Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

At this time, the ash cloud in the sky has completely turned into a multicolored color. In the middle of it, the cloud has been twisted to form a huge hollow, a golden light is being projected from below, and a suspended mountain below Covered in it.

The mountain covered by the cyan light curtain is covered with a golden light, which looks like a dazzling golden mountain.

Within the Dongfu Chamber of Secrets, Han Li's eyes are closed, sitting cross-legged, and the golden light above the body looks like a golden armor cast by the same golden juice.

At his chest and abdomen, eleven golden light spots shine, as the stars are flickering.

In the vicinity, there is another fist-sized golden vortex that is slowly condensing.

"bang"

Just then, there was a thunderous sound in the sky, and the clouds suddenly surged.

The seemingly calm and peaceful golden light column suddenly stunned, and it quickly turned and quickly turned into a golden dragon roll that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

Just listen to the loud noise of "砰"!

The cyan light curtain shrouded outside the mountain peak was shocked by this huge column, and it collapsed directly. The golden light column fell straight into the cave house above the mountain.

Suspended mountain peaks shook, the whole mountain was sinking down, and a violent violent wave swept through it, sweeping in all directions.

The round-faced youth who came from the bottom of the sky was close to the mountain, and was swept by this swell. The body mask that had just appeared on the surface collapsed and was rolled up and flew out. The whole person Such as the broken sacks until it hit a nearby low mountain, this is able to stabilize the figure.

After a flush of his face, he spit out a blood in his mouth.

However, when he touched his mouth and blood, he carefully stood in the air and glanced at the abyss underneath, and looked at the mountain from afar.

In his palm, he was holding a silver secret.

After the golden light column fell on the mountain peak, it collapsed directly into the golden light of the dust of the sky, and the radiant light shattered down.

Dongfu secret room.

Han Li suddenly looked at him with a golden eye, and the golden vortex at the chest and abdomen turned wildly, and a powerful and powerful attraction came from it.

Whistling...

A gust of wind rang, and the golden light wrapped around the richness of the heavens and the earth, and gathered in the whirlpool of Han Li’s chest and abdomen. The mighty rushing like a river rushed, and the momentum was amazing.

The twelfth fairy is condensing!

"Senior, this..."

The round-faced youth standing outside the mountain peak looked at the golden river hovering over the mountain peaks. He was so surprised that he could hardly speak. The other immortals had been fortunate enough to see him, but they were not so powerful.

Just as he was amazed, there was a bang in the void.

Immediately afterwards, there was a chaotic exclamation of screams, which continued to come from underneath.

The battle seems to be a bit bad, I wonder if it still survives?

However, when the youth looked down, the line of sight was blocked by overlapping mountains and there was nothing at all.

The hesitant color on his face became more and more heavy, his fists smashed and smashed, and the sweat from his palms had already covered the plaque, and he finally gritted his teeth and injected a mana into the shackles.

I saw a blue light flashing out of the palm of my hand, and with a scream, I shot in the direction of Han’s Dongfu.

Then, the round-faced youth body shape turned, and it was directly rushing down to the big squat below.

At this time, within the big shackles, it has already become a pot of porridge.

The blue light curtains constructed by the disciples of the Dragon Boats have been broken and become fragmented. Only some areas have spurred the support of the youth.

In the surrounding ruined place, there has been a surge of fog, which spreads upwards and sees more mountains being swallowed up.

The young man with a round face saw that Hu Huzheng was carrying the disciples of the candle dragon and was constantly withdrawing from the top.

Hu’s black face was full of gloom. As soon as he saw the round-faced youth, he immediately flew over and asked: “Luo Tang, did you inform the elders?”

"I have already notified, but the elders are breaking through the border, and I don't know when I can come out..." said the round-faced youth.

"In the big scorpion, there has been an abnormality that has never been seen for nearly 10,000 years. Now there is only a elder of the real fairyland in the secret. If he can't come out to preside over the overall situation as soon as possible, I am afraid..." Hu Zhen worried.

The words have not been finished yet. It is convenient to have a strange beast spread. I saw a dense white ghost coming out from the abyss. It is no longer necessary to consider whether there is a thick fog, so it is suspended upwards. The mountain pulsed up.

Along the way, the candlesticks of the Dragon Boats rushed the magic weapon and killed the white monsters.

For a time, the five-color streamer above the big gongs lit up everywhere, the Feijian Baolun was galloping everywhere, the flames of frost rushed down, and instantly the nearly white ghosts were killed.

In midair, flesh and blood flew, and all the white ghosts and corpses flew down everywhere.

And those white ghosts who have not been blocked and rushed out of the thick fog have not yet flew far, and they turn black, like respiratory failure, licking their necks and painfully falling into the abyss.

However, even then, these white ghosts still look like crazy, rushing over without paying attention.

