Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

At this moment, a black light descended from the sky, covering the thick white smoke and emitting a huge suction.

The thick smoke drifted towards the black light, and those white light groups struggled and tried to escape, but in the end they were helplessly absorbed by the black light one by one.

After a few breaths, all the thick smoke, the light mass swallowed up.

The black light quickly shrank, and the screaming soul appeared.

The breath on her body rose sharply, but it was a little unstable and rolling.

"Is it okay?" Han Li asked, crying to Soul.

"It's okay. The ghost power of this wild soul is too huge and full of tyranny. It takes some time to refine," Crying Soul said, and then sat down cross-legged immediately.

Shi Chuankong and others flew over.

"Han Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a while. I didn't expect your practice to have reached this level, leaving us old friends far behind." Shi Chuankong's eyes flashed a complex color, like envy and unwillingness But more is admiration.

He has been practicing hard in Demon Fields for some years, and some crab Taos are supplemented by Dao ancestors, plus many resources.

"Han has some chance. With Shi Daoyou's qualifications, he will soon surpass me." Han Li smiled slightly.

Shi Chuankong skimmed his lips, turned his head and no longer looked at Han Li.

Zi Ling and Jin Tong both looked at Han Li, speechless.

"What are you doing, don't you know me?" Han Li shook his head and smiled.

"I have never seen such an uncle." Jin Tong laughed.

"Well, don't make a joke, Crying Soul is refining the ghost power of that wild soul. It will take some time. Let's wait for her." Han Li said.

Golden Boy and Zi Ling agreed and sat down beside them.

"You have Han Daoyou, what else is there to be afraid of." Shi Chuankong laughed and sat cross-legged.

Han Li also stepped aside to stand still, waiting quietly for crying.

"Although I originally overestimated your strength as much as possible, it seems that I still underestimated you. Han Daoyou, to what extent is your strength now?" The ghost's voice sounded in his ear.

"Nothing to tell you, how do you want to know what you want," Han Li said lightly.

The witch laughed a few times, and fell silent again, no longer talking.

Two days elapsed in the blink of an eye. During these two days, many ghosts and beasts attacked, but the ghost did not reappear.

Surrounded by the black light on Crying Soul, the originally disordered breath quickly calmed down.

Another day later, the crying soul in the meditation suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth and shouted, his voice resembling Fengming and Huxiao, clear and high, which made the sky nearby rumbling.

Shi Chuankong and others awoke Qi Qi, looking at crying soul.

I saw that she was surrounded by the black light around her, and her breath was a little higher than before.

Even more peculiar is that black lines appear on the skin of Soul Cry, which looks similar to some blood veins of some real spirits.

And there was a vague dark shadow behind her, I wonder what it was.

Seeing this scene, Han Li was surprised.

The fuzzy shadow gave him a very mysterious feeling.

"It seems that the blood of the tortured beast in her body has begun to awaken." The ghost witch's voice sounded in Han Li's mind again.

"The blood of the tortured beast? Listen to you, isn't the tortured beast a tribe?" Han Li's eyes flashed and Chuan Yin asked.

Soul crying is a matter of tortured beasts, he already knew, but just what is tortured beasts, he has not been able to investigate clearly.

"Of course, the criminal beast is a mysterious group in the ghost world. It lives in the deep world of the ghost world and rarely appears in the world. At the time, the Pluto and me and the **** lords ruled the three realms. This is a strange number. It ’s extremely powerful, and it ’s famous all over the world. Han Daoyou, I do n’t want you to have great powers at this moment, but if the soul crying completely awakens the bloodline of torture beasts, you may not be able to stop her natural powers.

"Really? Then I'll wait and see." Han Li said.

Crying soul soon stopped Changxiao, stood up, and said apologetically: "Let Shi Daoyou and Ziling Daoyou wait for me for three days, it's really bad."

Although these three days of wailing souls are being cultivated, their perception of the outside world has not been cut off.

"Soul-crying Taoist friends are kind. Since I'm going down the same road, I naturally need to support each other. This time, the soul-crying Taoist friends have made great progress, which is gratifying." Shi Chuankong laughed, but his heart was very unpleasant.

Han Li's strength is far better than him now, it seems that the strength of crying soul is also above him.

The golden boy has never shot. God is mysterious and secret. It does not look like a simple character, making him even more afraid to belittle him.

"It's been a lot of time, let's go." Han Li said.

The others naturally had no opinion, and they continued on.

With Han Li's horrible strength as a support, several people then accelerated their speed.

A few days later, a group of people had arrived in the middle of the Hundred Ghost Forest.

