A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

As for the other incarnation of the distant tangle with the body of the spirit, it also seemed to have been interrogated, and the sudden rise of blood all over the body forced the body of the spirit back, and the man also flew away with sudden backlash.

In the blink of an eye, the three gathered together and flew to the sky in unison.

“Kid, there's no way you know that. This time, I can't help you until I have the treasure with me, but the next time I see you, my husband must purify your soul to avenge this! ”

The voice of the first teenager was rumbling, but when the last words were spoken, the bleeding light disappeared at the end of the sky.

After this demon decided to retreat, he actually walked abnormally simply, without even returning his head.

He seemed quite certain that Han Li would never follow suit.

The golden-haired giant ape floated straight in the air, looking in the direction of the disappearance of the great enemy, with no expression on his face, certainly no intention of going after it.

Not only that, the distant soul body single-handedly pinched, flash disappeared in place, but fluctuated together, appeared suddenly on the side of the giant ape, stood still.

The ape suddenly hummed cold, the golden appearance flashed, the three heads and six arms of the law disappeared, followed by another stamp, the body instantly shrunk hundreds of times, the blonde hair at the same time stripped off as many, also restored the human figure.

Instead of showing a smile on his face, Han Li restored his original appearance. Instead, he swept to the distant sky and his face showed a slightly stiff color.

“It's just a few regional incarnations, and it's so tricky. If the main body arrives, I don't know how strong it is! The great multiplication period is truly famous! No, it's worse than the rumors.” Han Li muttered two sentences before finally retrieving his gaze and shooting his hands up at the side of his body.

The spiritual body shook and turned into a light green shadow that lashed at it, and one flashed and disappeared into its body.

Thirteen purple patterned golden phagocytes, one of which also flew in circles.

As soon as Han Li's sleeve robe rolled up, he released a piece of green Xia and put the spiritual worm into his sleeve. Then he closed his eyes and single-handedly pinched the words.

A large thumb of blood appeared between his eyebrows, flashing a soft light.

But for a moment, Han Li opened his eyes and his face whispered delightfully:

“It worked, and the Purple Word Ding didn't run too far! ”

As soon as the voice fell, Han Li's hands changed and his fingers kept changing to reveal all kinds of complex fingerprints. At the same time, the blood text between the eyebrows suddenly flashed.

Shortly thereafter, the sky in the other direction broke open and a black laser came.

In the glow, Heran had a purple-hooped circular object, which was the purple word that had flew away on its own.

However, as soon as it flew hundreds of feet away from Han Li, it suddenly stopped to shine, revealing the original shape of Purple Ding.

The purple glow of this bezel rose and shrank and made a low buzz, which seemed somewhat hesitant to approach Han Li Da.

But Han Li prompted the kind of underworld connection that came out of the bloodwriting, but made this same unwillingness to leave.

Han Li looked at Xiaoding, the corner of his mouth was a little stronger, the blood flashed, actually flew directly out of his eyebrows, and began to spin in front of him.

Meanwhile, the spell in his mouth made a big scene, ten fingers and a colorful law shooting out, instantly passed away, and it didn't go into Xiaoding.

Ding shuddered and immediately made a dragon roar. He moved and went straight to the blood literature laser.

The light flashed and the blood text did not enter Xiaoding at the same time.

This instant body appears to be unusually happy with a layer of blood and a few high sounds.

Han Li saw the situation, and smiled slightly, so he raised his hand slightly to Xiaoding.

The purple tiny dings swayed, and they actually flew to the extreme, eventually turning into a miniature appearance of several inches in size, falling steadily in their palms.

Han Li was delighted. He sighed a long sigh and lifted Xiaoding in front of him. His eyes were blue and his eyes flashed and his eyes were carefully measured.

Only Xiaoding color is pale purple, but the surface inscribed with many unknown enclosures, plus a layer of black gas if any, wrapped this Dingtong body inside.

Han Li's eyes slightly narrowed, suddenly holding the spiritual flash in Xiaoding's hand, several gold and silver characters surfaced silently, flashing on Xiaoding.

Xiaoding only came and lowered his voice, and the surface of the spiritual light quickly became stubborn and wooden, and there was no originally almost demonic psychic appearance.

Not only that, Han Li's ten fingers moved, the thunder rang loudly, and countless gold arcs ejected from his fingertips, transforming into a gold grid that wrapped Xiaoding all into it.

As soon as the electric light tapered down, a golden ball appeared in the palm of the hand.

