A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

At the same time, the old man read words, gleaming on his face, a black and green spiritual print appeared suddenly, spreading at an incredible speed, almost every inch of skin all over his body, then lived to swim fast and unstable on the body surface.

In the distance, the old man seemed to be wrapped around countless elongated green worms, which were incredibly weird.

At this time, the other two released a bloody red copper gong one by one. Once it rang, the white hair rose upside down with one root, and immediately broke apart into a white scaly snake with wings, slamming directly behind the chased bone swallowing butterflies.

And the other old man, with his hands raised, released a white gourd, one backwards erupted, a black gas rolled out, and then slipped out, hallucinating one palm with a strange black palm, making a strange scream towards the skull on the other side.

The four groups of creatures that looked like monsters in the outside world, as soon as they came into contact, they immediately tore together and immediately emitted the dense falling sound of "puff”.

The black palms and white phosphorous flying snakes, though they may seem fierce, are clearly invincible to the bloody skulls and the white bone monster butterflies. Under the influence of one mouth spraying the blood arrows and one letting out the rolling green flame, they fall out of the air, hurting most of them in a while.

Only dozens of blood spirits and swallowed butterflies broke apart under siege.

For every black hand and white phosphorus flying snake lost, the muscles on the faces of the two elderly Wu people couldn't help but twitch and look very sad.

But when they saw that all the strange hand snakes had been lost, and the blood spirit and the swallowed butterfly were flying again, they became very heavy.

After they looked at each other, one person drank loudly, and suddenly a giant octopus-like monster appeared behind him. After pounding on him, the sound of "chirping” suddenly sounded, and a dozen tentacles immediately emerged from him.

Each tentacle is more than a dozen lengths long and is covered with inky green symbols. Under one stroke, the blood spirits can be blown to pieces.

The old man on the other side faced those swallowed butterflies, but he bounced one finger at a time, when his fingernails were a few inches long and straightened like a knife, and suddenly drew a blank line on his shoulder.

Blood light appeared!

One arm immediately fell off and burst into pieces of flesh.

Then the old man's other hand suddenly tore his robe apart, revealing seven or eight vicious giant insect tattoos with chest inscriptions.

I don't know what secrets the elderly are carrying out at the same time. After the light magnified, these tattoos swept out of the body surface, turning into ten-sized giant bugs and swallowing up the flesh fists in front of them.

The old man's eyes flashed cold and his heart suddenly secreted.

Suddenly these giant bugs twisted their bodies, not only growing a silver prick, but the body surface directly became golden and brilliant, as if to the Vajra's body, then hissing strangely towards those swallowed butterflies.

And every time those tentacles strike out, the inscriptions on the body surface flash wildly and make a thunderous noise of the array, seemingly crushing the void directly.

Obviously both of these are their Pressure Box Avatars, temporarily resisting the proximity of the Blood Spirit and the Swallow Butterfly.

At the same time, the rest of the elderly under the protection of the two, the inky green and blue tattoo on the body after a moment of interweaving and agglomeration, illusion came out of a strange eight-armed monster pattern, covering all over its body, looks like a layer of blue demon leather, so it is frightening and frightening.

All of a sudden, the old man drank loudly, and countless green filaments erupted, and instantly wrapped them inside, turning into a giant cocoon-like presence, and began to spin wildly.

The crying wolf howled loudly in the giant cocoon.

Then let go of the array and start buzzing, and a group of dark green demons gushed out.

After a bang, the green cocoon burst open, revealing a faint-faced eight-armed monster from inside.

This demonic figure is unusually tall, the face is unusually rough, the skin turns blue, the eyes were closed slowly opened, and then the glow of the shadows flashed green.

The other two elderly people seemed somewhat unable to resist the attack of blood spirits and swallowed butterflies, and nearly half of their tentacles were infected by blood spirits and emptied into blood water.

A large majority of giant bugs are eaten by those bone swallowing butterflies.

But when the two men saw the appearance of the eight-armed demon, they all showed joy, after harvesting all the secrets and giant worms, and at the same time lasered to the side of the demon of their companions.

Once the blood spirit and the sphenoid butterfly have no rivals, they naturally emerge unsolicited from both sides, and all three must be surrounded by a fierce atmosphere.

At this dangerous juncture, the Blue Demon finally acted.

His eight arms flashed and his four palms lit up on each side.

Immediately, the golden light in the palms of the eight hands was amplified, and one golden text appeared in each of them. In a flash, it was individualized to the size of a gauze. At the same time, the Sanskrit sounds of the array were emitted inside, and then a seven-color piece of light and xia sprayed out of each of them.

