A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 991: Golden Dun and the Essence of Ice Flame

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After a thunderclap, Han Li disappeared from the same spot. An electric arc flashed from more than twenty places away, and Han Li's figure reappeared.

But as soon as Fang appeared, Han Li stared at the place where the light erupted, with a serious expression on his face.

Under the Ming and Qing spirit eyes, he could clearly see the situation in the light.

Originally, the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword mixed with Geng Jing should be extremely sharp, but when the sword light transformed by these flying swords slashed onto the gold cover, it was easily flicked away. It feels as if the power of the flying swords has not been exerted at all It was like being ejected by the mask with force.

But the electric python transformed by the God of Evil Resisting Lightning hit the mask, and it just let the mask shake, and it collapsed without any effect.

But after the purple flame fell on the golden shield...

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and after the brilliance disappeared, a huge block of ice appeared in the distance, the color was lavender, and the golden mask and the silver-winged Yaksha were sealed in it.

Silver-winged Yasha was safe and sound in the mask, but he looked surprised.

Obviously it didn't expect Zi Yan to be able to freeze the golden shield.

However, since there is no ice to seal his body, it is easy to get out of this trap.

Silver-winged Yaksha pressed both hands into the golden light cover, and countless golden lights shot out from the cover, piercing tiny holes in the ice.

The whole piece of purple ice shattered inch by inch.

Han Li's heart trembled. With a move, all the flying swords flew back immediately after circling.

A moment later, the silver-winged Yasha's figure flickered, and he appeared outside Zibing with ease.

Then it cast a cold look at Han Li with a deadly gaze, and suddenly raised its hand.

With a golden light in his hand, a golden ball of light emerged.

But at this time, Han Li suddenly spoke:

"Now I can finally be sure. In addition to the Earth Wind Second Dungeon, you really know the Golden Dungeon. But as far as I know, there are very few Golden Dungeons that even us human monks can master. And refining corpses is the only thing in the world. Only the legendary golden body moon corpse has this kind of supernatural power. Could it be that you have already started to advance?"

After saying this, Han Li looked twice more at the pale golden scales all over his body.

Hearing Han Li's question, Silver Winged Yasha was a little surprised, but then snorted coldly with a smirk: "Huh! I started to advance ten thousand years ago. If you few Nascent Soul mid-stage monks join forces at the beginning, maybe It’s still possible. But right now you’re the only one, and even if you have supernatural powers, it’s just wishful thinking.”

After saying this, the silver-winged Yasha waved his wings lightly without any concealment, and the fleshy wings turned from silvery white to pale gold, and a soaring aura burst out without any concealment, such a powerful spirit Even the huge light curtain covering the magic circle seemed to shake.

Han Li's pupils shrank. This breath is definitely much stronger than the late Nascent Soul cultivators he has seen. It is far from comparable to the level of the three major monks in Tiannan. If it is said that the only ones who can overwhelm this flying corpse are probably the two ancient demons seen in the Fallen Demon Valley.

Han Li was horrified in his heart, but on the surface he tentatively said: "Even if you have already started to advance, but you are trapped in such a dark place, you will not be able to absorb the essence of the moon. Even if you practice for another ten thousand years, you will not be able to succeed." .You can only grasp the fur of the Golden Dungeon now, but the methods you use are a bit weird. But when you encounter magic tools and treasures that are not mixed with metallic materials, these skills will be useless at all."

As Han Li said this, the scene where the other party pierced through the bronze shield and bounced all his own flying swords flashed through his mind, and he felt very troubled. After all, there are very few magic weapons nowadays that do not use metallic materials.

"Hey, is that right? Then you have a good taste of it. However, I am not interested in chasing after it. Next time, you just obediently surrender your life."

The silver-winged Yasha didn't say anything more to Han Li at all. With one hand, the gold ball in his hand became more dazzling, but the other arm suddenly raised five fingers, aiming at the mummy on the surrounding stone pillars, shooting out a series of gray beams of light .

In the blink of an eye, the beam of light disappeared into the crowd of mummies in a flash.

Han Li didn't have time to stop him, his face darkened, and he knew something was wrong in his heart.

Sure enough, there was a loud clanging sound at the stone pillar, chains fell off one after another, and the mummy opened their green eyes one by one, and staggered away from the stone pillar.

But the corpses stood still after only a few steps, and at the same time looked at Han Li in the air without any emotion.

"With so many corpses incarnate to help you, you have no chance of winning at all. If you obediently catch him without a fight, you can save yourself from the pain of refining your soul!" Silver-winged Yasha stood where he was, and said to Han Li calmly.

Han Li glanced at the corpses around him, fell silent, and heaved a long sigh after a while.

"I didn't expect that this trip would really come with this precious opportunity. I don't know if it's your misfortune or my unlucky luck!" After Han Li murmured twice in an inaudible voice, he slapped someone on his waist without hesitation. An unusually delicate storage bag, with a sound of "噗嗤", a large fist of light flew out of the bag, circled and landed in Han Li's hand, revealing a simple feather fan.

This fan is only a few inches in size and is divided into three colors: gold, silver and red. However, there are dense spells and spirit patterns on it, one layer after another, and the three-color aura changes indeterminately with a slight sway, and countless rune marks emerge at the same time, making people feel dizzy even staring at it.

