A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The man in black robe appeared wrapped in a ball of golden light. At first glance, he seemed to be uninjured, but upon closer inspection, he found that there were a few inconspicuous blood flowers on one cuff, only his thumb. Big and small, appearing on the black sleeves, it is really inconspicuous.

But the monks who appeared here were at least Nascent Soul and above, so how could they ignore the blood stains on the sleeves of the black-robed man.

Suddenly, a low whisper came from the audience.

Many people had expressions of surprise and surprise.

As for the two Feng family members who were in the initial stage of their union, their faces looked a little ugly after looking at each other.

On the contrary, Fairy Xiaofeng and Elder Xiao couldn't help but look surprised.

Han Li in the air didn't make any more moves. He just stepped on the green hill and looked at his opponent below, looking calm and leisurely.

However, the faint green light flashing in and out of the hill can turn into countless sword energy at any time and cover it downwards again.

"This is not Yuanci divine light, it should be Taiyi cyan light! It is colorless, formless, and unparalleledly sharp. Even the protective treasure below cannot completely block it. It is indeed as scary as the rumors say."

The man in black robe suddenly raised an arm, and a cyan palm stretched out from his sleeve. The surface was stained with blood, and there were several small holes injured by the sword energy.

"Fellow Daoist Hui's magical power is also extraordinary. He can actually resist Taiyi's green light with his physical body. I'm afraid that the toughness of Daoist Friend's palms cannot be compared to ordinary defensive spiritual treasures." Han Li looked at the cyan palms of the black-robed man, but He said with a faint smile.

"Hehe, this palm is just a little bit special. But now that it has been revealed, I can only use some under-the-radar methods to really let Fellow Daoist Han give me some pointers." The man in black robe sneered, and a few of the palms on his palm sneered. The blood hole, with a flash of inspiration, mysteriously healed and disappeared.

At the same time, the man took a deep breath, and a layer of black cloud flashed across his body. Countless black spots suddenly appeared on the skin.

These markings wandered erratically on the black-robed man's body, covering his limbs, face, and body, as if they were all alive.

Looking from a distance, the man seemed to have transformed into a demon, and his aura suddenly became extremely weird!

When Han Li saw this situation, he also showed some expression of interest, and he grabbed the void with one hand, and a silver short ruler suddenly appeared in his palm.

But at this moment, the ancestor of the Long family outside the mask suddenly spoke with a flash of eyes:

"Elder Hui, I'm helping you cultivate this magical power, and I'm not using it in a competition. This fellow Taoist Han is not weak, and you won't be able to defeat him easily. You'd better let me try it myself. Elder Hui, come down for the time being. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Long family suddenly heard a thunderous sound from his feet, which turned into a silver arc and shot out. With a flash, he ignored the huge light barrier and appeared next to the man in black robe.

The man in black robe with a trace of ferocious color on his face couldn't help but change his expression, but when his eyes came into contact with the expressionless face of the ancestor of the Long family, he felt a chill in his heart and nodded reluctantly:

"Brother Long, don't worry. I have my own sense of discretion. But since Brother Long is also interested in taking the stage, I will let Fellow Daoist Han go."

After saying this, the man in black robe immediately performed the technique with one hand, and the black markings all over his body gradually changed from deep to light, and finally disappeared from his skin.

Then the man in black robe took another deep look at Han Li, and then turned into a line of black energy and flew out of the light barrier.

"Fellow Daoist Long, do you plan to take action personally? I'm really flattered!" When Han Li saw the ancestor of the Long family glance at him, instead of showing any fear on his face, he asked with a chuckle.

"Long Moumou is already in the late stage of fusion, and Taoist fellow Daoist has just advanced to fusion. Don't say that I bully the small with the big, as long as you can take three moves, I will immediately jump off the stage and admit defeat!" The ancestor of the Long family! He had his hands behind his back, but when he spoke, his voice was unusually cold.

"Three moves! Okay, Han, who said no, really wants to try one or two." After hearing this, Han Li was startled for a moment, and then he smiled with a smile on his face.

The other monks in the audience heard what the two people on the stage were saying, but they became commotion again.

Previously, Han Li had attracted many people's attention after he showed magical powers that were as powerful as those of mid-stage monks. Now when he heard that the old man of the Long family, a late-stage great monk, had made a three-move agreement to determine the outcome, they couldn't help but Very excited.

For these ordinary disciples of the True Spirit Family, this True Spirit Ceremony is really an eye-opener. They can see the magical powers of the monks in the later stages of the Union, so this trip is considered worthwhile.

After all, according to previous grand ceremonies, all the True Spirit families who encountered the Long family voluntarily abstained, so naturally no one had seen the first monk from the True Spirit family take action.

