A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

He opened his fingers, and a golden electric dragon rushed out from his arm, just in time to hit the menacing black python.

"God of evil thunder!"

When Patriarch Jiyin saw this scene, he was shocked and hurriedly wanted to fight and cast another spell, but it was already too late.

The golden dragon pounced on the black python, making a loud rumble.

Under the flash of golden light, the black python's body was wrapped in countless golden arcs, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The evil-destroying magic power of Thunder is no joke.

Patriarch Jiyin looked angry and immediately slapped the storage bag on his waist.

Suddenly there was a loud whine, and a streak of blood several feet long shot out from the mouth of the bag. In a flash, it reached the top of Han Li's head and turned into a blood-colored long sword and slashed down.

Before the light of the sword fell, a thick stream of blood rushed towards his face.

Han Li's face darkened, he raised his neck, opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a small golden sword.

With a "clang" sound, the golden and blood lights intertwined, and after the bloody sword let out a cry, it was cut in two by the golden flying sword, and the wreckage fell straight down. ,

"impossible!"

At this moment, Jiyin Patriarch's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly woke up from the ecstasy.

In this stone chamber, the restriction that restricts spiritual consciousness has no effect.

He was slightly surprised and doubtful, and hurriedly glanced at Han Li with his spiritual mind.

Han Li had regarded the Jiyin Patriarch as a dead man and had no intention of concealing his cultivation. The extremely powerful force was flowing through his body without restraint.

As a result, after this extremely sinister old devil swept away his face, his expression naturally became extremely wonderful.

He was startled at first, then a little confused, but immediately showed a look of impossibility. When his spiritual thoughts carefully scanned Han Li's body several times, his face suddenly turned blue.

"You are already in the late Nascent Soul stage"

Jiyin Patriarch squeezed out almost every word from his mouth, and his back instantly became dripping with cold sweat!

"Huh, what's the use of knowing all this? In fact, it's better to be a fool. But you were chasing Han because of the Xutian Cauldron, so if you die under this cauldron, it can be regarded as your fulfillment. Right." Han Li thought about what happened back then, murderous intent arose in his heart, and he said in an unusually gloomy tone.

Then he opened his mouth, and a ball of green light spurted out, and then after a quick spin, an antique small tripod emerged.

It's that Xutian Baoding!

Even though Patriarch Jiyin was in a state of confusion because of Han Li's transformation into the late Nascent Soul, and felt as if he was in a dream, he immediately knew that something was wrong when he heard Han Li's words and saw the Xutian Cauldron appeared. , naturally he will not sit back and die.

Immediately he gritted his teeth, and his figure suddenly turned around on the spot. A stream of dark yin energy emerged from his body, and instantly spread over most of the stone room. The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling was loud at the same time, and at the same time, there were some tall ghost figures in the black mist. Faintly visible.

Jiyin Patriarch desperately used the Xuanyin Demonic Art to the extreme, and released the eighteen Tiandu corpses that had been sacrificed for hundreds of years. However, he did not dare to use the demonic energy to attack Han Li. So he hesitated.

Han Li smiled coldly.

Although Xuanyin's demonic energy was filled with darkness, under his spiritual eyes, the situation was clearly visible.

He didn't say any nonsense and touched the Xutian Cauldron in front of him with one hand.

The small cauldron flashed with blue light, and a fluffy blue filament shot out from the top, seemingly endless, turning into a huge green net in the blink of an eye, floating above the stone chamber.

Patriarch Jiyin felt a chill in his heart, and without much thought, he whispered a spell.

The nearby demonic shadow flashed, and more than a dozen Tiandu corpses rushed out of the clouds and shot straight to the top of the stone chamber, their arms flailing wildly as if they wanted to tear the green net into pieces.

Han Li's face was expressionless, but he flicked the small cauldron in front of him with his finger.

There was a soft sound of "dang", and suddenly the green net was dazzling with light. A layer of blue ice flames suddenly appeared strangely on the net. Then the ice flames condensed and immediately transformed into a dozen blue firebirds, which plunged into those On the body of the corpse that rushed up.

All these days, all the corpses had not even made a sound. In the blue flames, they transformed into more than a dozen ferocious ice sculptures, falling from the sky and shattering into pieces.

At this time, the silk thread on the green net suddenly shook, and the blue light was lowered, and countless fist-sized blue fireballs were shot out from the net, shooting toward the densely packed demonic air below.

The black mist rolled and surged, turning into countless black snakes as thick as a bowl and swooping towards the fireball in the air.

As soon as the two parties came into contact, the blue fireball exploded on its own, and a large blue cold mist filled the entire stone room.

For a moment, there was a strong chill in the stone chamber, and thick layers of ice instantly condensed on the surrounding walls and things on the left and right.

Under the sparkling crystal light, this stone chamber completely turned into a glacier.

Under the blue cold mist, those black snakes turned into ice sculptures without any resistance, and then shattered and collapsed. The remaining demonic energy dissipated under the pressure of the cold mist, and was faintly exposed inside. The Jiyin Patriarch.

Under the circumstances again, Lao Mo definitely wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Jiyin Patriarch naturally knew that the situation was not good, so without thinking about it, he let out a long and shrill roar, then opened his mouth and spit out a jet-black ball like ink.

