A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 2269: Oolong

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This naturally surprised Mo Jianli, and after a low shout, the aura of body protection suddenly rose, and he wanted to use his powerful mana to forcefully break the chain of fire.

But as soon as the red flames of the fire chain rolled, as the spiritual light of the body protection surged, it also filled up.

Mo Jianli activated the aura several times in succession, but he couldn't break free from the chain of fire for a while.

The expression on the face of this human Mahayana finally changed.

And at this moment, the bald spirit clan had once again urged the dharma figure behind him, and shook the seven-color token again.

After a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the surface of the seven-color token was distorted and blurred for a while, and a large seven-color rune was ejected from it.

This rune twisted and turned, and suddenly rose for it, turning into an unusually beautiful handleless light blade.

It is about ten feet long, and under the flowing crystal light on the surface, organs such as mouth and nose are vaguely transformed, giving people a strange feeling of being a living thing.

After Mo Jianli swept this gorgeous light blade with his spiritual thoughts, a creepy feeling suddenly rose on his body with his Mahayana cultivation base.

At this moment, the light blade transformed by this talisman suddenly buzzed loudly!

"not good!"

Mo Jianli's pupils shrank suddenly, and he let out a low growl, and then his body was surrounded by rays of light, and several defensive magic weapons of different styles flew out of the body at the same time, transforming into clusters of aura to protect the sky above.

Under the bondage of the chain of fire, these treasures were already the defensive treasures he could release at the fastest speed. Even if there were other more powerful defensive means, it was too late to use them at this time.

Just at this moment, the light blade in the air disappeared in place in a blur.

At the same time, there was a flash of bright sunlight above Mo Jianli's head, and the several defensive treasures sacrificed were silently divided into two pieces, as easy as cutting tofu.

After there was no more obstruction, the light blade shone brightly, and slashed down on Mo Jianli's head.

Before it really fell, a sharp and strange cold came first.

At other times, Mo Jianli could easily dodge the slash with just a flying escape, but in this situation, his body is unable to move even a bit under the restraints, and he just watched the beautiful knife light falling towards him in shock and anger. And down.

Suddenly, a stern expression appeared on his face, and the sky above his head was covered with a ray of light, and a villain who was no different from his body loomed in the ray of light, holding a silver dagger in each hand and rushing up into the sky.

Seeing the critical situation, Mo Jianli, the Mahayana of the human race, released the Dacheng Nascent Soul at once, and prepared to take this seemingly extremely terrifying light blade.

With a muffled sound of "bang", a figure flashed past under the bright knife light like a faint blue smoke, but it was just a punch that seemed to be an understatement, but it shattered the knife light forcefully, and then a flashing figure appeared in the More than ten feet away from Mo Jianli's side, the real body appeared in a flash of light and shadow.

It was a young man in green robe with a slight smile on his face, it was Han Li himself.

It turned out that he, who was not far away, saw that Mo Jianli was in danger, and immediately teleported over with incredible speed and blocked the blow.

"Thank you fellow Daoist Han for your help!" Mo Jianli was naturally overjoyed. After the villain above his head blurred, he submerged into the Tianling Cap again and disappeared.

The human Mahayana finally recovered his strength, made a tactic with one hand, muttered something in his mouth, the light on his body dimmed, and then opened his mouth to spray on himself.

A white gas of unknown power suddenly rolled out!

As soon as the blood chain came into contact, it immediately made a weird "sizzling" sound, and under the surprised gazes of the two spirit men, the billowing red flames immediately subsided, and at the same time, slight cracks appeared on the body.

At this moment, Mo Jianli's breath suddenly rose from a loud laugh, and his two arms moved towards his body and pulled away.

There was a series of "cracking" sounds!

The chain of fire shattered inch by inch.

Even though this chain of fire is extremely mysterious, how can it really trap a Mahayana existence? As long as Mo Jianli is given a moment, he can easily get out of the trap.

As for the shattered gorgeous light blade, although it was restored to its original state under the haste of the bald Spirit Race man, the seven-color token also became very dim, and it was obvious that it only had the power to urge one or two cuts at most. The bald man looked at Han Li and Mo Jianli who were on the ground for a few moments, only then was he really sure that the two Mahayana existences came, his face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain.

And the spirit clansman with the first red flame, opened his mouth and spewed out several balls of blood at the moment the chain of fire was broken, and his breath weakened a bit.

"Junior Lingyin, Lingzhi, pay homage to the two seniors! I didn't know it was the two seniors who came here just now, so I acted rashly. I hope you will forgive me a lot!" The bald man stood up after his expression fluctuated, and rushed deep into the ground. A deep salute.

Han Li chuckled, and after shaking his body, he appeared on the ground not far from the archway across a distance of several hundred feet. He looked up and down at the two men, but didn't say anything.

Mo Jianli, on the other hand, snorted, appeared next to Han Li together with Duan Guang, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "The methods you just used were all on those two treasures. But these two treasures are absolutely It's not something you can have, but it was given by that old monster, King Ling."

