A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Hear your tone, as if you've seen it with your own eyes. Haven't you ever been in the Valley of Fallen Devils?” Han Li moved in his heart and asked one more question in a heartfelt manner.

“Haven't you seen it before? Can't you hear it? Some of the old husband's friends who entered the valley, though far less than themselves, were not ordinary monks, but only one could escape together. We can see the power of the ancient magic.” The Great Deuteronomy hummed a few times and was a little awake.

Han Li smiled and was about to ask again. Suddenly a painful roar came from the black gas running away. Then a tornado wind suddenly blew up in the dark demonic atmosphere. All the black gas was scattered in a roll, revealing the ‘Southern Horse' inside.

The old fox and the white woman sucked in a cold breath of air when they saw each other clearly.

Is this still a person?

The ‘Nanhuo Hou’ that appeared in front of him became a monster with four arms on his head. Front and back of the neck, one big and one small, with two stubborn heads and four strangely overkneeled arms on the shoulders.

A piece of purple scales appeared on the face of the previous skull, and an inch long white angle was also created on the forehead. But from the eyebrows, nose, eyes and size, it's still the original skull.

But behind this skull neck, another slightly smaller skull that was squeezed out was completely demonic.

Although also on the forehead raw horn, cheeks are scaly, but in the middle of the face is the blue-faced fangs, black lips one by one, a long tongue with black red hair and purple and fleshy thorns spit out the ruler, and it shrinks in a flash. Like a snake.

What's more chilling is. The pupils in both eyes of this skull are narrow like stitches, with silver-white cold flashes. There is really no emotion between the eyes, and at first glance, there is absolutely nothing humans can have.

Not only the skull, but the body below the neck and the four long arms are equally covered in dark purple scales, dense and numb wrapped in wind and rain, the tip of the ten fingers directly grows fingernails like bone spurs, between one and one, silver and white light, sharp appearance.

Seeing this frightening appearance of a cold battle made Fox Ancestor and the White Woman, although in their hearts, live for unknown years as former baby monks, naturally not frightened. At first sight, Nanhuohou stood still, and the same commanding treasure attacked the past.

The five-color light column flashed and instantly covered the ‘Nanhuo Hou’ in it.

Old Fox was delighted. On this occasion, the white gigantic ring was immediately put down.

The face of the demon's head was faceless, resembling that of a dead man, but behind it was a big mouth with a hint of irony in its corner.

After seeing the giant ring flash, he suddenly floated over his head and fell straight down. His four arms in the five-color light column gently waved, and the four demons' hands flashed with purple light. He actually grabbed the giant ring firmly and did not slow down at all.

This surprised Ancestor Fox, but the rush law was tight. The circle shone brightly and a sudden tremor tried to break free, but the four big hands were like cast iron and could not be shaken at all.

The skull behind the demon's soul laughed, a flash of mouth, a pitch-black liquid vent, just hit the giant ring.

As soon as the ancient treasure of the original spiritual light was sprayed with black liquid, the spiritual light dissipated, at the same time becoming dark as ink, sparkling the demonic light up.

“My mingyang ring?” Ancestor Fox was shocked by the silence. The moment the color of the circle changed, he broke his heart contact with the ancient circle treasure, and his face turned pale and bloodless.

It's incredible how this demon can defile an ancient treasure and steal it for himself.

At this time, three of the four demons' hands loosened the circle. Only one demon's hand held onto the object for a few moments, and a circle of phantoms overlapped. Satisfaction appeared on both heads.

“Not bad, not bad! I was worried that there were too few available treasures in my hand, and this was a so-so combination.” The skull in front of the demon's soul vomited. At the same time, the other three arms looked exactly like each other, shining again, and the other two had an extra black flag and a little sword that was also shining black. The last hand, still punched naked.

“Hey, hey! Although I am demonizing at most a few of your monks' treasures, these are enough for a while.” The devil's soul smiled in the shadows.

Han Li just slowed down the gold arc and fireball because of the distraction arrangement, and fell far behind. As for the golden phage herd, it was not slow to follow, but at first sight the demon's soul revealed both heads and arms, some fear did not rise forward, but it just kept spinning in place.

Han Li was shocked. By connecting his mind, he naturally felt the fear of these phagocytes instinctively, a moment of suspicion in his heart.

Not to mention, when he saw this demon make the magic work of the four arms of his head, he suddenly remembered the images on the Sanskrit film and the statue of the demon of the three heads and six arms offered in the Cave of Man on the Cannes, and wondered what the connection was between the three.

And the flag in the hands of the demon soul is the ancient treasure of the wind flag driven by the old man Lu, and the sword looks familiar, and just a thought reminds me that this object is one of the ancient treasures of the remains. I didn't expect it to get dirty and use it.

