Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"I can't think of it, I can still encounter a magical dissent here..." Han Li didn't have much panic, and said with a smile.

"Liu brother, you are big enough. This illusion is not simple, I only try to break the failure with the sacred mystery of the gods. If you have a way to break it, or if you don't become a killer before the illusion, do it as soon as possible. "The stone looked through the air to Han Li and said with a smile."

Han Li nodded, no longer talking, silently running the refining magic.

As the power of the gods increased, as he looked around again, he saw the beautiful women who danced like a gelatin, and all of them turned into face-and-fat, and the cheeks with their cheeks were dry and oozing.

"Hey..." Han Li took a bit of a cold breath.

"Why, can't you break it?" Stone asked.

"This illusion does have some doorways, but it is not difficult to break it." Han Li smiled, quite self-channel.

Its voice just fell, and the difference became steep.

The women who have turned into decaying evil spirits seem to have discovered that Han Li is breaking, and they have lost their hands, and they have reached out to the fingers of the five fingers and rushed toward him.

"Give me broken!"

Han Li pushed the five-layer refining method to the full force, and screamed in the mouth.

In the whole hall, it sounded like a thunder. Even the stone pierced the air and felt the heart tremble. The evil spirits women who had not yet rushed to the front, burst into tears under this violent sigh. A dark red Mars dissipated.

However, after the evil spirits dissipated, the surrounding aliens did not completely disappear, and they were still in the magnificent palace.

"It seems that only if you break the pivot, you can completely go out... Shi brother, you have to stand firm." Han Liluo said, sinking.

After all, he took a stone on his shoulder and lifted it up and stepped on it.

"Bang" a loud noise!

The entire palace collapsed and turned into a bottomless black hole, and the body of Han Li fell straight into it.

After a long period of ten, the two people felt that the feeling of falling disappeared, and they regained their stature. When they looked around, they returned to the temple.

Only two people at this time are standing in the middle of the dry pool. The stone arch bridge underneath has already broken. It is obviously the one that was shaken by Han Cu.

"It seems that the pivot of the illusion is the stone arch under the foot." The stone pierced and said.

Han Li heard the words, nodded, and when he was trying to talk, his look suddenly changed and he turned to look behind the temple.

I saw the six statues of the statues of the statues on the stone platform. Suddenly there was a slight "beep" sound, and the surface was like a porcelain opening, showing a subtle crack, all over the body. .

Then, seeing the red light flashing in his eyes, the six heads that looked exactly the same turned out to be alive. They brushed and twisted and looked at Han Li.

"It’s coming again..." Han Li shook his head.

The six swearing sergeants, the sound of "squeaky" on the body, a piece of stone skin peeling off from the surface, revealing the real body inside, slowly standing up.

He held a black long scorpion in his hand, and some stone skin on his face did not peel off and clean, showing some traces of mottled.

I saw that the six people stood up, very anthropomorphic activities of the neck, and then held their respective long squats, physique jumped, and jumped over to Han Li.

Six people were divided into two teams in midair, and the three men rushed to Han Li and Shi Kong, respectively, and dispersed them.

Han Li’s figure first retreated backwards, avoiding one of the Lux’s long spurs, and then his feet slammed, and the foot of the moon and the moon boots suddenly made a force, and the figure was like a ghost, and it almost instantly rushed to The name of the man in front of him.

His wrist turned, and the scimitar backhanded and swept toward the neck of the man.

However, his blade has not been handed over, and there are two left and right sides next to him. The other two sturdy scorpions have already spurred over, one is taking his throat directly, and the other is going straight to his dantian.

Han Li’s heart was slightly a little surprised, but his footsteps changed. His body shape turned like a gyro in the same place. A knife would pick up the long scorpion of his throat, and kicked a long scorpion to his Dantian.

Just then, his ears suddenly sounded loud, and the former scorpion's long scorpion had already rushed over his back neck.

Han Li’s head slammed and sneaked away from this thrilling blow, but his heart was amazed.

The cooperation between the three scorpions in front of them is more tacit than the ordinary monks. It is a far cry from the ones he encountered along the way.

Fortunately, they are not too fast, otherwise it is difficult for Han Li to be stabbed in such a close cooperation.

Han Li’s heart was secretly surprised, but his hands and feet were not slow. He grabbed the long scorpion from the ear and slammed it down. He pulled it out directly through the power of his shoulder.

Before waiting for this sturdy man to land, the Xingyue boots under his feet re-emerged, his body shape flashed past, and he chased the air, and a white rainbow swept, and he even took him to the waist and became two.

On the other side, the two sergeants were slamming around and had pushed the stone through to a corner in the pool.

