A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Yuan Yao and Yeon Li saw the beautiful woman here, and her face was a little pale.

“It turned out to be two half-human bodies, I said how to get out of restraint! ”

The Purple Armored Martial Arts General did not know where he came from. After measuring the two women's eyes, he saw the details of Yuan Yao and Yeon Li. He was no longer interested.

And he turned his eyes and fell on Han Li.

Almost instantly, Han Li felt a creepy mind sweeping at himself, trying to look at himself thoroughly.

Han Li's eyebrows wrinkled and his body fluctuated slightly, suddenly isolating most of the other person's thoughts from the body.

At the same time, the mindset reverses this person and sweeps away.

As a result, Han Li Shenzhen was one of the moves while Zijiawu was making another light noise.

The warrior is cold and abnormal. He is not flesh and blood, but he is not a ghost.

After continuing to sweep away at the other two warlords and the dry armored soldier, besides the monsters who pulled the car, he looked equally angry.

“Puppet! ”

Han Li's head flashed and recognized the identity of General Zijiawu and others. His face was surprised to know.

Looking at these puppets, they seem to have taken control of the ghosts of the Underworld River, otherwise how could they have said that?

Without mentioning the blood red armor behind the three warlords, the three warlords had different puppets and should have been possessed by the great gods.

In the face of these puppets, Ki Qing and the beautiful woman did not take immediate action. Obviously, the puppet's strength is not beneath the second daughter and the Yin soldiers.

Otherwise, there would be an immediate confrontation, which would have been wiped out by the Great Divine Spirit of the Second Lady.

And the six-legged and bloodthirsty monsters are not here, and reminiscent of the mighty ghost roar of steel in the mist, it seems that they should still be trapped in it and not escape the fog.

Han Li thought so rapidly.

“You two, come here!” Ki Qing suddenly waved at Han.

Han immediately made 120 rounds not to pass, but only to gleam together, and flew over with his scalp.

“See you two seniors!” Han Liyi went to Ki and Qing in front of both of them and gave a hug of his fist.

“Han Daoyou, isn't Jin Ling with you? Now, where is it?” Out of Han Li's expectations, Ki Qing did not ask Han Li and others about escaping the haunted fog, but asked about the golden ape.

“Nor do the younger generations know. Golden brothers and younger generations had been washed away by ghosts in the mist and had long since been lost.” There's nothing to hide, Han Li replied honestly.

“Lost!” Wooden blue eyebrows frowned.

“Senior Ki, who's across the street? The fog was laid against each other?” Han Li swept across the puppet and asked slowly.

“It wasn't long before Randolph and I rushed out of the fog, and I tried to break the whole ban on it, and I got caught up with these things and haven't come and asked them carefully. But I've never seen anything like it before. Probably like us, it's from the outside into the Underworld.” Muqing also has some doubts.

“Outsiders!” Han Li was one of the moves.

“Han Daoyou wanted to come and discover that opposite is a puppet army. But you can't underestimate it. None of the three puppets are small, but we didn't kill them ourselves.” Muqing's voice stiffened a few points and looked across the street.

On the other hand, the beautiful woman with white hair did not rush back to ask any questions. Instead, she looked at the three martial arts puppets in the distance and asked coldly:

“The old body, whatever you are, is just asking you one more question. Will you withdraw the restraint below? ”

“Withdrawal? Don't be paranoid! You outsiders, who dare to break into our holy places, and devise ideas for holy objects, are also the ones who broke in last time. You almost got it. This time, I won't let you leave here again.” The purple armor warrior said with a cold voice.

“Hu Hu clan!” White-haired beautiful woman's complexion changed dramatically, and her heart jumped from side to side.

Han Li frowned and had no information about the opposite race in his mind.

“You know your own people? Fine, if you hold on to it, you may have a life around you. Otherwise, even this time, we can escape. They will send men to wipe you out of the spiritual world.” Purple Armor will have some accidents, "he said immediately.

When she heard the threatening words of the Purple Armored Warlord, the gray-haired beautiful woman and the wooden blue glanced at each other, and a heavy colour appeared on her face.

Then the lips moved slightly and the sound propagated.

Zijiawu saw this, sneered and didn't make a sound to stop anything.

As the propaganda progressed, the white haired beautiful woman's divine shade became uncertain, while the wooden green woman frowned, her eyes even flashed, and seemed to have some uncertainty.

“If you say that this is a sacred place of the Kui people, it must also be believed. Since when did the Yakuza modify the power of the ghost?” Such a white-haired beauty asks.

“You don't need to know that! Do you really think the water in the underwater river that surrounds this space can't be generated by the sky?” The Purple Armor will give an understated reply.

