A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1172: Horizontal Interception

Quietly surrounded, no one in the darkness appeared as if there was no one in the vacuum.

When he drank Big Boston, he was furious in his heart. When he snorted coldly, his hands pinched, he had to do something to push each other out.

But at this point, if there was a buzz coming from all sides, and the sound was getting louder, it seemed as if it was fast approaching.

Suddenly, in their hearts, these monks opened their eyes.

A moment later, a little bit of gold light emerged in the dark, and every little bit of gold light wrapped a golden beetle, more and more, dense and numb, actually surrounded several people in the center.

This time, the masked monks rioted for a while.

Even the two masters, who were the first, were intimately surprised.

Especially after attacking a monk with the same spirits, and knowing the difficulty of such spirits, it is never easy to cope with the presence of so many at once.

So this face hidden under the cloak instantly sank, and God kept sweeping down, trying to find the monks who drove these insects.

However, no matter how he repeatedly searches, the other party has no hidden and ordinary traces, and he cannot find any difference at all.

It makes his heart sink!

This means that the other party either has treasure secrets to cover up their tracks, or that the other party is practicing divinity far above them. Either way, it doesn't seem like a good thing!

“Your Excellency, if the repellent traps us, give me one reason to wait. Still won't show up, Taoist. Is it true that you've been hiding the end of your life?” Another masked monk who sacrificed the jade hammer drank in his mouth, and the treasure shook in front of him at the same time, and the green light flashed.

“Hey, hey, easy to meet me. I'm almost there. Miaohe Daoyou, Han can come here specifically for you this time, how can I not meet you?” Suddenly a cold laugh came from the darkness, then a man's faint voice rang from all sides.

By the breath, it seems that people are still far away.

“Han? Who is Taoist and when did Taoism offend you?” Hearing the man's voice, the masked monk trembled, tearing off his cloak with his hands raised, revealing a face that looked young, dressed in a manner full of suspicion.

That's Miao He Shin, the one behind the ransom!

The monk who sacrificed white silk also tore down the cape, but he was the old man who accompanied Miao Crane during the day. He was just gloomy and kept measuring in the darkness in the distance.

As for the monks behind them, they are naturally the disciples of the two former baby monks.

I just don't know why these people left Spirit Island in the middle of the night, and they looked sneaky.

When she heard Miaohe's inquiry, only an unidentified man laughed from all sides, and then stopped, not wanting to answer at all.

This makes these people look at each other in disguise for a while!

“Miaohe Daoyou, is this man your enemy?” The old man in the yellow robe asked a scoundrel with a wrinkled brow.

After all, listening to each other, it seems that Miao He Shen came looking for vengeance, making him a little hesitant.

“I don't know. Han's enemies, don't I remember?” The dust in Miao Crane's hand shook and replied with no expression. But there is no doubt in my mind, I can't remember, there is such a divine adversary.

“Whatever the origin of this man. If you dare to come to the door on your own initiative, it seems that you are unkind. Be careful, Taoist.” The elderly man in the yellow robe seemed a little hesitant about the mysterious monk who had not yet appeared, hesitated for a moment and warned the exit.

“Naturally, this idol knows, but this person is obviously also a former infant monk, such a class of enemies, how can I not remember at all, Han surname...” Miao He Shin Huan muttered a few sentences and suddenly fell into contemplation.

And just for a moment of delay, the voices of the sky in the night suddenly came, and then an eye-catching rainbow lashed from the sky, and after a few flashes, it went into the insect herd.

A young man in a blue shirt emerged as the light converged.

This man gauged a few Miao Cranes and chuckled several times:

“Not bad, you guys really intend to go to Bearing Island while I'm waiting here for more. Do you offer to hand over your spiritual stones or do I have to pick them up myself? ”

The young man, not caring about his face, regarded Miaohe and the old man in the yellow robe as nothing.

But the two Miao Cranes across the street swept away, and their faces changed dramatically, showing a little fear in their eyes.

The two of them could not see the other person's cultivation into deep shallow, but from the horrible spiritual pressure hidden from the other person, the cultivation was definitely far more than two, eighty-nine of the ten were a middle-aged monk of Yuan Baby. And one mouth told them the secret of their trip, which was even more appalling to both of them.

“This Daoist, my husband is Huang Kun from Dragon Island! What do you mean," high-grade spirit stone "? Could Daoist have listened to the rumors and misunderstood what I was waiting for?” The old man in the yellow robe also raped the cunning old man, and when he saw the other party seemed unable to fight him, he instantly changed his smile on his face and said, "You're welcome.

