A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

On the face of the head, although the original brutal and brutal expression of Heavenly Ghost can still be seen, there is still a hint of horror in the open eyes.

As if this Heavenly Ghost had seen something incredible, even at the moment of his head's decapitation, that made him immortal.

“Brother Han, the fleeing demon race...” Silver Fairy glanced up at the sky's ghost head and asked with some surprise.

“Fairy rest assured, that man and the other three Heavenly Ghosts have been slaughtered by me.” The corner of Han Li's mouth revealed a slight smile. The sleeve robe shook, and a black light flew out of it, wrapped in a small blue door several inches in size.

Heran is exactly what the Bald Demon Clan had previously unleashed to repair the Devil's Gate!

This ghost door is now minimalist, with an unusually dim glow, and seems to be damaged.

“Great. Once this demon is removed, I will wait for the possibility of missing a trace. This time, all three demon honored people can rely on Brother Han's amazing magic. If it hadn't been for Ling Lung's mention of Han Daoyou to me back then, I can't believe that your concubine has been a monk for more than 2,000 years.” Silver Light Fairy rejoiced, clamoring in wonder.

“I am just lucky, the cultivation technique happens to have some grammar effect on most of the devil's devil's tricks, if compared to other fellow Taoists, the Divine Spirit is not necessarily much stronger. But don't forget what the fairy promised me.” After a few modest sentences in Han Liquor's mouth, he suddenly said in great depth.

“Brother Han can rest assured that the concubine is naturally somewhat certain, since he promised to Daoyou. I'm from the same family as Linglong. It's not too hard to send a message for Taoist. It's just that Linglong is with Xiao Ao's predecessors now, and he can't get in touch for a while.” Silver Fairy said with a smile.

“Then Han would be grateful to the fairy. In the future, if you need Han's help with anything, you will do your best.” Han Li replied with a smile.

“It's just a show of hands, Brother Han doesn't need to be too polite!” The Silver Fairy listened to Han Li, her eyes lit up and she replied with joy.

Han Li Shentong far exceeded this woman's imagination, and was no less colorful than the late Masters of the Union. He could give such a great Master Shentong a human face, which naturally helped him in his future cultivation journey.

After a few more sentences of discussion, the two were separately applied to erase all traces of the fighting in the vicinity, and then the light shined together again, continuing to laser in the direction of Tiancheng.

Han Li's hands closed their sleeves into a pale rainbow, not slowly flying in the air, seemed to restore total calm from the fight, but in one of his cuffs, his five fingers gently stroked on a milky white wooden box.

Deep in his eyes, he occasionally flashed a thoughtful look.

This wooden box is just one of the spoils he received from the Bald Demon Clan once more using the Leftover Blade.

At first he didn't care about it, but when he realized that neither the mind nor the Spiritual Eye could penetrate the box, he was naturally curious.

But the wooden box was obviously banned by a very strong banning. It could not be easily cracked by his magic and formation method. Han Li also put this object away and rushed back.

Now the fingers touch past the wooden box surface and you can clearly feel the silk enthusiasm coming from the box.

But after just one cup of tea, the temperature of the wooden box suddenly dropped, and the cold turned unusually cold, making it look unusually mysterious.

Han Lixin was somewhat surprised and naturally became somewhat more interested in what was forbidden in the wooden box.

However, it is still on the way, and naturally it is not time to seriously study the ban on wooden boxes, we can only wait until we reach the city of Lean Tian first.

Han Lixin thought so, each of the five fingers suddenly a drop of blood beads popped up, and as soon as it passed away, it turned into several blood runes and did not enter the wooden box.

As a precaution, he used it to learn from an interracial restraint technique, placing another layer of subtle restraint on the surface of the wooden box.

Then the blue light flashed in his sleeve, and the white wooden box disappeared. It was put into the storage bracelet, and Han Li's whole heart managed to glow.

With him and Silver Light now repaired, the labor flew out a million miles in a flash, and eventually there was no trace.

And at almost the same time, in a newly built magic city not many thousands of miles away, in a hall in a triangular giant tower about thousands of feet high, suddenly shouted, followed by an icy and bitter speech, the outpouring of anger!

“What's going on! The three demons delivered a thing, and there was an accident. The three of them really want to be thrown into the demon pool! ”

The speaker, a Qingxiu teenager in a bloody robe sitting in the middle of the hall, had an extremely angry expression on his face. It was the incarnation of the blood ancestor who came to the realm.

Although this incarnation was only cultivated in the later stages of the merger, under the fury, a huge demon of more than ten heights suddenly appeared behind it.

