A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li's arc dance floated a few long places, and his golden arc shined brightly. Like the birth of the god of thunder, the nearby demonic cloud was swept clean under a single face, revealing a space more than ten lengths in size, which actually covered the elderly anti-visitor mainly, and his body was undoubtedly exposed.

“Ah!” The old man in the robe whispered, realizing that things were not good. When the light flashed on his body, he had to rush away.

But if Han Li adventures to dive here with thunder, how can he easily let the other party leave?

As soon as his figure wandered, he tricked himself in front of the old man with a series of phantoms, his hands flashing together, a purple flame and a golden light simultaneously emitting.

The old man in the robe saw Han Standing so fast, surprised, couldn't care less about other things, hurried a mouthful of white gas into the ancient shield in front of him, a bright wall emerged from the shield, between Han Standing and the old man.

After the purple flame flashed, it gently struck against the light wall.

“Zla” sounded softly, leaving the old man stunned.

The purple cold air spread rapidly over the light wall, and a thick layer of ice quickly covered the entire light wall, sealing the green ancient shield with ice.

“What kind of work is this? How can it be so overbearing?” The elderly can't help shocking themselves.

Another golden light followed.

“Pfft” sounded softly, and the golden light flashed on the ice wall and disappeared. But soon a ray of gold appeared in front of the old man.

The old man in the robe was a spiritual, almost unconscious and desperate to flash to one side.

Immediately, he felt a cold shoulder coming from an unbearable pain.

He glanced at him in panic and saw that only one of his arms had been cut off by the golden light. And if it hadn't reacted fast enough, I'm afraid the first level would have fallen.

The golden light hovered and shot at high altitude, and it was a golden sword that was quite an inch long.

When he looked back, he found a small hole in the ice wall in front of him. That golden light is so sharp, it is incredible to have a direct hole like nothing pierced the ice wall and the double layer of blockage of the screen of light that its ancient shield embodies.

The old man couldn't help but marvel, and it was at this time that he was in utter anger.

He hit the body with a fast charm. After stopping the bleeding slightly, he bit his teeth forward and tried to break Han Li's body into ten thousand pieces. to report pain in the broken arm.

But his eyes swept away, but the front was empty, and Han Li's tracks were completely gone.

“No!” the old man saw the scene, his heart sinked, a layer of cold gushed from the bottom of his heart, unable to look for Han's whereabouts, one hand quickly pulled into the storage bag, trying to take out a treasure to protect his whole body.

But it's already late.

The old man in the robe heard a low and indescribable muffled noise behind him, then his protective spirit was broken by something, a purple flame wrapped around his palm, the thunder could not reach the back hole through his chest, purple cold ice instantly filled his whole body, sealing it with living ice.

The old man only felt the tingling of needles all over his body, his body could not move, and his heart was greatly frightened.

At this time, Han Li turned to the back of the strange, with no intention of letting go.

The sleeve robe floated without hesitation, a gold grid came from under the hood, the arc flashed and burst, the purple ice size broke apart. And a baby covered in black light, instantly lashes out of the crushed ice, and then flickers away in a panic.

But there was an anticipation of Han Li, a cold drink in his mouth, the light of the electric grid amplified, the old man Yuan Baby instantly moved, one of his head stuck in the gold grid, unable to disengage from the grid.

Han Li's mouth flashed chilly, his hands pinched, and the gold mesh suddenly shrunk, then burst open.

The elderly Yuan Baby, this in the golden flashes, turned into nothing.

From the old man attacking Han Li in secret, to Han Li killing the old man in the robe without mercy, it was just a moment's work. Yellow robes such as Dahan and other pointy mountain demons could not be rescued at all.

Seeing Han Li so easily killed the elderly in the middle of Yuan Baby, both of them were terrified at the same time, their faces whitened at the same time.

The elderly man in the yellow robe could not think of a slight lip movement, a few words of pronunciation, and then with that hurricane, Tianfeng Zhenjun, he couldn't help but continue his siege of the Dazzling King, suddenly harvesting Fabao, and both of them simultaneously backfired into the sand fog, and his figure was hidden from him.

After being seriously injured, Dazzler was downwind in large part, but with the toughness of the body of the Corpse King, he was attacked by several magic treasures, but finally he handled it safely. However, at this moment, the old demon looked at Han Li with a slightly different colour. He felt a little uneasy when he was in shock.

If he did not suffer serious bodily injury and was in a mausoleum, he would never have been able to lift his weight as lightly as the one in front of him to kill a fellow monk, or even a dollar infant.

Both Han Li's divine talent and means make the old demon feel a little chilly.

“Can't this man be a former late infant monk?” Wang Xiaowang thought so, taking a fresh look at Han Li, but it is true that Yuan Bao has been repaired in the medium term. That means that it looks like a young monk. The cultivation of the Divine Spirit is amazing. It actually chases the Great Spirit of the late Yuan Baby.

