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| Mortal Cultivation of Immortals and Immortal Realm (12th Dec 22 at 3:07am UTC) Mortal Cultivation of Immortals and Immortal Realm Chapter | | "Well.." Although this man is a friend of the thirteenth brother, he is a man of the immortal realm after all. His purpose is unknown. You should closely monitor his movements. This man has magical powers, and you must be careful not to be discovered by him. The stone broke the air and nodded, and ordered. Subordinates obey! The feminine young man promised, and then his figure turned into a dark shadow again and disappeared into the ground. The stone broke the air and stood in the hall for a moment, and soon turned around and walked towards the inner hall. Deep in the mansion of the three princes, there is a courtyard with pavilions, pavilions, gardens and flowing water, which is more exquisite than many fairy gardens in the real fairy world. This is the residence prepared by Shi Pukong for Han Li. There are special prohibitions around the whole courtyard, which inject a lot of spiritual power into the courtyard all the time, making the spirit of heaven and earth here very strong. In a room deep in the courtyard, Han Li sat cross-legged and pinched his hands. Colorful rays of light shot out of his hands and then fell all over the room, opening four or five layers of prohibition. Han Li's face loosened, his fingers moved, and a silver light door appeared in front of him. As soon as he moved, he flew into the door of light and into the space of flower branches. Come to the flower branch space, Han Li this just really relax down. He went into the attic and checked the situation of the crying soul first, which was not much different from before. Han Li saw this, secretly sighed in the heart,Drive in racking system, crying soul body, he has been powerless, now can only count on the high priest, hope that the stone through the air can invite the high priest. He frowned slightly at the thought. Judging from the situation after entering the city today, the situation in Yeyang City is complicated at the moment, and the undercurrent between the princes is turbulent, and a careless move may be swallowed up. Although he and Shi Chuankong are now good friends, but also do not want to be too deeply involved,Narrow aisle rack, but escort Shi Chuankong on the way, he has killed several princes'trusted followers one after another, now want to completely stay out of it is not easy. Chapter 827 reading. Han Li hesitated in place for a long time, and soon after, he shook his head and exhaled a long breath. The current situation is obviously not up to him, and he can only take one step at a time. He shook his head, thought no more about it, sat down cross-legged, and took out a black bone ring, which was the storage instrument of the real man. These days he and Shi Chuankong have been in a hurry, did not have time to check the ring, a big Luo Jing existence of the storage device, presumably should not let him down. Thinking, Han Li released a wisp of divine consciousness into the black bone ring. He closed his eyes to explore the situation inside the bone ring, Pallet rack beams ,Narrow aisle rack, and after half an hour, he opened his eyes and brushed his sleeves. A blue glow rolled out, and eight half-foot-high white stone pillars, a white domino, and a black relief appeared on the ground. These eight white stone pillars emit a white crystal light of bones, which are the eight white bones of Jingguan. Each Baigu Jingguan sent out an amazing wave of dry bone law, and the eight were linked together, which was even more amazing. Although no one urged him to move at the moment, the bones in his body were also faintly triggered by the force of this law, trembling unceasingly. These eight Baigu Jingguan should be the original magic weapon of Zhaogu Zhenren. I don't know how many days it has been nurtured by this Daluojing Demon, so it contains such a terrible law of dry bones. Although Han Li can not urge the eight white bone Jingguan, but the surging power of the law inside can be made good use of. With a slight smile, he pinched out the Xuantian gourd, from which a green light spurted out and rolled up the eight Baigu Jingguan. With a "whoosh" sound, the eight white-boned Beijing temples were brought into the Xuantian gourd, and after a few clicks, they were crushed and opened. Eight groups of bone white light balls emerge from the Xuantian gourd, and each group of light balls emits amazing fluctuations of the power of law. Han Li eyes a happy, the power of the eight groups of dry bone law is very powerful, can be used as their own cards in the future. Just as his divine consciousness was about to withdraw from Xuantian Gourd, the law of eight groups of dry bones suddenly changed and slowly merged with each other. Eh! Han Li gave a light sigh in his mouth, showing a trace of surprise on his face. The eight groups of dry bones were quickly and thoroughly fused into a white ball of bone about two or three times the size, and in the middle of the ball of light, a small gray shadow of dry bone appeared faintly. The law wave of the bone white light ball was not as strong as before, but when Han Li looked at the shadow of the dry bone, he felt a chill in his heart. He froze for a moment and was soon overjoyed. If the rule of the eight groups of dry bones just now can be counted as one of their own cards, then the virtual shadow of the dry bones can definitely be used as their own killer's mace, which can be released unexpectedly through the gourd, or can pose a threat to the monks in Daluojing. Han Li carefully felt the terrible breath of withered bones and shadows, and then reluctantly put away the Xuantian gourd. He immediately picked up a white domino, which was densely engraved with numerous small characters. It was the "Dry Bone Sutra" that Zhaogu Zhenren practiced, as well as some of his experience in practicing. "Dry Bone Sutra" as a big Luojing demon practice penance and carry things, nature is no small matter, if put outside, I do not know how many people will come to rob, but for Han Li, it is of no great use. He is now majoring in the law of time, and has collected a lot of books about this method. He has not yet understood it thoroughly. It is impossible to give up halfway to practice a brand new method. He has a deep understanding of the truth of biting off more than he can chew. He glanced at the contents of the previous exercises, but did not look at them carefully. Instead, he looked at some of the later exercises very carefully. A quarter of an hour later, he turned his hand over the dominoes and picked up the last black relief. This relief is only the size of a palm, carved with a three-headed six-armed demon God, sitting on the ground in a strange posture. Han Li looked up and down at the black relief, and after a moment there was a flash between his eyebrows, and a crystal light shot out of it and sank into the relief. The black relief seemed to come to life, dancing hands and feet and making various postures. Every time a gesture is made,long span shelving, there will be a lot of small words behind the relief, which seems to be explaining something. It's just that Han Li doesn't know any of these small characters, and it seems to be some kind of ancient Chinese. omracking.com | |
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