A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1785: Spiritual World Hundreds Purple Power

Upon seeing the door, Han Li moved in color, but without hesitation, his body moved and turned into a blurry fiction that disappeared in the original place.

The next moment, Han Li was not in it when the shadow flashed in front of the light door. The giant ape puppet shook his figure and followed him closely.

Almost as soon as the puppet disappeared inside the light door, the black blue light sphere floating in the field void buzzed and the surface diverged, turning into a burst of glittering light.

The giant wire mesh that had covered the entire square was broken by an inch with no sign and broken into a dot of spiritual light.

So the next moment, that tall light door flashed a few times, the void distorted in the vicinity was blurred and vanished.

Everything in the square has been restored to the same appearance as before.

But Han Li and the giant ape puppet were completely untraceable, as if they had been here from the future.

Meanwhile, at the stone steps outside the palace door, Shi Shikun is no more than a hundred steps from the top of the mountain, and you can already see the vast palace door.

And Liu Shui 'er came to hundreds of steps.

Both are calm because they already know Han Li entered the palace; forehead down.

……

Han Li reopened his slightly narrowed eyes and clearly looked at his current situation.

Coming out of the light gate, he was directly in front of the purple gold palace.

The main hall door appears to be ordinary, also made of financial materials, with only a few rough simple patterned nameplates, but above the gate is a giant plaque of seventy-eight lengths, with several ancient golden texts written on it. Han Li gazed down and couldn't help but move.

These ancient texts, though unrecognizable, give it a familiar feeling similar to Silver Tadpole, which should be good.

Unfortunately, there are very few people in the spiritual world who understand the golden script, and he has never been able to learn it.

Otherwise, perhaps something can be seen in these ancient texts.

Han Lixin thought so, his eyes glanced at the closed door, and he thought of the giant ape beside him.

As the puppet walked forward and took several steps, he reached the main hall gate, pressed his hands toward the door, ready to open and push like the previous opening of the palace gate.

But this time, it was clear that Han Li's plot could not be achieved. Disappointed.

When the monkeys touched the seemingly ordinary palace door, they suddenly heard a few low thunderous sounds coming from the door, followed by a burst of sound, and an atmosphere of destruction of heaven and earth scattered from the forest on the door.

“Bad”

Though a dozen feet away from the gate, Han Li also secretly shouted in the scene. The unexpected body surface similarly thundered, and a blue and white thunder coat appeared to protect it.

He then twisted his upper part and his lower part did nothing, but his feet glided out to one side.

The motion was silent, like a ghost charm.

Almost at the same time, the main hall door sparkled brightly and a strange purple arc emerged, and as soon as it flashed, it became dozens of purple snakes that lasered out of the door.

The nearby giant ape puppet was instantly submerged in electric light and turned into a green smoke disappeared.

And these purple arcs had no intention of stopping at all, and a projectile ran off to hide on the side of Han Li. As if it were spiritual in itself.

Han Li's face changed dramatically.

If there was no ban on the sky, he could naturally avoid it with all sorts of magic tricks. But if he can't vacate now, even if he's physically sensitive, he'll never really get away with a thunderbolt in front of him.

His heart turned sharply, and he hurried his hands up, and a little shield was blocked in front of him.

The light flashed, and the small shield turned into a huge giant.

Then Han rose and rolled down a black gas, an abnormal armor appeared in a blue and white arc covering, wrapping Han's body tight and solid.

Exactly the repaired Heavenly Armor.

When the purple light dropped, dozens of purple snakes hit the front shield.

This crystal shield can distort the attack. It has done great work in Han Li's hands several times.

This time, however, the situation was very different.

This purple arc is obviously very different from ordinary lightning. With the magic of a crystalline giant shield, it can only arc a third of the electric arc and force it apart from both sides of the shield.

Most of the remaining attacks are still sturdy.

Under the burst of purple electric light, a burning and terrible smell flooded the shield.

An incredible scene happened.

The shield actually dissolved rapidly under the purple arc wrap, turning to clear crystal juice and falling into the ground without a trace.

Han Li was horrified, single-handedly strangled without thought, and his thundercoat immediately burst into a roll of blue and white electric grid, interwoven with a purple arc.

The thundercoat formed an arc, which was condensed by Han Li's collection of aerial robbery clouds. Naturally, the power is not small, and far from being comparable with the power of ordinary thunderstorms.

