A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 493: The death of Xuangu

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Han Li's face was very ugly!

Although the power grid temporarily stopped all the gray flames, these flames burned fiercely on the surface of the arc as if nothing was inflammable. This formed a gray-white flame cover, which trapped Han Li in it abruptly. Now even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't do it.

What worried Han Li even more was that these grayish-white flames were devouring the light golden arc bit by bit. Although the speed was very slow, it did gradually shrink the power grid around Han Li.

Of course, these flames seem to have lost a little because of this, but generally speaking, the Asura Holy Flame has an overwhelming advantage.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Gu heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face! He didn't believe that under the shroud of the Shura holy flame, Han Li would have any means to get out of trouble again.

After all, with the prestige of the fire, Xuangu believed that even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage would have to fight for a great loss of vitality to escape by using secret techniques even if he was trapped in it. And when he has his own refined holy fire and recovers to the peak cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage, I believe it will be absolutely no problem to sweep most of the chaotic sea of stars.

Thinking of this, Xuan Gu narrowed his eyes dreamily. At this time, Han Li was no different from a dead person in his eyes.

The situation is indeed getting worse!

Seeing that with the shrinking of the golden net, the protection formed by the evil spirit thunder is about to break down. But Han Li with a sullen face opened his hands expressionlessly, and two slender golden arcs shot out from his palms, merging with the golden arcs on the grid at once.

A steady stream of golden arcs was transmitted from Han Li's hand to the power grid, and the sluggish power grid immediately became golden again. Seeing that it not only returned to its original size, but also continuously ejected finger-thick arcs at an astonishing speed. For a while, the gray and white holy flames were blocked out again, and there was a tendency to surround them.

Xuan Gu's eyes almost popped out, and he almost jumped up! It is only now that he knows what it means to be "a man's calculation is not as good as the sky's calculation".

Han Li still has so many evil spirit thunders, which really challenged the old devil's nerves.

Even if the Asura Holy Flame is a higher level existence than the Evil Resisting Divine Thunder, if there are too many Evil Resisting Divine Thunders, it is really difficult to say who can destroy whom!

Xuan Gu stared straight at Han Li with a look of evildoers.

He really wanted to see how many golden thunder bamboo magic weapons were hidden in Han Li's small body. Could it be that the other party was really the inexhaustible god of evil spirits

As soon as this idea came up, Xuan Gu suddenly bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth in surprise, the severe pain and the faint fishy smell instantly cleared his mind a lot. He shook his head lightly, erasing this ridiculous thought from his mind.

The inexhaustible use of evil spirit thunder? Naturally, such a thing cannot really happen. He was just a little unconfident by the opponent's number of divine thunders.

But Xuan Gu believed that the other party had released so many divine thunders over and over again, there must be very few left now. As long as he survives this critical moment, he can completely wipe out Han Li, and so many golden thunder bamboo magic weapons are naturally all his!

Thinking of this, Xuan Gu's spirit was revived again. After staring at Han Li with a greedy look, he raised his head to look at the light ball in the sky.

The opponent had not yet released the evil god thunder, and he had just fused all the dry blue ice flames into the holy fire of Shura. He only fused a small half of the ice flames he obtained to reduce the risk of being backlashed by the secret technique. But now it seems. This small half of the sacred fire still couldn't extinguish Han Li, he had to fuse all the remaining ice flames and release them. In order to completely wipe out the opponent in one breath.

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly, and began to cast spells. The ball of light in the sky spun at a high speed, re-emitting a dazzling glow.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's heart suddenly turned cold.

Just as Xuan Gu expected, Han Li used the evil spirit thunder continuously, fighting against the opponent's dry blue ice flame and Shura holy fire one after another, indeed nearly consumed eighty-nine out of ten of the divine thunder. Seeing that the opponent was about to conjure up the Asura Holy Flame to attack again, Han Li thought to himself that it was absolutely impossible to use the remaining divine thunder to hold on.

The only way is to break through the blockade of this fire immediately, and run for your life first. After all, no matter how powerful the opponent's flame is, if it cannot touch his body, it is useless.

Thinking of this, Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and in an instant, all the remaining evil spirits in his body were released.

Immediately, two golden arcs as thick as arms shot out from both palms at the same time, and bounced onto the grid.

The golden power grid flickered a few times quickly, and with a low thunder, it finally turned into a golden glow, and the whole thing burst open. Countless pale golden lightnings pushed away the few remaining gray flames at once.

