A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Upon hearing this roar, the demonic energy that had been retreating suddenly gathered together, and the black energy began to condense and deform.

One after another, the demonic beasts and demonic birds, all shiny black, appeared in the demonic aura.

They roared incessantly and were of different types. The big ones were more than twenty or thirty feet tall, while the smaller ones were only a few feet in size. However, they all looked at Han Li in the middle of the sea of ​​fire with fierce expressions.

Han Li was shocked.

Because at a glance, these monster beasts are densely arranged in the rolling monster energy, and they are so dark that they seem to be endless.

As soon as a loud roar came, these monster puppets rushed in from all directions.

Han Li's eyes twitched, but he raised his hand silently and fired several green spells at the fire cauldron suspended above his head.

The cauldron trembled, and then the red light emitted. The red flames enveloped the entire giant cauldron, turning it into a giant fireball.

Countless scorching flames shot out from the cauldron and joined the sea of ​​fire. The temperature of the entire space suddenly increased by less than half, and the sea of ​​​​fire became louder, but then fireballs as big as heads were shot out from the sea of ​​​​fire.

Each fire ball was wrapped in a swollen fire crow. With the power of the sea of ​​fire, they rushed directly into the surrounding demon beasts and puppets.

Red flames of different sizes exploded in the extremely dense army of demon beast puppets. Thousands of fire crows flew wildly and entangled with those demon beasts.

Flames were flying, demonic auras were everywhere, and the fire and black gases were sometimes entangled together, and sometimes separated and collided, creating a stalemate for a moment.

It is strange to say that whether the monster beast is penetrated by the fire crow, or the fire crow is swatted away by the huge monster beast, one side will condense in the monster energy and immediately recover as before, while the other side will roll in the flames, and will be gone after a while. Will rise from the ashes. Both seem endless.

An icy cold hum sounded from the demon aura, and low-pitched spells came from all directions. It was the voice of the old demon Che.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked up, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw where the whirlpool originally appeared in the sky, the demonic energy rolled violently, and a giant claw was slowly stretching out from the demonic aura.

The claws were black and shiny, measuring thirty to forty feet in size, with five spikes several feet long, flashing with an eerie and cold light, looking extremely sharp.

Because it is too huge, even before the claw falls, it gives people an unavoidable and depressing feeling.

As soon as the sound of the curse stopped, the giant claw went down to grab it.

A demonic wind roared down, as if a hurricane was sweeping over it, causing the sea of ​​fire near Han Li to tremble.

Han Li didn't have time to think about it. He patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and the magic wand flew out from the bag. After a slight shake, it turned into a size of more than ten feet, and shot towards the demon claws in the air menacingly. Smash it hard.

The magic wand, which can be considered a giant thing, looks disproportionately small under the black demonic claws!

A shocking loud noise sounded between the giant staff and the demon claw. The magic wand seemed to hit fine steel, but it could only make the giant claw in the air pause for a moment before being bounced away.

The huge demonic claws grabbed at Han Li without any change.

Han Li pursed his lips, and with a thought in his mind, the thirty-six golden flying swords hovering around him made a buzzing sound at the same time, and then shot out a bunch of swords above his head.

The golden light burst out, and the flying swords merged into one in an instant, forming a golden giant sword five to six feet long.

Then the thunder roared again, and thick golden arcs erupted from the surface of the giant sword, suddenly turning into a dazzling golden rainbow and slashing straight at the falling giant claw.

"Pfft"!

Thirty-six Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords were condensed into a huge sword. Under the mad force of Han Li's whole body, it was almost indestructible. In a flash of golden light, he cut the giant claw in two.

A muffled sound came from the demonic aura. It seemed that Che Laoyao had suffered a small loss. The demonic claws that had turned into two halves disintegrated in the wind, turning into a ball of demonic aura and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Hearing the snort, Han Li's eyes flashed with blue light, and he suddenly lit up the golden rainbow in the sky. Suddenly, the golden light circled and turned into a golden python, biting fiercely towards a certain void.

With a "bang" sound, a dazzling black light erupted without any warning, and then a dark shield emerged. The golden python bit on it, but it failed to break the shield.

At this moment, a black light flashed from behind the shield, and another short figure appeared.

It was the incarnation of the old demon Che who gathered outside the Ice City that day, a young child with three sky-piercing little horns on his head and an unknown silver lock hanging on his chest.

At this moment, it was standing behind the black shield, looking at the golden python that was still biting, with a trace of surprise on its face.

"Geng Jing! Your flying sword is actually mixed with such rare materials, no wonder it can break through my demonic claws!"

The young child's expression returned to normal in an instant, and his eyes returned to Han Li in the sea of ​​fire.

"I expected it to be true. You are indeed just an avatar!" Han Li muttered to himself instead of not hearing the child's words.

Seeing Han Li's arrogance, the child laughed angrily.

Without saying a word, he suddenly grabbed the air, and suddenly a black light flashed in his hand, and a small gray flag appeared in his hand.

