Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"It seems that Luo Wei, You Tianpeng two real spirits Wang predecessors still did not return to the wild." Liqi Ma saw this scene, sighed.

"Why didn't these two predecessors stay in the wild like Bai Ze's predecessors?" Han Li asked.

"The predecessors of Luo Yi and the predecessors of You Tianpeng are all happy and happy. They have traveled all the year round in the world. I have never seen their true feelings. Now the fairyland is turbulent, and the wilderness is also in the autumn of events. I hope that the two seniors can get there soon. Going back, reviving the wild with the father." Lichma sighed.

Han nodded, but did not speak.

With the illusion of the five true spirits such as Jiuwei Xianhu, Baize stopped urging the wildfire, and several different forms of the body fell to the ground and merged into one.

"The power of the five true spirits has been summoned. Although it is not complete, I believe it is enough. You five people will soon choose the inherited person and integrate the blood of the five real spirits." Bai Ze said .

"Thank you for the success of Wang Shangcheng!" Qing Yi, the Wu and other five people all got up and thanked Bai Ze for his dedication.

Today, we can successfully summon the five bloods of the true spirits, thanks to the help of Bai Ze’s spells, otherwise they will not be able to spread far by the bloodline they display.

Bai Ze arbitrarily waved his hand and walked toward the chaos.

The five races have already chosen the inheritors.

Qing dynasty, 驺 ,, moving the mountains and three tribes, celebrations, white-haired youth, and the little white cockroaches flew out, falling to the blood of the real spirit, sitting cross-legged, and the spell began to fuse the true blood.

There is only one white person on the side of the ink eye, and naturally there is no need to discuss it.

Among the Tianhu people, Liu Leer also gaze at the other Tianhu youths, and flew down to the shadow of the nine-tailed fairy fox, which is about to begin to merge.

"And slow!" At this moment, a voice came from outside.

The sound did not fall, a gray light flashed, and fell next to the Tianhu people, showing a figure, but a gray robe middle-aged man.

This person's appearance is quite gentle, but the color is always shining in the cold, as if it is a shadow.

"Who?" The people of all ethnic groups saw this scene, and their faces were shocked. Many people screamed.

Inheriting the blood of the true spirit is extremely important for the wild people.

Nowadays, the entire eight barren hills have been surrounded by people of all ethnic groups. The Shura blood gate is also equipped with a ban on the ceremonial network to prevent the ritual from being affected. Naturally, I don’t know how the people who screamed came in.

Han Li saw the coming, and he was surprised.

The appearance of this middle-aged man in gray robes is very familiar, it is Liu Liu.

"No, he is not Liu, the appearance is the same, but the temperament is somewhat different." Han Li blinked and immediately shook his head.

The middle-aged man in gray robes in front of him gives a feeling of coldness, which is very different from Liu.

And the person in front of me, somehow, gave Han a sense of familiarity, and it seems to have seen it before.

"It's him!" Lichma looked condensed and seemed to recognize the middle-aged man in gray robes.

The Tianhu family saw the middle-aged man in the gray robe. Most of them were full of horror, and they seemed to see ghosts.

"You are a Taoist friend, and Liu is also a native of the Tianhu family. Today is here to compete for the blood of the true spirit of the nine-tailed fairy fox. It is not a mess, if it brings any bad influence to you, Please bear with me." The middle-aged man in the gray robe has two hands and one arch, and he looks around at a ceremony. His body is gray and shining.

The smell of a pure and incomparable fox has erupted from this person, and this breath is huge, and the space around it is as fierce as the turbulent water surface.

Everyone in the Tianhu ethnic group changed their face and was forced back by this breath. Only Liu Qing, as well as a tall, short, two middle-aged man standing on his side could stand firm.

Liu Leer, who was suspended in the air, was affected by this breath, and was also shocked and flew out.

However, at this moment, Liu Leer’s figure flashed, Han Li’s figure emerged, and he helped Liu Leer, and waved a golden light to form a golden light shield in front of the two to block the continued impact. The huge atmosphere that comes.

Liu Leer breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Han Lidao.

Han Li did not pay attention to Liu Leer, just looking at the middle-aged man in the gray robe, his pupils shrank.

The repair of the middle-aged man in this gray robe has reached the peak of the Great Luojing. It is not weaker than the black and the ancestors of the day, and the faintness is still strong.

"This person is too strong, not that we can contend, first avoiding it." Han Lixin said in the turn, said to Liu Leer.

Liu Leer naturally had no opinion, so the two retreated toward the rear.

While Han Li was flying back and retreating, he turned to the side of the chaos, and Lei Peng and the two families looked.

Bai Ze is standing there at the moment, and is also looking at the middle-aged man in the gray robe, but he did not blame because the middle-aged man in gray robe broke in without permission. He just stood there quietly watching, an appearance of an outsider.

The other people of the blood-colored space, including the patriarchs, felt the breath of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and the look was changed. The man who had slandered the middle-aged man in the gray robe closed his mouth and quietly retreated.

