A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li walked along a green stone trail, enjoying the surrounding scenery and enjoying a relaxing look all the way.

At first glance, there are rare figures around, but as soon as you look up, you can see some people flying in and out of the sky. The Philippine people were used to going up and down, and the trails on the ground were actually decorative in nature.

But when Han Li remembered the powerful power of the Flying Spirits gathered here, he secretly sighed.

Needless to say, but the 72 flying elders, plus dozens of co-elders here, are far more powerful than Tianyuan City. After all, Tianyuan City usually has only 10 elders sitting in the town. Of course, in times of war, it can also mobilize the presence of nearly 100 people of both races. But this is the power of the two communities, and no one race or demon race alone can compare with the power of the Flying Spirit.

As for the number of deities or alchemy levels, it is also not estimated that human and monster races are comparable.

In this way, it seems that it took people so many years to establish themselves in the spiritual world, and strength in the spiritual world is weak, it really is not false.

In contrast, the power of the Philippine people, though not comparable to those of the spiritual world rumours, should barely rank among the middle races.

Han Li thought about it implicitly, a turn, appeared suddenly in front of a small pavilion, surrounded by several trails leading to other places.

And on the two wooden chairs in the pavilion, two white shirt girls were sitting there laughing and talking.

When they saw an outsider, they stopped laughing and looked over.

One of the women, the petite woman who had previously led Han Li et al. to call herself "Little Bamboo”.

“Turns out it's Little Bamboo girl. I wonder if the little bamboo girl saw her own companion passing through here.” Han Li took a moment to read it and asked the woman politely.

“It was Master Han who said it was Miss Leland. Not so long ago, Xiao Xiao did see her passing through here, as if she was going in a direction of the arena.” Bamboo stood up and replied with a smile.

“More arena? alone!” Han Li's heart sinks and asks again.

“No, accompanied by Miss Rainbow Says of the Red Royal Nation.” Bamboo blinked and smiled deeply.

“Thank you for sharing!” Han Li could not see any fluctuations on his face. After a smile, he walked in a different direction to the trail leading to the more arena.

The two little women in white shirts looked at each other and saw a slight surprise in each other's eyes.

This Tianpeng son, when he heard that his companion had been taken to such a place by the enemy people, could still be so calm, he really is not a normal person.

The second daughter naturally did not know, Han Li seemed calm at this moment, but her heart was actually a little angry.

That Tianpeng woman by the name of Leilan is too bad.

Although it is not known how the Qi Rong people used to lead him to the more arenas, it is impossible to discern such a manifestly unfavourable behavior. If the other party deliberately pretended to hurt her in the more arena, the hope of the Tianpeng people passing the trial would be even more remote.

He can't just sit back and ignore it.

After all, he made a supplementary agreement with Kim Hyatt after he retained the name of Tianpeng's sworn second volume. He's in a lot of trouble if he doesn't show up as a holy lord of the Tianpeng clan.

Believing that several elders of the Tianpeng clan definitely did not care to take a hard breath of his unfavourable foreigner before his own people were annexed.

Han Li sighed after pondering the details of the basement trial.

His trip to the Tianpeng clan certainly had great advantages, but he was also involved in a lot of trouble.

Even though the truth will help the Tianpeng people get out of trouble in the future, how to get out completely still needs to be well planned.

Han Libao still hasn't panicked, but people were running like clouds, from one end of the trail to the other, and even after a few flashes, his figure disappeared without a trace.

It is so much easier to find than the arena, and it is even less distant from Han Li and others.

After a thousand miles of magic, Han Li was just a meal away, he saw that huge mask that was a thousand feet tall, and burst out of hiding from it.

Han Li Shenzhen moved and stopped beneath his feet, slowly walking past at a normal pace.

The Red Royal clan, since he took the initiative to tell Leilan where to go, should mainly want to hit his ideas.

As long as he doesn't show up, those who want to come to the Red Royal Nation shouldn't be in trouble right away. And even if they can't wait to do it, it's too late to go now. It doesn't matter if he's in a hurry.

With a faint thought in his heart, Han glanced at the blue flash and looked carefully at the situation in the light.

It looks like someone is fighting in the air.

Luckily, the fighter did not make a change-over, one drove the group into flames, one sprayed blue chill, and there was no Leland in it. This relieved Han Li slightly.

But the woman who drove the fire was clearly the son of the Akamatsu clan called Rainbow Yarn.

