Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Near the years tower.

After a short while, Li Qima and Qu Yuan both eased a lot.

"Han Daoyou, you asked me for help before, I have already helped you to complete it, and the life card should be given to me." Quxian stood up and rushed to Han Li.

"This is natural." Han Li said, he took out his hand and took out the squad's life card and threw it.

"Hey Han Daoyou, and mys, according to the agreement, my life card should also be given to me." Lichma saw that Han Li only gave the scales a life card, did not take him out, and his face suddenly did not It looks good.

"Litchie Daoyou, you said before, I will get back this life card for you, you will pay me, you will not forget it." Han Li took Lichma's life card, but did not Handed it to him and rubbed it in his hand.

"You don't say, I almost forgot. If you come back, you really don't want to suffer, but it's good, just go straight, so that you don't have many bends." Lichma smiled and opened his mouth.

A white light flew out of his mouth and fell in front of him, but it was a white flag. The flag was engraved with a pattern of clouds, and the law of extremely strong winds fluctuated.

The treasure has not yet been mobilized. With this white flag as the center, the airflow in the vicinity of hundreds of miles has begun to roll, faintly forming a huge airflow vortex.

"This wind-making flag is a fairy that I carefully refined in the past. It has reached the five-grade level. It can be used to speed up the flight and is more difficult. It is one of my personal treasures. Now I am giving it to Han Daoyou. Retrieve the reward for my life card." Lichma looked at the white flag, and the eyes flashed a bit, but he immediately handed it to Han Li.

"This flag is indeed extraordinary, but to play its power, we must have the law of the wind. Han does not practice the law of the wind, so it is useless. Please ask Liqi Madaoyou to take it back. As for the rewards Han wants to change into something else." Han Li looked at the white flag and waved a golden light, and sent the flag back to Lichma and said.

"What does this Korean friend want from me?" Lichma asked after a trip.

"Han is not a treasure of Liqi Ma Daoyou, as long as Liqi Ma Daoyou promises me a condition." Han Li smiled.

"What conditions" Lichma asked.

"I can see that Liqi Madao's friends are really bloody, but they are true spirits. I must have heard of the tyrants, and Zhu is tired of two true spirits." Han Li changed to a voice and asked.

"Slightly know one or two, they are extremely rare and powerful, and Han Daoyou mentioned what they do." Lichma asked strangely.

"Han wants to ask Liqi Madao friends, help me find a piece of their true spirit, it is my reward." Han Li said.

There are already ten kinds of real blood in his body, and the last two can be completed. The two real bloods are the hegemony and the classics.

It’s just that he is now being chased by heaven and other forces. There is not much embarrassment to find these two kinds of real spirits. Liqi Ma is really bloody, and he is looking for better.

"Han Daoyou said that the two kinds of true spirits are almost extinct in the real fairy world. You let me go where to find and even if I find them, I am afraid it is not easy to get their blood. To take a step back, he is arrogant. It is an extremely powerful true spirit, and it is easy to extract the power of their blood." Lichma said in a voice.

"I also know that the power of these two real spirits is not easy to find. Liqi Madaoyou tries to find out for me. If there is any difficulty, please feel free to contact me for help." Han Li took out a subpoena, and the hands of The life card was handed over together.

Lichma's gaze moved and took over the communications and the yuan.

"You gave me this life card, I am not afraid that I will take it when I take it." He raised his hand to the dollar and said.

"Han believes that there are still a few points to see people's skills. Although I don't have much contact with Liqi Madaoyou, I can see that you are not a person who does not believe in words." Han Li said with a smile.

And looking for the remaining two true spirits is not too important. Even if Lichma does not fulfill his promise, it is no big deal for him. It is a big deal for himself to reap the reward in the reincarnation.

"Han Daoyou can trust me so much, it is very appetizing with me. Well, I try to find it." Liqi Ma has a flash of light, and he will pass the news, the life card, and the wind flag. Said.

On the third day, I watched Han Li and Lichma exchange, but the beauty did not ask.

At this moment, there was a loud bang from the bang, and the nearby void broke again.

Two figures were shot from the inside, it was Liu Liu, the fox and the two.

The two also suffered different degrees of injury, but it did not seem to be a big problem. When they saw Han Li, they immediately flew over.

"Liu seniors, Liu Daoyou, you are all safe." He said with delight.

The voice of the third voice has not fallen, and the mutation is born again.

A rumbling rumbling came from the front, and the sixth floor of the Year Tower collapsed and crashed. A space storm erupted from it and spread in all directions. Han Li and others flew out.

