A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The voice had just fallen, Han Li's sleeves trembled, a bunch of golden light flew out. After a circle, he suddenly turned into a golden little man. His eyes were crystal clear, he had no eyebrows and his nose was covered in purple gold. It was the king of the golden bug.

“Golden Boy, you protect your bloody friends for a while and don't let them get hurt by anyone else.” Han Li ordered.

The golden dwarf heard that there was no expression on his face, but his figure was blurred and he appeared instantly at the top of his head and floated there motionlessly.

“Thank you seniors, if Senior Kim has the support, the seniors will be completely worry-free in Ding Palace on this day.” Blood naturally saw the golden child on the way, immediately overjoyed, thankfully said, then took out a bottle of pure white as jade from his body, hands in Han Li's hands.

This bottle is naturally filled with a drop of this woman's mysterious blood.

“Others entered earlier than we did, and in case we split up.” Han Li faintly said.

Blood complied.

So the two glowed together and each chose a certain area of the light curtain to laser.

The golden little man followed silently behind the bloodstream, inclined like a shadow.

If Han Li wants to get into the depths of Tian Ding Palace and not break some of the other areas of the road in front of him, he can't even think about it.

Therefore, when he appeared in front of a white screen, he did not hesitate to grab it with one hand, a green sword appeared in the palm of his hand, flashing and slashing it on the front screen.

“Boom” sound.

The white light screen crumbles like a piece of porcelain.

Han Li only felt a blur surrounding the scenery, and the whole person appeared on a thick forest trail.

Green trees on both sides are seven or eight feet tall. At first glance, they are no different from ordinary trees, but after a careful re-examination, it can be seen that the surface of these trees is a clump of tree pattern. It is actually a twisted face with closed eyes. Both men, women and children have one strange expression of happiness, as if they were falling asleep.

Han Li glanced at him. At this moment, the scent of flowers blew from the other end of the trail. After a little sniffing, it gave people a strange feeling of intoxication.

But with Han Li's strong thoughts, he took a deep breath, but he felt a little uncomfortable with his head and had no further impact.

Han Li smiled slightly, knowing that since he was caught in some kind of subtle restraint, he walked along the road without saying anything, but he walked more than a dozen steps, and the eyes on the faces of the trees on both sides opened at the same time.

The sound of a "chill” echoed, and dense and numb pitch black filaments radiated from these faces, each with a sharp abnormality and a strange fluctuation.

Han Li did not react much, just a layer of grey light and Xia Fly roll appeared, suddenly turned into a layer of grey light screen to protect himself.

These black filaments hit the light screen and suddenly burst like rain and fence, then the light flashed, strangely disappearing into it without any more noise.

At the same time, he had not stopped at all and was still hastily following the trail.

Han Li's behavior seemed to irritate many strange faces on the tree, and I wondered which one made an awesome sharp noise.

All the faces became angry and frowned upon, then another mouth, a ray of green flame erupted, the strange, turning the middle path into a fire sea presence.

Han Li smiled faintly, the pace never stopped, the surface grey light screen a layer of crystalline light spinning through the fire, breathing these green flames into the same breath.

And where Han Li passed, the gray light broke a sound, and countless gray silk storms lashed out, each with an incredible accuracy through the strange faces of trees on both sides.

When these strange faces screamed, they disappeared from the tree, turning into smoke.

The old green trees, at the moment when the weird faces disappeared, withered and scorched yellow, and no life could come out.

Han Li walked out of the dense forest after about a hundred husbands, but a colorful garden appeared in front of him. A round flower pot quietly stood on the grass, filled with tall trees, but only one giant flower appeared on each stock.

These giant flowers come in different shapes and are all delicate and in full bloom.

It was from this garden that the scent of flowers that he had previously stabilized emerged.

Han Li's eyes flashed slightly, and his thoughts swept away from these giant flowers. After his face slightly moved, he continued to move slowly.

As his torso passed by some flower pot, the flowers in the vicinity suddenly shook, turning into ghosts with blue fangs, and a strange burst of laughter.

“Some low-level demons in the district want to get close to me, so they want to die for themselves.” After Han Li hummed, his hands suddenly rubbed, one point to each side.

Two clear sky thunderbolts!

Two bowls of coarse gold arc bounced out to both sides, and one flashed and turned into hundreds of lengths of thunder, pounding into the entire garden.