As Mo Jianli Mahayana, he almost suffered a big loss in the hands of two fits. Even though the other party was a sneak attack and had an amazing treasure in his body, it made him feel a little ashamed.

"Senior, forgive me. The two juniors also did this under the orders of Lord Lingwang." The bald man's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly bowed and explained.

"It's the old devil's idea, King Ling. Tell me, why did he bestow such a treasure, and it seems that it is specially used to deal with me and other existences of the same level, otherwise, how can the old man suffer." Mo Jian Li's expression didn't look relaxed at all, it was still very gloomy.

The bald man hesitated a little when he heard the words, and after looking at each other with his companion, he opened his mouth to say something.

But at this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the sky from the height of the mountain peak, and six more startling rainbows shot down.

Seeing this happy spirit, the two combined spirits unexpectedly calmed down at the same time.

Han Li's expression moved slightly, but he still stood aside without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Mo Jianli narrowed his eyes slightly, but there was a faint flash of danger.

A flash of light appeared!

Six spirit clansmen dressed similarly to the bald man suddenly appeared at the same time, in the same state of fusion, with faint traces of treasures coming out of their bodies, and it seemed that each of them also had the appearance of a special treasure for body protection.

After seeing Han Li and Mo Jianli clearly, the six Spirit Race members sensed their unfathomable cultivation with their spiritual sense, and their expressions changed slightly at the same time, but they didn't see too many surprised expressions. It caught Han Li's attention.

"The six fellow daoists came just in time, and I was about to go to inform that two Mahayana seniors have come to visit the holy mountain. But the two of us offended them without checking for a while, and I am apologizing to the two seniors!" the bald man said. He was extremely clever, and although his heart relaxed, he still said respectfully on the surface.

Han Li smiled slightly upon hearing this.

After Mo Jianli heard this, his expression became more and more gloomy.

If the man from the spirit race said this, it would be difficult for him to take action and really teach the two spirit tribes of the fusion period, otherwise, when he sees the spirit king again, he will inevitably end up with the name of bullying the young, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it to him.

At this moment, the six combined spirit race also stepped forward to greet Han Li and the other with respectful faces.

One of the old men with white horns even said with a smile on his face:

"The two seniors are able to visit the holy mountain. It is naturally an honor for this family. Lord Ling Wang knew that the two seniors would arrive soon, so he has been waiting for a long time in the Purple Qi Palace."

"I've been waiting for us for a long time!" Mo Jianli couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

After Han Li raised his eyebrows, he was also a little surprised.

"Didn't the two seniors make an agreement with Lord Ling Wang a long time ago... Aren't you two adults from Dijiao Island, Xue Ran and Hei Lin!" The white-horned old man finally saw the strange expression of Han Li and Mo Jianli. Something happened, and he said in surprise.

Apparently, he also realized that it seemed that these people had made a big oolong.

Seeing this, several other Spirit Race members couldn't help but look at each other in dismay!

"Blood burning, Hei Lin! I've heard of these two people. They seem to be two different kinds of Mahayanas who dominate a certain sea area in the middle of the mainland. I heard that they are famous and powerful, but unfortunately they have never dealt with each other. Hehe, but it's okay Old man Mo Jianli, next to him is Fellow Daoist Han Li, I don’t know if you have heard of it.” Mo Jianli said slowly in a strange tone after laughing.

"It turns out that Senior Mo and Senior Han are from the human race. I misunderstood you just now, so I forgive you. But I don't know if the two seniors sneaked into the holy mountain of our clan suddenly. Is there anything I can do for you?" the white-horned old man said. After the complexion changed several times, he secretly complained incessantly, but hurriedly asked without any respect in his mouth.

"It's nothing, the old man and Fellow Daoist Han came here this time just to see Fellow Daoist Lingwang. Now that Fellow Daoist Lingwang is already waiting up there, this is naturally the best thing. The two of us don't have to be afraid of making this trip in vain. !" Mo Jianli said with a loud laugh after putting away his gloomy look.

When Han Li heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

It seems that it is better to come early than coincidentally!

Originally, I was afraid that King Ling would hide the door on purpose, but now I don't need to spend too much effort.

The only worry was that he didn't know the real intention of this spirit king who suddenly invited two Mahayanas of different races at this time.

"This... this is not good. Lord Ling Wang just invited Senior Xue Ran and the others. If the two seniors... also want to meet, I am afraid that the junior and others will not be able to make the decision. They must go up and report." The white-horned old man looked I was a little embarrassed, and after a long while, I spoke with some hesitation.

"What do you mean by that, Xue Ran and the others can go to see the Ling King, but the two of us can't! Do you really think that our human race is easy to bully, and you don't even need to pay attention to the Mahayana of the clan." Mo Jianli smiled again, Said with a sudden step, a terrifying spiritual pressure that seemed to crush the surrounding world was released from his body.