A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1009: Palaces and broken formations

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In addition to the talismans and chains all over the body, there are thousands of palm-sized bronze mirrors all over the vicinity of this giant, releasing beams of yellow light, forming a strange magic circle, which just trapped the giant to death under the intertwined flickering. inside.

In the entire space where the giant is located, there are layer after layer of restrictions that seem endless like waves, and faint auras flicker everywhere.

And this object's vague figure like a hill has not seen any change. If it is not for the occasional slight ups and downs somewhere on the surface of the body, anyone will regard it as a dead object.

On the contrary, in a space adjacent to this place is another world.

The place is lush and green, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and the aura is so full of jaw-dropping.

But in the middle of this seemingly-like place, there is a gorgeous palace hundreds of feet wide. From a distance, the palace was quiet, as if there was no one there.

But if you stand above the palace and look up, you can find that the palace is actually built in the center of a giant magic circle, and there are eighty-one small altars about ten feet high built around the palace, scattered all over the magic circle. place.

The most surprising thing is that each altar enshrines a white jade figure several feet high.

Each of these stone men was wearing golden armor, holding an unknown golden giant blade with both hands facing the palace, with awe-inspiring expressions, as if they were alive.

But all of this is silent, no matter the palace or the stone man, it seems that they have existed like this for tens of thousands of years.

It looks very mysterious. Weird!

At this time, somewhere in Kunwu Mountain was the place where the crape myrtle seven-star formation was laid. There are constant roars and bursts of sound in the magic circle, and it is the critical time to break the circle.

Seven purple beams of light soared into the sky in the endless purple mist, and there was a low-pitched thunder from above, and one after another thick electric arcs popped out from the surface of the beams from time to time, hitting various places in the magic circle.

But the fog was already so dense that you couldn't see your fingers, and disturbing ghosts and wolves could be heard from time to time.

Han Li was surrounded by golden light, and slowly approached one of the beams of light without changing his expression. And the surrounding purple mist transformed into bowl-mouth-thick giant pythons, as soon as they approached him, they were immediately surrounded by the golden light, and they were cut into several pieces one after another, and then collapsed into mist again.

But see this situation. Han Li still didn't show any joy on his face. Because more purple pythons immediately appeared from the purple mist and rushed towards them.

Instead, he didn't care about the silvery white arcs that fell from the top of his head from time to time, no matter how thick they were. Whenever the silver arc was about to reach his body, he waved his palm covered with golden arcs in the air, and all the arcs would be drawn aside immediately, without any power at all.

Suddenly, two inaudible hums sounded from behind, Han Li frowned, and flicked his backhand without looking back, two slender golden arcs shot out, and after the two thunderbolts, a scorched breath followed Come.

Only then did Han Li turn his head and take a look, only to see two fist-sized giant peaks falling straight down from the low sky with his whole body black.

These giant peaks are not only amazing in shape, but also have bright yellow markings all over their bodies, and the poisonous thorns on their backs are more than three inches long, which makes people shiver with chills.

But this kind of spirit insects, Han Li killed thirty or forty of them in the mist, but except for the first few that were strangled by him with flying swords, the rest of the giant peaks were all killed by him with the evil god lightning .

It's not that his Pileduo can be squandered wantonly, but that this kind of giant peak actually caused him a small loss at the beginning.

Although I don't know how powerful the poisonous sting of the bee's tail is, the green insect blood on the bee's body is extremely corrosive. After Han Li accidentally stained the flying sword, the surface immediately became bumpy, and even the spirituality of the flying sword was damaged.

As a result, Han Li refused to use the flying sword to kill the bees, but the bees were resistant to low-level spells like fireball and ice cone, so he could only kill them one by one with the golden arc.

Fortunately, although there are a lot of bees, they have no resistance to the evil spirit thunder at all, and they are almost stuck to death.

Han Li Shenlei did not seem to consume much

In addition to this huge giant peak of fists, several strange blood-red bats also attacked Han Li in the purple mist. These bats looked the same as ordinary bats except for their color.

But after slashing with the flying sword, Jian Guang failed to kill the bat. It was only after the flying sword slashed through the body that he felt a faint pause before splitting the bat's body.

This surprised Han Li secretly.

One must know that since the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword was mixed with Geng Jing, it is extremely sharp, and even the lesser flying swords can cut grass and trees, but it is not easy to kill this bat. But you can see how hard these bats are.

Both giant bees and blood bats are the most common spirit insects and spirit beasts in the world of cultivating immortals, but they have been bred so hard to deal with, which shows how much effort has been spent on them. But now, in order to cooperate with the formation, it is arranged here unmanned, so that the power of these giant peaks and blood bats has not even been exerted by half.

It seems that those monks in front really did not hesitate to spend money in order to delay the time.