After the nearby ghosts were swept or wiped by thunder, the strange smoke clouds vanished.

The giant flowers in those further afield escape, similarly turned into ghosts when the golden light is about to sweep away.

Originally seemingly windy and sunny gardens, the magic rolls and the magic flashes and turns into a magical presence.

But with the power of Han Li, coupled with the restraint of evil god thunder, how can these low-order demons really run away?

Han Li only made a slight rush, and the two thunderbolts burst apart with a single blast, and countless wires scattered, turning into a sprinkle of two gold nets, covering the entire flower garden.

With dense hemp and lightning flashing, a lot of the demon head was destroyed by the break-up of the thunder, and even the magic in the flower garden was brightened up in the thunder.

By this time, Han Li had come out of the garden gently and gently to a small lake in black and red.

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“Truly evil, these things have been killing each other and getting tangled up all the time. Brother Xiao, if you can't help it, the old man can use the means to collect them directly.” Madame Wanhua said with anger.

At this moment, she and Xiao Pluto Qingping are in a space filled with yellow sand.

A tall, golden puppet emerges strangely from the surrounding ground from time to time, and then strikes three people without fear of death, either with a phantom Longo sword or with a strong bow and crossbow.

While these attacks do not pose any threat to the three Grand Multipliers, and puppets can be smashed with one stroke, no matter how many are killed, more puppets will emerge in the vicinity in a moment.

The number of puppets killed by the three men, who had just entered the region, was also more than a hundred thousand, but still had no intention of diminishing.

In order to save magic, the three of them now simply release one or two treasure shields and no longer actively attack anything.

“Wanhua Daoyou was a little restless, and Xiao was almost there. If you take them all in, there 'll be just as many of them. Besides, these are not real puppets, they are merely mudsmen disillusioned by the power of restraint. Leaving this place will immediately collapse and disappear. What's the use of collecting its doors?” Xiao Pluto held a sparkling white jade array in his hand, searching for something under four, listening to Madame Wanhua, never returning a word.

“Daoist has found a glimpse. Hey, old man's not worried about going out late, Tian Ding Palace's restraining center will fall into his hands.” Madame Wanhua heard the words and said, hey hey.

“Rest assured, with Qing Ping Daoyou pointing point, we have chosen the shortest route directly to the center of Tian Ding Palace, just walk through the three sub-palaces to get there directly. No one else could have come before us, even if they had the means to do so.” Xiao Pluto had Chengzhu to say.

“I hope so. But the ethnic son of Wind Yuan Continent, the divinity is really unpredictable, maybe there are other special means to break the ban, we still can't be too careless. Get to the center as soon as possible, but try to get there as soon as possible.” Lady Wanhua's face was slightly pale and still insisted.

“Wanhua Daoyou made some sense. Brother Xiao, the alley would rather lose some energy, but it would be better to reach the Tian Ding Palace center earlier.” The Qingping Daoists concurred.

“Well, since both of our friends insist, I'll use some brute force to find out where they are.” Xiao Zhuo frowned and nodded.

Then he saw one hand pinch, the blood behind him appeared, the fiction of the ninth blood toad appeared immediately, and at the same time, his body rose suddenly, turning into a dozen huge, and his breath suddenly flourished.

“Go."

After the huge Xiao Zhui, his mouth whispered low, one hand flipped, threw out the battlefield, another mouth, ejected several groups of fine energy into it did not.

As soon as the formation buzzed loudly, countless milky white symbols floated out of it, dripping and sneaking, the illusion turned into a small light array, the light flashed inside, a large light column sprayed out, flashed and passed into a void somewhere.

The void was twisted and trembled, but a moment later silently returned to its original calm.

“Not here, try another place.” Xiao said lightly, one finger flushing a little.

As soon as the array turned slightly, it aimed at another void.

After the white light flashed, the same thick column of light erupted, striking the void over there.

This time, the void over there wobbled violently, and suddenly fluctuated together, revealing a giant silver symbol from the void.

Full house size and brilliant silver.

“Lucky, I found it.” Xiao Pluto's corner smiled.

Then he lowered his voice and suddenly made a mystery call.

The giant toad shadow behind it, when the top nine gold eyes slowly opened, while aiming at the huge symbol over there.

After a roar, the nine eyes of the blood toad each sprayed a golden filament. After flashing, it passed through the silver text, and after another roll, it was cut into 708 pieces. (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.)