A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1281: Eight Spiritual Rulers and Souls of the Horizontal and Horizontal Realms

After all this, Han Li had no intention of stopping. He rubbed his hands and swung them into the air.

In two thunderbolts, two rough arms of gold arcs lashed out of their sleeves, then converged and turned into a giant bowl-mouthed golden python, shaking their tails straight into the air.

At the same time, Han Li's mouth, a wafer bead ejected out of the mouth, shaking into a ten-length purple, equally violently pounded out.

And the silver giant lotus also faces the green light in the sky, slowly drifting up.

The green light falling in the sky suddenly flashed, and the eight green peaks reappeared. Only four of them were already incomplete, and the light dimmed, and the other four peaks were naturally complete. But then these mountains suddenly flowed through the green, and there was an incredible change. The eight peaks came together in the middle, and at this moment, a huge mountain close to a thousand characters instantly floated in the air, and then pressed down without hesitation.

At this time, the purple, python and silver giant lotus at the bottom also greeted.

Suddenly, all kinds of colored spiritual light burst apart, arcing, cold air, silver light and emerald interwoven together, actually making the mountain a real meal.

But in fact, the mountain is too big. Regardless of the arc thunder strike, the cold air ice seal, it is as if it is insignificant to harvest its large body. After a slight tremor, it falls again, and the silver lotus, which is more than 30 years old, is actually hard and heavy.

Han Li below, his eyes squinted, his pupils flashed blue, his mouth whispered a low drink, his mouth sprayed with fine blood.

This blood did not enter the center of the silver lotus in the air and was inhaled by the green ruler.

Han Li pinched like a wheel one after the other, while Xuan Au obscure spell, Lang exit.

After listening to this spell, the gift of calm watching the war and the old wind monster looked at each other and couldn't help but be surprised.

Seeing that the thousand mountains were about to crush the giant lotus, suddenly eight different weird spikes came out of the green wooden ruler in the giant lotus, and then saw this ruler slip around, and suddenly eight large inches of phantoms appeared.

This phantom was prompted by the decision of the Korean legislature, and the shape rose dramatically. At first glance, it turned into a phantom of eight ten-year-old spiritual beasts, all green and bright, as if they were in substance. And every phantom, it's all the same as a few of the rumored spiritual beasts in heaven and earth.

And the eight phantoms or mouth spray fire, or head down, together, under the strength, actually blocked the mountain, so that it could only rotate slowly in the middle of the air, but it could not fall.

When the old devil in the distance saw the scene, his face finally got a little ugly.

Though he didn't really intend to kill each other this time, he definitely saved his heart for the creation of Han. If Han Lizhen could just take a hit so easily, the purpose of this condition would not be frustrated.

In his heart, Hu Lao Demon seemed immobile, but his thoughts darkened, suddenly the roar on Cui Feng shouted loudly, and countless grey shadows flew out of the mountain, turning into an ape with a long body, and viciously and abnormally directly fell.

These apes are not really demonic beasts, but the demon souls used for blood festivals during the refining of this treasure have changed, because basically they are immortal, even if cut into countless pieces, with a moment of work, they can be reborn from Cui Feng, the power can be said to be strong and strong, weak and difficult.

But the moment these apes appeared, they had shrunk into a huge spiritual beast by Han Li's side. His eyes lit up and his mouth sounded equally long without saying anything, and his body rose again in the black light.

Only this time, his body only rose to more than a dozen husbands, stopping the change and sniffing in his nose.

A huangxia flies out of the nose of a giant ape and transforms into hundreds of obsessed yellow lights that laser out into the sky.

It is also strange to say that the apes clearly have a thick demonic body, almost every one has a surprising cultivation less than the five polar demonic beasts, even a few have the appearance of Grade 7 peaks, but as soon as these yellow lights are swept away, they fall down like ants, and the blink of an eye turns into a ray of green, by the yellow light incoming, flying back like a flying roll.

These greens, inhaled by the giant apes that were transformed by the Soul Beast.

Hundreds of apes did not fall, turning into the fruit belly of a spiritual beast. But after devouring all the apes behind him, his figure shrunk again and immediately turned into a light that flew into Han's waist. His shirt disappeared and he returned to his bag of spiritual beasts.

Han Lizhi, but then came the message that the soul was going to evolve again, and it was a joy in the heart.

But the spirits swallowed up so many monkey spirits in a breath, not only surprised the other monks, but even the old demons stood still for a moment.

Others may not know the power of these apes, but as the owner of the treasure, he knows the difficulties of these demons. Surprise in my heart is far more natural than others!

