A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality – Immortal World Arc

Chapter 54: Breathe out magic flames

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The black flames rolled, and the fire waves surged.

This black flame is extremely strange, the sudden rise of scorching heat makes everything in the valley feel like being in a furnace, but at the same time, there are bursts of pitch-black devilish energy gradually spreading, with a hint of frightening feeling breath.

Han Li and Liu Le'er, who were surrounded by black flames, endured an appallingly high temperature, and even the surrounding air became hazy.

Liu Leer's face was pale with fright the moment the magic flames gushed out from all around her.

But the next moment, the woman appeared in the net of silver flames. The surrounding high temperature and roiling magic energy poured into the silver flames as if attracted by some kind of huge magnetic force, making the air within a radius of several feet extremely cool, and she immediately felt at ease. Quite a lot.

Although Han Li didn't have the silver flame body protection, he didn't blink his eyes when facing the raging magic flames all around him, his expression was extremely calm.

Just when the surrounding magic flames were about to touch his body, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a suction force rolled out of it immediately.

The black magic flames that filled the surroundings were swept by this suction, turning into streams of black flames and pouring them into his mouth like waves rolling backwards.

In just two or three breaths of time, more than half of the black flames entered Han Li's stomach, causing the raging fire in the valley to wilt for a while.

This scene almost made the eyeballs of the four body-fit monks pop out, and they stopped casting spells in a hurry.

As a result, the black fire lotus on the surface of the surrounding cliffs blurred for a while, and then returned to their original form, but those patterns were slightly darker than before.

Han Li didn't intend to stop at all, until he swallowed all the black flames in the valley, then he closed his mouth a little bit, and let out a muffled sound like a full belch.

"How can it be!"

"The nine-day magic flame that can burn everything was actually given by him..."

"What kind of monster is this man!"

"Everyone, this person's supernatural powers are really unimaginable. While he is still in the formation of ghosts and souls, we must not hold back, or there will be endless troubles!" The purple-bearded man looked solemn and shouted loudly.

After finishing speaking, he raised one hand and held out an ancient copper lamp less than half a foot in length. Amidst the sound of incantations, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly.

There was a "poof".

A lavender flame was ignited on the ancient lamp, and at the same time, countless rice-grain-sized purple runes appeared on the surface of the lamp, winding up quickly.

A thick purple smoke curled up from the lamp flame, and quickly diffused and swelled. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a lifelike giant purple tiger the size of an attic. He rushed towards Han Li.

The beautiful woman on the other stone pillar was chanting incantations up and down incessantly, and a pair of pupils had turned red at some point.

But seeing the purple gauze skirt on her body fluttering without wind, like a fairy descending to earth, the skin and muscles of her whole body are shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, the nails on the slender five fingers have become long and black, turning into a pair of ferocious withered claws, and the flesh and blood on her soft and pretty face are melting away Suddenly, the whole person turned into a pink skeleton!

Its figure swooped down lightly, at an astonishingly fast speed, and in a flash, it appeared not far above Han Li with a series of afterimages, and a withered claw slammed downward.

The sky above Han Li's head fluctuated, and a white bone claw the size of a small mountain protruded out. The five bone fingers were like sharp blades, and with a sharp wind sound, it grabbed Han Li's head fiercely, and the billowing gray and white evil spirit swept from the palm of his hand. out.

The bone claws seemed unaffected by the phantom of the tumbling sea of blood!

Han Li stood still, raised his hand without saying a word, and a miniature black mountain came out. Under the wind, it turned into a black mountain and smashed hard on the white bone claw.

"Boom"!

The black mountain peak burst open under the bone claw, turning into huge boulders falling down from the sky, but the bone claw also collapsed with a few clicks after a tremor.

The evil spirit all over the sky dissipated, leaving only countless white bones and shards.

What else did the Pink Skull want to do, an overwhelming wave of air rolled in from below, making it fly upside down like catkins in the wind, powerless to parry, and hit heavily on one side of the mountain wall , scattered into a pile of bones.

At this moment, a roar like the roar of a tiger rolled down!

But the giant purple tiger came through the air, opened its mouth and sprayed, and a beam of purple light shot down quickly.

Han Li just grabbed it with one hand, and an invisible giant force swept away, the purple beam of light collapsed, and then he leaped forward, ignoring gravity and appearing under the giant tiger's belly.

Its arms protruded out like lightning, one hand grabbed the giant tiger's head, and the other hand grabbed a hind leg. The muscles in the arms swelled like two big pliers. Despite the giant tiger's frantic struggle and twisting, Can't break free at all!

Just when he moved his hands to the left and right, and was about to tear the tiger in half, there was a sudden "bang" on the ground below, and four black giant spears shining with faint light broke through the ground, passed through the sea of blood, and slammed into the tiger's chest. The abdomen must be pierced everywhere.

There was a sharp sound of "Zheng"!

The four giant spears seemed to have smashed into the copper wall and iron wall. They were knocked back by a huge force, and shivered back.

