A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Although he had some doubts about the relationship between "Fengli Bingyan" and this ice phoenix, Han Li didn't think much about it. Instead, he was a little curious. Since the incarnation of the old demon Che held the Ten Thousand Monster Banner, why didn't he step forward to help the ice phoenix? Bingfeng attacked together, but somehow he was sucked into it.

That beautiful woman is obviously the master of Xiaoji Palace, another late-stage monk in Xiaoji Palace.

It seems that her magical powers are much inferior to those of Master Hanli. At least she has not practiced any cold flames. Otherwise, facing this tenth-level ice phoenix, there will be no other two mid-level monks to help her and she will still be able to barely protect herself. That’s all.

After all, the white cold flames of that ice phoenix were too powerful. As soon as these three people were involved, their magical powers were greatly reduced.

This also made Han Li's eyes go straight. It was the first time he knew that the extremely cold flame could exert such great power. This was almost a magical power that reversed the laws of heaven and earth.

Under this situation, as long as Che Laoyao makes a move, he can defeat these three people immediately.

Could it be because this ice phoenix is ​​at odds with the old demon Che and does not dare to rashly place himself under the banner of ten thousand demons?

Han Li's thoughts changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he got a reason that barely made sense.

But just then, something unexpected happened.

The monster aura rolled over the giant flag in the air, and suddenly a fragment of a corpse and several damaged treasures fell from somewhere on the flag, falling directly into the hall.

Han Li was naturally startled when he was off guard, but after taking a closer look, he discovered that the mutilated corpse was wearing the clothes of a monk from the Xiaoji Palace. Looking at the attire, it was obvious that he was of high status and should be someone from the Xiaoji Palace. An elder in the Nascent Soul stage.

Han Li's face flashed with surprise, and then he realized that he was not the only one trapped in the Ten Thousand Monsters Banner. Some other monks from Xiaoji Palace were actually trapped in it. No wonder the banner was raised in mid-air, just to guard the entrance.

I just don’t know how long these Xiaoji Palace monks have been trapped?

To be able to persist in the Ten Thousand Monster Banners and yet not all of them are killed, it seems that they must have used some kind of secret technique to temporarily fight against the Ten Thousand Monster Banners. Otherwise, with the incarnation and cultivation of the old demon Che, and the fact that these monks are in the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, it is impossible for them to persist for such a long time.

But if all the monks in the flag are not removed in one day, Che Lao Yao may not be able to use the flag to pursue him immediately.

After thinking like this in his mind like lightning, Han Li felt relieved and began to sweep around the hall carefully.

As a result, with a flash of his eyes, he easily found a tall jade platform.

It is more than a hundred feet wide and six to seven feet high, but looking from a distance, there are one large and two small ones on the stage, and three teleportation formations are arranged side by side on it.

Han Li was overjoyed, and just when he was about to make a move with his hands, his expression suddenly changed, and something strange appeared on his face.

The humanoid puppet stood up and indifferently grabbed somewhere in the void with one hand.

More than ten feet away from Han Li, there was a burst of space distortion, and a short black blade shot out in a flash. It was the magic marrow flying knife that had mysteriously disappeared in the demonic space. This treasure somehow escaped the restriction on its own and returned from somewhere out of thin air.

With a flick of the puppet's sleeves, the magic marrow flying knife disappeared and was put away.

Han Li's brows twitched, but he didn't show too many expressions. However, the spiritual light around him flashed and turned into a green rainbow, carrying thousands of fire crows, flying swords and other treasures, and shot straight towards the high platform.

As long as he can escape from the Void Spirit Palace, he doesn't care who wins and who loses between Xiaoji Palace and these monsters, who survives and who dies!

After a while, Qinghong arrived at the center of the hall. However, Dunguang didn't just walk straight past there in a swaggering manner, but instead took a big arc and walked around the edge of the hall.

However, because most of the hall was affected by the extreme cold of the ice phoenix, when Han Li walked around, he was inevitably flashed with purple flames, and his whole body was immediately covered with purple flames.

Immediately, the white and cold air was rejected by the purple fire, and could no longer have any impact on Han Li.

"Dry blue ice flame! You are also a monk from Xiaoji Palace! Don't think that you can hide this ice flame from me after mutating it!"

In the center, Bingfeng, who was forcing the three palace masters of Xiaoji Palace to retreat, witnessed the process of Han Lifang rushing into the palace and being absorbed by the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, and then breaking out of the banners. He was already surprised. Extremely distracted, he has been paying attention to Han Li's every move.

When Han Li's dodge light flew toward him, its heart was alert. However, when it saw the dodge light bypassing the center and walking away from the side, it no longer planned to pay attention to Han Li. After all, Han Li was definitely not an ordinary cultivator when he escaped from the Ten Thousand Demon Banners. Since the other party did not intend to disrupt the situation, it did not want to provoke a powerful enemy by causing trouble.

But when the purple flames on Han Li's body appeared, a pair of frozen phoenix eyes suddenly turned red, and a sharp scream came from his mouth. He was actually stimulated by the purple flames, and he looked like the dry blue ice flames. Looks like a life and death enemy.

Han Li was stunned as he was escaping from the light. Before he could understand what was going on, Bingfeng suddenly let out a long and extremely vicious cry, and one of its ice wings suddenly aimed at Han Li.

