A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Just as Qinglong's men were forced to take Zongmen's outstanding disciples and secretly use secret transmission formations to leave Lean Tian Cheng, and dive into Tianyuan City at night, Han Li was caught in a rare danger since entering the spiritual realm.

After sensing the temporary Falun Front used to block enemies under the cloth, both the Ayuan character and the Nine Palaces Heavenly Dry Character successively failed, he was horrified and sinked into the deepest part of his heart.

Han Li did not expect these means to truly defeat the enemy, but never thought that even a little blocking of the Blood Saint Joe incarnation would be possible.

And at the moment when the Falun Front and the two classic treasure figurines were just inspired, they were broken.

Han Li himself could not do so much with such an unholy divinity.

This suggests that the strength of the Blood Saint Zuzu incarnate behind him is truly on top of it, and even if several killers are used, the chances of winning will never exceed 50%.

In such a situation, how would Han Li be willing to fight directly against each other?

After all, if he fails in his struggle, he really falls, and luckily he kills the other party, only to let the blood Saint Joe lose an incarnation.

Naturally, he would never do such a huge loss.

Therefore, after a little probing, the strength behind the pursuit was much stronger than I had anticipated, when I was about to settle other thoughts, I began to think about a real escape strategy.

Though it is not known how wide and wide the range of lockouts the other incarnation possesses, in the horror of the Big Brother, he will never be able to get rid of the flawless lockouts of the other side unless he can breathe out 100,000 miles away.

But such a long distance cannot be easily achieved unless the speed difference between the two is really too great.

His radicalization lasered, his mind filled with thoughts, and his painful thoughts continued.

Han Li naturally doesn't know, and the bloody teenager who may be chasing after him is equally surprised!

The bloody canoe beneath their feet is a famous flying treasure of the demonic world. It can be rushed and even beaten to the speed of the Great Brothers.

At present, although the incarnation does not allow the boat to perform all its speeds, it is not possible to compare the current speeds with the replacement of a general amalgamated monk.

And they have managed this treasure for such a long time, but they have not drawn much distance, and there is great helplessness in their hearts!

Fortunately, there are as many as three of them, who can take turns to rest to drive the bloody boat, but don't be afraid to lose the Han Li in front of them due to the exhaustion of power, so the three of them, although a little depressed in their hearts, are also not panicked and look.

But for Han Li, it is natural to not be able to sustainably consume each other like this.

Although he has arms such as the Spiritual Body and the Phantom Golden Body, he can only maintain his current distance after transforming into a Great Peng.

Spiritual drugs such as ten-year spiritual milk, which instantly restores magic, have long been of little use to the immense spiritual power of these realms.

And with his powers, maintain this transformation under full flight, even if you keep taking Dan medicine and recover with the simultaneous suction of the finest spirit stones, it will be completely depleted for up to five or six days.

Hence, Han Li thought bitterly in his heart, but also had some anxiety in his heart.

“Wait, this Blood Saint Joe is so bitterly hunting himself, naturally because of that town's magic lock. If Ken abandons this treasure, there doesn't seem to be any way to distract the blood Saint Joe from behind!” At last, Han Li's heart was shining, and he suddenly got a little cheerful.

“But this treasure is an unfinished Xuantian spirit treasure, and if the bike trapped in it is true, the chaotic Yin and Yang Qi inside is of great use to himself. How can you be willing to let go so easily?” Han Li rethinked, but immediately refused to give up much.

While life is naturally the most important thing compared to treasure, it has not reached the end of the mountain yet, how can such treasure let go for nothing?

Han Li's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his heart hesitated greatly.

Suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes and he remembered something.

Immediately, in a place in Dapeng's mind space, the light flashed, and at the same time, one gold, one black, and two normally undifferentiated yuan babies appeared.

Golden Yuan Baby looks golden, but carefully stares down, and it can be discovered that from time to time there is also light blue light fluctuating, the protective spirit light seems to be able to switch between the two colors at any time.

Black Yuan Baby has a cold face, dark as ink, and extremely intense magic.

Immediately saw the golden Yuan Baby's mouth, sprayed more than a dozen five-color beads, and as soon as Guangxia flashed, the spinning around the golden Yuan Baby dripped and slipped.

And the black Yuan Baby frowned and lowered his head with his hands pinched and his mouth kept reading words.

The five-coloured bead suddenly turned into a five-coloured eyeball, and a thick column of fingers was emitted in brilliance, passing into a black meta-baby.