Han Li, this is the loose color, the other hand flipped down, a box of pure white as jade appeared.

The golden sphere flashed into it.

One sleeve quickly shivered onto the box, and a dozen colorful figurines flew out. Immediately after one patch, several microarrays of figurines were deeply embedded on the box cover.

Han Li actually temporarily sealed Xiaoding by dividing him by five.

After putting away the jade box, he exhaled a long breath and the whole person really relaxed.

Although the Purple Word, as the cyclist said, easily took success from the blood Saint Joe's incarnation with his teachings and eventually caught it, the treasure had a hint of the old devil's thoughts, how dare he take it directly for use and close collection after not dispelling it and re-sacrificing it.

However, Han Lixin still has a real joy in obtaining such a treasure, but at the same time feels a little sore about the obsolescence of the ten thousand swords.

This treasure has just been refined. It was originally an Italian instrument used against the Demonic Army. The result was just that the World War was wiped out, and it was naturally a little depressing in my heart.

But when Han Li remembered what he said when the head of the demon walked away, he looked a little heavy.

As this demon said, this time the three great incarnations can be pushed back, the main reason is that the other party is not ready to rush to the door, plus the two Xuantian debris that depend on the war were both unexpected, which made a gray face.

If they borrowed treasures from another incarnation of the ruling Demon Army, then they were prevented from influencing the colored tower, and the next time they found it, could they still defeat the three blood Saint Joe incarnations, it's really a hard thing to say.

Han Limei thought silently, his vision flickered uncertainly.

Suddenly, he laughed softly.

“I'm a little worried! How could he give the other person a second chance to block himself? Counting the time, if the other party were to go to the demonic base camp, it would take at least three or four months, and after such a long time, he would have snuck back to Tianyuan City. In the time to come, as long as you don't leave Tianyuan City, you can come.” Han Li's mind relaxed and his face regained its normal color.

Until then, however, he needs to do another thing: go to the Yellow Springs Fire, which is not too far from here.

On the one hand, he had made a vow of congratulation on the bike ride, but he did not want to suffer the backlash of the demon.

On the other hand, he did have a great deal of enthusiasm for the chaos.

Now that the blood Saint Joe's incarnation has been damaged, it is a good opportunity to do this, thinking that there will never be a recurrence in the short term.

However, since he is also the Holy Joe of the Demon Nation, he will naturally never fully believe the words of the other party. He must make another precaution in order to do it according to the other party's words.

As for Lean Tian Cheng, their combined existence was defeated and they could not be saved, but there was no need to go back.

Han Li's mind moved and he immediately took the idea. As soon as he turned around, his appearance flashed, he turned into a rainbow and flew away.

……

At the same time, the troll, already tens of thousands of miles away, also took the body of the law and released the bloody canoe. The other two incarnations stood together on it, prompting the treasure to rush in the direction of Tiancheng.

On the way, all three blood sanctuaries were bright and silent.

A few days later, the three demons saw the walls of the city falling almost half by the sky, while the black magic had spread over the sky, covering the entire city nearly half way.

As soon as the bloody boat approached the city wall a short distance later, the magic over the city wall rolled over and a team of warcraft riders respectfully greeted him.

“Immediately open the transmission formation closest to the Holy Army and I will leave immediately.!” For the first teenager, wait for those Vientiane Demons to ride a little closer, and immediately give a cold shout.

“Yes, Lord St. Joe! ”

Previously the scene of the arrival of the Holy Journal of Blood, all the middle and high ranking demons here saw into the eyes, the team of Vientiane demons naturally recognized the incarnation of the Holy Journal, and then bowed humbly for the first knight, offering a deep gift of promises.

……

Half a month later, Han Lihua Qinghong walked all the way to Wanzhang Height.

At this moment, his luminosity is incredibly faint, and he uses great powers to converge as many fluctuations as possible. Without careful observation by the Great Spiritualist or the Spiritual Eye, it is absolutely impossible to discover the existence of a rainbow.

Now Han Li is flying over a human city pool.

The city is not very large, and even before the arrival of the Demons, it was a small city. But at this moment there are ruins of wild grass, no one can see it, it has been abandoned by the people for centuries.

With Han Li's speed hectare, he could carve his way over the city pool, but when he swept his mind down at will, he shouted a light “eh” exit, the light stopped at high altitude, and the green light appeared in its original form.

His eyes swept down, his eyes flickered and his face filled with unexpected colors! (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.)