A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1470: Spiritual World Hundreds of Heavenly Peng Sons and True Blood of Heavenly Peng

Black Mist

Han Li's spirit flash in his brain finally discovered why he was familiar with it.

The dark mist that seeped from the surface of the stone tower was, of course, the strange mist in the fog sea where he lived on the peninsula.

Except for the extremely thin circulation here, which seems to be tightly bound by something.

Han Lixin was somewhat surprised, but since this place is regarded as a restricted place by Tianpeng people, he certainly won't deliberately provoke anything.

Learn from the others, light a turn, intend to bypass from the neighborhood.

But when Han Li flashed from hundreds of feet away from the giant tower, suddenly a burst of chestnut gushing from the tower.

Let him vent the cold behind his back, a spiritual figure as one of stiffness.

This is…

Han Li stopped and twisted his head, staring at the giant tower.

Seeing the black mist emanating from the giant tower in the distance, it didn't know when it was going to turn dark and dark. Despite the constant flashes of colored light on the surface of the tower, the appearance of black gas gushing outwards cannot be prevented.

But it's good to have a seven-color screen at the top of this tower that holds all this black gas within a certain range near the stone tower. But after a moment of work, the fog filled all the space in the light screen, shivering the seven-color light screen, looking like it was going to be broken at any moment.

Other Tianpeng people passing nearby also stared at each other, all stopped and looked in the air at the mutation of the Feng Ling Tower.

Han Li felt his pair of wings and suddenly trembled to the point of burning, causing a burning tingle in his back.

Han Li's face changed dramatically.

At this point, there was a loud and unusual long noise in the tower. Hundreds of Tianpeng people in the vicinity fell from the air with their eyes closed.

Han Li was not so embarrassed, but when he heard the sound, he also felt confused. At the same time, the burning wings in the back instantly lost their effect, shaking his figure.

But good thing he didn't really rely on the thunder wings to fly in the air. When the light flashed on her body, she regained her shape. But the gaze at the giant tower is already full of horror.

A loud "bang” sounded, the crystal stone light at the top of the giant tower amplified, the seven colored curtains magnified, and at the same time an obscure Nanming spell came out of the tower, as if hundreds of people were simultaneously reading the recipe.

Suddenly, the fallen Tianpeng people had a flash of spiritual light, all appeared in a seven-color mask, and their shapes were resurfaced.

But the tower immediately made another terrific spike, and the black gas rolled over and a huge shadow of birds over hundreds of lengths appeared. This phantom shadow is light and dark, with its wings stretching, covering half of the entire stone tower. After another long noise, all the dark fog rose, and the seven-color curtains around it quickly twisted violently. The atmosphere was truly amazing.

This time, the other Tianpeng people had seven colored screens to protect them, but their shaking shape made them feel safe. But under the battle, nature broke apart and fled.

Han Li had intended to fly away from the neighborhood like the others, but at the moment that the giant bird shadow appeared, his wings trembled behind him, and he also appeared in the shadow of a big blue bird, and the same head sounded as if the black bird corresponded to each other.

At the same time, the nearby air was tight, and he felt only a heavy body, and his body could not move.

Han Li was shocked. Under the magnification of Golden Light, a massive force came out of his limbs and wanted to break free. But what immediately struck him was that, thanks to the enormous force in his body, the surrounding air was cast as if it were stainless steel, and he still couldn't even move a finger.

Han Li Ming suddenly turned, thinking about whether to summon the true magic phase to break the bundle, the spell in the stone tower suddenly became one of the changes, high and clear Double, the spell hidden the sound of bursting wind thunder. With one weird symbol, it emerges in the void near the giant tower, all drifting towards the shadow of a black bird.

At the same time, the giant crystal at the top of the tower burst open by itself.

A round of seven colors of proud sunrise slowly, releasing a million rays of light, covering all the birds and shadows.

The giant bird's fiction finally broke apart in a strange noise, under the double restraint of the script and the seven-color light.

On the other hand, the bluebird fiction behind Han Li disappeared.

He loosened up around the corner and regained his freedom. But there was a moment of uncertainty in my mind.

Apart from his size, the phantom appeared on the stone tower just like the blue bird shadow behind him. It's all rumored to be Peng. Is the town sealed with a peng, but how is that possible?

Han Li thought with horror that one hundred and twenty people in his heart wanted to pull their legs off, but his eyes swept forward and laughed bitterly, eventually his figure stayed put.

Because more than a dozen groups of spiritual light had flown out of the tower, a few flashes had left him only dozens of feet away.

