A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Seeing this, Han Li naturally stopped thinking about Mulan's holy bird. After letting out a breath, he shook his sleeves in front of him. A ball of silver flames shot out, and in a flash, it turned into a silver bird. Firebird.

As soon as the firebird appeared, it let out a low cry. It also grew in size crazily, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a giant purple peacock-like creature. With a flick of its wings, it faced the purple fire cloud opposite with billowing silver flames.

Before the two giant firebirds came into contact, two fire clouds of different colors hit one of them first.

The two firebirds flashed and fought together in close combat.

Amidst the continuous roaring sounds, two dazzling fireballs of different colors flickered under the fire cloud, or collided with each other with a fierce roar, or chased back and forth silently.

The purple clouds and silver flames intertwined together, illuminating almost half of the sky, and the hot breath rolled out in waves in all directions.

At this moment, golden light flashed wildly in the sky higher up, and thousands of golden flames appeared in the sky above Han Li, and crashed down fiercely.

Han Li calmly made a seal with one hand, and suddenly there was a sound of swords in his body. Seventy-two small green swords flew out from various parts of his body in an instant. After spinning high in the sky, they transformed into ten swords. A few unique sword rays came.

Han Li swung his sleeve high into the air and mouthed the word "break".

Suddenly, the cyan sword light above his head buzzed and shot densely high into the sky.

On each ball of golden flames, a flash of green light was cut in half by a sword light, and then it was completely shattered by a cold light.

The old man surnamed Yi saw this scene from a distance, and his face darkened, but he quickly pinched a strange magic formula in his hand. Thousands of mirrors behind him trembled slightly at the same time, and flashed with dazzling golden light.

In the sky above Han Li, little spiritual lights flashed wildly, and there was a loud "chichi" sound!

After a flash, the chopped golden flame fragments turned into countless golden rays of light that shot through the air.

“Good time”

Not only was Han Li not surprised, but he let out a loud laugh and pointed his finger at the swords in the air.

All the sword lights immediately trembled and then silently disappeared from their places.

The next moment, dazzling green light flashed wildly above Han Li's head, and dense green sword light appeared. After gathering in the center, it transformed into a large blue lotus.

The lotus turned slightly, and the sword shadow immediately rushed out, and the sword energy crisscrossed, protecting the sky tightly.

As soon as the arrow-like golden light disappeared into the sword energy, the bursting light flashed wildly. Most of the golden light was blocked in mid-air, and only a few penetrated through the sword energy, but they disappeared in a flash. Later, it was silently absorbed by the green sword lotus itself, and no sound came out.

But at this moment, there was a sound that broke through the air!

A sudden fluctuation appeared in front of Han Li, and three long silver arrows appeared in a flash, turning into lightning and passing through the door in front of him.

Han Li said softly, but his face showed no expression at all. He raised an arm, and a finger turned into purple gold and shot forward.

Three explosions sounded!

The pop-up finger hit the front ends of three silver rays accurately. After the light faded, three long silver arrows appeared suddenly, pushed down with great force, and shot back at a faster speed than before. In a flash, After passing away, it disappeared into the void and disappeared.

The next moment, there were three muffled sounds of "bang", "bang" and "bang" in the distance. Three of the dozen or so silver armored soldiers immediately turned over and fell down in the middle of their foreheads, and disappeared out of thin air into dots of silver light.

When the old man surnamed Yi saw this scene, his expression immediately changed, and he immediately muttered words to the silver scroll in front of him.

The magic formulas disappeared into it in a flash.

The silver scroll flashed wildly, and some runes were looming on it.

The remaining silver armored soldiers swelled in size, becoming more than twice as big out of thin air, but their movements suddenly became as fast as lightning. After a few jumps, they appeared in the void near Han Li, their weapons raised, without any hesitation. He rushed in politely.

I saw the sword flashing wildly, and a series of amazing sword energy blades rolled towards Han Li menacingly.

With a trace of disdain on his face, Han Li said "little trick" and suddenly waved his hand in front of him.

A piece of gray light suddenly turned into a curtain of light and appeared in front of him.

It looked like the menacing sword energy struck it with a flash of gray light, and then it was completely submerged into it like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and nothing strange could be heard.

However, at this time, the bodies of those silver armored soldiers were blurred, and they all teleported to a place close to Han Li, and various weapons slashed at them like lightning.

Before the sword could even reach the body, pieces of cold light were slashed down first, as if the gray light curtain was cut open with force.

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, but he didn't see any movement. The gray clouds in front of him condensed and turned into an entity, and he flicked away the cold light.

Then the gray light curtain buzzed, and instantly turned into a huge wave of more than ten feet, rushing down.

Those silver armored men were not slow to react, and immediately fired their swords backwards and retreated.

