A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li glanced at the green small foot and gently dropped off. In front of him, Yuan Baby showed a poisonous expression.

He stared at Han Li with cold eyes and closed his lips.

Obviously, the elder of Kojimiya knew very well that, since the two sides had fought to this point, it was simply a disgrace to say anything else to beg for forgiveness.

Probably the only thing he regrets is that he didn't perform the secretary to break the Yuan Baby himself before he was banned. Now that Han Li has completely restrained him, he can't think about the self-destructing Yuan Baby, but he can't think about it.

Han Li looked at Yuan Baby on the frozen chill, smiled slightly, did not say one more word, but the sleeve robe shook, a blue vial flew out, flashed to the top of Yuan Baby's head.

Han Lichong the vial gently.

The bottle's mouth was reversed, the white light kept spinning inside, a wave of Xia Guang erupted, and the Yuan Baby Seal on the chill rolled into the bottle and ingested.

Then Han Li raised his hand and rushed away to dry blue.

That ray of too shady and genuine fire immediately wrapped around this, and came this way, and after flashing, it didn't fall directly into the sleeve and disappeared.

Han Li just took the green bottle and turned it into a rainbow and went down.

A moment later, the green light flashed, and Han's standing appearance reappeared over the pile of rocks. His eyes turned and his brows slightly wrinkled.

Originally trapped in a silver light screen, the white dreams have been lying on a piece of rubble on the edge of a pile of turbulent stones, blood flowing directly underneath, the small belly pierced a large bowl mouth hole, has been turned into a corpse.

This woman's blood is even more empty, obviously a pair of babies have learned about it.

Looking into the air, next to the Kirin phantom, the puppet stood motionless, as if he had left Han Li until now, never left a step, but floated in front of him the Yuan Shield and the magic knife, while flashing a faint spiritual light.

Outside of the more than forty and fifty husbands, the five human skeletons stood shaking side by side, and the gray and white demons that had laid the ground had swept away. One of the skeletons also grabbed a pale blue storage bag and the other played with a small group of black flames with his hands, with a sudden and blinking flash.

Han Li's eyebrows quickly loosened and swept away, connecting with the distractions in the human puppet. Then I realized what was going on.

Turns out she dreamed of seeing Han Li destroy the human body on the cold, then fly after Yuan Baby, finally in her heart fear, even though she blew up several ancient treasures, forcibly breaking the light of Yuan Shield, trying to fly away.

But when Han Lilian left, the puppet had long been ordered not to let anyone escape here. Naturally unsolicited, she drove the magic knife through her stomach with an unexpected hole and destroyed her flesh. Then the female female infant came out of her body, and the human puppet used a thunderbolt bow and a golden thunderwood arrow to smash the blow, so that the female disappeared from the human world.

As for the middle-aged men in green shirts over there, they could not resist the siege of the Five Demons. Even the fleshy babies and several treasures were eaten clean by the Five Demons, leaving only the storage bags and the remaining cold flames.

After figuring out what was going on, Han Li exhaled lightly. He didn't say anything about the distant five demons waved his hand. Suddenly, they had the storage bag and the black flame in their hands, and they flew straight to the ground.

Han Li took a closer look at the storage bag and stuffed it into his arms. However, he was interested in the black flame. After a slight hesitation, he rubbed his hands.

The thunder sounded and countless fine gold arcs bounced out of his hands while wrapping themselves around the black flame, trapping the group from losing its owner and turning it into a fist-large gold filament sphere.

One hand pat of storage bag, a brown ice box with cold air floated in hand, Han Li casually threw the ball into the box and put the box away.

Then he turned his eyes and fell on the white dream corpse. After a slight indulgence, his sleeve robe suddenly shook and a bunch of red fireballs ejected.

After the “puff” sound, the body was instantly wrapped in flames, but immediately a white flame emerged from the body, and after a roll, the surrounding flames were swept out, and then agglomerated into a white fireball, to be drilled into the body again.

This is exactly the white dream cultivated phoenix away from the ice flame. After the end of this goddess, this residual extremely cold flame also returned to the body.

But Han Li, who was already ready, how could he let this cold flame retract again, one hand with five fingers together, and grab at this flame emptiness?

Suddenly a violet fierce hand emerged over the cold flame, lightning coming down.

As soon as the white flame was caught in the hand, the big hand flew backwards.

Han Li once again single-handedly grabbed the storage bag on the body and took off empty-handed, which was also captured.

As for the wind away from the ice flame, Han Li naturally used the same means, locked it up with the Evil God Thunder, and then put it away in a brown ice box.

While most of these flames have collapsed and disappeared due to the death of their owners, all that remains is their essence, and if they can also be used or incorporated into the violet fire, it goes without saying that the power has naturally multiplied. But naturally this is not the time to experiment.

