A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Before Han Li and the others could react, amidst the sneer of the black-robed woman, the bright light in the distance quickly disappeared. Everyone's vision went dark and they fell into a groggy space.

The Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha actually used the black wind flag's spatial magical power to seal the small space again, trapping everyone in it.

The faces of the young man named Xu and others changed drastically.

"Teleport away quickly!"

"Hey! Where is the person who was teleported in just now?"

"The teleportation array has failed and cannot be activated."

Several angry sounds were heard in succession, and most people became a little panicked.

Han Li's heart sank. He also didn't notice how the person who teleported in disappeared, and he didn't see the other person's face clearly. But this is nothing compared to the failure of the teleportation array.

In a flash, he arrived in front of the teleportation array.

Lin Yinping and Gui Ling were in the teleportation array. They kept exploring the array with anxious looks on their faces.

"Let me see!" Han Li said in a deep voice, then raised one hand.

Immediately, a magic spell hit the edge of the magic circle. As a result, the spiritual light flashed faintly and there was no reaction at all.

Han Li's expression darkened.

At this time, the young man named Xu and Silver-winged Yaksha also gathered around, but they were not very proficient in magic circles. Seeing Han Li's expression at this moment, Silver-winged Yaksha couldn't help but ask:

"What's going on? There's something wrong with the teleportation array?"

"There is no problem with the teleportation array, but it is blocked by the space power of the Black Wind Flag. Unless this space is broken or the owner of the Black Wind Flag takes the initiative to release this restriction, we will not be able to teleport out." Han Li looked at the teleportation array and slowly said Xu said.

"Break the space? How to break it! Do we have to destroy the Yuan Cha Saint Ancestor? If we have this magical power, why do we have to leave in a hurry?" Silver-winged Yaksha said anxiously when he heard this.

"What's the use of talking to me, fellow Taoist? Fortunately, this demon is now focused on dealing with the man in the palace. Now it just traps us and has no time to deal with us. Let's think about it carefully and see if we can come up with any way to escape. Fellow Taoist, please don't complain." Han Li looked the other way and replied rudely.

Silver-winged Yaksha was furious when he heard this, his eyes flashed fiercely, but then he remembered something, snorted and suppressed his anger, his eyes flickering as he thought.

The young man named Xu on the side also looked thoughtful.

Lin Yinping and Gui Ling walked out of the magic circle helplessly, their brows furrowed.

Just when Han Li and others were helpless in this closed space for a moment, outside the space, the woman in black robe was wrapped by a black wind hurricane. She looked at the huge flag with the black light in the sky greatly reduced, and a sneer appeared on her face.

At this moment, except for a few wind pillars around her, the strong wind nearby had gradually subsided, and the surrounding area gradually became clearer after showing a messy image.

Although the power of the Black Wind Flag has been used up due to the use of spatial magical powers, the Nine True Demon Subduing Formation in front of him has been destroyed, and the remaining power is enough to deal with the uncontrolled Eight Spirit Rulers. Although this spiritual treasure is powerful, it can only suppress the wolf soul in the palace without its own body, depending on how much magical power it can exert based on its own spirituality.

The woman thought so and glanced outside her body.

I saw the phantoms of the eight spirit beasts being torn apart by the hurricane, but they were reunited under the magical power of the eight spirit rulers. Although they cannot break into the hurricane, this woman is not willing to easily step out of the hurricane's protection.

The woman in black robe turned her gaze expressionlessly and suddenly looked at someone on the palace. The big-headed weirdo has been staying nearby since the fight and has not left, nor does he dare to do anything else.

Although the evil wind under the Black Wind flag was fierce just now, the center of the palace was a safe and sound place. This bit is intact.

The bright eyes of the woman in black robe flashed with strange light, and a pleasant voice came from her mouth:

"Fellow Daoist Ye, go and get the Eight Spiritual Rulers for me. Don't worry, I'm watching over you. I won't let you, Daoist Friend Longmeng, take action against you."

When the weirdo heard this, he was startled and showed hesitation.

"Why, fellow Taoist, are you afraid that this Holy Ancestor cannot guarantee your safety?" The woman in black robe chuckled lightly, flicked the black hair on her forehead, then raised her hand and pointed at the monk of the Ye family in the distance.

Those people were releasing protective magic weapons on the spot and surrounded the phantom of the white-robed scholar. When they saw this move of the black-robed woman, they were suddenly shocked.

A slender jade finger moves!

But there was no light at all at her fingertips, and the black-robed woman seemed to have just flicked the air a few times.

The Ye family monk = confused. The long-headed weirdo was startled when he saw this situation. He didn't understand what the black-robed woman meant.

Several muffled sounds of "Puff" and "Puff" were heard. A small blood-red flower bloomed strangely between the eyebrows of the Taoist nun among the Ye family monks and the old man beside her, and their bodies turned over and fell down. His body-protecting magic weapon and body-protecting spiritual light didn't seem to work at all.

The remaining middle-aged man with a square face had a flash of white bones in front of him, and after a yellow light swayed, he blocked a translucent ball.

