A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Looks like I've been really hard on you.” The Kuroku people had a twitch in their mouths, he said.

“Oh, but so you and I can be really relieved.” The Snowflakes smiled slightly, as if suddenly to their companions, not surprisingly.

The Black Jones nodded and slowly closed their eyes.

Snow White Heterogeneity swept the front of the aisle again, and after nothing was discovered, he smiled and closed his eyes as well.

Han stood up and passed silently from between the two Jun people.

Neither black nor white interracial group opened their eyes in the slightest, allowing them to gleam into the huge blue gate.

Han Li's heart really relaxed.

Fortunately, the Jun, who had just used physical attacks, could not have any effect on his present incarnation. In the event of a magic attack, even the simplest little fireball would have struck him in the face.

In the spinning room, Han Li ghostly spinned a few times in the back of the door, then disappeared into a corner and disappeared.

This hole is a ghost axe!

Deep paths are dense and numb, and large and small paths are all over the ground like a web of spiders, mostly naturally formed.

In this way, it is easier for people to enter the area as if they were falling into a maze.

Fortunately, Han Li had the map of the secret hole given by the old man, but he didn't have to take any turns. After a while, he finally reached a natural milk hole.

A pale white stone wall is erected in these more than thirty large caves.

The stone walls are printed with rows of gold symbols, sparkling with mysterious spiritual light.

Han Li suddenly picked his heart, but his eyes swept away, but he saw a Jun with a hood in front of the stone wall, and he sat there facing the stone wall.

The colour of contemplative bitterness on one face is as if studying the text on the stone wall.

Han Li eyebrow slightly raised, feeling a bit tricky.

What's on this stone wall, naturally, is the goal of his trip.

But if you want to reproduce the above scripture by secret technique, you cannot fail to impress the Jong people.

Han Li stood quietly at the entrance to the cave, his face was gloomy and silent.

From time to time, the Jun people with the kasas raised their hands to draw against the stone wall a few times. They looked like they had nothing beside them.

Han Li saw the Jong people like this, the mind turned and finally made a decision.

As he moved, he quietly drifted towards the Jun, turning his eyes not more than four or five feet away, and was still slowly approaching.

And the Lung people still stared at the stone wall without turning their heads. Apparently, their hearts were all on the stone wall.

Han Lixing was delighted. When he was just two lengths away, he made a decisive move.

He was seen with a golden gleam on his body, the instant appeared in shape, one hand flashed, a dark hill sandwiched with gray light and Xia whistling out. At the same time, a three-headed, six-armed gold body appeared flashing behind his back, six arms blurred, six golden palms simultaneously pressed against the Jong people nearby.

Once they woke up, the Dokasau people were shocked by the green light on their body and wanted to perform some sort of mysterious flash of radiation.

But almost at the same moment, from the back six golden palms flashed with a glimmer of glow, each with an invisible massive force.

The Lung people only felt their shoulders sink, the air was tight around them, they couldn't even move their fingers a single time, and even their body power was one of stiffness, and they couldn't run as well for a while.

The black hill rose dramatically at the top of its head, dripping away, and a large roll of gray sumptuous light emerged, with countless silver runes at the bottom to fight for fear before flying out.

The face of the Dokatsu people showed an extremely angry expression, but after all, they were not ordinary people. After suddenly taking a deep breath, the sound of a long whistle came out of their mouths.

He intended to warn the other tribes in the cave without consequences.

But as soon as the sound waves of the whistle hit the surrounding gray glow, they didn't go in silently and couldn't get out of the bounds of the tenure.

When the people of the Jung people had a heavy heart and had yet to come back and come up with other ways, a gold wire burst out of the six golden palms.

One wrap around it and tie the Jung clan together to make it strong.

At the same time, the silver runes that erupt from Mount Yuan Magnetic Pole turn into a brilliant array of lights, falling down.

“Bang” sounds boring, the light collapses and disappears, while the Rong disappear in the distance without a trace, as if they had never appeared here.

In fact, if someone sees Yuan Magnetic Pole Mountain through the Great Divinity, it is clear that the Lung people actually unconscious appeared in the mountain belly. Not only was their body tightened by the gold wire, but the inner Yuan baby tube was just stuffed with a layer of silver character, and they were forced to fall into sleep.

From Han Li's appearance to the use of Yuan Magnetic Pole Mountain to bring the heterosexuals into the mountain, it was just a few breathing rooms. Both the gold figure and the ex-magnetic pole mountain sacrifice are silent and reduce the spiritual pressure fluctuations to the extreme.

