A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

But the demon god transformed by Han Li was completely indifferent to this. After a layer of crystal light flowed on the middle head, he waved his arm holding the dark green giant sword again.

After the vitality of heaven and earth trembled, another dark green thin line rolled out.

Ma Liang's expression changed, and without thinking, he moved his sleeves together, and colorful treasures flew out from his sleeves, nearly a hundred of them.

When the dark green thread flashed close to the front, these treasures immediately rushed forward in a swarm, and exploded into a ball of dazzling light.

These treasures are obviously extraordinary. Every time a ball of light appears, the dark green thread is stunned and a small part is dissipated out of thin air.

When all the hundreds of treasures exploded, the dark green thin line reached Ma Liang and became only a dozen feet long.

Ma Liang shouted low, and a finger turned into red gold and came out from the line.

"Bang" sound!

The finger exploded into blood mist, but the remaining long dark green line also collapsed and disappeared out of thin air.

"Twice! It takes a lot of mana to activate the Xuantian Treasure with all your strength like this. How much true energy can a mere Mahayana have? You will never be able to strike the third blow. Hehe, besides, you have to maintain that With the huge sword array, I'm afraid you don't have much mana in your body now!" Although Ma Liang was missing a finger and looked a little embarrassed, his eyes were full of ferociousness when he looked at Han Li, and he turned over with one hand, and suddenly there was something in his hand. There is an extra crystal clear silver flute.

"Whether I can activate it for the third time, you will know if you try it. Besides, your current situation is much better than mine, and you can still use your magical powers a few more times." The three heads of the demon god transformed by Han Li At the same time, he replied with a sneer, but he did not urge the dark green giant blade in his hand to strike for the third time. However, the other five palms grasped the void at the same time, and a ball of golden light emerged from each. After another condensation, He transformed. Five extremely heavy weapons including a staff, a hammer, and a mace were produced.

"Haha, even if I can use my magical power once more, it will be enough to kill you." Ma Liang was furious when he heard this, but he replied with a wild smile on his face. He held the silver flute in front of him and put it under his mouth. at.

The next moment, a silver sound wave followed the melodious sound of the flute and spread out from Ma Liang.

Wherever the faint silver wave passes, the void buzzes and the air becomes hazy.

As soon as Han Li's giant demon god Fang heard the sound of the flute, his three heads sank immediately, and he immediately felt a sense of intoxication. At the same time, the surrounding scenery suddenly blurred, and he was immediately in a sea of ​​rolling blood. middle.

Following a surge of blood, countless green-faced and fanged ghosts rushed out from it. Each of them had an astonishing aura, and they all seemed to have cultivation levels above the Mahayana stage.

"Hmph, even a mere illusion is trying to confuse my eyes and ears."

When Han Li saw this scene, he was not confused at all. Instead, after the transformed Brahma Saint Demon God snorted coldly, he suddenly waved the five heavy weapons in his hands in all directions at the same time.

A wave of terrifying air immediately rolled out in all directions, and wherever it passed, the river of blood and the ghosts were all wiped out instantly.

No matter how brilliant the illusion is, it is still vulnerable to such an attack that cannot be resisted.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared in the corner of Ma Liang's mouth. The sound of the flute was still there, but his body suddenly blurred, and a vague shadow came out from behind. After another flash, it disappeared silently into the void and disappeared.

At the same time, the illusion surrounding Han Li disappeared. After another sound wave rolled in, the blood river and those ghosts suddenly emerged again, surrounding him again.

Han Li was startled for a moment, but then there was a hint of realization. There was no hesitation in the movements of his hands. After the five heavy weapons moved again, a wave of golden air immediately rolled away in all directions, hitting the blood river and those ghosts again. Disintegrate and perish.

At the same time, the Yuanying hidden in the Dantian in his body suddenly pinched the magic formula with his hands, and a crystal cool force suddenly surged out from it, flowing through the meridians in an instant, and all rushed into the three heads.

The intoxicating feeling in Han Li's sea of ​​consciousness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this time, despite the continuous sound of the flute in my ears, no illusions appeared.

Seeing this situation, Ma Liang couldn't help being shocked.

The silver flute in his hand looks ordinary, but it is actually one of the rare treasures he values ​​most. If he uses the flute sound to attack the enemy, as long as the opponent's mind is not as powerful as the person holding the flute, he will definitely fall into a trap. In the endless illusion and unable to completely get rid of it.

Now that the other party is so easily unaffected by the power of sound waves, doesn't it mean that his spiritual consciousness is stronger than his own?

Although he cannot compare with when he was in the immortal world due to the suppression of the power of the interface, his spiritual consciousness is now no less powerful than that of ordinary immortals.

And as a result, the killer move he originally prepared was in vain and could not be used.

