A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

After the light faded, Yinhong revealed a beautiful woman in white clothes, who turned out to be the woman surnamed Bai that Han Li had seen. She appeared in mid-air and glanced around expressionlessly. Upon seeing Han Li, Feng Bing and others, her beautiful eyebrows moved slightly.

The sudden appearance of this woman also caused Tian Zhong's escaping light to pause, and her figure reappeared, with a gloomy and uncertain look on her face.

When Feng Bing saw this woman breaking out of the veil, she couldn't help but cheered up and shouted:

"Fellow Daoist Bai, you came out just in time. This person is the fourth divine master of Mulan. I will entangle her quickly so that Friend Daoist Han can go over and save the others first."

"Fourth Divine Master? So you are also involved in this trap." The woman surnamed Bai glanced at Tian Zhong with cold eyes and said with a hint of evil intent.

"I didn't expect that other than that kid, there would be anyone who could break the Blood Barrier. I knew the guys from the Yin Luo Sect were a little unreliable." Tian Zhong did not answer the woman surnamed Bai's question, but muttered a few words to himself with a gloomy face. .

"Seeking death!" Seeing that the other party had no intention of answering the question, the woman surnamed Bai turned pale. After scolding her angrily, she rubbed her hands and raised them again. A large amount of cold air mixed with countless business snowflakes swept towards the other party. go. The momentum is astonishing.

Seeing this, Feng Bing pointed at the Fire Spirit Bottle in the air, and fierce flames attacked Tian Zhong from the other side.

Han Li no longer hesitated, his wings flashed from his back, and after a few thunders, he instantly shook the green shadow in front of him away and ran straight to the blood shield on the other side to escape.

Although after using the spirit-dropping talisman, he had a certain degree of confidence in destroying Qingying. But in comparison, it is more important to save people quickly and reverse the defeat.

Seeing the next blood shield right in front of him, Han Li turned over with one hand, and another thunder bead appeared in his hand.

"Master, be careful!"

Just when Han Li took a breath and was about to sacrifice the thunder beads in his hand, Yin Yue's warning voice suddenly came to his ears.

Han Li's heart froze, but he immediately threw the thunderball in his hand without thinking, turning into a ball of green light and slamming into the shield below.

But at this moment, a blue fireball the size of a head shot out from nowhere. When Han Li's expression changed drastically, it hit the thunder bead like a meteor chasing the moon.

With a "pop" sound, the thunderball was swallowed up by the fireball silently. Then the fireball spun around and turned into a blue firebird about a foot in size, floating in the air.

A stern look flashed on Han Li's face, he made a seal with his hands, and the thunder beads exploded with a "boom" sound inside the Firebird's body.

However, the bird only swayed for a while and then stood up as if nothing had happened. It even swelled a little because of this and stared at Han Li closely.

When Han Li saw this, he cursed in his heart and looked up.

I saw another series of blue fireballs flying from the direction of the Mulan Holy Bird, landing near the blood shield. In the blink of an eye, they also turned into blue firebirds, surrounding the blood shield and protecting it inside.

Han Li understood this time that this bird was actually sprayed by a sacred bird that had a close relationship with Deng Yan. No wonder the thunder beads actually supplemented it.

After all, the main raw material of thunder beads is refined with lamp flames.

Not far away from the Mulan Sacred Bird, a woman named Le was looking at Han Li coldly, and their eyes happened to meet each other.

It turned out that this woman controlled the hands and feet of the demonic bird. Han Li immediately understood what was going on and was naturally furious.

However, when his eyes fell on the nine ancient lamps floating in front of the woman, Han Li couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at the slowly burning green flames, but he calmed down and looked thoughtful.

And those cyan firebirds had no intention of attacking Han Li, they just circled and danced around the blood shield.

At this time, a white light flashed, and Yin Yue's figure emerged next to Han Li.

"Master, please forgive me, my little servant is useless! I can't help at all in the battle just now. The spiritual senses of the two Sky Tiger beasts are too sensitive. They noticed me as soon as I got closer. I couldn't get close enough to cast. Illusion and ecstasy." Yinyue said in apology.

"Forget it. You've done your best." Han Li shook his head and said calmly.

"However, there are two thunder beads here. You take them first. See if you can sneak into other blood shields and rescue people! Now you can save one, that's one." Han Li threw two thunder beads to Yin moon.

"I will definitely try my best." The silver moon stretched out her slender hand to take the thunder bead and said solemnly, her graceful figure disappearing again in the white light.

Han Li glanced behind him again.

In the direction where Tian Zhong was, he could see red flames and white cold air intertwined together, with five-colored clouds flashing from time to time. It was hard to tell who had the upper hand.

And the green shadow disappeared without a trace at some point. He didn't know it was due to the joint attack of two mid-level monks, and Tian Zhong had some difficulty in calling it back. Still seeing the holy bird take action in person, he felt relieved and took back his incarnation.

Han Li turned his head and looked down at the dozens of cyan firebirds. His eyes flashed with a sharp look, and the cyan-red aura around him shone brightly, enveloping them. At the same time, he raised his hand, and the blue light shield was launched. Then under the pressure of the pinch, the shield became larger and blocked in front of him. Turning his other hand over, another thunder bead appeared in his hand.