This bead is only the size of a thumb, crystal clear, and when it is flicked away by the yellow light, it explodes and disappears with a "bang" sound. The phantom of the white-robed Confucian scholar who was surrounded by these people also received a blow between his eyebrows, and the phantom instantly broke and disappeared.

"Huh!"

"ah?"

The black-robed woman and the big-headed monster spoke at the same time. It's just that the woman in black robe made a surprised sound, while the weirdo was startled.

"Yingyue Ring? No, imitation!" The black-robed woman murmured, showing a hint of surprise.

"Holy Ancestor, what do you mean?" The weirdo's face darkened.

"What do you mean? Since Fellow Daoist Ye is not worried about this Holy Ancestor, I will naturally use my methods to show you. Why, do these people have anything to do with you?" The black-robed woman glanced at him and said casually.

"Hmph!" The big-headed weirdo snorted coldly, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he still didn't say anything, but his eyes finally fell on the place where the white-robed scholar disappeared, and his face became a little surprised.

At this time, the bodies of the two dead Ye family monks exploded, and two Nascent Souls flew out of them in panic, shooting straight at the square-faced monks.

The square-faced monk closed the bone ring in front of his body with a serious expression, letting the two Nascent Souls disappear into his cuffs. Then release the bone ring again. During this process, he watched the woman in black robe without blinking, fearing that she would take the opportunity to do something cruel again.

I don’t know whether it was because she missed the target and didn’t bother to take another shot, or whether she just wanted the big-headed monster to see his magical powers. The woman in black robe ignored the square-faced monk’s move to gather the Nascent Soul, and continued to say to the weirdo:

"Fellow Daoist Ye, as long as you help me put away this Eight Spirit Ruler, you will be helping me. After you get out of trouble, I will infuse you with demonic energy to greatly increase your lifespan. And when I deal with the demon concubine later, You don’t need to take action. Isn’t it possible that fellow Taoist can’t do this?”

At this point, the black-robed woman's jade face turned cold, and her bright black and white eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of blood, making her look extremely monstrous.

The big-headed weirdo's expression changed, and he naturally heard the dissatisfaction of the incarnation of the Saint Ancestor of Yuan Cha. After thinking about it immediately, he knew that it was impossible not to take the risk. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, and floated toward the Eight Spirit Rulers. go.

Just as the big-headed monster moved, an icy cold hum came from under the palace, and the space suddenly distorted above the head of the monster. An astonishing giant hand of more than ten feet suddenly appeared, and he clenched it into a fist without ceremony, as if Like a small mountain, it fell down on the weirdo.

Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure brought by the giant fist, the big-headed monster was shocked and immediately stepped back. But at this moment, the woman in black robe chuckled and patted her jade hand in the direction of the palace.

There was a loud "boom", and the giant fist seemed to be hit hard by something. It was shocked and flew away, and then collapsed and turned into dots of white light.

The weirdo was determined, and without any hesitation, he immediately flashed his light and turned into a ray of yellow light, heading straight for the Eight Spirit Ruler Scroll.

However, this escaping light shot out for more than ten feet, but an inaudible sigh came from one side, and then a strange light flashed in the void nearby, and a black and red strange blade shot out from it, turning into a black and red sword. The light went straight towards the monster and swept towards him.

"Black Blood Blade!"

The big-headed monster took a breath and blurted out. He opened his mouth without thinking, and a small yellow sword spurted out of his mouth, turning into a huge sword about ten feet tall. It circled briefly and transformed into heavy sword shadows, protecting him. Among them, the weirdo then flipped it over with one hand, and an impeccable white vial appeared in his hand. The bottle was knocked over by the light of a flying knife as if facing a powerful enemy.

A piece of white cloud shot out from the bottle, and there were two sword lights in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the two came into contact, the black and red sword light stirred slightly, tearing the seemingly thick glow into pieces. Immediately, the black and red light swelled, and the sword light condensed in the middle, turning into a black and red giant sword several feet long, aiming at the weirdo and slashing it head on.

The big-headed monster looked a little panicked. He made a gesture with his hands and used the yellow giant sword to resist. At the same time, he shook his sleeves and robes, and another flying fork turned into a silver light and shot into the air.

After the black and red giant sword fell, it was blocked by heavy sword shadows for a moment, but then there was a low buzz, and all the sword shadows were chopped into pieces like scraps of paper, directly pierced on the body of the giant sword.

The yellow giant sword let out a cry, and a crack immediately appeared on the sword body where the sword light struck.

The weirdo's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood. Fortunately, at this time, the flying fork flew right here, and after a flick of it, it transformed into a piece of silver light, and hurriedly assisted the giant sword to resist the slashing force of the giant sword.

However, it was obvious that even with this extraordinary silver fork, the two treasures could not withstand the light of the sword for long. The big-headed monster had a flash of inspiration and was about to shoot it backwards to one side.

When the woman in black robe in the distance saw this scene, her face darkened, and she flicked one hand towards an uninhabited place above the palace.

Suddenly there was a muffled groan, and a faint white shadow appeared there after stumbling.

It was the eldest elder of the Ye family, the white-robed Confucian scholar who had been invisible for a long time.

But at this moment, his face was expressionless, and there was a thin blood hole on his chest. It looked like it was located at his heart, but for some reason, he looked like he was fine.