Ma Liang's face was filled with uncertainty. Before he could think of any further means to use, the three-headed and six-armed Brahma Demon God across from him strode out, his body blurred, and disappeared from where he was.

Ma Liang was also a man with extremely rich experience in fighting. After shouting something bad in his heart, he put away the silver flute, and with a movement of his body, he suddenly appeared in another void hundreds of feet away.

There was a loud "boom".

Five thick golden lights were just one step away from hitting where Ma Liang originally stood. Under the shock wave, the void in that area was almost distorted.

At this time, the three-headed and six-armed body of the Brahma Saint Demon God flashed out from the fluctuations.

After Ma Liang glanced at the vision of five golden heavy soldiers attacking in the distance, a look of horror flashed across his face.

Even if he had the body of a true immortal, he would not be able to survive such a terrifying brute force attack, and he would immediately give up any thought of a close fight with Han Li.

But as Han Li said before, even though he still has some magical powers in the immortal world, he is suffering from a huge loss of true energy and the immortal spiritual power in his body is about to be exhausted, but he cannot use them at all.

Just when he hesitated for a moment, the three-headed and six-armed Brahma Saint Demon God let out a low roar, took another stride, and disappeared into the void again.

Ma Liangliang was shocked, his body moved, he disappeared again, and appeared somewhere else as if teleporting.

As a result, the next moment, the golden shock wave rumbled wildly in the place where it just stopped.

The demon transformed by Han Li flashed again and disappeared again.

Just like this, Han Li and Ma Liang were constantly teleporting within a radius of a hundred miles. Every move they made was accompanied by a loud noise like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.

After more than a dozen flashes, Ma Liang, who was being chased by Han Li's demon god, didn't even have a moment to rest.

As a result, the true immortal was so frightened and angry that he couldn't help but feel angry.

When he appeared somewhere in a flash, he no longer cast a spell to teleport away. Instead, he quickly took out a jade box from his sleeve and threw it to the top of his head. The spells cast by his hands were constantly hitting him.

There were fluctuations in the air, and the thick golden light of the fog appeared as promised, hitting the jade box.

The jade box immediately shattered open, and a large cloud of red fire rushed out from inside.

The fire cloud just condensed and turned into a strange dragon with long red beards all over its body.

With a flash of golden light, the five heavy weapons swept towards the strange dragon without hesitation.

But the dragon just shook its head and tail, and turned into dots of red flames that dissipated in the shock.

When a red light flashed next to Ma Liang, the strange dragon reappeared.

"You actually unlocked the second level of restriction on me. Haha, very good. It seems that you are really in big trouble this time, otherwise you would never do such a thing." The strange dragon rolled on the spot and suddenly He turned into a three-foot crimson villain. After glancing at Ma Liang, he suddenly burst into ecstatic laughter.

At this moment, there was a wave in the sky, and the Brahma Saint Demon God transformed by Han Li flashed out with a weapon in his hand. He glanced at the extra red villain, but hesitated a little and did not attack again immediately.

"Huoxuzi, stop talking nonsense! I am indeed in some trouble now. Go and kill this person." Ma Liang's face was as dark as water and he ordered quickly.

"Since I'm free, why should I listen to you?" The red villain tilted his neck and sneered. .

"Hmph, it seems you don't want your life pearl back." Ma Liang said grimly.

"You are willing to return the life pearl to me. Hey, look at you now, you are in such a mess, no wonder you want to release me. But if you want me to believe you, swear to me in the name of Jiuyuan Daozu, I I will help you this time." Huoxuzi said with a slight "Eh" and a roll of his eyes.

"What, you dare to make me swear in the name of my ancestor!" Ma Liang was furious when he heard this.

"Hey, other than that, you don't want me to help you." The red villain said unceremoniously.

"Okay, I can swear an oath in the name of my ancestor, but apart from this time, you will have to stay with me for ten thousand years after returning to the immortal world..." Ma Liang said with gritted teeth after his face became uncertain for a while.

"Ten thousand years? Hehe, no problem. For me, this little time has passed in a blink of an eye. I will help you pass this kid." After Huoxuzi heheed, he agreed in one mouthful.

"Don't be careless. You are also suppressed by the power of the interface. In addition, your body has been damaged once before. Even after you release the restrictions on your body, you will not be able to exert much of your original strength." Ma Liang immediately issued a message in the name of Jiuyuan Daozu. After some oaths, he immediately woke up and said.

"Don't worry, seeing you like this, can I still be unclear? I'm just helping you to involve this person. If you want to kill this person, you will naturally have to rely on yourself." Huoxuzi yawned , said noncommittally.

At this moment, he turned his head and carefully looked up and down at the three-headed, six-armed demon that Han Li had transformed into, with a nonchalant look.