A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Although the appearance of treasures alone makes it impossible to judge grade and divinity, in general, treasures of several special forms, such as "Ding”, “lamp”, “mirror” and so on, all have some special divinity, which is unprotected.

Especially after being provoked, the spiritual pressure emitted is also far more than ordinary treasure, so the man with the eyebrows suddenly cautioned, hidden that the battle does not seem too easy.

The man with the eyebrows did not hesitate to preempt the attack.

With one pinch of hands, the blue light dots around the body converge, and it actually turns into a grain of blue brilliant sand grain rushing into the sky. Then, these sand grains are slightly blurred, and they are transformed into ten, with ten hundred, and between eyes, thick sand clouds shield the small half of the sky in the light screen.

At the same time, the giant silver wheel disappeared in the clouds of sand.

A loud drink shouted, the clouds of sand flashed dark blue light, and the shady pressure went straight to Han side, the sand grain rubbing rolling room, hidden sounds of thunder.

At first sight, Han Li glanced at the scene and did not see any movement. After sneaking around Jinlian, he went to the air without showing any weakness.

Seeing the lotus shadow swinging room, the golden light, the golden lotus was not less than the depressed blue sand cloud.

As soon as Shayun Jinlian contact, he saw the flash of the lotus valve. The lotus shadow instantly rose.

And every golden lotus turned into a gauge size, and it kept spinning in the air. Each lotus petal was like a sharp blade. The raw sand cloud broke open during the spin, causing the sand particles to splash around and burst into loud noises.

Seventy-two golden lotuses, hard-soing, are now like blue sand on the top of Tarzan.

The eyebrow hanged twice across the street, a slight accident flashed in his eyes, but then he coldly laughed and his heart rushed.

Originally rolling down the sand cloud, suddenly the silver flashed, a giant silver wheel flashed out of the sand cloud, suddenly cut down, the instant and a gold lotus hit the head just together.

The corner of the eyebrow man's mouth revealed a slight smile.

His broken gold * * is made of a rare material of the barbaric world, "Li Jinsha”, and is sharply sharp, while * * treasure cutter can be far above the flying sword. Since then, he has not known how many hostile flying sword treasures he has cut.

The other party's Golden Flying Sword, although it may seem a little masterful, should definitely be broken by a single blow under this unexpected turn.

When a series of continuous banging sounds of "when” arrived, the golden and silver glow interwoven and flashed with astonishing light. The two treasures can't hold together for a while.

The complexion of the eyebrow man slightly changed.

But soon the Golden Lotus suddenly opened its flap and wrapped the entire consortium in it.

Then the silver light group screamed and suddenly turned into countless pieces, disappearing from the lotus shadow.

The distant eyebrow man has not yet reacted from surprise, but Han Li silently rushed forward a bit of the giant Ding Ding, suddenly the Ding Ding lid flew away, the ding-chung buzzed loudly, countless Qingxia flew out of the inside, swept past the golden lotus shadow, wrapped the blue sand in the sky, and then flew back to Ding.

Han Li's move was almost like lightning bolt. By the time the eyebrow man awakened, some of the blue sand had been captured by the stiffness, and his master was cut off from his mind.

“Spiritual Treasure!” The man with the eyebrows lost his voice.

These blue sands are different from that broken gold * *, but he himself cultivated the sacrificial treasure. How is it possible for ordinary treasures to be collected except for Lingbao? If it is all taken away, it will be enough to destroy its centuries of hard work.

His unthinking mouth sprayed a fist full of fine blood floating in front of him.

One finger and one finger were picked and a bloody symbol was drawn in the void dancing with a dragon of fine blood. Then slap it backwards!

The laser of the symbol “Pfft” came out and vanished in a flash. But the next moment, a few lengths in front of Han rose strangely appeared. He shook down and turned into a giant ghost with fangs on both sides of his head and a blue face.

Looks like the man with the eyebrows played a good game. First, he tried to interrupt the other party's treasure collection behavior by surprise, then he immediately retracted Sha Yun, and the spirit used the magic to deal with Han Li.

Han Lizheng secretly pinched the commander to collect the blue sand in the sky. At first sight, the ghost appeared, the fierce demon burst, the eyebrow picked, a mouth, a gold arc ejected, and hit the ghost by surprise,

After a thunderbolt, as the fine gold arc bounced, the smoke cloud of the ghost's "whirring” vanished.

Even the original ancestors of the ancient demonic kingdom dare not take a hard blow. This unknown ghost, though not knowing which demon was incarnated, was not cautioned and naturally destroyed by a single blow.

The man with the eyebrows clasped. But then I remembered something, and my face looked unusual.

At this time, the clouds in the sky had been photographed halfway through the sky.

A chilly chilling hum, the eyebrow hanger raised his eyebrows upside down, his hands strangled a strange ruling, while the voice of the Sanskrit as if it were a sound came out of his mouth, then clotted the unusual alignment opposite the sky a little slower.

Originally impacted by Qingxia and Jinlian, the rolling indefinite sand grains suddenly poured, then all the sand grains slipped around, and in the magnification of the spiritual light, the volume rose dramatically.