There was a thunderous sound behind him, and Han Li flashed and appeared in the lightning more than ten feet above the shield. Before he could throw the thunderball in his hand, the surrounding firebirds fired like arrows from all around. Shooting.

Green flames instantly enveloped the sky above the blood shield, and Han Li's figure was submerged in it for a moment.

At this time, Long Han had just moved his eyes away from Han Li. He originally wanted to hope that Han Li and others could rescue the trapped monks as soon as possible to regain the disadvantage. But after seeing the so-called saint spitting out so many fireballs towards Han Li and transforming into a fire bird.

His heart sank, knowing that there was little hope.

He turned his eyes and looked towards the magician again. I saw that although the innocent seventh cultivator relied on the seven treasures, he could barely resist the cyan demonic fire of the demonic bird, and it was obvious that he was almost exhausted.

Although he only had the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul, the peacock with the realm of divine transformation was obviously not something that the seven of them could stop for long.

"Release the Yin and Yang demons. Tell the demons not to be busy killing people, but to extinguish those ancient lamps first." Long Han played the last trump card in his hand in a low voice.

"Yes!" A monk from the Hehuan Sect who had been waiting behind Long Han immediately took the order.

After a commotion in the crowd, two gloomy coffins, one black and one white, were carried out.

Sixteen male disciples and sixteen female disciples of the Hehuan Sect filed out and sat down cross-legged around the two coffins. At the same time, they made hand gestures and chanted mantras, and performed various magic spells. The final steps to unblock have begun.

Amidst the sound of the spell, the talismans on the black and white coffin began to tremble without any wind, and a "gurgle" sound came from inside the coffin, as if hands and feet were touching the coffin.

When Long Han heard this, his eyes twitched slightly.

He had also heard of some legends about the Yin and Yang demons of the Hehuan Sect.

It is said that these two demonic corpses were dual-cultivation elders of a certain generation of the Hehuan Sect during their lifetimes. They both had early Nascent Soul cultivation, but later betrayed the Hehuan Sect for unknown reasons, modified the ghost way, and became a living corpse. Later, after the two of them consciously improved their cultivation, they killed the Hehuan Sect again and killed and wounded the disciples of the Lily Huan Sect. But in the end, he was captured alive by the elders of the Hehuan Sect, and used some ancient secret technique to erase his mind and refine it into the legendary Yin-Yang Demon Corpse.

It is said that this demonic corpse has extraordinary supernatural powers, three points more powerful than those before them.

While Long Han was thinking about it, the strange noises in the coffin became louder and louder, while the talismans on it kept falling off as the spells were struck on it, and became less and less!

The thirty-two Hehuan Sect disciples surrounding the coffin kept chanting spells, but their faces began to show uneasiness. Their eyes flickered, staring at the remaining talismans on the coffin.

With two "pop" and "pop" sounds, the last two talismans finally fell off and floated down at the same time.

All the disciples of the Hehuan Sect jumped up and fled around quickly as if they were being granted amnesty.

But at this moment, the two coffins exploded at the same time, a fishy wind rose, and two blurry shadows, one black and one white, flew out from the broken coffins and chased in different directions.

The two male and female disciples who were running the slowest suddenly heard screams. The two figures pounced on them, biting their throats, and sucked the essence and blood of the two disciples. .

When the other Hehuan Sect disciples who were fleeing for their lives saw this scene, they let out a big sigh of relief and stopped fleeing.

When the other monks from the sect saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly.

"Okay. Since the two demons have absorbed the essence and blood of boys and girls, they will not attack the Master again!" An old man with disheveled hair walked out of the crowd and said without changing his expression.

Then he raised his hands, revealing two green rune bronze medals, and pointed them at the two figures still lying on the corpse.

Two gray rays of light quickly disappeared into the heads of the two props and figures.

The two demons trembled, stopped sucking blood, stood up slowly, and flew towards the monks numbly.

Only then did the monks see the faces of the two demons clearly, and they all let out a sound of surprise.

This so-called Yin-Yang Demon Corpse actually looks like a pair of young men and women with delicate features. The man has sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, and the woman is beautiful and dignified. Their face and skin are like those of a living person, but their eyes are a little bit demented.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still drops of blood on the corners of their mouths that had not been wiped off, they might really have been regarded as an ordinary couple.

However, when the two men approached, an indescribable smell of corpse odor floated faintly.

The surprise and doubt in everyone's hearts disappeared instantly.

The old man with disheveled hair suddenly poured his spiritual power into the bronze medal in his hand. Suddenly, the bronze medal glowed with circles of gray light, directly covering the two demons.

The corpse of the Yin Yang Demon became motionless, while the old man chanted a spell quickly, and the bronze medal in his hand floated slightly.

Suddenly, the old man struck two spells on the bronze medal, and a gray beam of light as thick as his thumb shot out from the bronze medal, disappearing into the foreheads of the man and woman in a flash.

The eyes of the two demons suddenly became bright and shining.

"go"

The old man with disheveled hair put away the token, pointed at the giant cyan bird in the distance, and gave a cold order.

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