Thinking in his heart, he was already only ten feet away from the purple beam of light in front of him, and it seemed as if he could destroy the beam of light after a few steps.

But at this moment, the purple giant bamboo that had disappeared since he entered the formation suddenly appeared around the beam of light, and then quickly expanded to all directions after a blur, surrounding Han Li in a blink of an eye. In the bamboo shadow.

The beam of light that was so close at hand also turned into green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Surprisingly, there are illusion restrictions near these beams of light. Han Li was startled for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth curled up into a chuckle.

As long as it wasn't for the top-level illusion technique of the ancient phantasmagoria that he encountered once before, how could ordinary illusion prohibition trap him.

Han Li didn't even think about the blue glow in his pupils flickering, and in an instant all the purple bamboos turned into phantoms before his eyes, and the beam of light suddenly appeared in its original position.

With a shake of the sleeve robe, seven or eight colored flying swords shot out. After hovering in the air, they suddenly turned into a golden giant sword amidst the sound of a clear cry. With a flash of golden light, a strangely thick sword slashed at the root of the beam of light superior.

There was a loud "boom", and the beam of light disappeared instantly after the roots were destroyed.

Almost at the same time, the Purple Mist Bamboo Forest around Han Li, whether it was a phantom or a real ban, all disappeared with him as the center, leaving a large open space of hundreds of feet wide, revealing pieces of pure white jade bricks on the ground.

Han Li lowered his head for a glance, raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and then raised his head to look at the place still shrouded in purple mist in the distance.

He saw that there were only three of the remaining six beams of light, and the other two were destroyed by those two before him.

Han Li was silent for a while, he did not intend to destroy the other beams of light, but took out a spirit stone and sat down cross-legged.

Taking this opportunity, he had to think about how to deal with the appearance of the ancient demon.

There are quite a lot of demons and ghosts gathered in the mountain now. Even if he has the Three Flame Fan and the puppet of the late Yuanying stage, if he is not careful, his life may still be in danger.

While Han Li recovered his mana, his eyes flickered as he thought about it.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Li suddenly touched the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and suddenly a dim blue rectangular object appeared in his hand. monument.

This thing is said to be hidden and extremely secretive! With such a powerful consciousness of his, he stared at the stele for a long time, but he didn't find this thing hidden in it. If it weren't for the Earth Armored Dragon's innate ability to recognize treasures such as gold and stones, he would never have discovered this thing.

And the crystal tablet itself is weird enough, it looks like it was refined from an unknown essence stone, but it is extremely poor and heavy before it is injected with spiritual power. But once the spiritual power is injected, it immediately becomes light and light as if there is nothing.

But all of this was not what attracted Han Li the most. What he cared most about were the few lines of unknown ancient script engraved on the stone tablet. Although these ancient scripts were written in ancient times, Han Li couldn't recognize any of them because his eyes were darkened. They were actually an ancient script that had never been recorded in any classics.

But even so, Han Li can confirm from the shape of these ancient characters that the age of these characters is even far before the so-called "ancient times" he is familiar with.

Han Li weighed the crystal tablet twice with one hand, and with a sigh, the light flashed in his hand, and he put it away.

At this moment, almost one after the other, two sounds came from the magic circle in the distance, and two more beams of light were destroyed.

As for the last remaining beam of light, even without Han Li and others going to destroy it, the light disappeared in a flash of dimness.

As a result, this miraculous formation was finally destroyed by their joint efforts.

After all the phantoms of the purple mist disappeared, the figures of the others all appeared, but immediately there was a furious voice from the old demon Gan: "Where are the four guys from the Poison Saint Sect! They actually know this team!" , quietly slipped through this formation!"

After Han Li's gaze swept away, he found that the four elders of the Poison Sage Sect had disappeared.

"Hmph! It's not just them, that villain Zheng Wei is gone too. I said he urged us to come in together, and he really had some kind of plan in the first place." The Nascent Soul man cursed angrily.

"No wonder these people suddenly left us alone. Look ahead." Bai Yaoyi sighed, pointing her jade finger forward.

Only then did the rest of the people realize that at one end of the square where they were sitting, there were more than a dozen stone steps leading to different directions.

"It seems that these people think that as long as they don't choose the same path as the monks in front, or if the other monks split up, they can handle it independently. That's why they slipped away alone, trying to monopolize something!" The old man surnamed Fu also said Said with a frown.

"Hmph, that's fine. I've long wanted to act alone. I'll kill anyone who dares to stop me from taking the treasure." Gan Laomo quickly regained his composure.

Then the five white shadows stopped in front of each jade tablet two or three times in a flash, and looked at all the stone tablets. Then without hesitation, the five white shadows gathered together and flew towards the stone steps marked Kunwu Hall.