A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

A month later, the whole demon kingdom issued a decree of extermination for Yuan Night, and the sensation broke out.

The immortality decree issued a huge reward, even for some Demon Saint Joe.

Moreover, the target of the extermination order is only a combined monk of a spiritual people in the district. Naturally, these holy ancestors will not be seen in the eyes. Even if most of them do not use the body, they have sent various incarnations.

However, very individually, Holy Joe and Yuan Nightingale had received some more secret news from them, and after some measurement, he quietly stopped pushing the army.

But that's it, some saint zodiac body plus some hybrid demon dignity is enough to stir up most of the demon world.

Two months later, on the outskirts of Emerald Demon City, one of the great cities of the Magic Realm, Han Li was finally discovered and reported to the four Demon honored people sitting in the town.

As a result, near the city conveyor array, the four demons accidentally blocked Han Li's men, but the Krabby Taoist killed the four demons easily with one blow. All the nearby demons were stiffened and deterred. Han Li and others swayed out of Emerald City through the conveyor array.

Three and a half months later, Han Li's trail was discovered again in the ‘Shining Gold Valley‘, a famous and dangerous place in the Demonic Realm.

As a result, the famous ancestors of the crow sent an incarnation, hurried in with the other three demons, and blocked Han Li again.

After an unknown fierce war, the ancestral incarnation of the crow and the other two demons died instantly. Only one demon mastered the trick and fled the Golden Valley.

As soon as the news spread, the demon tribes everywhere raved about it, and there was much discussion about it.

Six months later, with two incarnations and several men, Bloodlight Holy Ancestral Body suddenly appeared in a town called "Sunken Water Town" and uncovered the identity of Han Li et al., who hid their original faces on the spot, and prompted Amazing Demon Gong to capture them all alive.

Han Li Er said nothing and fought with the Krabby Taoist at the same time.

After six months of cultivation, Han Li Qiang had almost recovered, and after the last war with Nirvana incarnation, the great benefits obtained in the sink and pure spiritual lotus, it is now truly experienced, which has greatly advanced the Sanskritual and true magic work.

Hence, Han Li's first move was the Nirvana Sacred Body transformed by Nile. Raising his hands and feet all had incredible power of communication, and he faced the Holy Ancestor of Blood without falling into the wind.

As a result, the entire town was almost completely destroyed after a day-to-night intense war, and many of the nearby demonic tribes spread or were injured or forgotten.

But it is appalling that the battle eventually ended with the heavy wounding of the bloody Holy Ancestor himself, with the extermination of two incarnations and one of his men.

If the Dry Demons had just come to know the horrors of the Krabby Taoists in the previous two wars, they would have finally realized the horrors of Han Li and almost compared them to the Krabby Taoists.

However, it was disturbing that, a few days after the end of the Great War, high-ranking demons had discovered the tragic remains of Saint Joe of Blood in a mountain range a million miles from Sinking Water Town.

The skull cover of this remains is wide open and empty, it seems that the blood Saint Joe has not only been destroyed, but even the Yuan Baby has been ingested by someone.

Once the matter was revealed, it naturally became more exciting after being confirmed by other high-ranking demons.

Some demonic Saint Joe, who was still stupidly moving, heard about the incident, and appalled to have sent his men to investigate the true cause of the poisoning of Blood Saint Joe.

You know, while the world of magic has always encouraged the struggle between communities, and even the fall of demon dignity, the murder of Saint Joe's rank has not happened in tens of thousands of years.

Moreover, these saints have some doubts as to whether Hanri and Krabby Taoist did the trick, but more, they suspect that other saints who have a grudge with Bloodlight Saint Joe, took the opportunity to poison them.

In this way, the greatest saints of the divinity, who were second only to their ancestors, were not afraid of Han Li and the Krabby Taoists, but after this, they were also constrained and dismissed their ideas.

After all, with the strength of Han Li and the Krabby Taoist, send some incarnation to beat the dog with meat-stuffed buns, and the main body will be afraid to be targeted by the enemy.

As for ordinary demons, without the leadership of the Demonic Saint Joe, they would not send themselves to the door to die.

As such, Han Li's pedestrian, who had been shouted and beaten by himself, became a hot yam, and the demons were willing to chase after him.

Of course, a prima facie checklist still exists, but of course it is only a prima facie article of tight internal loosening.

And Han Li's fame has spread across the demonic world, and can even change the color of some ordinary demons!

……

In a hillbilly cave on an unusually desolate small peak, an old man and a big man sat face-to-face on their knees.