Finally, Han Li deliberately disposed of the body of the cold man. Han Li was somewhat surprised that the pair of golden wind raccoons who made him a little wary were not in the bag of spiritual beasts on his body, which surprised Han Li.

Although I don't know what's going on, Han Li picked up the other person's storage bag and was too lazy to think about it.

After doing all this, Han Li looked at the Kirin phantom in the sky and the Xuanyu card, and his face showed a little weight.

Although this phantom is just a bunch of dead things, it has amazing spiritual power in it, but it's a bit odd, as if it's some kind of cold air condensation or pure spiritual illusion. He could not be confident in discerning its true ingredients.

After a slight hesitation, he slowly lifted one of his hands and the golden light flashed at his fingertips, releasing a sword to test the phantom.

But at this moment, suddenly the light flashed in his cuff, a red flame lasered out, and after flashing, he didn't go directly into the Kirin phantom in the sky. Then the red light flashed, hallucinating a raven.

It is the magical spirit of Tai Yin True Fire.

Watching this raven in the body of the kirin, the surrounding feathers flashed red light, and slowly inhaled the appearance of the white air that formed the phantom around it.

Han Li moved and put down his arm. After a little thought, he turned away from the crow's movement and looked at a five-color screen that was further away.

In that restraint, the noise was slightly weakened, but it did not stop for a moment, and the grey monk and the old man still appeared to be struggling.

It seems that because of the ban, the two men did not realize that the fighting outside had ended, not to mention that Han Li had killed an archdeacon and two fellow brothers in one breath in the middle of the Yuan Baby Restoration. It was only a short time before both sides started working on a cup of tea.

As soon as Han Li's surrounding green light emitted, he turned into a rainbow laser. He reached the top of the five-color screen and looked down twice.

A moment later, he revealed a slight smile and, mindfully, the Humanoid Puppet and the five Humanoid Skeletons floated this way. The eyes fell behind them.

At this time, Han Li's sleeve robe trembled, and thirty-six gold swords came out of the sleeve to fish, and then turned into thirty-six golden rays circled over his head.

He struck the swordlight several times in a row.

All the golden light trembled slightly for a few moments and immediately differentiated into hundreds of identical swordlights, scattered and lasered around the light screen. But a startling scene emerged, and the strange vanishing of these swordlights together, all of them vanished into thin air.

He laid down the Great Heg Sword Formation and covered the area under the control of the Sword Formation.

At this time, Han Li suddenly single-handedly flashed, a yellow light came out of his hand. After a circle over the light screen, it turned into a wand to descend the demon, flashing a faint yellow light.

His expressionless eyes closed, his hands pinched, his mouth suddenly emitted a low spell and began to provoke the treasure.

Seeing this magic wand tremble slightly, in a punctuated yellow light, the figure rose sharply, almost blinking ingenuously, and this treasure turned into a huge giant more than ten lengths long and as thick as a water tank.

At this moment, Han immediately stopped and opened his eyes calmly.

He glanced at the giant thing beneath him and rubbed his hands, a small group of seven colors of Buddha light appeared in his hand. He single-handedly pulled the Buddha's light, then bounced it backwards, and suddenly the Buddha's light lashed out and flashed onto the demon wand.

This treasure, which originally emitted yellow light, suddenly added another layer of seven colors of Buddha light to the outer layer. At the same time, this treasure begins to buzz, and the Buddha is low and serene.

“Go” Han Liguo whispered a low drunk, single-handedly shooting down the wand a little bit.

The immense demon wand fell without hesitation from the top down. It just hit the light curtain below.

A loud rumbling sound as if the heavens had collapsed and the earth was splitting and the rumbling sounds almost sounded the entire underground cave.

The lower five-color light screen is just a tough little resistance to the demon wand, and under the enormous power of the demon wand, the inches break apart.

Fragmentation of the sky's light curtain becomes a dot of light and vanishes from sight.

After Han Li clearly looked at the situation inside, he couldn't help but look at the scene and immediately displayed a strange expression on his face.

“Didn't expect you two Daoists to be acting? Why don't you let Han get involved? Otherwise, it would be a shame if you didn't have an adversary!” Han Li's expression returned as usual with a faint opening.

In the light screen below, the grey monk and the old man were sitting and resting with closed eyes on two boulders just over a dozen lengths apart.

And in the void between the two, a mouse weird spiritual beast, fist size, but the belly more than a drum emitted the bursting sound of the array, sounding like two monks who had been repaired to not low, fighting intensely and abnormally.

The Grey Robe monk and the Dragon Lady didn't even do it, they were just using the voice of the spirit beast to mask Han Li and others outside the ban!

(Second more! Oh, the year is 30. Oh, I forgot to say goodbye. Happy New Year, Tiger!

The Spring Festival period should not be interrupted, the first 30 days and the first 1 to 2 days are the same, after the two days, the normal update time will be restored. Of course, if anything happens, we'll let you know.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)