The beautiful woman and wood and blue look slightly changed, the other person's words in her heart, she didn't realize and believed a few points.

“Hmm, who knows if you are truly clans or impersonators? Even if you are truly clans, only heavenly clans exist here in person, we will still be a bit shy. Now there are only some district puppets in possession, and dare to talk about letting us grab them.” After a moment of silence, the gray-haired beauty flashed her face.

Muqing didn't make a noise to stop anything, but there was also a flash of blue on his face!

Zijiawu will hear these words, his eyes flashed red behind his face, no more bullshit, suddenly sat down single-handedly like a rhinoceros monster.

The beast suddenly lifted its head and sucked.

“Whimpering," the nearby air was breathed out, another mouth, a yell, a blue light bulb flashed out a glittering flash, straight to the beautiful woman and others to laser.

Ringing loud noises roll out of the green light sphere!

The beautiful woman's face sank, her hands pinched, the gray light flashed behind her, a huge ghost shadow scattered from her head appeared, her figure rose several times, one mouth, the same bunch of whales shot out.

Two light spheres contact each other, and a loud noise from the sky and earth is heard!

Under the interweaving of green light and black light, a huge cloud of mushrooms formed between the two waves, rumbling into the sky.

When the beautiful woman saw this, her eyes flashed with fierce flashes, and she opened her mouth and made a terrible and unusual whistle.

Thousands of ghost soldiers, led by eight ghost kings, suddenly turned into a pitch-black wind and swept across the face.

Opposite the purple armored warlord, snorted coldly, his shoulders shook, the two gold hammers behind him shivered and disappeared, and the next moment appeared in his hands.

“Though I'm just a puppet, I guess I can use half my strength.” Zijiawu will whisper to himself with a low, unheard voice, and then he will tremble even.

The two golden hammers “twitched”, while flying out, slipped and slipped down, the golden light Wandao, halfway illusioned hundreds of golden hammers, silently headed down the shadow wind.

Eight long whistling sounds came out of the shadows at the same time, then a black shadow flashed, and eight Yin Jia Ghost kings appeared at low altitudes, either throwing blades into several black rainbows in their hands, or two hands pounding into the void a few times, or a mouth, a black-and-such rush erupted.

Eight strands of black light scattered, turning into a black light screen.

The golden hammer fell into it, as if the fish were in the net and could not escape.

“The little sculpture trick of the district!” Zijiawu looked down and said in disdain. He suddenly burst out of nowhere with the golden hammer in the net.

The black light curtain was torn to pieces in the golden light, then as soon as the golden light group sank, all eight ghost kings were submerged in it.

But at this time, Muqing made a move.

The woman flipped with one hand and grabbed into the sky.

Beneath the golden light, an intense nose of wonder flashed, followed by colorful spiritual flashes, and countless illusions of giant flowers emerged in the sky.

A huge rumbling shouted and the golden light bulb was lifted alive in the shadows, stopping it in the air.

And this big one, the shadow wind turned by the Yin Jia Ghost soldiers, has rushed across the street.

The Purple Armored Warrior will not speak, but will wave with one hand. Suddenly a row of blood armored puppets filled with bows and crossbows immediately moved forward neatly, while opening the archery.

The "loud” breaking sound is loud and countless red arrows fall into the shadows like rain spots.

A group of blood burst out in the shadows, and after a flash, some blurred ghosts fell from the air.

But at this moment, the shadow wind led by eight ghost kings, one stuck in the army of blood armored puppets.

Now the ghosts are crying and shocking!

Neither the eight ghost kings nor the ordinary Yin Jia Xuan ghosts had anyone to provoke the three martial arts puppets. And the three puppets didn't see the ghost soldiers in their eyes either, they just stared at the white beauty and the wood green on the other side.

As for Han Li and Yuan Yao Li, they naturally ignored them.

And the second woman naturally stared at the three puppets with equal weight.

In addition to the Purple Armor Puppet, the other two martial arts puppets are actually a little strange.

A huge, four-and-a-half tall man with a giant axe in his hands, wearing a strange blue armor, the surface is covered with black spikes, shining and shivering.

The other was only two lengths tall, wearing red armor, four arms with two heads, and four distinct weapons each with a sword gun.

Sitting and riding are common and unknown monsters that are bloody red and look like buffaloes.

The two puppets have been silent since before the war, as if everything had been left to the Purple Armor puppet.

But at this moment, the third puppet suddenly said:

“You don't have to fight these outsiders, just hold them off for a moment or three. I've already notified the others. Soon they will support the ghosts and kill another wave of outsiders with all their might.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)