A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The trick in his hands changed without saying anything.

The Sanskrit suddenly threw out a giant sword in his hand, and his body suddenly turned a glittering stream of gold. In an instant, he was transformed from a phantom into a solid gold body, and countless golden symbols hovered around his body.

The three heads of gold, one big mouth, silent, but a white wave rolled out, one flashing, rushed into the fog sea,

A loud, earth-shattering sound!

White waves burst through the fog, circling clear sound waves scattered and swept across the fog.

As the sound waves rolled past, the grey guards neatly arranged in the fog sea, the instant shock turned into powder.

But the next moment, when the fog sea rolled again, hundreds of thousands of guards came out undamaged and re-illusioned, with all the weapons in their hands swinging and the void bursting out loud!

Countless yellow rays lashed down, and dense numbness spread throughout the void. Every one of them had a stinging ear whistle, as if it had never been broken.

Han Li saw this, his face changed, his mouth whispered a low drink, one finger slammed Sanskrit a little.

The gold body of three heads and six arms, when the white wave in the mouth stopped, a big step forward, six arms waved, then the gold flashed in the palm of the hand.

After a few bombardments, the six Dodge columns of coarse light erupted and instantly merged beneath the fog sea into a golden hurricane.

The hurricane, hundreds of feet tall, just slipped away and countless golden languages gushed out of it, while an incredible suction swept out of the wind.

Those raging yellows were dragged down by tremendous force, but as soon as they were trembling, the direction was shifted towards the hurricane and a muffled disappearance was emitted.

As for the millions of guards in the midst of the fog and illusion in the sky, the moths of homemade cannot be thrown into the fire because of the enormous suction.

For a while, the fog rolled and the shadows floated.

After a few breathing exercises, however, the whole sky was cleared and nothing existed except the dark clouds and the golden hurricanes.

The golden hurricane is still spinning wildly in the void, and there is a constant rumbling inside, and there is no indication that it can accommodate so much dust and fog.

Han Li saw this and breathed out a long breath, finally showing joy on his face.

His sleeve fluttered in the air and a series of tricks came out of it. Even flashing, he didn't go into the wind and disappeared.

The next moment, the air bursts!

The noise in the hurricane suddenly stopped, but it itself shrunk in a golden flash of light.

A short while later, when the hurricane eventually disappeared completely, a skull-sized earthy crystal ball fell from the sky.

Han's eyes flashed below, one hand void grabbed, one hand shot the crystal ball empty-handed.

But when this object fell into the palm of his hand, Han Li's wrist couldn't help but slightly sink. Although it immediately reappeared, there was also a slight look on his face.

This earthy yellow crystalline sphere seems blind, but it weighs more than a few million kilograms.

With Han Li's current divine power, he almost failed to grasp the object when he came into contact.

Although it is unclear what kind of material this whole fog sea should be called when it is forcibly suppressed into a bunch of things with a great deal of force, if it is refined into some particular treasure, then the power is conceivable.

Han Lixin is thinking, the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth in the sky is a sudden turbulence, and the thunder sounds from higher places are coming again!

Immediately above the basin, a cloud of clouds rolled up sharply, flying fast left and right, revealing a giant hole.

The hole is dozens of acres in size, the sound of the sound of the sky, a silver arc bouncing, a bunch of lightning balls glittering, and the edges are still skyrocketing, as if a lightning world was breaking across the border.

“True Thunder Tribulation! ”

Han Li witnessed the scene, faintly murmured a few times, his palms slightly swayed, suddenly what was in his hand flashed away, at the same time two fingers pounded around a little, a blue method ejected, and then flashed into the remaining law arrays.

Suddenly buzzing around the atmosphere, the rest of the magic array in the light magnification triggered the ultimate power, the excited light curtain became abnormally thick.

More remarkably, Han Li's silent take-off took place around the three extremes of the mountain that had been quiet.

After a pause over the light screen, they split into triangular suspensions at low altitudes, holding Han Li firmly underneath.

But Han Li was not yet relieved. Then the sword technique in his heart was pinched. Seventy-two blue flying swords appeared under the extreme mountain. After a swirling dance, he turned into a giant green lotus, suspending his head motionless.

No wonder he's so cautious!

What the world calls a great multiplication of heaven and earth robbery, in fact, there are 89 fingers not of the first five lines of robbery, but of the subsequent True Thunder robbery.

