A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Well, that late Demon, though very tricky, has indeed been slashed by me.” Han Li had no need to hide the matter and nodded with a smile.

“Dao Han Yu is truly worldly, we will definitely win this battle.” The silver-haired old man heard that the last bit of worry in his heart had been completely set aside, ecstatic said

Then he took a deep, unthinking breath and suddenly shouted out:

“The demonic Holy Joe has been killed by me, and there is no room for you demons to succeed. Soul scatters are the only thing that happens to you! ”

The voices of the elderly thundered and rumbling across the battlefield, almost clearly heard by both communities.

One side of the people heard, nature cheered, morale instantly multiplied, while the other side of the devil heard, a disturbance.

After those high-ranking demons swept their eyes to the old man's side, they really didn't see the blood robe juvenile and the devil's big man, and their hearts suddenly became horrified, and they couldn't help but get a little confused.

When the elderly silver hair and Master Jin Yuechan saw this situation, they immediately strangled several treasures and flew away from one of their nearest regiments.

There, two Tianyuan Wall elders and two Demon honored men were killed indissolubly. At first sight, the two were in a fierce state, and their faces changed dramatically and they looked at each other.

“Go”

One of the old men, dressed in a blue magic coat, shouted low.

The other monster, wrapped in black gas, snorted coldly without saying anything, his hands swung across the street.

Shouting loudly!

Countless black thunderstorms broke out, forcing the two elders across the street to retreat temporarily as one, then throw them with one hand, and a pitch-black canoe appeared in the air.

He flashed one down and suddenly reached the top.

When the canoe sounded, it turned into a black rainbow and broke away.

As for the old man with green armor on the other side, a green flag had already been lit up, and he shook it down hard, and a luminous glow and sumptuous magnified, drowning his figure into it.

The green light flashed and he disappeared without a trace

At the next moment, hundreds of people fluctuated together, a faint figure flashed out, but the green light rose and disappeared again.

The two demons fled without any hesitation.

Their opponents, the two elders of Tianyuan City, were naturally unhappy with the situation, and when they joined forces to break out the black lightning fire, they were going to continue to steer the chase.

But at this moment, the silver-haired old man and the golden Vietnamese Zen master flashed to the neighborhood and immediately called them both.

“It's important for you two Daoists to help other Daoists without having to worry about these retreating demons first!” The silver-haired old man's lips were slightly rumbled in the past.

And then it changed, and it jumped into another regiment.

Those two elders were suddenly put out of their minds to chase the beatings, and turned to other groups for support.

In the blink of an eye, the whole Demon Clan army is in total chaos!

Those honored by the Demon Nation saw no good, and a number of people fled backwards.

Some impoverished and vicious people want to lead the team to continue to fight, but they are surrounded by hybrid monks of both races who have slowed their hands, either slaughtered on the spot or severely traumatized.

As for the low order demons who did not have the unity and command of the demonic honors, their hearts were greatly frightened. Those who had no intention of attacking the city were defeated and could not be cleaned up at once.

Even though the demons and races suffered heavy losses, their morale rose and they rushed down the city to hunt them down.

At one time, within tens of thousands of miles of each other, shouting and killing, countless demons fled to the far realm of the Kung Wang,

Behind them, all kinds of luminous layers of heaven and earth persist, from time to time, low-middle class demons are swept away by luminous luminosity, and dumplings fall, a look of life and death unknown.

Han Li did not fight Kim Yue Zen Master and others against those who were honored by the Demon Nation, but stayed quietly and watched the entire process of defeat of the Demon Nation's army.

He finally breathed out a long breath when he saw all the demons fleeing from the vicinity of Tianyuan and disappeared from the nearby void in the blink of an eye chased like a duck by the two shemale tribes.

In this case, the Demon Race Army is truly set to lose.

Even with the arrival of the Demon Saint Joe's incarnation at this moment, there can be no room for salvation.

Han Li stayed in place for a little while. After seeing most of the guards chased further away, the green light flashed and lasered out into the city with the Panther Lin Beast.

And the common existence and dispersion of the two races of shemales throughout the city has also known the news of the great defeat of the demonic race. The giant city is cheering from time to time, and many low-ranking monks rush out of their homes to unleash the ecstasy in their hearts.

The streets and low altitudes were overwhelmed and lively at one time.

Han Li saw the situation. Even though his heart was always as quiet as water, he couldn't help but be relieved at this moment. However, he did not intend to stay at all, and still rushed all the way to the residence.

Soon after, he saw his stone tower far away and flashed without hesitation directly into it.

Instead of returning to his rooftop quarters, he proceeded directly into a secret chamber more than 100 feet deep at the bottom of the stone tower.

