which direction we should go.” Han Li turned back and said as usual.

“In the sand of these ghosts, God does not make sense. How can you tell by the naked eye alone? There is a ‘starboard’ treasure here in Honhou, and it is appropriate to deal with this situation.” Nanhuohou revealed an unexpected statement, then single-handedly turned to the waist, pulled out a pale red jade plate and flattened it round.

Nanhuohou held the treasure with one hand, pinched with one hand, the obscure spell came out of the mouth, pinched five fingers, shot a golden light from the palm of the hand, and was hitting some flowing symbol on the surface of the disc.

The golden red and golden colors of light are amplified from the disc.

Han Lixin moved and looked at this treasure.

As a result, we saw Venus points on the disk, and a strange pattern appeared, implying stars, sun, moon and other celestial phenomena, strange and unusual.

Han Li could see the gods, the old man in white shirt and so forth came around with curiosity.

Nanhu Hou did not listen to this, but concentrated on gazing at the disc pattern. After a moment, he single-handedly flipped, and the treasure in his hand disappeared, but his mouth said briefly:

“Come with me! ”

After that, Nanhuo turned into a golden light and flew obliquely.

Old ladies, friars and others didn't say anything, followed closely. Apparently, they believed in the judgment of this middle-aged infant monk.

Wang Tiangu's body flashed with black light, once again wrapping Wang Cicada and Yan Ruyan, he also followed the light.

But as he passed Han Li, the elder of the ghost gate glanced at him if nothing happened, and then rubbed himself past Han Li if nothing happened.

Han Li looked back with a faint smile.

Hidden to see Wang Cicada in the black light lowered her head, didn't dare look this way, a very honest look. Instead, Yan Ruyan, the big beautiful woman, her eyes flashed. Her calm eyes stopped on Han Li for a moment and turned her head.

Han Li Eye was about to fall behind alone, but smiled carelessly. He flashed a blue light on his body and flew away from here.

But before he flew away, he subconsciously looked in the direction he had seen, and after a strange glimmer of divinity flashed on his face, he suddenly burst into tears.

In the blink of an eye, Han's figure disappeared into the wind and sand without a trace.

Quiet and unusual immediately here.

But just a little while later, what Han Li had hoped for, a big black hole, no sign appeared, and climbed out of it a dark, bright demonic bug.

This monster is amazingly large, about six long, about four wide, and has a flat round body.

Even more frightening is the fact that the triangular head of the demonic worm, in addition to a dozen yellow eyes, has several elongated contact angles and a pair of huge sharp fangs that sparkle in the cold and are frightening. On the back, it is shaken gently by four clear thin wings.

And on the back of such a horrible demon worm, standing three short and tall people, one full of white light, makes people dare not look straight at each other, one full of green and monstrous fog, if there is no shape. The last person, his whole body of pale blue arc beat like the god of thunder was born.

“Maestro, let them go like this? That's not very good, is it?” The white figure looked in the direction of the disappearance of monks such as Han Li and said, hiding some of the colours of concern.

“Huh! Can't we just get stuck in a phantom formation without letting them go? Don't forget, most of these people are ex-baby old guys, and they're all in my hierarchy. Even the weakest two are post-Khmer monks. Just one of our yellow sand clubs, keep each other's delusions!” The shadow in the green mist snorted coldly and said coldly, not feeling very well.

“But with Master Mu of the Sky Wind, how do you explain it? He sent the letter himself, letting us do everything in our power to trap this group of brothers. This time, the pioneer tribe was temporarily under his command. And Master Mu has gone to contact several other tribal superiors. If we were to launch the tribe's town holy instrument, the Magic Dust Shadow, even if it was impossible to rehabilitate these former baby monks, we could still trap each other for a moment and a half.” The figure in the white light still doesn't show advice.

“Bullshit! That 36 poles of magic dust can be used at will! Our Huangsha ancestors have been trained for generations. Before the time of extermination, those holy mansions must not be easily used. Besides, with these monks, even if they are trapped for a moment and a half, how do we deal with them in case they get backphagged and damage a few bars? Without the sacred instruments of the township, it is not impossible for us to stabilize the positions of the ten main clans of the coalition, or even to be spyed on by those small clans, that is, the danger of extermination.” The people in the green mist were furious and blamelessly reprimanded.

“Disciple reckless, thank you for your warning!” The magician face in the white light is cold sweaty and hastily grateful for his sins.

“Not long after you've just become a mentor, forget it. But not again! It's not like we didn't do it anyway, it's just that these people are amazing. It just doesn't hold each other at all. It was a good idea that Master Mu fought. Let our Huang Sha people help him trap his enemies. Then he and the others came back to pick up the cheap money after the two defeats were hurt. With credit and trophies, he will naturally make up the bulk. Otherwise, there are also town treasures in the sky wind, why don't they come forward and stop the enemy? I think he's a little upset. Take the opportunity to retaliate against us!” The “Grandmaster" in the green mist said in cold ice, seemed to have a terrible impression on Master Namu.

“I'm afraid this Master Mu is quite the idea. After all, our two tribes were not very harmonious. But now that we are only coalition forces and not really affiliated with each other, there is no need naturally to take this matter seriously. Besides, it is not necessarily possible to catch up with these people at the terrible speed of the Pharaoh" windmill ”in the sky and wind. Hey, it's hard to say who wins and who gets out! However, as long as they can drag these people to the main force, they will naturally be victorious.” Arc wrapped around Mulan Fuzz, opens his mouth and calmly analyzes.

“The royal windmill is incredibly fast, but I'm afraid it's too late to gather enough people to leave.” The Great Master in the Green Mist, "he disagreed.

“If we don't catch up, none of those monks have much to do with us. I wonder if the young man who first broke out seemed to find us hiding in Sumerian cave. That's a little weird! My“ Sumitomo ”is one of the old-fashioned strange bugs. Though not a strong fighter, you are born with the magic of temporarily tearing apart space fractures, and you are best at hiding in place. Though still a larvae, tearing up space and time is extremely limited. However, neither of the other two Yuan Baby Mid-Term Monks found the existence of a foramen. A former early infant monk, counter-inspired. It seems that the young man is not a normal person, either has any special secrets or possesses a great treasure discovery!” The Grandmaster "pondered for a while and said to himself, but there was still a hint of suspicion on his face. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)