A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

At this time, Han Li disappeared from the spot after a thunderous cry. An arc of electricity flashed from a place more than twenty feet away, and Han Li's figure reappeared.

But as soon as Fang appeared, Han Li stared at the place where the light erupted, with a solemn expression on his face.

Under the bright and clear eyes, he saw the situation in the light clearly.

Originally, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword mixed with Geng Essence should be extremely sharp, but as soon as the sword light from these flying swords struck the golden shield, it was easily bounced away. It felt as if the power of the flying swords had not been exerted at all. It was like being ejected by the force of the photomask.

The electric python transformed from the evil-warming divine thunder hit the light mask, but it only caused the light mask to flicker and then disintegrated without any effect.

But after the purple flame fell on the golden shield...

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he saw that after the light disappeared, a huge ice block appeared in the distance, the color was light purple, but the golden light shield and the silver-winged yaksha were frozen into it.

Silver-winged Yaksha was safe and sound in the mask of light, but he had a look of surprise on his face.

Obviously it didn't expect that Zi Yan could freeze the golden shield.

However, since there is no ice sealing his body, it is naturally easy for this beast to escape from the trap.

Yin Chi Ye pressed his hands into the golden light shield, and countless golden lights shot out from the shield, piercing tiny holes in the ice.

The entire piece of purple ice shattered inch by inch.

Han Li's heart was filled with fear. He stretched out his hand and made a move. All the flying swords circled and then flew back.

A moment later, the silver-winged Yaksha swayed and appeared easily outside the purple ice.

Then it looked at Han Li coldly with dead eyes, and suddenly raised its hand.

The golden light on his hand shone brightly, and a golden ball of light emerged.

But at this moment, Han Li suddenly spoke:

"Now I can finally be sure that in addition to the Earth and Wind Escape, you can indeed also use the Golden Escape Technique. But as far as I know, even us human monks can only master the Golden Escape Technique. And corpse refining is the only one in the world. Only the legendary golden moon corpse has such magical powers. Could it be that you have already started to advance?"

After saying this, Han Li glanced twice at the pale golden scales on his body.

Hearing Han Li's question, Silver-winged Yaksha was a little surprised, but then he snorted with a sinister smile:

"Hmph! I started to advance thousands of years ago. If you several mid-stage Nascent Soul monks had joined forces from the beginning, it might still be possible. But now you are the only one, and even if you have some magical powers, it is just wishful thinking."

As soon as he said this, the silver-winged Yaksha waved his wings lightly, and his fleshy wings turned from silvery white to pale gold, and a soaring aura burst out without concealing it. Such a powerful spirit... Pressure, even the huge light curtain covering the magic circle seemed to be shaking.

Han Li's pupils shrank. This aura was definitely much more powerful than the late Nascent Soul monks he had seen. It is far from comparable to the level of the three great monks in Tiannan. To say that the only ones who could overpower this flying corpse were probably the two ancient demons seen in Falling Demon Valley.

Han Li was secretly horrified, but on the surface he said lightly:

"Even if you have started to advance a long time ago, you are trapped in such a dark place and cannot absorb the essence of Yin and Moon. Even if you practice for another ten thousand years, you will not be able to succeed. At most, you can only master the basics of Jindun. The techniques used are a bit weird. But when it comes to magic weapons that are not mixed with metallic materials, these techniques have no effect at all. "

As Han Li said this, the scene of the opponent piercing the Bronze Escape and deflecting all his flying swords flashed through his mind, and he felt very troubled. After all, there are very few magic weapons today that do not use metallic materials.

"Hehe, is that right? Then you should learn what it's like. However, I'm not interested in chasing after you anymore. With the next blow, you just surrender your life obediently."

Silver-winged Yaksha didn't say anything to Han Li at all. He held it up with one hand, and the golden ball in his hand became more and more dazzling. He suddenly raised his other arm with five fingers spread out, aimed at the mummies on the surrounding stone pillars, and shot out streaks of gray. pillar of light.

In the blink of an eye, the beam of light disappeared into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

Han Li had no time to stop him, his expression darkened, and he knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, there was a loud jingling sound at the stone pillar, and the chains fell off one after another. The mummies opened their green eyes one by one, and staggered away from the stone pillar.

However, after only taking a few steps, the corpses stood still and looked at Han Li in the sky without any emotion.

"With so many zombie evil incarnations helping you, you have no chance of winning. If you just surrender and capture him, you can avoid the pain of soul refining!" Silver-winged Yaksha stood in place and said to Han Li solemnly.

Han Li glanced at the mummies around him and fell silent. After a moment, he let out a long sigh.

"I didn't expect that I would actually have the opportunity to use this treasure during this trip. I don't know whether you are unlucky or I am unlucky!" Han Li murmured in an inaudible voice before patting someone on his waist without hesitation. An extremely exquisite storage bag,

With a "Pfft" sound, a large ball of light flew out of the bag. It circled and landed in Han Li's hand, revealing a simple feather fan.

This fan is only a few inches in size and is divided into three colors: gold, silver and red. But there are densely packed talisman patterns on it, one layer after another. The three-color aura changes erratically with a slight shake, and countless talisman marks appear at different times, making people feel dizzy just by looking at it.

