A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After a glance at the axis, the old man was incredibly colorful. What's in your hand is a hundred holes of sores, like a screen. There can be no more obvious destruction.

“Too bad! If Cave Yao Daoyou is not in a hurry to come out, support inside for a while without using the Fire Spirit Force. Eighty-nine of the ten monks will voluntarily withdraw the map because of weak powers. Now Cao Yao Daoyou has also lost a lot of energy. Neither of us can take the upper hand.” The black robe man said with some regret. The tall and lean magician was stunned when he looked down and his face revealed some enlightenment.

The old man Ma looked pale and white several times, and the scroll in his hand still didn't have to be thrown away, but when he put it in the storage bag, he stared viciously at the cave opposite him.

Cao Yao saw the old man's face, snorted coldly, stepped on the fire, the flame rolled back on his body, the red light reproduced.

“Cave master, stop. How about this fight? How about the two of you? Both men are draining too much magic right now, and if we continue fighting, nothing will come of it.” The skinny magician suddenly spoke out loud in the sky, stopping Cao Yao's movement, but the words behind him were addressed to Brother Tianan such as the bald eyebrow man.

The bald man was surprised to hear the story, but he nodded after looking at Tanigata Shuangpu and agreed:

“Yes, just do it this time. ”

After listening to the words of the tall, lean magician and bald man, the old man Ma, although unwilling, knew that fighting was only futile. I can only fly back helplessly.

The cave yaw across the street was similarly depressed, stopping the fire and flying back to the sky with hatred.

Once the old man Ma returned below, the bald man naturally comforted him a few words, finally slowing the old man down a bit.

But at this moment, the black robe and the tall old man whispered a few words, and the black robe man flew down gently, stopping where the war had just begun, and then swept away to the monks with a dim eye.

“Your opponent this time is me. It's in the front. This scene is endless, don't fantasize that someone will suddenly stop fighting.” The black robe man hissed and blurred, and the colour of contempt flashed through his eyes.

The words of the black robe were so arrogant, naturally changed the face of the bald man and the valley double-dandruff, and revealed the colour of anger, but they didn't dare to jump out and fight.

After all, they all know that the two former baby monks who died in the last war were all killed at the hands of such strange magistrates. They are just complacent, they are a matter of life, and they cannot help but hesitate.

“Let me meet him.” Han Li's mouth suddenly faded.

“Ah, Daoist is going!... Han Daoyou should be more careful. If anything goes wrong, the three of us will save each other.” The bald eyebrow man saw Han Li volunteer to go to war, first of all, but then he gave a secret breath in his heart, but the admonition appeared naturally full of mouth.

Han Li smiled slightly and said nothing. The blue light flowed on his body, and he turned vertically into a blue light rushing into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the rainbow reached near the man in the black robe. The light was restrained and Han Li stood there with his hands upside down, with no expression on his face.

The black robe man's eyes twinkled, and the upper and lower son measured Han's standing again, gradually getting cold, and the eyeballs began to turn from black to green, making him look like a demon.

Han Li's eyes shrunk and suddenly asked:

“Are you a demon or a ghost? ”

“Hey, hey! Don't you think I look like a man?” The black runner across the street heard Han Li ask this question, not angry, but smiled. At the same time, there began to be an inky black air on him, and the sound of ghosts crying followed. A time opposite the wind array, like a ghost domain.

“Turns out it's a person, that's good. Looks like you're cultivating demonic ways of cultivating evil.” Han Li exhaled lightly and said in a constant tone.

“Humph, you're full of crap. You don't have to try your own details anymore. Wait for my husband to kill you. You don't have to think about it.” The black robe man shrugged, while his body soared, his figure in the black, if any, appeared.

“My husband has no patience with you. Give him his life now.” The black robe smiled in the black air, his hands pinched, his figure surged to double, from a seemingly ordinary person to a giant man of two heights. Though it is not clear because of the obstruction of the pubic air, the man in the black robe whose shirt is broken, with his invisible head and his mouth spitting his teeth. No wonder a lot of monks think these strange magicians are all aliens.

