A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 889 Tong Tian Ling Spirit Stone Stone Piece

Like the last time, under the protection of the Golden Arc, Han stood quietly sliding into the pitch-black abyss.

As the sound of thunder diminished, the golden light of the evil god thunder gradually wandered away in the dark, eventually disappearing without a trace.

On the surface of the sea, Zhiyang and others are talking about something.

“To Brother Yang! Do you really think Han Daoyou's evil scavenger Thunder isn't enough to come back?” Wei went backwards to the Yangtze to ask.

“Brother Wei, what does this mean? Do you think that the previous statements of the poor are false?” Taoist looks heavy, some don't get up quickly.

“Oh! Don't get me wrong, it's never meant to be. I just thought the promise behind Han Daoyou was too painful, so I was just curious to ask.” Wei said with a slight smile.

“If this is the case, the path to poverty is not clear either. But the deeper the magic abyss, the more power it consumes. If you want to go back and forth in peace, the amount of evil thunder you need is truly a staggering number. I don't think Han Daoyou really has so many thunder to drive. Perhaps Han Daoyou, in addition to thunderbolting evil gods, has any other genius to temporarily resist magic.” Until the sun faded, he said lightly.

“In that case, it's quite possible. After all, the magic magic of the immortal world is endless! But in any case, it's always a good thing to solve the robbery.” Wei said with a smile, then swept his eyes aside and looked at the merry old devil beside him.

The black robe man kept looking at the center of the whirlpool with his hands hugging his shoulders, with no emotion.

The silence between the three men suddenly subsided.

……

Where the magic is up to 3,000 feet deep, the mask is flashing and the golden light is floating in the air.

In the light mask, Han Li grabbed the jade jane with the position of the array and looked at what was in the jade jane.

After a while, Han Li pulled out the divine knowledge and looked down at the four.

It seemed dark and dark, already at the bottom of the abyss, and there was no way to see how far.

Han Li eyebrows slightly locked, suddenly a mouth, a small sword slightly inch long sprayed out.

The golden light flashed and the golden sword ejected the shield, while a thin arc floated over the sword's body. After a circle, it flew to the top of Han's head, and then spinning in the electric light, it turned into a golden light wheel of a magnitude, which was very peculiar.

Han Li pinched the trick below, and the punch top light wheel a little finger. The light wheel went under and turned into a golden ray.

Han Li moved without hesitation and followed the past with his shield.

After flying hundreds of people, the golden sword in front suddenly changed direction and lashed down.

“Bang” muffled. The flying sword was actually stuck on something, and it didn't go halfway.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's face flashed with joy, and people appeared high above the little sword.

In the past, the eyes are still dark, but the arc on the sword flashes a faint light, which can also be seen clearly.

Han Li found that the small sword inserted seemed to be a flat boulder.

Han Li sang for a moment and lifted his hands and pressed his palms against the wall.

The grid on the mask suddenly dazzled, and at the same time several bowls of coarse gold arcs lasered out of the mask, turning into several giant golden pythons circling around in the vicinity.

Within a radius of more than a dozen lengths, all demonic qi is purified after the Golden Python flies.

The “boulder” below is undoubtedly exposed in the light of the spirit.

Han Li glanced at him and looked stunned.

What “boulder” is clearly an altar-like platform. It looks like it's not small enough to see the full extent of the golden arc.

Han Lixin was somewhat stunned.

The place where the array masters studied and buried the array, it turns out, is this place, and it's kind of interesting.

Han Lixin immediately activated the Golden Arc and flew around the altar for a circle. Finally, he had a rough impression of the platform.

This is an acre-sized quadrilateral platform, both in style and with inscriptions on the surrounding stone walls, indicating that it is very old and must have been built by the ancient monks.

When Han Lifei returned to his place of origin, he shook a small sword on the ground and immediately turned into a golden sword that flew back to Han Li.

Han Lixin slightly estimated and flew to the center of the platform.

A few moments after the result, the white light flashed in the distance.

He moved in his heart a little faster by three points. Finally, the situation at the centre of the platform is clear. A stone tablet was struck into pieces, lying quietly there, with only a little stone tablet roots still standing.

vision flickered for a few moments and measured several eyes on the stone tablet wreckage.

Although the stone tablet was destroyed, it can still be seen that the inscription is stamped with some broken characters that he could not understand, and the stone tablet is made of some material, but it still looks unmistakable. From time to time, milky white spiritual light flashes on it.

“Is this anything less precious than gold thunder bamboo? ”

Han Liqiao thought so. But then he grabbed at the ground void, and a fist-sized stone tablet fragment flew in the air.