The seemingly terrible blood spirit and the swallowing butterfly were caught in the seven colors of light and shine, and then their bodies stopped in the air.

A moment later, the seven colors of Guangxia flashed again, and the two split into flying ash.

These seven colors seem to contain some strange power, just as they can restrain both.

However, the work of several breathing rooms has swept away many blood spirits and swallowing bone discs.

However, when the aura of the eight-armed green demon converged, and the seven colors of light and shine converged. After slowly harvesting the eight arms, the body suddenly muffled, and the skin broke from head to foot, revealing the hidden Wu surname old man again.

At this time, however, his face was extremely pale, his breath was weak by half, and he seemed to have lost a lot of energy.

“Fortunately, the three of us have come together, and if there is one missing, it may well be a big loss today.” The old man exhaled lightly and his face flashed a glimmer of luck.

“That's true. Though it must have been extremely difficult to know the restraint behind blood prisons, it was not expected that there would be such horrible things as blood spirits and osteoclasts. If you're here alone, there's a real danger of a meteor.” The old man Wu also said in a solemn manner.

“But since both things have appeared, It means we should really be close to the real entrance to the blood prison. In this regard, it is also good news.” The last old man said with a smile.

“I hope so. Let's hurry and go back. I hope this time we can get Lord Tianxi's inheritance.” Wu nodded.

So the three men glowed and went back the same way.

……

A few days later, in the ice and snow, a three-headed, six-armed golden monkey of more than a hundred lengths, each holding a huge golden blade, turned into a golden wind with two blue ice cubes tangled together.

With five or six hundred lengths of ice, they are filled with pale blue crystalline scales, flying and dancing circles, snowflakes, teeth and claws, and a strange cold air, almost freezing and solidifying this part of the world directly.

But the three-headed six-armed giant ape, blind to the wind and snow, was only slightly constrained by the two icy giant claws.

But after a few rounds of fighting, suddenly the giant ape shouted loudly, the six golden blades reunited, transformed into a thousand length sword light, flashed, and cut two heads of ice from the center into four cuts.

But the remaining body of the two ice cellars suddenly turned into four shorter pieces of ice after rolling on the ground, and the body circled slightly, wanting to go up again.

At that time, however, the more than a thousand long swordlights suddenly burst under the urging of a giant ape, but all of a sudden turned into a golden ocean, and after one rolled over, the four ice cubes were reengaged, and they were recaptured into dozens.

These dozens of blocks of ice flashed blue light on the crushed body surface, and they were once again hallucinating into dozens of smaller pieces of ice.

But before they were completely deformed, the golden swordlit oceans came in waves after waves, stirring them into hundreds of thousands of cuts, and eventually turning them into a dot of blue light that disappeared completely.

At this time, the three-headed six-armed giant ape whistled, putting away the gold light in his hand, while his torso began to shrink rapidly, restoring its figure in the golden flash, it was Han Li.

“The ban here is really a bit troublesome, can imagine infinite proximity to the ice properties of the cultivation. But after these days of reckoning, it should be the exit ahead.” Han looked at the sky in the distance and mumbled in his mouth, suddenly turning into a broken sky of gold rainbows.

This is also his mastery of restraint, and his mindfulness is powerful enough, otherwise ordinary monks would long be lost in illusory snow and snow, not to mention what exit to look for.

Half an hour later, after Jinhong flashed several times and slaughtered several powerful ice beasts blocking his way, he finally appeared in front of a stone platform covered by a golden light screen.

A small teleportation array was engraved on the stone platform.

Han Li finally showed a smile on his face, but when his mind went to the golden light screen, he changed his heavy expression.

“It turns out to be a five-line glossy mask, which can be a bit of a hassle, but it can't be broken in a short time by ordinary methods alone. Forget it, let's lose some energy.” After Han Li's face changed several times, he finally had a decision in his mind. When he grabbed it empty-handed, the green light flashed in his hand, and a bite of the inky green sword appeared.

As soon as this sword appeared, the nearby Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth trembled slightly for it. It was the Xuan Tian Chopping Spirit Sword.

Han Li grasped the sword and just took a slight breath, suddenly the purple gold light amplified, the golden light flashed behind him, and a three-headed and six-armed Sanskrit Phase appeared directly.

Slash

Han Li gazed at the golden gloss shield below him. After a low drink in his mouth, he suddenly shook the long sword in his hand and gently sliced it out. (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.)