A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

A crescent moon, similar to the one before, shot out from the giant sword!

The space fluctuated together, and dense black threads instantly appeared around Bai Qi, and rolled towards him.

As for the demonic energy in the sky above the white-robed old man's phantom, a dark demonic hand fished it down menacingly.

Bai Qi obviously didn't expect that Holy Ancestor Yuan Yan would suddenly turn his face and take action. His face changed, and his body flashed with a white body-protecting spiritual light. Then he opened his mouth and a small dark green shield spurted out.

As soon as the shield was exported, it swelled in the wind and turned into a giant of ten feet, and then the green light flashed on the surface, and the vague shadow of a giant turtle appeared on the shield, protecting Bai Qi within it.

Not only that, Bai Qi's body even buzzed, and a giant silver bell surged out of his body.

This clock is about 10 feet in size, but its surface is extremely shiny, with countless silver runes looming!

As soon as the bell rang, layers of silver ripples rolled out wildly.

Bai Qi's life was hanging by a thread, so he sacrificed his own weapon spirit to resist.

But just because Han Li was able to escape from the black devil's dagger after he used all his magical powers, it doesn't mean that others can do the same.

I saw black threads rolling out of the fire in the middle, and a piercing scream!

Regardless of the silver ripples or the phantom of the giant black turtle, everything was blown away like confetti the moment it came into contact with the black thread.

When all the black threads trembled again, they disappeared in a flash around them.

The next moment, the silver bell swayed suddenly, and countless black lights bloomed on the surface.

As soon as a look of horror appeared on Bai Qi's face, the silver bell itself was instantly cut into countless pieces.

As for the phantom of the old man in white robe, although it contained a trace of the soul of the Mahayana existence, it had no magic power at all, and was wiped out out of thin air by the falling black claws.

Both Han Li and the ancestor of the Long family were completely stunned when they saw the futile and shocking scene.

On the other hand, the young man in black robe showed no expression at the remains of Bai Qi's body and shook his sleeves. A piece of black cloud flew out, and in a flash, he rolled back several storage rings and fell into his palm.

His spiritual thoughts quickly swept through these stored magic weapons, but the Yuan Nightmare Saint Ancestor's face darkened.

"The old monster is indeed on guard, and the meteorite is indeed not in the boy's hands."

After muttering to himself twice, the black-robed young man turned his gaze and glanced at Han Li and the others again, a sinister look flashing across his face.

"Which one of you three has the meteorite? As long as you hand it over obediently, I can make an exception and avoid it!"

Han Li and the other three couldn't help but look at each other in shock after hearing this.

"Senior, you must have made a mistake. Since you don't even have what you want from the Spirit Tribe Taoist Fellows, how could it be in the hands of me and the others." After a while, Han Li sighed softly and replied slowly.

"In this case, there is no need for you to stay. Just disappear for me." Although Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng had already expected it, after hearing such an answer, a fierce flash of anger still flashed in his eyes. Light said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swung the black giant sword in front of him and slashed high into the sky.

Suddenly, black runes surged on the surface of the giant sword, and a sword light as black as ink flew out from the sword and rushed high into the sky.

"No, stop him quickly. He wants to break the restriction here and bring in the evil energy." When the ancestor of the Long family saw this, he immediately shouted out with a cold look on his face, and raised one hand without hesitation. , the three-inch long golden cross shot out from his hand, and with a shake, it suddenly turned into three golden rainbows.

I don't know what kind of treasure these three golden forks are, but as soon as they were shot out from one side, there was a strange horizontal speed of a hundred feet, and they happened to block the black sword light in the sky.

"Boom" a loud noise!

The black sword light only paused for a moment, then cut the golden rainbow apart from the middle as if it was withering.

After the three golden rainbows rolled apart, the six broken golden forks suddenly fell to the side without any light.

But in this moment of delay, a five-color ray of light surrounded a red crystal bead, which also shot out in a flash and hit the sword light hard.

However, the girl in feather clothes also gritted her teeth and offered up a disposable rare treasure that she was reluctant to use at first.

As soon as the red crystal bead hit the sword light, a muffled sound was heard, and then a red fire cloud the size of an mother burst out, turning half of the sky red.

This fire cloud is very different from ordinary thunder and fire. In addition to the billowing red flames, there are also two kinds of rays of gold and silver looming in it. As soon as the void appears in this cloud, it suddenly becomes hazy and blurry, even below. After the surface of the pond trembled slightly, it started to boil.

Even Han Li, who was standing in the low altitude, suddenly felt that the air around him was getting hot, as if the entire Sleeping Spirit Valley was about to be set on fire.

"Nirvana Pearl!"

Han Li whispered loudly and looked surprised.

This bead is really well-known, and it is considered a famous rare treasure even in the entire spiritual world.

It is different from ordinary thunder and fire beads. It is a treasure for those who possess true blood. After refining part of the true blood using special secret techniques, it condenses a ray of Nirvana fire.

