A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 877: Stone fragments

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Like the last time he entered the demonic energy, under the protection of Jin Gu, Han Li slipped quietly into the dark abyss. As the sound of the thunder became smaller, the golden light of the evil spirit god's thunder gradually faded away in the darkness, and finally disappeared without a trace.

On the surface of the sea, Zhi Yang and the others were talking about something.

"Brother Zhiyang! Do you think Fellow Daoist Han's evil spirit thunder is really not enough to go back and forth as said?" Wei Wuya asked Master Zhiyang with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Wei, what do you mean by this? Do you think Zhipindao's previous words are false?" The Taoist's face darkened, and he became a little unhappy.

"Hehe! Master, please don't misunderstand me, I never intended to do so. I just feel that Fellow Daoist Han's promise was too quick, so I just asked a question out of curiosity." Wei Wuya said with a slight smile.

"If this is the case, Pindao is not very clear. But it is true that the deeper the devilish abyss is, the more mana will be consumed. If you want to go back and forth safely, you will need an astonishing amount of evil spirit thunder. I I don't think Fellow Daoist Han really has so many divine thunders that can be driven, maybe Fellow Daoist Han has some other supernatural powers to resist the devil energy for the time being besides the evil spirit lightning." Zhi Yang said calmly after his expression eased.

"In this way, it is very possible. After all, there are endless secret arts in the world of cultivating immortals! But no matter what, it is always a good thing if this calamity can be resolved smoothly." Wei Wuya said with a smile, and then looked Sweeping to the side, he glanced at the old devil Hehuan next to him. The black-robed man kept looking at the center of the vortex with his arms folded, his face expressionless and silent.

There was a momentary silence among the three of them.

In a place where the devil's energy was as deep as three thousand feet, the mask was floating in the air motionless with golden lightning flashing. In the light mask, Han Li was holding the jade slip that recorded the position of the formation plate, and was looking at the things in the jade slip solemnly.

After a while, Han Li withdrew his consciousness and looked around. It seemed to be pitch black, already at the bottom of the abyss, and it was impossible to see how far it was.

Han Li frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his mouth, and a small sword about an inch long shot out.

With a flash of golden light, the little golden sword shot out of the shield, and at the same time, a layer of slender electric arcs floated on the sword body. After a circle, it flew to the top of Han Li's head, and then spun around in the electric light, turning into a The golden light wheel about an inch in size is very peculiar.

Han Li made a tactic below, pointed at the light wheel on his head, and the light wheel turned into a golden glow and shot away after a pause. Han Li moved without hesitation, and followed closely with the shield on his head.

After flying several hundred feet sideways, the small golden sword in front of it suddenly changed its direction and shot downward suddenly, with a muffled "bang". The flying sword was stuck on something, and it didn't move even half of it.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's face flashed with joy, and he appeared at a height of ten feet above the little sword. Wherever the eyes passed, the surrounding area was still dark, but the electric arc on the small sword was flickering with a faint light, so he could see it clearly. Han Li found that the place where the little sword was inserted seemed to be a flat boulder.

After Han Li pondered for a while, he raised his hands and pressed his palms on the wall at the same time. The electric grid on the light mask suddenly became dazzling, and at the same time, several bowl-mouth-thick golden solitary spurs shot out from the light mask, turning into several golden pythons circling around for a while. Within a radius of more than ten feet, all the devilish energy was completely wiped out after the golden python shot, and the "big rock" below was undoubtedly revealed under the illumination of the spiritual light.

Han Li took a closer look, and his face was stunned. What kind of "big rock" was it? It was clearly a platform like an altar. It seems that the area is not small, and it is impossible to see the whole picture within the range of Jin Gu.

Han Li was a little stunned. The place where the array eyes are buried that the formation masters researched turned out to be such a place, which is a bit interesting.

Han Lixin immediately urged Jin Gu to fly around the altar, and finally got a general impression of this platform.

This is a square platform with an area of about acre. Regardless of the style or the patterns imprinted on the surrounding stone walls, it shows that it is very old and must have been built by ancient monks.

When Han Lifei fled back to the original place, he waved the small sword that was still stuck on the ground, and the sword turned into a golden glow and shot back at Han Li. Han Li made a little guess in his heart, and immediately flew towards the center of the platform. After a while, several white lights flickered in the distance.

With a thought in his heart, he escaped a little faster, and finally saw clearly the situation in the center of the platform. A stone tablet that was shaken into several pieces lay there quietly, only a little bit of the stone tablet's foundation still stood upright.

His eyes flickered a few times, and he sized up the wreckage of the stele. Although the stele was destroyed, it could still be seen that there were some broken runes imprinted on it that he couldn't understand, and the stele was made of unknown materials, and it still seemed to be in a trance, with milky white auras on it from time to time flashing.

