Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

When the magical method was seen, the look suddenly changed. But when she saw the green light that gradually shrank, the brow was suddenly picked up, and the eyes flashed a color of surprise that was difficult to hold.

"Yes... palm bottle!" She screamed in her heart, her body suddenly accelerated, rushing toward the bottom.

But in the next moment, in the green light, there was a golden ring separated, and there were thirty times of time when the crystal wire was peeled off and turned into a crystal powder, which flew into the green light.

I saw the green light suddenly condensed, and quickly shrunk and turned into a dark green bottle, which flew into the vortex of the crystal wall together with the golden ring, disappeared.

"No..." Seeing the treasures that Zongmen had been pursuing, he slipped away from his eyes, and the magical fairy was hard to hold himself, hysterically cried.

Red Dream is also ugly to remove the Kowloon fire cover, want to see the crystal wall close up.

But before they approached, the crystal wall of the surface gradually faded, and eventually disappeared into the air. The only remaining time rule of the four sides fluctuated and disappeared.

The magical method of immortality, the anger has climbed to the peak, and the eyes are eager to see the red dream.

Without this female disorder, she has already returned to Zongmen with Han Li and Zhang Tianbo at the moment. This will be the greatest achievement that all the elder disciples of Jiuyuanguan can achieve in the past tens of thousands of years. Unfortunately, she was ruined by her. .

"The goal is gone. It doesn't make sense for you and me to fight again. Don't do unnecessary struggles again..." Red Dream saw her look like this, her brow wrinkled and said.

Her words have not been finished, a burst of ice-like pear-shaped ice arrows have been attacked, and the surrounding world is also frozen in an instant.

"Good words advise you not to listen, really when I am a mud bodhisattva?" Red dreams are proud, seeing this, the anger will rise, and the law is a glimpse of the law, actually is the initiative toward the magical fairy Welcomed.

This side of the world, once again into chaos.

The niece of Lan Yan and Miao Fa Xianzun are waiting for tens of thousands of miles, and they are afraid to get close to half a point when they look at the vast momentum of this place.

"I don't know how Han Daoyou is..."

When Lan Yan’s thoughts were together, I felt that I couldn’t help but sigh.

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On the other hand, Han Li’s figure has appeared on the wilderness.

Underneath it, a vast river of vast soup is flowing from the end of the sky, stretching for thousands of miles, without ending.

In the river water, countless water droplets of light **** flow in the water, dense and inexhaustible.

Han Lizheng was anxious, and he saw the void in the sky. One gold and one green light flew out of the void and rushed toward him.

Among the golden light, a round of golden rings was indefinite. When it was near, it was directly turned into a golden ring, which was placed on Han Li's finger.

The green light of the group fell into the hands of Han Li and turned into a dark green bottle.

"Kids, what are you doing? With the palm of your hand, you will be able to consume your time. You will not be able to choose a light ** drop through the shuttle." At this time, the bottle reminded.

Han Li didn't have any preparations. He was hesitant at the moment and didn't know where to go.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered that he always felt that there were not enough local comprehension for the big five elements of the illusion of the world, and that the retreat was too late to break the border, which also confused him.

Now that we can shuttle through the past, why not go to the door of the truth and ask for advice from the old ancestors?

"Bo Lingling seniors, can you take me back to the real words before the destruction?" Han immediately asked.

"This is self-existing, just the palm bottle shuttles with you, it also needs the support of the time rule, it also takes time to crystallize." Bottle Ling said directly.

"Will you have a crystal?"

When Han Li heard this, he suddenly felt that his heart was bleeding. The thirty time crystals of his talents had already caused him pain, and he still consumed crystals at this moment.

"This mainly depends on the time you have to shuttle. The longer the time is, the more power you need. The more you need to consume at least twenty time crystals when you return to the truth." Said the bottle.

After Han Li hesitated for a while, he still said: "Go!"

"Wait..." said the bottle.

The voice just fell, and there was a flash of light on the golden ring of Han Li's hand. The twenty time crystals were separated from it, flying on the palm of the bottle and turning into a crystal powder.

I saw a flash of light on the palm of the hand, and a circle of green ripples swayed from the bottle.

In a short while, on the Lijiang River, there was a ball of water that radiated a faint glow and floated out of the river, flying over to the side of Han Li.

"This is it." said the bottle spirit.

Han Lixin read a move, and a glimpse of the gods fell on the water droplets, trying to see the image on the water droplets.

But then, the water ball of the water droplets shimmered brightly, and suddenly a powerful force was swallowed up. The sound of "嗖", Jiujiang Han Li pulled the whole person.

Han Li only felt a whirlwind, and when he was black, he completely lost consciousness.

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I don't know how long it took, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes and found himself standing in an ordinary room.

The cabin is small in size and has two small windows. The room is also very simple. There is a pine wood table and chair with a teapot on the window, and the other half of the room is a three-bed with a quilt on top. It’s neat.

On the wall opposite the bed is a banner with a portrait of a big deaf, the oldest ancestor of the Miro.

Han Lichao looked around and it seemed to be a room where several disciples lived together in one room. There was no danger, and he was relieved.

A vague golden ring floats over the top of his head, and the dense linen is full of time lines, still more than 1,600.

The palm bottle is now suspended in the center of the golden ring, but the spirit has disappeared. It may be affected by the golden ring, and the palm bottle looks vague.

Han Li saw this scene, his eyebrows moved, and then he pushed the door and went out.

Outside is a small courtyard, there are many similar small courtyards, with hundreds of seats.

These small courtyards were built by relying on a huge white mountain peak. There are also white jade palaces standing next to the courtyard. They have been continuous to the end of the horizon. There are also mountain peaks suspended in the air, and the palace buildings are also built.

Han Li is no stranger to this place. He used to come once when he was in the soul. It is the door of the truth.

However, when I came last time, Tianting was attacking the door of the truth. The place was full of smoke and smoke, and it was so badly damaged. Now it is clean and tidy, like the palace in the sky, showing the weather of the Zongmen.

In the middle of the air, the true disciples who wore white robes flew past and looked very prosperous.

Han Li hurriedly stunned, his body flashed, and suddenly turned into nothingness, lest people be seen trouble.

As soon as he was indulged, he ventured away from the gods and spread toward him.

After a while, Han Li looked like a hi, and his body flew out, flew toward the peak of the white peak, and at the same time transported the emptiness of silence and converge on his own breath.

After a few breaths, he fell in front of a white two-story attic on the summit.

Next to the attic stood a blue-black stone monument with the words "Tiong Gong Ge".

There is not much smoke in this place, and only one old man who is sitting in front of the attic gate looks like a guard.

This person has been made extraordinary and has reached the mid-term realm of Taiyi.

Han Li silently fell, the white-haired old man seemed to have sensed something, suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, revealing the color of confusion.

It’s just that Han Li’s eternal silence is really mysterious. At this moment, the technique of stealth is also a mysterious method that has been learned before, and it is mixed with some mysteries of “Fa Yi Tian Di”, so the two are close at hand, white. The old man could not feel it for a while.

Han Li smiled slightly, licking a little in his hand, and a few crystal chains flew out from his fingertips and shot at the head of the white-haired old man.

The chain left Han’s body and immediately appeared.

The old-fashioned white-haired old man has changed his face, and his body will rise with white light.

At the same time, he turned over a white token, and the prohibition on the Tibetan Pavilion was fluctuating.

Only those few crystal chains are too fast, waiting for the old man to stand up, have already stepped into the eyebrows.

The white-haired old man's movements suddenly settled, maintaining a strange posture of half-station and half-sitting.

Han Li immediately stopped the white-haired old man and carefully sensed the movement around him. There was no abnormality. Obviously no one noticed the situation here, and his heart was secretly relieved.

He did not solve the stealth secret technique, took the white token directly from the white-haired old man, and took a sense of the magical power. He immediately understood its role and walked to the attic to pick up the token.

A white light flew out of the token and fell into the attic gate.

A white crystal light curtain appeared on the door, and countless marks printed on it.

Han Lizhen once again reminded the token, and a white light was shot from it, not into the white light curtain.

The prints on the light curtain suddenly faded away, and the white light curtain disappeared without a trace. The door of the attic opened slowly.

Han Li’s face showed a smile, and he was about to step forward. He suddenly stopped and raised his hand to squat on the white-haired old man standing on the sidelines.

Five slender black light flew out of his fingertips and fell into the old man's body.

The expression of the white-haired old man’s sluggishness was immediately relieved. Although there was still a sense of ignorance, it was not much different from the ordinary people. The body also resumed its action and sat down on the knees.

This is a secret technique that Han Li learned when he was in the air of the scales, and he was far from being better than the real law of the scorpion. However, the white-haired old man who was controlled by the gods was controlled by the cage. However, it is more than enough to prevent this person from standing there and being seen as a flaw.

After doing this, Han Li completed the entire shirt and walked into the attic, and at the same time closed the door.

The white light on the attic gate flashed and the door was flooded again.