"cuckoo"

A strange sound sounded, and the mud and rocks in the ground were turned over, and a huge black spider popped out.

There are two rows of white compound eyes on its head, eight long steel spear-like legs as thick as children's arms, and a gray meat bag hanging from its belly.

Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that the meat bag was indeed the hunchbacked old man, and the spider seemed to grow out of the bulge on his back, which was extremely strange.

As soon as the jet-black spider appeared, its two sharp forefeet crossed upward again, with a bloody red light glowing on it, looking like a pair of red-hot scissors, straight towards its neck.

However, this time, Han Li didn't give him the slightest chance. Holding the giant purple tiger tightly with both hands, he leaped down with the force of gravity, and on the way he raised his right foot and swept out.

There was a loud bang!

The spider's two fore feet were shattered inch by inch, and its body was also impacted by a huge force. It flew obliquely, smashed heavily into the stone wall on one side, and was submerged by the falling boulder.

As soon as Han Lifang landed on the ground, with both arms at the same time, he tore the giant purple tiger in two.

Something unexpected happened!

The purple giant tiger that was torn apart turned into a large purple mist and rolled down, enveloping Han Li.

The purple mist exudes a strange and strong fragrance, as if it possesses some kind of supernatural ability that can intoxicate the soul and erode the monk's mind.

"Brother!" Liu Le'er in the distance couldn't help exclaiming when she saw that the situation was not good.

"Hehe, so what if the physical body is strong, under Elder Lu's ghostly mist, but also..." The bones not far away re-formed into a pink skeleton, stood up tremblingly, and sneered.

As a result, before he finished speaking, he heard a heart-piercing roar from the top of a certain stone pillar above.

The purple bearded man turned over and fell down from the stone pillar at this time, rolling with pain on his face, while the ancient copper lamp rolled to the side.

The mist transformed by the purple giant tiger collapsed, revealing Han Li's figure. With one move with one hand, the ancient copper lamp was blurred. .

At the same time, with a flash of crystal light, a slender crystal thread flashed out from the purple bearded man's head, and rolled back into the center of his eyebrows.

Then he turned his eyes and said lightly in the direction of the tall archway on the left:

"Why, haven't you found a chance to sneak attack yet?"

As the voice fell, a figure flashed out from behind the archway, and rushed towards the rear. It was the one-eyed giant who hadn't made a move all this time.

At this moment, his whole body was covered by a bone armor full of spikes, and he was holding a blood-red crystal giant ax in one hand, which seemed to be an extremely powerful magic weapon.

But after this person stood firm, he just looked at Han Li with a vigilant expression on his face, and had no intention of rushing forward to do his best.

Just now he witnessed with his own eyes that Han Li beat the three body-fitting monks to the point of being powerless in almost a single encounter, and from the beginning to the end, he felt helpless.

This feeling of powerlessness in the face of opponents has not passed for many years.

When Han Li saw him appear, he withdrew his gaze, turned around and lifted his legs, and walked towards a ghost archway in front of him in a leisurely manner.

From the changes in the folds of his clothes, it can be seen that the gravity of the sea of blood that filled the surroundings is still firmly pressing on him, but although he is not walking fast, it is obvious that he does not seem to be strenuous.

Walking to the front of the archway, after taking a look at the pillars of the archway, he suddenly bent down, reached out and hugged one of the pillars, and suddenly lifted his waist and arms upwards.

Then the whole land shook, and there was a trace of anthropomorphic panic in the head and eyes of the giant ghost on the archway!

I saw the entire archway swaying slowly, getting higher and higher, and finally he was pulled out from the ground by him.

After leaving the ground, the head of the giant ghost wailed, and then the entire archway shrank suddenly in a flash of black light, turning into a black token and falling into its hands, and the phantom of the sea of blood covering hundreds of feet also rolled violently, shrinking its range Quite a lot.

Han Li put away the token and walked towards another archway...

At this time, the hunchbacked old man and the purple-bearded man had gotten up, and the beautiful woman who had turned into a pink skull had also returned to her original appearance.

The four heavenly ghost sect monks were divided into four corners of the valley. They watched Han Li put away the earth ghost archways that formed the earth ghost suppressing soul formation one by one. Their faces were full of complex expressions, but there was no tacit understanding. Shot to stop.

Everyone said nothing, as if they were waiting for something.

After half a stick of incense, when Han Li put away the last piece of black token, he suddenly frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed across his face.

"It's finally here."

After he murmured, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out suddenly.

"Hula"!

A large black flame rolled out, it turned out to be the magic flames he had inhaled earlier.

These magic flames soared into the sky and gathered in the air. Four fire clouds as big as wheels condensed and condensed. After a while of twisting and deformation, they turned into four black fire pythons several feet long and rushed towards the one-eyed giant. Han and other four people.

Seeing this, the four of them turned pale with fright, and sacrificed several defensive magic weapons of different styles one after another, transforming into layers of shields to protect the whole body.