A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Sacrifice the green bead over your head and strike it with one hand.

Suddenly, this treasure shines, and countless green filaments are ejected, instantly penetrating the fog within a hundred or more lengths of the square, turning into a lush wind.

After a wild roll, the fog was blown away and everything nearby was clearly visible.

Green shirt women's eyebrows picked out, only to be seen dozens of feet away, a young man in a robe stood there silently, measuring her up and down, with no expression on her face.

Exactly Han Li, who has been waiting for so long!

The woman's face flashed with a cold light, her eyes spinning, her senses swept away, then her eyebrows wrinkled and her eyes looked up.

Just above dozens of lengths of altitude, a bright golden cloud floats silently in the air.

After this woman looked closely at the true face of Golden Cloud, the divine color changed dramatically.

“The golden worm! The spiritual monk, you too.” The woman in the green shirt spit a light scent, sakuraguchi muttered. But deep in the eyes, the colour of the cold is even stronger by three points.

“Mulan knew so many magicians of the worm. It really surprised Han. Was it the magistrate who ran away from me who told you?” Han stood still, but his face was silent and faint.

“Master Mo's body is ruined in your hands, right?” Instead of responding directly to Han Li's question, the woman asked.

“Master Mu! The magician who chased me with the windmill? If it were him, I would have destroyed his body. If Yuan Bao hadn't escaped fast enough, I would have wanted him gone. Do you want revenge for him?” Han's face was not angry and his mouth was peaceful. But my heart immediately became a little more alert!

Since this woman knows the existence of dry blue ice flames and wind thunder wings, it seems impossible to deal with this woman by surprise. That's a little tricky.

Otherwise, in his experience with several former Baby Brothers, he unwittingly approached each other with wind thunder wings and then used dry blue ice flames to seal each other's lifts of ice.

“There is nothing to complain about when Master Mu's flesh was destroyed and his body was repaired. But you can drive the Phage Spirit Bug, and there are so many gods, that nothing you can say today will let you go. ”

The beautiful face of the woman in the green shirt sinks into the shadows, her hands flicker, her body shimmers white, a white ribbon-shaped treasure emerges from her body and moves against the wind.

The woman then turned her palm again and a light yellow tiny ding appeared in her hand.

It seems to be made of some sort of unknown spiritual wood, three or four inches in size, ancient, with some elusive spells engraved on the surface.

Han Lishen's face changed slightly after a slight sensation.

“The golden worm, albeit the upper archaeal worm, once cultivated, is almost indestructible and can devour all things, but it can be confined by wooden jade treasures. Coincidentally, Master Ben has dealt with an abrupt fairy who also drives the phagocytes. This‘ Huang Ling Ding 'was deliberately found to deal with its deworming technique. But it never occurred to me that the righteous Lord did not meet, but rather met you, Brother Tianan, who also drives the golden worm. Otherwise, you golden phagocytes are not yet mature, but there are so many, it's really hard to deal with. Green shirt women's mouth is cold and icy, a slim hand without hesitation gently touching the ears of the yellow Ding.

When Muddington magnified, a yellow light shield appeared from the top of the head, putting this woman's body shield in it.

“Anyone else have a golden bug?” Han Li was shocked when he heard the words, and after the corners of his mouth had been pumped up, he began to condense.

“You don't know yet, do you? Gold phage is our Mulan's dead enemy, the abrupt sacred worm, whose ancestors spent endless years cultivating dozens of matures. Historically, only the most distinguished immortals of the Sudden are eligible to inherit them. Since the worm matured, we don't know how many magicians have been devoured by it. Hated by us Mullans. ”

“Since you have golden worms, and so many more, even though you are not yet mature, you will never let them pass on. ”

When the green shirt woman said the above without expression, she approached the top of her head for a feast.

Xiao Ding slipped and spinned over this woman's head for a while, the yellow light flashed, and a large piece of yellow Xia light erupted from the Ding and swept directly into the bug cloud over the opposite side.

Han Li listened to the woman in front of her and said that there were mature golden worms in the world, and she was already a little stunned. But after listening to his bad breath, he immediately took his mind off it and left it behind.

At this moment, after seeing the other party drive the wood spiritual qi Xia Guang directly attacked the phage bug, his heart sinked, but then he flashed on his face and quickly punched the bug cloud a little finger.

Hearing the buzzing sound, the golden bug clouds scattered, turning into countless golden blossoms, firing in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the golden phage turned into a myriad of small strands and disappeared into the surrounding fog sea.

In this way, the yellow glow is naturally rolled up and empty.

The woman in green shirt saw this first, suddenly remembered something, and God hurriedly swept into the fog around her.

A moment later, she frowned and frosted her face.

