A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“It depends on what Hoodoo thinks. If it is just a normal blow, then naturally there is no problem. If you prefer to lose some Shou Yuan or even intend to use his Lingbao, Brother Han will not be safe. But a caller shouldn't do something that hurts both ways.” Frowned at the courtesy and said slowly.

“Say courtesy to your brother. But Brother Xiang doesn't know yet, Hu Lao Demon recently obtained a treasure. I heard that the power is no longer under the treasure, but this treasure can be easily used only with a special secret sacrifice in advance. The Elder Devil can't imagine how powerful he is with a little bit of his magic. I think he's going to use the treasure for 89 out of 10.” Weathermonster hey hey a laugh.

“There is such a thing!” The complexion of the courtesy slightly changed, some movement.

Just as the salute was muttered to the two, the two confronted in the air finally acted.

Only the wooden crown old man was seen, his sleeves trembled, a group of bright lasers emerged, one circled and turned into something that stopped in front of the old man.

It is an ancient scroll with a strange green flash, giving a sense of mystery.

The old devil glanced coldly at Han Li across the street and suddenly he pinched his hands and read words.

The scroll was in the spell and slowly opened. A group of emeralds flashed on the open scroll, hiding more than a dozen green hills of different sizes, it is a beautiful mountain water painting.

However, no one has yet seen the contents of the scroll clearly, a green mist immediately emerged from the scroll, and the entire scroll was submerged in between the eyes.

The fog was followed by a chirping sound, with eighteen green pillars rushing to the sky.

something incredible happened!

These columns of light converged at high altitude and revealed a mini hill of about the height, each green and spiritual, and it was from these hills that the roar came out.

“This is…”

At first sight, Han Li was shocked. Originally, some lazy faces got heavy and flipped without thinking.

The two treasures, a green wooden ruler and a small bite of green dinghy, had been snapped in hand long ago.

One hand threw the wooden ruler in front of him, the lotus shadow appeared, and then rose wildly, turning into a silver giant lotus blocked in front of him, while the wooden ruler slowly rotated at the heart of the lotus, shining green light.

Almost at the same time, Han Li gently bounced at Xiaoding in green, a clear sound sounded, the lid flew away, and a flurry of fine blue silk lasered out.

Green light diffused, turning into a ten-year-old silk mesh from the sky, protecting Han Li in it.

The Void Heavenly Ding itself has also become several feet in size, flying over the top of its head.

Then Han Li pinched again, his body flashed with golden light, appearing a golden glossy shield closely attached to his shirt, which was the vajra shield that Buddhist Shelley transformed.

Han Lixin was relieved after breathing down three layers of the strongest protection.

The old devil across the street saw all of this and said lightly:

“Now that you're ready, my husband is going to do it. ”

As the voice dropped, the old demon's mouth whispered a low drink, his hands pinched, a pitch-black column sprayed out of his mouth, and disappeared without a trace into the green mist.

The old demon poured spiritual power into the fog scroll.

After a burst of boredom, the green mist rolled wildly, and another eighteen black columns of light swept up into the sky, each injecting into eighteen mini hills at high altitude.

These little mountains are bright and bright, and they rise, just a few breaths between them, and they become huge objects of fifty and sixty heights, turning into eighteen real mountain peaks, and the ringing of the mountains is increasingly abnormal cleansing, a monkey of a size, if it appears in the mountains, I don't know what else is subtle.

Seeing this view, a dry monk downstairs was amazed for a while. Purple spirits can't help but worry about themselves.

“Go!”

Black gas flashed on the face of the old demon, one hand over a kilogram of void grabbed, a hill immediately flew across the street. When Xu Xu Lian caught the old demon face with a heavy weight several times, seven or eight hills whistled and threw it in a row toward Han Li's position

Don't say seven or eight of these colossal things, it's just one, and a regular Yuan Baby Monk will never be able to take it.

Though there were more than a dozen peaks left, the Elder Warlord exhaled, and after the light in his eyes darkened, his hand stopped. I don't know if the old demon is really nervous, I think these peaks are enough to give Han a little color, or it really consumes a lot of power to grab these peaks directly, and he doesn't want to consume too much power.

Han Li got a little dizzy.

Even if he knew the terms of the opponent's strike, it would certainly not be ordinary. But it didn't occur to me that the old devil directly brought a few hills and still came hard.

Don't tell me how amazing these hills are. Even if he had a spiritual treasure to protect him, he would never have been able to survive. And without a previous agreement, he could naturally avoid it easily, but now he has to stand still with his scalp on.

Han Li mouth suffered some pain, but his mind suddenly turned and suddenly slapped the waist with one hand.

The instant a ray of light flew out, a circle, revealing a small black monkey several inches in size.