"The first move"

The ancestor of the Long family obviously didn't mean to say anything to Han Li. After letting out a low drink, he suddenly grabbed one from back to front while holding it behind his back.

With a "Puff" sound, half of the world was darkened. The vitality of the nearby heaven and earth rolled violently and condensed directly on Han Li's head into a giant golden hand several feet tall. Five-color runes rolled on the surface, and there was the sound of Sanskrit sounds. It came out from it and went straight to Han Li to grab it.

Before the giant hand fell, Han Li felt that the air nearby tightened and became as hard as steel, making him unable to move at all.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and suddenly the void above his head fluctuated, and a dark hill appeared strangely.

The gray light rolled back down, and Han Li felt his body loosen up, and he immediately regained his freedom. He immediately struck the air with a jade-like palm and patted it lightly.

The five-colored flames of light instantly shot out from the five fingers, and then condensed into a five-colored hand that looked like crystal, and flew into the air.

With a "boom", the golden giant claws collided with the five-color big hands.

The two were only in a slight stalemate, and with a flash of golden light, the giant claw smashed the five-colored hand into pieces.

When Han Li saw this situation, he didn't show any panic. Instead, he twitched the corner of his mouth and suddenly stretched out a finger into the air.

The remaining fragments of the five-color hand turned into five-color cold flames in just a flash of crystal light, wrapping the golden giant claws into it.

The next moment, the falling force of the giant golden claw froze, and then with a flash of light on its body, it was frozen into a large piece of five-color ice, quietly suspended in mid-air.

When the ancestor of the Long family saw this scene, his eyes twitched, but he shouted solemnly:

"Second move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped his head with one hand, and a dragon roar suddenly rose into the sky.

Then with a flash of inspiration, a golden dragon phantom flew out of its Heavenly Spirit Cap. After hovering in the air, it suddenly swung its head and tail towards him.

The next moment, the ancestor of the Long family shone with golden light, golden scales appeared on his cheeks and limbs, and golden horns several inches high sprouted from the top of his head.

He suddenly transformed into the demonized state of a half-dragon, and with a slight movement of his feet, he saw a thunderous sound, and the person disappeared on the spot in a flash.

Han Li heard a thunderbolt above his head almost at the same time. The figure of the ancestor of the Long family suddenly appeared there, raised his arm, and slowly grabbed the golden palm covered with scales with five fingers.

There was a muffled sound of "boom", and an inhuman force came down from the air from top to bottom.

Han Li's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt as if he was in a daze. The seemingly small palm seemed to envelop the entire Wanling Tower in one fell swoop, making it impossible to escape.

And if the huge force contained in being caught is really pressed down, even if his body is extremely strong, he will never be able to withstand the blow.

With his thoughts turned like this, Han Li almost didn't think about it. The black mountain peak above his head shook, and he fiercely faced the opponent's palm. At the same time, golden light flashed, and a golden shadow shot out from behind. It emerged and turned into a golden shadow several feet tall, with three heads and six arms, and a ferocious appearance. .

At this time, a loud noise came from the air!

The moment the black mountain peak came into contact with the golden palm, it was as if it had hit another behemoth and flew away with a jolt.

The golden palm was not affected at all and still rushed towards Han Li to grab it.

When Han Li saw this, his face darkened. The Brahma Saint Demon Statue behind him actually raised its six arms at the same time, and its six fists struck high into the sky like a storm.

With a flash of silver light, Han Li waved the silver ruler in his hand, and a silver ruler shadow several feet long followed the shadow of the fist and slashed into the air.

Immediately the next moment, there was an endless sound of explosions in the air, and the power of the golden fist shadow and silver ruler shadow completely submerged the top of the head.

The shadow of the ruler in Han Li's hand shrank, and then the silver ruler continued to change.

From one to ten, from ten to a hundred, from a hundred to a thousand...

In an instant, thousands of silver short rulers surged out of Han Li's hand, turning into a stream of silver and flying straight into the air.

Most of the people outside the light barrier were stunned when they saw Han Li actually displaying such a terrifying magical power, while a small number of people took a breath of cold air.

But at this moment, a cold snort from the ancestor of the Long family came out from the void above Han Li, followed by a loud sound like the earth was shaking!

The golden fist shadows and countless silver short rulers collapsed and disappeared one after another under the impact of an extremely terrifying power.

A golden palm flashed and appeared only a few feet away from Han Li's head, and he grabbed it without hesitation.

But at this moment, the void suddenly fluctuated nearby, and another cyan fist came out and struck the golden palm with lightning speed.

The seemingly unstoppable golden palm was actually swung away by a blow from the cyan fist.

Taking this opportunity, Han Li shook his shoulder, and the person disappeared from the place in a blur, appearing in another place only ten feet away from here, and raised his head towards the owner of the golden fist.

His eyes are as calm as water!