Along the way, although they encountered some ghosts and monsters, they were all killed by hand. During the period, they also encountered another wild soul, which was slightly weaker than the previous one, and was killed by Han Li again.

Here in the central area of ​​the Hundred Ghost Forest, the yin is more intense, and some spirit grasses unique to the ghost world begin to appear.

Han Li et al.'S purpose is not here, so they did not spend their time to find treasure, and hurried away.

Near a mountain range in the middle of the forest, the rumbling sound and the sound of a terrifying howling sounded again.

The two figures, one black and one white, fought fiercely, just crying and another ghost.

This desolate soul is similar to the two previously encountered. It is also pale, but it is stronger than the previous two.

The bodies of the two are getting faster and faster, gradually intertwined with each other, and it is difficult to distinguish each other. The intense black light and white awns are intertwined to form a burst of swirls.

The whole sky was shaking in an astonishing manner, and countless slender white marks appeared strangely in the surrounding void, radiating in all directions.

Nearby forests were razed to the ground, and the sky's clouds were torn apart.

At this moment, Han Li was standing over a giant tree outside the battlefield, staring at the front quietly, without taking any action.

Shi Chuankong, Golden Boy and others also stood nearby to watch the battle, which was also required by the crying soul.

"Unexpectedly, you can deal with a desolate soul alone." Shi Chuankong sighed.

"Soul-screaming magical powers can only deal with the ghosts ... the victory has been divided." Han Li said faintly.

His voice didn't fall, and in the bursting black and white cyclone in front, the black light suddenly flourished, suppressing the white light in one fell swoop.

A blurry black shadow emerged in the black light, which was the ghost image behind Crying Soul before. At this moment, the black shadow was much clearer than before, and it was faintly seen that it was a huge black ape.

An inexplicable wave envelops the desolate soul in the white light, and the desolate soul is horrified, turning and about to escape, but it is too late.

It just flew out for a long time, and his head suddenly burst, and a cloud of white light flew out of it, swallowed by the black giant ape phantom.

The desolate body's "bang" burst, and it turned into a large dense ghost mist scattered.

"This is the innate magical power of the criminal beast, it seems to be an attack directly acting on the spirit soul." Han Li saw this from afar, secretly in his heart.

"Soul Eater ... is indeed called the strongest spirit attack." The ghost witch's voice sounded again, full of admiration. [M]

Han Li was so powerful that he could feel the shock of his own soul-stealing attack, and his frown frowned slightly.

His rule of time has come to an end. No matter what weird attack, he can be sure to resist it effectively, except for the spirit attack.

Soul attacks are completely different from the rules, which are difficult to interfere with.

Although he is now more powerful than others because of soul refining, in the face of soul-eating attacks that are completely above it, it is not easy to parry.

Thinking about it, the black giant ape's virtual shadow disappeared at this moment, and it seemed that it could not last.

However, the black light of the soul crying turned slowly, turning into a huge black vortex, emitting a huge suction.

The surrounding burst of ghost air swelled into it, and several breaths were swallowed up.

The black vortex shrank quickly, disappeared without a trace, the figure of the crying soul emerged, and his breath rose a lot.

One by one, black dots appeared around her, densely packed, with 839 feet, reaching the peak of Da Luo's early days.

A black line appeared on her surface again, much clearer than before.

Crying soul looked at the condition of the body, showing surprise.

Han Li and others flew over and landed near the crying soul.

"Crying soul, you are so good. What magical power of that black giant ape just now is just a blow to kill." Jin Tong praised.

"Does it take time to refining?" Han Li felt the joy of crying soul, and said with joy.

"No, I don't know why, this time the inhaled ghost is not strong. I can suppress it. Without wasting everyone's time, let's start as soon as possible." Hey, the dark veins disappeared and he shook his head.

"Is it because the blood of the torturous beast is starting to awaken ... okay." Han Li nodded.

The group went on.

But it didn't take long for the ghost to start, and the ghost woke suddenly, full of surprise in his voice.

"What's wrong?" Han Li asked.

"Good fortune, really good fortune! Han Daoyou, you move forward to the left!" The Witch urged.

Han Li frowned slightly, but still flew towards there, as the ghost witch said.

Although Shi Chuankong and others wondered why Han Li suddenly changed direction, he didn't ask anything, and immediately followed.

After a few breaths, Han Li followed the ghost witch's guidance and came to a shady place on a black mountain.

There is a large pool of water here, the water shows a green color, exuding a very strong Yin.

Next to the pond is a piece of gravel, with a cluster of unusual green bamboo growing on it, shaking gently against the wind.

"You were shocked for the sake of these bamboos?" Han Li fell near the pond and looked at the green bamboo.

These green bamboos are filled with yin, but there is nothing special about them.