A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

As time passed, the slight shaking in the hall never stopped.

It was obvious that the battle had been extremely fierce, and occasionally there were several earth-shaking loud noises that directly penetrated the outer restrictions and echoed in the hall.

But Han Li and the green-robed guards all lowered their heads and looked unmoved.

A full three hours passed, and the vibrations in the hall finally stopped abruptly, but waves of shocking fluctuations swept through the room amidst the explosions.

These fluctuations cannot be emitted by ordinary monks and low-level monsters. High-level entities on both sides have already taken action.

Judging from the intensity of the fluctuations and the sound of explosions that almost echoed throughout the battlefield, it seemed that the demons still suppressed all their elite forces at once, otherwise the battle would not have been so fierce.

Han Li was thinking silently in his heart, but he remained expressionless in the magic circle.

Suddenly, a piercing scream tore through the outer confinement and spread directly into the hall, making Han Li's ears faintly sting.

"not good!"

Han Li secretly screamed in his heart, and without thinking, he suddenly shook his sleeves, and a gray ray of light rolled out, turning into a layer of light curtain and covering the entire hall, and then his eyes flashed towards the thirty-year-old man. The six male cultivators in green robes looked over.

I saw these monks holding their heads in their hands, groaning in pain, and there were faint traces of blood flowing out of their ears.

Han Li frowned and suddenly let out a cold snort.

The hum seemed to be bone-chilling, but as soon as it entered the ears of these monks, it was like nectar reaching their bodies. Most of the pain immediately disappeared, and they all sat cross-legged again and began to regulate their breaths.

After a full meal, these monks suppressed all the physical discomfort and regained most of their complexion.

"Thank you, senior, for the rescue!" The leading monk expressed gratitude and bowed deeply to Han Li.

"It's nothing. As long as I'm here, I won't cause any harm to you. But with the power of my scream alone, it seems that the Demon Lord has also taken action. You won't be able to stay here for a long time. It's been too long, hurry up and regain your strength." Han Li said lightly.

"Yes, junior and others must adjust their vitality as soon as possible, and they will never hold back the senior." The male cultivator felt a shiver in his heart. After agreeing, he hurriedly closed his eyes and started practicing his skills again.

Han Li thought about it thoughtfully, then with a thought, he once again penetrated the restriction and looked outside.

At this moment, near the city head, there is no trace of the Four Treasures of Tianhe. As for the army of tens of millions of monsters, 90% of them are empty. Most of the remaining monsters are middle and high-level existences, and each one is even more powerful. Variant bruises.

As for those super monsters, I don't know what kind of treasures were used by the human and demon tribes to kill almost all of them. Only seven or eight of them were still alive on the battlefield, and their auras were extremely weak, and they couldn't be of much use.

Under the tall city wall of Tianyuan City, what was replaced by a dense armored army of demons, which numbered seven to eight million in size. But the strange thing was that except for the demons above Nascent Soul who could fly in the air, other demons could only Just running wildly on the ground.

In a heavily guarded secret place in Tianyuan City, a super formation covering an area of ​​10,000 acres consisting of thousands of small magic arrays is being activated. An invisible restriction emanates from it, which actually controls Tianyuan City and nearby large areas. All areas are included.

This is actually a super giant air restriction, but unlike ordinary air restrictions, this restriction seems to be only effective on the demon side. The human race can still fly and escape regardless of their level of cultivation.

However, the demons were far superior to the defenders and ordinary monks in terms of numbers and strength. Even in this unfavorable situation, they still attacked the city in waves and fought in a melee.

Tianyuan City's originally mysterious protective light curtain had long since disappeared, and it was unknown when it was forcibly broken by the demons.

But what really matters about the outcome of the war is not the ordinary demons and the ordinary monks guarding the city, but the intense and extremely fierce battle of high-level beings above the city.

Groups of beings above the level of gods are forming into battle groups of dozens or dozens of sizes, large or small, fighting endlessly in the air.

Rolling magic clouds, whistling rays of light, dazzling sword light and other magical powers collided together from time to time, turning into light rain and flashing all over the sky, and the rumbling explosions did not stop for a moment.

Several of these battle groups are the most eye-catching!

In a battle group, a black magic cloud and a dark blue liquid intertwined with each other and rotated rapidly, forming a huge vortex that was more than a hundred acres in size.

There was thunder in the whirlpool, and a figure covered in blue lightning and a figure covered in pitch black were fighting endlessly.

Not far from the whirlpool, there is a large gray light curtain covering the sky that is more than a thousand feet wide. In the light curtain, there is a tall demonic figure. It opens its mouth and spits out streams of wind, which turns into countless long wind blades and sweeps towards the opposite side. go.

There was an old man on the opposite side. He held a huge feather fan in each hand and fanned it out wildly. At the same time, two kinds of red and blue light flew out and hit the hurricane on the opposite side. They turned into the power of rolling water and fire, but there was no trace of them at all. Downwind.

In the last battle group, a man in black robes held up a small red drum with one hand, pointed the other palm at it and kept banging it, and waves of light red sound waves spread out in circles.

