A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Below, the bald man and others showed their fears. They knew that since the Ma surname Brother had taken out that axis against the enemy, it was impossible to falsify his watch. It had no effect.

Indeed, the old man's hands pinched at the center of the fire sea, the scroll in front of him turned horizontally upwards, then the white light flashed, the wind shouted loudly, a white wind column came out of the gossip diagram and spread around more than ten lengths.

The surrounding flames were swept in by wind columns like bamboo breakers, and in the blink of an eye, this vast sea of fire was less than half a dozen.

And when the old man Ma shouted, a silver rainbow came out of the wind column and shone straight into the cave opposite him, ignoring the fire on his head.

It seems that the old man Ma is also well aware that as long as he injures Kao Yao, his natural power as a fire to his heart is greatly diminished.

The cave shone unemotionally, and the corner of his mouth pulled up, single-handedly.

A red flying knife was fired from the palm of the hand and turned into a red light towards the silver rainbow.

This flying knife is bright red and bright, stopping the silver rainbow instantly and hanging together in mid-air.

The red light and silver glitter suddenly intertwine, and it is difficult to come out higher or lower at one time.

Cao Yao saw this, his eyes flashed cold light, his hands flipped, his hands glowed brightly, and two inches of red tiny flakes were added.

When Xiao Xian went to the air for a feast, he shouted, and the flag rose to the wind, turning it into a tall as a legend.

The low sinking spell came out obscure from the cave flare, the red light around the flag amplified, and at the same time, two thick fire columns were ejected from the surface of the flame, just above the flame converged.

A large cloud of fire begins to condense its appearance.

“Go”

The cave shout stopped and a red sperm erupted, spraying right on the fire on his head.

The spirit of fire was vibrating, and the dragon roaring its tail shook its head, and then one of its heads stuck in the cloud of fire.

The red fire cloud rolled over and rapidly decreased after a moment.

Han Li, who watched the game below, glanced at him and his pupils flashed blue.

Through the magic of clear spiritual eyes, he was surprised to discover that the fire was hiding in the clouds and breathed heavily into the surrounding clouds of fire.

In the blink of an eye, the cloud of fire was swallowed up by this, and its shape surged dramatically. It rose like a blow to more than ten huge husbands. Its head was even bigger than a room, and its teeth were exposed, and it was horrible.

At this time, the white hurricane across the street and the surrounding fire also disappeared, revealing the elderly with a fairy wind.

The old man Ma grabbed the eight gossip diagrams with his hands and looked coldly at the huge and frightening fire. He threw the scroll of his hand up without saying anything.

The object became a glow that lashed out into the sky and disappeared into the clouds coming out of the sky, as if flying out of the sky.

Gao Yao saw the situation and stunned.

But just for a moment of hesitation, an unusual spiritual fluctuation appeared over his head. Then the five-color spiritual light of silk fell from the sky, and then a vast picture of gossip floated in the glow, covering dozens of square circles and falling without courtesy.

The glow of the cave changed dramatically, and I couldn't think enough of the fire on my finger.

A giant horse with a chunky neck and a red pole sprayed out of the mouth, hitting the bottom of the gossip diagram.

The giant map paused slightly and continued to fall as nothing.

The cave was brilliantly white, hands rubbed, suddenly flashing, and countless small fisted fireballs flocked out of the palm of the hand, shooting densely into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Han Lixin moved.

This is not a lot of firebomb speculation, but a self-cultivation of simultaneous fireballs. It seems that magic spirituality is really different and much more suitable for real battle than ordinary five-way magic.

Just as Han Li thought to himself, many fireballs hit below the huge formation like meteors, but it was of no use. The huge gossip pattern thread did not shake. Instead, it fell at an incredible speed, as if the small city would normally put the unprotected cave glow under it along with the fire.

Apart from seeing a giant map slowly spinning in the air, the monks who watched from time to time could no longer observe the movement of the cave.

The old man with the lost horse surname did not show joy, but instead sat on a gloomy tray knee, his hands choked, and the white light on his body flowed through the glass, magnifying the color.

At the same time, the huge map echoed the glow of the glow, while the bursting thunder of the array sounded.

