Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

About a quarter of an hour later.

Han Lifei fell on a cliff platform protruding from the outside. With a wave of his sleeves, dozens of dead bones scattered on it were swept away. A large piece of green phosphorus fire immediately flew into the air and slowly fell towards the bottom of the abyss.

It is nearly a thousand feet from the entrance.

After looking around for a circle, his palm waved, and the three lights of two gold and one white flashed at the same time. The figures of the crabs, the golden boy and the white jade, appeared on the cliff.

"Uncle, here is..." When Jin Tongfang appeared, he felt unwell and asked quickly.

"A heavy suffocation..." The crab stalker frowned and said.

"We are already in the abyss. You should be able to adapt to the degree of suffocation here. If you go down, you should be infected with suffocation. So you will stay here for a while, and I will go to a deeper retreat." Han Li glanced around and said.

"Uncle, you can rest assured to practice below, and the above is handed over to us." Jin Tong heard the words, nodded hard.

"Crazy friends, for the sake of prevention, trouble you to help me, arrange a battle." Han Li touched the head of Jin Tong, and said the crab Taoist.

"Good." Crabs nodded and said.

"Master, this place feels gloomy, will not have any problems?" Xiaobai suddenly spoke, some worried.

"The awkwardness of the abyss is so strong that you can't stand it. The other wild animals are the same. Moreover, I have already explored it with the knowledge of God. I have not found any living things for the time being, and I don't think there will be much problem. "Han Liluo said after he sank."

Xiaobai heard the words, no longer speaks, and nodded silently.

"Golden boy, although there is a person who is wary, but after I retreat, you still have to pay attention to the movement of the golden fairy. Once it has any change, let me know immediately." Han Li looked at the gold again. Tong, said openly.

"Uncle, you can rest assured." Jin Tong listened to the word "Golden Immortal" and his body shook slightly, but he nodded.

Han Li nodded, flipped his hand and took out a piece of the array. After talking with the crabs, the two men joined each other and flew back and forth on the sides of the abyss and set about it.

"I used to follow the old demon girl of Qu Ling, but also when I was killed and killed, but most of them were chasing others to kill, but they were rarely chased and killed so badly. However, after returning to the uncle, they were not scared." The child looked at the back of Han Li and suddenly said slowly.

"Boss, do you regret it?" Xiaobai asked.

Jin Tong slaps on his head and smiles and says: "Follow the uncle, it is so exciting all day, how can I regret it! Besides, who is the uncle, there must be a way!"

Bai Yu’s mouth was awkward, but he also had a smile.

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About half an hour later, after Han Li and the Crab Taoist said goodbye to Jin Tong, they left the cliff again and flew away under the abyss.

As the body shape continued to fall, the wind on the side of the body screamed, and the airflow that was rolled up drove the phosphorus fire in the abyss, fluttering and dancing, and flashing in the deep and deep fog.

At first glance, the stars in the night are just a little bit of a starry sky, only a sinister and horrible atmosphere.

The more I go, the more doubt Han Li’s heart is.

He originally thought that the fierce atmosphere in the abyss should be balanced and diffuse everywhere. It should be the same everywhere. However, the lower the suffocation became denser and denser, but the bones on the sides of the mountain were significantly less. It’s up.

After about fifty or sixty miles down, there was no light in the space, and almost all of it was surrounded by solid suffocation.

Although Han Li has practiced it, at the moment, he feels that his breathing is not smooth and some are uncomfortable.

He brows slightly, resists the impact of the suffocating, and continues to fall down, all the way to the bottom of the abyss.

The more you fall down, the more intense the surrounding suffocating air, the incendiary atmosphere constantly invades its body, even if the body is not completely isolated.

After the road flew for nearly a hundred miles, the surrounding suffocating air suddenly rolled up, and the smoldering wind blew out.

A violent and fierce idea suddenly rushed out, and the temperature in the nearby void suddenly dropped. A layer of black ice crystals appeared on the stones surrounding the mountain wall, and some places were directly cracked.

Han Li was not able to prevent it, and his body was instantly covered with a thick layer of black ice. The violent thoughts invaded his mind.

He only suddenly felt a blood red in front of his eyes, looking up, surrounded by countless monsters, the bodies of the dead, the blood flowing into the river.

At the same time, the ear was also screamed by a scream, screaming, shouting.

Before waiting for what to do, thousands of blood red ghosts stretched out from the **** rivers around the corpse, and danced toward him, seemingly dragging them into the depths of this infinite hell.

In the case of Han Lie, his brows were slightly wrinkled and he did not lose consciousness.

