A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Master! What's going on?” As the spirit of the apparatus stamped with Han Lixin's God, Silver Moon naturally immediately sensed Han Li's difference and couldn't help but ask.

“Someone's approaching. One knot, one foundation period. But now it stops 10 miles away. The foundational period was a little familiar, as if it were the maple. That's kind of weird.” Han Li touched his chin. Silenced up.

“Shall I go and see it as an organic spirit?” Silver Moon silently said for a moment.

“Forget it. You're not well. I can only use the foundation period to repair it, or don't do much. They should be gone soon. I just need to keep an eye on their movements here.” Han Li's mind seemed to sense something, shook his head and said.

Since Han Li said so, Silver Moon naturally does not disagree, it is called.

Hence Han Li closed his eyes and sat still.

But after a meal, Han Liguo shouted softly, suddenly appeared surprised.

This time, Silver Moon's smart doesn't ask much.

Han Li's eyebrows quickly wrinkled and his face turned dark and bright.

“Dayi Senpai, if I remember correctly, you said that I was angry and that only a few secretaries seemed to be able to eliminate it. The Buddhist Gong Dynasty occupies more than half of them. Is that true? ”

“That's true. In addition to the Buddhist Gong Dynasty, several rare Gong Dynasties of Confucianism and Dao Men should also have the means to relieve Sha Qi, but never as effective as the Buddhist Gong Dynasty.” The Great Spiritual God lazily replied.

“In that case, the most obvious characteristic of Buddhist Gong is that practicing magic implies Buddhism. Most of the Gong Dynasty will show seven colors of spiritual light, is that not false?” Han Li still asked uncertainly.

“Nice! Why, what did you find?” The Great Derivative God was a little confused, and his voice was curious.

“So this guy has some use. Maybe it's an opportunity.” Han Li muttered to himself.

Da Yi Shinjun was asked without a brain and Han Li answered his question. Naturally, he didn't want to get up. While trying to ask the exact question, Han Li seemed to have made a decision in his heart, suddenly stomping his foot, and the whole person suddenly turned into a green light coming out of the boulder, heading in a certain direction to break the emptiness.

This move surprised both the Silver Moon and the Great Derivative Divine King. Although my heart was bored, seeing Han Li in such a hurry, I could only put a belly question into my heart first.

More than a dozen miles away, Han Li reached the place almost instantly. It was actually a small piece of grassland very rare forest. Only the size of Rich, some of the trees are sparse and not very tall.

In the middle of the woods, over a dozen big open spaces, two people are inside.

But one of the Blue Robes, with a black bloodstain on his back, stood motionless and died unknowingly. But he had a mask that covered his entire body, in seven colors, and was unusually brilliant. The other person nearby, an old man with an eagle-eyed purple robe, is driving a fiery red flying sword into a sword shadow with a mask cut off.

The seven-color mask, though extraordinary, has begun to shake because it is not presided over by its owner, and the light flashes wildly.

Han Li appeared uncovered and naturally shook the Eagle Eye Elder below.

The old man began to be surprised, but looked up and swept his mind. He found Han Lixue to be just a foundation period, and his heart widened again. His retrograde thoughts of killing and annihilation, as soon as he raised his hand, a black flash of laser emerged, was actually a trio of pins wrapped in black gas, at an incredible speed.

Han Li snorted coldly, touching the heavenly spiritual lid without saying anything, an inky green cloud, the sound of "chuckle” flew out of his head, instantly turned into a few feet long big green hand, facing the black light to grab it.

When the old hawkeye saw this scene, he had not yet understood what it was, the sound of "puff” was boring. The three prisms were finally fished out by the big hand like a straw. In an instant, he lost contact with the old man's mind, and at the same time, he flew straight underneath.

This time, the eagle-eyed old man's frightened soul flew out of the sky, his hands hurriedly pinched, to summon the lipstick flying sword back to protect him.

But the big hand in ink green disappeared after flashing along the way, but the next moment it flashed strangely over the old man, instantly putting a giant fist down hard.

“Ah!”

The old man in purple robes only came and screamed, and the man was smashed into meat sauce.

Then the dark green fist turned into a big hand and grabbed into a void on the old man's corpse. Immediately a group of egg-sized turquoise luminous groups flew into the five fingers themselves.

The big hand immediately flew back towards Han Li, and a circle later turned into an inky green baby that landed on Han Li's shoulder. At this moment, he grabbed the black triangle and grabbed the turquoise glow with a smile on his face.

Han Limei slightly moved.

