A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After a violent attack, the ancient sword of the old Dao finally calmed down a lot. Obviously, it is known that Mrs. Wood's former infant has probably been so vicious for so long that she has not been able to break the magic.

At this moment, after listening to the words of the Seven Wonderful Real People, his face flashed brilliantly, his sleeve robe trembled without saying anything, and then a small earthy yellow imprint flew out, suspended on the top of the old road.

This treasure is flat on all fours and warms up like a ball, but the appearance of layers of golden and silver symbols in the blink of the surface reveals that the spiritual energy emitted, though peaceful and stable, is enormous.

At first sight, Han Li's complexion slightly changed.

“Hirayama Seal!” A woman screamed softly and shocked.

Han Li's heart moved away.

Indeed, Lin Yin screen on one side covered his red lips with his hands, staring at this little imprint with amazement.

This treasure was at an underground auction in that year. I had seen a Tong Tian Ling Bao imitation called "Hirayama Seal”.

Although Han Li left the auction halfway that day, he was later told that the treasure had sold a heavenly price at the auction and was bid away by an unknown monk. Didn't expect to fall into too many hands.

This door is truly rich and arrogant and deserves to be the first door to the right path.

At first sight, Hirayama's prints lit up, and the seven wonderful real people laughed furiously, then lifted one hand, and the index finger curled slightly against the small drum in the sky.

“Bang” sounds dull and abnormal from the drum.

Almost at the same time, the red light flashed on the drum and suddenly a round of red light appeared hidden around the drum.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he did not hesitate to pop another finger, and after another muffled sound, the round of red light splashed three points, while another round came up.

Drums are ringing, and a sunny red day gradually emerges at high altitude. Bloody light, a low drum, so that everyone can invite Chu to perceive the terrible power of the red sun.

On the other side, Xuan Qingzi cast the heavenly seal, in the spell of the old Taoist mouth, a Taoist method was definitely struck and turned into a mountain over twenty years tall. A layer of law arrays and spells overlap over the surface of the jade imprint. At the same time, the glorious Huangxia surrounding the area makes it more spiritual, like a fairy family treasure.

As soon as these two treasures appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of others. The “flowers and wonders” of silver flashes were emitted. After sensing two astonishing spiritual pressures, he could not help but leap his eyelids and leap aside his eyes. After flashing a different color in his eyes, he closed his eyes again.

The giant wolf on the altar saw the scene as well, and his expression was a tone of expression.

“Hey, hey! I really thought I could defeat this Saint Joe with just two replicas. It's a daydream.” The cold light flashed in the eyes of the giant wolf, a cold hum followed by a mouth, a black light bulb emerged slowly from the inside, suspended in front of him, slightly rising and shrinking.

Then the wolf's mouth sprayed with a black pole of pitch-black light one after the other, and two after the other went missing in the light sphere.

The light bulb rose rapidly, turning into a house, then floated slowly, stopping at the top of the head of the giant wolf.

This light sphere is dark and dark. It makes one look at it, and it makes one feel like a demon.

The volume is still expanding.

“Go!" Xuan Qingzi gloomy complexion, a little heavily stamped in the air, actually took the lead in the attack.

Pingshan Inn Xia Guang Wandao, turned into a giant wolf on a yellow meteor straight altar smashed. Meanwhile, the red sun shuddered and followed.

Both flashes of light, the noise is amazing, the contact between the party and black gas is like a broken bamboo blow, the previous magic can not resist the power of Erbao.

Though it is only a replica of Lingbao, these two pieces go hand in hand and the power of a single hit is no less than the ordinary blow of a true Lingbao.

When the Giant Wolf saw the scene, he did not hesitate to spit out a glitter of light and fell directly into the giant sphere of light above his head.

Suddenly, the black light sphere shivered, hidden in a tsunami-like low sound, and then lasered out to greet Erbao directly at high altitude.

All the magic of the past is swept directly into by the ball of light, and it looks amazing!

Three foreign objects finally collided silently in the air.

After a loud noise that made the whole space swing, the three kinds of dark light, huangxia, and red light burst simultaneously, and the spiritual pressure from the sky instantly turned into a bounded wall of spiritual energy.

Dark as ink, it's like endless starry skies on one side and yellow and red on the other, glittering like a dream place.

At the junction of the two, the sound of rumbling, some like thunder, but also like the sound of countless weapons slapping each other, the two are engaged, suddenly small, and at the straight junction, the black light overwhelms the yellow red two colors, and the yellow red splint forces the black light back a point.

The two seemed strange when they were at an impasse for a while.

But this equilibrium lasted only a moment, and the black light finally overwhelmed the yellow red light after the giant wolf continued to spray a giant column of light into it, forcing them to retreat step by step.