"Could it be that this is something as precious as the Golden Thunder Bamboo?" Han Liyi thought so. But then he grabbed the void on the ground, and a fist-sized fragment of the stele flew out of thin air. With a flash of inspiration in the five fingers, the whole palm was wrapped in blue light and grabbed the stone in his hand, and he lowered his head and stared away.

It was gray and inconspicuous. If it wasn't for the occasional traces of aura emanating from the stone, Han Li really couldn't see anything special about it.

Han Li looked at it over and over several times, his eyebrows moved, and his five fingers suddenly exerted force, and a force of force acted on this object in an instant.

A strange scene appeared.

The stone did not turn into a pile of stone powder as hard as Han Li had imagined, but suddenly became extremely soft after a few flashes of white light, and his five fingers sank deeply into the stone.

Han Li was taken aback. "What is this? Senior Dayan, do you know this thing?" Han Li frowned, and said to God Lord Dayan.

"No, the old man has never seen this thing. It's not surprising. There are a lot of weird materials in ancient times, and it's impossible for anyone to recognize everything. But you might as well throw a piece in and take a look. The old man is idle , Just study one or two." Dayan Shenjun's lazy voice came. Han Li didn't think much about it, he threw the stone with his backhand, and the stone was thrown towards the bamboo slip behind him.

After the bamboo slip flashed, a cloud of white clouds flew out, rolling the strange stone into the slip.

And when Han Li got the stone just now, he could also see from the traces of the fracture that the stone tablet had not been destroyed for a long time. , was also destroyed. In this regard, the material of this stele is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary thing.

Thinking of this, Han Li was not polite. After a cloud of green clouds swept over, he put the rest of the stele fragments into his storage bag, and flicked with his ten fingers, more than ten streaks of blue sword energy shot out, hitting every single one of them. Basically, the stele wants to crush these materials and take them away.

A series of "boom boom" sounds came out, which was beyond Han Li's surprise. After a flash of blue light, the sword energy sank into the foundation of the stone tablet without a sound, and disappeared without a trace. It didn't work at all.

"Huh! It's really weird." Han Li was taken aback. After hesitating for a while, he ignored the remaining materials.

Although the remaining Evil Resisting Divine Thunder is enough to last for a long time, Han Li did not dare to stay in such a dangerous place for a long time, and was ready to start laying out the formation.

A series of muffled sounds came, and beside the stone tablet, a huge pit about ten feet deep appeared there.

Han Li flipped his palms calmly, and after a white light flashed, that exquisite array appeared in his hands. Han Li shook his hand without any hesitation, and the array instantly turned into a ball of white light and flew into the deep pit.

When he squeezed the magic formula with both hands, the aura in the pit suddenly flickered with aura, and Han Li stared at the aura with a solemn expression without blinking.

A moment later, the formation disk made a clear sound, and then a milky white beam of light as thick as an arm suddenly shot up from the formation disk, and disappeared in the sky in an instant.

Han Li felt relieved. Since everything is normal on the array disk, it means that it has found the right place, and there is no problem in burying it here.

Thinking of this, Han Li's expression relaxed, and with a flick of his sleeve, a gust of green wind gushed out. After the strong wind passed, all the surrounding debris was swept back into the big pit.

A tactic was issued, and the pile of bulging rubble glowed with a faint white light amidst Han Li's deep incantation, and then all the rubble began to melt and condense into one under the action of mana. After a while, the surface of the big pit became smooth and smooth, as if there had never been any big pit.

After walking around the original location of the big pit a few times, and seeing that everything was normal, Han Li nodded with satisfaction.

After throwing out a few spells casually, it happened to hit those golden electric pythons hovering nearby. Several crackling sounds came out, and the golden python turned into a little bit of gold star and disappeared without a trace.

Han Li pondered for a while, and immediately the golden solitary flashed on the mask, and he was about to soar into the air and fly back to the sea.

But at this moment, the voice of God Lord Dayan came from the consciousness: "Boy, wait a minute!"

"Senior, do you have any advice?" Han Li was startled, and after a pause, he didn't leave the platform immediately.

"Since this is where the formation eye is, it should be the place where the devil energy is the thickest, and these devil energy has been suppressed since ancient times, maybe a few pieces of magic essence diamonds may have formed here. According to the ancient books, Tailor, but it is the only material for refining a kind of magical treasure. You can go to this platform and the nearby underground to see if you can really find this thing?" Dayan Shenjun said lightly.

"Demon Essence Drill!" Han Li's face turned strange, but after thinking about it, he slapped the storage bag with one hand without hesitation, and a yellow wolf's head jade Ruyi appeared in his hand.

This is the ancient treasure that Yinyue took care of at the beginning. Although the spirit of the weapon is gone, it can still perform the simplified earth escape technique, but it cannot be as superb as the one used by Yinyue.