That's the Soul Beast!

The other sleeve runs and a black vial flies out as well.

After one of the bottle openings was reversed, the five human skeletons erupted with a grey white demon, but the five children were concentric demons.

Han Li's hands flew fast and pinched, while his heart was in a hurry.

The little monkey is surrounded by black flashes, and the dramatic rise of water instantly turns into an engineered giant monkey, more than thirty years tall, with two big fists hammering his chest, the rolling whistling sound is like a thunderbolt. Then it snorted in its nose, and a huge swarm of Huang Xia flew out of its nose, gathered together and turned into a giant, yellow fork.

As soon as this monkey raised his hand, he caught this weapon in his hand, as if Heavenly Monster had descended.

Five skeletons on the other side have also converged towards the middle at the same time. In the magic roll, they have also been transformed into a skull of a giant monkey in the shape of a body, holding a huge blade of white phosphorus in each hand.

One demon, one beast, two giants, left and right points stood beside Han Li.

Almost in the meantime, the first hill has fallen in a fierce fashion.

Without Han Li, the skeleton and the giant ape did it at the same time.

One suddenly inhales, lifts a giant fork and stops it in the air, while the other holds two bone blades together and slashes them across the air.

Two loud "rumbling" sounds, under various interweaving bursts of spiritual light, giant apes and skeletons sink, three huge weapons like the top of Mount Tarzan emerald mountain hit one after the other, the fall momentum slowed, actually by the hard-boiled scaffold in the air.

Han Li, who had just pulled out another three-color feather fan in his hand, showed no joy.

Then came a number of loud noises, and several hills pressed down successively. They all fell in the same place and stacked together.

In this way, even though the soul and skull are enormous, the divine power is astonishing and simply unbearable. When the third loud sound came, beneath the giant monkey's huge earthquake, the demon's face behind him darkened, and the yellow fork in his hand broke with inches.

At the same time, the shape of the giant ape suddenly shrunk in the black light, becoming only a little taller.

Without the help of a giant ape, the skeleton is naturally even less powerful. As a result, after the fourth loud bang, the bone blade in the skeleton's hand was simultaneously broken into two pieces, and the four mountains were unpolitely pressed down. It was a big piece of darkness that instantly covered the skeleton underneath.

At first sight, the giant skeleton revealed a hint of fear in his eyes, even if he was abnormally brutal again.

Han Li, once in his heart, the three flames in his hand move, he needs to shoot out into the air.

But that was when something surprised Han Li.

“Pfft” snorted, the five demonized skeletons roared, a five-color flame rolled out of the mouth, and hit the bottom of the green peak at the bottom.

Large pieces of five-colored sunshine burst apart and plummeted down this mountain, slowly falling more than a dozen times.

However, the subsequent peaks were not affected by the five-color flame and naturally remained heavily depressed. As a result, after a shocking loud noise, the four mountain peaks hit each other incredibly, and a round of huge green flashes appeared in the air as if they were proud of the sun.

Under Cuimang, a five-coloured flame of light rolled uncertainly, as if it was gently holding Cuimang up.

The two contrast to each other, so brilliant and unusual.

Han Li was a little dazed. Though he knew that the five poles of cold combined to create a strange deity, he didn't expect it to be so amazing that even such a giant thing could work.

At the sight of the distant Hu Lao Demon, his face was heavy, and his mind was slightly towed. Two of the four mountain peaks in the rear fell in the air at the same time, and all went into the green light.

This time, a more fierce roar of nature came out. The spatial fluctuations were distorted for a while, and Cuiyang again pressed aggressively.

Kwangxia Five colors fluctuated dramatically, turning into dotted debris and disappearing.

But Han Li had long ago ruled, the giant skeleton immediately turned into five white gases and fled, and there was a phoenix coming out below, a three-colored firebird gushed out of the three-flame fan, one hit below Cuiyang.

A round of dozens of huge halos burst apart, and the tri-colored light slowed down the green light. The two intertwined in mid-air light, but it was clear that the tri-colored light was flaming and fell again.

Han Li's vision flickered with a little bit of blue ding on one hand.

Originally guarded by his blue wire mesh, the spiritual light flashed, turning into a lush cloud of spiritual flushing into the air.

Once the cloud was added to the tri-colored halo, it finally temporarily held on to the falling emerald.

But as the other two peaks fell back and forth, Cuimang slowly pressed down again and again.

Han Li took a deep breath and snuck in front of Silver Lotus.

The giant lotus swung down in front of him and disappeared empty-handed. But the next moment, the seven colors of Buddha flashed over Han Li's head, and Silver Lotus reappeared.

And the green little feet at the heart of the Lotus slipped down, and this Lotus rose again.

(Number one!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)