The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 1182 Shenlei's Exorcism

The cautious look in Han Li's eyes flashed by, and his eyes fell down and quickly turned to himself and his face changed slightly.

At this time, he was a little thinner. Although his clothes were the same as before, several storage bracelets, spirit beast rings and other objects on his wrist disappeared.

What's more strange is that after his mind swept his face, his face also returned to the appearance of a teenager when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, but his skin was no longer dark, but became as white as jade.

"The yuan god is out of the body! It seems that the disaster of the heart demon is about to begin. Han Li touched his face with his hand, muttering with a strange color on his face.

At this moment, a strange smile of both a man and a woman suddenly came to Han Li's mind:

"Ky, we meet again. I didn't expect that you could really get to this point in such a short time. However, this time, I am close to the devil. Even if you are the reincarnation of Daluo Zhenxian, it will never be difficult to break through this demon disaster.

In the strange laughter, the gray sky suddenly took a point, and the hill-like blue-faced ghost head broke out of it, and then licked Han Lizhong's long tongue on his thick lips, and laughed maliciously.

This huge ghost is actually the outer demon king who had a feud with Han Li in those years, and with the help of the power of the heart demon, he directly came to this space.

"Really, I didn't expect that you would be so stupid to appear directly in front of me!" Han Li replied with a blank face.

"How dare you say this now! In a moment, I will let you say that you can't survive and can't die..." The demon king said angrily. Before he finished his words, the transformed ghost suddenly rolled up in the black light.

Han Li looked like a teenager below, and a chill appeared on his face. Suddenly, there was a mouth, and the golden light of the three groups of fists flashed silently.

The golden light is just a blur, and it appears strangely close to the ghost.

It's like three prism!

The surface is golden, full of dense bright red runes, like a golden gun that shrinks a little

"Bad"

Although the demon king did not recognize the three of them, a dangerous induction in the underworld shocked him subconsciously. The ghost hurriedly shook and was about to turn into a black fog and wanted to avoid it out of thin air.

But at this time, Han Li rushed to the three golden lights with one finger, and at the same time spit out three "explosive" words in his mouth.

In an instant, three golden gunhead-like objects burst apart, and countless golden flames and red-gold arcs gushed out, instantly submerging the black gas transformed by the ghost head into it, and making a roaring continuous muffled sound.

"No... It's Jin Gang's destruction of magic thunder... You will have this..." A large area of black air in the golden light quickly disappeared, and there was a sad scream of the demon king outside the sky. It looked incredible.

"Let's think about this matter after you turn into ashes." Han Li sneered, and with another mouth, four golden lights spewed out.

"You can't succeed. Do you really think you can kill me with just a few magic mines!" The demon king shouted loudly, and the black gas suddenly twisted, and then turned into countless black silk bursts, flashing one by one to shoot far away in all directions at the same time.

But Han Li seemed to be on guard for a long time. After his face sank, his fingers trembled slightly and became empty again.

Suddenly, the four golden lights shook and appeared in front of the four different directions where the black silk fled, and burst away at the same time.

Rolling golden flames and electric arcs spilled down.

Those who shot nine out of ten black silk turned into ashes in the golden light, and only a few luckily escaped from the attack range, and converged again more than a hundred feet away, re-illusioned into a ghost.

It's just that the ghost's head has not only reduced its volume to the size of a washbasin, but also its body is hazy, almost blurred, and obviously its vitality has been greatly damaged.

As soon as the ghost appeared, his face was furious. He first made a sad and long voice. Unexpectedly, he rolled on the ground and turned into dozens of high evil ghost shadows, and he rushed to Han Li with ten fingers.

But a strange smile appeared on Han's facade. With a shake of his long sleeves, seven golden light masses suddenly appeared, and the ghost flashed away first.

As soon as the ghost saw this scene, the anger on his face disappeared. Instead, after a strange cry, his body twisted and immediately turned into a mass of black light and left.

After a few sounds of breaking the sky above the sky, the black light completely disappeared into the void.

But the next moment, the angry voice of the demon king and man and woman came from the gray sky:

"Riphuman boy, this time I'm calculated by you again, but don't be happy too early. When you get through the disaster of soaring, I will definitely invite all the demons on the nearby interface to stop you from flying up. At that time, even if you have Jinang to destroy the demon god thunder, it will never be difficult to enter the fairyland.

As soon as the rumbling words were finished, the sound in the sky immediately stopped and there was no sound.

Han Li's face changed slightly, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.

