A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Just at the beginning of the war outside the Little Pole Palace, Han Li's hands pinched in a half-length purple lotus inside a hurricane in a pile of stones, spraying a slim and abnormal purple flame into a giant light sphere not far ahead.

In addition to the Korean violet flame, this light sphere is also blasted with black, white, yellow, and green flames, which are the very cold flames emitted by the old people sitting in other lotus flowers.

Only at this time, five people, including Han Li, seemed to be depressed and slightly pale.

The surface of the light sphere in the middle of the formation, the flames of various colors fluctuate, and there is a hidden person sitting in it.

This person is very tall and abnormally tall. It seems that he is not the one on the cold side. Looking at his face, he was a monk who looked like a strong man about thirty years old, but his face was very similar to that of the original cold man, as if the cold man was a few decades younger, suddenly returning to the look of growing up.

This is a strange situation.

However, the strong man in front of him, naked with a fine and abnormal upper body, on the shoulders, chest, back neck, small belly and other critical areas, was inserted with a silver bright short blade, deep into the small half cuts, but the wound did not shed another drop of blood.

The most eye-catching is not here, but the strong man's eyes are closed, several inches long of various colored light worms, the body of this strong man is like a nest, drilled out through the skin constantly.

As each little bug entered, the strong man's body trembled as if he were suffering something enormous.

But if you look closely, you can be surprised to discover that these so-called bugs have condensed into illusions in all kinds of extreme cold flames. And every time a light bug drills in, it shrinks in shape.

But at a certain point, the light worm will “bang” and dissipate itself for nothing. From the outer light bulb immediately flies a flame of light of the same colour, then gathers in the vicinity into another light worm, and then drills into the strong man.

So much circulation.

At this point, if a monk sees through the body of a strong man, he will be surprised to find out. At his Dantian, a three-inch dollar baby, like a strong man, with his hands pinched, covered by a layer of blue ice flame, but drilled from the outside into a light worm in his body, ignored these blue flames, directly separated the blue flame, drilled from the dollar baby's slight nose, then drilled out of his mouth for a moment, then drilled out the body of a strong man.

There was no expression on the baby's face, but the blue flame flashed brightly and mysteriously.

After a long time, the strong man had trembled and opened his eyes.

Han Li et al., who had originally emitted a very cold flame, seemed to have received what signals. Almost simultaneously, the method in his hand changed. The various colors of the original spinning light sphere flame suddenly reflexed, and the light lotus under him disappeared at the same time. Thereafter, they took Dan's medicine, and they took Spirit Stone's Spirit Stone, and they closed their eyes and breathed.

This scene has lasted more than a dozen times in a row over the past few days. Almost every time, they lose half of their body's power. But fortunately, a few of them are wealthy people, and under all kinds of Lindane and Spirit Stone, the scenery can be restored in half a day.

Seeing Han Li and others retract the cold flame, the strong man sitting in the light ball closed his eyes again, as if he had begun to settle down.

Little by little time later, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, measured the strong man in the light ball and sighed deeply.

“I really admire the cold friends. I can bear the pain of the five flames to wash the medulla. Although I deliberately control the power of the cold flames, this taste is worse than death. Looks like Brother Cold must have practiced some special exercise. Otherwise, your body would have collapsed. It's not just about mindfulness. It's about strength. ”

“Madame Long has indeed met Hiroshi! Cold Brother did practice a form of forging secrets in the early years, and his body was much tougher than that of an ordinary Brother.” The middle-aged man in the green shirt opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

“No wonder. However, we have washed the medulla several times with cold flames, so that its full potential can be unleashed. It is estimated that Master Daoyou has reached its limit, both the body and the Yuan Baby, and now we are close to closing. Success, that's what happened between these two days.” The grey monk also opened his mouth and looked serene.

“However, there appears to be some shortcomings in the Xuan Yu cold air in the Law Front, and there is a need to pause the Law Front temporarily to supplement it with something from the outside.” Han stood silently.

“Huh! I didn't expect Han Daoyou to know so much about the secretary, even this can be seen. Yes, it is necessary to regroup the surrounding Xuan Yu cold air before switching off.” In the light sphere comes the chilling surprise of people becoming moderate.

Han Li Min Yilin turned his head and looked.

Only the person on the cold stood up sometime, his body was gradually rising out of the milky white cold light, but the five short blades inserted on his body sometime disappeared, the place where it was inserted but not a single wound, with the smile on the face of the rightful adult, appeared to be a few different things.