Golden Yuan Baby saw this situation, his eyes lit up, one fat little hand grabbed empty.

A golden “brick” emerged in a clear voice.

Gently place your golden Yuan baby fingers on the brick.

The sudden “crackle” sounds were loud, the electric light flashed, and countless gold wires broke apart from the size of the brick surface.

In the blink of an eye, a white wooden box is revealed with a deep interposed surface of gold and silver runes.

Exactly the "demon lock" that Han Li collects.

This treasure was carefully sealed, but nothing went wrong.

At first sight the Demon Suppressing Lock was revealed,

The black Yuan Baby's body trembled and the illusion turned into a faint phantom, instantly disappearing into the wooden box.

The next moment, a grassland like the green ocean emerged silently from Han Li.

“It's still here!” Han glanced at the blue flash, looked twice, and said to himself.

“What, do you think my husband was lying last time? If Daoyou can really break the last few bans, my husband would be extremely willing to have someone to accompany him. ”

The voice just fell, the void flashed nearby, and over the prairie there was an old man dressed in an inky green robe, smiling at Korean.

“Had it not been for the first time, this incarnation would have been lost forever, and I would have been really interested in what it really looked like in this town's demonic lock.” Not surprisingly, Han Li replied faintly to the elderly's appearance.

“Even after so many years of hardship, Your Eminence, an incarnation, cannot escape. All right, Daoyou came this time, but did you think about the cooperation your husband mentioned last time?” Cycling compliments hey hey smile and go straight to the subject question.

“I am naturally very passionate about the Qi of Chaos! However, Han came to see Daoyou again this time, but it had nothing to do with this matter, and there was something else to ask Daoyou one, two.” Han Li shook his head and said.

“Apart from the demon lock thing, doesn't my husband want to talk about anything else?” The old man heard this from Han Li and was greatly disappointed. His face was heavy.

“Oh, don't you want to talk about Blood Saint Joe?” Han Li was not angry, but smiled slightly.

“The bloody dwarf! What's that supposed to mean? Did you see the thief?” The old man looked stunned.

“The main body Han has never seen, but now Blood Saint Joe's incarnation is chasing? This incarnation is not small. Han asked himself not an opponent, so he wanted to teach a countermeasure from his predecessor.” Han Li said silently.

“Turns out it's just an incarnation. But why would I save you?” The ride was a bit unexpected, but with a sneer.

“Of course, seniors can stand idly by, but in order to save their lives, seniors say no to the idea of a demon lock. The Bloodlight Saint Joe himself sent the incarnation to come to the door. Eighty-nine out of ten came for this object. If this treasure is no longer on my body, I can solve this crisis if I want to.” Han Li's eyes twitched slightly, returning from the lookout.

“You're blackmailing my husband! Don't forget, the demon lock was taken from the three men in the blood. Besides, do you think the dwarf would let go of an outsider who touched this treasure? Even if you hand it over, you'll never be able to save your life.” The bike got angry.

“If it's going to succeed, it's going to take a try to find out. Of course, if a senior can point one or two, the latter naturally need not do so. The resentment of my predecessors and this Blood Saint Joe wants to come back to each other more than the next.” Han Li replied with a smile.

When Han Li looked immobile, his face looked extremely ugly on the bike, but his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything to refute.

Han Li's arms stood in the sky with no rush.

Half a minute later, the old man deeply weighed Han Li's glance before coldly snorted and said:

“Hmm, how do you know my husband has a way of dealing with blood incarnations? The old man and the bloodshot have not seen each other for many years. Although they had some knowledge of their methods before, they may not be able to decipher them now. ”

“Perhaps the saint of blood will change a little, but after all, it's just an incarnation. Nor are the younger generations truly afraid of this incarnation, but there is some fear of the two treasures in his hands, and there is no way to deal with them. As long as you can tell them how to deal with these two treasures, the younger generation will have the power to pay for themselves and fight each other.” Han Li snorted and asked with a smile in his mouth.

“Two treasures, the Purple Word Ding and the Colorful Tower, are the two treasures of Xuantian Paradise!” Bike riding with a blink of an eye.

“Purple words, colored towers? Well, it's a purple Ding and a seven-color pagoda. These two things are Xuantian Baobao! ”

Han Li's face changed dramatically. Although his heart had long hidden speculation, he was surprised to hear the old man say so himself.

“Looks like these two really are treasures. Okay, good. My husband does have a way of dealing with these two treasures, and if you're lucky, you might be able to take one of them out of your mind.” The bike rides with a strange expression. (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.)