Eight gossip diagrams began to dazzle and gleam.

“Mr. Heavenly Cry, is the cave master all right in there? If there's danger, we don't have to follow anything one-on-one, just pull the cave master out of there. This ex-baby monk still has this weird treasure, I didn't know it!” The tall, lean magician saw the scene and showed a little fear of divinity on his face, turning back to the black robe beside him and asking politely.

“Hey, hey! Don't worry. This ancient monk's" Too Genuine Eight Gossip Chart "is a tremendous treasure, but the use of this monk hasn't really mastered its use yet, just relying on the powerful spiritual power of the Eight Gossip Chart to force his enemies into captivity. In that case, how long can it take for a caveman? This barbaric method of propelling the map itself consumes quite a bit of power. This guy is so stupid! But no wonder. How many more people know the true use of these rare treasures in such a remote place?” The black robe man whispered a few strange laughs, vaguely saying that the words were filled with disdain for Brother Tianan.

Hearing the black robe say this, the tall, lean magician had a broad heart and was temporarily canceling his intention to command the magician behind him.

Correspondingly, Bald Eyebrow Big Man and others watching the war below will have a mixed face.

When they first saw the gossip plot trapped the Methodists, they got really excited. Later, however, from time to time in the formation diagram, the elderly Ma surname sat on the side of the side of the table and realized that the struggle was not over, slightly disappointed in his heart.

And the old man himself called it bitterness!

This treasure has only been used against fairy cultivators of the Knightaman period for a short time. Once trapped in this treasure, there is no resistance. Let him push some of the restraints in the matrix to exterminate every human being.

And this magician named Gao Yao was covered in the formation chart. He could temporarily block the lightning fire attack by relying on his own god. He also continued to provoke huge fire and spray the formation chart banned.

This compelled him to solidify the map by continuously supplementing it with spiritual power.

The struggle in the sky temporarily calmed down, and apart from the hidden roar of huge maps in the glow, the ravens were silent for a while.

Bald eyebrows and others, the color of worry grew stronger on their faces.

Han Li stood alone and looked up at the unemotionally above, but his mind was talking to Silver Moon.

“This Horseman is a very astringent creature. How dare you provoke too much gossip. You know, this is an ancient treasure whose power is not under the purple pocket.” The silver moon mouth “Tsukuba” is no more, as if it were a pity to throw the pearls in the dark.

“Too Xuan Eight Gossip Diagram! You know this ancient treasure?” Han's facade is wooden and can be heard in secret.

“Of course, this gossip diagram is also a more famous ancient treasure of the past, but it seems like it is only a crude and inferior quality, otherwise even if you can't play the true magic of the gossip diagram, it will be enough to trap the other person alive. Really classy gossip diagrams, the power consumption won't be that great.” The silver moon returned swiftly.

“Crude and inferior quality is such an amazing gesture, I wonder what the real superior map looks like? But you said Purple Horsepower was not beneath this treasure, did that ancient treasure have any rush to make?” Han Lixin hesitated to ask.

“Purple pockets are not so troublesome! Simply inject spiritual energy to use. And the ban on the true fire of the jade and yang on the top can be mastered just a few more times.” Silver Moon replied with a smile.

After listening to this, Han came down silently, didn't say much, his eyes flashed for a few moments, and looked back into the air.

But he only looked twice, and his eyebrows cringed “no good."

A loud noise from the heavens and the earth came out of the map.

The eight gossip diagrams in the sky suddenly twisted and swayed, and countless red light columns burst out in all directions. The entire diagram instantly burst into pieces.

Just as the audience was shocked, there was another loud rumbling rumbling sound at the corner of the map.

A fierce fire came out of it, directly to the altitude of more than ten lengths before the light extinguished, appeared a red bloody cave, stepped on the fire at the foot, somehow retracted the original length of the length, and looked like an impeccable figure.

On the other hand, the situation of the elderly with the Ma surname is not much better, the same face is gray, eyes are atheistic.

But as soon as the old man bit his teeth, he reached out and waved to the already broken map, the broken gossip picture Xia Guang flashed, rushing into the sky.

After a moment, the array chart was re-transformed into a scroll that fell into its hands.

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