“Misunderstood? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. I heard you two Grievances are grievances that you shouldn't have found Mysterious Crane, let alone just let me run into it. Miaohe, do you still recognize Han?” At first, the young man could not help but sarcastically turn his eyes and fall on the real person of Miao He, whose face became cold.

Naturally, he used the power of the phagocyte to find the Miao crane pedestrian, and then followed Han Li.

The old man in the yellow robe heard no polite words from each other and couldn't help but smile.

“You... you are Han Li, you actually condense Yuan Baby.” At the same time as Han Li replied to the old man in the yellow robe, Miaohe Zhenman felt some familiarity with the other side of the face. After a flash of light in his brain, he remembered what happened back then. He finally recognized Han Li, and his face was full of incredible looks, as if he had seen a ghost during the day.

“Brother Miao He, you know this person, what exactly is the origin of each other?” The old man in the yellow robe was angry and crossed his mind. At first sight, Miao Crane seemed to recognize Du Qiang, and asked in a deep colour.

Since there is no room left for each other, World War I cannot be avoided and cannot escape, it is naturally best to know the origin of each other first. Though the other is a middle-aged monk, joining forces with their two early monks doesn't have to be too afraid of each other.

At this time, Han Li floated in the air, hugging his shoulders with his hands, looking at this side and smiling.

“Wong Daoyou, this is the one who got the big picture back then. Didn't expect to see each other in all these years, they actually condensed the Yuan Baby.” Miaohe Zhen's face was a clear and uncertain opening.

“What? The man who was hunted down by a coalition kill order. I said look at this guy also a little familiar. But isn't he a junior? How come it's only been so long since we've been gone, we've advanced to the middle of the Yuan Baby.” The old man in the yellow robe heard the rumors and lost his voice in horror.

“The path is unclear. But since it is called the # 1 secret treasure of the star sea, perhaps there is something unimaginable in it, let the other party fix it. No one has ever opened this ring, not impossible.” The color of greed flashed in Miaohe's real eyes, speculating.

“If that's the case, then we're in big trouble. This man is so horrible already, and there is that imaginary hand, I'm afraid the two of us can fight each other together.” The old man in the yellow robe stared abnormally at Han Li, but suddenly his mouth preached to Miao Crane with the technique of sound propaganda.

“I know that naturally. But even if we can't resist, if we want to escape, can he really keep us?” Miao He Shin's mouth twitched a little, but the yin and yin revealed the color of bamboo in his chest.

As for the Khmer disciples, they certainly don't care about anything when it comes to the crisis.

“That's true.” The old man in the yellow robe snorted and laughed dumbly.

“Huh, you're done talking. When this is over, I'll send you both on your way. If you want to escape, dream in the daytime!” Han Li moved across the street and smiled.

“No, we forgot, can he overhear us?” The face of the old man in the yellow robe changed.

Makoto Miao Tsuru was also a fool when he heard the story. But at this moment, suddenly, the thunder sounded behind Han Li across the street, the wind thunder wings appeared, randomly shaken, and disappeared in a blast.

“Careful, the other party's treasure is weird, you can do the thunder!” In previous years, Han Li had used wind thunder wings once, Miaohe hurriedly exited to remind the old man of the yellow robe. At the same time, the green jade hammer sparkled, turning into a rainbow to protect his body in it, while the other hand turned, one fiery red shield floated in front of him, slightly shaking, turned into a fire red screen, protecting his whole body.

The old man in the yellow robe on the other side, his hands pinched, the nearby white light suddenly burst out loud, the interweaved laser turned into a dense and numb silk mesh, and covered himself in it.

At the end of the practice, the two men were more than ten lengths away, the silver light flashed, and Han Stand appeared.

When he saw the defense of the two men, he showed a smile on his face and didn't see any treasure released. He just lifted his arms and shouted, a layer of purple flame appeared from his body. Then his figure shook, and Han Li turned into a huge ball of fire directly to the old man in the yellow robe.

At first sight, Han Li was so fierce, his heart trembled, but he couldn't help but want to lower his mouth and drink. The white filament in front of him changed direction, and all of a sudden it lasered towards the fire ball opposite him, as if he were going to pierce Han Li in purple flame and a hole full of sores.

Miaohe Zhenman on the other side also saw the fierce light. Under one finger, the jade hammer shined in front of him. After Bihong Hua Hua made a huge rumbling noise, he went straight to Han Li and smashed it.

Han Li turned a blind eye to both attacks, and his body was completely invisible. He went straight into the dense and numb filament. The face in the purple flame appeared cynical.

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