A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

In the back half of Kunwu Hall, a giant shuttle fired lightning like a silver dragon in the air, followed by silver mass, purple mist and a blood shadow chasing after it.

Various spell attacks hit the shuttle like a storm, but after a golden and silver light appeared on the surface, they were all blocked.

The Sun Moon Shuttle is worthy of being one of the three great spiritual shuttles in the human world, and it seems that it can do nothing for such a ferocious attack.

Inside the giant shuttle, Madam Mu controlled the spirit shuttle with all her concentration, desperately dodging the attacks from behind. On the side, a beautiful woman clutched the four-elephant ruler with one hand, but her face was bloodless, her eyes were slightly closed, and she looked obviously weak. look.

It seems that the woman's mana was almost exhausted due to the forceful use of the Four Elephant Ruler and other powerful spiritual treasures.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, do you really want to collude with these two demons? The two of us took the treasure here, but it was used to re-seal this mountain for the safety of the human world." Mrs. Mu's cultivation level is far inferior to that of Old Demon Qian and the two demons. Every time he tried to escape, he was stopped by three people. He couldn't help but say in shock and anger as the magic power in his body flew away.

"Hmph, stop talking about the safety of the human world. You think I am a three-year-old child. Besides, when did I join forces with the monsters? These two fellow Taoists are just very unhappy about the attack on you two. A little Even the small Huanxian Sect dares to seize food from a tiger's mouth! If you know the truth, you will obediently hand over the treasure you took away. In addition, the jade ruler must be a replica of the Tongtian Lingbao, and I will keep it." came the voice of Qian in the blood shadow. The old devil sneered.

After hearing this, Mrs. Mu sighed, knowing that there was no point in saying anything else. After all, their Immortal Transformation Sect was originally nothing in the eyes of the ten major sects of good and evil.

Under the joint efforts of the old demon Qian and the silver-winged yaksha, the sun and moon shuttle finally began to dim, and was gradually forced to a corner of the palace.

Just when Mr. Qianlao Mo showed a ferocious look on his face and was about to give the two girls a fatal blow and break the spiritual shuttle, a burst of Sanskrit sound came from the shuttle. Then, white lotuses appeared near Mr. Qianlao Mo and the two demons. A white ruler flew out of the shuttle at the same time.

"No!" Regardless of the silver light, purple mist or blood shadow, they flinched back like a poisonous scorpion at the same time. The old demon Gan and the two silver-winged yaksha demons who had suffered once would never dare to let these white lotuses get close. of.

With this opportunity to breathe, Bai Chi flew back into the shuttle in a flash, and the giant shuttle immediately disappeared on the spot. The next moment, it appeared behind Lao Mo and others, shooting straight towards the Northern Yuanguang.

But those white lotuses disintegrated silently, turning out to be nothing more than phantoms.

Gan Laomo and Silver-winged Yaksha were furious when they saw this. Knowing that they had been fooled, they immediately took up the escaping light and gave chase.

But it was already a step too late. The gold and silver giant shuttle plunged into the Northern Yuanguang. Countless silver threads all shot towards the treasure. However, as soon as they touched the surface of the giant shuttle, they were bounced away by a layer of screens.

Mrs. Mu was making secrets with both hands, constantly pressing a silver medal in her hand, with a solemn look on her face.

This silver medal sparkled with silver light, spurting out streams of rays of light. The screen on the surface of the giant shuttle was actually created by this card's magical power. The beautiful woman on the side used her remaining magic power to use the Four Elephant Rulers again. Even though it was just a bluff, the woman was on the verge of falling and completely lost the power to do it.

Mrs. Mu was busy in vain and turned to glance at her junior sister, with a look of worry on her face.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I just need to go back and rest for a few years, and I'll be fine." The beautiful woman explained with a smile.

"I hope so. With your current cultivation level, it is really too difficult for you to control the Four Elephant Rulers." Mrs. Mu said helplessly.

"But without this treasure, how could the two of us have taken away the Dragon Seal from the hands of a great monk like Gan Laomo. But the guy named Han was very cunning, and he ran away as soon as he got the treasure. Otherwise, You can also share some of the pressure for us." The beautiful woman said bitterly.

Mrs. Mu could only smile bitterly after hearing this. Han Li's appearance and that terrifying fan flashed through her mind at the same time.

Behind the giant shuttle, blood shadows, golden light, and purple mist followed closely and also shot into the Northern Yuanguang.

Mrs. Mu and her two daughters are currently in a weak state. If the Sun and Moon Shuttle were truly magical, they would have been captured long ago. Therefore, these three people have no intention of letting go.

However, as soon as they escaped into the Northern Yuanguang, Gan Laomo and others immediately realized that something was wrong.

The two women in the silver shuttle in front were able to directly control the phantom array restriction in the Northern Yuanguang with the help of the silver medal in their hands. Although this phantom array was nothing to the three of them, with just a little obstruction, the spirit shuttle was able to Seizing the opportunity, he disappeared into the dense silver threads after a few flashes and disappeared.

This time Gan Lao Mo was so angry that he flew into a rage. Silver-winged Yaksha and Lion Beast looked at each other, then looked at Gan Lao Mo with unkind eyes.

The old demon suddenly sensed this and became vigilant. He glanced at the Second Demon Queen coldly and said politely:

"What? You two still want to take advantage of me?"