The Tianhu people quickly stabilized their bodies. Among the crowds, Liu Qing also looked at Bai Ze with his eyes.

Seeing the other side indifferently standing aside, his brow wrinkled, but immediately resumed as usual, waving a few people to the back to protect Liu Leer.

Just as Han Li protected Liu Leer's retreat, Liu Qing saw it. Han Li had no doubt about Liu Leer's caring heart, so he did not stop it.

Three Tianhu people flashed and appeared around Han Li and Liu Leer, but they were Fox III, the elders, and a black-faced old man.

"Han Daoyou, just in a crisis, thank you for helping to protect Miss Le." Fox three arched hands thank you.

The black-faced old man also thanked him. Although the elders were somewhat reluctant, they also arched their hands.

"Lee is not an outsider to me, I am so self-contained, Liu Daoyou is not polite." Han Li glanced at the elders, and he ignored the person, and said to the fox three nods.

"It didn't take long before the last time, Han Daoyou's strength has made great progress. Especially at this moment, facing so many high-ranking people, the spirit is not affected at all, and people admire." Fox three looked up and down Han Li, Said with a sigh.

Han Li heard the words, his eyes swept past the Liu Leer, the fox three, the black-faced old man, and the other people's Taiyi territory, and the heart moved.

At the moment, many of the great Luos in the Scarlet Space are releasing their own breath, and the middle-aged man in the gray robe wants to resist. The entire **** space is filled with the terrible pressure of the Da Luo level. Liu Leer, Fox III, etc. Although the situation is barely calm, the spirits are constantly oscillating, saying that it is trepidation.

This is the powerful pressure of Daluojing and the natural suppression of Taiyijing.

From the advancement of Taiyi to Daluo, in addition to the breakthrough of cultivation, it is more important that the soul will undergo a great transformation and begin to blend with the flesh.

Every move of the Daluo monk will carry the power of this overwhelming powerful spirit.

Therefore, when the Taiyi monk faced the big Luojing, he often shackled his hands and lost 90% of his hands.

Han Li used to face the existence of the Great Luo, and he would feel the suppression of this spiritual will, but he cultivated the refining magic. The spirit is much stronger than the general Taiyi monk, so this pressure is much smaller. Therefore, he can compete with those big Luojing and even win with the power of time.

Only at this moment, he seems to be completely unaware of this suppression, so Liu Leer was in danger, and he was able to stop before the Tianlu people before the first one.

Han Limei moved, but soon realized the reason.

During this time, he cultivated that although he did not improve, but the sacred masters mastered the magical lights of the years, the law of the time in the body increased continuously, and he realized the Tongtian sword array, and arranged the time difference space. The more the spirit, the spiritual realm continues to thrive.

Unconsciously, although his power of the soul has not been enhanced, but the realm of the soul and soul has faintly changed, and the powerful soul of the great Luojing has been unable to suppress him.

Han Li noticed the change of the soul, and the heart was dark and happy, but the face did not show it.

"Yu Daoyou has won the prize. Han’s strength is nothing compared to the Tianhu people. It’s still how the patriarch Liu Qing retreats,” he said faintly.

The foxes in the three scorpions flashed, and did not continue to entangle in this matter, looking forward.

The Tianhu people have recovered from the shock at this moment, looking at the middle-aged men in gray robes and confront each other.

"Liu Tianhao, that kind of thing was done that year, now you dare to come to this Xiluo blood door, the courage is not small!" Liu Qing more out of the crowd, the cold in the middle of the flash.

"What happened in the past? I don't know what Liu Qingdao friends said, but also please make it clear." Liu Tianhao did not care about the chilling meaning in Liu Qing's discourse, and said with a smile.

"Your memory does not seem to be very good, it does not matter, there is time for you to think under Jiuquan!" Liu Qingsen smiled and raised his hand.

The blood-colored space around Liu Tianhao disappeared without a trace, and the front of the scene was black, and instantly turned into a rich black space. Numerous stars flashed in it, forming a huge galaxy, which quickly turned.

He seems to be taken to the depths of the endless starry sky.

The huge star river suddenly increased, filling the entire starry sky and turning it violently.

A horrible force that seems to be able to crush the starry sky infiltrates from the rotating Milky Way, sweeping Liu Tianhao, tearing his body apart.

At the same time, a meteorite whistling from the stars and rivers, and Liu Tianhao’s body flew out, and blood splashed.

"Well? The illusion of spiritual practice is good, to achieve the realm of magical magic, but unfortunately this level is still unable to trap me." Liu Tianhao ignored the injury, the eyebrows picked, then the right hand smashed.

His eyebrows flashed, and a gray light trail appeared.

Then the traces split open to the left and right, turning into a gray vertical eye, shooting an endless gray flame.

The gray flame exudes a very pure magical law, where the flame burns, and where the starry sky collapses.

In a twinkling of an eye, the surrounding stars disappeared and returned to the blood space.

The injury on Liu Tianhao disappeared without a trace.