Therefore, as long as there is no third person in this cave, it can never be discovered that a purification period exists, so silently caught alive by the moment.

Han Li sighed in relief at first sight.

Fortunately, there is only one Dokasajo, and his heart is all over the stone wall. Otherwise, it would never have been so easy.

If he were to destroy the other two heterosexuals, he would have no chance of catching them alive.

As long as the other person does not die, the other heterosexuals will not perceive the difference here for a while.

And this mountain directly ingests the divine talent of man, which is precisely what Yuan Magnetic Mountain has after being refined into the space divine talent of extreme mountain.

If the Pentagram is completely refined, this divine ability can even absorb rivers and seas, and ordinary people simply can't imagine it.

Even now, Monopole Mountain, the power is no small thing. As long as the opponent is included in it, the opponent is also impenetrable.

Han Li did not hesitate any more and took Golden Body and Black Mountain Peak and shook his sleeve.

A black circle flew out, a circle circled, and a blue glow emerged, rolling down.

The spiritual light flashed, but the stone wall emitted a faint golden light, motionless, could not be included in the storage bracelet.

Han Li sighed and did not show any unexpected color on his face.

If this thing could be easily collected, it wouldn't stay here forever. He just acted just in case.

As soon as the white light flashed, a large jade of jade flashed and flew out of the ring, one circled and hung in front of the stone wall.

He single-handedly pinched a finger and flushed the bracelet a little.

Suddenly, the Jade Jane Spiritual Light flashed, emitting a piece of silver light from it, covering the entire stone wall surface.

The next moment, the golden symbol on the stone wall twisted for a moment, and came alive in the silver light flash, with one group of golden light flashing out of the stone wall, all the way into the jade Jane.

After a moment of work, when all the golden light groups flew into Jane, Han Li glanced at her eyes and settled in his hands.

Suddenly, the simple silver light of the jade became a white light and fell into its hands.

Han Li single-handedly squeezed Jade Jane and swept his mind toward one of them, revealing a smile on his face.

Indeed, a golden symbol similar to that found on the stone walls appeared in the Jade Jane.

When he carefully restocked the storage bracelet and jade, he flipped it with one hand and a purple charm appeared again and patted it gently on his body.

With a flash of purple light, Han's body falsified again...

As such, Han Li searched in the secret cave, and actually let him find three other caves in succession, all with the same golden stone walls.

Apart from one of them, who was also guarded, none of the other two were available.

This made Han Lixing happy. After another Jun clan attacked Yuanzheng Mountain in the same way, he also copied the three Jin Qiwen into the same jade Jane.

According to the markings on the map of the elderly, there is now only one last piece of Jin Qiwen left to gather the whole exercise.

At this point, however, Han Li became more careful.

Since the rest of the Jun people had not been met in the previous few places, they should have gathered in this last cave.

According to the information that was eavesdropping ahead, this last ban on Kim Jong-woon has not been broken, no wonder so many people are in this last place.

Han Li had already arrived at a crossroads, and this is where the final cave must go.

Han glanced and touched his chin. Suddenly he raised his hand and suddenly a dense and numb flag burst out of his sleeve, looking like hundreds of them.

This is precisely the largest array of powerful equipment in his hand, composed of a fairly weak power, enough to trap the purification and other order for a while.

Beyond that, he released a set of Nine Palace Sky Talisman, and the immense illusion of the palace flashed away and disappeared above the Falun Front.

Even though the material is extremely scarce, in Yuncheng, he finally came up with some more, allowing him to refine two more sets.

In this way, even if the Lung people outside knew there had been a shock in the cave and wanted to rush back and rendezvous with the rest of them, they would be temporarily trapped by the two sets of restraints, which would buy him enough time.

After doing all this, Han Li nodded satisfactorily, patting one hand onto the Heavenly Spirit cover, the golden light flashed, and the gold body of three heads and six arms emerged behind him.

One more mouth, a black gas erupted, not into the gold body.

“Go”

Han Li did not hesitate to say anything.

On a golden face, after the colour appeared, suddenly his figure shook, and he did not enter the nearby void and disappeared, as if he were a ghost.

Then the middle finger of the sleeve bounced again, a silver flame and two silver charms, from which it lashed out.

“Pfft” a few shouts, turned into a silver firebird and two pale silver shadows, instantly disappeared into the ground in front of him. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)