A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After the glow, the silver rainbow revealed a beautiful white woman, who was the white woman Han Li had met. She appeared in the air and looked around with no expression. After seeing Han Li and Phoenix and others, Xiu Mei moved slightly.

The sudden appearance of this woman also forced the fields to shine, resurface their shapes and face uncertain.

And Phoenix, when she saw this woman, broke out, shouting:

“White Daoist, you came out just in time. This man is the fourth god of Mulan. I waited for her to get tangled up so that Han Daoyou could save the others first. ”

“The Fourth Divine? So you were involved in this trap.” The woman with the white surname glanced at Tian with cold eyes and said with a little shame.

“I can't believe there's anyone else besides that kid who can break the bloodshed. I knew the Yin Zong guys, some couldn't rely on them.” Tian Tian did not answer the question of the white woman, but rather spoke to herself in a gloomy tone.

“Die!” At first sight, the other party did not answer the question at all. The white woman's face grew iron and blue. After a shout of anger, she rubbed her hands and swept them again. A large part of the cold air mixed with numerous business snowflakes and swept away at the other party in vain. The momentum is amazing.

Phoenix saw this, also flushing the fire spirit bottle a little finger, the fierce flame from the other side to the field clamp.

Han Li no longer hesitated, his wings flashed behind him, and after a few thunder sounds, people instantly threw away the blue shadow in front of him and went straight to the other side of the bloody cover.

Though after using the demon, he relied on some certainty to extinguish the blue shadow. But in contrast, it's more important to save lives and get back to losing.

Han Li single-handedly flipped and another ray bead appeared in his hand.

“Master, look out! ”

Just as Han Li took a breath of air and intended to sacrifice the thunder beads in his hand, a silver moon warning sounded suddenly in his ear.

Han Li's heart was full, but he immediately and unexpectedly threw out the thunder beads in his hand and turned them into a green light smashing hard into the shield below.

But at this moment, a blue fireball, the size of a head, came out of nowhere, and in the dramatic change in Han Li's face, just like a meteor rushing the moon, hit the thunder beads.

“Pfft," Thunderball was silently devoured by the fireball, then the word fireball slipped and spun, turning into a bluebird the size of a ruler, floating in the air.

Han Li's face flashed brightly, his hands pinched, and the sound of thunder beads “bombing” bursting inside the firebird.

But the bird was only shaking for a play, and if nothing happened, even the shape expanded a little, staring closely at Han Li.

Han Li saw this, shouted in his heart and looked up.

A series of blue fireballs were seen flying from the direction of the Holy Bird of Namuran, falling near the blood shield, and blinking similarly turned into a blue firebird, surrounding the blood shield group and protecting it inside.

Han Li understood this time that the bird was sprayed by a sacred fowl with a great source of flame, so no wonder the thunderbolt turned back on the other party.

After all, the main raw material of thunder beads is refined with flames.

And not far from that Mulan Holy Bird, the famous lady was looking coldly at Han Li, and the two eyes were right on each other.

Turns out this woman manipulated the demon bird's moving hands and feet. Han immediately understood what was going on, and his heart was naturally furious.

However, when his eyes fell on the nine ancient lamps floating in front of the woman, Han Li had to look at Xu Xu slowly burning blue flame, but calmed down and revealed a thoughtful expression.

And those blue flamingos, they didn't mean to attack Han, they just hovered around the bloody hood.

At this time, the white light flashed and the silver moon appeared beside Han Li.

“Forgive me, my lord, but it is useless! There's nothing I can do to help you in the fight just now. The two Tiger Beasts are so sensitive. They spotted me as soon as I got close. There is no way to get anywhere near doing illusion and ecstasy.” Sinful remarks in Silver Moon's mouth.

“Forget it. You did your best.” Han Li shook his head and said softly.

“But here are two thunder beads, you take them first. See if you can sneak in the vicinity of the other blood shields and rescue people! Now we can save one, it's one.” Han Li threw two thunder beads at Silver Moon.

“The slaves must do their best.” This silver moon stretched out Fibre Jade's hand to take over the thunder beads and said softly that Miaoman's figure was hidden in the white light.

Han Li looked behind him again.

Only in the direction of the field, the red flame and white cold air are interwoven, and from time to time, the five colors of Xia shimmer, you can't see who dominates the wind.

And that blue shadow disappeared sometime without a trace. I don't know, in the face of the two medium-sized monks attacked together, Tian Tian tried hard to summon him back. Still, I felt relieved to see the Holy Bird personally withdraw his incarnation.

Han Li turned his head and looked down at the dozen blue flamingos. His eyes flashed brightly and his surroundings were magnified by the green and red spirits. His group was wrapped in them. At the same time, as he raised his hand, Blu-ray shield was sacrificed, and then under a pinch, this shield grew larger and blocked in front of him. The other hand flipped and another thunderball floated in his hand.