The ice feathers on the ice wings were like countless arrows shot out of the air in an instant. Then Fang Yi left behind him and turned into a half-foot-long crystal flying sword. There were as many as five or six hundred of them, and they rushed towards Han Li in dense numbers. This side is overwhelming.

Han Li, who was escaping, was shocked when he saw this scene.

So many sword lights swept in at the same time. Not to mention how powerful they were, the sheer number of them was enough to frighten people. What’s more, these flying swords were all transformed from the ice feathers of the tenth-level ice phoenix itself. The power will definitely not be too small.

Without thinking about it, Han Li not only did not stop for a moment, but after a flash, he was three points faster. At the same time, hundreds of golden sword lights and dense red fire crows flew out from the light, directly facing these Crystal sword light.

There was a loud rumbling sound, golden light and white light intertwined and flickered, and clusters of red flames exploded in the white cold air, rolling up pillars of flame several feet high from time to time.

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword and the Fire Crow teamed up to temporarily block the flying sword attack.

With this moment's delay, the green rainbow transformed by Han Li escaped from the center of the hall, and shot towards the high platform in the corner of the hall in a flash.

"Hey!" The ice phoenix was startled when it saw this scene. Unexpectedly, his attack could not even entangle Han Li for half a moment.

However, this demon's resentment towards those who practice dry blue ice flame is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. In its heart, Han Li has long been equated with the incarnation of that person. With the murderous intention in its heart, its huge body was slightly blurred, and then it transformed in a phantom. Three identical clones appeared.

Two of them continued to pounce on the three palace masters of Xiaoji Palace opposite, while the third ice phoenix flapped its ice wings, and the white light on its wings flashed. After a "swish" sound, it disappeared on the spot. .

Han Li naturally paid attention to the demon's actions. When he saw this scene, he was immediately frightened. He immediately stopped and stopped in place.

At this moment, he was only more than a hundred feet away from the teleportation array.

He didn't want to plunge headlong into the mouth of the disappearing ice phoenix just because of his carelessness.

With a gloomy expression, he rubbed his hands together and raised them at the same time.

There was a loud thunder, and dozens of golden arcs as thick as a thumb shot out from the palm of his hand at the same time. With Han Li as the center, they turned into a large golden net covering a radius of twenty to thirty feet, covering everything within it. Down.

Almost at the same time, somewhere more than ten feet away from Han Li, the space was slightly distorted, and the ice phoenix appeared in a flash of white light.

Han Li's face flashed with a stern look, and he pinched the spell with both hands.

All the golden arcs trembled and bounced up unceremoniously, covering the monster.

The ice phoenix was a little surprised to see this situation, but it didn't panic at all. Instead, it opened its sharp mouth and sprayed a golden arc into the air.

A white hurricane was spit out of the mouth, and as soon as it hit the air, it roared loudly, blowing the golden net around and unable to fall down.

Immediately, the golden arc broke apart inch by inch in the strong wind, and disappeared without a trace a moment later.

Han Li was shocked and hurriedly took out the Eight Spirit Ruler hidden in his sleeve robe. At this time, the ice phoenix launched the attack first.

A pair of ice wings slapped Han Li hard at the same time! ‘

The sound of wind and thunder rose loudly, and a large piece of white cold flame appeared out of thin air. After a moment of condensation, a huge wave of more than thirty feet high rolled up and swept towards Han Li.

Bingfeng himself swayed and plunged into the white and cold air.

Immediately, the monster's huge body flashed with white light, and the cold air disappeared, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's mouth twitched, and blue light flashed in his pupils. He raised one hand and was wrapped in a ball of purple flames, and he hurriedly waved it in front of him.

Suddenly there was a "puff" sound, and a purple flame rose into the sky, blocking Han Li's body.

The cold waves hit this layer of the Purple Fire barrier unceremoniously. The two colors of white and purple cold flames intertwined and collided. They were obviously extremely cold flames, but the two kinds of cold energy were rolling around as if water and fire were insoluble. However, it was obvious that the power of the white cold flames was far greater than the purple extreme fire. After a moment, The purple flame barrier began to tremble and sway, and began to tilt toward Han Li.

Han Li's face darkened and he gritted his teeth. The Eight Spiritual Rulers in his sleeves disappeared in a flash, but his two palms quietly stuck to the purple light curtain. Suddenly, as if the purple flames on his body had found an outlet, they burst from the two palms. The arms surged into the barrier, and suddenly the originally tilted purple wall slowly straightened up again.

But at this moment, a white light flashed in the huge waves on the opposite side, and a pair of sharp claws about a foot in size suddenly emerged from the cold flames, grabbing Han Li's arms like lightning.

The cold light of this claw flashes uncertainly, and it is extremely sharp at first sight. Even if Han Li had practiced body-refining methods such as Ming Wang Jue, if he was really caught, his arms would definitely be destroyed.

However, Han Li seemed to have taken precautions. He moved the sleeve of one arm, and suddenly two strands of black hair shot out from it, blocking the pair of sharp claws first!

Then the green light flashed, and the spiritual thread quickly wrapped around it, binding the pair of claws tightly.

(Second update! Sigh, I finally finished coding, let’s go to bed first.)