“You commanded the phagocyst to attack other magicians! You think I'm gonna distract you from this? ”

The woman's voice fell, pulled the white ribbon magic treasure on her body, and threw it at Korean standing.

Ribbon white glitter, after a large circle, suddenly transformed into a large snow and white engraving, the wings spread out to several lengths, eyes red, claws black.

With wings flashing, the white light of the snow sculpture instantly disappeared from place, but the next moment, it floated over Han Li. After a sharp sound, the demon bird fell and a pair of sharp claws grabbed against Han Li Tianling lid.

Han stood surprised by the speed of the carving, but couldn't think of lifting it with one hand.

The thunder shook up and dozens of fine gold arcs ejected from the palms of the palms, turning into a golden mesh to greet the sky and put the white sculpture in it.

White sculpture saw this, his eyes sparkled with fierce light, his wings trembled, the voices of the broken sky came out, countless white wind blades from the wings of the dense and numb projection, just hit the golden net that came face to face.

The burst sound of "Boom Lung Lung” was emitted and the golden white light was interwoven together.

The power of the wind blade is not very small. After contact, the gold mesh, although blocking most of the wind blade, was eventually broken by the cut separation. The remaining dozens of wind blades came out of the net and lasered towards Han Li.

The giant eagle also followed the wind blade and plunged down.

“Huh!” Han glanced surprised, but had no expression on his face.

Ten fingers in a row, more than a dozen blue swords out of hand, blocked the wind blades from dropping. Then the palm of his hand flipped and a small blue shield appeared on one hand, slightly under the swing, the small shield instantly multiplied in the blue light and turned into a giant shield with a huge width of Xu.

The blue glow on the surface of this shield keeps spinning, and the water is sweeping, like the liquid is condensed and looks very strange.

At this time, the blue sword of the wind blade was broken, and the giant carving was unnecessarily chopped off.

The snow sculpture was not afraid at all. Under one of the two wings, the green sword was swept away and then dived, and the sharp claws grabbed onto the blue giant shield.

Han Li snorted coldly, single-handedly punched a giant shield, the luminous magnification, claws like catching the surface of the water, just stirred up a circle of ripples and was opened by a bounce.

The giant sculpture flashed and couldn't help but shake.

But this instant delay in kung fu, Han glanced cold light, his other hand flashed, a group of black light burst out, and then became a huge black and red giant, and the thunder fell short of hidden ears. A hand forcibly caught the carved body in his hand.

“Pfft," the shadow flame instantly rose from the five fingers of the giant hand, the pitch-black flame wrapped the giant carving inside.

Awesome pointy noise, the giant sculpture struggled in the giant hand, as if the pointy mouth of the iron hook was still pecking.

Han Li saw a slight relaxation in his heart and looked up at the opposite woman.

The Green Shirt woman ignored the capture of the giant sculpture, but her face whispered some ancient spell.

Han Li listened carefully, obscurity is difficult to understand, can't help but feel in his heart.

Then she saw the woman's hands ten fingers apart, Pinto in the form of lotus flowers, there was a white luminous group flashing on it, hidden as if a white lotus with a lust was slowly shaping.

“What is this?” Han Lixin was shocked. Though I don't know what the other party is doing, it must be a different trick to have a Yuan Baby Middle Brother read the spell for such a long time. Nothing can make the other party so successful.

Thinking of this, Han Li's shady, big sleeve swept away, dozens of blue swords swept out of the cuffs, then joined together and turned into a blue glow, swept across the sky with sword energy.

In this effort, Han Li raised his hand again and gently pushed his hand toward the giant hand that was still stuck with the giant sculpture.

Black and red giant hands immediately pulled the giant eagle straight down, blinking in front of Han Li's eyes.

Han Li didn't even think about it, a mouthful of dry blue ice flame burst out and was shooting at the struggling giant sculpture.

“Zla” sounds.

As soon as the ice flame touched the giant sculpture, it flashed a layer of blue light on its body and condensed it into an ice statue, still keeping the sculpture open and struggling vividly.

Han Li was slightly delighted. When he was about to take other actions, a sudden, immortal sound of purity came from the opposite side, and then the dazzling white light burst out there. A layer of white screen was like a substance. At once, the range of 100 square meters was all covered within it.

Han Li saw this, the cry was not good, and he hurried to look back.

A strange scene appears across the street.

The spell in the green shirt woman's mouth had stopped, but it was still the original position, except that the white light lotus in her hand not only spread a petal, but floated high above the woman's head, emitting a brilliant white spirit.

And he released the green bamboo bee cloud sword transformed into Qingxia. At this moment, he stayed in front of the woman more than ten husbands, desperately dancing up and down, but as if blocked by some invisible barrier, he could not get close to the point.

Han Li couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

(Huh! You have to be careful where you reach the climax. It's not very good. There's only one chapter left.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)