Not only that, the space storm is mixed with a space crack and cut on all sides.

Everyone hurriedly evaded, but the number of cracks in the space was quite large, and it was too sudden. The fox was swept across the right arm by a space crack, and the arm was immediately slammed and cut off, and then burst open and turned into blood.

Others saw this and quickly went backwards at a faster rate.

The blue face cultivated in the distant canyon was also awakened, and hurriedly flew toward the crowd and fled in the distance.

For the appearance of Lan Yan, other people are not surprised.

Fortunately, the space storm did not spread too far, but began to converge, no one was injured.

Before they said anything, there was another loud noise in the tower, and the fifth floor burst.

Then the fourth layer, the third layer, the second layer, and even the first layer are also bursting open.

The entire tower disappeared without a trace, leaving only a burst of space storm, crazy cutting to swallow everything around.

The power of this space storm is extremely terrifying, and the power of an extremely powerful space in it has rolled over it, far above the emptiness of the previous emptiness that Han Li experienced.

Han Li even felt that even if the power of his own time rule is still there, Xian Lingli is also a prosperous situation, and he is involved in this space turbulence, and it is also the end of ten deaths.

Here, the entire space was also shaken by this horrible space storm, violently shaking, and the ground was shaken.

"The power of the space of horror, fortunately, we escaped in time, otherwise we really have to die without a place of burial."

Although his body is tyrannical, he can't resist the turbulence of this space.

"The years in the tower open up an independent space, the entire tower can be called a space fairy, and the grade is extremely high, this time blew, the power is naturally not the same." Liu said.

"Shi Daoyou is still inside. He was squandered by the sorrowful soul of the old age. He is now involved in such a terrible space storm. I am afraid that there will be more viciousness." Lichma looked ahead. The riot storm, sighed and said.

"The heavens and the human spirits are self-destructing, and the power can be different. It can threaten the existence of any big Luo. What's more, the smell of the old soul is the time of the soul. After Shi Daoyou just got out of trouble, the strength should not be completely restored. I am afraid that it is really Liu Liu also sighed.

蛟三闻言秀眉眉轻蹙, 眸中 flashed a trace of anxiety.

"Hey, the old madman is dead better. Every time he sees him, he is suffocating." Quxian said with a sigh.

"You little bug, you said that whoever died better will not kill you, is the skin itchy?" A sudden voice sounded in everyone's ears, listening to the voice is the black sorcerer.

The scales fluttered, and the eyes looked flustered toward the surroundings, and the complexion turned pale.

At this moment, all the people on the scene flew a black light and gathered in one place.

Han Li and others were shocked and rushed to investigate the situation in the body, but found nothing wrong.

The same is true of those who are watching in the distance, flying out of a black light and coming together.

All black light merges into one, turning into a black figure, it is the black ancestors.

The scales saw this scene, and the face was paler, standing there, and did not dare to move.

"Shidaoyou, your heart magic has been cultivated to the realm of the magical magical rumor. The magic of the heart will be cultivated into this realm, and you will not die. Even if you are killed by the flesh and spirit, you can always be in the hearts of others. Zhong Zhongsheng, can not be killed at all," Liu said in an incredible color, said.

"Oh, that's of course, smelling too old, although I have suppressed me for so many years, but also let my heart magic go further."

"The predecessors of the stone are infinite, and I am so admired." Yan San and others also complimented.

The black sorcerer was praised by everyone, and he couldn’t help but laugh and be very proud.

Han Li looked at the black sorcerer, and his brow suddenly moved, and he saw a little clue.

Although this person is resurrected, its breath is far less than before, it seems that this rebirth is also a price.

The scaly eyes saw the attention of the black sorcerer's ancestors being turned away by the crowd, secretly let out a sigh of relief, quietly moving the figure, hiding behind the crowd.

"Little bugs, where do you want to escape?" The black sorcerer suddenly looked toward the scales, his eyes turned cold, and his figure disappeared.

The curvature of the scales changed, and the surface of the golden light flashed, instantly turning into the form of the golden fairy.

He has just transformed, and the black sorcerer's physique appears in front of him, punching him with a punch.

Then the golden shadow flashed and the wind was like rain.

The squadron was once again danced by the black sorcerer's ancestors, and the screams were endless.

However, the strength of the black sorcerer at this moment is much lower than before, although the flute is still flying, the damage is much smaller than the last time.

Moreover, Qu Bing was beaten this time because his own mouth was owed, and it was a deserved one. Han Li and others did not try to stop it.