A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li was delighted at first sight. And the green shirt woman's face was instantly pale, then revealed an angry look, her hands swept away, while the white lotus swept under her, instantly the lotus shadow swept up like a mountain.

But the purple cloud flashed, and after the white light, a large purple net fell.

Suddenly, the purple white and the accompanying lotus shadow suddenly hit each other. The silver moon giggled again in the air.

After the purple net, the brilliance was convergent, showing the silver moon's tall figure.

His smiling hand held the flower basket ancient treasure, and the white light flashed inside, and the bronze ancient lamp was trapped in the white light, unable to move. Just wait until you get back and erase the little spiritual knowledge that women in green shirts have left on the lights, and this ancient treasure can be driven by anyone.

Han Li is naturally equally delighted, but has not yet waited for him to show his excitement. The man who had just broken into the place, who had fallen into the collision, also saw the Korean and Green women in the fight, and immediately turned his head and shouted out in panic:

“Han Daoyou, run. Here comes the Mulan god, Lu Daoyou has been exterminated. If you don't leave, it's too late. ”

This man is actually the old man with the last name of the horse, only at this moment he splits his head and distributes, one arm is missing, the color of his face is frightened.

“The Mulan god?” As soon as Han Li heard the words, he was surprised. When I wanted to ask carefully, the old man was going to fly away without daring to stop for a moment.

But just then, a faint male voice followed.

“Late! The goddess has found this place. I just abandoned an arm to let you escape a robbery. This time, I'll see what other secrets you can use. You don't refine another arm, you refine it as an alternate puppet. If that's the case, I really admire this master! Isn't that the Yuanming lamp from our Mulan? Little fox with a lot of nerve. How dare you take the heirloom of our Mulan? It's what a demon can touch.” The man was so fast, the first words seemed to be still in place, but in the blink of an eye they seemed close. And the last slightly surprising words revealed the white fox demon of the silver moon at a glance.

Then a silver flare emerged from the fog sea, seemingly unpleasant, but turned to the silver moon.

Silver moon's beautiful face was white, hurried to wave, a purple mesh appeared in front of her, and her figure reflected out unexpectedly.

But the silver rainbow only slightly paused, immediately turned into a silver giant hand, a handful grabbed the purple pocket, at the same time across the distance of more than ten husbands, the silver hand five fingers fist, the void to the direction of the silver moon escaped with a slight blow.

The yellow glow of the silver moon was struck by an empty group of silver light, then screamed for the rest of his life, and the glow fell.

But she was also extremely intelligent, biting her teeth, and suddenly withstood the pain, turning the ancient treasure into a white gas and throwing it to Han Li in the distance.

“Die!” The male voice in silver seems a little angry.

The light flashed, the silver hand split into two and the other came out. One of them swept away at the basket and instantly grabbed the basket. The other one went straight to the silver moon that fell at high altitude and grabbed her with great intent of crushing her.

They both act like flint.

The silver moon is in shock. He was anxious to lift his spirits and run away with his tricks.

But the silver glitter didn't lift any magic. The other party's void struck her hard while placing a simple restraint on her.

It's easy to decipher, but there's no time to do it at the moment.

Seeing the silver giant mountain grab at him, the heart of the silver moon was cold, and the eyes closed only waiting to die.

But at this point, the thunder sounded behind her, one arm appeared behind her and one held her by the waist.

“Go!” Han Li's crisp and cold voice suddenly appeared, and then the roar resumed, while Silver Moon and Han Li disappeared simultaneously.

Silver giants are just a few miles away.

At the next moment, Han Li held the silver moon willow waist in one hand, and held the blue-purple colored sword in one hand. He floated to the edge of the fog, dozens of lengths away, and his face was heavy.

“Ew! Thunder trick! ”

Surprise came from a silver giant hand. Then the other silver hand grabbed the blink and flew back. The two giants hit each other and burst into a dazzling silver glow.

The light converged, a Confucian-style magician appeared in the silver ray, one hand grabbing the purple pocket, one carrying the flower basket ancient treasure, and the divine light measured Han Li in the distance.

The old man with the Ma surname appeared. He was ashamed and his spiritual light kept flashing, but he dared not break the sky and flee.

Han Li's eyes fluttered, carefully gauging the first Elemental Late Infant Fixer he had seen. With these cultivators, apart from those who do not move in the world, they can almost be considered the most advanced of the cultivators.

The middle-aged magician weighed all around him. After his eyes stopped slightly on the woman with the Le surname, he raised his hand and threw the flower basket ancient treasure along with the copper lamp inside it to this woman.

