A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

What's even more weird is that the blood that fell on the big man's skin suddenly blurred and turned into bright red patterns that spread all over the body.

From a distance, the big man looked as if he was wearing a bloody talisman, which was extremely strange.

Seeing this, the silver-haired old man's expression suddenly became very ugly, but the big man turned a blind eye to it. Instead, he gave Han Li a sinister smile and made an extremely arrogant and provocative gesture with his hand.

When Han Li saw this situation, he naturally knew that a battle with this man was inevitable, and he immediately calmly said to the two silver-haired old men:

"As I said just now, this person is handed over to me. But before you can deal with this devil, you must first lead the bloody incarnation far away. I don't want to encounter other unpredictable factors in the fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the two of them to reply. The green sword lotus swayed nearby, and the person suddenly disappeared in the sharp sword light.

The next moment, a few dozen feet in front of the big man, a flash of blue light appeared, and Han Li appeared in the void with an expressionless face.

The big demon man flashed his fierce light, and without saying a word, he struck Han Li with the mace he had grabbed from afar.

"Pfft"!

The green demonic fire on the mace rolled around and instantly covered the earth, turning into a wall of fire more than ten feet high like a fire demon coming to the world, and headed straight towards Han Li with a menacing pressure.

The big man held his other hand with five fingers and struck Han Li lightly into the air.

It was silent, as if there was no power at all.

Seeing this, Han Li's face darkened. The green sword lotus in front of him let out a clear cry, and transformed into layers of green and dense metal to face the wall of fire. At the same time, a golden light flashed in one of his sleeves, and a fist struck. And out.

The fist was shining with golden light, as if it were made of red gold, with faint gold inscriptions floating around.

This is the manifestation of the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Art approaching great success.

The moment the cyan sword shadow came into contact with the wall of fire, there was a burst of crackling sounds, cyan light and green flames intertwined, and balls of flames exploded between the two, as if countless fireworks exploded at the same time, extremely gorgeous.

On the other side of the void near the fire wall and sword light, there was a sudden loud sound of the sky and earth shattering.

A gust of green wind and a group of golden fists flashed out without any warning, and collided violently, forming a hurricane that shot straight into the sky and roared in all directions.

Wherever the strong wind passes, the void trembles and the colors of the heaven and earth change.

As for Han Li and the big demon clan man, they felt their bodies trembled and involuntarily stepped back a few steps in the void.

Seeing this, the big demon man not only was not surprised, but his expression became more and more excited. He shouted loudly and suddenly threw the mace in his hand into the air. At the same time, he muttered words with both hands quickly making seals and pointed in the air.

"Bang" sound.

The demonic flames on the surface of the mace increased several times, and when they condensed again, they transformed into eight green fire dragons, which rushed towards the opposite side with their fangs and claws bared.

Each of the fire dragons is more than thirty feet long, with a single purple horn on its head, and green flames spraying from its mouth. Its shape is like a substance, and it looks extremely ferocious.

A bright light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he felt determined in his heart. The layers of green sword shadows gathered high, and instantly turned into a sky-high sword that was radiating cold light, and slashed head-on.

There was a loud thunder, and countless golden arcs surged out from the huge sword body, and the momentum was unstoppable.

Even though the eight fire dragons seemed to be extremely ferocious, after a flash of cold light, they were split into two. The remains of the corpses collapsed and turned into billowing demonic flames under the violent attack of countless golden arcs.

The giant green sword swayed and disappeared in the void.

At the same time, the top of the big man's head fluctuated, and a huge sword light came down from the sky with a roar, and slashed down on the big man.

The cyan sword light was more than a hundred feet long, with golden electric light lingering on the surface. Before it really fell, a sharp sword energy came down in an invisible and colorless way.

The big demon man's face darkened, and suddenly one of his arms was covered in blood, and he suddenly flew into the air in a blur.

There was a loud "boom"!

A ball of bloody sun appeared out of thin air in mid-air. The spiritual light was extremely dazzling. The green sword light screamed and was instantly annihilated in the blood light, as if the blood light had some incredible power.

Han Li couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and suddenly grabbed the void with his two big hands.

Green light burst out from both hands, and the shadows of two green swords appeared one after another. When they were combined, they turned into a giant green sword.

With a flick of his wrist, the giant sword in his hand split into seventy-two small swords with a clear sound, and began to circle and dance around his body again.

The big demon man sneered, and the dazzling blood on his arm faded away, revealing a strange blood-red arm armor that tightly wrapped the entire arm.

The exquisite patterns on the arm armor are the same as the blood patterns on the previous arms, as if the arm armor was transformed from these things.

But such a seemingly inconspicuous arm armor could destroy Han Li's sword light so easily with one blow, which made him secretly surprised.