This distance is clear enough for Tianpeng in the light to see it clearly. If you walk away now, you'll look like a thief.

Under Han Li's nose, we can only stay and see each other's intentions.

He looked forward to flying into the spiritual light and swept away. There were two post-Divine ranks in it, and the rest also existed in the middle of the divine period. Under Han Li's restraint, he dared not make any act that would provoke misunderstandings. Knowledge floats quietly in the air for a moment.

“Zhu” a few blank sounds, the dozen people fanned, instantly reached Han standing before, surrounded by a group.

A dozen glances fell all over me.

Two elderly Tianpeng men, one with a pair of white wings behind him and the other with pale gold wings behind him.

Both of them looked kind and gentle, and one person looked right and dignified, but they were all like other people. They stared dead at Han Li as soon as they arrived. Their eyes were full of wonders and flashes.

Han Li was not really afraid of these Tianpeng people, but the other person looked like this, he let his heart mumble for a moment and asked with a reluctant smile:

“What's the matter with you people living under the perimeter? ”

“Brother Tai Gao's name? A strange face. A new arrival in the Holy City?” Out of Han Li's expectations, the old man with wings and white wings was unusually polite when he opened his mouth.

“My last name is Han and I have been practicing overseas and just entered the city today.” Han Lixin chanted flying fast and echoed in his mouth.

He did not consider it necessary to use false pretexts in cases where the other party had not shown malice.

“Overseas, enter the city today!” Han Li answered, making the first two old men stand still, but after looking at each other, a great joy appeared in his eyes.

“Okay, good. Wherever Brother Han comes from, but being able to attract the Spirit of Peng in the tower means that Tianpeng breath is plentiful enough to accept the title of Son of his own family, inheriting the true blood of Peng,” another old man said soberly.

“Junpeng True Blood!” Han Li really stayed.

He didn't know much about these things before, but now he keeps the true blood of Dragon Tianfeng in his storage bracelet. Naturally, he can't understand the rarity of these things.

Han Li was naturally a little angry when such a good thing came to the door.

But when I think about it, Han Li's heart went weak again.

He is not really Tianpeng everyone, how can he truly be the so-called son of the Tianpeng clan. If you look closely, I'm afraid you'll reveal the filling at once. Don't say anything about inheriting true blood, but be killed first by the countless days of the furious Peng clan.

“You two are mistaken. How can I inherit true blood when I come from the ordinary? Nor is the likeness of this tower drawn under.” Han Li laughed a few times and repeatedly shook his head to deny it.

“Brother Han, why push, the true spirit appeared on you, we can all see clearly in the tower, absolutely no mistake. Brother Han, let me wait to meet the elders. He can be the son of his own people, but there is no great thing in the people.” The old man with golden wings did not listen to Han Li's defense and said with a smile.

Han Li called bitterness in the dark, and his eyes turned. He was obviously identified by the other Tianpeng people who showed excitement.

“I'm not really a son, even if you don't believe me. But Han has something important to attend to, so let's say goodbye.” Han Li's heart crossed, his mouth flew quickly to explain two sentences, his figure blurred, and he turned into a faint fiction from the ghost of two Tianpeng people.

As soon as he moves his wings behind him, he will have to work his magic skills far away. But then, suddenly, there was a woman's faint voice in her ear.

“Slow down, Inhumans! Are you really going to walk away like this? If you want to go, leave those wings on your back in our Tianpeng clan.” The voice was not loud, and it was gentle and pleasant, but Han Li smelled it, but it struck him like a thunderbolt, and his face looked unusual.

At the same time as the sound appeared, the surrounding space fluctuated together. At several heights above Han Li's head, a skinny figure emerged from the void silently, and was a white robe girl with golden wings.

Han Li gazed down and suddenly sucked in a cold breath of air.

This looks like an ordinary young girl with a fluttering glow on her face and no breath on her body. Han Li can't even see that the other party has been repaired to a deep shallow shape. It is more than the mid-term existence of a merger.

Han Li's corner jumped a few times!

“Join the Elders!” The divine Tianpeng people, when they met the young girl, were abnormal and worshipped with great prayers.

This woman is the elder of the Tianpeng clan!

Han Li only felt bitter in his mouth.

“I will take care of this man, and you will go back to the tower to strengthen the seal and reassure the Holy Spirit of Peng.” The maiden obeyed the commandment.

“Yes, sir!” It is clear that the young girls are extremely dignified in these heavenly eyes, and that they have no hesitation whatsoever in flying their wings back towards the giant tower.

The girl's eyes turned and finally fell on Han Li.

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