Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"It’s really hard..."

Han Li looked at the enchantment of the corpse after the disappearance of the lightning, and the brow wrinkled.

Although there is no such thing as a smart thing in front of this thing, the strength of the body is not to lose the real Taiyi Yuxian. Only then can the attacking thunder spell be able to beat it all over the body, but it is not enough to kill it.

At the moment, you can't allow yourself to spend a lot of time.

Just when Han Li thought about whether or not to use the long-lasting stalk of the bamboo stalk, or to spur the fine flamingo to burn it, the heart of his heart suddenly sounded magical. sound:

"Han Daoyou, although this thing is a sinister ghost, but the cultivation is not low, it has a certain resistance to Leifayan fire, you have to take some effort to clean up, it is better to give me how to ?"

"Do you have a way to kill this?" asked Han Li.

"This thing is that the ghost can not be dissolved into the corpse, and it is formed by suffocating suffocation. I just know that the dead point is the key, and there is a prescription to deal with it. As long as Han Daoyou nods, I can kill it in a few moments." .

Han Li heard that after a moment of thinking, the right index finger and the **** were shining, and a flower pattern emerged from it.

In the void of his side, a silver light door with a high height was supported.

At the same time, Han Li’s left hand was a move, and the real-life Baolun immediately slid and slid, and flew into his sleeve under the sharp contraction, disappearing.

Without the force of the law of time, the Taiji corpse immediately resumed the action, but still maintained the original dive posture, and went straight to Han Limei.

The sound of "嗖" sounded softly.

I saw a black figure flashing out of the silver light door. Under a vagueness, I went to the front of Taiyi’s corpse, and a palm of my suffocating scent came out, and the palm of my hand was dark red. The light pattern directly penetrates the position where the corpse charm meets the chest and abdomen.

The black silhouette is not someone else, it is the magic light that has been integrated with the body of the gray fairy.

At the moment, on the palm of his piercing body, he was clutching a piece of black meat with a fist size.

The meat is shaped like a heart, but there are seven baboons. Among them, there is a strong suffocating suffocating swell, and it seems that it is beating and breathing.

"The real dead point and the key point of the corpse is not in Dantian, not in the head, not in the heart, but in this thing called 'abortion', he relies on this thing to gather the scorpion into a charm. But it is also Therefore, the key here can prevent swords and knives, but they can't stop the suffocation." The magic light slowly pulled back and explained to Han Li.

The voice just fell, the corpse charm corpse is like a quicksand, turned into countless purple black particles scattered in one place, and then smashed into a piece of black smoke, dissipated.

"Han Daoyou, this abortion..." The magic light looked at Han Li, revealing some color of inquiry.

"Since it is the corpse charm of the magic light Taoist friends, this abortion is naturally owned by the magic light Taoist friends." Han nodded and said.

"That's a thank you." After the magic light thanked a sentence, he raised the hand and grabbed the tire to crush it.

I saw the purple light flowing inside, revealing the crystal of a long-eyed bead. Before Han Li looked at it clearly, he was thrown into the mouth.

"Han Daoyou, if there is no other thing, I will go back for a while and continue to practice retreat." The magic light said.

"There is work." Han nodded.

The magic light heard the words, then turned and walked into the silver light door, returned to the futon in the main building, and sat down on the knees.

Han Li's double fingers were slightly bent, and the silver light door gradually converges and disappeared.

Seeing the magic light figure disappeared, Han Li’s eyes slowly subsided, and he took a medicinal suit under his hand and stopped at the place for a while before continuing to walk deep into the palace.

Before coming to the stairs leading to the three-story palace, Han Li did not hurry upstairs, but let go of the gods and swept toward the entrance.

The burly man who had previously had a wide sword on the door and the sword was entering the second passage. It should also be the palace. But he did not meet this person, but he did not even find the person left behind. The traces are really weird.

Didn't he enter here?

After a few moments of viewing, Han Li did not find any oddities, and then continued to slowly pick up the stairs.

Entering from the entrance of the third floor, Han Li looked at an old screen not far from the front. The picture of the landscape drawn on it was so fading that it could not see the original appearance, leaving only a rough outline.

On the broken canvas, there are criss-crossing mouths everywhere. Even the shallow and shallow sword marks and cracks on the shelves can stand still, which is a miracle.

After Han Li stepped forward, the brow inadvertently provoked it.

His pace stopped slightly, and he looked back as usual, and he continued to go inside.