In the past, other late amalgamation monks were killed under this real thunderbolt if they crashed when they impacted the big multiplier bottleneck. Only after surviving the robbery will you be eligible for a later heart attack test.

Though the hardship of heart attack is even above the real thunder attack, there is always a chance that life will be preserved even if it is not possible to do so in general. Instead of being like a real thunder robbery, you can either truly survive this, or simply disappear into the power of a thunder, and there is no third way to go.

Han Li prompted all kinds of bans and treasures, and as he quickly recalled the stories of the experience of the proud ancestors, Mo Jian and the two great multipliers who existed during the truly thunderous robbery, his face was extremely expressive.

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Silver Moon, Jugor and Crab Taoist, far from the mountain, all look different at this moment.

Silver Moon still looks like water in the autumn, but when he hung his anxiety expression on his face, Zhuguor stared at Han Li after watching a divine battle against the Five Lines of Robbery.

As for Krabby Daoist standing on the other hill with his hands upside down, he looked faintly at what was happening in the basin.

All of a sudden, he moved and turned his head. His eyes looked very far down the hill, and there was no movement for a while.

After a while, the silver moon on the other hill seemed to notice something, and her eyes flashed and looked in the same direction.

“In such a desolate place, there are really other practitioners nearby, only to drive them away.” Silver Moon whispered to himself twice, and after his torso swayed, he disappeared in his place.

Jugor watched the scene with a slight glimpse, but immediately a little sudden, but after thinking about it, some hesitation remained in place and did not follow the past closely.

Low altitude 10,000 miles from the basin, two waves of light, chased each other in front and back, both flying in the direction of laser, is where Han Lidong basin is located.

There are about a dozen glittering lights ahead of them. The smell of kung fu is actually human monks, and most of them are former infantile monks. Only one female monk with the luminous light ahead is a later monk of the Divine Divine Divinity.

The woman looked beautiful, in her twenties, in a blue palace, looking back from time to time, her face filled with anxiety.

As for the other wave of existence that can't be followed closely behind, the bright light is mostly pitch black and grey white color, with a good array of demonic winds. Inside, you can see some facial demons, it is a fairly elite team of demons.

These demons make up more than half of God's cultivation, and there is even a high-ranking demon of the purified hierarchy.

The distance between a group of women in the natural palace and the chasers behind them is rapidly closing in on the gap between the two.

The Blue Woman in the Palace, after seeing the soldiers from a few miles away, could immediately stop them. Immediately, she bit her teeth, the light slightly slowed, one hand flipped, and suddenly there was an extra crystal clear white Ding in her hand.

One jade hand flew up quickly, Xiaoding immediately opened the buzzing lid, and after the cracking sound of the inside, countless filaments emerged from the roll, and scattered, rushing behind the demon clan.

These white silk crystals are thin, root-cold, and wind like lightning.

The latter group of demons could not have been prevented. They were suddenly in a state of madness, prompting them to resist the work of magic, but there were still two Yuan Baby Demons who were torn through by white silk holes on the spot and directly fell into the sky of two ice sculptures.

Seeing this for the First Demon Nation, he was furious and suddenly a big mouth blew out an inky green fog.

As soon as the white silk touches this green mist, it immediately corrodes the surface green, the light dims, and there is no previous power.

The Snakehead Demon clan raised its hand and released a dozen black forks, turning into a dozen rays of white silk several times. When the white silk came in contact, it bounced back in shock and couldn't resist much.

The lady in the palace saw this, and when she changed her color, she took Xiao Ding away and fled with the light.

But it's a little late!

Later, the two demons suddenly each succeeded in their magic work, which turned into a rainbow breakdown. A few flashes blocked the way of a dry monk.

The lady in the palace's complexion became extremely ugly, but she had to lead one of her men and immediately stopped shining and set off the defensive position.

Other people's monks have an abnormally pale face and cannot hide the color of fear in their eyes.

After all, their strength is far worse than those of these demons. Even though they are desperate, their chances of survival are almost nil.

On this occasion, the other demons in the rear embraced it and immediately prompted the magic to surround a dried monk impenetrable.

The snake-headed demon clan immediately appeared, shouting a “kill” word in his mouth, and as soon as he prompted a dozen forks, he was going to jump first.

Other demons followed suit. (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.)