A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“It is true that the original banned beads could not be banned at a higher level. But Brother Long doesn't know that the banned beads that are out there are not completely refined, they are just some semi-finished products. True banned beads, not only add a few precious and unusual materials, but they are not easy to refine, but have a rather strange effect on breaking the ban on high order. Of course, it's not very useful, which is why this door hasn't been refined much. But now, for the sake of our friends in the gambling war, this door has managed to gather ten. As long as they bring this bead, if the situation is not right, it can be sacrificed immediately. In this way, there will be no worries.” To the sun, the human breast has a bamboo to say.

“I said Yangdao knew it was inappropriate and didn't worry about tomorrow's gambling. Turns out there's a later hand. With the banned beads, even if they play tricks, they don't have to be afraid. However, for the sake of insurance, we at Magic Tiansha Zong have a secret Dan medicine called" Ji Sha Wan ", which can stimulate the real elements in the body to consume an empty magic power and immediately recover the majority, and dramatically increase it to a few points. Of course, after the strength of the medicine, it will definitely damage some energy. You can have one of these friends, one of them. If the situation is a real crisis, you can suddenly take it and use it as a trick.” After a glimpse of the old devil to the sun, he added.

“Wonderful. With both types of backhand, Dragon is relieved about the gambling.” Dragonfly smiled softly. But as soon as the conversation turned, he said:

“Next I should think about what to do with those black robes. Are these people practicing the magic trick, or are a group of Daoists drawn by the Alliance of the Right Way to deal with this trick? After all, there are a number of rulings in several sections of the Taijin Gate that specialize in suppressing magic. It should be equally effective against these tricks. ”

Dragonfly said, glancing at the man in the sun to see how he replied.

“No problem, just leave these magic fixes to our Orthodox Alliance. But most of the magicians' superiors will have to be dealt with by you.” The man in the sun did not mean to push, he promised to come down with one bite.

“This nature! The magistrates have been entrusted to our three main forces. Specifically...”

At first sight, the answer given by the Yangshang people without a word should deal with the magic of Jin Guo, and the rest of them are very satisfied. They negotiated in the hall for a long time, until sunset, when they dispersed in peace.

As a result of the consultations, the individuals returned to prepare separately.

……

On the day of the showdown, the turn will come.

Early this morning, the visiting monks saw, in the opposite fascist camp, a glimmer of summer light flashed, then a rumbling drum sounded, a team of fascists flew out of the camp without panic, mastered the magic instrument and drove towards the center of the border.

At this point, the prepped monks hurriedly sent back the note.

Suddenly, moments later, in the camp on the south side of the sky, a long bell also came out, and after that, many monks camped, turning into countless rainbows, paving the ground for the same place.

At one time, the various colors of light spread through the sky, and the sound of clear sounds and long whistles fell upon each other. Compared to the fierce Fascist army in the other direction, it was as if two waves had come face to face, but suddenly, more than a decade apart, both sides had stopped.

Whether a magistrate or a monk, when you can see each other's distances in the invisibility, stop at the same time. Then the hostile stared away.

One side has no way out of the way, and only in the event of a backwater war can an entire clan be killed. One side has long lived in the soil and cannot be invaded by foreign enemies. Equally, morale is abnormally high.

The two sides have not yet done so, but that shocking killing has been happening for two moments.

At this time, Han Li floated over a group of more than a thousand brothers, looking coldly at the distant Fascist army.

At a glance, across the halo, there are hundreds of ways to gather in each of the halos. And this glow extends more than ten miles.

It is clear that both sides have made major efforts, although it is not possible to estimate specific numbers. But there are at least 67,000 immortals gathered here.

And the rare higher-order immortal cultivators, even more so at this time.

However, although the numbers are generally comparable, differences can be seen between the two sides.

Although the costumes vary on one side of the magician, the lower order magician's utensils are all those simple ones. It's either a glossy bowl or a fist-sized ball, but the most common is a French flag of varying colors. And swords have few magic tools.

On the friar side, the magic apparatus in the hands of the lower order monks can be called all sorts of things, but there are many swords. But each of these instruments is sparkling, spiritual, and far outweighs the magician at first glance in terms of monologue hierarchy.

Although on the magic apparatus, the magician side is far inferior to the Tianan Brothers, but the magician team is orderly, even when flying in the air, it still maintains a subtle formation, one silent, only with hostile eyes.

The training of the monks was obviously insufficient, and although they barely kept the queue, it was chaotic, not only the whispering of whispers was constant, but from time to time someone left the queue to do something else.

