A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The fireball has always been a firebird-like bird of spirit, faintly visible in the fire.

In the yellow light group, it is an ugly skin ball demonic beast, covered in rough and hard earth and yellow thick skin, wrinkle sac, as if wearing a layer of thick armor. In the middle of the obese body, a sharp mouse's head and elongated tail are squeezed out like a mutated giant demon rat.

“What kind of monster is this? So weird. But there is also a level 7 cultivation, no, this demon beast seems to have flown from outside the mountains.” Han Li was surprised.

“This is a clay dragon, a very rare demonic beast, famous for its defense and excellence in finding heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which is a good thing to send to your door!” The Great Divine Deity said with surprise.

“This spirit beast? I said how to look a little impressed.” Han Li was a little sudden.

At the moment of Han Li's speech, two demonic beasts burst into the valley with white mist. The target is the neon grass underneath.

After some encounter, Han Li flipped his palm and a green platter appeared in his hand, quickly clapping his hands. The array of spiritual light amplified, the outermost bans flashed at the same time, the first sandwiched Haoyang bird was instantly placed into the bans, but when the mouse methylene dragon in the yellow light group also hurriedly followed, several bans appeared again, blocking the beast from the Falun Front for a time.

The turret dragon naturally became angry and crossed. The whole body rose to the giant of 78 years in the yellow flash. The tail of the hands and feet all went into the body. A layer of gray and white stone coat appeared on the surface of the body, turning into a rolling round flesh bullet, and hit hard against those banned.

A loud bang, just one hit, broke the two outermost bans, then Huang Munton hit the remaining bans and smashed them.

Han Li had enough time to hold the Haoyang bird for a moment.

After seeing the bird rush past the ban, he waved his wings a few times, and a bunch of red flames splattered, dispersing most of the fog below. The pink peach grove revealed under the fog. This bird's eye flashed and saw Han Li standing under the peach tree and the strange smell of neon grass on the red coral.

The wisdom of Bird's Day has not yet opened, but Han Li's undisguised Yuan Baby was repaired in the medium term, but let this spirit bird's unconscious heart fear, after a circle at low altitude, did not dare to fall directly, but the temptation of the neon grass was too great, and the bird couldn't bear to leave.

But the bird hesitated, but Han Li raised his hand without expression, a black charm shot out of his hand, the light flashed, the jade charm turned into a black ghost claw all the time, and grabbed it towards Haoyang bird.

Haoyang Bird was astonished and couldn't think of a twin wings move. Thirty fist fireballs lasered out of the wings and hit the ghost claw.

A cracking sound came, the black flame intertwined flashing, and the ghost claw could not be struck close.

Seeing this scene, Han Li mouth slightly hummed, but his hands pinched, the silver wings lit up behind him.

After a thunderbolt, Han stood without a trace of disappearing in place. The next moment, under the silver light, his figure floated at the height of the bird's head. His face was cold and his hands rubbed and his fingers flashed simultaneously.

Two large gold arcs ejected from the palm of the hand and burst open, turning into a giant grid under the mask.

Haoyang Bird was completely opposed to the black ghost claw across the street. Unexpectedly, it was covered in a golden electric grid.

The bird suddenly panicked and shook his body. Some of the flaming feathers fell off on their own, turning into dense and numb red rays, and flushing the grid.

The rumbling rumbling rumbling sounds of bursting webs.

Han's eyes flashed with a cold light, his wrist shook, and his mouth spit a “close” word.

The arc consists of a mesh that flashes a few times without any fear of sudden shrinkage of fire. In the magnification of the golden light, the desperately resisting Haoyang bird was instantly arced by the thick and thin gold of his thumb, the binding was solid, and he could no longer move. You can only make terrible noises in your mouth.

Han's face flashed with joy, and then suddenly a loud bang sounded over his head.

Han Li suddenly looked up and saw that the last layer of restraint above his head had been smashed into pieces by the nail dragon. These bans, hastily arranged with flag arrays, are a little too thin for Level 7 demon beasts.

However, when this giant stone bomb was re-transformed into the original turret dragon, rushing into the white mist, and seeing Haoyang Bird and Han Li bound by a large gold arc group over the peach grove, a pair of turquoise little eyes kept spinning, revealing an anthropomorphic surprise.

Han Li saw this move in his heart, and this turtle dragon seems extremely intelligent.

At this time, the nail dragon's eyes swept over the neon grass on the ground, revealing a hint of cunning in his eyes, suddenly yellow light flashed on his body and fell straight to the ground.

“Stop it. It can be dirty. It doesn't disappear in the ground.” The Great Divine Monarch's exit warned.

“Rest assured, I had plans.” Han Li smiled slightly and replied without panic.

