A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li looked nervous at this moment, staring at the opponent's every move without blinking an eye. He even clasped the red and yellow wolf head jade Ruyi in his hand. At the same time, a silver light flashed from behind, and two silver-white wings appeared. Behind him.

"Eight Golden Light Mirrors! How could the other party have such a heaven-defying thing!" Han Li couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

When he remembered the origin of this object, the first thought in his mind was that he must not take this treasure by force.

He would only do such a stupid thing if his brain was broken to resist such a legendary treasure!

This "Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror" is the ultimate magic weapon that has destroyed a generation of star palace lords. It once accompanied a monk who had mastered mystical skills, and its power shook the entire sea of ​​stars for hundreds of years. And this monk, with his own strength, could fight against the entire Star Palace forces without falling behind. He was truly the number one monk in the Star Sea back then.

The most important reason why he has such a great reputation is, of course, that this "Tianjing Sanren" has a high level of cultivation, which was the highest in the entire Xinghai at that time. However, the power of his natal magic weapon "Eight Gates of Golden Light Realm" is also known to everyone on the road. Even at that time, it was called the number one offensive magic weapon in Xinghai.

Countless monks died under his mirror, even five or six monks in the Nascent Soul Stage died under his mirror. This shows how terrifying this magic weapon is!

Of course, Wen Tianren's eight mirrors are definitely not those of the "Tianjing Sanren" back then, but just refined replicas.

Because with Wen Tianren's cultivation level, it is impossible for him to transcend the level and control such powerful magic weapons. I am afraid that as soon as I inhale that magic weapon into my body, my body will be burst by the powerful power.

Otherwise, if it were genuine, Han Li would run away immediately without even thinking about it, and would not be able to think of a confrontation at all.

But even when faced with this copy whose power was greatly reduced, Han Li didn't have the slightest idea of ​​overcoming it. After all, the title of the number one offensive magic weapon in Xinghai back then was really scary. If that didn't work, he was going to use the speed of the Wind and Thunder Wings to temporarily avoid its sharp edge.

He still had some confidence in the lightning speed of the Wind and Thunder Wings, so although he was nervous, he did not show panic.

At this time, on Wen Tianren's side, after the golden light bounced off the last golden mirror, it suddenly gathered into a ball of golden light the size of a head, suspended in the air in front of his chest, and flickered in and out, as if it would burst at any time. As it comes.

Wen Tianren waved towards the light ball without hesitation, and the light ball immediately flew to the palm of his hand with a whooshing sound.

Wen Tianren held the ball of light with one hand and glanced at Han Li opposite him. When his eyes fell on the wings behind him, a strange look flashed across his face, but then disappeared.

At this time, the Purple Spirit Fairy standing behind looked at the golden horns between Wen Tianren's eyebrows, and then at the silver wings behind Han Li. Her mouth felt a little dry, and her face had a complicated expression.

The fierce fight between these two people really opened her eyes. It was not comparable to ordinary monks. Now both sides had come up with unique tricks, and it was obvious that life and death were about to be decided.

Under this tense atmosphere, the woman couldn't help but hold her breath and just stared silently without saying a word.

As for who she really hopes will win, I'm afraid only she knows!

Wen Tianren took action!

He suddenly moved the golden ball of light in his hand towards his chest, and then lightly patted it with his other hand. After the two palms struck up and down, the light ball shattered into pieces, and countless thumb-sized light balls flew out, but strangely, every one of them shot into the eight small mirrors.

Suddenly the golden mirror shone brightly at the same time, and with a tremor, eight golden light pillars as thick as the mouth of a bowl spurted out from the mirror.

Almost at the same time as they shot out of the mirror, these beams of light arrived in front of Han Li the next moment. They were so fast that Han Li's expression changed.

"Puff" sounds came one after another.

On the outermost layer, dozens of sword lights transformed by the sword shadow spectroscopy technique immediately turned into nothing the moment they came into contact with these light pillars. Even the bodies of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords were hit by the golden light, and after a flash of green light all over their bodies, they were knocked away without any resistance and could not block the golden light in the slightest.

The five-element giant ring behind was blocked by a flash of rays of light for a moment. But then there was a wailing sound, the clouds flashed wildly, and the giant ring broke and collapsed in front of Han Li's eyes, turning into countless powders.

A horrified expression appeared on Han Li's face, and at the same time he felt a little sad in his heart.