The old man had long eyebrows, a thin face, a triangular hairpin over his head, a yellow wooden chai crossed, and a three-headed, six-armed statue imprinted on the robe. The image looked strange.

And the big man was dressed in black armor, full of cheeks, his face was extremely dignified, but his face had a clear color...

The breath that emanates from both is terrible, far from being comparable to ordinary demons, but it seems to me that we have not yet reached the realm of great adventure.

The old man and the big man stared at one thing between them.

It's an all-blood furnace, but the ruler rises high and the upper half cuts off all fours, each with a scary ghost face embossed in its own name.

And the furnace trembled slightly, and a tremendous scream came out of the ghost face relief, as if there were some kind of monster imprisoned inside and tortured.

“Blood light, what's wrong with you? Hand over those secret holes one day and you'll be free from the fire one day. Me and my driveway buddy were sealed in a town demon lock by you for so long, we've long been extremely patient. It's all very possible to torture you for money. You end up eating up, and you make it up to us. After all, you and we were divided from the same Yuan Gods, and given to us, in a sense, the fertile water doesn't flow out of the field.” After listening to the scream in the middle of nowhere, Big Mumps suddenly sighed, and there was some consolation in the words.

Listening to the words of the Great Han, the inmate of this furnace is the former infant of the Blood Saint Joe.

“Not bad, if you double everything you took from both of us on that day, my husband might still be kind enough to give you a happy reincarnation. You should be aware that my bike still counts, and that my friend in the wind is not a man of words and disbelief.” The old man's eyebrows were picked, and he even spoke.

The two of them were exactly the same day the town demon locked the trapped bike riding Kyou and the cold.

Nor do they know how to finally escape from the locks of the demons, and after some time of lurking in the demonic realm, they finally seize the opportunity to severely injure Saint Joe of Blood, destroy his body, capture the Yuan Baby directly, and trap him in the Ding in front of them.

Listening to the breath between the three, it is obvious that there is a lot of resentment between the two demons and the blood light, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish between the right and wrong.

“Hey hey... don't be paranoid. This time in your hands, I didn't think I would survive. I... would rather bury the treasure in the secret cave forever... and never give it to you, even... as this ^ burial object. And without these things, you want to... really restore the past, at least... delay a few thousand. Now is the time of the Holy World's Holy Tribulation, you... fix this, one will accidentally crash. So… the only chance to get revenge… how could I… give up?” Luding screamed slightly, but intermittent men moaned from it, and the words were filled with resentment for bike riding and cold.

“Hmm, no toast, no toast! Let me tell you the truth, this soul has not yet played one percent of the spiritual power it is now instigating. When the old man does it again, you will suffer a hundredfold more instantly from refining. That's real life. It's better to die!” The bike got angry when I heard a compliment.

Then the old demon, with his hands pinched, read words in his mouth, raised his hand to strike a series of rulings, instantly passed away and did not enter the furnace.

Suddenly, the surface of the Demon Ding was magnified with blood, and the four ghost faces were simultaneously distorted and deformed, giving a painful and unusual expression.

And the screaming in the middle of nowhere, just listening to it can't help but creep people out!

But riding the bike was silent, nothing but a rave of evil in front of him.

The cold on the side saw the situation, shook the head, like an unheard closed eye to meditate.

……

At the same time, over an endless desert, hundreds of high-ranking demons from both corners, one man and one woman, surrounded by blood.

On the sandy ground below, large pieces of blood spilled over the ground, almost penetrating the sandy ground below.

And the two men and women surrounded, the women in white robes, stood quietly in the air and looked like nothing else.

The man was wearing a black armor with an ugly face and a wolf's tooth stick in his hand, lying in front of a woman in white.

It's the flowers and the black crocodiles!

But at this time, the treasure flower, brows slightly wrinkled, eyes swept over a dry demon family, eyes gloomy.

These demonic races, which are typically the same shape, are clearly of the same race, but only if everyone has no expression and a cold breath, as if they had no life.

And the black crocodile was almost blood-stained and exposed. At first glance, the leftovers were all from his hands.

“Humph, you son of a bitch, don't be afraid to die. So many have been wiped out, you dare not get involved!” The black crocodile licked the blood from the lips and laughed.

And a demon clan just said a “on” word.

Suddenly, all the diagonal demons single-handedly, a black token appeared in front of them, a black ball emerged after a flash of surface light, from four sides to eight directions of the treasure flower for two lasers. (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.)