"What is going on here..." The round-faced youth looked stunned and murmured.

"I think they look like... it seems to be escaping..." Hu said a flash of fear in his eyes, slowly said.

Just then, a beast screamed again, and the voice came from a very close place.

I saw a thick fog, and a black giant shadow suddenly popped out. Opened a **** mouth, and engulfed a dozen white ghosts, and then quickly went back.

Then, on the other side of the dense fog, two more black shadows came out, and dozens of white ghosts were also pulled back into the deep fog.

Its speed is extremely fast, and it is hidden in the dense fog. The round-faced youth did not even see the shadow of the monster.

"What is that..." he cried in horror.

The black skin youth shook his head silently and did not speak.

"What to do? If you go back this way, this year's elixir can not be handed over at all. Zongmen blame, we..." The round face youth is ugly, and some can't say it.

Hu pillow brows close, looked up and looked at the top, the heart of the fierce elders could not help but give some grievances, but that's all, it is not afraid to give birth to resentment.

"Can't retreat, and don't care about those white ghosts, concentrate on dealing with the monsters in the thick fog. The disciples listen to the orders, quickly gather, ready to meet the enemy." Hu pillow gritted his teeth.

Although many of the candlestick disciples have already panicked, after listening to this statement, they are still lit up and gathered here.

"Kuan Wanzong Jianzhen." The black skin youth shouted.

Everyone heard the words, did not hesitate, and they smashed their swords and drove the flying swords.

Those monks who did not have flying swords also raised their palms and injected their mana into the sword array.

Wanzongjian array is a kind of ordinary sword array in the candle dragon road. It does not need complicated complex sword arrays. As long as there are enough flying swords to connect with each other, it can exert great power.

I saw between the floating peaks, thousands of flying swords and swords, and they were compatible with each other, and they burst into a dense tremor.

Hu pillow eyes suddenly brightened, apparently did not expect that the temporary formation of the sword array formed by the people, there is such a great potential, if so, perhaps there is indeed the possibility of killing the strange animals in the thick fog.

"Killing" Hu Xiaokou made a low drink.

Together with their voices, everyone also echoed, and a murderous sound suddenly rang through the abyss.

In the mid-air, the sound of "玱啷" is a masterpiece, and thousands of swords are brought together, like a torrent of flying swords, rushing into the dense fog below.

Countless white ghosts rushing out of the thick fog, were entangled in the flood of flying swords, and suddenly died.

"Hey..."

Just listen to the sound of the sound of the sound of the sky.

The dense fog in the big scorpion was madly surging at ten times the speed of the former, and all the flying swords were swallowed up at once.

"铮铮铮"

A series of intensive sounds of gold and stone cross-talking continued to come from dense fog. Hundreds of flying swords were struck by a strong force and flew out of the fog.

What's more, the direct collapse of the sword, so that the people of the sword also suffered a lot of shocks, and they vomited blood and suffered serious injuries.

I saw the dark fog, nine black snakes as big as the peaks came out from the fog, each one had a pair of narrow dark gold erects, and the eyes looked coldly at everyone.

His head was shaking slightly, and a long, scarlet letter, which was swallowed up and swallowed, making a burst of "squeaky" sound.

Hu pillow only looked at one of the eyes, and felt that the whole person was like a hail, and could not afford to resist.

It is obvious that he is above, the giant snake is below, but he feels that he is being looked down by the giant snakes, and there is only one thought left in his mind: "Definitely..."

In fact, everyone on the scene has more than one person, and almost everyone has fallen into despair, even forgetting to escape.

After a while, the nine huge snake heads shrank at the same time, and a big squirt squirted a hurricane, and slammed it toward the top.

"Dragons dare!"

Just then, a majestic voice suddenly came from above everyone.

When everyone was shocked, they couldn’t wait to look up. They only felt a flash of light flashing from the front, and there were already many figures in front of them.

His body is tall, his body is tall and straight, and the green shirt is blowing in the wind. The whole person seems to have a radiant glow, which looks like a fairy.

"Senior!" Hu pillow could not help but shouted.

When everyone saw this, they all shouted. They seemed to be drowning, and when they were dying, they were suddenly thrown out. This feeling of regaining a new life made them cry in joy.

At this moment, the nine snakes had already opened their mouths and bite towards them.

Han Li's sleeves waved, and a breeze swelled out, wrapped around the crowd, and flew straight out of the hundred miles.

Then he pressed one hand to the next, and a piece of blue light sprang from it. The nine-handed blue flying sword circling indefinitely, flying hundreds of blue-colored swords from it, forming a gleaming sword, almost the whole Daxie is covered in it.

These cyan flying swords are the green bamboo bee clouds that have changed their breath shape after the sacrifice. They can be turned into a handle or divided into nine handles. Of course, if they are unscrupulous, they can be divided into seven. Twelve handles.