A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“This nature. I will surely do everything in my power to live with Tianyuan City, but I will never give up as long as there is a chance of victory.” The black robe demon mourned and snorted.

The other elders of both tribes present nodded, all at once splitting up.

The silver-haired old man saw the situation and nodded with satisfaction, turning his head and lowering his voice to Han Li.

Han Li nodded slightly after listening.

The silver-haired old man immediately clapped his hands and immediately flew from under the stone tower a guard dressed in gold armor. The appearance of the light rose in front of and behind the crowd, bowing to the old man to give a gift.

“You lead the way to Han Daoyou immediately, do as you originally planned, without any mistake!” The old man gave a solemn word.

“Yes. Senior Han, please come with me.” The guardian agreed, complimenting Han Li.

Han Li did not speak, but the blue light flashed, turning into a rainbow flying down.

The Golden Armor Guard hurried down and flew away from the palace a short while later, slightly ahead of him, to a well-guarded attic not far from the city wall below.

In the lobby on the first floor of the attic, thirty-six men, short and tall, sat on their knees surrounded by a huge array of laws inscribed on the ground.

These men are wearing uniform blue robes, all around the age of thirty or forty years, but their skin seemingly infiltrates silk turquoise, which at first glance is to practise some kind of weird method to reveal such signs.

But these men's cultivation is not very high, it's just a temperament.

Han Lijin looked at them and frowned.

This is very unstable for them, and it is clear that the current situation is not painstakingly repaired, but is achieved by some means forcibly promoted.

“Bye Senior! ”

At first sight, Han Li and the vain Golden Guard walked in, and the monks rose up to greet each other. The colour was quite refreshing.

“This is Senior Han, who accompanied you in this great war. After that, you must cooperate with Senior Han. Come and see me.” Kim Weishu said.

“Qingyun 36 Wei, meet Senpai Han! ”

The man in the robe seemed to have known some news long ago and was not surprised to hear it.

“You guys get up. It has been said that even if the honored demons were trapped in a great battle, you would not be able to break it for a moment and a half. Is this serious?” Han Li swept the men over and asked slowly.

“Returning to our predecessors, we have been painstakingly cultivated since we set foot in the path of cultivation for the sake of the same legal formation. I dare not say that thirty-six people are like one another, but together, the absolute fire is pure green on the manipulation of this Falun Front, nothing more reveals. This Qingzhen Ryukwang Formation is one of the ancient clandestine formations. Although it is not excellent in killing and maiming power, it is a subtle abnormality on trapped enemies. There will be no problem against the average demonic honor.” A brother-in-law in a robe answered honestly.

“Good, in that case, I'm relieved. Just follow my orders when you're on the move.” Han Li nodded and revealed a hint of satisfaction.

Thirty-six monks, naturally agreed.

At the next time, Han Li also stopped going anywhere and sat directly at the center of the huge Law Front, waiting unemotionally for something.

And the golden guard who led the way quietly withdrew from the hall.

Although the entire loft was covered by a ban, it was not long before a tsunami-like beast roar could be heard.

Then there was the roar, countless fluctuations coming from around Tianyuan City, the attic being swept under, the ground even slightly shaking like an earthquake.

Obviously, the Army of Warcraft has begun to attack the city, and the bicommunal guards on the city have begun to fight back desperately.

The curtain of war is open!

Thirty-six men repaired their robes, one by one without moving, ignoring all this.

Han Li saw this situation, his eyes turned, huge mindfulness instantaneous hole penetration banned out, most of the outside situation into the eyes.

With the strength of Han Li's mind now, if there is no interference, it is easy to cover more than 10,000 miles of space. But now, Tianyuan City's various law formations are banned from opening, and the disturbances on the battlefield are fluctuating, making their sensing range greatly limited, and only hundreds of miles of territory can be detected.

But on such a large scale, he had enough information about the outbreak of the war.

Under Han Li's senses, it was discovered that not only did the Warcraft Army roll into the city like a tidal wave, but those high-end warcraft of the transformation period also carried out various kinds of divine powers on the first line. These high-ranking warcraft have been minimally and virtually cultivated, with several heads even in the early stages of the merger, under their command in the middle, and the losses of ordinary warcraft have been considerably reduced.

And the super warcraft, with the cover of the lower order warcraft, also became cunning and abnormal. The four or five people who knew it came together and took turns covering each other's attacks.

