A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li, who had experienced a space rift swallowing him up, was still very afraid of the rift, but he did not panic. After being blessed by the spirit-dropping talisman, his magic power reached its peak state in the middle stage of Yuanying. He immediately poured spiritual power into Yuangang Shield and turned it into a ball of dazzling silver light.

This crack is so big, as long as it is not scratched by the edge, with the power of Yuangang Shield, there should be no problem for a while.

Han Li could only think so anxiously.

The darkness only lasted for a moment. After a moment of dizziness, his eyes lit up and he appeared in the void.

Fortunately, Han Li, who had just had the experience, regained consciousness in an instant and looked around hurriedly and vigilantly. The result was a surprise.

"Ninth floor!" Han Li muttered immediately without any need for judgment.

This is obviously another independent space, with an open space several miles in size in the middle. The surrounding area is yellow and misty, and the mist is rolling in and out, making the place look dark and unclear. It's unclear how wide it really is.

Under him, there was a huge altar that was more than a hundred feet high. It was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. It was in the shape of a trapezoid on all four sides. It was carved with pure white jade. It was magnificent and exquisite.

There is a large circle of tall stone pillars surrounding the altar. Each stone pillar shines brightly, as if it is being stimulated. On the top of the altar, there is a two-headed giant wolf that looks like a hill standing there. A black wolf head was breathing out boundless black energy, and it was engaging in an extremely fierce confrontation with several opponents suspended in the air nearby.

These so-called opponents are none other than the monks and monsters who disappeared from the eighth floor.

Not only was Longmeng Demon Concubine possessed by Hua Tianqi flying with her palms, but her big milky white hands were smashing down into the black air. The Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear, the Silver-winged Yaksha, etc. were also all there. The only ones missing were the eldest elder of the Ye family and the big-headed weirdo. I don’t know if they have already fallen or if they are really not in this space.

However, what surprised Han Li was that there was a human monk beside the giant wolf, urging a sparkling silver shuttle to assist the giant wolf. This person turned out to be the beautiful woman from Huaxian Sect.

At this moment, her face was covered with black energy and her eyes were dull. She was commanding the treasure to fight with the furious Madam Mu, as if she had lost her true nature.

As for the others, they each used their magical powers to attack the giant wolf in front of them desperately. The yellow wind rolled over the giant wolf, and a black dragon hid in it. It breathed out black wind and resisted a silver giant lotus and the phantoms of eight monster beasts.

This immobile anemone suspended in the air is dazzling with silver. Densely packed Buddhist sutras and Sanskrit texts are constantly flowing down from the lotus petals. Each palm-sized rune will definitely emit a sound when it collides with the black wind emitted by the dragon. After a roar, it exploded on its own, scattering the seemingly ferocious black wind in all directions.

Black Wind Flag, Eight Spirit Rulers!

Han Li recognized the two heaven-reaching spiritual treasures at a glance, and was greatly surprised by the appearance of the two girls from the Huaxian Sect.

It turned out that Gui Ling had informed her before, saying that the two women seemed to have arranged some magic circle underground and seemed to have some conspiracy. If he hadn't been eager to escape from the black teleportation array, he would have followed secretly to see what was going on. But now, why is this woman so confused by the Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor?

What surprised Han Li even more was that now, facing so many opponents, this giant wolf actually had the upper hand, forcing those who were yelling back steadily, unable to get even close to the altar.

The black gas spewed out from the huge wolf's mouth was shiny and black, as if it were thick like liquid. Except for the bloody blade in the hand of the ten-thousand-year-old corpse bear, which was slashing wildly in the black gas, other humans and demons , they were all protecting the whole body with treasures, not daring to be contaminated at all, let alone releasing black energy for long-range attacks. He just relied on various spells and long-range attacks to constantly disperse the approaching black energy.

As a result, they are naturally at a disadvantage.

If it weren't for the "Hua Tianqi" and Corpse Bear among them, who took most of the giant wolf's attacks, the anemones transformed by the Eight Spirit Rulers in the sky would also attract a lot of the giant wolf's attention, and the giant wolf would occasionally need to spit out a breath of black energy for support. Under the black python, I am afraid that all the humans and demons will not be able to hold on for a long time.

After all, the evil spirit threads of the silver-winged yaksha and the golden waves sprayed from the mouths of the lions and beasts seemed to be powerless against the dark evil energy.

However, with a flash of his eyes, Han Li also discovered something strange.

The two giant wolves seemed unable to leave the altar and were flying into the air to fight. He just stayed on top of the altar and never left.

This made Han Li feel surprised.

At this moment, a frightened and angry voice came from not far away.

"No, the seal has indeed been opened. How could this ancient demon open this sealed magic weapon?"

Han Li was startled and then walked away.

More than 20 feet away to one side, Xuan Qingzi was staring at a place on the altar and shouting. The Qimiao Master next to him also had a gloomy expression.

Han Li then discovered that not only these two people, but also Lin Yinping, Lingxi Peacock, Gui Ling and the humanoid puppet appeared in the ninth layer of space from far or near, all of them unharmed.

It seems that the space fragmentation just now was not an accident, but just triggered some restriction, which caused the entire layer of people to be teleported to this layer at once.

However, Lin Yinping's face was a little pale. It seemed that the sudden change just now shocked this woman.

Han Li's eyes just glanced over and immediately landed on the altar where Xuan Qingzi and the two were looking.

