Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Zhao Bolau was shocked. At the same time as his body was retreating, his hand was bursting with white light and his body was constantly stirring in front of him.

The densely packed gunshots in front of him alternated. In the blink of an eye, the wind and snow made a big splash, and the temperature plummeted. A frost vortex formed by a snowflake emerged and swept away toward Han Li, seemingly drowning it directly.

Han Li did not stop at all, his body shape rushed past, and the white-covered arms instantly rushed into the frost vortex, bursting with dazzling light.

"砰" is a strange noise!

The huge frost vortex collapsed directly, and Han Li’s figure rushed through.

The power of the stars above his fist did not detract from it, and a fist hit Zhao Bolau's chest.

The sound of the muffled sound and the cracking of the bones did not appear. Han Li only felt as if he was lying in a group of cotton, and his fist passed directly through Zhao’s chest and passed through.

The next moment, Zhao Bolau's chest was immediately splashed, breaking a large hole, which overflowed with a lot of water.

Han Li brows and wants to pull his arm back, but the water in the big hole immediately wraps his arm, and a powerful tearing force is passed from him, which makes him unable to pull out.

Then, Zhao Brau, who broke his chest, suddenly liquefied and became a transparent water man. His body was soft and boneless and wrapped around him, like a layer of glue that kept him dying. In situ.

At the same time, on the other side of the ice, a blue light illuminates, and another Zhao Boluo figure reappears.

"It’s all the domain spirit that has always been against me, but it’s somewhat unexpected.” Han Li murmured.

"Hey, Changdaoyou, sorry, you have to go out." Zhao Bolu said a word, his hands suddenly slammed.

The snow-patterned roads that emerged from the surrounding spiritual fields suddenly made a large number of intensive snowflake flying blades, and they rushed toward Han Lie. The entire martial arts stage was suddenly screaming and screaming, completely obscured by ice and snow. .

On the ring stone platform, Zhou Xianyang was surprised. Zhao Yuanlai was a smug one. As for others, his attention was not only on the people who participated in the war, but also in the competition.

"Zhou Zongzhu, hey, competing on the same stage, always have to win or lose. This time it is really offensive." Zhao Yuanlai saw that the big thing had already happened, and his heart was overjoyed, and Zhou Xianyang said.

"No, ah... Is this person only this strength?" Zhou Xianyang’s heart was puzzled and muttered to himself.

Waiting for his voice to fall, the whole "巳" on the platform, a bright white light suddenly lit up, turned into a huge white light vortex, bursting open.

The layer of ice and ice that shrouded the martial arts on the stage also collapsed, and a large number of winds and snow roared out, and the madness rolled in all directions.

Everyone around them only felt the wind and snow blowing, and the temperature between the heavens and the earth also dropped a lot. The slightly weaker ones had already trembled, the teeth could not tremble, and they were busy urging the body to protect the body.

When the wind and snow dissipated, the people couldn’t help but squint on the "巳" platform, but they saw Zhao Boluo fainting on the ground, and the Changshan sect’s shackles still stood beside him. .

It was only at this time that he looked pale and his lips were blue and his arms and sleeves were broken. It seemed to be a terrible victory.

Zhou Xianyang saw this, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned to look at Zhao Yuanlai, he found that the latter’s face was blue and green, and there was no such thing as the little man’s ambition.

"On the same stage, it is inevitable to win or lose. This time, the regular teacher is lucky, offended, offended..." Zhou Xianyang slightly shook hands and smiled.

Zhao Yuan came to the corner of his mouth and twitched a few times. After all, he did not speak, just nodded.

Everyone was amazed at how the "巳" word on the side of the game suddenly broke out, the other side of the "noon" table has also been divided into the winners and losers, the man who played against Si Kongjian, was smashed half The deputy body directly kicked off the stage.

The company was separated from the hundreds of feet by a hundred feet, and Han Li was far away, and his eyes were full of provocation.

At this time, Han Li seemed to be ruined. In fact, it was just a performance. At this moment, his eyes greeted Sikongjian. His eyes flashed through a cold awn, but it made the construction of Sikong very unexpected. The brow could not help but wrinkle.

Not long after, the rest of the big martial arts also scored the winners and defeats, and the new battles began to re-enact.

Han Li’s match today ended, and the second round of competition will start the next day. He will not return to the ring stone platform, but will return directly to the Xianshan Courtyard.

When he returned to his residence, he immediately opened the flowering hole and went in to check it out.

The soul is still helping the blue yuan to raise the soul, while the scales seem to have been retreating, and they have also complied with the agreement with Han Li, half a step away from the bamboo building next to the Lingyuan Garden.

After one day.

In the second round, the fight was re-expanded. After some draws, Han Li took the undead master, Chu Zhong.

For this person, there is not much information that Xian Shanzong can collect, because this person is an elder who has no injury to the door, and there are few opportunities for walking and showing the cultivation of the mountain. Basically, he has been practicing in the door without injury.

Han Li only knows that this person is practicing the power of the law of soil attributes. He is better than Zhao Bolu before, and is an early monk of Da Luo.

