A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Mojan was shocked by nature, and after a low sound of drinking, the protective spirit suddenly rose, trying to break the fire chain with powerful magic.

But the fire chain flame rolled, and as the protective spirit rose dramatically, so did it.

Mojan has not been able to escape from the fire chain for a while after several consecutive spiritual lights.

The colour of this man's face has finally changed.

And at this point, the bald-headed spiritual clan has also once again provoked the behind-the-scenes phase, shaking the seven-color token again.

After a clear thunder of “Boom”, the seven-color token surface twisted and blurred, spraying a big seven-color symbol from it.

This rune slipped around and suddenly rose for it, turning into a brilliant and unusually handled light blade.

Long as it is, under the flow of crystalline light on the surface, it has fainted into organs such as mouth and nose, giving a strange feeling that it is a living creature.

Mo Jane swept away from her mind and swept to this brilliant blade of light. After a great multiplication, she also suddenly raised a creepy feeling on her body.

At this moment, the light blade of this charm buzzed loudly!

“Bad!”

Mo Jian suddenly shrunk away from his pupils, and suddenly a low roar came out of his mouth. Then Xia Guang circled his body for a while. Several defensive magic treasures of different styles flew out of the body at the same time, hallucinating the group's spiritual light protected the sky.

These treasures are already the quickest defensive treasures he can unleash under that chain of fire, and while there are other more powerful defensive means, it is too late to do half of them.

At this point, that blade of light in the air disappeared in its original form.

At the same time, Mojan flashed off the bright light at the top of his head, and several defensive treasures were silently divided into two pieces, as easy as cutting tofu.

After no more blocking, the light blade brightened, slashing Mojan off his head.

It hasn't really fallen yet, and a sharp chill strikes first.

Mo Jane could easily avoid this chop if she flew away at other times, but in the current situation, her body could not move by half under restraint, only looking angrily at the gorgeous knife and falling down on herself.

His face was bright and bright, with a roll of light and shine over his head, a small man, unlike his body, appeared hidden in the light and held a silver sword in each hand and raised it up at high altitude.

Mo Jian saw the critical situation and released the Dacheng Yuan baby, ready to take on this seemingly terrifying light blade. “Bang” shouted, a person as if a light green smoke flashed from the bright knife light, just seemed to lightly punch, actually smashed the knife light raw, then a flashing appeared more than a dozen husbands away from the side of Mojan, the light appeared real.

Han Li himself is a young man with a slight smile on his face.

Turns out, not far from him, he saw that Jane was in danger, and instantly moved in incredibly fast and blocked the blow.

“Thank you for helping me!” Mojan left the natural delight, and after a blur, the dwarf disappeared into the heavenly lid.

The man finally slowed down his hand, single-handedly pinched, reading words in his mouth, his body glow darkened, and then sprayed his mouth on himself.

A whiteness that I don't know what the gods are, came out of nowhere!

The blood chain immediately made a strange noise of "nourishment”, and in the astonishing eyes of the two spiritual men, rolled red flames, while the body showed a crack in silk.

At this time, Mojan left and suddenly burst into laughter, her arms moving toward her body.

“Gasp” sounds crisp!

The chain broke open in an inch.

This chain of fire, though subtle, can really trap a large multiplier, just give Mojan a moment to get out of it easily.

As for the shattered brilliant blade, although it was restored as it had been in the rush of a bald spiritual man, the seven-color token also suddenly became bleak, with obviously only one or two forces left to motivate it. The bald-headed man looked down at Han Li and Mo Jian for a few moments, which was the real certainty that the two large multipliers existed, and his face turned gloomy and uncertain.

And the fiery spiritual people, at the moment the chain of fire broke, opened their mouths and sprayed several groups of fine blood, and the breath weakened a little.

“Latter-day spiritual guide, spiritual broth, meet the two seniors! I didn't know two seniors had arrived just now, so I was hoping for more forgiveness!” The bald-headed man stood up under the divine continuum and poured a deep present underground.

Han Li hehe smiled, his body swayed one by one, spanned hundreds of feet, appeared on the ground not far from the card building, and looked up and down two men, nothing said.

Mo Jian left, after humming, the light appeared beside Han Li, and said with some ugly faces:

“The tools you just used were all on those two treasures. But these two treasures are definitely not for you to own, but they were given to you by the old monster of the Spirit King. ”

As Mojan left the Grand Multiplier status, he almost lost a fortune in the hands of the two mergers, even though the other party attacked him secretly, and another amazing treasure was there, which also caused him some embarrassment.