"Hehe! Just now, I only showed 20% of the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, and you are so arrogant. With the next blow, I will destroy both your body and soul, allowing you to taste the true power of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners!"

As soon as Che Laoyao Fang finished speaking, he displayed the small flag in his hand, as if he planned to use this flag to display some great magical power.

Han Li's expression condensed, and he suddenly rushed into the sea of ​​fire.

Suddenly, dozens of fire crows shot out from inside and shot straight at the young child.

The golden giant sword also erupted with a long roar under the influence of his sword technique, and with a tremor, it transformed into thirty golden flying swords again.

Each mouthful was about a foot long, with dazzling golden light. Then, amid the buzzing sound, hundreds of sword lights were transformed. After a short circle, they surrounded the young child and slashed away with all his strength. .

The child curled his lips, paused for a moment with the small flag in his hand, and then touched the black iron shield in front of him with one hand.

Wudun shook slightly and turned into a layer of foggy light, covering the young child himself in it.

The golden and black auras flashed wildly for a while. So many sword lights struck the light shield, but they only caused waves of black light to ripple, but they were not damaged at all.

This inconspicuous black mask is actually so tough.

As for the dozens of fire crows flying towards them from behind, the young boy ignored them at all and just kept to himself, urging the small flag in his hand again.

Although these fire crows are transformed from the essence of fire, they are still not in the eyes of young children. They ask themselves that the defense formed by the iron shield is enough to block the fire crows.

I saw that the small gray flag just swayed, and the whole space suddenly trembled. Then slowly, the demonic energy near the sea of ​​​​fire around Han Li suddenly emitted streams of gray mist, and then a strange space filled with these fogs. Waves came, and four black holes suddenly appeared. Each one was about ten feet in diameter, and it looked like something was about to come out from inside.

Han Li turned a blind eye to all this, and saw the fire crows immediately rushing to the black light barrier in the distance. There was a thunderous sound behind him, and silver-white feathers emerged. Then his whole body swayed in the silver light and left the place. Gone.

Almost at the same time, those fire crows spitting red flames from their mouths hit the black light shield, and suddenly turned into balls of dazzling fireballs, which exploded one after another, while hundreds of golden sword lights were still being activated, and they responded to those The black light shield kept slashing wildly.

But just as the young child expected, the black light shield still blocked all attacks as if nothing had happened!

When the child saw that Han Li had disappeared in the sea of ​​fire with the help of his Thunder Escape, his expression moved but a sneer appeared on his lips. He paused for a moment while speaking the curse, and then flipped his other hand over, revealing a black and blue string.

With a flick, the rope suddenly shot out like a spiritual snake, transformed into seven or eight rope loops, and dropped down somewhere five or six feet behind the child.

The next moment, a silver arc flashed, and Han Li's figure emerged from another thunderous sound, appearing right under the black and blue rope.

Before he could react, the rope was caught in it. Then with a flash of light, the rope contracted to completely trap him.

A ferocious smile flashed across the child's face, and when he opened his mouth, black light flashed inside, as if Han Li was about to spit out some powerful treasure as soon as he was restrained by the rope.

This time, it was really beyond Han Li's expectation. He never expected that there would be such a miraculous treasure that could predict the exact location where his thunder escape would appear. His expression immediately changed, he shouted lowly, and pinched the spell with both hands.

The emerald green light on his body shone brightly and collided with the strange light of the black and cyan rope. Then Han Li's figure suddenly disappeared in the rope, leaving only a cyan talisman in the rope. And immediately Han Li's figure appeared strangely somewhere more than ten feet away, but his face was a little pale.

At this critical moment, Han Li spared no effort to use the spirit-transforming talisman that had not yet been fully refined, saving himself a disaster.

As soon as the green talisman swayed in the middle of the rope, it turned into dots of emerald light and scattered, then shot towards Han Li. In the blink of an eye, all these emerald lights disappeared into Han Li's body.

When the child saw this scene, his face became a little ugly, and the black light flashed twice in his mouth, but in the end he snorted coldly and closed his mouth slowly.

At this moment, a few feet away on the other side of the black mask, a faint silver light flashed, and a cyan figure emerged. Unexpectedly, the humanoid puppet approached the young child without anyone noticing.

It raised both hands, and the small red bow in its hand flashed, the red light was dazzling, and then countless sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and densely packed fire arrows unexpectedly burst out at such a close distance.

At the same time, a short black blade appeared on the top of the child's head, and under the cover of many golden and red flames, it also stabbed downwards quietly and fiercely.

Although the young child is just an incarnation of the old demon Che, in terms of the strength of his spiritual thoughts alone, this demon is far superior to the old man transformed by the blue-backed wolf. The sudden change shocked him, but he immediately judged that the black light above his head was a fatal threat. With a blur of one hand, he slapped the iron shield in front of him at an incredible speed.

Then he raised his neck, closed his mouth and opened it again, and a coin-shaped magic weapon shot upwards with a stream of black air.

(Second update!)