So the high priests had to come down and scold.

Han Li saw this place and frowned.

No wonder! In just a few months, how is it possible to train all the grumpy monks?

Just queuing up these monks gives those high-ranking monks headaches.

Opposite the Magistrate's army is different, although it is also made up of numerous Mulan coalitions. But they often have wars with abrupt people. The formation of coalitions of tribal magistrates is a matter of routine, and a little grinding will make them well trained.

These things, the chief directors of the Brothers, are extremely clear. But it is equally impossible, just as they are immortals, not secular armies, to decide whether to win or lose is not the key, but to turn a blind eye.

Han Li thought of it like this and looked at the magician army a few more times.

What attracts the most attention across the street is not the Mulan Magistrate, but a dozen enormous and unusual savage monsters in the Magistrate's army.

Their presence in the ranks of the great army of France, like a small mountain, is extremely eye-catching.

Many of the Nine Allied Brothers have seen the power of these giant beasts. Therefore, the eyes cast on these giant beasts are enormous and reveal a hint of fear.

Han Li looked up at the sky, the clear sky had no clouds. He lowered his head and looked down at the messy queue of monks under it. He sighed and shook his head.

Then he flipped his hand, and in the palm of his hand, two little things were added.

A thumb-sized black bead, a fiery red pungent quadrilateral medicine, almond-sized.

These two things were sent last night to Yangtze and explain their efficacy and use. It is said that every monk in the gambling war has one.

Han Lili was somewhat surprised, but you're welcome to accept it.

It seems that in order to defeat the great army of magicians, the three great brothers have really exhausted their magic treasures. Some of the things they used to hide, this time a lot can be taken out.

But it's not just the three great brothers!

Thinking about it, Han Li couldn't help but look down at another group of monks adjacent to him.

There are about a thousand of them, with sixteen male and female brothers in red and green garments in the middle.

They carried two giant coffins, one black and the other white, side by side.

The coffin is filled with colors large and small, and there are dozens of them, which is really weird.

These male and female brothers Han Li also recognized that they were the first disciples of the Monastery, the Joyful Sect. This made Han Li curious about the two coffins.

It's a pity he spyed halfway through it with his mind. But it is clear that the coffin has been severely banned from penetration.

In addition to these two coffins, there are some strange and eye-catching things in the rest of the Brotherhood.

Like a monk on the other side of the Orthodox Gate, he clustered a bronze platform about six or seven lengths tall, with a huge bronze ragon set on it, with a large diameter.

And the gourd was golden and brilliant, and from time to time white runes floated, and there was a giant man with a bare upper body sitting beside him with closed eyes.

There are more than a dozen black and black statues, three or four tall, and they seem to be a little broken. They look like ancient ferocious beasts. Xuxu is held alive by some flying cars without knowing what their purpose is.

As for the more distant monks, there are also some strange things that appear.

Han Li was relieved to see these.

This means that all the Sects knew that the battle was not small, but took out some of the treasures they had pressed into the basket.

As a result, chances of winning naturally increase considerably.

Besides these superficial treasures, it is not clear how many powerful treasures have been put into the storage bag by the monks.

And there is nothing different about the magician army than those giant beasts.

Han Li will not believe that the magic of the magician ends there. There's got to be some kind of killer trick hidden away.

It's hard to predict whether this war is a loss or a win!

At this time, the fleeting army of monks and magicians has finally arrived.

Subsequently, with the exception of a few, most of them landed on the ground in unison and began to silence the ravens.

At that time, after a disturbance in the Magistrate's army across the street, three people flew out of it.

The lean old man, the short man, the middle-aged Confucian, are the three great goddesses of Mulan.

And the monks, too, flew out of three rainbows. It is precisely the three men of Zhiyang, Wei Wuwei and Hehuan Old Demon.

At dozens of feet apart, the two sides stopped.

“How about that! Several Taoists now regret returning the time. Just give Tianan half of our Mulan and we can stop Gango and turn him into a friend. Otherwise, win or lose after this battle. I'm afraid you'll be very cheerful in Tianan to fix the fairy world!” Zhongzi Rusheng looked across the street at Wei Weiwei and others, coldly said.

“A joke. Our kingdom of Tianan Xiuxian will be devastated, but if you Mulan lose this battle, it will be the end of the genocide. I think it's you magicians who should be cautious!” Wei Lifeless shouted his chin, faintly.

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