At a strange moment, Han Lizheng suddenly felt that someone looked at himself from the crowd and was extremely cold and seemed to have no good intentions.

How sensitive he was, he immediately swept his eyes and wanted to find this man.

But what made him Rin was that his eyes disappeared as soon as they flashed, leaving him to sweep through the crowd and look like nothing had been gained.

Han Li's face sank, and after a slight indulgence, he abandoned his pursuit, speeding up his footsteps and approaching the more arena momentarily.

Before he got to the place, the two fighting in the air split the victory and defeat after a fierce collision of flames and chills.

A pair of men with blue wings behind them, instantly forced back together by the flames of the bear, had to lose to the rainbow veil and fall from the sky.

“Sister Ray, I've sent my opponent away. If you want that thunderstone, just come up and defeat me, your sister will immediately hand it to you, and you will never regret it.” The woman was not bad looking, smiling, full of flamboyance.

Many of the Flying Spirit men in the neighborhood are watching in a flash of heat.

As soon as Han Li heard this, he couldn't cry out loud enough to stop it, but he was already late.

A white light flashed and took off from the ground, wrapped in a figure and a pair of silver wings.

It's not Leland who this woman is.

Han Li's face became gloomy.

The Chirong woman so coincidentally defeated her opponent and challenged Leland just momentarily.

Obviously, it can't be a coincidence, distinguishing the person who was just spying on herself, secretly notifying the woman herself of her arrival, which suddenly launched a plan against her.

However, after a few sighs, his face turned back to normal. After a few more steps, he reached next to the more arena and found a place nearby where he stood still.

“You brought me here from my residence with thunderstone, probably just to do it with me. Whatever you call attention to. Now that I say that I can get Thunderstone just by beating you, I won't let it go.” Leland said with no expression.

Behind the silver wings, a silver arc emerged, quickly spreading the woman's body like a thunderbolt.

“Here we go! As long as my sister can do this, I will definitely put Thunderstone in my hands.” The rainbow gauze didn't care, but after a glance at Han Li's direction, he said with a smile

The other branches of the people below naturally know the resentment of some of the Chirong and Tianpeng tribes. At this moment, under whispering, they are all ready to enjoy a great war with a good idea.

Han Li stood there with his arms in his arms and had no intention of stopping him.

The rainbow gauze burst into a smile and there was a slight rush in his heart.

If Han Li hadn't stopped them, they would not have been able to use some of the tools they had already negotiated. It seems that only another plan can be used.

The woman thought darkly in her heart, so she no longer hesitated, her hands pinched, her body red light amplified, a bowl of big red red fireballs appeared in the air around her, almost reflecting the small half sky in the red light mask.

The whole arena rose to a high temperature, making it hard to withstand the heat.

Some of the people who were trained to watch the war lower even had to step back a dozen steps in order to endure the heat.

Han Li saw the scene, his eyebrows moved, but still stood still.

And Leland saw this, but he didn't say a word about his wings, and his heart hurried.

After a thunderbolt of "Boom Lung Lung", the arc around her became thicker and bolder, looking as if several giant silver python plates were wrapped around her, but then turned into countless pieces of silver wire to eject across the face.

Silver wire flashing room, almost every lace flashing hole penetrates a fireball.

The thunderbolts kept turning and hundreds of fireballs burst apart, turning into innumerable sparks and drifting to zero.

This mastery of thunder as a silk masterpiece not only made Han stand, but the Fei Ling people who watched the war below also rioted for a while.

The opposite rainbow gauze flashed with a hint of surprise, but then he laughed coldly, his sleeves fluttered and a piece of red xia flew out, dancing in a circle.

At the passing of Red Xia, the sparks turned into a red mist and gathered around the rainbow veil.

At that moment, a large cloud of fire emerged and submerged the shape of the rainbow veil.

Fire clouds tumbled and waves gushed out of the clouds, then dripped into the middle, actually in the magnification of red light, turning into a giant fireball with a diameter of more than 10 length.

This fireball sneaks around and makes a terrible buzz and comes straight to Leland

Leland's face slightly changed, his arms lifted without saying anything, the silver flashes burst out, and the thunder sounded loud.

The entire arm is wrapped in a myriad of fine silver arcs, flashing silverlight, all of which merge into one.

A loud noise erupted from a huge curved arm, rough as a bucket, directly facing a giant fireball coming across the street.

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