As a result, the damage caused to them by Tianyuan City is minimal.

On the everlasting city, the dense and numb spiritual light slanted down like a storm, and from time to time there was a sparkling gleam of law in the city, and a large spell swept up and fell into the densest part of the warcraft.

The response in Tianyuan City was also significantly stronger and more than it had been at the time of the previous demonic harassment test.

However, the number of warcraft is too large, and many of them are of rough and fleshy type. Even after several successive blows, they have been scaled, and they are stubbornly banned from striking outside the city walls.

There was a thick layer of brutality of warcraft just moments below the walls of the city, and it still looked like it could not be killed.

As more and more warcraft swept into the forbidden neighborhood, Tianyuan City's protective lights finally began to flash.

But neither the bloodrobe teenager in the animal car in the demonic army, nor the silver-haired old man who watched the battle in the city's enclave showed much expression.

Only when some of the city's curtains made a crisp noise and a crack emerged, did the silver-haired old man's face sink and suddenly issued an icy command against the array in his hand:

“Open the Falun Front and spare no effort to start Tianhe Four Treasures! ”

Several subpoena monks, who had been on standby for a long time, issued the same order without hesitation.

Suddenly, the white jade altar was shadowed, and one high-ranking monk each appeared in the Falun Front.

After several rulings, all the altars began to buzz, while the monks recited words and pounded their fingers at the altar's treasure with a little weight.

The next moment, the four treasures such as the gourd, screen, flying sword, bowl, etc. were stirred with a sound, and the five colors of light and shine in the tight array. An amazing amount of spiritual power emerged from it, and the tide swept towards the four treasures.

After the four treasure objects' crystalline and spiritual light fluctuated, they quickly and slowly flew to high altitude, and in volumetric volatility, the successive grand exhibitions became powerful.

After seeing the blue bowl and the pitch-black gourd slip around in the air, they flipped down, spraying a blue sand of crystalline sand and a dark and strange water from their mouths.

After sprinkling blue crystal sand downwards, each grain blurred, but with one hundred, millions, turned into an endless blue cloud of sand, the momentum lagged behind, and tens of thousands of monsters were overwhelmed.

As the myriad crystalline salads in the clouds rolled around, these beasts felt like millions of sharp edges, instantly grinding into chyme by the clouds, even the soul could not escape, and there was no possibility in the world.

As for the black weird water sprayed from the gourd, the instant it sprayed, it melted the falls.

After rolling black water rushed to the herd of beasts, thousands of warcraft screamed fleshy bone melt, turning their eyes into nothing.

This black water is incredibly poisonous, and ordinary warcraft cannot survive for a moment.

On the other side, the silver flying sword continued to rise, instantly turning into a giant blade over a thousand heights, then a roar, another blurry decomposition.

Thousands of silver swordshadows appeared over the beast, and after a stinging tinnitus, they turned into a silver sword mountain that was massacred in the herd.

Where the giant waves of silver sword shadow have passed, all warcraft have been cut to pieces like tofu, there is nothing to resist.

A bloody rain and foul wind filled the small herd of orcs.

As for the white screen, it seemed flat, but after a few acres of size, it went silently into the herd.

Curiously, when the screen took off again, the original white beast disappeared and appeared unknown.

The screen just flashed a few times straight into the herd, and thousands of warcraft were vanished into thin air.

The frightened beasts of nearby warcraft retreated without daring to step forward.

As soon as Sibao appeared on this day, hundreds of thousands of warcraft were killed alive and well, and the power was so stunning.

But the appearance of these treasures also renders the Demon Clan high up uninhabitable.

After an instant tremendous wave, a black cloud, a yellow wind, and two bloodrainbows flashed away from the rear of the warcraft and flew straight to the four treasures ravaged the place.

Han Li saw this place, and when his face moved, he retrieved his thoughts.

Everything below, there's no need for him to spend any more time watching. The River Sibao was incredibly sharp that day, but it would definitely be restrained by the Demonic Party, and what we're fighting for below is the true strength of both sides.

At the outset, the two high levels will certainly not fight each other immediately, and most of them will wait for the complete disappearance and destruction of one of the warcraft and heavenly city regimes before a real high-ranking war emerges.

In the meantime, all he has to do is keep him sharp and waiting.

Once we match the incarnation of Blood Saint Joe, we will not let him leave this place alive.

Han Li's mind was freezing. (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.)