A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

More than a thousand miles behind on both sides of the battle group, there were some transformed demon clans and some high-level demon clans, also facing each other from a distance.

They did not take action and watched the battle below coldly, just trying to contain each other.

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On the sea, an endless black air was rolling away towards a city that stood on a giant island.

In the black air, countless demonic shadows swayed, as if there were thousands of troops hiding in them.

But suddenly from the depths of the sea near the giant island, a roar like a dragon's roar suddenly resounded throughout the sky.

Then there was a strong wind and rough waves on the sea on one side of the giant island. Then under the huge waves, a ten thousand feet long green beast slowly emerged from the bottom of the sea.

The surface of the beast's head was pitted and covered with green seaweed and gravel. It was impossible to see its true appearance. However, the two turbid eyes on both sides opened and glanced coldly at the black air in the distance. It looked like a huge mouth like a bottomless abyss. Just open one.

A loud rumble was heard, and the entire sea trembled.

A burst of blue light surged out from the huge mouth, and then in a flash, it turned into a blue hurricane and rushed away along the sea surface with black air covering the sky.

Even though there were tens of thousands of magical beasts in the black air, they were unable to resist at all under the hurricane that was similar to the power of heaven and earth, and they were swept away involuntarily.

Even because a large amount of seawater was sucked in by the huge mouth, the nearby sea level suddenly dropped a bit.

After that huge head swallowed up so many monsters, it closed its eyes and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea again.

In an instant, the sea surface became calm again, as if the previous mighty demonic energy had never appeared at all.

On a tall tower on a giant island in the distance, a tall figure watched all this from a distance with cold eyes!

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Tianyuan City!

Han Li sat cross-legged on the highest floor of the tower, making a secret with his hands. A golden gourd and a golden picture of ten thousand swords were suspended in front of him. His eyes were slightly closed, as if his whole person was in a state of silence.

Suddenly his eyes opened, the magic in his hand changed, and he pointed a finger on the golden gourd.

As the gourd trembled, a flash of light flashed across his body, and extremely gorgeous five-color runes appeared.

Then there was a buzzing sound!

As soon as the gourd mouth opened, the glow flew down, and five flying swords of different colors, including gold, yellow, green, red and blue, flew out.

Each bite is only about an inch long, but the whole body is sparkling and exuding dreamlike colors, making it look extremely mysterious.

Han Li made a sword seal, and with a clear sound, the five flying swords flew high into the sky, and each of them transformed into a magical power.

There was only a muffled sound of "pop", and the red flying sword rolled with flames, and turned into a fiery snake about ten feet long, flying around.

As the blue flying sword was circling and flying, wisps of blue water vapor were emitted. In an instant, clouds and mist were formed in the nearby void, making it difficult to find the flying sword itself.

But the most astonishing thing was the yellow flying sword that was originally the least conspicuous.

The sword trembled and turned into a length of more than ten feet. At the same time, the spiritual light flowed down from the body surface, and layers of hard yellow material emerged. From a distance, it seemed to have turned into a huge khaki stone sword. When it was swung, nearby The entire void buzzed with it, and its power was obviously astonishing!

As for the golden flying sword and the cyan flying sword, except for the dazzling light, they have not changed much.

Five flying swords chase and dance in the air, looking amazingly spiritual!

Han Li looked at the five flying swords with an unusually cold gaze, and after urging them to fly for a while, he closed the sword technique in his hand.

The five-mouthed flying sword suddenly roared, returned to its original form, and was sucked back into the golden gourd with a roar.

At this time, Han Li turned his eyes and landed on the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram next to him, and his expression became somewhat solemn.

But at the next moment, he suddenly raised his hand, fired several magic spells in a row, and disappeared into the picture in a flash.

The originally motionless sword picture immediately emitted bursts of screams, and then the golden light on the surface was lowered. The countless small swords imprinted on it gradually began to twist and shake, from a few at first, to a dozen, and later to hundreds. Mouths, thousands of mouths.

In just the blink of an eye, all the little swords in the picture came to life.

Han Li shouted low, opened his mouth and spat out a ball of green spiritual energy, and in a flash, it disappeared into the sword diagram and disappeared.

The sound of Jin Ge's killing immediately erupted from the Ten Thousand Swords Picture. Countless golden sword shadows surged out from the picture like a tide. In an instant, a strangely cold sword energy that hit the heart and lungs swept away the entire building. The hall loomed beneath it.

Han Li's expression changed, and a black light flashed between his brows. The Eye of Destruction appeared on its own. The dazzling black light circulated in his eyes, and a huge power of spiritual thought burst out from it and disappeared into the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram.

In an instant, the tens of thousands of sword shadows in the hall flashed with golden light, and were moved into motion, slowly rotating around Han Li.

At first it was as slow as a snail, but after almost breathing, the sword shadow became as flexible as a small fish, wandering around the hall, and faintly formed a huge sword formation.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and as soon as the spell in his hand changed, he was about to mobilize the huge magic power in his body to activate all the sword shadows again.