Han Li banned a dozen and opened them, and after ordering Leopard Lin Beast to say a few words, he rushed into a fixed breath.

He's losing his energy now, and there are all kinds of drug conflicts in his body. Naturally, the less optimistic the situation is, the sooner the better!

So he didn't even wait for the silver-haired old man to win, so he went back to his place and shut it down.

Just as Han Li closed, Shemale and Bicommunal Brothers, led by many Combined Brothers, hunted down the defeated Demon Army for three days and three nights.

Although few demon honors were killed in the process, they killed at least five to six out of ten by the presence of the middle and lower order demons.

Tianyuan City's army was a real victory, and everyone was excited to embark on a return journey.

Of course, in order to prevent the death of the demonic army from recurring, the silver-haired old man and others still have a lot of personnel to continue to monitor the movement of the remnants of the demonic race.

Upon returning to the city, all those who fought were warmly welcomed by those who stayed behind and celebrated with a celebratory feast throughout the city.

Nearly everyone in the city participated in this grand celebration.

But what many people don't know is that an elder from Tianyuan City didn't join the celebration, but a group of other warriors started a secret gathering in some secret hall.

Among them are a cadre of envoys who sneak in from the Holy Island to support them, as well as a few of the ever-notorious cultivators of Heavenly Abyss.

At this time, a dry combination existed just after listening to the silver-haired old man talk about how the blood incarnation was eaten by worms, none of them could help but show a horrific expression.

“Phagocytes, or mature phagocytes. It's an incredible thing that this killer has been cultivated in the tens of thousands. So, the blood Saint Joe incarnate and the other more powerful late Demon, all lost their lives in the hands of this Korean friend. A yellow-faced man with a dark, hard face muttered.

“Shame on you. In this battle, the old man failed to play much role, only the first time and Master Jin Yue haunted the old demon incarnation for a while, and then relied on Han Daoyou's golden worm to kill each other. Before that, Han Daoyou had solved another late demon independently.” The silver-haired old man laughed bitterly.

“Brother Tang, why be modest? Without the Saint Paul you and the Master use, it would be hard to really catch up with Saint Joe's incarnation even if he wanted to come to Han Daoyou and push the Golden Worm.” Another elongated, green-haired old man with thin eyes said thoughtfully.

“Choi Weng, that Tai Chi Sheng Bao was given to you before Jane left the adult. Tani would never dare to take this credit!” The silver-haired old man heard stories and shook his head.

“That Xuantian Saint Bao is such an inspiration, and the valley brothers and masters work hard to do so with all their blood. How can it be without merit? If that is not the case, then I am even more ashamed.” Old Ong said with a smile.

The silver-haired old man and the golden Zen master are naturally yet another modest concession.

At this point, a woman in a light blue dress smiled and said:

“There is no need to say anything more about the credit of Brother Gong and the Master. This painstaking planning before the war alone definitely led to the credit of the two Daoists. However, according to my friend, the Han Daoyou divinity is definitely not small, I'm afraid he can be ranked in the top five of our two tribes. The concubines must see each other. But where is this Daoist now? ”

“Not bad, Madame Water. My husband likewise wants to see the above.” Some of the others immediately responded.

“I'm afraid it would be a little inconvenient for Daoists to see Brother Han now. Because Han Daoyou also lost a lot of energy in this war, he was locked in as soon as he returned to the city. So I didn't bring Han Daoyou to this gathering.” The silver-haired old man said slowly.

“It turns out the concubine is a little reckless. Then the concubine will wait for Han Daoyou to leave the customs office before visiting him personally.” The lady in the blue dress heard the unfortunate colour on her face.

Some of the others also showed a slight regret, but naturally it was not good enough to say anything else.

“Although Han Daoyou did a lot of good work in this war, the city survived, mainly thanks to your help. My husband doesn't say many words of gratitude. In the future, whenever you have somewhere to use Tianyuan City, just say a word to my husband and the city will report to you.” The silver-haired old man took his time and punched the others.

Several other mayors of Tianyuan rose under similar commitments.

Other amalgamated monks can't help but show joy when they hear this. As a silver-haired elderly man and others, such promises are not small. They will certainly be of great use in the future, and they will be just as polite.

“We cannot afford to be careless in this great war, even though it has been won. After all, the honored demons and the near-half demon army are intact. The Blood Saint Joe came to the spiritual realm just as hard as he could. I'm afraid I'll have to face another bitter battle later. In order to prevent this, the city must not remain confined, but must take advantage of this great victory to launch its own attack and continue the pursuit of the remnants of the demonic army. These remnants of the demonic race must not be allowed any further opportunity to rebuild their banners.” The silver-haired old man looked a little shady and said a few points. (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.)