The old devil thought of it here and sucked in a breath of cold air. Fortunately, only the incarnation was sent to find this person. If he personally chased this person for Vajra without his knowledge, I'm afraid 89 out of 10 would be in bad luck.

And since he got back into the mountains, he couldn't sense those two incarnations anymore. Looks like they've already killed him.

There was some restlessness in Wang Wang's heart, and his subconscious disappearance of the two incarnations fell on Han Li's head.

He hesitated for a moment and was trying to make a sound and Han Li said something, but suddenly there was an amazing change in the law formation around him, attracting his attention to the past.

Seeing the original yellow sand fog, the colour suddenly changed dramatically, and the sand waves disappeared in the dark. Instead, if the hidden appearance of the black sand grains that had just trapped Han Lifesword, these sands did not want the yellow sand to be so dense, but a shady and cold light, dense and numb scattered in the sand fog, it seemed strange.

And with the appearance of these black gravels, the ghost wolf howled, turning into black sand fog, and the momentum squeezed toward the middle.

“Bad. The old Sandstorm has released all the fallen sand and incorporated it into the ban. Taoist, these fallen sands must not be resisted with common law treasures. You can only fix it on your own. But he drove so many souls to sand, the magic must have been somewhat reluctant and would never last. As long as it lasts a few rounds, you'll be fine.” With a dazzling look on his face, he hurried to greet Han Li loudly.

Now that he and Han Li are trapped in a boat, naturally he doesn't want an accident with such a big helper. I saw Han Li break the sand with the gold arc once before, but this time so many fallen sand came together, he doesn't believe Han Li can resist the past by relying on those arcs alone.

“Soul sand? This sand is so shady, it seems to be a magic treasure cultivated with the soul. No wonder there was such a loud noise.” Han Li floated in the air, muttered to himself, but he had no expression on his face, and he didn't even have any alert movement.

The Dazzling King sees this, and there is some surprise in his heart. But looking at the black sand fog is going to flood the rest of the space, and there's nothing else to worry about.

He opened his mouth, a group of fists sprayed outside the outlet of a large grey white corpse flame, and blinked into a huge fire group, covering it.

He is the only one who has painstakingly repaired thousands of years of corpse flames to resist the siege of the fallen sand.

And just for a moment of delay, these dark sand mists submerged the old demons.

The flames and black light intermittently interweave flashing, from time to time emitting bursting sounds of rumbling, extremely intense.

At this time, Han stood up and slowly retreated to the center in the air. After a moment, he saw the retreat to the point where he could not retreat. Han Li double-eyebrows suddenly slapped the spiritual beast bag between his waist, a light flew out of his pocket, and a circle fell behind him, revealing a little black monkey.

This monkey, several inches in size and full of reluctance, is the spiritual beast that used to refine the flame of the corpse in the vajra. This beast was forcibly summoned by Han Li with his divine knowledge, interrupted his training, and was naturally in a bad mood.

But a moment later, the spiritual beast sniffed a few times, his eyes swept down to the four sweeping black sand fog pressed from the sky and earth, and his face suddenly showed joy.

Immediately without Han Lizhen's urging, he punched his hands in the front and back of his chest, his mouth made a low and long whistle, his body flashed black, his body rose and turned into a giant monkey with a height of more than 10 husbands. The pattern of the ghost face behind him was immediately visible, and his torso was as if he were alive.

Whether the two golden robes are hiding in the sand fog and moving, or the dazzling king who is desperately trying to resist falling into the sand, the monkey can't help but be surprised at the sight of such an amazing appearance.

They were thinking, Han Li released this mysterious spiritual beast at this time, but what exactly was the intention, the giant ape had already hummed his nose, and a large piece of Huangxia flew out of his nose, and after a circle, Xia Guangwandao protected Han Li and himself in the middle.

The black sand fog finally came under heavy pressure, but as soon as the covered sand fog touched Huangxia, a large mass of thick black gas emerged and was caught in it by the light.

Once the black gas had gone, those black-blown gravels appeared undoubtedly in the sand fog. The giant ape saw this and squealed out a golden pole of light without any politeness.

Where the columns are lit, the fog falls into the dust, and all the black sand resists nothing that is sucked in and ingested directly into the mouth of the giant ape.

In the blink of an eye, after several sweeps of Huang Xia and the light column, the black sand fog was struck 708 times, the yin gas broke apart, and there was no place near Han's front. After the soul beast absorbed a lot of yin and black sand, the nearby sand fog gradually turned yellow from black.

Hiding in the sand fog, deceiving the nearby madness of the sand and Tianfeng Zhenjun, you can't help but knot your tongue.

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