What was confronting it was a huge demonic bird with the head of a beautiful woman. This bird had a green body and four wings on its back. It opened its mouth and let out a piercing scream. It was able to keep up with the light red sound wave without falling behind at all.

Within a few miles of the two, there is no other human, demon or demon clan.

Obviously, the sonic attack range of the two is too wide, and no one dares to get close, for fear that the city gate will be on fire and Chi Yu will be affected.

The scream that came into the attic where Han Li was staying was caused by a trace of sound wave emitted by the demonic bird that went out of control unintentionally.

Fortunately, the attack sects of the two can still control most of them. Only a small part of the sonic power is hit by the dispersion error. Otherwise, if the attacks of the two are really scattered on ordinary beings, no matter whether they are humans, monsters or demons, they will be killed or injured immediately. Big ones.

Han Li was a little surprised in his heart, but after scanning around and finding no sign of the Blood Light Saint Ancestor taking action, he immediately withdrew his thoughts and took it back.

His mission was only to deal with the incarnation of the Blood-light Saint Ancestor. Since Tianyuan City was not at a disadvantage, there was no need to take action now.

The battle outside gradually escalated in intensity as the demon clan venerable and the human-demon clan elders took action one after another.

The number of demon lords clearly exceeds that of the combined existence in Tianyuan City. Therefore, when another seven or eight demon lords rush out from the demonic energy, the ones who respond to the enemy on the human race are not the monks in the fusion stage, but a group of bodies. An eccentric monk wearing colorful costumes.

The auras of these monks are not weak, and they are all beings of the Void Refining level.

When these Demon Lords saw this situation, they laughed ferociously and planned to use their magical powers to kill all these seemingly vulnerable monks.

But at this moment, some monks suddenly took out some of the elixirs from their arms and swallowed them raw. Then their bodies swelled to a huge size, or their hair grew out of their bodies, or their fangs were exposed in their mouths. They turned into semi-demon one after another, and their breaths It has also obviously increased significantly compared to just now.

The elixir they took turned out to be a magical elixir that stimulated potential.

And some other monks, although they did not transform, raised their hands and released pitch black rings.

The next moment, a gloomy wind blew, and batches of tall purple-armored puppets suddenly appeared like ghosts.

These puppets have pale and bloodless faces, unusually green eyes, and their bare hands with sharp black fingers. They are actually extremely rare zombie puppets.

As soon as these corpse puppets appeared, they immediately rushed towards the Demon Lords with flashing green eyes. When hundreds of them moved together, gusts of sinister wind blew up, clearly showing great magical power.

The Demon Lords sneered, raised their hands and feet, sometimes transformed into huge demonic palms and swatted the puppets down from the air, or opened their mouths and sprayed out streams of black light to cut the puppets in half, like destroying decay.

In the blink of an eye, these puppets were defeated.

These Demon Lords laughed wildly and were about to kill everyone in one go.

But the next moment, a shocking scene occurred.

The corpse puppet whose body was transformed by a slap returned to normal after a burst of black energy rolled on its surface. Even those puppets that had been cut into pieces were healed as soon as the remaining parts were absorbed into the black energy.

Then these corpse puppets rushed towards the Demon Lords with fierce expressions on their faces.

"The Immortal Body! No, there are some tricks in it!" A Demon Lord blurted out in surprise.

At the same time, in a stone tower in Tianyuan City, hundreds of monks in black robes sat cross-legged on the ground expressionlessly, with black half-foot-long puppets suspended in front of them.

The surface of these puppets' bodies were covered with gray-white runes and were entangled with a faint black energy. Under the stimulation of the monks' hands, they were twisted strangely, as if they were living creatures.

At this moment, when the demon lords were stunned by the corpse puppet's immortal body, another group of monks suddenly stamped their feet, and a giant formation disk that was only about ten feet in size suddenly appeared under them, and with a flash of light, They disappeared in the same place at the same time.

Immediately, light flashed continuously near the demon lords, and the figures of these monks appeared teleportingly, but in their hands, there were more flashing five-color rays of light flags, and they waved them desperately.

There was a loud "boom", and layers of five-color clouds surged out from the flags, immediately submerging these demons into it.

In the clouds and mist, each silver rune was tumbling and flashing in large and small sizes, making it look mysterious and unusual.

Roars of extreme fright and fury immediately erupted from the clouds and mist, and waves of violent breath rushed through the clouds and mist repeatedly like hurricanes. However, under the clouds of five-colored mist, not a single demon king rushed out of them. And out.

But because of this, the aura in the clouds and mist became more and more violent, and waves of loud rumbling noises came from it.

But at this time, under the low roar of the leader, the demon cultivators who had already turned into half demons took out a piece of gold and silver talismans and put them on their bodies. Their bodies immediately became blurred one by one, and then turned into a blur. The demonic wind rushed into the clouds and mist.

Suddenly the roar of the Yunwu Sect was a bit louder than before, and the auras of those demon cultivators were instantly intertwined with the auras of those demon lords. They refused to give in to each other and were not at a disadvantage.