A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 740: Fire Spiritualization on the Earthquake Side

The other two high-ranking magicians came together and whispered something and seemed to be discussing how to break the line.

A few moments later, the two were finished discussing, and the monstrous magician swayed, wrapped in a green light, to the black robe man.

“Mr. Heavenly Cry, isn't it starting? The Brotherhood is three points stronger than the previous one. And I hear there are a lot of ex-baby monks here, I'm afraid it'll take a little longer.” The ex-baby magician with the smile of a black robe said, unusually polite.

“We don't have to go first, they're coming out. Let's see how the monks are before we talk.” The black robe monk shook his head, his voice hoarse and hard, and he was ambiguous, as if he had no tongue. Very uncomfortable to hear.

But at the first exit, the slim, tall magician like a bamboo pole was shocked and rushed to the direction of the fog sea. He seemed extremely convinced by the words of the black robe man.

It is true that the fog sea below, which was not stationary, rolled over for a while in the middle of the conversation, suddenly split into two parts, revealing a number of wide passages.

Then the light flashed and flew out seven long rays of light. After a circle above the fog sea, several people appeared, Han Li and others recognized it.

In the opinion of the bald eyebrows, there was no lower order monks this time out, except for the two far heavenly valley monks Knightan, only the flushing monks followed.

Han stood up and looked up at a large black-pressed fascist. A dozen fascists, headed by him, naturally attracted his attention. Especially the shady demon, the black robe man, let Han stand a glance, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

This man gave him the first feeling, and he immediately remembered the man who had lost his hand.

Can't they really fix it? Han Lixin was cautious and raised his mind.

When the person on the basebone has not yet seized the body of the warped soul, it is also the same shady, full of ghosts. But the smell of this person seems a little different. The specific difference is there, and Han Li can't say it clearly for a moment.

Just as Han Li and others watched the sky, after a disturbance of the upper magician, the strange python-wrapped magician suddenly fell into a huge fire ball.

A few bald old people saw this, all looking coldly silently, no one showed any panic.

The magistrate would never dare to take the initiative if he did not intend to die.

Indeed, under the unfair gaze of the monks, the giant fireball stopped at a height of fifty or sixty feet from them, but the burning flame of the bear, even so far apart, gave rise to frowns and a dark self-surprise.

“Next worship the Fire Department in the Master Cave Yao. Now that you're out, you're just going to try the magic first. How are you going to fight, one-on-one, no matter how many people mix up?” A faint shadow of a person in the fireball shook a few times, and the thunderous loud noise came out of it, and the space nearby vibrated, causing bald eyebrows and other people to change their faces slightly.

“One-on-one, life and death are determined by God.” The bald man stared at the people in the fireball and said in a cold and unexpected way.

“Ha ha! Well, that's exactly what the master meant. Master Ben is your first rival, which one of you goes first.” The people in the fireball laughed and shouted directly and uncontrollably.

The bald man and others are naturally furious. The old man with the horse's name is even more pale. His face is now white and flies out.

The Lu surname Dahan hesitated for a moment, without exit blockage, he acquiesced in letting the Ma surname elderly fight the first round.

After all, in his mind, of the four Yuan Baby Brothers who came out, apart from Han Li, the new advanced Brother, the three of them could not really say who was more intelligent.

The cave shone in the sky fireball. At first sight, the white light flew out and flew back toward the height without saying anything. A moment later, the two men reached the fog sea and the middle of the Fascist Army, and both stopped the light.

This way, both of them can strike with unrestrained reassurance, without fear of sudden involvement in the war.

“How about the great master of the Mulan? Is there any special means?” The bald man suddenly turned his face and asked heavily at the horseface monk on one side.

“The fire attribute is very powerful, especially the fire snake on his body, which is extremely flexible and unprotected. Together with the other knot that we are stationed in the Valley of Heaven, it was the other animal that wrapped it up and turned it to ashes.” Brother Horseface replied, flashing a hint of resentment on his face at the same time.

“Oh, so. Brother Tang, if I remember correctly, the“ great righteousness "of the vast pavilion seems to be inviolable, the evil ghost. For this magician, there should be a little bit of superiority.” The bald man turned his face to the other side and asked with some uncertainty.