The thunderbolt burst behind his back, and Han stood flashing, appearing more than a dozen strongholds above the shield in the electric light. He had not yet waited for the thunder beads to be thrown out of his hand, and the surrounding firebirds came from the surrounding shock.

The blue flame instantly covered over the blood shield, and Han Li's figure drowned in it for a while.

At this time, Dragonfly's gaze had just moved away from Han Li, and he hoped that Han Li and others would be able to rescue the trapped brothers as soon as possible in order to regain their disadvantages. But seeing that so-called saint eject so many fireballs to Han Li's side, and hallucinate behind the firebird.

His heart sinks and he knows that there is little hope.

He turned his eyes and looked to the magician again. Only naive Qi Shu, though relying on Qi Bao, barely resisted the demonic bird's blue demon fire, obviously it was almost there.

Although only the late Yuan Baby cultivation, the peacock with the realm of the Psychic God is obviously not how long they can stop it.

“Release the Yin Yang Twin Demons. Tell both demons not to rush to kill, but put out the old lights first.” Dragonfly played the last card in his hand with a low pitched voice.

“Yes!”, a brother-in-law who had been standing by behind the dragonfly, was immediately ordered down.

After a disturbance in the crowd, two Yin-Sen coffins, one black and the other white, were lifted out.

Together with sixteen male disciples, sixteen female disciples, the fish came out, sat around the knees of two coffin plates, and at the same time recited the spell, striking out all kinds of law and order. The final unblocking step has begun.

In the spell, the tokens on the black and white coffin began to tremble without wind, and a "roaring” came out of the coffin, as if touching the coffin with hands and feet.

Dragonfly heard the sound and the corner of his eyes jumped slightly.

He has also heard some legends about the twin demons of the Yin-Yang Zong.

The two demons were said to have been the dual elders of one generation of the Joy Sect before they were born. Both were first repaired by former infants, but later, for some reason, they betrayed the Joy Sect and altered the Haunted Way method and became living corpses. After the two men consciously cultivated into great progress, they re-killed Hehuanzong and killed and injured hundreds of Lihuanzong disciples. In the end, however, he was captured alive by the elders of the synagogue, and used some kind of ancient mystery to erase his mind, refining it into the legendary Yin Yang demon corpse.

It is said that the demon is more amazing than before them.

Dragonfly is thinking, the strange noise in the coffin is getting louder and louder, but as the law continues to strike down on it, it gets less and less!

Thirty-two merry disciples surrounded the coffin, the spell continued, but the face began to show a disconcerting color, all blinking, staring dead at the remnants of the coffin.

“Pfft” and "Pfft” sounded, and the last two pieces of Pfft finally fell off and floated at the same time.

All the merry disciples were like amnesties. They jumped right up and flew away in a hurry.

But at this point, the two coffins burst apart simultaneously, and the wind rose and two vague shadows, one black and one white, flew out of the shattered coffin and flew away in different directions.

The two slowest male and female disciples suddenly screamed, and the two preachers threw them in a shadow, biting their throats, and sucking the blood of the two disciples in a large mouth.

The other Fleece disciples, seeing the scene, took a big breath and stopped glowing.

The rest of the Sect Brothers saw the scene and couldn't help but change their face.

“Well, now that the demons have drawn the blood of boys and girls, they will not rise again!” An elderly man in a cloth walked out of the crowd and said without changing his face.

Then he faced his hands and revealed two plain green Ruwen bronze medals, pointing at the two shadows that were still lying on the body.

Two grey filaments, quickly disappeared into the shadow head of two props missing.

Under a trembling shape, the demons stopped sucking blood and slowly stood up and flew toward the monks.

Only then did the monks clearly see the faces of the two demons, and all shocked.

This so-called Yin and Yang demon corpse looks like a pair of young men and women with bright eyebrows, a man with bright eyebrows, a woman with beautiful and beautiful skin, and a slight dementia in her eyes.

If it weren't for the corner of their mouths, there would still be a drop of blood stain left on them, I'm afraid it's true that they are a pair of regular double-repair partners.

But as the two approached, the smell of a corpse, unspeakable, faint.

The suspicions in the hearts of the people disappeared.

The old man in the hair suddenly poured his spiritual power into his hand, and the bronze medal suddenly spread a circle of gray light, directly covering the demons.

The shadow of the Yin and Yang demon remains motionless, while the old man spells quickly in his mouth, and the bronze medal floats gently in his hand.

All of a sudden, the old man fought firmly on the bronze medal, and the thick grey light column of his thumb ejected from the bronze medal, instantly disappearing into the forehead of the pair of men and women.

The eyes of the two demons turned bright and bright.

“Go”

The old man wears his token, and the blue giant bird in the distance flies a little finger, coldly commanding.

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