Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Puff puff!

A trail of green marks appeared in the red **** day, surrounded by him, circling, forming a huge cyan silkworm cocoon, a trace of green marks kept on his body, blood splattered.

The ghosts and hands danced wildly, but they were in vain. The flesh and blood that was originally not much was shattered and quickly blown away.

And every time he wants to recover with the help of the blood below, he is always blocked.

From the appearance of Qing Biao to the present, there are only two or three breaths in the front and back. He has once again become the appearance of the previous appearance from the **** sea, leaving only a huge **** skull, except for the skull, on the body. There is no trace of flesh and blood.

The **** ghosts who came in like a bee colony in the distance, because they lost their mana blessings, collapsed and collapsed without flying.

"hateful!"

The sneaky screams, the huge sacrum spins up in the air, and intends to wait for the opportunity to swoop down.

As a result, the imaginary shadow of the scorpion is getting faster and faster, and more and more blue marks appear in the air. The ghosts can not fall, and the faint wind is also lifted by a gust of wind that has been turned into numerous high marks. go with.

The sound of "铿铿" is great!

A pair of green marks smashed on the **** cheekbones, and the dense sound of rain and bananas made the surface of the cheekbone faintly weakened.

With a thick blue mark smashed, "咔嚓" whispered, and the scorpion scorpion scorpion finally showed a small crack.

"Stop, I admit defeat!"

The ghosts of the sky stunned their eyes and shook their voices.

The blue shadows around the swiftly heard the words, stopped, and a cyan giant bird appeared in the outside of more than ten feet. The big wings were closed, and the eyes were staring at the sneaky eyes.

Numerous blue marks suddenly dissipated, and the winds of the sky also slowly stopped!

The ghosts saw this, and this was a loose sigh of relief, and the body immediately flew away toward the sea of ​​blood, and the "squeaky" did not enter.

After a while, a black robe figure flew out of it, and it was the people who left.

At this moment, his face was pale, his face was faintly faint, and it was obvious that he had only lost a lot of energy.

Seeing this, the green light flashed, and the huge body quickly shrank, showing the shape of Han Li.

The two looked at each other.

Han Li’s face is smiling, and the person’s face is a bit ugly.

......

Inside the Magic Flame Valley.

At the corner of the valley, the four-year-old monks of the Zizi man gathered here, and Liu Leer was surrounded by a silver flame and stood at the other end of the valley.

Several people looked up and looked at the air.

There was a huge cloud of blood that almost covered the entire canyon, and one of the huge **** looms in it, and the ups and downs, from time to time, there was a breath of blood.

Liu Leer looked anxious and full of nervousness.

The purple man and other people seem to be quite relaxed. From time to time, there are unscrupulous eyes sweeping towards the girl's place, which makes the female look more and more uneasy.

The power of this red-blooded sneaky power, they are well-known monks of the Zongnai.

This Breguet was passed down to one of the ancestors of the Heavenly Ghosts who flew to the fairyland. The ancestors of the Bone Flames, the seal of the Ghosts, is said to be a ghost king who was captured from the secluded land. It has been passed down from generation to generation to the elders of Taishang. It is usually cultivated with its own blood. During the period, it has not been known for many times, and it is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Duan Ren’s own strength is only moderate in many Mahayana monks in the Lingbi world, but in this **** space, it is completely another scene.

Even though Han was able to pass through, the body was strong, but when it was harvested in a **** space, the outcome was almost doomed.

"It’s been almost half an hour. That Han Li is probably a blood food for the ghosts at this moment. This little demon fox looks really unsightly. It’s better to kill it.” The purple man turned his head and looked at Liu Le in the distance. Child, slowly open the way.

Han Li not only took a different treasure from him, but also harmed him in the face of the squad. He asked himself not to come back to Han Li, and naturally he angered Liu Leer.

"The elders of Lu are not safe, but in my opinion, I will wait for the uncle to come out and ask him to decide." The glamorous woman is slightly indulged, so to speak.

"The poetry fairy said it was good. I just observed it. The silver flame beside the little demon fox is not the same. Even the nine-day magic flame can be swallowed up. It seems to be some kind of mutated true flame. I will wait for it." The old man said thoughtfully.

The one-eyed giant with his arms in his arms, a single eye-catching stare at the huge blood cloud in midair, seems to have not heard a few people talking.

The purple man saw this, his brow was slightly wrinkled, but he nodded.

A few people talked, did not cast a hidden voice, Liu Leer naturally listened to the ear, petite body a little squatting close to the rock wall, this pale pale face, stunned no blood.

Suddenly, the one-eyed giant said:

"It seems that there is a result."

When this statement came out, everyone couldn’t take care of the other, and the eyes suddenly looked at the air.

I saw that the huge blood cloud of the group violently rolled down, and the scorpion was half-two in the middle, revealing the huge bloodyness.

As a result, the four fit-up monks looked a little different at first glance.

The blood of the huge **** surface is still shining, but the giant ghost on the face seems to be a little more faint than before.