He knows that this is because the surrounding suffocation is too rich, so that the confusion caused by the erosion of the mind is already secretly urging the refining magic to protect the mind.

He closed his eyes, a reminder of the law, the cool meaning of a strand of stock running in his mind, the surrounding illusion immediately began to subside.

However, the yin wind below is still blowing, and the sound of whistling and whistling continues. The illusion of the **** sea of ​​this corpse is extremely tough in his mind, and it does not scatter.

Han Li snorted and ran the refining magic several times, and the power of the vast gods in his mind rushed.

The illusion of vibration in my mind finally faded.

He sighed with a sigh of relief, his body flashed blue, shattering the black ice crystals on his body, but did not continue to descend, but leaned down and looked down the abyss, his eyes flashing.

Here, the strength of the suffocating is far beyond his expectations. If he had nearly four layers of refining bodyguards and replaced him with another monk in the middle of the Jinxian, I am afraid that he has been fascinated by the illusion of the past. died.

At this time, it was in the darkness, the smog in the abyss below, the black fog rolling, the bottom of the bottom, apparently far from reaching the bottom.

In addition, the infinite smoldering winds here are extremely hampering to the gods, and his gods cannot find far.

He originally thought of relying on physical strength to see if he could go deep into the bottom of the abyss and help break through with more intense suffocation. After arriving here, he found that he had almost reached the limit, and then he went strong below, it is difficult to protect. Will be damaged.

Don't say anything else, just the kind of killing fantasy will definitely continue to appear, and the power will probably be stronger, and he is not sure that he will be able to deal with it.

Just as he was hesitant, his eyebrows flickered and his eyes flashed a hint of joy.

He found that after overcoming the illusion of the past through the urging of magical techniques, the refining of the gods that had been in the doldrums actually improved, almost comparable to the perseverance of the past few years.

Han Li’s face is indulged in color and his mind is moving.

Under the stimulation of the suffocating environment, his own mind is on the verge of collapse, but in this way, it is helpful to make the sacred magic work.

He wanted to use this environment to condense, but now he found that it is also an excellent place for refining, which is an unexpected joy.

After all, such a thick suffocation is rare in the outside world. He is more curious about what is underneath.

After a while, Han Li’s eyes condensed and his body continued to dive down.

This time, it flew down again for more than ten years. The surrounding suffocating gas was more intense, and the smoldering wind was more harsh and loud, as if the monster was screaming and screaming.

Han Li stopped his body and thought about it, relaxing the refining technique that had been running in his mind.

The violent temperament around him immediately poured into his mind. His eyes were in front of him, and the illusion of the previous corpse and blood came to light again, and it was more dangerous than before.

Han Li immediately operated the refining magic, and the power of the vast gods worked, trying to get rid of the illusion in his mind.

Time passed a little bit, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed out.

As expected, the refining technique has been refined a lot.

When Han Li saw this situation, he was happy in his heart. Before he was trapped in his bottleneck of refining, if you follow this situation, I am afraid that it will take a long time to break through.

He was slightly trimmed in place and continued to fly down.

The more you fly down, the more the smoldering winds around you, the endless spewing out from below, it seems that the bottom of the abyss is accompanied by haze and hell.

As before, Han Li stopped for a while, and temporarily stopped using it to exercise the spirit of the spirit.

Under the stimulation of the surrounding suffocating, the cultivation of the sacred spirits is exceptionally smooth.

After so many months, Han Li’s refining technique has reached the fourth level, and only the last step can be truly successful.

He stopped on a raised boulder on the cliffs of the abyss and looked down.

According to his mental calculations, he almost fell again for nearly a thousand miles during this time, but the abyss still showed no signs of the end.

Han Li immediately turned his eyes and looked toward the surrounding mountain wall. After a little sinking, the figure again flew down.

He didn't fly far, and he snorted in his mouth.

When the abyss came here, it became narrower, and a group of dark black winds flew in, stirring the nearby suffocating tumbling, forming a strange vortex of different sizes.

Here, the suffocating gas suddenly increased several times, and the sound of the whistling wind slammed.

A fierce scent of swells rushed into the minds of Han Li. He did not stop the refining of the gods in his mind at this moment, and he was still shaken by the anger here.

His face changed slightly and he was about to stop his body.

"Boom"!

The abyss underneath suddenly became a violent wind, and a huge black wind column suddenly flew out and caught Han Li’s body.

A substantial fierce gust of gas erupted from the pillars of the wind, smashing and smashing the sacred defenses in his mind.