A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Now they're searching for a vast area to the west of Jong-young Island, tens of thousands of miles away.

A group of monks was attacked here a few days ago by the Grade 8 Blue Bowl, although they felt so sly that it was unlikely that they would stay nearby and let them kill them. Nanhaimen sent their group to search here again to see if there were any unexpected gains.

In front of so many people, Han Li naturally would not open his mind completely, lest he arouse the suspicion of leading a former infant master, just to cover everything within a ten mile radius of the sea with his mind. This is broad enough to allow them to detect evil signs in advance, without fear of being attacked by them.

More than a dozen monks flew forward, even though the ocean was vast enough to allow them to search most of the area as planned, but as expected, no one in the line had gained anything.

“What's that?” A monk flew in front and suddenly shouted.

Han Li in the Middle East and West is searching closely for the sea surface and looks up as he sounds.

Only in the front of the sky, a large cloud of grey gas rolling around, a few acres in size, is slowly coming this way.

“Great. There must be a high-ranking demon beast in there, don't let her go,” the crowd paused for a while, a monk shouted surprised.

“Something's wrong. Weren't those evil ones who saw us flee immediately in the past? How could they have come forward instead? Don't do anything tricky.” Another monk is clearly more stable and hesitant to say so.

A middle-aged man in a golden blouse, the former infant monk who led the team listened to the two men, frowned and looked consciously in the other direction, and immediately changed his face, rushing to drink:

“Be careful, there are demonic beasts flying towards us in other directions. ”

After listening to this, the brothers made a big mess. He sprayed his magic treasure, made a state of alert, and looked down. But there is no cloud in the distance. There is no shadow of a demonic beast.

Some monks looked at each other, wondering to ask the big man, the surrounding sky simultaneously sent a tingling sound, then a cloud of demons of different colors emerged in the distance, rolling uncertain, hidden the body of the dragon, scattered all over the scales, quickly approaching their side.

But these are not the most important, it is important that a demonic cloud emerge from both sides of the east and west, obviously several times larger than the demonic cloud in the rest of the direction, showing two colors, blue and red, bright and bright.

“How is it possible that there are two Level 8 demon beasts?” So close, at the sight of the monks present, he sensed that the demonic beasts in these two demonic clouds could be photographed, and some people screamed inhumanely.

The rest of the monks were pale and panicked.

Obviously, these evils somehow summoned an eight-level classmate again, and now they are not satisfied with a single sneak attack on them, instead of the idea of clustering a whole group of brothers.

The owner turned upside down!

“What are you panicking about? Send a message to the other groups for help and split up immediately. These evils will only gain momentum if they come together to thrive. Don't think about splitting up and running. With these evil tricks, we will only be defeated individually.” The Yuan Baby Man could still remain calm. After a loud drink, he shouted.

As soon as this was heard, a little in the heart of the knotted monks present, a few people immediately released several musical notes and flew towards high altitude.

“I'm going to deal with one of the eight levels of evil, and the other, the two flexible doers, go over there for a moment. Don't be hard with this demon beast, just delay it for a while. The rest of the fix is for those Seven Grade Villains.” The big man went on to say it in silence.

But this time, the people looked at each other in disguise.

Fighting Grade 7 evil is OK, most of the monks present fight alone, although not opponents, but there is some confidence in self-preservation. But isn't it a joke to have two of them work together against the other eight levels of evil? How long can a regular monk support a level 8 demon beast, even if it is entangled?

“Two people can't, then three!” The former infant man saw the situation, some anxiously added another.

This time the voice fell, suddenly the voices sounded, and a scene surprised everyone.

Only a faceless monk appeared next to him, and suddenly there was a rush to the sky, then turned into a glittering rainbow, rushing to the fire cloud in the direction of one side.

“Yuan Baby Brother, or Yuan Baby Middle Brother!” The monks were in chaos, and everyone was surprised to add up.

The big man of Yuan's infancy stood still and was equally happy. Did Nanhaimen perceive something and deliberately arrange another former Baby Brother in his own team?

I thought so in my heart, but when I saw the demon cloud, I had to close my eyes, and the Han didn't have time to think too much.

After slipping around, he also turned into a blue light and rushed to the blue demon cloud on the other side.

The rest of the monks saw Yuan Baby Monks resisting the two Lv8 demon beasts respectively, but also gained confidence. The flight was divided into various kinds of light to fly in the other direction, stopping those demon clouds halfway.

Soon afterwards, there were all sides, and at the same time, the light was amplified, and the sound of boom boom boom boom was continuous.