Seeing this scene, Xuanqingzi and the Seven Wonderful Realities changed their faces.

Apparently, the two did not think that the other party, after demonizing the body, could resist their two Lingbao imitations on their own. Both of them constantly pushed the law and injected all their powers into Pingshan seal and red drum, looking at each other, they all saw the horror from each other's eyes.

This ancient demon, Saint Joe, is far more distracted than they expected. Not only was the exorcism ring ineffective, but now their chest treasure seems unable to suppress each other's intentions. And the seal of the altar, it's about to be unveiled. I don't know what it is, but to think about it, it's definitely something else.

At a time when the two felt bad, Han Li on one side stared at the situation in front of him, suddenly one hand slapped between his waist, a group of tri-colored spiritual light flew out, one circled and fell into his hand, and it was definitely the three-flame fan. He looked deeply at the distance as if the two worlds of Yin and Yang were fighting for power, took a breath of relief, and thought a moment, the invisible figure puppet suddenly fell behind him.

Han Li then rubbed his hands without hesitation, and the fan rose wildly. In the blink of an eye, a huge number of fans appeared in his hand.

Although he didn't want to distract himself from the ancient demon Saint Joe hiding inside the giant wolf, he also knew that if there was no escape, if he really let Xuanqingzi and Xuanqingzi fail invincibly, his fate would never be better.

So after seeing both of them use such a powerful treasure and show impotence, he finally couldn't bear to help them.

Han Li injected almost full body spirituality into the huge fan as it buzzed and the tri-colored flame amplified.

Now is not the time to retain his leeway, he can't help but add a few more points to this fan's power.

Three flame fans excited the amazing spiritual power of the hand, immediately attracted the attention of Xuanqingzi and the middle-aged literary man, almost simultaneously turning a glance.

At first sight of the three flame fans in Han Li's hand, Xuan Qingzi shocked and lost his voice.

“Daoist, you treasure...”

Han Li did not explain anything, the treasure fan in his hand trembled, and suddenly a tri-colored flame burst out of the fan, as soon as it deformed, it turned into a three-coloured flamingo of four or five lengths, in the phoenix, two wings spread, one head to the distant yellow and red two light.

As a result, Xuanqingzi and the middle-aged literary man looked at him in surprise. The tri-colored flamingos burst out and a tri-colored halo emerged in yellow red and red light. Then Dou Dajin and silver symbols rolled over and the tri-colored halo disappeared after flashing.

Yellow red and two light suddenly rose, and at the same time emerged the intertwined golden and silver flames, which were originally in the downwind. They immediately backpressed the black light, immediately rolled over, and slowly pressed to the top of the giant wolf's head.

At this time, Silver Wing Night Fork and Lin Silver Screen and other people, demons are fine. They have seen Han Li use three flame fans more or less beforehand, but for 10,000 years, the corpse bear and one of them stood still. He couldn't help but look at Han Li twice, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Xuanqingzi and Wonderful Real People are a surprise. Though they don't know what kind of Lingbao replica Han Li fan falls into, it's obvious that the power is never beneath Hirayama's seal or Red Drum. Immediately, the two men did not hesitate to think, hastened to prompt their treasures, let the yellow red light rise once again a point ready to seize this rare opportunity, with the help of the three treasures to solve the ancient demon Saint Joe's distraction.

A striking Korean face was abnormally pale, and immediately a long sleeve blew, a flashing jade bottle appeared in his hand, quickly poured a drop of spirit liquid into his mouth, and the original depleted spiritual power instantly filled up again.

Just after doing all this, suddenly a terrible wolf howl came, and Han Li's heart turned to look up in a hurry.

Only the giant wolf on the altar was suddenly wrapped in a dazzling moon. The wolf howled from inside, but no one could see anything inside.

Even after Han Li's color moved, the blue flashes in his pupils used bright and clear eyes to see through this layer of mung. It wrinkled his eyebrows.

Suddenly Han realized that something in the mung seemed to flash, then his silver mask swayed, and a cold light burst, something incredibly chopped up on it.

He didn't even have a chance to react.

“No!” Han Li immediately saw this strange situation, his mind sinking and his body shaking unexpectedly, but then a crisp rupture sounded in his ear, then two "pounding” sounds.

Han stood in a shock, and then the whole person was blown away.

“Huh!” a surprising softness came from the mud on the altar, then coldly hummed, something flashed.

“Master, hide! This is the Wolf Diamond!” Silver Moon's panicked voice sounded in Han Li's mind.

Almost at the same time, a man flashed in front of Han.

“Bang," “Bang,” and a few muffled sounds came, and the person immediately fell back a few steps, which was actually the doll puppet hidden near Han Li. And the blue shirt covered in it, at this moment at the chest and Dantian, came out with two strange short blades, half inserted into the puppet's body.

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