A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

At this time, Han Li, the ancestor of the Long family and the rest of the group escaped from the light. After a few flashes, they finally arrived in front of the huge black light curtain and were blocked from their way.

The disheveled man from the Lin family grabbed the air with one hand without hesitation. A huge green claw suddenly emerged from the air and grabbed it hard.

There was a loud rumble!

The light curtain in front of him flashed wildly several times, but he was still unharmed.

The man's face changed slightly, and after snorting coldly, he was about to take action again.

But at this moment, Zangxing, an old scholar from the Spirit Clan, said lightly, "Leave it to me." He raised his sleeves, and seven or eight talismans of different colors shot out, and disappeared in a flash. Submerged in the black light.

The next moment, a roar came from the seemingly unbreakable light curtain. As the surface trembled violently, it shattered inch by inch, revealing a huge hole out of thin air in front of everyone.

This scene made the man with disheveled hair tremble in his heart, and he looked at the old scholar with some surprise.

It seemed that the previous introduction of Saint Qianqiu was not false. This old scholar named Zangxing was really proficient in the art of formation prohibition, otherwise he would never have been able to break the light curtain so easily.

The girl in feathers and other human monks were also a little surprised, but they couldn't think much about the situation in front of them.

All the human body's auras turned into streaks of escaping light passing through the holes.

At this time, the hole was closed again on the black light screen as before.

However, after just a brief delay, some demon guards who had been patrolling nearby had already surrounded them aggressively.

Without anyone's command, the ten beings in the integration stage all launched a magic spell in unison, and the originally scattered escaping light condensed together, turning into a seven-color rainbow more than a hundred feet long, and rolled away into the demon team. .

The demon guards on the opposite side were shocked, but they couldn't avoid it at all. The places the Changhong passed by were turned into ashes in the dazzling light.

The expressions on the faces of the other demons that were swarming nearby changed greatly, and they all stopped involuntarily.

And in a flash, the seven-color rainbow broke through the other seven levels of restrictions in an unstoppable manner. In an instant, it reached the bottom of the dark clouds above the fortress, and unceremoniously disappeared inside.

But at this moment, a roar came from the dark clouds, and a loud thunder boomed in the dark clouds.

Under the flash of electric light, arcs of electricity at the mouth of the bowl and silver snakes shot out of the clouds like dancing flurries.

Under the intertwined flashes of silver light, a thunder net formed in the dark clouds and rushed towards the people below.

If ordinary fusion cultivators faced the forcible suppression of such an astonishing restriction, they would probably have to retreat to prevent both of them from being defeated and injured.

However, there were four of Han Li and his party who existed in the late stage of integration, and each of them had great magical powers. How could they be afraid of such a thunder net in front of them.

Immediately the ancestor of the Long family snorted coldly and said:

"It's just a small skill, but you dare to show off in front of me!"

He raised his hand, and a pale silver vial flew out of his hand. When the wind rose, it turned into the size of a foot.

There was a buzzing sound from the mouth of the bottle, and a stream of white air spurted out from it, and turned into countless dense strands of light, rolling high into the sky.

A strange situation has occurred!

The arcs of lightning in the sky were swept away by the inconspicuous white air, and they all fell into the silver vial.

In the blink of an eye, the dense arcs were completely absorbed by the silver bottle, and the void suddenly became clear.

"Jinglei Bottle! You are from the Long family of the human race!"

The demon clan that had just roared in the dark clouds suddenly became extremely frightened and angry when they saw this situation, as if they recognized the silver bottle in the hands of the ancestor of the Long family.

"He actually recognized the treasure of our Long family. It seems that it must be a venerable member of the demon clan. Let's just leave him alone and just break in." The ancestor of the Long family said calmly without caring. , with one hand in the air, he put the vial back into his sleeve.

Han Li, Saint Qianqiu and others naturally had no objections to this, and the ten of them immediately combined their magic powers to activate Changhong's momentum and disappeared into the dark clouds.

Even though there were some other restrictions in Wuyun, they were unstoppable under the combined attack of ten people. They were broken one by one like a rotten corpse. In a few flashes, a seven-color rainbow appeared in a passage flashing with gray light. forward.

But in front of the passage, hundreds of elite demons lined up to block the front under the shadow of an unusually tall demon.

Although the demonic figure was covered in black energy and could not clearly see its face, a pair of huge, sparkling eyes clearly flashed an expression of disbelief and horror when it saw Han Li and so many other combined beings.

"Hmph, it is indeed the Demon Lord!"

As soon as the rainbow dispersed, the old man of the Long family, Saint Qianqiu and others appeared one after another. After looking at the demonic shadow opposite, Saint Qianqiu frowned and said:

"It's just a Demon Lord, how can he stop us? If he really dares to take action, he will be seeking death. Ignore them and hurry through the passage. To avoid long nights and long dreams." The Holy Spirit in the silver light looked at the demonic figure opposite. He glanced at it and said with a sneer.