And the thousand mountains in the sky, under the combined strength of the eight spiritual beasts, also completely stopped in place, a pair that could no longer fall.

Han Li stared at the mountain in the sky and thought to himself, whether to use other treasures to completely destroy the mountain.

“Haha, Brother Han and Hudaoyou are really intelligent, how about this fight is over. If you go down there, I'm afraid you'll hurt your temper.” The salute below suddenly opened with a smile.

As soon as his figure wandered, he disappeared silently. But the next moment, it suddenly appeared between Han Li and Hu Lao Demon, and one hand seemed to casually grab the Qianzhu Cuishan.

Boom, a black gas wrapped ghost claw suddenly emerged from the void, as if the giant cloak fell from the sky, grabbed the top of the mountain, five fingers and pushed hard, actually increased its hardliness by more than ten lengths.

Han Li saw the gift of courtesy, his face could not help but change slightly, and the Elder Devil's color was difficult to see.

“Humph, I can't believe Daoist's giant spiritual claws have been cultivated to this extent. But now that it's out, do you want to call a demonstration?” The old devil looked at it coldly and said in a shady way.

“Giant spiritual claws are nothing more than a sculpture trick, so how can you breathe into your brother's eyes? I'm just afraid that if a dozen friends rise, I'll forget the promise of a blow. Now Brother Han must have taken the hit, right?” Smile at the gift and say it with no intention.

“How could a former infant monk, who is the owner of a demon palace, fail to speak? Han Daoyou did take this hit.” It was a long time before the old demon nodded slowly looking at the gift. Then he raises his hand and rushes to the far mountains.

The mountain is suddenly buzzing, while the whole body is gleaming.

Moving towards the corner of the courtesy mouth, the giant claw that grabbed the top of the mountain disappeared immediately. Then a thousand mountains trembled, re-transformed into eight hundred mountain peaks, and then came back with a whirring projection, while the shape shrank sharply.

When the eight peaks flew close to the scroll, they were already several inches in size and disappeared.

The scene also appeared on the remaining ten Cui Feng suspended on the top of the old demon's head. In the blink of an eye, all the hills did not enter the drawing roll, and the painting slowly closed in the flash of spiritual light, transforming into an ordinary and quaint scroll.

Once the old demon grabbed the void, the curly head turned into a green light that didn't fall into his sleeve and disappeared.

“Though I will not marry this girl now, the other two girls are still here, and the concubine ceremony will be held in three days. I won't say goodbye to my brother, I won't drink a wedding bar.” The old man with the wooden crown glanced at Han Li and the gift to others, and smiled, as if the previous stunner to the gift had never happened.

“Of course, if a gift has been sent to someone, how can you not have a few more drinks?” It's no surprise that the same smile is all over the face of the gift.

“Han Daoyou, how about you stay in our palace for a few more days and wait for the ceremony before leaving?” Hu Lao Di nodded, and then God said the same to Han Li peacefully.

Han's eyes flashed, but his mind suddenly turned and his face was not revealed:

“It's nature! Neither brother nor wind brothers have left. How did Han get away? ”

“Ha ha, okay. Dear Daoists, I will return to the palace for a few more painful drinks.” Hu Old Demon Yang laughed for the first time, and then turned into a ray of light and ran to the palace below to shoot.

The monks below, previously exhibited by Han Li and Hu Lao Demons in World War I, watched their hearts shake and exclaimed. At this moment, seeing the old devil said, the natural mouth even said, followed closely.

And the monster laughed and went back to the hall as well. All that's left is a surprise purple spirit.

“Brother Han, you and I should go inside. Hey, hey, brother, don't worry. Hodo is also a temperament person, since you took his hit. Even if it's over. He won't be bothering you with another excuse. You can stay with this girl for a few more days at the Demon Palace and have fun.” After laughing at the courtesy of Han Li and completing these words, he thought to himself and swayed into the palace.

Han Li smiled bitterly and shook his head before slowly falling.

Brother Han, are you okay? ”Purple Spirit can no longer bear to come here at this time, exquisitely unusual face, full of fears, gratitude and other intertwined faces.

“I'm fine, it just takes some energy. Miss Purple Spirit, are you going to leave now, or will you leave after the concubine ceremony?” Han looked at the woman and asked calmly.

“When Brother Han intends to leave, I can go with Han Saigon.” Purple Spirit replied with little thought.

“If that's the case, you'll be staying here longer. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave immediately.” Han Li was silent for a while and sighed.

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