I saw that the two long poles were staggered, and the stone was blocked by the empty arm in the chest. The mast was pressed against the cross and the latter was stuck in the corner.

The remaining Lux, leaping from the broken stone arch bridge, holding the long shackles in both hands, stabbed the stone through the empty chest.

The stone is not seriously healed, no matter the strength or the body is not as good as before. At this moment, if you want to break away from suppressing and resisting, you can't do it. Seeing it is going through the chest.

Han Li violently screamed, and the Xuanzang under his feet lit up. Under the emptiness, the body shape suddenly turned, and the scimitar in his hand was taken out, and a white arc was drawn in the air, hitting the name.

Luxi sensed that the scimitar was coming behind him, and the stabbing scorpion suddenly took off, and the backhand moved backwards, which happened to block the white scimitar.

However, just this moment of effort, Han Li has also come.

It violently raised a punch, and the battle of Tianzhu’s prison was up, and a series of lights on the arm of Xuan Zang’s “砰砰砰” lit up, and the five fingers and one clenched fist fell.

The stubborn only had time to turn half a cheek, and Han was punched on the head with a fist, and the whole head was immediately broken like a ripe watermelon.

"Be careful!" Just then, the stone pierced suddenly and exclaimed.

Han Li heard the sound, the mind was not good, and the subconscious was short, and he felt a blast sweeping through his back.

He didn't have time to leave from the place, and his shoulders suddenly sank. He was hit by a heavy mountain-like force. The whole man slammed into the ground and made a loud roar.

I saw the temple pool bursting in an instant, and Han Li was like a nail, and was broken into the ground.

Han Li had no time to see what attacked himself. He immediately used the force to go down, which seemed to have made a squatting technique, and sneaked into the ground without a trace.

But then, on the other side of the temple, the ground suddenly bulged, breaking a hole, and Han Li’s figure reappeared.

His brows wrinkled and swept away from the previous position, but he saw there was empty, there was no semi-personal shadow, but the statue of the demon man holding the long stick on the stone platform was gone.

Han Li’s gaze flashed, and the full moon and the moon boots were fully urging, and the figure immediately exploded.

In the next moment, a purple-black stick with a thick arm was tied to the back of his back.

The earth shattered and the Martian rock splashed.

Han Li turned and looked around, and saw the statue of a sharp-faced monkey with a statue of Lei Gong. He held the purple-black stick in his hand and stood in the air. A pair of black wings were moving up and down.

Lei Gongyi seems to be quite intelligent. Seeing that Han Li has escaped the attack, his face has a little angry look.

Its wings are slamming, and the body seems to have a whirlwind that is hard to see with the naked eye. The body shape flies in time, and the speed is even faster than Han Li’s full use of the Xingyue boots.

Han Li brows a pick, this time did not choose to avoid, but one-handedly mention the machete, slamming the past toward him.

When Lei Gongyi saw it, his eyes seemed to have a glimmer of joy. The hands were slammed with a long stick, and the stick had a layer of white light shrouded out. It seemed to be a star.

But seeing it flashing in an instant, the stick in his hand slammed down and crashed into the snow-white scimitar.

"铮"

Along with a loud bang, a violent violent rush of violence fell.

Han Li’s arm violently shook, and the scimitar was instantly suppressed, and the hand holding the knife trembled.

He had to quickly lift the other arm and hold the blade with both hands to resist the blow.

Han Li’s legs have already broken through the floor and fell into the ground and half a foot. The heart is even more shocked. I really didn’t expect this thunder to be not only very fast, but also so powerful.

Before he could fight back, the change appeared again.

I saw that a group of stars on the purple and black sticks lit up one after another. The sticks were "sweet" and a thick white lightning burst out from the middle, suddenly hitting Han Li's eyebrows.

Han Li only felt that there was a burning on his forehead, and there was a tremor in the sea. The spirit seemed to be a little shocked. The body fell and his hands lost. He was beaten by the purple and black stick, and he was squatting. On the shoulders.

His legs jerked sharply, but some of them could not support them. The body leaned back and fell down.

When Lei Gong saw it, he stepped forward and flashed a look of indifference in his eyes. The long stick in his hand turned and he was going to fall on Han’s forehead.

At the moment of the recruitment of Han Li, he had already run the refining magical technique, and his eyes were condensed and reawakened.

In the midst of this millennium, he rushed out of his arms and found a small white shield, immediately moving forward in front of him, pouring the power of the stars in his body into it.

The white star's radiance on the surface of the small shield suddenly rushed out and supported a white light curtain with a three-foot square to protect his body.