With one move, the seven golden lights flying out of him flew back with one hand. But after Han Li rubbed these golden lights with his hands together, he turned into seven bright golden balls. The surface was faintly flashing with golden arcs, but it was not the real golden thunder.

Han Li smiled, shook his sleeves, and collected all seven golden balls.

These seven golden beads can't be said to be all fakes, but they are just the semi-finished products of Jingan's magic thunder.

Since he became a great success in the later period, as long as he has a little free time, he has begun to quietly and secretly refine this thunder.

However, this thunder refining is extremely difficult. Even if Han has enough golden thunder bamboo leaves, other materials are extremely difficult to complete, and the refining success rate is surprisingly low.

With the magic power of Han Li's combination in the later period, it took so long, but it was only refined into seven thunders one after another. As for the last seven semi-finished products, they are unable to continue to work hard.

As early as before hitting the bottleneck of Mahayana, Han Li began to think carefully about how to deal with the matter of the demon king that day.

The heart demon disaster is originally extremely difficult to overcome. If there is another demon like the devil outside the sky, the probability of passing through it is indeed negligible.

So after some painstaking planning, he came up with such a breath to release the real demon god thunder to hit the demon, and then use the fake god thunder to scare off the other party.

With Jinang to destroy the magic thunder to restrain the terrible power of the devil's head, even if the demon king's magic power on that day is comparable to the Mahayana, he will probably be shocked away under the use of both real and false means.

Before hitting the bottleneck of Mahayana, he refined and integrated all the true and false gods into the moto gods, so that he could unexpectedly release these thunders in this space.

Everything behind is indeed as envisioned on him.

That day, after the demon king was hit hard by the first seven gods of thunder, as soon as the last seven fake gods thunder appeared, he immediately fled in fear.

Of course, this is also because the seven fake thunders were originally semi-finished golden thunders, otherwise they are generally similar to magic weapons, which can never be concealed from their ears.

Now that the demon king retreated, Han Liyi is somewhat confident in crossing the demon disaster behind with the strength of his own mind.

As for what the demon king said that day, the ascension disaster will be hindered again. Although it made his heart sink, after all, I don't know how many years later, so I don't have to pay too much attention to it now.

For Han Li, the most important thing now is to get through the last disaster of the heart and demon first, so that he can step into the Mahayana realm.

After thinking about it quickly, Han Li immediately closed his mind and stared around with a dazzling blue light in his eyes.

At this time, the gray void around it had begun to roll and surge.

After a moment, when the faint fluctuation in the void moved, countless large gray giant eyes suddenly appeared from all directions, each staring at Han Li, and there was a strange five-color glow.

As soon as Han Li's eyes touched these clouds, he suddenly felt that his divine consciousness was sinking. After a blur in front of him, the world around him suddenly changed, and suddenly turned into a green mountain and green water.

Among the small peaks, Han Li felt in a trance. He suddenly appeared in a small village full of earth, and suddenly turned into a six- or seven-year-old child, wearing a patched and almost invisible coarse cloth, involuntarily. Playing with a group of other children. Dog baby, black egg, iron pillar..."

In this situation, Han Li almost immediately evoked some memories buried in the bottom of his heart for a long time, and almost subconsciously called out the names of other boys.

But before the strange feelings in his heart had just emerged, a powerful mysterious force immediately acted on his motogami. As soon as his heart was warmed up, he forgot everything in an instant, fell deeply into everything in front of him, and laughed happily with other children.

not far away, another thin figure staggered this way. The familiar figure made Han Li occasionally turn around and see it, and immediately called out the word "little sister" happily...

In the center of the basin, Han Li sat quietly on the ground, with the heavenly cover above his head open, and a golden Yuanying also sat quietly on his knees.

In the four boats of the two, the gray magic spirit rolled around, surrounded the nearby void tightly, and from time to time, all kinds of black or white skeleton ghosts and other monster figures rushed out.

But as long as these monsters approached Han Li's body within three or four feet, there was a sound of a crack, and countless golden arcs gushed out of Han Li's body, sweeping away all the approaching monsters.

Other monsters were shocked and rushed back into the magic spirit behind one after another, but after a while, some monsters will slowly poke out unbearablely.

On the mountain in the distance, Yinyue and Zhu Guoer fought side by side, both looking at the center of the basin in awe.

On another mountain, the crab Taoist did not know when he sat down cross-legged on a boulder, closed his eyes and refreshed, as if he had no intention of paying any attention to Han Li's current situation.

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