Five-finger spiritual light flashed, the entire palm grabbed the stone in the palm of the blue light wrap, low head stared open.

Greyhowled, blind. If it weren't for the occasional silk light emitted from the stone, Han Li couldn't really see what was special about it.

Han Li looked over and over, the brow tip moved, the five fingers suddenly pushed hard, a huge difference which one worked on the object.

A strange scene appeared.

Instead of being as indestructible or easily turned into a pile of stone powder as Han Li imagined, the white light flashed for a few moments and suddenly became incredibly soft, and the five fingers fell deep into the stone.

Han Li was surprised.

“What is this? Do you know anything about this?” Han Li frowned and preached to the Great Divine Monarch.

“No, I've never seen this before. That's not surprising. There were so many weird materials in ancient times that no one could recognize anything. But you might want to throw one in and see, my husband is just doing his research.” The lazy voice of the great god came.

Han Li didn't think much of it. When he threw it backwards, he threw the stone toward the bamboo barrel behind him.

After the bamboo cylinder sparkled, a piece of white Xia flew out and rolled the strange stone into the cylinder.

As soon as Han Li got the stone, he also saw traces of the fracture. The destruction of the tablet did not take long, and it appeared that the tablet should have been the key to the repression of the eyeballs, so that it was destroyed at the same time as the incident in the Falun Front.

In this regard, this tablet material can never be ordinary.

To think of it, Han Li was not polite either. After a sweep of Qingxia, the rest of the tablet fragments were stored in the storage bag. And a dozen fingers bounced off, and a dozen blue swords lasered out, striking hard at the base of the tablet. Trying to smash these materials away as well.

“Bombing" a series of sounds came out, out of the surprise of Han Li, after the blue light flashed, all the swordpower silently did not enter the stone tablet base, disappeared without a trace. No effect at all.

“Ew! That's weird. ”

Han Li was surprised. hesitated for a moment and no longer ignored the rest of the material, but diverged in a direction and was ejected by several swords.

Although the remainder of the demon ray is sufficient to support a long period of time, Han Li dared not to stay in such a dangerous place for long enough to prepare to start laying out a battlefield.

A string of muffled sounds came in, next to the tablet, where a large pit of Jong-Shu appeared.

Han Li did not move his voice and flickered his palm. After the white light flashed, that exquisite and unusual array appeared in his hand. Han Li shook his hand without hesitation, and the platforms instantly flew into the deep pit in a white light.

Both hands were squeezed, and the spiritual light in the pit flashed. Han Li stared at the array without blinking a second.

A moment later, the disc sounded clear, and then a thick, milky white column of light from the disc burst into the sky, instantly disappearing into the sky.

Han Lixin was one of Ann.

Since everything is fine on the platforms, this means that there is no problem in finding the right place and burying it here.

Thinking of this place, Han Li was loose and his big sleeve flashed, and a bright and powerful wind gushed out.

After the wind, all the crushed stones were swept back into the pit.

One law resolutely struck out that there were some bumpy stone piles, emitting pale white light in Han Li's low spell sound, and then the gravel began to melt under the action of magic and condense into one.

After a moment, the surface of the pit becomes smooth and abnormal. It's like there's never been a big hole.

Han nodded and revealed his satisfaction after walking a few laps around where the original pit was, seeing that everything was fine and nothing unusual.

After a handful of outward strokes, they hit the golden pythons roaming nearby.

A few bursts came out, and the python vanished into thin air for a little bit of Venus. Originally isolated by distant magic, it tumbled up again.

Han Li muttered for a moment. Immediately, when the gold arc flashed on the mask, man was about to empty up and fly back to the sea.

But at this moment, the voice of the Great Deuteronomy came from God.

“Boy, slow down! ”

“Senior, do you have any instructions?” Han Li, once in shape, did not leave the platform immediately.

“Since this is where the eyes are, it should be the most intense part of the magic that has been suppressed since ancient times. It may be possible to form a few magic diamonds here, or it may be. This stuff is documented in classical books, but it's the only material that refines a magical treasure. Why don't you go inside the platform and the surrounding basement and see if you can actually find it?” The Great Derivative God said faintly.

“The Marrow Diamond!” Han Li's face rose to a slight discoloration. But when I thought about it, I didn't hesitate to pat one hand on the storage bag, and a yellow wolf's head appeared in my hand.

This is an ancient treasure from Silver Moon. Though the appliance is gone. However, simplistic earthwork could still be carried out. Just can't be as exotic as Silver Moon uses.

(Number one!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)