Once you take a look at this treasure, you will know that it is something extraordinary.

At this time, the Silver-winged Yaksha on the opposite side had finished casting his spell and launched the attack first.

He shouted loudly and suddenly threw the ball of light in his hand into the air.

After the golden ball whirled around, it immediately released thousands of golden lights.

As soon as these golden lights left the light group, they immediately had a flash of inspiration and turned into countless golden needles like cow hair. After these golden needles circled near the light ball, they shot towards Han Li overwhelmingly.

For a moment, half of the sky was filled with golden light, and the attack was like raindrops, making it impossible for Han Li to hide.

The mummies under the surrounding stone pillars also raised their hands at the right time, and countless evil soul threads were continuously sprayed out from their fingertips, intertwining and gathering at low altitude.

In the blink of an eye, a huge net tens of feet wide took shape under Han Li, and it was covered in gray and unceremoniously upwards.

This net is so huge, and the evil energy it contains is truly astonishing. If he were an ordinary monk, his hands and feet might have been weakened by the evil energy from the net before the giant net reached him, and his magic power would have been out of control, so he could only be captured obediently.

It's just that Han Li himself is a body of evil spirits, and he has practiced Mingwang Jue, so he is naturally indifferent to these evil spirits.

But the opponent's momentum was so great, and the attack was like a dragnet, even Han Li was secretly shocked.

Immediately his face darkened and he rubbed his hands together.

After a sudden flash of light, the three-flame fan light became several feet in size.

Han Li held the handle of the fan with one hand, gathered all his magic power, and aimed it downwards to slap the fan hard.

As a result, something happened that shocked Han Li. He felt that all his magic power was shot out with the fan, and most of it was sucked away at once. He was so frightened that he almost threw the fan away on the spot.

Fortunately, after Sanyan Fan made a phoenix cry, the magic power in his body immediately stopped. Then the fan suddenly shook, and a stream of three-color flames surged out from the surface of the fan. Then all the flames condensed in the middle, and turned directly into a large fire phoenix with three-color long feathers of gold, silver and red, and went straight to the giant net. And go.

This kind of vision made Han Li stunned, but he immediately ignored it. He originally wanted to aim at those golden needles and swing them, but now that he didn't have enough magic power, he had to make another idea and point his sword at the flying swords in front of him.

All of a sudden, all the flying swords emitted golden light and danced rapidly. Golden lotuses bloomed around Han Li, engulfing Han Li's body in it.

But he didn't stop, he opened his mouth again, and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the snow crystal beads hovering above his head.

As a result, the snow crystal beads shook violently and sprayed out a wisp of deep purple flame.

Under the influence of the magic spell, the flame quickly circled around Han Li like a psychic. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped sharply, and a strange "Zila" sound was heard.

A tall ice wall of more than ten feet emerged near Han Li as the purple flames collapsed. Purple light flashed on it, protecting him tightly within it.

At this time, under the flash of large golden light, countless golden threads finally shot to the ice wall.

The sound of "ding dong" is loud!

After a flash of golden and purple light, the surface of the ice wall immediately lit up with golden light spots, leaving dense pores several inches deep. Under the subsequent attacks of golden threads, they were covered layer by layer.

Although Han Li's ice wall was about ten feet thick, a layer of ice about a foot thick was removed in an instant.

His expression changed slightly.

Naturally, Han Li didn't know. Silver-winged Yaksha across from him was also shocked when he saw this scene. .

You must know that although its golden needles are only made of metallic spiritual power, these spiritual powers are not the kind of things that can be replenished after being consumed. Instead, they used an unknown piece of metallic energy while they were trapped here. The ore is refined little by little.

These special spiritual powers have been trained with corpse fire for thousands of years, and their power is absolutely extraordinary. And after it turned into a needle-shaped magic weapon, it became even more sharp and unusual.

Now, after such an overwhelming attack, he was unable to land a blow, which naturally made him secretly surprised. You know, not long ago he used the same golden light to smash a piece of purple ice.

Naturally, Silver-winged Yaksha didn't know that the purple flames that Han Li used to activate with his essence and blood were no longer ordinary violet heavenly fires. Instead, after taking Xuepo Pills and using the power of the Snow Crystal Beads, he became a violet fire. A ray of ice flame essence extracted.

This condenses almost all the cold energy of the Purple Sky Fire, and is naturally far beyond the ordinary Purple Sky Fire. However, in order to activate this fire, Han Li had to use a mouthful of blood essence to force it out despite insufficient magic power.

At this time, the three-color fire phoenix shot out by Han Li with his treasure fan also plunged into the giant gray net below.

The giant web composed of evil soul threads flashed with gray light, and countless gray threads were sprayed out from above, wrapping around the seemingly small fire phoenix.

In an instant, the dense silk threads covered the sky and the sun, almost hiding the bird's figure.

The fire phoenix let out an proud cry, and after circling around, circles of mysterious halo suddenly erupted. In the halo, gold, silver, and red rays of light kept spinning, and profound runes emerged one after another, making it look extremely gorgeous.

And as soon as those evil soul threads shot into the halo, an incredible scene appeared!

(This is the second update yesterday, so it’s a little late. I’m really sorry, this chapter was not easy to write, and I changed most of it before I was satisfied. Please forgive me!)