This treasure comes at the expense of the true blood in the bloodline. The fire of Nirvana is the natal fire that can only be possessed by some fire-attribute true spirits. Its power can be imagined.

Although Han Li saw this treasure for the first time, he also believed that ordinary monks in the late stages of integration would not be able to withstand a blow from the Fire of Nirvana.

This is probably one of the trump cards left by the girl in feathers, but whether it can really be effective against the sword light released by the black magic dagger is still a matter of two minds.

Han Li's thoughts were whirling, and the two pole mountains he held in his hands began to buzz and hum. The transformed giant ape let out a thunderbolt, and golden arcs shot out from the surface of the body, intertwining and flashing, covering the entire huge body. Among them.

Covered by the golden electric light, the giant ape's figure became blurry.

After the young man in black robe saw Nirvana, his face moved slightly. The palm of his hand holding the black giant sword suddenly glowed with a layer of crystal black light, which quietly poured into the sword body.

The scream of swords sounded loudly in the sky.

There was a "boom"!

The center of the crimson fire cloud was spinning wildly, and suddenly, a jet-black sword light penetrated from it and rushed straight into the green light curtain higher up.

This sword light was thinner than when Fang Yi released it, but the pressure contained in the sword light was a bit more terrifying.

But at this moment, the void below the green light curtain rippled, and the huge body of the golden-haired giant ape appeared strangely in the electric light. After shouting without hesitation, he held two feet in his hand. The extremely high mountain threw the sword light fiercely down.

With Han Li's transformation into a mountain giant ape, coupled with his current advanced cultivation level, the two extreme mountains immediately turned into two light balls, one green and one black, shooting down wildly with just one explosion.

Wherever it passed, the vitality of the heaven and earth rolled, and countless thumb-thick white marks suddenly appeared in the void on both sides, as if the two extreme mountains were so fierce that they tore the void directly apart.

When the young man in black robe in the distance saw this, his expression changed slightly for the first time.

The jet-black sword light struck the ball of light head-on, and two loud noises erupted at the same time!

The first half of the sword light suddenly trembled and bent, but after two waves of unimaginable power surged out from the Ji Mountain, the entire sword light shattered inch by inch with a wail, turning into dots of black light out of thin air. Disappeared

With no obstruction from the two extreme mountains, they immediately roared straight towards the black-robed young man below and smashed them away.

"This overbearing body refining technique seems to have something to do with the real demonic skills of our demon world, but if you want to use it to deal with me, it is just a trick." The black-robed young man twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer.

Then the palm of his free hand suddenly clenched into a fist with five fingers together, and he punched two consecutively into the air.

Silently, two groups of light black fist shadows shot out from the fists almost simultaneously, and after a flash, they hit the two extreme mountains.

After two thunderbolts from the sky, the two menacing mountains suddenly froze in mid-air, and at the next moment, two buzzing shots shot out from Han Li in the opposite direction.

Han Li was shocked. Without thinking, the two arms of the giant ape he transformed suddenly waved, and suddenly they were so thick that they were more than a circle, and they directly pushed them into the void of the two backfire mountains.

With a roar of "Boom, boom, boom", as soon as the giant ape's palm touched Jishan, he let out a low roar. His huge body involuntarily kicked back more than ten steps. Every step made the void beneath his feet ripple, as if he was stepping on something. Average on the ground.

A look of horror flashed across Han Li's eyes, and he realized that the opponent was one of the three ancestors, and his strength was indeed not comparable to that of the ordinary Mahayana. Even his physical body has been cultivated to the point where it is much stronger than him.

At this time, a flash of light appeared on both sides, and the figure of the girl in feather clothes and the ancestor of the Long family suddenly appeared next to them.

The two of them were afraid of being defeated by Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng, so they immediately flew here again, but their eyes looking down were naturally extremely heavy.

At this time, they obviously knew very well that among the three of them, only Han Li had the ability to withstand one or two, and they could only assist one and two from the side.

After the young man in black robe knocked Ji Shan away with two punches, a disdainful laugh appeared on his face. Just when he was about to say something else, something unexpected happened suddenly!

Among the fragments of silver bells near the corpse of Bai Qi, who had long been no longer noticed, suddenly an invisible white thread shot out from one of them, and with a flash, it reached Saint Yuan Nightmare. The "pseudo fairy" floating next to the ancestor is close to the front.

Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng was stunned, but he immediately reacted with a loud roar and grabbed Baisi with five fingers.

The movement is so fast, almost lightning fast!

But even so, it was still obviously too late.

The white silk threads flickered slightly and then disappeared silently into the body of the pseudo-immortal.

An expression of shock and anger suddenly appeared on Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng's face. Without saying a word, the direction of his five fingers changed, and he quickly turned towards the pseudo-immortal and grabbed him.