Saint Qianqiu nodded in agreement and took the lead in transforming into a ball of spiritual light and shooting towards the other side.

Lao Ru and several other Holy Spirits followed him into the air without saying a word.

"Now is not the time to get entangled. As long as this devil doesn't take action, we don't have to worry about him."

The Long family ancestor's eyes flashed, and he greeted Han Li and others without hesitation. His sleeves and robe moved, turning into a golden rainbow, and he followed them.

Han Li and others naturally flew into the sky with loud noises.

The group of people actually regarded the group of demons opposite as nothing.

The demonic figure opposite saw a group of fused beings charging in aggressively, and his face suddenly turned pale. After a moment of hesitation in his heart as a battle between heaven and man, he finally gritted his teeth and waved his hands back, leading many of his subordinates to move aside. The entrance to the passage.

The Holy Spirit laughed wildly in the silver light, and then disappeared into the passage behind in a flash, and disappeared amid a rumbling sound.

Behind them, Qianqiu Saint Han Li and others also flew into it without any hesitation.

After a violent fluctuation in the passage, all the sounds disappeared without a trace, and the original calmness was restored again.

But the leader of the demonic figure turned around and looked at the passage behind him, his expression dark and unclear for a while. Some of the subordinates behind him were also very uneasy and hurriedly approached him and said cautiously:

"Sir, there are so many strong aliens who have broken into our demon world. They must be uneasy and have good intentions. Should we chase them immediately?"

"Humph, chase after me? If they block the exit, I will be seeking death if I go there!" The tall demonic figure snorted and said angrily.

Seeing the cold expression on the demon shadow's face, the cultured mid-level demon immediately felt excited in his heart. After a few words of obedience, he retreated without daring to say anything.

But at this moment, a long roar came from the dark clouds!

Then under the rolling clouds and mist, a green demonic wind roared in. It rolled up and suddenly stopped not far in front of the demonic figure, and a tall and thin green figure appeared. Come.

He was actually a middle-aged man with wings on his back and eyebrows raised upside down.

"Brother, where are those alien monks? Why haven't I seen a single alien shadow?" After the winged man glanced around, he hurriedly looked for the demonic shadow and asked with an anxious look on his face.

"It turns out it's Brother Feng, you're late. Those people have already entered the passage." The demonic figure glanced at the man and replied in a deep voice.

"What, why didn't you stop them? If the Holy Ancestor finds out about this, you and I will not be punished lightly." Upon hearing this, the winged man's expression changed greatly.

"How to stop them? There are ten people in this group, and they are all above the Fusion realm, and there are even several in the later stages. If they hadn't entered the passage in a hurry, I would have been killed casually. I can still stand here and talk to Brother Feng." After Moying was silent for a while, he replied coldly.

"What, they're all combined and above? Brother, is this a joke?" The winged man was shocked and asked in a daze.

"Not just me, everyone else also saw it with their own eyes. Otherwise, wouldn't I be afraid of the punishment from the Holy Ancestor?" The demonic figure sighed, looking helpless.

The winged man glanced at the other demons behind the demon shadow, and saw that his companion's words were true, and he couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

After a while, he murmured to himself:

"These are big troubles. In any case, it is not a small matter for so many high-level aliens to break into the Holy World. We must truthfully repay the Holy Ancestor."

After hearing this, the demon's eyes flickered strangely. Just when he was about to answer something, a faint female voice suddenly echoed in the void:

"None of you can report this matter to the superiors. Just keep it all in your heart."

"who is it?"

At this moment, both the demon shadow and the winged man were startled, and they immediately moved closer to each other. At the same time, the magic light flashed in their hands. One had two more silver swords, and the other had a rod in his hand. A dark spear.

Both of them looked extremely alert.

They knew very well that someone who could hide from their own eyes and ears and hide so close would definitely not be as powerful as themselves, so they naturally became extremely cautious.

But at this moment, a strange fragrance came from somewhere, and then there was a wave in the sky, and a huge flower tree more than ten feet high suddenly appeared without any warning.

The whole body of this flower tree is crystal clear, and its branches are covered with fist-sized pink flowers. It looks extremely gorgeous!

"Baohuang Sacred Flower is Master Baohua!"

When the winged man saw the flower, his face twisted as if he had been punched hard, his eyes were filled with an expression of extreme fear, and then he jumped many feet high, and suddenly flapped his wings behind his back, turning into a gust of wind. Flee everywhere.

But at this moment, the pink exotic flowers on the high-altitude flower trees suddenly burst into flames, and the petals instantly turned into pink flames floating down from the sky.