But no matter what the connection, now is not the time to ask the bottom line, he must provoke the demon and introduce it into the Great Heg Sword Formation.

Thinking of this, Han Li's face was gloomy and suddenly catching the golden bug swarm. At the same time, the evil thunder and purple fireball burst into the demon as fast as possible.

The devil's soul saw this, both heads simultaneously made a strange laugh of repression, suddenly a blur on the neck, and the head suddenly exchanged positions. The front skull turned backwards, and the evil skull ran forward, spitting purple red tongues, and it was so weird.

After the transformation, the demon stared coldly at Han Li's aggressive attack. Obviously, he had no intention of evading. His four arms waved gently, while raising the three treasures in his hand, the sword, the French flag, and the circle were simultaneously magnified by the light.

Another great war between Han Li and this ancient demon's soul.

But then, suddenly, a thunderous and strange roar came from afar. This roar is like a thunderbolt, coming from a distant array of places. It seems that the owner of the sound is angry and furious. Even when the Fox ancestors and others heard it so far away, they were still shocked and shocked by the sound.

Han Li heard such an astonishing roar, but the two heads of the opposite demon changed their faces at the same time. Suddenly he took away the treasure in his hand and swung in shape, turning it into a black light and flew backwards. At the same time, there was a similar long whistle in his mouth, and he flew away like an electric brake.

Looking in the direction, that's where the whistle happened.

Han Li was stunned at first. After a slight hesitation, he reached out a little finger, paused the gold arc, violet fire and worm cloud, then squinted his eyes and turned into a black spot of demon. The divine color became a little shady and uncertain.

If he remembers correctly, the place where the tsunami took place was the scene of an alarming wave not long ago, and the marked spot on the map of the resulting Fallen Valley. Is there really something amazing going on there?

But the demon flew away in such a hurry and responded with that whistling sound, couldn't there be another ancient demon there?

Han Li pondered everything possible once in a blink of an eye, his face full of silence, standing motionless.

The women in white and the Fox ancestors saw the demon turn around and went away, but their hearts were relaxed at the same time. Her face was faint.

None of the treasures “condensers” held by women in white can trap the transformed 'Nanhuo Hou' in their restless hearts.

And while Ancestor Fox lost a treasure, he greatly deplored it, but his life could be preserved, and his heart similarly called fortune. Had it not happened to meet Han Li here, he and the elders of Tsukishong would have been very rare.

Another brother-in-law who had entered the valley with them died before he could be prevented from taking out a former infant by the 'Nanhu Hou'.

Now that the spirit was really far away, it was impossible to return. After looking at each other, Ancestor Fox and the woman in white finally came closer to Han Li.

Han Li showed the most amazing magic talent just now, and it was impossible for the two of them to fly away from this place without saying a word.

“Han Daoyou, this time the old man will thank you for saving your life. Otherwise, my husband will run away.” Ancestor Fox was very polite, he said. At the same time, he turned his eyes and couldn't help but measure Han's standing still tiger demon puppet and the ghost corpse that emitted a shady cold breath. He sighed in his heart and couldn't help but raise his head with a little jealousy.

With so many treasures and magic talents at such a young age, the road to cultivation in the future is really limitless! It seems that Huang Feng Gu made a deal with the other party to assist him first, which is really the right thing to do. Yellow Maple Valley will face even more devastation if the other party takes the initiative. In the millennium, it should be enough to protect itself.

As for Nangong Wan's sister-in-law, although something unpleasant had happened with Han Li before, she can only smile now and say the same thanks:

“The concubine also thanks Daoyou for the grace!” There are still some women in white who can't wipe their faces off and their voices look a little cold.

As for seeking revenge from Han Li, after seeing Han Li's present divine talent, this woman completely extinguished this thought.

“We can't talk about saving lives. Han is just protecting himself. Now, what are the plans of the two Taoists, and are you interested in following them?” Han Li raised his hand and recalled things such as the Golden Arc, either into his body or into his sleeve.

“Han Daoyou joked. That thing is unusual, and only Yuan Baby Brothers can handle it. How could the two of us go after each other?” Even shook his head, which Ancestor Fox didn't want to.

The woman in white did not speak, but the divine colour on her face was profound.

“If that's the case, forget it. Han is interested, but if one person goes there, it's a bit of a hassle. I'm breaking up with both of you right here.” Han Lixin had some regrets. If there were two Baby Brothers who would go with him, he would really like to see what happened in the distance. But if he's alone, he shouldn't risk it.

Thinking about it, he didn't wait for the other two to answer anything. He looked up and didn't stop shouting. As a result, he looked at the distance for a moment, and suddenly his face changed and his color grew.

“What, what happened?” When Old Fox saw Han Li's face, his heart jumped and his mouth hurried to ask, and he looked back.

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