One look at this treasure, one can tell that it is something of no small importance.

At this time, the silver-winged Yasha on the opposite side had finished casting a spell and launched an attack first.

With a loud shout, he suddenly threw the ball of light in his hand into the air.

After the golden group turned around, it immediately released ten thousand golden glows.

As soon as these golden lights left the light ball, a flash of inspiration immediately turned into countless golden needles like ox hair. After the golden needles circled around the light sphere, they shot towards Han Li overwhelmingly.

For a moment, half of the sky was shining golden, and Han Li had nowhere to hide from the rain-like attacks.

And the mummy under the surrounding stone pillars also raised their hands at the same time just right, and countless evil soul strands sprayed out from the fingertips continuously, interweaving and converging at the low altitude.

In the blink of an eye, a huge net tens of feet wide took shape under Han Li's body, and the gray evil soul wrapped it up without any politeness.

This net is so huge, and the evil spirit contained in it is really amazing. If it was an ordinary monk, before the giant net could reach him, his hands and feet would be weakened by the evil spirit on the net, and his magic power would be out of control, so he could only obediently let go and catch him.

It's just that Han Li himself is a body of evil spirits, and he has practiced Ming Wangjue, so he is naturally indifferent to these evil spirits.

But the opponent's momentum was so powerful, it was like an attack from heaven and earth, even Han Li was secretly shocked.

Immediately, his face darkened and he rubbed his hands together.

Immediately after a flash of light, the fan of San Yan was several feet in size.

Han Li held the handle of the fan with one hand, concentrated all his mana, and slapped the fan hard.

As a result, something happened that shocked Han Li. He only felt that most of the mana in his body was blown out with the fan, and most of it was sucked away at once, and he was so frightened that he almost threw the fan away on the spot.

Fortunately, the magic power in the body stopped immediately after the Three Flame Fan uttered a phoenix cry. Then the fan suddenly trembled, and a burst of three-color flames surged out from the fan, and then all the flames condensed in the middle, and turned into a Zhang Xu big fire phoenix, with gold, silver and red three-color long feathers, and went straight to the giant net and go.

This kind of vision made Han Li stunned, but immediately ignored it. Originally he wanted to swing at those golden needles, but now that he lacks mana, he could only make another idea and point at the flying swords in front of him first.

Immediately, all the flying swords radiated golden light, and danced quickly, and golden lotuses bloomed around Han Li, submerging Han Li's figure in one fell swoop.

But he didn't give up, and opened his mouth again, spraying a mouthful of blood onto the snow crystal beads hovering above his head.

As a result, the snow crystal bead shook violently, and a dark purple flame spewed out.

Under the urging of the magic formula, the flame quickly circled around Han Li like a psychic, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and there was a strange sound of "here".

A wall of ice more than ten feet high emerged near Han Li at the same time as the purple flames collapsed, with purple light flashing on it, tightly protecting him inside.

At this time, under the flashing golden light, countless golden threads finally shot to the front of the ice wall.

The sound of "Ding Dong" is loud!

After the golden light and purple light intertwined and flashed, the surface of the ice wall immediately lit up with golden light spots one by one, leaving densely packed pores several inches deep. Under the continuous gold wire attack, it was covered layer by layer.

Although Han Li's ice wall was a foot thick, a layer of a foot thick was erased in an instant.

His face changed slightly.

Han Li naturally didn't know it, and the Silver-winged Yasha on the opposite side was equally astonished when he saw this scene.

You must know that although its gold needles are only made of metallic spiritual power, these spiritual powers are not something that can be replenished after consumption, but a piece of unknown metal spiritual power that was absorbed by it while it was trapped here. The ore is refined little by little.

After thousands of years of continuous training with corpse fire, these special spiritual powers are absolutely extraordinary. And after turning into a needle-shaped magic weapon, it is even more sharp.

But now after such an overwhelming attack, he couldn't be hit with one blow, which naturally made him secretly surprised. You know, not long ago he smashed a piece of purple ice with the same golden light.

Silver-winged Yasha naturally didn't know that the purple flame fueled by Han Li's blood essence was no longer the ordinary Ziluo Tianhuo, but after taking Xuepo pills continuously, and with the help of the snow crystal beads, the purple flame was refined from this fire. A ray of ice flame essence came out.

This condenses almost all the cold air of Ziluo Tianhuo, which is naturally far from comparable to ordinary Ziluo Tianhuo. However, in order to urge this fire, Han Li had to use a mouthful of blood to force it out when mana was insufficient.

At this time, the three-color fire phoenix that Han Li hit with his precious fan also plunged into the huge gray net below.

The giant net made up of evil soul silk flashed with gray light, and countless gray threads shot out directly from above, entangled towards the seemingly small fire phoenix.

In an instant, the dense silk threads covered the sky and the sun, almost covering the bird's figure in it.

Huofeng let out a clear cry proudly. After circling around, circles of mysterious halos suddenly burst out. In the halos, the rays of gold, silver, and red three lights swirled non-stop, and esoteric runes emerged one by one, which looked extremely gorgeous.

And as soon as those evil spirits shot into the halo, an incredible scene appeared!