In the face of the sudden siege, however critical the situation may be, his second infant did not use it once, so as to leave it for his unintentional escape. But now try the cow knife, it seems to be far more powerful than he expected, only to kill a knotted monk so easily with the help of a slight general change. It seems that the Yuan Baby is the Yuan Baby, and the ordinary Brother Knightan is still irresistible.

In his heart, Han Li thought like this and didn't speak either. He walked toward the seven-color mask.

At this time, the lipstick flying sword, because the old man's flesh was extinguished, even the soul of the Numen was forbidden, naturally uncontrolled fell beside him, flashing a faint light, not moving.

Han Li ignored the sword and carefully observed it before walking his seven-color mask.

Now it's clear that the anomalies are all coming from a light blue jade that floats inside the mask.

This object is suspended on the Blue Robe man a few feet high, flashing seven colors of spiritual light, from time to time some strange Buddhist flashes appear in the spiritual light, it is the piece Han Li once showed Silver Moon with the jade engraved "Ning Zhongfeng".

Han Li stared at the jade and asked slowly:

“What's up, Senpai! It's a Buddhist refiner, isn't it? ”

“In terms of materials and refiner methods, it is not natural to talk about Buddhist treasures, but it is true that Buddhist monks held Buddhist door control. Otherwise, a top-level instrument alone will not be so psychic and able to withstand the attack of Knota Pharaoh for such a long time. Looks like this Feng family and Buddhist sect have some origins.” The Great Derivative God has fully understood what Han Li said earlier. After a cold snort, he did not say it cold or hot.

Han Lixing was delighted when he heard that the Great Derivative God was so sure, he finally didn't do it for nothing this time.

Thinking about it, he took a step forward without saying anything, lifted with one hand and lowered his palm slightly on the wall. A thin blue flame floats across the palm.

With his fixes today, he can no longer drive many dry blue ice flames, and these flames are already the limits of what he drives today. But even so, the seven-color mask could not resist the extreme cold of the ice flame, and after a 'bang', the mask collapsed like a bubble.

Han Li walked into the Blue Robe and looked at the black stain on his back, his eyebrows wrinkled.

It was only then that he realized that not only was his breath extremely disturbed, but he also had a hidden breath of death, which clearly showed that his life was in danger.

Han Li shook his hand without speaking, a law struck him firmly, then another mouth, a lush fine gas ejected out, turned into a piece of blue Xia, covered the Blue Robe man's body.

He then gently swept his robe and, after a strong wind, turned the man on the ground upside down.

Han Li stared and sucked in a cold breath of air immediately.

It is true that Maple Mountain is not fake, but his face, now completely black, a pair of lips more black hidden purple, has become terrifying.

Han Li's face looks a little hard!

But after a moment of reflection, God instantly covered the other person's whole body, and the blue flashes in his eyes, employing a clear spirit eye.

This man is so poisonous, he has a gas shield, he should be killed immediately, but he still has breath. That's kind of weird.

Han Li naturally wouldn't let go easily and carefully look for it.

A moment later, Han Li found something and held each other's collar in one hand.

“Zla” shouted, the other party's shirt was torn in half, revealing the silver-white key chained to his chest.

At this moment, the key flashes a milky white spiritual light, continuously dispersing the poison gas in the chest of the Blue Robe, and the body outside the chest, is similarly black.

Han Li glanced flashing, grabbed the Blue Robe man one arm, then the green light appeared, a layer of green light followed Han Li's palm to the Blue Robe man rapidly, trying to push the black gas on each other slowly.

But a moment later, he just crossed the blue spirit on the Blue Robe man's arm, suddenly the weirdness also turned black, and along the spirit to Han Li's palm spread dramatically.

“Bitter poison" Han stood shouting, his hands suddenly swayed, immediately severed the spiritual contact on the other arm, his face slightly grew white.

“Huh! It's the poison of the Ten. Han Boy, you're wasting your time. This person cannot be saved at all.” The Great Spirit of God hey hey smile, looks quite fortunate and happy.

Han Li listened to this and couldn't help but turn his white eyes and snorted in disgust:

“Hmm! Maybe totally detoxify him, I can't do that. But to awaken them temporarily, even to live ten days and a half more months, is not easy. It's not just a small amount of psychotropic drugs to consume. I don't know if this person deserves such a big price. ”

After saying this, Han Li slowly rose to reveal his contemplation.

“Master, you can wake him up, ask him some questions, and then decide before it's too late.” Silver Moon came up with the idea of smiling.

“That's true! There was always some reluctance not to ask about his relationship with the Great Jin Buddhist Sect.” Han Li sighed, saying so.

A white vial appeared in the hand after a one-handed tap into the storage bag.

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