The earthquake dragon instantly reached the ground. There was no one else around the neon grass. When the joy hit the top, you had to swallow the grass.

But in this instant, the sound of the noise pounding beneath the ground surrounding the neon grass, twelve lines of crystalline cold air erupted without any sign.

The tortoise dragon was in the air, close to each other and hidden nowhere before it could be prevented. It was immediately sealed by thick cold ice and turned into an ice sculpture of white flowers.

Then the white light flashed beneath the ground, and twelve and a half feet of white centipede emerged at once, turning back and tailing, the cold air in his mouth kept spitting.

“I was worried about the six-wing frost centipede that you had placed underground.” The Great Deuteronomy looked at the clay dragon and smiled softly.

Though rough and fleshy, the turmeric dragon spits in the face of the cold air of twelve six-wing frost centipedes, but it cannot be resisted by the strength of its body. It's no strange thing to hold back under a sneak attack.

“I had arranged this hand just in case, I didn't expect this nail to hit me.” Han Li said softly.

Han Li reached the back of Haoyang bird as soon as his lower body shook, his eyes swept on several lengths at his tail, and he actually smiled at the bird in front of him:

“I know you're not smart enough, but some people can still understand you. I didn't mean to hurt you either, but the fire on your tail came off on its own. Let me pull it out.” Han Li actually said that.

Haoyang bird in the net actually understands people's words. Han Li exited, and the bird suddenly shook its shape, revealing its angry and unhappy color in his eyes, his mouth chirping more sharply.

Han Li's face sank, snorted coldly, no more saying one-handed lifting, a layer of green light wrapped around the entire palm of the hand, to probe to the tail of this bird.

Haoyang bird's eyes finally flashed through the color of fear. The few tails beneath the helplessness shook. After the red light flashed, they fell off as many times as possible. After all, these lengths can be connected to the seminal veins in the body, and if forcibly removed, the body is not slightly damaged. It comes off on its own initiative, and although it also loses a lot of energy, it avoids physical injury.

Green light flashed, Han Li Daxi, single-handedly salvaged, immediately caught these flames red long in the hand. The other hand flipped over and a jade box that was already ready emerged.

Han Li carefully put the jade box in the storage bag after quickly putting the long box into the box and affixing a few charms to the box cover.

After doing all this, Han Li flickered his hands gently on Haoyang bird's head, a spiritual force rushed down, and Haoyang bird immediately turned into a coma.

Han Li smiled and turned his eyes to look down at the ice-covered nail dragon.

Although this demonic beast is blocked by thick ice, it seems to be able to maintain its sensibility in the ice. When Han Li glanced over, a pair of small eyes of this demonic beast matched his gaze and revealed the most spectacular color of fear.

Han Lihua flew down into a green rainbow...

A minute later, a golden rainbow, like lightning outside the sky, flashed over the valley. After a circle, Jinhong Guanghua was restrained. The old purple robe in Yueyang Palace appeared in the air. The other person standing beside him who did not dare to breathe was Square Pestle.

At this time, Tao Lin had already banned everything, and people went to the sky. Only the hoyang bird, who became a bald tail chicken, was thrown under a peach tree and still fainted.

Seeing the situation of the Haoyang bird, the old man was shocked, and then swept over with his mind, and found that the spirit bird had lost its tail and damaged its energy, but other aspects had not been harmed, which was the only way to broaden his mind. But after a glance at Haoyang bird's ugly tail, his heart was angry again.

“Take a look at the bird, wake it up first?” Old and gloomy commands.

The pestle beside him said that he dared not neglect the serial name, rushing down the guard.

Had it not been for him, he would have been chased by the old ancestor of Yueyang Palace and brought with him. Because of its defensive speed, it is not possible to get here yet.

At this time, the old man looked left and right, thinking about it, closed his eyes, slowly let go of his mind, and began to search for the daring man.

After a moment, her face suddenly changed and something seemed to have happened. After a few words rushed down her mouth, she turned into a golden rainbow and hurried away.

A moment later, she reached an altitude hundreds of miles away, stopping a strange sort of monk who was about to leave the mountains.

“Who am I? Turns out he's a horsemen of the Demon Wood Sect. Daoist no longer sits quietly in the door. Why are we sneaking around in the mountains? Did you cause the monster riot?” The old man stared at each other with suspicious eyes and asked coldly.

Opposite was a masked monk wearing a yellow green robe, and a pair of naked eyeballs were covered in inhuman gold, which looked very strange.

(Khan, recent events at the parents' side have caused us to burn our heads to death, tired half to death every day. So the update time over the last few days has been a bit confusing, so if you'll excuse me a little bit, you'll be able to stabilize again soon.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)