A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1691: Hundreds of People in the Spirit World

The old man did not say anything directly to each other, but turned his head and looked to the other side.

In that direction, another Fae of the Purified Top also looked here unemotionally, coinciding with the eyes of the elderly.

Old man's pupils shrink!

Apart from the rough skin and a green stripe, the face is very similar to that of ordinary people. Wearing this silver coat of war, it was filled with bloody red spikes and revealed a bloody aura.

And this alien gaze at them like a pile of corpses with no feelings.

Even when the old man touched that look, the spirits shook a chill.

The old man with the Yankee surname sinks into his heart.

From what he saw, he naturally knew that most of them had practiced some kind of great work. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in the same order.

The old man did not move his voice, his eyes moved, and he swept a quick glance near the opposite race.

Although not all the outsiders who came here were united, more than a dozen of them were clustered in the vicinity.

After glancing at the seven or eight people on his side and Han Li Yuezhong and others, the old man's face was a little gloomy.

In his mind, even the Vietnamese and Han Li et al. are just about equal in numbers with each other, and in addition to the presence of two upper clan nine ranks, the other side also dominates the high-ranking presence.

There are also as many as four people in the upper seventh and eighth ranks.

And on his side, except for himself, above the seventh level is just another hairpiece who has never spoken.

The old man sighed sighingly and knew that the other party had made clear its intention to hold a gun weakly, which was why it became so unrestrained.

“The Vietnamese nephew and I have some origins, and my husband will not watch you take him away. And I remind Taoist that this is Leiyun Town, not a place to be reckless. If you want to make a scene, you have to follow the rules of the town.” The old man finally opened his mouth cold.

“Rules! What rules?” Some of the words of the old man were unexpected by the green-haired Inhumans, but the fierce light flashed.

“If there is an argument between two people in this town, it can only be in the town's arena one higher or lower. Whoever wins has reason.” The old man Moran said,

“Haha, do you want this kid to fight me?” The Green-haired Inhumans laughed when they heard it.

“Nephew Vietnam and Your Excellency certainly cannot. Forget to remind Daoist that according to town rules, this kind of struggle can only be practiced in similar situations. If you insist on the Vietnamese nephew going with you, either find another Huo and Vietnamese nephew, or naturally an old man will fight for him.” The old man with the Yan surname spoke faintly.

“Almost? Which rule is this? What if I don't say yes?” The green-haired interracial man stunned for a moment, but immediately revealed his grimace.

“Say no. That would be a mess in the town of Leiyun, naturally the deacon of the Presbyterian Church stationed in the town would disqualify him from entering the Magic Mountains and expel him directly from the town. Daoist wants to do it directly with the Presbyterian Church, right?” The old man whose surname was Yan glistened in his eyes and said silently.

“Presbyterian?” The green-haired interracial hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but look back at the interracial wearing a suit of war.

And the man frowned and suddenly turned his head, and the man behind him asked:

“He's telling the truth. This Thunder Cloud Formation has such rules! ”

“Seniors, there is indeed such a rule here. But this rule was made only when the town was first built. It's been years since anyone brought this up.” The man who spoke was a man who wore a black cloak and covered himself, but seemed familiar with Leiyun Town and respectfully replied.

The woman in the palace and others looked at the person, and her face revealed the appearance of doubt.

This guy came in here dressed so weird from the start. They used to think the other person was also out of town, and now, at first glance, something doesn't seem right.

“Don't say anything else. I just want to know, if it were here, would the Presbyterian Deacon really be in charge?” Guy asked indifferently.

“It's hard to say. It may or may not be visible. But I heard that the new deacon is a very rigid man, I'm afraid there's a good chance he'll show up.” The black robe man whispered.

“So you really can't do it here. All right, follow your rules. When we're done with the lightning parachute, I'll personally consult with Daoyou. If I win, the crossroader has to come with us. If we lose, we let him go?” The Guy family name is heterosexual, he said.

When the old man heard the expression, he nodded and twisted his head against the other side of the face, saying:

“Vietnamese nephew, how do you feel about having your husband try it on your behalf? ”

“Senior Yan, the other party asked for me. How can I get you involved? It's better if I go on the field myself and let the other side change!” The head of the Vietnamese company shook.

“Change? Do you think we're confused? Either he'll compete for you, or I'll cut you one or two. For both, there is no third option.” The green-haired interracial first made a sarcasm, and then said it outrageously.

Vietnamese heard no words, but the face of South Card may be unusual.