As soon as the bead appeared, the old devil bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the bead.

The round bead immediately trembled and turned into a ball of dark demonic flames, surrounding the old demon. A layer of black flames enveloped the Jiyin Patriarch in it.

This is the "Tiandu Corpse Fire" that Lao Moyi uses as his trump card.

After displaying this magical power, the old demon also regained some confidence. With a sway, he wrapped up the remaining demonic energy and turned it into a ball of black fire that rose into the sky and swept straight towards the entrance of the stone chamber, as if he was about to seize the way. As if running away.

Not to mention that the power of the Tiandu Corpse Fire should not be underestimated. The blue cold mist made a low muffled sound when it came into contact with the fire. It was unable to freeze the old devil for a moment, allowing him to actually rush out of the blue mist after a few flashes. After moving, we were near the entrance in an instant.

When Han Li saw this scene, his face didn't look strange at all, but he felt a urge to use the Tong Bao Jue in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a sudden flash of green light at the stone door, and countless green threads shot out from the nearby wall, intertwining and flashing, sealing the entrance.

"Ah" Ji Yin's heart sank when he saw this scene.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill coming from the top of his head, and he couldn't help but look up in surprise.

I don't know when, in the sky above my head, a huge ice lotus was condensing and forming on the green silk screen. It was full of blue light and extremely beautiful, just covering the old devil under it.

"Not good!" The old demon was shocked and hurriedly escaped from the light, trying to avoid the lotus's envelope immediately.

But at this moment, from the ground where his feet stepped, two strands of black hair suddenly shot out, one to the left and one to the left, and they wrapped around his feet.

Jiyin Patriarch suddenly froze, unable to leave the spot, but the black hair spread along his feet and up his calves, wrapping his entire lower body in the blink of an eye.

Although the black flames were still burning fiercely on the old demon's body, these spiritual threads were still shining with green light, showing no fear of the fire.

At almost the same time, the blue ice lotus on the stone chamber turned and slowly pressed down.

This time, the old demon soul flew away.

Even if his Tiandu Corpse Fire is somewhat powerful, how can it really sustain it under the power of dry blue ice flames.

In desperation, he opened his mouth and spit out a piece of black jade pendant.

But before the treasure could show its power, there was a loud sound of breaking through the void nearby, and another fluff of green thread shot out strangely.

In a flash, the small jade pendant was entangled.

Patriarch Jiyin was horrified and hurriedly tried to activate the jade pendant with his spiritual thoughts.

But as soon as the blue hair on it flashed, he immediately broke off the connection with this treasure.

Then the black hair was rolled up and pulled, and he took the jade pendant and shot back towards Xutian Dingfei.

The green silk jade pendant flashed on the cauldron wall and mysteriously disappeared into the small cauldron. It was taken in.

When Patriarch Jiyin saw this, his face turned pale.

Although he tried his best to activate the Tiandu Corpse Fire on his body and used two other treasures to resist the ice lotus in the air, this was just a desperate struggle.

After the blue ice lotus fell down, a layer of blue flames erupted with the ice lotus as the center.

As soon as the black corpse fire on the old demon's body came into contact with these dry blue ice flames, he was staggered by the blue flames. After a burst of firecracker-like sound, the black corpse fire was dying of the cold air and looked like it would be extinguished at any time.

During this period, the old devil used several secret techniques to get rid of his black hair and escape, but to no avail.

When the last ray of corpse fire was extinguished, the blue lotus finally fell.

Although Jiyin Patriarch struggled hard, after his whole body was covered by the power of extreme cold, he was completely frozen with a crisp "crack" sound, and was frozen in a piece of blue crystal ice several feet high, with his face There was a look of fear and fear on his face.

From the beginning of the attack to the final capture of the old demon, Han Li did not use any other treasure except the Xutian Cauldron, and his feet remained standing still without moving. Seeing that the old devil was imprisoned, Han Li sneered and flicked his finger at the cauldron again.

All the green hairs in the stone chamber trembled, turning into waves of rays of light and rushing back, and the light on the surface of the small tripod flashed endlessly.

Seeing this, Han Li opened his mouth unceremoniously and inhaled the cauldron into his belly again. Then his eyes looked at Ji Yin in the blue ice. After hehehe hehe a few times, there was an expression on his face that looked like a smile but not a smile, but his eyes were extremely cold and there was no emotion at all.

With a sway of his body, Han Li easily knocked down Lan Bing. He ran away without saying a word, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and more than ten golden swords flew out. After the flying swords circled in the air, they turned into a golden sword light several feet long. They aimed at the blue ice below and slashed down with their swords, directly cutting the sealed Jiyin Patriarch into pieces.

"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Han! All the Manchus here were killed by this man. Can you let Man do it himself and kill this guy?" A voice that sounded familiar to Han Li suddenly came from a corner of the stone room.

Han Li's heart moved, he stopped the flying sword, narrowed his eyes and walked away after hearing the sound.

In the thick ice frozen by the cold air, golden light suddenly flashed, and a small fist penetrated the ice wall directly, and the ice cracked inch by inch.

A golden Nascent Soul shot out from the broken ice, circled and stopped in the void, looking directly at Han Li.

(Second update!)

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