“It is not very easy to say that if ordinary fire attribute kung fu, there is no problem in dealing with nature. But I looked across the way at the gas permeability of the magic fire, distinguishing between the three true flavors of the heavenly and earthly spiritual fire. I'm afraid it's harder to be aggressive. However, only Madoyo is best suited to deal with this man. Even if you can't defeat your enemies, you won't be affected by each other's magic fire. There is even more fear of heartburn.” The colour of hesitation flashed in the valley's double-pupa, slowly speaking.

The bald eyebrow man heard the speech, instantly confirmed what he thought, breathed a long breath, and relieved himself with a look on his face.

Han Li looked at the python in the fireball twice more. When his heart moved, the blue light flashed a few times in his eyes. Suddenly an odd look appeared on his face, but then, if nothing happened, he recovered as usual.

At this time, the hands of the elderly in high altitude Ma surname pinched, a layer of soft white light floated on the body, at the same time a mouth, walnut size silver light erupted from the mouth, windward wind rose, turned into a silver white ruler.

Under a slight tremor, the silver light of the ruler is illusory, and the voice of the Qing Dynasty is like a phoenix for nine days.

The opposite cave was raging at the beginning, with nothing to do, except to hold his arms in the fire with cold eyes and a sarcasm on his face.

The old man with the Ma surname saw this, his heart was so angry, he snorted coldly in his nose and wanted to do it first.

But at this point, there was a slight sound in his ear, almost unheard, but unusually clear.

The old man with the Ma surname was startled, then looked down in alarm. After turning his eyes on the few people watching the war below, he fell on Han Stand. The face is strange.

Han Li saw this and smiled gently at him.

Ma surname was stunned in the old man's heart, then raised the letter suspiciously, looking at the strange python on the cave, the face gradually changed into a heavy color.

“The python on you is not an ordinary spiritual beast!” The old man with the Ma surname flashed his eyes for a few moments, then shone a gloomy question across the cave.

“Huh! You have some eyesight, too. My python is created by the condensation of the fire spirits of the heavens and the earth. There is no such thing as a spiritual beast.” The cave in the fire flashed slightly, but then laughed.

Then his body trembled, the python red light on his body amplified, suddenly danced to the sky, and in the red light gave rise to a unicorn, abdominal claws, turned into a red phosphorus sparkling fire, and his teeth danced claws up in the cave.

“Fire Spirit Form! ”

The bald man who watched the war was shocked and couldn't help crying out loud. Side by side of the valley double-dandruff, the face is also hard to see.

The Ma surname is heavier in the heart of the elderly. The high boundary of the other party's fire attribute kung fu method has reached the point of refining and refining the fire spirit. This is by no means the normal Yuan Baby Mage can do, and I'm afraid there will be an evil war ahead.

To think of it, the Ma family name old man was only trying to come up with a seven-point plan to oppose the enemy, and it didn't exist. Instead, he took a deep breath and shook his big sleeve. A five-color glow wrapped thing flew out of his cuff, one circled and then stopped a few feet in front of him, unable to float in the air.

The monks down there and the magicians in the distance all looked at each other curiously.

Know that no matter what treasure, once you can shine the five-color glow, most of it will not be of ordinary grade.

Han Li sighed slightly and stared at the object.

I saw the thin roll circle, but it was a light yellow scroll that came several feet in.

This reel, facing the opposite cave, slowly opened downwards under the auspices of the Ma Old Man's solemn mantra.

It turns out that there's an apparently ordinary gossip diagram inside.

This time, everyone is a fool.

But at this moment, the Ma surname elderly people together seemed to hit it with a simple law, the scroll five colors of dazzling light amplified, a surprisingly huge fluctuation, instantly emanating from the diagram.

Gao Yao across the street seemed to know something was wrong at first sight, and immediately thought and didn't want to point a finger at the old man across the street.

The fire on his head slammed his neck and gave him a big mouth.

Infinite red flames burst out of the mouth, instantly submerging the elderly horse name, along with the gossip map, in the flames of the sea. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)