"Where, my Taoist friends have so many magical powers, how could the two of us do such an unwise thing!" Silver-winged Yaksha hesitated for a moment, as if he felt that even if he teamed up with lions and beasts, he couldn't easily defeat the old demon, he immediately laughed and said . Then after calling the lions and beasts, the two demons immediately used their magical powers to open a way out and flew away.

For Er Yao, since he has obtained his natal card, the main purpose of this trip has been achieved, and he doesn't want to cause any unnecessary complications.

When Gan Laomo saw the two demons' backs disappearing in the northern light, he sneered and turned into a blood shadow and shot away from the other direction.

Countless silver threads pierced through the blood-red shadow, but did not stop the old demon's light escape at all. After moving east and west, he flew out of the restriction of the illusory array.

At this time, the old demon felt relieved. Just when he was about to fly to the exit in one breath, his expression suddenly changed and he slowed down his escape, a pair of eyes flickering in the blood light.

"Who are you, get out of here!" The old devil suddenly shouted.

"My dear brother, he is indeed the great elder of the Yinluo Sect. He is indeed a profound practitioner!" A faint male voice came from behind a stone pillar in front of him. As soon as the figure flashed, a young man walked out calmly, carrying a dark cloud on his head. Photomask.

"Han Li!" Gan Lao Mo naturally recognized the person at a glance and half-squinted his eyes.

"You've been here for a while! Just to wait for me." He saw that the shield on Han Li's body easily blocked the Northern Yuanguang. The old devil's muscles twitched and he said grimly.

"It seems that I don't need to say anything else. Brother Qian has already guessed it. It's very simple. Brother Qian, can you make a copy of the soul-sealing curse of your sect for me?" Han Li said calmly.

"Soul-Sealing Curse?" These words surprised Gan Laomo, but after thinking about it for a moment, he raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Although I don't know why you want this curse-breaking method. But do you think I will tell you?"

"I knew it was just a waste of time. But I still couldn't help but want to give it a try. After all, if the souls of the top elders of the ten major sects were extracted and refined, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stay in Dajin any longer." Han Li sighed. He murmured breathlessly, as if chatting with his neighbors.

Upon hearing the words "extracting the soul and refining the soul", the old demon Qian's pupils shrank, but then he shot out a sword-like light.

"If you want to extract my soul and refine it, I have to see if you have the ability. Call out any helpers. You, a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk, would never dare to say such big words." The old devil was actually calm. said.

"Since Fellow Daoist said so, Fellow Daoist Gui, please come out as well." Han Li said nonchalantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, light flashed from behind another stone pillar on the old devil's side, and the ugly woman in blood-red armor turned around, holding a stick in one hand and showing no expression on her face.

"Is it you? What benefit does this kid give you? You actually join forces with him. I can give you even greater benefits?" Gan Laomo was startled at first, but then he rolled his eyes and said.

"Okay! Just give me your life." The ugly woman snorted, slammed the black stick in her hand on the ground, and said with a glare. This demon had no choice but to surrender to Han Li and was feeling sulky. Naturally, he would not look down upon the old demon.

When the old demon Qian heard what the ugly woman said, he was furious, but there was nothing strange on his face. He scanned the surroundings with his consciousness again, and finally felt more at ease after finally confirming that there was no third person.

If it were just these two people, he asked himself that there would be no problem in escaping.

After thinking about it in his mind, Gan Laomo stopped talking nonsense. The blood on his body suddenly shone brightly, turning into a blood shadow and shooting out to one side. He didn't want to fight with Han Li at all.

Han Li had already expected this. When he saw this scene, he raised his hand without saying a word, and a black ring appeared in his hand, rising sharply in the wind.

Grabbing the treasure with one hand, he shook it slightly, and silver waves rippled within a radius of dozens of feet. Circles of silver threads gathered around him amidst the clear sound. The Northern Yuanguang instantly formed a silver barrier, blocking the surrounding area tightly. .

Although the blood shadow transformed by Qian Laomo was powerful and seemed to be able to avoid harm, when he saw such dense light filaments, he was still shocked and was naturally stunned.

After just a moment of delay, the ugly woman hit the black stick with her hand in the air without hesitation. The shadow of the heavy stick suddenly appeared above the head of the blood shadow, and it fell with a heavy black force.

Before it fell, a huge pressure hit him first. Gan Laomo felt his whole body tighten, and his body was instantly imprisoned by an invisible force out of thin air, and he could no longer move at all.

The old devil's heart trembled.

Almost at the same time, Han Li took out the Yang Huan, pointed his finger at it solemnly, and immediately shot out countless silver threads from the surrounding silver waves, densely packed into a giant net, and went straight to the blood shadow cover.

Qian Lao Mo's expression changed drastically, and suddenly a sharp roar came from his mouth, and a strange scene appeared.

As the spiritual light circulated around Xueying's body, his lower abdomen suddenly expanded sharply, and with a muffled "bang" sound, his whole body exploded on its own, and countless bloodshot eyes fled in all directions. As a result, no matter the stick shadow weighing more than a thousand kilograms or the giant net formed by the Northern Yuanguang, they all lost their effectiveness.

I could only watch helplessly as these blood threads circled around and then condensed and deformed in another place more than ten feet away.

In the blink of an eye, the blood shadow transformed by Gan Laomo reappeared intact!

(Second update!)