This demonic shadow is blood-red and has a dozen strange horns of head size. At the same time, there are a few large, hidden tentacles on his body. He can't stop dancing like a giant octopus.

From this demonic shadow, the smell of terror is more like the substance, squeezing the entire hall's walls and squeezing, it will collapse at any moment.

A dry black armored guard standing in the hall, his face in front of this aura, half-kneeling, lowered his head and did not dare hope to split into the blood of Saint Joe.

Only two high-ranking demons stood upright not far from the bloody Holy Journey, but could not help but see the Holy Journey like this.

“Lord Blood, what has happened to make you so angry?” One of the men, dressed in a silver silk robe, asked in surprise.

“I let three of my men go out with a very important object, and as a result, Ben Saint Joe's myth on that thing was severed by secrets. Looks like something must have happened to those three guys, or something like that wouldn't have happened.” Blood on Saint Joe's face quickly disappeared, but it was still unusually gloomy, he said.

“This is happening! In theory, it is unlikely that the words of the three demon priests will be sufficient to protect themselves, even in the face of the late mature monks of the human union. As for the Big Brothers of the Nation, they should not have come forward at this time after they had entered the Holy Land a thousand years ago and were jointly wounded by several Saints.” The other woman, a middle-aged woman dressed in a pink coat with eyes like water, also asked with some surprise.

“The fact that the three of them are falling at the same time is indeed somewhat incredible. But it is not impossible to steal a treasure if it is known beforehand. And Ben St. Joe just tried to contact them with his secretary, and there was no answer. Somebody, go check the temple of the Spirit. There is a demonic level of soul fire extinguished.” Bloody Saint Joe nodded with a gloomy face and suddenly said out loud.

“Yes, Lord St. Joe!” A nearby black guard immediately respectfully responded and flew silently out of the palace.

Seeing this, Blood Saint Joe leaned his torso back against the back of the chair and his eyes stopped talking slightly.

A couple of male and female demons beside them naturally knew that Lord Saint Joe was in a bad mood and did not dare to say anything easily at this time.

The whole hall went silent for a while!

After the strange silence of a cup of tea, the Black Armor Guard flashed again in front of the hall and hurried in.

“Return to the Holy Joe, three demons in the Temple of the Spirit have extinguished their souls before and after fire!” The Demon Guardian knelt half down and replied with some alarm.

“Three?” Blood Saint Joe narrowed his eyes and opened them, releasing an amazing tingle.

Meanwhile, a "squawk" came in, and the chair held by one of his palms instantly shredded his hand into dust.

“Yes, Lord St. Joe. According to the personal verification of the master in charge of the Soul Palace, it was the Blue Venerable who went out with him the other day and three other adults who put out the fire!” The Guardian replied carefully.

And Blood Saint Joe heard the words, his face was already blue.

The man and middle-aged woman in the silver robe next to him could not help but look at each other and were equally appalled.

Naturally, however, it can also be seen that Lord Blood Saint Joe, said he was angry at the fall of the three demons, rather than angry at what they had lost.

This gives two high-ranking demons all sorts of speculation about that thing.

“The two of you set out immediately with a team of blood crystal guards to find where the three men fell. Even if the Big Brother did it, it's impossible to leave no trace of a fight. You have to search every inch of land inside and outside, and make sure to find out who did it, and where the monks are. You two just need to concentrate on this, and let me know as soon as you hear from me!” After a long time of measuring blood, Saint Joyce finally made a firm call.

“Yes, Lord Bloodlight!” The high-ranking men and women of the Devil Nation bowed down immediately to their fate.

Half an hour later, a bloody cloud rolled out of one level of the giant tower, hidden in the clan of demons with crystalline blood armor, there were more than a hundred people, and instantly flew out of the city without a trace.

More than a month later, a dress came from the sky near a huge ethnic city built by the lake, two rays of light hidden from the sky. After a few flashes, it landed abruptly on an unknown mountain nearby.

These two figures, a silver shirt floating, and a robe dressed in blue, were literally hundreds of millions of miles away, and finally arrived at Han Li and Silver Fairy near Lean Tian Cheng.

But at this moment, both of them look in the direction of Tiancheng, but both look at each other with great seriousness!

Only tens of thousands of black giant boats are floating in the open sky in the direction of one of the walls of Heavenly City, between which are dense and numb knights riding warcraft of all sizes and sizes.

These beasts are full of black clouds and dressed in beast armor, significantly different from those of ordinary warcraft! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)