Less than a few people thought, the **** surface flashed, and two rays of light came out from the middle and fell on the ground below.

At the same time, the light converges, and the figure of Han Li and Duan Ren is separated.

Duan Ren stood face to shoulder with a blank expression, looking at Han Li with a cold eyes.

On the opposite side of Han Li, there was a faint smile on his face, and his face was calm.

"brother!"

Liu Leer stunned, tears suddenly filled with eyes, and then desperately flew toward Han Li.

Perhaps it is worried that there is some embarrassment, or that the injured mana is exhausted, and the footsteps are somewhat illusory. When the girl is not far from Han Li, she does not know what was being mixed, and the whole person flew out.

As a result, at this time, she only felt that she was supported by an invisible soft force, and then surrounded by a blurred scene, appeared in Han Li.

Han Li's sleeves glanced, and Liu Leer's silver fire net shrunk slightly and re-formed as a silver flamingo flying back, disappearing into the body.

The girl opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that the atmosphere around her was a little weird, and suddenly she stopped talking and stood by her side.

Seeing Han Li, who should have been ecstasy, is now standing in front of him, and a pair of calm and self-contained appearances, which makes the purple man and other four people look stunned and stupidly stand there.

For a while, a few talents reacted and looked at each other. I was eager to ask questions about the results, but I didn’t dare.

At this time, the segment of the people left slowly:

"Go and take a hundred pounds of Yinchen stone."

The tone is gentle and the voice is not big, but it is like the shock of thunder and thunder.

Although they had long guessed, it is still unbelievable to hear this.

The meaning of Duan Ren’s statement from this statement is obvious. He lost.

One of the two great elders of the Heavenly Ghosts, the Mahayana monks who were able to call the rain in the entire spiritual world, lost to the young man who looked ordinary and young.

Moreover, it is still in the **** sea space of the red **** day.

"Would you like me to say the second time?" The paragraph is still calm.

"Yes!" The four men were clever, and the purple man and the glamorous woman turned around quickly, and the dawn flew away from the canyon.

"Duan Daoyou is generous, and Han is disrespectful." Han Li’s mouth smirked and said slowly.

"You are very good." After seeing Han Li deeply, Duan Ren said one word at a time.

Then he single-handedly took away the **** giant python in the air, and then suddenly turned into a black light. After a flash, it disappeared into the mouth of the canyon, and no trace could be seen.

......

Shortly after.

Cold flames, out of the main hall of Yunfeng.

"Although it was expected that this person would not be idle. How could he not think that he was so supernatural, even the descendants of the Heavenly Ghosts were not opponents." Nangong Changshan sat on the main seat of the temple, and some smiles. Said.

"Fortunately, he is not the enemy of our cold flames." Luo Junchang spit a sigh of relief before he looked complicated.

"The theft of Tianfutang and Zangjingge happened after the elder Han came to our Yunfeng. I saw that most of it was what he did. But at that time, it was impossible to suspect him anyway. "Nangong Changshan was slightly sinking and said."

The rough man nodded and apparently already guessed it.

However, he did not say much in this matter, but the words turned and said:

"This day, although the ghosts of the celestial sects are from the top to the bottom, but how can they be able to survive this day? It is said that the entire spiritual world has been provoked by this matter. It is said that many of the original affiliates are close to the other two. The power of the big gates has the intention to fall back to us."

"Yes, the owner of Shibuya in Fengyou Valley and the owner of Zhaoshan in Wuwei Mountain have sent friends to come to the host to talk. In fact, these people also want to take the opportunity to see the elders of Korea and confirm their strength before they can make up their minds. It’s a pity that Han’s elders came back from a long time. The elders of the elders also passed the orders, and no one was allowed to disturb.” Nangong Changshan smiled and smiled.

Luo Jun nodded thoughtfully and did not say anything.

After a moment of silence in the temple, Nangong Changshan suddenly asked: "Luo Chang, in your opinion, how is this Korean elder?"

Luo Jun heard a slight change in his face. If he had been able to speak up before, he would not dare to speak freely.

After pondering for a while, he only looked at the dignified opening:

"I didn't have much contact with the elders of Han. When the ancient teacher took him to the entrance, he did not think that this person has a remarkable speciality. Besides, in retrospect, More and more, he felt that his thoughts were meticulous and he did not leak. However, this person is not a ruthless person."

"Oh, why do you see it?" Nangong Changshan brow slightly asked, asked.

"Before the head was not raised, let the elder Han moved to the Dongfu, which is adjacent to the elders on the Holy Fire, but he refused because of his rumors. He said that he is still satisfied with the current Dongfu, and he does not have to bother. I think this may be It is intentional to pay us a gift from Yunfeng. After all, there is such a powerful person to sit in the town, and the status of this peak in the door will naturally be greatly improved." Luo Jun explained.

"It is true. It is said that the ancient teacher introduced the Korean elders into the sect. This is also the first achievement. In the future, it will double the share of its annual cultivation resources." Nangong Changshan heard the words and thought deeply. Said.

"Yes." Luo Jun quickly responded.