At this time, Han Li's figure flashed a few times, and he disappeared from the spot, appearing in another place a few meters away. During this movement, Han Like broke into a cold sweat.

He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would be accidentally contaminated with such a gray flame, which would be fatal to him. Now, as soon as he escaped from the shroud of Shura's holy flame, Han Li shook his cloak without hesitation, and the blood-red cloak began to float without wind. This is the sign before launching this ancient treasure.

Having made up his mind, he rushed to the stone steps in one breath, and then used the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword to avoid the cover wall, taking the opportunity to escape.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Gu guessed some of Han Li's thoughts. He suddenly became anxious, mentioned mana without thinking, and accelerated the speed of transforming the light ball. A huge muffled sound came out, and the entire sphere of light completely burned up. In an instant, the surface of the sphere of light turned into a gray-white flame, as if the sacred flame of Shura had been completed.

But what is surprising is that there is still a small group of inconspicuous blue light in the center of the fireball. This light group keeps beating non-stop, as if it is not stable.

Xuan Gu was slightly startled when he saw this scene, but then he didn't take it to heart. This may be because his magic power is not high now, and he has not completely transformed it, so it is not a big deal!

What he was worried about was that Han Li was about to escape immediately, and he would never let Han Li escape like this.

So he immediately beckoned to the white fireball, the fireball trembled a few times, and was about to change and attack according to his will.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The remaining blue light in the center of the gray-white fireball suddenly flashed a few times before bursting in the center of the fireball. Immediately, the surface of the fireball became uneven, and there was a faint screaming sound coming from the inside of the ball!

Xuan Gu was shocked, and hurriedly tried to control the mutation of the fireball.

But he had long forgotten that these Shura holy flames were not the flames he had really refined, but that he used some external force to forcibly manipulate the flames. Now, stimulated by the burst at the core, the fireball could no longer maintain stability, and became completely out of control and berserk. He couldn't control this mana at all!

While Xuangu was sweating profusely, the fireball instantly changed several colors of black, green and white, and then burst on the top of Xuangu, and countless gray and white sparks fell everywhere.

There was no blood under Xuangu's face! Without daring to think too much, he hastily turned around for a while, and a large black and green ghost aura shot up into the sky, holding the holy flames of Shura who were out of control.

Then, in a flash, lightning shot out like a crossbow bolt. As long as he can run out of the explosion range of the fireball, his life can be saved.

Although the black and green ghost aura looked menacing, when it came into contact with those falling off-white sparks, it melted away without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, and it did not hinder it at all.

But after all, the falling speed of these Shura sacred flames is not very fast. Even though the explosion area is extremely wide, the Xuangu's front feet will be out of the affected range as soon as the front feet jump out.

But at this moment, a blue light suddenly flashed in front of Xuan Gu's eyes, and more than a dozen blue sword lights hit him head-on.

It was Han Li who discovered the reversal of the situation, and immediately gave up the idea of fleeing far away. Instead, he seized the opportunity to flick with his ten fingers and shot out many Qingyuan sword lights, which just blocked the way of Xuangu.

Xuan Gu was shocked and angry, and cursed in his heart!

But at this moment, he had no time to dodge at all, he could only stagger his arms in front of him with a gritted teeth, and then a thin layer of green energy shield emerged from his body, and rushed forward.

When a ray of blue light rushed in front of him, another ray of green light shot out from his mouth. It is the magic weapon of the old devil, the golden thunder bamboo arrow! After the green light shattered four or five pieces in a row, it was finally blown aside. The rest of the sword light unceremoniously hit Xuan Gu's arms.

"Bang" "bang"... Five or six muffled bangs sounded one after another.

Xuan Gu obviously underestimated the power of Han Li Qingyuan's sword light. Although it was fine to catch the first four blue lights with his body, the last two finally smashed the green energy of his body and hit his real body firmly. , let his leaping figure shake a few times, and then he took a few steps back instead of advancing.

This time, the mysterious bone soul flew into the sky! With a face full of horror, he hurriedly touched his arms, as if he wanted to take something. But a small off-white spark that looked weak and shady had landed on his shoulder without a sound.

With a sound of "Here", the gray and white flames burst into flames.

Xuan Gu didn't even have time to let out a scream, the figure collapsed in the flames, turned into ashes, and disappeared invisible.