However, after a few flashes of the interweaving of the two color arcs, the green and white color quickly disappeared. It was actually eaten by the purple thunder arc raw and raw, which allowed the purple light to flourish.

Han stands white, hurried to flush his sleeves before swinging again, thunder sounded again, and a large gold arc was about to pop out.

But it was obviously a little late, and those purple arcs suddenly gathered into several bowls of rugged purple, and as soon as they flashed, they hit Han Stand on the outer armor.

Han stood tall and fell, wrapped his whole body in a purple thunder light.

But he immediately sighed in anger, his armor swelled up, the surface black pattern appeared more alive, turned into a dense and numb black rune appeared, and collided with purple arc.

These seemingly obscure symbols, powerful but far more than imagined, burst open in contact with the purple arc, and then turned into a black-purple scorching breeze, surrounded by a carnival dance around Korea.

When Han Li's legs stabilized and he stood tall, not only did the purple arc disappear, but the strange wind suddenly collapsed.

Han Lichang exhaled and looked at the outer armor on his body. He couldn't help but cry out lucky.

Had he not repaired this armor earlier, the accidental attack just now would not have really killed it, but it would have been really hard to avoid a serious injury.

But even so, he also looked gray-headed and gray-faced, and he was actually a bit of a wolf.

Han Li sighed and glanced at the crystalline liquid on the ground. It was even more unfortunate in his heart.

The crystal shield was destroyed like this, and naturally there was no possibility of repair.

Looking back at the calm main hall gate, Han's gaze flashed for a few moments, revealing hesitation.

This main hall door has such a strong restraint, there must be something important in it for the ancient immortals. But the Prohibition of the Messenger was so terrible that even though he could indeed break it, he could never do it for a moment and a half. And after such a long delay here, when Shi-kun and the others arrived, I'm afraid they made a wedding dress for someone else. It's really hard to lose.

In his heart, Han Li stopped hesitating. When he turned, he ran along a nearby stone road and walked past one of his nearest palaces.

Even if there were restrictions on coming there, it would never be as terrible as here, and there should be an opportunity to get in there.

Of course, while he was flying fast, his sleeves trembled, a group of green light flew out, and he let out another giant ape puppet.

Because of the front car, the puppet was almost released on the ground, but it landed steadily on the ground.

At Han Li's instigation, the second puppet also stepped toward one side of the palace.

Han stood behind him unemotionally.

Proceeding along the footstone road, nothing unexpected happened again. Han Li smoothly came to the front of the Palace.

The palace appears to be only a third of the size of the main hall, but neither the style nor the materials used are the same as the main hall, even the gate of the palace is reduced by a few points, and there is also a plaque written in gold.

Looking at the seemingly quaint gate of the Palace, Han Li's corner couldn't help but jump a few times. After a short thought, his figure withdrew for a distance and stood sufficiently far away from the Palace.

Then, with one hand, several different symbols appeared in his hand and flew quickly towards him.

Several layers of shields of varying colours appear immediately and sequentially.

Han Li's hands in the sleeve then darkened and a low roar came out, and the golden arc suddenly appeared.

In case you are ready, Han Li is a heavy pushing puppet.

The giant ape moves up and down, and the same two chunky arms lift up, pressing directly on the door with their hands.

Han Li couldn't help but hold his breath.

“Creaking," the two doors slowly opened. This door is forbidden at all.

Han Li saw the situation and was naturally overjoyed. However, for the sake of caution, the puppets were still manipulated to walk in on their own.

When the Puppet of the Giant Ape walked into the palace and remained intact, he was really relieved.

When the spiritual light flashed on his body, the instantaneous collapse of the shields of the layers of symbolism disappeared, while the golden arc in the sleeve robe disappeared silently after a quick fist grip by both hands.

He hurried forward and went straight to the gate of the palace.

When Han Lizhen walked into the palace, the giant ape puppet stood on the side of the door and waited there motionlessly.

His eyes swept quickly inside the palace. He looked at everything here a few times, and a little unexpected appeared on his face.

Just in front of the palace, Heran has a huge table of pure white as jade.

A purple sparkling shrine was erected on the table, and the light flashed inside, hiding a vague idol.

Faced with the direction of the statue, hundreds of milky yellow futons are arranged, while a green incense stove is placed in each corner of the hall.

A hint of sandalwood fills the entire hall.

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