“Forgive my predecessors, but I have been ordered to do so by Lord Ling Wang.” The bald-headed man's face changed slightly, hurrying to explain.

“It was the old devil's idea to be King of Spirits. Tell me, why would he give such a treasure, and it still seems to be used exclusively against my peers, otherwise how could my husband suffer?” Mojan is not at all relaxed from the color of the gods and is still shady and abnormal.

The bald man heard a slight hesitation and glanced at each other with his companion before opening his mouth to say what he wanted.

But at this point, from the height of the mountain, the sound of the sky broke, and another six rainbow lashes descended.

The two combined spiritual clans saw this joy, and the divine color did not slow down at about the same time.

Han Li's color slightly moved, but still stood beside him without a word.

Mojan's eyes narrowed slightly from sighting the scene, but there was a slight glimmer of danger.

The light flashes!

Six spiritual people, similar to dressed and bald men, emerged simultaneously. In the same merger realm, silkworm breath seemed to emerge, and each appeared to have a different look of protection.

After the six spiritual clans clearly saw Han Li and Mo Jian separated from the two, and then slightly sensed their deep unpredictable modification with divinity, the divine color changed slightly at the same time, but they did not see too many surprised expressions.

This caught Han's attention.

“Six Taoists came just in time, and I was about to go and notify them that the two elders came to visit the Holy Mountain. The two of us are making amends to our predecessors for the offense we did not investigate!” The skinhead man is abnormally clever, and despite his relaxed heart, he still respects the abnormality.

Han Li sniffed and smiled slightly.

Mojan's face grew a little dull after listening.

This spiritual man said that it is difficult for him to really teach the two merging spiritual tribes. Otherwise, it is inevitable that when I see the King of Spirits, I will leave a name in the name of great deception, and I am afraid I will not be able to explain it to him.

And the six combined spiritual clans, at this moment also came forward to pay respectful greetings to Han Li and the two of them.

One of the old white horns said with a smile:

“It is naturally an honor for our two predecessors to visit the Holy Mountain. Lord Ling Wang knew that his two predecessors would arrive soon, so he had been waiting in the Purple Temple for a long time. ”

“Waiting for us long ago!” Mojan couldn't help but listen here.

Han Li's brow tip was picked, and a little surprised.

“Didn't the two seniors have an agreement with Lord Ling Wang long ago... aren't the two blood-burning, black-line lords of Dixie Island!” The old man at White Horn finally saw something from the different colors of Han Li and Mo Jian, and said with surprise.

Apparently, he also realized that he seemed to have made a lot of dragons out of himself.

Several other spiritual conglomerates can't help but meet each other! “Blood on fire, Black Lin! I've heard of these two people, who seem to be two strange multipliers in a certain part of the central part of the continent. I've heard of Weiming Herr, who has a great sense of purpose, but unfortunately never interacted. Hey, hey, but it's okay! Lao Hu Mo Jian left, next to Han Li Daoyou of the same family, I wonder if you have heard of it.” Mojan said slowly in an unusual tone after laughing.

“It turns out that the people's predecessors Mo and Han misunderstood just now, so that they could forgive me. But I don't know what the two predecessors suddenly dive into their holy mountains, but there is something that needs to be done for them.” The old man in the white corner, with his face constantly numbered, darkened bitterness in his heart, but asked with no disrespect.

“Nothing, my husband and Han Daoyou just wanted to meet Wang Daoyou. Now that Ling Wang Daoyou is waiting up there, this is certainly a wonderful thing. Neither of us should be afraid to come here for nothing!” Mo Jane laughed once she had left the gloomy colour.

Han Li couldn't help but smile when he heard about it.

coming too early is not as good as coming at the right time!

I was afraid that the Spirit King would deliberately disappear, so now I don't have to work too hard.

The only thing that worries me is not knowing the true intent of this King of Spirits suddenly inviting two heterosexual grand multipliers at this time.

“This... this is not good. Lord Ling only invited the blood-burning predecessors. If the two seniors want to see each other... I'm afraid the seniors and others will not be able to make the decision, they must go up and give a shout.” The old man in White Horn looked awkward for a few points, and after half a while, he said a little drowsy.

“What do you mean, the blood burns? They can go to the King of Spirits, not the two of us! Do you really think our people are cheating? You don't even have to put the biggest multiplier in your eyes.” Mojan, once again restrained from his smile, suddenly stepped out and said, as if crushing the terror spirits of the nearby heavens and the earth, came out of him. (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.)