In the blink of an eye, these tiny sand grains, which were only the size of rice grains, were transformed into a skull-sized blue rock, glittering through the body, emitting bright blue flashes.

Immediately, these crystalline rocks rushed downwards, the original free spinning gold lotus, finally, in a muffled noise, became stagnant, as for the erupting blue xia from the sky, it was not possible to roll these rocks into a single volume.

Han Li's eyes swept across the street when he saw the situation.

See the man with the eyebrows spreading brightly and dancing, and the white light flashed between his mouth and nose, clearly using the power of True Yuan.

Han Li's face sank, one hand to the top of his head, the instant a piece of gray Monxia light emitted into the sky, sweeping into the air, the blue crystalline rock that originally weighed over the giant mountain, the instant became light and nothing, then trembled, all restored to the body of the sand.

The gray light was quick to collect every roll, and the clouds in the air swept away and nothing rose.

“yi”

This scene can't help but make the eyebrow man across the street look blue, slowly loosen the ruling in his hand, even outside the screen, a no-expression fighting Brother Jin Jia, for the first time, gave a slight look of surprise, and softly shouted.

Obviously, Han Li's Yuan-Magnetic Divinity is of great interest to this fictional monk.

“What kind of genius are you? I can't believe you took away my blue crystal sand." ”The man with the eyebrows stared at Han Li and asked harshly.

“Daoist thinks I'll tell you next time?” Han Li smiled lightly, with a calm expression,

In his view, the other party was so arrogant only because it was so much more than itself. Had it not been for the details of this person's history, the other party seemed to have a master of the purification period, who, under his restraint, had not really moved the killing machine. Otherwise, a stormy counterattack would have been launched long ago, giving each other no chance to breathe.

Of course, this is also Han Li's great confidence in himself today.

At the same time, he possesses such divine powers as the Magnetic Divine Light, the Heavenly Phage Fire, and the Great Heg Sword Array. Nor will he have any fear in the face of the Late Monks of the Psychic Divine.

The eyebrow man across the street is gloomy and uncertain. Obviously, Han's divinity is far more unexpected than expected, but when you think of spiritual belonging to what is involved. His mouth twitched a little, his fierce color flashed and his hands flipped.

One hand suddenly comes out with a yellow bronze medal the size of a slap, the milky white fog on it makes it impossible to see its true face, the other hand suddenly comes out with a light silver charm, the silver text flashes on it, the dense and numb inscription is all silver tadpole.

At first sight, Han Li's pupils shrunk, and he strangled the sword with one hand.

Originally hovering over his head, Jinlian, meanwhile trembling towards the middle, the instant more than 72 lotus flowers condensed into an oversized gold lotus with a diameter of more than ten feet, then a clear sound of Xu Xu floating towards the opposite side.

As for the grey Mengxia light emitted over the head, it turned into a grey light screen under a sudden reverse roll, bringing the harshness and honesty of Han Lizheng.

At this time, the man with the eyebrows lifted his hands, and suddenly the bronze medal buzzed and floated. The white light on the bronze medal amplified, and a fictional shadow was projected from above, and immediately rose.

A giant man with a naked upper body and two lengths appeared in front of him.

This giant man empty-handed, green and crystal clear skin, his eyes flowing, turned out to be a humanoid puppet.

And the silver charm turned into a huge cloud of silver mist.

Silver fog condensed deformation, then hallucinated a black giant wolf emerged, the wolf's eyes gloomy green, no emotion staring at Han Li opposite.

After sacrificing the two objects, the man with the eyebrows still refused to stop. After taking a deep breath, his face suddenly turned red as blood. He patted his heavenly lid with one hand. Blue Xia flashed over his head and a blue yuan baby appeared. He held a dark and unseen inch of a large bell in his hands and the colour of the serenity of his face.

“Thousand Soul Bells! Then Ming Lao was confused, why did he lend this treasure to his own door?” Outside the light screen, Brother Golden Armor saw the previous puppet and the Black Giant Wolf without any expression, but when he saw the bell held by the Blue Yuan Baby's hands, his eyebrows wrinkled and his face suddenly sank open.

“Senpai! Borrowing this treasure from my master for the time being does not violate any rules.” The blue yuan babe smiled, making a fine sound like a baby.

“Humph, there is no such provision for spiritual competition over nature. But Thousand Soul Bells may be hegemonic, but you can barely drive the treasure by borrowing secrets. Even if this battle is won, the energy will be severely damaged afterwards. Are you sure you want to do this for the sake of the district?” Brother Golden Armor turned his eyes and said coldly.

“Thank you seniors for reminding me that seniors have naturally thought about it.” As soon as Yuan Baby grinned, he saw that the giant Golden Lotus had drifted over his head, and suddenly threw the black bell out of his hand without thinking.

Meanwhile, the emerald green puppet suddenly lifted his legs and rushed to the opposite side of Han Li. Every time he walked in the void, his body flashed and his shape rose sharply.

When Fang ran half way, the puppet was bigger than before.

The giant black wolf wandered silently into a dark mist that disappeared in place.

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