“Nothing, Han just guessed.” Han Li played a ha-ha and responded in a random way.

“Oh, that Brother Han has watched so far, I don't know how many points the husband can have this time to hit the bottleneck. See if there's any difference from what my husband expected.” Han Li took a blue robe from the storage bag and put it on his body, but his mouth was intriguing and he continued to ask.

“Daoist joked. This mystery was originally created by Daoyou, how can I predict better than Daoyou!” Han Li's color remained unchanged, but his response was understated.

The cold man smiled, no longer asked, but his body floated under the air, ten fingers in a row, the digital method shot out, instantly passed into the surrounding light and disappeared.

Suddenly there was a strange buzz from the surrounding Falekaupule, which stopped at the same time.

The five columns vanished instantly and Han Li's five people fell from the void simultaneously.

Without a light screen and a hurricane outside, the milky white light suddenly swept towards the crowd again, but a few prepared cold flames came out of the body again to protect themselves.

“The next day, the old man will make a slight change to the Falun Front and regroup some of the chills. Take advantage of this opportunity to rest. By this time tomorrow, I also hope that your friends will help me break through the bottleneck. If it succeeds, my husband promises you that he will never fail.” The man stretched out his lower body and, as Han Li said to several archers, his eyebrows were quite sincere.

“Don't worry, Master Taoist. I will definitely do my best to agree to this. Besides, if this kind of surgery is effective against the shock chemistry period, the elderly may also have a useful day later.“ Lao Xiao hehe chuckled.

“If poor monks happen to reach the late stages of the Yuan Baby, this approach may also be our chance.” The grey monk didn't panic either.

Han Li nodded slightly, saying nothing.

But the cold-blooded man seemed satisfied with the performance of the three men. After shouting his thanks, he began to change some of the changes in the law formation.

Han Li and the three of them went back to the stone house of the Sun Essence and rested.

Though they have recovered their powers, the manipulation of the flames of extreme cold for several days is also greatly tiring in the gods, and it is indeed necessary to rest well.

The day quickly passed.

When Han Li and others stepped out of the stone house again, the man on the cold had been sitting in the cold air in the Falun Front for a long time. That milky cold bloc is several times bigger than it was yesterday.

Looks like he's got his heart full.

As for the middle-aged and white dreamers in green shirts, shortly after they entered the stone house, they also followed back. Only this cold-blooded man stays outside the stone house all day and night.

Han Li just wanted to carefully gauge the specific changes in the previous method array, suddenly heard a surprising sound in the monk population, seemed somewhat unexpected and a little stunned.

Han Li glanced backwards and saw that the monk was looking up into the controlled air, revealing a strange color on his face.

His complexion slightly changed as he moved and looked at it.

Seeing only the previously hidden entrance, it is not known when it will disappear, and the giant king used only to open the passage will not fly.

“Chilly Daoist, what does this mean?” When the old man saw this scene, he felt a little restless and his face revealed the color of vigilance.

“Oh, a few Daoists don't have to filter. The entrance was temporarily closed because the man who broke through below did not want to be disturbed by anything unexpected. And the breakthrough below, I'm afraid Master will have to take advantage of this" Dry Blue Ding "power.” There was no panic and laughter in the cold.

“Well!” The monk and the old man looked at each other and hesitated slightly, but Han Li's eyes narrowed and stared at the silence in the air for a moment.

The atmosphere in the cave actually got a little nervous for a while.

“Looks like my husband is not thinking very carefully and has upset some of my friends. The old man doesn't have to do this. Though the entrance still has to be closed temporarily, what do several Taoists think of placing Dry Blue Ding at the entrance below?” The cold-blooded man smiled and said to Han Li in a delightful tone.

Then his robe flashed, a blue flame wrapped around the little dinghy and flew straight into the sky, turning his eyes to the height of hundreds of more husbands, suspended under the entrance.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's three hearts have not yet finished worrying, but seeing Xiao Ding, who can control the entrance, is so far away from the people on the cold, naturally relieved a lot.

After thinking about it, the divine colour finally subsided, smiling dry for a while:

“Chilly Daoist is so heartfelt. How could the three of us suspect a friend? It was just weird. Let's hurry up and break the bottleneck! “

After saying this, the old man didn't wait for anyone else to talk, and flew into the Falun Formation.

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