This Five Elements Ring is of little use against high-level monks, but it is invincible and very handy when used against low-level monks. What a pity!

Seeing these extremely sharp golden lights breaking through the giant ring, they were about to reach the last layer of light shield.

Han Li sighed softly, and there was a thunder behind him. After the wind and thunder wings flapped slightly, the person disappeared from the place. And eight beams of light pierced through where he originally stood!

The next moment, Han Li suddenly appeared in another place dozens of feet away. At the same time, there was thunder again, and the person disappeared again.

When Wen Tianren saw this, he was startled at first, but then his expression changed and he remembered something. After a flash of red fire under his feet, the person flew backwards with a "whoosh" and escaped to another place not far away in the blink of an eye.

The moment he left, Han Li happened to appear at his original position. At the same time, a green sword light flashed in one hand, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. But then, he unceremoniously disappeared again in the "rumbling" silver light.

Wen Tianren did not run away this time, but the golden horn between his eyebrows once again shot out a golden light, and the eight small mirrors flew into the sky at the same time. Mirror side down. After the golden light flew into one of the mirrors, all eight of them murmured at the same time, and then countless rays of golden light shot out from the mirror overwhelmingly, falling wildly around it.

As a result, Han Li's figure appeared more than ten feet behind Wen Tianren, and countless rays of golden light immediately rolled up, trapping Han Li in it.

Han Li's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly moved the Wind and Thunder Wings behind him, but in the golden light, his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

So Han Li waved his hands without thinking, and two flying swords shot out from his hands, slashing wildly in the surrounding golden light. The golden light didn't move at all.

Han Li's heart sank, and he hurriedly opened his mouth again, and a golden arc as thick as a finger spurted out. After a slight flash of golden light all around, it was still as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the golden light and the red and yellow light shield that protected the body were intertwined, and the light shield began to shake, as if it was about to be penetrated and invaded by these golden lights.

Han Li waved Ruyi's blue-faced hand suddenly, injecting spiritual power into it. The originally yellow-red protective mask shone brightly, and then the color began to change. After a moment, it turned into a brilliant silver color. Suddenly those golden lights could no longer move forward.

When Wen Tianren saw this, he did not show any surprise. Instead, a ferocious look flashed on his face. He pinched the spell with both hands. The eight-sided small mirror suddenly rushed towards Han Li's head. Golden light shot out and turned into eight golden flames. It hit Han Li's head.

At this time, Wen Tianren's face showed a solemn look, his hands were constantly forming various extremely complicated mudras, and at the same time, a low spell came from his mouth.

Then he opened his mouth and spurted out several groups of essence and blood one after another. With each mouthful of essence and blood spurted out, his face became paler. When the eight mouthfuls of essence and blood were sprayed into the golden flame one by one, his face had become extremely pale. Blood cannot be seen.

But those eight golden flames instantly shot into the sky, doubling their power.

"If you can die under the rumored golden divine flames, you deserve to die. With your magic power and cultivation, if you can survive in the divine flames for an hour or three, you are considered very capable." Wen Tianren said coldly. He glanced at Han Li in the mask of light and said grimly.

Then he pointed in the air without hesitation, and the eight golden flames above Han Li's head suddenly fell one after another.

Han Li was immediately submerged in the fierce golden flames.

Wen Tianren's body swayed, turned into a golden light and flew above the flames, and sat down cross-legged.

Then, he formed a strange hand seal with his hands, and a faint golden thread shot out from the golden corner between his eyebrows, flying directly into the golden flames below, connecting with the golden light around Han Li, and at the same time slowly closed the door eyes.

Han Li, who was in the flames, calmed down at this moment, staring at the golden light around him and the golden flames surrounding the golden light, with a solemn look on his face.

As soon as the golden flame appeared, the spiritual power all over his body poured out from his body at a speed five or six times faster than before. Otherwise, the silver light shield will immediately become unstable and appear to be about to collapse.

From this point of view, the other party wanted to use this golden flame to exhaust his spiritual power, and then refine him alive into ashes.

If he hadn't secretly figured out how to strengthen Wolf Head Ruyi's shield when he was overseas, his life would have been lost in an instant.

And the power of this golden divine flame seems to be extraordinary. Although it is not as good as the dry blue ice flame, let alone the Shura Holy Fire, it must not be inferior to the extremely gloomy Tiandu Corpse Fire. Han Li secretly analyzed the power of Jin Yan.