Unlike the rest of the way, Han stood still in the demonic cloud, wrapped in a light purple ice flame, surrounded by purgatory fire, from time to time made a noise of nourishment. Nature is nothing compared to the sounds of the heavens and the earth moving in other directions.

Across the street, a half-human, half-human, half-human demon beast is looking at him coldly in a fire column. Although his figure resembles that of a man, he is covered in red and crystal clear fist scales, spraying a thick and different rake of red flame.

“It turns out to be a redneck, it seems I'm really here this time. Grade 8 red flame, this is much stronger than the original Grade 7, I'm sure your scales will work better.” Han Li suddenly smiled.

“You came for me.” The famous man's red fire was first stunned, then the green light flashed in his eyes, his big mouth slightly said, revealing a snow-white pointy teeth, making him tremble cold, at the same time the fire pillars around him rose by three points, and the noise became more and more amazing.

But don't look so grumpy, but your heart is in a state of unease.

This human monk, not only a former middle-aged infant monk, but also a highly unpredictable purple flame with an ice attribute, was not afraid of the demonic fire it had been cultivating for many years, and this time abandoned most of its divinity.

And somehow, looking at Han Li's calm appearance, he felt a chill in his heart, hiding a feeling of great difficulty, which made this demon's heart even more disturbing.

“When I came here, I heard that there was only Grade 7 red fire here, and now that I have you, that little guy is naturally not interested. But you've practiced moulding, and I'm not very interested in killing. Let's do this. If you were Ken, you would automatically send me a few of the zodiac scales around your neck, and then you would leave with the crowd. How about I give you a break?” Han Li said with a smile.

“The zodiac scale? You sound really loud. A former middle-aged infant monk in the district dares to be so aggressive. Let me turn you into flying ash and dream underground.” As soon as Han Li said this, the flame jumped like a thunderbolt as it touched the scales.

The zodiac scales are incidental from birth to birth, somewhat different, but as the years grow, these zodiac scales are infused with a lot of their essence and power, almost second only to the demon. Once lost, they will lose more than half as soon as they are repaired, and nature will provoke the demon immediately.

Under fury, this figure rolled in the fire column, and after the "bang” sounded lightly, the fire column spread out, a head was seven or eight lengths long, and a few feet thick red dragon appeared in the flame. Now it puts the original consideration behind its head, just wants to smash Han Li to pieces, and then use demonic cremation for nothing.

As soon as this demon beast appeared, a fierce mouth, a lava-like red liquid erupted and rushed straight to Han Li's laser.

At first sight, Han Li raised his eyebrow slightly:

“It's really not easy to practise demon fire by septic condensate. But it looks like I'm the only one who does it myself. ”

In his mouth, Han Li did not dare to slap. He raised his hand and slapped him in the back of his head. A snow-white crystalline bead erupted from his mouth. It was the already-refined cold attribute of Fa Bao Xuejing Pearl.

After the pearl came out of the mouth, the windward surge turned into fist size and went straight to the opposite side. At the same time, Han Liguchi shouted a low drink. He reached for the pearl a little farther, and suddenly a sound of purple burst of flame appeared from the bead. At once, it condensed into a huge purple flame with a huge snow crystal bead in his mouth.

Purple shaped and instantly impolite shaped, shook his head and hit the red flame liquid.

The “Zla” sounded loud, and the whiteness of the group quickly rose, flooding them both. Seeing the purple dragon only seemed to be spraying a strand of purple flame with a round bead in his mouth, forcing the liquid to retreat.

The blazing fire revealed a hint of fear in his eyes, but then the fierce light flashed and his body was magnified with red flashes and a loud whistle in his mouth.

The fire near Han Li was in the whistle, and the flame rolled and rolled. Then a huge wave of fire of more than ten heights was shaken, and the momentum came from both sides and pressed straight down to Han Li.

Han Li saw this sneer, rubbing his hands together, then gently rubbing them on both sides after a minute.

The purple light flashed in the heart, the crisp extreme noise loud, two 20-30 height crystalline ice peaks, pulled up, the light purple cold light flashed on the top, blocked the flames on both sides at once.

And at this point, the flames in the distance suddenly swung, and the shape was shortened several times, turning into a gauge size.

Then it stopped the fire liquid in its mouth, and after the sound of "Zhu”, it turned into a red light rushing towards Han Li laser. The speed was fast, and the blink spanned a distance of more than twenty husbands, reaching not far before Han's standing, at the same time, both claws were yang, and made an attack posture.

It turns out that the demon fire is ineffective, so he intends to rely on the demon's strength to approach Han Li, and then grab Han Li with an unexpected claw. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)