Han Li's pupils glistened with blue light, and the appearance of the giant man's face was clearly reflected in his mind.

“Is this it? Han Li's face showed a slight surprise for the first time after seeing the demon after the giant's deformation. This giant's demonized appearance today is identical to that of a phantom in the 'Six-Pole True Magic Gong' he carried out when he confronted the Six-Door Herald on that day.

“What does Your Excellency have to do with Six Paths of Extreme Holiness? ”

“Whatever the six holy tracks, don't think you can stall. Die!” The giant first was a bang, but then his face laughed, and then his big hand swung in the dark.

A blackish thing flew straight to Han Li, and when the black gas came out, the black light flashed away.

In this situation, Han Li's face sank and his figure backfired several lengths.

At the same time, a giant green ghost claw suddenly appeared where it had stood and grabbed it. The result is spontaneous and empty.

“Huh!” demon giant saw a blow down, unexpectedly soft-hearted.

“It's really good. Although you are practicing not ghost cultivation, but some kind of monastic cultivation, the method of attack is very similar to ghost cultivation. If someone really treats you like a ghost, I'm afraid it's a big loss.” Han Li stared at the ghost hand and said faintly.

As soon as Han Li said this, the giant figure in black gas stagnated and stared at Han Li silently.

But at this time, Han Li frowned slightly and slanted several lengths under his body. As a result, another green ghost claw passed silently beneath his stand.

The ghostly giant couldn't hold his breath any longer. He asked:

“Have you ever seen a real ghost repair before, when you can get away with two or three ghost claws?” The giant man's words finally revealed a slight tone of voice.

“Of course I have. Otherwise, how can I avoid it so easily?” Han Li half true and half false smiled back.

“Hmm! Your Excellency is quite knowledgeable. But it doesn't matter. What if I knew I was using magic tricks? Under the power of my instant magic power this day, the next moment is your time of death.” The giant man Yin Yin said, not intending to go on, suddenly raised his head vigorously.

The whistle was sharp and stinging, as if it were a hollow gold crack stone.

Han Li saw this, his face gradually retreated from the colour of appearance, and changed to a slight and heavy colour.

At this point, the black wind across the street spins like a cloud. With a powerful and astonishing demon erupting in the sky, a huge shadow came out of the black wind, almost with a series of phantoms, winking in front of Han.

Black shadow two arms slightly moved, a large blue and black claw shadow immediately wind and rain covered Han Stand in it, actually intend to cut Han Stand into countless pieces of meat with a pair of claws.

Han Li took a deep breath and looked weird and couldn't help but rub his hands up.

Thunder burst and a pale gold grid emerged from the sky over Han Li's head, facing the claw shadow without fear.

The shadow saw this heart, but as much as I thought, the claw grabbed it with no politeness.

In his mind, it may seem that ordinary magic power can be restrained by the Thunder attribute power, but is his instant magic power comparable to ordinary magic power this day? Thunderbolts in the area cannot be damaged at all. The monk in front of him seemed to know something that made him extremely uncomfortable and would soon lose his life.

The black shadow mind has not yet been turned, suddenly felt a pair of claws suddenly hot, then an unspeakable severe pain came from the claw, then the golden light in front of the eyes amplified, the electric grid of the gold electric arc actually broke through the claw shadow, instead facing it under the mask.

“Golden arc? No, I think I've heard that somewhere., is it…” When the golden grid overshadowed the huge black shadow, the black shadow suddenly remembered the rumors of the golden arc. Isn't this one of the most taboo kinds of magical work in Heavenly Moment that the elder of the Gospel had repeatedly ordered when he had to teach it?

And since practicing this magic, he has rarely had enemies in his ranks, and he has forgotten about it for a moment!

The dark shadow is purple and my heart trembles, but I'm not far behind. When he thought about it and didn't want to yell, his original tall figure suddenly shrank sharply in the blast, instantly becoming a three-foot tall dwarf. It stretches the contact time with the golden net.

And just for a moment, the "bang” sounded boring.

As the dwarf's body rose and contracted, it burst, turning into countless bright black filaments that lasered in all directions.

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