But as soon as the light and shadow condensed in the huge gray waves, dense strands of light spurted out from it. In a flash, they penetrated through the bodies of these silver armored soldiers at lightning speed, and then rolled around and swept these armored men away. The soldier was tied up tightly.

As soon as the huge gray wave came down, all these soldiers were submerged, leaving them without any resistance.

When the old man surnamed Yi from afar saw this, a fierce light appeared, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out, and a ball of essence flashed into the scroll, and suddenly the treasure began to spin crazily.

At the same time, the silver armored man, who was trapped by the gray haze, suddenly lit up and emitted an astonishing aura that exploded.

The billowing air waves surged wildly in the gray light, seeming to tear the entire light curtain apart.

A hint of surprise flashed across Han Li's eyes, and he slightly explored a palm in his sleeve, then pressed his five fingers into the void of the gray light curtain.

"Boom" a muffled sound.

The explosion in the glow was suppressed by an irresistible force, and the light dimmed, turning into dots of silver light that dissipated and were destroyed.

Han Li then glanced high in the sky and saw the Soul-Eating Firebird still fighting with the purple peacock.

Neither of them has a physical body, and they are driven by a mysterious spiritual flame. It seems that it is not possible to determine the real winner in a short time.

Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, looked away, and coldly said to the old man in the distance:

"Fellow Taoist, it's better not to use such small means of testing. Since you don't want to use your true magical power, let's just accept Han's attack."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Li made a seal with one hand, golden light flashed from behind, and a golden dharma form with three heads and six arms appeared.

As soon as this magic formula was condensed, the eyes of the three heads opened at the same time, and the six arms were blurred, and each rushed out of the void.

A loud "rumbling" sound erupted in the void like thunder.

Six balls of gold immediately shot out from the Dharma image, and after a flash, they turned into six golden balls of light about ten feet in diameter.

The whistling sound grew louder, and six light balls smashed towards the old man Ben Meng.

When the old man surnamed Yi saw this, he snorted coldly, and without any hesitation, he thrust his fingers back into the air.

The many golden mirrors hanging behind it immediately buzzed, and the golden light flashed in the mirrors, and each of them sprayed out an unusually slender golden thread.

After the dense golden threads gathered in front of the old man, they turned into a huge silk net.

The old man urged the magic trick, and the giant net trembled, then headed towards a pack of six golden light balls. Each golden thread was emitting a dazzling light, and it was expected that all the light balls would be caught in one net.

However, just before the giant net came into contact with the ball of light, Han Li on the other side had a stern look on his face, uttered "Dongxuan Golden Light", and moved a little further with his finger.

Immediately, the six golden light balls just swayed and merged into a blur, turning into a golden vortex.

As soon as this vortex appeared, it immediately started to spin, and countless five-color runes floated out from the center. At the same time, a huge suction force surged out.

Even though the giant golden net was mysterious and abnormal, it could not withstand the huge suction force. As soon as it came into contact, it was immediately sucked into it with a whine, and was smashed into pieces with a wild flash.

The old man surnamed Yi was startled and suddenly slapped a jade pendant hanging on his waist.

The thing let out a long cry and suddenly turned into a white dragon, rushing towards the whirlpool with its teeth and claws.

The golden vortex was just bursts of Sanskrit sounds. After more runes poured out, the dragon was also absorbed into it in a flash.

A moment later, there was a roar in the whirlpool, and the jade pendant around the old man's waist suddenly turned into powder silently.

At this time, the expression of the old man named Yi really changed.

But after seeing the golden vortex no longer resisting, and appearing not far ahead after a few rolls, it regained its composure, and suddenly made a hand seal with both hands at the same time. There was a buzzing sound from behind, and suddenly five different colors of rays of light shot out from behind. Rush out.

This five-colored glow just flickered around and then suddenly swept into the void in front of me.

With a "Puff" sound, the golden vortex disappeared out of thin air after being swept by the glow.

"Five-Colored Divine Light! You are a member of the Five-Colored Light Clan of the Feiling Clan!" Even though Han Li had some guesses in his mind, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw this strange situation.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist has a sharp eye, and he can see my true identity at a glance. In this case, I won't do anything to hide it, and let you see how powerful the five-color divine light is." The old man surnamed Yi said. Seeing Han Li call out his natal magical power, he was a little surprised at first, but then he immediately smiled wildly with a ferocious expression.

Then I saw him rolling on the spot.

A thunderbolt in the clear sky!

A round of five-color halo immediately opened up, and a five-color peacock several feet in size appeared from it. He raised his head and glanced at Han Li coldly. His eyes were flashing with crystal light, giving people a feeling of freezing coldness. A feeling of coldness all over the body.