But at this moment, Wan Jiantu suddenly trembled and let out a low cry, and his aura dimmed and suddenly became extremely dim.

The golden sword shadows that were flying everywhere in the hall became blurred with a cry, and finally disappeared in a flash.

Almost at the same time, the third black eye between Han Li's eyebrows also disappeared in a flash.

His expression changed slightly, and he frowned slightly as he looked at Wan Jiantu.

After he got the golden gourd from the forbidden land of Guanghan Realm, because it might be a magic weapon from the hands of an immortal, he naturally didn't dare to underestimate it, so he kept studying it slowly.

Fortunately, he has now mastered the gold seal script and silver seal script, so although the refining method of this magical weapon is very different from the human world and the spiritual world, and the flying sword in the gourd has not yet been refined, he can still figure it out. Some of the doorways.

As a result, he finally managed to refine this set of treasures completely according to what he realized on his own and using some rare materials with five elements attributes.

However, the originally pure metallic flying sword in the gourd actually allowed him to refine a set of five-element flying swords.

In this way, although the power of this treasure is definitely not comparable to the original owner of this treasure, it can finally be used to deal with the enemy, and its power is not lower than that of ordinary spiritual treasures.

However, although this set of gourd swords is good, it is not of much use to Han Li's current net worth.

He planned to give it to his disciples for use after verifying that there was nothing wrong with the treasure.

As for the strange image just shown in the Ten Thousand Swords Picture, Han Li was inspired by the secret technique of a certain foreign race. He used a special method to refine the amazing sword energy contained in the picture, so that he could resemble Ordinary magic weapons can generally be used to stimulate the enemy.

The sword energy left in this picture is left in the true immortal world. If it can be completely driven, one can imagine its great power.

Even if the combined monks in the picture are stirred up by tens of thousands of sword energy, there is absolutely no way they can deal with it.

But unfortunately, this method of sacrificial refining was too time-consuming, and he had previously spent all his time on increasing his mana, so this picture was only half completed. And because the sword energy in the picture is a sourceless thing, once it is exhausted, the Ten Thousand Swords Picture will be completely destroyed.

And he has not fully understood the 'Nianjian Jue' contained in this diagram, so even if the ritual of the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram is completed, he will never use this thing unless it is absolutely necessary.

Otherwise, once the Nianjian Jue is destroyed, it will really be a loss outweighing the gain for Han Li.

Now that Han Li had failed to control the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram again, and when he was thinking about whether to try again, his expression suddenly changed, and a palm suddenly grabbed him behind him.

With a "swish" sound, a ball of fire shot out from the door and fell into his hand in a flash.

When the five fingers were pressed together, the fire exploded, but at the same time, the hurried words of Young Master Hai came out from the flames.

"Master, just now the Presbyterian Council sent someone to invite you to the rooftop viewing platform. It seems that demons have begun to surround us, and there are signs of high-level demons appearing."

"High-level demons... you might as well go and see them!"

Han Li was shocked when he heard this and showed a thoughtful expression, but immediately his face turned evil and he muttered to himself.

As soon as he shook his sleeves and robes, he put away the golden gourd and the Ten Thousand Swords Figure. At the same time, the golden light from his body shone together, turning into a golden rainbow and shooting away.

The golden rainbow that escaped from the tower had no intention of stopping at all. After a few flashes, it shot towards the edge of Tianyuan City.

With Han Li's current escape speed, he could travel thousands of miles in an instant, and he would be able to see the tall city wall in the distance in less than half an hour.

At this moment, the sky outside the city wall was filled with demonic energy, and there was no trace of sunlight. It seemed that someone had used great magic power to cover up the scorching sun that was originally in the sky.

From below the demonic energy, bursts of soul-stirring golden drum sounds could be faintly heard.

On this side of Tianyuan City, the sound of horns also rang out one after another, and groups of warriors and monks wearing various armors rushed out from the giant towers, running or flying.

Either holding weapons or magic weapons in their hands, they flew directly towards the guarded areas that had been marked out, and all of them looked extremely solemn.

On the huge city wall, altar-like high platforms slowly emerged from the magic formations amidst the roar.

On this high platform, huge disks or giant cones stand upright, and there are seven or eight monks in robes standing nearby with their hands tied around them.

In addition, the sky above Tianyuan City, which was originally shrouded by a huge light curtain, was now filled with rays of light, and a small city-like white jade palace appeared out of nowhere.

Countless silver runes tumbled motionless near the palace, and when the silhouettes of people above them swayed, countless soldiers could be vaguely seen standing on them.

On the top of the tallest pagoda-like building in the palace, there is a golden ancient mirror ten feet in diameter inlaid on it.

The mirror was dazzling at the moment, transforming into a ball of golden blazing sun, illuminating most of Tianyuan City under it.

Regardless of whether they were human warriors or monks, at the moment when the golden light touched their bodies, they were immediately refreshed, and an inexplicable courage surged into their hearts, and their confidence in defeating the enemy was doubled.

(Haha, because I have to write about a big scene of a battle between humans and demons soon, the idea is relatively slow. If the update is sometimes delayed, I hope everyone will bear with me!)