When he came to the screen, he saw through the mouth of the screen that there were several shelves in the hall, with various flowers and birds, and some black and blue books. It seemed to be A study room.

However, when he bypassed the screen, he found that there were nearly a hundred such ancient shelves, but most of them had been completely destroyed. He saw only a few of them through the screen.

Han Li walked slowly from the collapsed Bogu frame, picking up one of the complete blue ancient books and looking at it. He found the words "Jin Shi Lu" written on the cover of the book in ancient Chinese characters.

After he opened it again, he discovered that the book was actually only a book on the study of the Golden Stone Collection. It was not a curse or a secret.

After that, he picked up several books in succession and found that they were all ordinary books of various categories.

"It seems that this should be a place for someone to live. It seems to be a fun and interesting person." Han Li muttered and continued to walk inward.

After passing through a heavy palace gate, Han Li came to the deepest part of the third floor palace.

As soon as he crossed the palace gate, Han Li immediately broke into a enchantment and immediately felt a strong time rule to come forward.

His eyes glanced and looked inward. He saw the water in the middle of the main hall. There was a blue pool of twenty or thirty feet in size, which was sparkling and seemed to be transparent.

Han Li’s heart was tight, and the subconscious mind in his mind emerged the words “water of the time”.

The power of time law is so rich?

Is the blue water in the small pool the water of the time?

Han Lixin read a move, the gods in the blue pool carefully explored for a moment, the brow could not help but wrinkle up, he found that in the pool in addition to the fluctuation of time rules, there is a strong vitality.

He walked a few steps to the front and looked into the pool. Only then did he find that there was a body suspended in the place where his sight was blocked.

"Is it actually him?" Han Li could not help but be surprised to see the appearance of the body.

The body is only five feet long, and the body looks so thin and thin, but the head is very big, giving a very unbalanced feeling, it seems as if you want to plant it at the bottom.

However, it did not look unsettled, but it was so calmly lying on the water, with a small look and a self-consciousness, it seemed to fall asleep.

The eccentric interracial appearance of this big-headed doll is generally the same as the statue that he saw at the entrance of the Shuiyan Palace.

It’s just that Han Li didn’t expect to meet him again in such a situation.

The body of the big-headed child is well preserved, and there seems to be no damage on the surface, but the body has no fluctuations in the breath. It seems that it has not died for a long time. It is a far cry from the carrion bones that Han Li had seen before.

Han Li’s gaze flashed slightly, his eyes slowly moving away from the face of the young boy, and fell on the water surface beside him. I saw a blue shield with two feet squared, with intricate patterns on it. Shining in the twinkling light.

At a distance of three inches from the shield, there is a blue crystal flute floating on it with a row of rounded holes and a stalk of seven or eight bamboo leaves hanging at one end, which looks quite delicate.

These two things seem to be reiki, and there is no such thing as a slight weakness because of the passage of time. On the other hand, they all emit bursts of strong time law, which are obviously the time rule of the class.

For these two things, Han Li naturally has a bit of eye heat, but he did not smash his hand, but slightly sideways, the purple light flashed in the eyes, the line of sight shifted toward a circular stone pillar in the northwest corner of the hall. Stealing.

The former burly man named Ren Hao, who was behind a broad sword, did not know what magic weapon he had made. He integrated his body shape with the entire aqua blue stone pillar, and the breath was almost completely obscured.

The fifth layer of Han Lilian's magical technique has been made small, and the sensory induction is more sensitive than before. Therefore, when he set foot on the third floor of the palace, he has already noticed the fluctuation of Ren Hao's breath, but he was unable to determine where.

At the same time, he also knew that the other party had already discovered his own trace. In order not to stun the snake, he always pretended to have nothing to look at, and searched the entire three-story palace in a big way.

At this moment, Han Li’s brow suddenly picked up, and his body suddenly became blurred, and disappeared from the place.

After the moment, his figure fell on a beam above the palace, and his body breathed a sigh of relief. Even the volatility of the gods rushed, as if suddenly the human body evaporated.

Not long after he hid his body shape, there was a bright red figure at the stairway of the three-story hall, which was Feng Qingyuan.

I saw that his face was white, his look was a little nervous, and he walked slowly toward this side.

When he passed through the collapsed shelves, he also looked at the books scattered in the same place as Han Li. After discovering that it was not a fairy cheat, he threw it aside.

Then, the nervous look on his face eased slightly, but the speed of progress was slower.