“Senior Han, you can't let them take the crossroader away. If we do not lead the way, it is unlikely that we will reach the sanctuary of the sacred beast in time during the eruption.” Han Li was watching with cold eyes and suddenly remembered the voice of fiber rush in his ear.

Han stood still and glanced at the woman.

Only this woman was looking at him and her face revealed anxiety.

“Daoyou can't stand me too much. I'm just an upper-class seven, how to stop it.” Han Li turned back faintly and his lips moved slightly, rumbling past.

“Why did Senior Han hide it from me? Even though Senior Han fixed it to be low, the news is fairly sensible. When he rescued Bangu's A-seniors, he instantly killed several of his peers with one force. Divine mastery, I'm afraid, far exceeds the average upper class of nine.” As soon as Jing women bit their teeth, they suddenly uttered words that surprised Han Li.

Han Li gazed, silently for a moment before the faint voice:

“I didn't expect you to be clear enough about my investigation, even to know that. Well, for the sake of the outer armor, I'll help you again. ”

“Many thanks Senior!” Fiber sniffing, overjoyed.

The next moment, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes in peace:

“Are these really the only two? Han A thinks it would be better to choose the third type. Yudo has an appointment with us. He won't go with you. ”

In the talking room, Han stood one step forward and walked to Vietnamese front.

After listening to Han Li, the ladies in palace and the young people in white face each other face to face.

Vietnamese sects reveal unexpected colours.

Only the old man with the last name Nayan was stunned first, and then measured Han Li's eyes up and down again, but he was somewhat hesitant.

“Who are you? You can't die! Or are you going to cut him and me open?” Green-haired interracial people first heard a rumor, but immediately glared furiously at Han Li and shouted.

Then this person didn't wait for Han Li to say anything. Suddenly, he stepped forward, his arm moved, a green mushroom palm, one hand grabbed Han Li.

I don't know what this cultivation is.

As soon as the palm of the hand grabbed out, it turned into a puffin size, a fifth finger, and covered Han Li's entire body under it.

At the same time, the five-finger yellow light flashed, a huge force pressed against Han Li empty-handed.

“Han Daoyou, look out!” The old man with the last name Yan was shocked, but for some reason, his figure was slowed.

The five fingers of the Green-haired Fae have been grabbed.

If you are in the early stages of ordinary purification, and you are caught unexpectedly by the Green-haired Humans, you will not be able to move in shape under the immense force.

But Han Li was strong and strong, and had already reached an incredible realm, how could he be trapped by this practice?

Even if the tremendous force on him multiplied several times, it would be nothing to him.

Look at the rumbling sound in your palm and press it with a strange breeze.

The corner of Han Li's mouth was just a slight sneer.

A palm poked out of his sleeve, instantly turning dark as ink and grabbing it from the top.

The gray glow flashes and then gathers!

A huge, gray hand emerged out of thin air over Han's head, facing the falling yellow palm and grabbing it in reverse.

“Kid, get down on your knees!” At first sight, the green-haired interracial moved, showing a slight colour of brutality on his face and drinking loudly in his mouth.

Originally, he used only a seven-point power to activate the Avatar, and now the body's power is spinning at a very fast rate, with no reservations whatsoever. Ten percent of the power is concentrated in the palm of his hand. We intend to use this as a leverage to bring Han Li-Sheng to the ground for a moment.

The yellow palm flashed a flash of light and rose again by two points, hitting the gray light underneath.

And the grey bareback hand is five fingers in one!

Something extraordinary happened!

The two collisions did not make an alarming loud noise, but rather a "bang” sounded lightly, yellow palms beneath the gray bare hands, and the collapse disappeared on the spot.

Then he swayed with his bare hands, strangely appearing over the Green-haired Inhumans, silently grabbing the same hand.

Before his bare hands had fallen, the light of the former Magnetism Divine Light became grey and Xia first rolled down.

“impossible! ”

Green-haired interracial man lost his voice, I can't believe that not only did he break his proud divinity, but he also dealt with him as a man and grabbed him in reverse.

In anger, he suddenly shook his fists in both hands as much as he could think of, shooting at the gray light in the air, “whoops” and punching them out.

Two yellow fist rumbling bursts out of hand and headed straight for Grey Xia.

“Poop” two sounds, two yellow boxing shadows touching the gray light, but as if the mud ox were entering the sea the flash disappeared.

Green-haired heterosexuals showed a shocking look on their faces, crying out “no good” and wanting to do the trick to avoid it immediately.

But the originally slow grey light was just a flash, and it was incredible to see it.

The grey light is unrolled and its full shape is wrapped around it. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)