A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

As a former being in the fairy world, the human figure was naturally very aware of the power of the dazzling sky crystal tower. Knowing that something was wrong, he suddenly felt desperate. After biting the tip of his tongue, he opened his mouth and spat out several balls of blood.

As soon as these blood essences were exported, they turned into fierce red flames with a rumble, and then transformed into several red flame fire pythons, each one more than ten feet long, and rushed towards the crystal ice tower with teeth and claws.

The figure knew very well that as long as he used the fire python catalyzed by the secret technique of the fairy world to resist the ice tower for a while, the bloody Poria flower could dissolve all the previous ice and fully exert its power.

At that time, even the dazzling Sky Crystal Tower cannot suppress the blood flower that has fully exerted its power.

However, the figure's move seemed to fall completely into the calculation of the old man in white robe.

I saw him sneer!

The blue bead on the top of the ice tower suddenly spun around on its own, a loud scream broke through the air, and several blue rays of light as thick as a thumb spurted out from the bead. After a flash, they struck like lightning. On those fire pythons.

The sound of "Bah!" was loud.

Those blue rays contained unknown terrifying power, and several seemingly ferocious huge fire pythons were extinguished in an instant and turned into puffs of blue smoke.

The figure's expression changed drastically, and when he wanted to use other magical powers, he had no time at all.

The ice tower more than a hundred feet high had already brought out a large amount of cold light, suppressing the giant blood-colored flower and the silhouette of the figure underneath.

The crystal surface of the ice tower flashed with strange light, and countless golden runes surged out from all layers, shooting down like a shower.

The momentum is amazing!

At the same time, the half-figure of the old man in white robes appeared on the top of the morning tower clearly and clearly, and he shouted without hesitation:

"Why are you guys still dazed? Hurry up and activate the Demon Trap Formation for me, and assist me in completely sealing off the enemy of our clan.

The person the old man in white robe was talking to was naturally the eight Holy Spirits who were like frightened birds just now.

At this moment, when the eight Holy Spirits saw that the ice tower had restrained the giant bloody flower from exploding, they were naturally filled with surprises. When they heard the old man's words, their hearts suddenly jumped out.

After the figures were seen shaking, the eight Holy Spirits reappeared around the array, holding the array plate in their hands and urging it to move again.

Immediately, runes appeared in the magic circle, and the previously scattered runes were solidified one by one, and flickered around the ice tower, forming a giant net covering everything below.

At the same time, the huge ice tower was also growing and contracting in size amidst the buzzing sound.

Layers of crystal clear ice condensed crazily from the surface of the giant tower.

The lower formation flashed wildly amidst the buzzing sound, as if echoing the ice tower.

In just a few breaths, the ice tower magically transformed into a huge ice peak more than thousands of feet high, freezing the entire array together with talismans of different colors.

As for the human figure and the huge blood flower, they are naturally at the core of the ice.

Seeing this situation, the eight Holy Spirits who had originally activated the magic circle breathed a sigh of relief, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

But at this moment, the old man in white robe still looked extremely gloomy, and he gave unquestionable instructions to the eight Holy Spirits below:

"Listen carefully, although I used my body to seal this enemy. But the Blood Poria Flower is a strange flower that only exists in the fairy world. I am afraid it will take more than ten thousand years to achieve a little bit of the power of this flower. Before that, you cannot move this peak even half an inch, and my soul cannot leave the main body too far. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles! Just in case, you will immediately set up several prohibition circles nearby, and will The old man's body and the Demonic Trap Array are sealed one more layer. In this way, it will be foolproof. After I completely dissolve the drop of blood Poria Flower, I can move the ice peak to the land of Jiuyou Earth Fire, and slowly I have refined my true soul into elixir. During this period of time when I cannot be distracted, everything in the clan will be decided by the Council of Elders. We must let our clan resist this evil catastrophe! As long as we survive the catastrophe , the prosperity of our clan is just around the corner.”

"I obey, Lord Spirit King!" Upon hearing this, the eight Holy Spirits immediately knelt down and agreed with great respect.

Then the eight of them put away the magic disks in their hands, and after the spiritual light flashed on their bodies, they each turned into a long rainbow and spread the escape order to the outside.

In the blink of an eye, only the lone figure of the old man in white robe was left at the ice peak.

"You really think you can seal this envoy with this incomplete glare crystal tower! After I exhaust the cold energy of this tower, I'll see what you can use to seal me!"

However, the low roar of a figure suddenly came from below the ice peak.

"Hmph, you are worthy of being a person who came down from the upper world. You can see the imperfections of my body at a glance. But even so, do you think you are still a true immortal with infinite magical powers? With your current cultivation level, you want to exhaust me The coldness of the body is something that is only a daydream. But the power of your true soul has remained strong enough, and you can still speak under such suppression. However, you only have this short time left to be conscious." Baipao The old man lowered his head and glanced at the bottom of the ice peak, then said with a snort.