After the presiding elder announced the situation of the match, Han Li took the "Ugly" character to play the martial arts. The elder of the Chu Zhong was a little late, and he flew across the opposite side.

Han Li’s eyes swept, and he saw that the man’s hair was white, his face was dark, his body was ordinary, even slightly lower than ordinary people, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, his sleeves rolled up, revealing a black arm, and it looked like a river and lake under the mountain. Nothing different.

His stance is very special, his back is slightly arched, his arms are hanging in front of him, and it makes people look at the past, just like seeing a mountain old man, quite a bit suffocating.

However, Han Li noticed that his eyes had a faint golden luster, and the exterior was shaped like a dead wood. The inside was full of gods and feet, and his heart was a high look.

On the ring stone platform, Zhou Xianyang still sat in the original position. Zhao Yuanlai, the promise of the mountain who had lost the opportunity to compete for Bodhi, was still sitting beside him. Both of them looked as usual, as if they didn't mind yesterday.

"Zhou Zongzhu, this Chu Zhong elder, you can know?" Zhao Yuanlai looked at the old man on the stage and asked.

"No injury has always been with us. The elder of Chu Zhong is rarely walking out of the mountain. I just heard the name and could not meet each other. Listening to Zhao Shan’s meaning is to recognize this person?" Zhou Xianyang asked.

"There was an intersection in the early years, but it was not pleasant. Hehe...he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. In my opinion, everyone in this selection test is selected, except for the construction of the company, it is the most difficult to deal with." Zhao Yuanlai Said.

Zhou Xianyang heard the words and smiled in his heart. Only then did he know that Zhao Yuanlai was planning to watch their lively mountains.

"The luck of the regular younger brother is really bad. Yesterday, I was lucky enough to win the noble Zhao Boluo friend. Today I have encountered such a difficult guy. It seems that he has to be more serious." Zhou Show the same look, said.

The implication of his words is that Han Li did not take serious battles yesterday, but he won Zhao Bolau casually.

Zhao Yuanlai heard the fire, but could not reveal it. His cheeks were a little red, and he said a long time: "Surely wait for the wonderful performance of Changdaoyou."

In fact, after returning yesterday, he had asked Zhao Bolu, why he lost to Chang Hao. He originally thought that he had hidden his backhand or used some disgraceful means.

After some inquiries, Zhao Bolau himself could not tell why he would be defeated. He only said that "Changyi" suddenly broke out with a powerful force, far beyond the limit he can bear, even with his punch. Fainted.

The two of them were talking, and the stage had already started.

After Han Li gave a gift to Chu Zhong, he did not make a man like yesterday. Instead, he took the lead and shot his arms, his body squeaking, and his body flashed instantly behind the white-haired old man.

Its fist was handed out, and the white light burst on the fist, and the sound was like thunder.

Fang was still thinking about watching the lively Zhao Yuanlai, and saw this scene in front of him, but also suddenly surprised.

Such speed, such a power, but did not show it in yesterday.

Chu Zhong seems to have been shocked by the sudden hit of Han Li. It was suddenly stuck in the same place, and there was no action.

However, just as Han’s fist was about to hit his back, a black light suddenly rose from the ground, and a black stone wall rises from the ground, separating Han Li and also hitting his arm.

This timing was very clever. I didn’t force the stone wall against Han Li. At the same time, I hit the position of Han Li’s armpit with a stone wall.

Han Li’s fist fell through the air and was hit by the stone wall in the air. When the figure was not yet stable, Chu Zhong’s figure had already caught up and fell to his back without a fancy punch.

On the back of his fist, a circle of black light, and then fell on the back of Han Li, suddenly burst open.

Han Li only felt that the back of the sky suddenly condensed, and a heavy and incomparable force forced him down, causing him to fall straight down and fell heavily on the stage.

With a special law array blessing, he played a huge earthquake in Wutai. Han Li’s feet were inserted into the ground like steel knives, and the stone platform suddenly broke through a shocking crack.

Then, the shape of the old-fashioned Chu Zhong was rising higher and higher, and with the pressure of Mount Tai, he fell straight toward Han.

His legs were slightly curved, and the entire body was covered with a strange layer of black light.

Han Li’s heart glimpsed, only that the sky above the sky was like a piece of cohesiveness, with an indescribable oppressive force, fell, and the void outside his body seemed to be solidified, and he wanted to move. It became extremely difficult and I could not avoid this blow.

"drink……"

Han Likou issued a burst of drinking, more than 900 Xuanzang at the same time lit up at the same time, his arms suddenly lifted up, vigorously King Kong 诀 法 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功 功.

The white light of his palm skyrocketed, as if to open a starlight curtain, and collided with the falling Chu clock.

The black and white ray of light converges on the first line of convergence.

The surrounding world was violently turbulent, and the rolling waves rushed out and swept in all directions.

The audience was shocked by this sudden blow, and they looked over here, but they saw that there was only black and white light on the "Ugly" platform, and the figures of both sides were also drowned. People can't see clearly.

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