“Thank you for your help. Otherwise, how the brothers will come.” The green shirt women's bronze ancient lamp came back to life with a natural surprise in her heart, and she was relieved and thankful.

Even though her nature was so cold and arrogant, in the face of one of the three great priests of her people, there was no place for the gods to slow down.

“Nothing. I just heard that Heavenly Man sent another bunch of monks to reinforce the big battles everywhere. And the guy you're crying over here, he's falling off weird. So I was kind of worried, and I came over and took a look. Better give the guys from Jinguo a reasonable explanation. Now we can't leave these monks alone. But since the other guy still uses thunder, Unfortunately, even musicians are not easy to deal with.” Confucianism is as usual, calm as it sounds.

Then he turned around again, and Han Li, far away, asked softly:

“This little fox is your man. You have a lot of nerve. Even our legacy treasure of Mulan dares to move. Since you're her master, let's go together. ”

“Hmm! Not a bad breath. If you hadn't taken the copper lamp, would you have let me go? Wants me dead. I don't know if you can do this anymore.” Han glanced down, took a deep breath, and said a cold and icy reply.

Confucius heard that his eyes swept over Han Li's giant sword. After seeing the strange sight of two flames of blue and purple, his eyes flashed in a different color, but then he said if nothing happened:

“Hey, hey! Brothers who dare to speak like this in front of me, Nakatomi hasn't seen them in years. Master Music, there's only one arm left over there, you can have it. I'll take care of this little friend who knows how to thunder. Don't know how long he'll last? ”

The cruelty on Confucian's face flashed. He also didn't see what kind of magic treasure he used. After a blur, the left and right silver flashed, and two people appeared exactly like Confucianism. The same shirt, the same look, the three of them looked at Han Li as if they were dead.

Han Li sucked in a breath of cold air, and after his senses swept, he could not tell the difference between the two avatars and the body. Whether it's fixed to breath, it's exactly the same.

Though his heart was shocked, Han Li, single-handedly slapped Silver Moon on the shoulder and said something in a quick low voice.

Silver Moon nodded nicely. She had already released the restraint from her body. A white light flashed through the body of the little fox. She "shrugged” and snuck into Han Li's cuff.

At this time, the three Confucians opposite each other, the three slowly floated towards Han Li.

Ming Ming moved slowly, but in two or three steps, it will instantly be more than ten feet away from Han Li.

Han Li's face changed dramatically, and the silver wings behind him disappeared from sight.

“If you want to go, where can you escape to?” Confucius in the middle hey hey said. Then the silver flashed at the same time as the people around him, and he didn't panic to chase them. After two steps in the void, they disappeared here as well.

At first sight, the old man, who was originally dead in color, suddenly moved in a strange vertical motion and turned into a white rainbow without saying anything, and shot out into the sky in the opposite direction.

The Lady of Le surname saw this, sneered, her hands pinched, turned into a light wind chased the past.

There's a goddess going after Han Li. She's worried about nothing. And this Brother Tianan will not be able to escape the thunder trick.

As for this great battle, without a former infant monk, it is naturally easy to break it.

……

The sky was a little gray, in a seemingly wilderness deserted land, a thunderbolt came, the silver arc flashed, and Han's face pale appeared.

As he stabilized his figure, he hurriedly looked behind him. The colour of the gods appeared a little angry.

“Silver Moon, how many days have we escaped? ”

“About four days and four nights. This is not a loss for a former postinfant monk. Once the master has stopped and rested for less than half an hour, the man immediately feels it. Can't you really get rid of the god lock? That's too dangerous. Though there are tens of thousands of years of spiritual fluid to support magic. But the evil thunder in you is not enough. There is no thunderous magic. You simply can't escape each other's 'geotechnical' pursuits. This kind of deep sensibility is no worse than instantaneous travel. Even in one way or another, there is no shortcoming. Had the master not been smart, he would not have confronted this person face to face once, and he would have been stuffy and fled. Once approached and entwined. I'm afraid it's not easy to get away with thunder.” Silver Moon's worried echo in his head.

“Late meta infancy is enough to lock in a mission scenario within hundreds of miles. Though I ask myself that the knowledge far exceeds that of a middle-aged monk, there is still a gap compared to a true late fairy practitioner. After all, the great diffraction has not been fully learned, and there are several layers of work that have not been obtained. As soon as this is over, I will go to the Far West and I will definitely get the recipe behind me. In the past, God was always stronger than his opponent, but he didn't feel anything. As soon as they are better than each other, there are many means that cannot be used.” Han Li smiled bitterly and said hatefully.

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