At this time, the big demon man shook his head and pointed forward again with his finger. After a sudden roll of green demonic flames, it transformed into a huge demonic dragon with eight heads, almost covering the sky and the sun, and moved forward again. Pounced away.

The whole sky turned black, and the eight heads of the demonic dragon ferociously arrived in front of Han Li. They rushed towards his face with a stream of fishy smell, as if they could tear Han Li into pieces in the next moment.

Facing such a ferocious counterattack, Han Li remained expressionless and did not even move his hands and feet. However, a golden light pillar suddenly rose into the sky from behind, and a shadowy figure with three heads and six arms emerged from the light pillar.

As soon as the six arms of this phantom moved, a golden fist shadow suddenly emerged like a storm.

The demonic dragon's phantom seemed huge, but the golden fist shadow seemed even more indestructible.

Amidst countless sky-piercing screams, the demonic dragon was torn into pieces, and finally disappeared with a muffled sound.

As soon as the golden light converged, the crystal light on the three-headed and six-armed dharma body surface fluctuated for a while, and suddenly transformed into a golden physical form, and floated above Han Li's head in a flash.

The six golden eyes looked at the big man opposite without any expression. !

"Hey, the Golden Body Dharma Appearance seems to have something to do with the secret skills of our Saint Clan. Very good. It really didn't disappoint a certain family. It seems that this time, I can really enjoy it." The big demon man was startled at first, but Immediately filled with bloodthirsty color flash said.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang"!

Countless masses of pitch-black demonic energy emerged from the big man's body and covered his whole body. The bloody patterns on his body suddenly shone in the demonic energy.

When the black energy dissipated, a blood-colored armor covered with patterns suddenly appeared on the big man's body.

The big demon clan man laughed wildly, clenched his hands and touched his chest, and a demonic figure about ten feet high appeared from behind him.

There was a roar, strong winds rose, and the figure of the big man suddenly disappeared with the wind.

When Han Li saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. There was a thunderbolt behind him, and a pair of crystal wings emerged.

The wings flapped slightly, and countless silver arcs shot out. The main body and the golden body with three heads and six arms above the head also disappeared without a trace.

But the next moment, the nearby void wind thundered loudly. Two figures, one with the power of thunder and the other with hundreds of feet of demonic energy, collided into a group and fought together with a roar.

Both of them were actually practicing both spirit and body, and both had great confidence in their physical bodies. For a moment, they saw hurricanes roaring in the void, and there were constant loud noises inside.

Han Li and this big man not only exchanged fists and feet, but also various treasures were casually sacrificed from time to time, and all kinds of magical messengers came to hand, making it difficult to tell the difference for a while.

When the silver-haired old man and Zen Master Jin Yue, who were standing near the light curtain and watched the battle, saw this situation, they were horrified and naturally surprised.

Although they had tried their best to overestimate Han Li's strength, they never thought that he really had the magical power to fight against this big demon man.

Contrary to the overjoyed expressions of the two of them, when the Blood Light Avatar on the other side saw this scene, his face suddenly became more and more ugly. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised one hand to release something.

But at this moment, a white and fuzzy array of light suddenly appeared at his feet, and after a slight rotation, a wave of space rippled out.

"not good!"

Most of the experience of the blood-light incarnation came from the body of the Mahayana period. When he saw this scene, his face immediately changed and he screamed secretly. The blood-light on his body flashed and he was about to teleport away from the place, but he was obviously a step too late. .

He only felt a slight distortion in the nearby void, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed drastically. The person actually appeared in a strange space shrouded in light white mist.

In this space, the silver-haired old man and Zen Master Jin Yue were looking at him solemnly.

"Hmph, two of my defeated generals actually dared to stop me from taking action. Forget it, I'll take care of you first, and then I'll deal with that boy named Han." The handsome face of the blood-robed young man suddenly turned sinister and murderous. said.

"Master, it seems that we have to risk our lives this time. Whatever means and treasures we have, there is no need to hide them. Now it's either him or me!" At this time, the silver-haired old man said, He calmed down a lot, turned his head and said calmly to the old monk.

"Of course, I will not let this devil leave this place easily even if I fight for my old bones." Zen Master Jin Yue said the Buddha's name, his face showing a firm look.

"Haha, as long as the words of fellow Taoist Jin are enough!" The silver-haired old man laughed and suddenly turned one hand over, revealing a treasure in each hand.

One was dimly glowing, but it was a feather fan made of seven-color feathers, and the other was shining brightly, but it was five silver rings connected into one. .

"Seven Flame Fan and Concentric Ring, I didn't expect these two spiritual treasures to fall into your hands. Brother Gu usually doesn't reveal anything." Zen Master Jin Yue said with great joy when he saw these two treasures.

Then the old monk suddenly patted his cassock, and countless Sanskrit words suddenly flowed out, and golden Buddha shadows vaguely appeared in the flashing Sanskrit words, as many as eighteen.