After taking a closer look, Han Li couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Behind the giant wolf, there were two stone tablets several feet high. They were gray and unremarkable.

But when Han Li saw these two stone tablets, a look of shock appeared on his face, and a familiar feeling immediately flashed in his mind the name of the rare material "Spirit Nephrite". He had seen similar stone tablets under the Demonic Abyss of Tiannan.

It's just that the stone tablet I saw that day had been broken into several pieces. But these two were in perfect condition. There was a green seal half embedded in one of the stone tablets, which gave the stone tablet a faint black light and was trembling slightly.

Han Li's expression changed and he discovered that the flashing light on the stone tablet actually echoed the magic circle around the general altar, and seemed to be the hub of this magic circle. And it seems that the giant wolf never leaves the altar just because it wants to protect the stone tablet.

Han Li stared at the stone tablet blankly, his mind slightly confused for a moment.

"Xuan Qingzi, Brother Qimiao, you are here just in time. The ancient demon saint is lifting the seal and ban on the altar, and something seems to be suppressed under the altar. Although I don't know what it is, we must not let this monster get its wish. ." When Mrs. Mu saw the appearance of Xuan Qingzi, Han Li and others, she immediately shouted with joy.

"I have seen it. Fellow Daoist Xuan Qing, let's take action quickly, it seems that the situation is not good." Master Qimiao's face was as dark as water. After greeting Xuan Qingzi, he immediately flicked his sleeves and robes.

Suddenly, various colored lights flashed in his sleeves, and seven treasures shot out at the same time, including knives, swords, beads, mirrors and other treasures. One of the bronze mirrors was the Miaoyin Mirror that Lin Yinping borrowed once.

They were the seven true treasures that shocked the middle-aged scribe to the Jin Dynasty. They turned into seven groups of strange lights and shot straight towards the giant wolf below.

Xuan Qingzi sighed, without hesitation, he put one hand into his sleeve and pulled out an ancient yellow sword with a sheath.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, it looked dim and dull, as if it was extremely old. However, when the old man opened his mouth and a ball of blood sprayed on the sword, the sword suddenly seemed to have just come to life.

A dragon roar shot straight into the sky, and the blade of the sword was dazzling.

The old Taoist made a seal with one hand, placed two fingers solemnly on the sword, and pointed it downwards with a light wave.

A huge sword energy more than ten feet long suddenly shot out from the ancient sword, like a divine sword holding up the sky, slashing straight down with astonishing momentum.

Before the thick yellow sword energy fell, it made a thunderous rumbling sound, and wherever it passed, the sky seemed to be cut into two, leaving a long white sword mark.

The giant wolf transformed by the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha had naturally noticed Han Li and others since they appeared.

Upon seeing this astonishing scene, the wolf-headed demon's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and immediately his body trembled, and a layer of black energy quickly spread from its four claws standing on the altar, and then disappeared into the body in a flash. . Almost at the same time, the wolf opened its mouth wide, and a large amount of black gas, as thick as liquid, billowed into the air.

"Be careful, this demonic energy is extremely powerful and cannot be contaminated by the magic weapon itself, otherwise you will be demonized and lose your magical powers immediately." Madam Mu suddenly shouted in warning.

At this time, the seven groups of strange lights and giant sword energy were about to collide head-on with the demonic energy.

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, his expression changed, and he grabbed his treasure in the air without thinking.

Immediately, seven groups of strange lights suddenly stopped in place before contact, and then combined their energy to release pieces of various colored spiritual clouds that swept towards the demonic energy again.

But at this time, the giant sword energy had already cut into the demonic energy first.

The sword light and black energy intertwined and entwined, making an earth-shaking loud noise. Countless yellow awns exploded in the black energy, piercing the mass of demonic energy with thousands of holes. Then Qimiao Zhenren's Qibao Lingxia also rolled up. Once inside, it seems that the demonic energy can be dispersed in an instant, and then the giant wolf below can be taken out.

But with a few "puff" sounds, the two-headed giant wolf below unceremoniously spit out several mouthfuls of black.

Immediately, the black demonic energy rolled down, submerging all the yellow light in the clouds. After a few faint flashes of spiritual light, it immediately disappeared and became silent.

When the old man saw this in the air, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly made a seal with one hand, trying to activate the sword energy below, but there was no reaction at all, and it actually seemed to disappear out of thin air.

This time, the old Taoist's expression changed slightly.

At this moment, the black air below surged straight towards the people in the air without mercy, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the momentum was extremely huge. Even Han Li and others were attacked together.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Master Qimiao hurriedly made a seal in his hand and took back the Qibao. However, Xuan Qingzi slashed several times with the ancient sword in his hand, and finally, under a curtain of yellow swords, he temporarily blocked the influx of demonic energy in front of him.

But he immediately turned to the scribe and said solemnly:

"Brother Qimiao, it seems that ordinary treasures cannot deal with this demon. Use that treasure quickly. It seems that it will take some time to open the seal, so we can't delay it any longer. Pindao protects my fellow Taoist!"

"I know. Thank you, Brother Xuanqing." The wonderful master did not hesitate and immediately nodded in agreement. Then he patted the storage bag with one hand, and a white light flashed, and several palm-sized emerald green rings appeared in his hand.

At the same time, Han Li also released dozens of golden flying swords that turned into a sword shadow. Before the demonic energy could get close, the golden arc flashed wildly, and the thunder roared loudly, destroying all the demonic energy.