"What do you mean by this? I don't believe there is any other method in the lower world that can even seal my mind." The figure's voice sank slightly, and then he looked like he didn't believe it at all.

"It is indeed difficult to completely seal the power of the true soul using the methods of the lower world, but what if I didn't use the methods of the lower world!"

The white-robed old man sneered, then grabbed the air with one hand, and a talisman emitting a faint cold light suddenly appeared in his fingers.

This talisman is also crystal clear, as if it is made of condensed ice, but its surface is imprinted with dense golden runes.

If Han Li were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that these runes are the unique golden seal script of the immortal world.

"What a pity. If you use it now, you will lose one of your trump cards when facing enemies in the future."

The old man in white robe glanced at Fu Lu, and the muscles on his face moved with an expression of pain, but after muttering a few words, he gritted his teeth and shook his wrist.

The talisman immediately roared and turned into a ball of golden light that shot towards the ice peak below.

In a flash, the golden light disappeared into the ice peak like an invisible body.

At this time, the old man in white robe made a hand gesture and began to mutter something with a cautious look on his face.

Immediately, a golden sun-like halo appeared in the ice peak, and then rolled down, all the light converged, and turned into a huge rune about an acre in size. The golden light shone silently downwards like a shooting star. Falling down.

"What are you doing... No, yes, you still have the Immortal Talisman..." The figure below immediately noticed something strange in the ice peak and lost his voice.

But the huge golden inscription disappeared in the blink of an eye and sank into the lower formation.

A loud bang!

The screams of the figure below suddenly stopped and became silent.

The old man was not surprised by this, but the thoughts of Dharma Jue in his mouth became more and more rapid.

The next moment, the entire ice peak shook, and golden lines surged out from the ice peak. After a while of squirming, it finally formed a huge rune, and the flashing golden mark became motionless on a smooth ice wall.

The white light emitted by the ice peak was suddenly mixed with traces of blue light, and at the same time, the faint cold air was a few points stronger than before.

The mantra in the white-robed old man's mouth suddenly stopped, and his expression softened slightly.

If you look through the bottom of the ice peak at this moment, you can see a handsome young man wearing a golden robe, who is really unconscious and covered by talismans and layers of crystal ice.

On his eyebrows, there was a golden pattern that was the same shape as the runes on the ice wall.

After the white-robed old man scanned the bottom seal with his spiritual mind, he suddenly laughed wildly with joy on his face, and his figure flashed into the ice peak and disappeared.

Naturally, this powerful person from the Spirit Clan didn't know that at the same moment when the handsome young man below was unconscious, far away in another interface that was impossible to calculate, a black-faced Taoist priest who was meditating under a towering tree suddenly changed his expression. opened his eyes.

"What's going on? Something happened to that senior brother, and the True Soul Card had such a big reaction."

The Taoist priest muttered a few words to himself, then Xiubao suddenly waved his hand, and a green light flashed. A mini attic several inches high flew out of his sleeve, and then with a flash, it turned into ten objects out of thin air in front of him. Yu Zhang is tall and tall.

The black-faced Taoist priest moved and walked into the attic calmly.

In the hall on the first floor of the attic, hundreds of white jade tables were placed, and on each table were placed a dozen yellow wooden signs of the same size.

The surfaces of these wooden plaques were imprinted with dense silver patterns, and they lay motionless on the table.

After the black-faced Taoist priest glanced at so many jade tables, his eyebrows slightly raised, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he suddenly raised his hand to strike at a rusty cauldron in the corner of the hall.

A "whoosh" sound!

A yellow wooden sign flew out of the cauldron, and with a flash, it landed firmly in the Taoist priest's hand.

"It turned out that something happened to this person's true soul. If that's the case, we can't ignore it. We must find him!"

The Taoist priest looked at the wooden sign with a faint white light flashing in his hand. His face was stunned for a while, but then an expression of uncertainty flashed on his face.

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Han Li was suspended high in the air without moving his hands and feet, but in the flash of seventy-two green lights in front of him, dozens of dark monsters that were rushing towards him were immediately shattered by the sword light and turned into a rain of blood. Falling from the sky.

But more monsters roared towards them from all directions, each with scales on its back and a single horn on its head.

The green sword light rolled back, and after another round, a green sword lotus suddenly bloomed.

Wherever the cyan light swept, those monsters were chopped into two pieces.

The bloody air suddenly filled the entire void.

The sharpness of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is beyond the ability of these low-level monsters to resist.

But these monsters seemed not to be afraid of life and death at all. With their roars, they swarmed up again with heavy shadows.

When Han Li saw this situation, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh.