MTL - Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World-Chapter 1328 One hit

Inside the Wulong Sect is a quiet hall outside. When the void moves, Han Li's figure emerges.

Outside the gate of the hall, two guards wearing blue battle armor stood side by side with strong breath, and they had reached the end of Taiyi Realm.

The two saw Han Li's figure appearing out of thin air, their faces changed, and they were about to scream and drink.

Han Li glanced at each other, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

The two defenders in the late Taiyi Realm immediately stiffened, as if turning into two statues.

Han Li stopped paying attention to the two and looked forward to the closed palace.

The gates of the palace were closed tightly, and there was a layer of hazy blue light flashing on it, apparently covered with extremely powerful restraints.

Han Li glanced up and down the palace door, then turned and looked into the distance, waving his sleeves.

Seventy-two tiny golden thunders shot out of his sleeve and disappeared into the void instantly.

There was a flash of thunder in the void from millions of miles around the Tianhai continent, and seventy-two golden thunder swords emerged, forming a huge circular encirclement that enveloped the entire Tianhai continent.

A golden arc bloomed from the thunder sword, and intertwined with each other, a bird cage-shaped golden lightning net was formed in an instant, covering the entire continent.

However, Thundernet only appeared for a moment, and immediately disappeared into the void.

However, there were dark clouds in the sky above the mainland, which became thicker and thicker, and looked like a storm.

Monks from all parts of the mainland soon noticed the changes in the sky, but they didn't take it to heart. The water in Longyuan Xianyu is rich in water, and the storms are common.

After doing this, Han Li turned into a golden light and shot at the gate.

The restriction was immediately released on the door, and countless waves of blue light appeared, trying to block the invasion of golden light.

But the golden light didn't pause for a moment, and instantly penetrated the blue light and fell into the gate.

Inside the palace, an old man with a clear face and a withered figure was sitting cross-legged on a futon.

The blue light lingering above the old man's head condensed into a bunch of blue flowers the size of which was twirling and turning, making a sound of clear Sanskrit sounds.

Pieces of blue petals flew out of the flowers, and flickered around the hall, exuding a strange fragrance.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the temple, just about to get up.

A flash of gold light, a figure has appeared in the hall, it is Han Li.

The old man responded quickly, his body jumped up, his body was full of blue, and the surging breath burst out, reaching the peak of Da Luo.

A loud and vigorous roar came from his body, a blue light flashed, and a thousand-foot-sized blue dragon shadow appeared around the old man's body.

As soon as the Dragon Shadow appeared, the old man's original body seemed to wither dry grass to meet Xianlu, the dried muscles swelled, the gray hair instantly became black and bright, and the skin became white as jade. The whole person looked instantly younger by fifty Suddenly, the breath suddenly changed, becoming wild, like a battle dragon whistling in the sky.

The old man rolled his sleeves and punched him with a punch.

A mighty punch hit Han Li, and the blue dragon shadow around him flew out with the punch, rushing to Han Li.

The void in the hall "clicked", cracked as many as possible, and numerous cracks appeared, but did not burst completely, just like a piece of paper covered with cracks, but there was no fragmentation, and it was stuck together.

When the old man punched out, the Wulongzong was restrained from running all over the place, and the light was shining. The entire gate was surrounded by sky blue light, like a gorgeous blue light sea.

In a moment, millions of miles of heaven and earth gathered together and merged into the blue sea of ​​light, and then all the forbidden forces instantly gathered in the hall here.

The walls on the four sides of the hall bloomed with strong blue water, the mystery is deep, and there are bursts of wonderful sounds, as if from the wonderful music of Taikoo.

Wow!

Countless blue water rays shoot out from the wall, as the waves and clouds are turbulent and sweeping towards Han Li, the power is much greater than the old man's punch.

Everything in the hall suddenly became extremely heavy, as if moved to the bottom of the ocean in an instant, making people unable to move.

Everything is complicated, but it happened in a blink of an eye.

Han Li felt the condition outside, and frowned slightly, then stretched out again, and raised his hand at will in the void.

Golden light flashed in the void, a huge fist condensed and formed, and smashed out.

There were no astonishing visions, and there was no fluctuation in the void.

But the flying punches, dragon shadow, and blue light stopped there, and then shattered and collapsed.

The old man looked horrified and turned to escape outside.

But the golden fist shadow was faster, a flash appeared on top of the old man's head, turned his fist into a palm, and shot down.

The old man roared loudly, his whole body was full of blue light, his hands held up.

There was a loud muffled "bang", and the whole palace was shaking violently!

The old man's body was smashed into the ground, and his body changed back to the withering look before. There was blood spurting in his mouth, and it seemed that only half of his life was left.

A finger appeared in front of the old man out of thin air, and lightly touched his forehead.

Several crystal chains were shot from the fingertips, which fell into the old man's eyebrows.

The old man was immediately stiff, and his eyes became hollow.

Han Li appeared in front of the old man, lifted it from the ground, and then disappeared.

The blue water waves in the hall slowly dispersed, and the fragmented void slowly closed.

At this moment, three strong light beams fell outside the hall, showing three figures.

A tall and middle-aged man, a young woman in a blue robe, and a boy who was only three feet tall, looked like a boy.

The breath of the three was arrogant, all of which existed in Daluo. Tall middle-aged men and young women in blue robes were in the middle stage of Daluo. The boy went further and reached the later stage of Daluo.

The two blue armor guards outside the hall fell unconscious and unconscious.

Seeing this scene, the trio looked extremely grim.

"Head, what happened?" The three middle-aged men shouted into the hall after the three looked at each other.

There was no response from the hall.

"I'm afraid something went wrong inside, go inside and look at it," said the young woman in a blue robe.

Neither of the other two had an opinion, and he cracked the prohibition on the hall.

Although the imprisoned opening of the hall is in the hands of the head, but the absence of that thing does not mean that it cannot be opened.

Together, the three broke through the restrictions on the gate and entered the hall.

The ground in the hall was messy, the head figure disappeared, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

The middle-aged and tall man smeared a little blood with his fingers, and after a little investigation, he judged the owner of the blood.

"Not good. Look at this situation, the head may be severely injured and taken away." The middle-aged man sighed softly and chuckled.

Although the other people had a premonition, when they heard this, their faces were sinking.

"The strength of the head has reached the peak of Da Luo. Who can ... can he be wounded away at such an interrupted time? Could it be ..." The young woman in the blue robe said something, looking a little ugly.

"Yes. If Da Luo exists, no one can really do it, but if Dao Zu shots, it is not necessary." The boy suddenly spoke, his voice was crisp, but he felt an unusually old feeling.

"Probably not. How respectful is Daozu's status? How can he lower his status to deal with me and other monks, such as Da Luo?" The tall and middle-aged man said with a strong laugh, his voice was unconsciously lowered a bit, and he seemed afraid of being heard. Here.

"The situation in Zhenxian Realm is now chaotic. It is best not to follow the previous thoughts, or you will suffer a lot." The boy continued.

"Elder Ji, then, in your opinion, what should we do now?" The tall and middle-aged man looked at the boy and asked.

The young woman in the blue robe also came over.

"There are many things about the disappearance of the head that involve Daozu. It is not something we can handle. Please inform the ancestors." The boy said.

The tall middle-aged man and the young woman in the blue robe looked at each other and nodded.

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In the turbulent void, a group of acres of Xu Jinguang suspended here, shaped like a giant egg, can not see the situation inside.

Inside Jinguang is a completely substantive space, but the area is far more than the acres of the appearance. It is dozens of miles in size, and there are mountains and rivers.

The head of Wulongzong is placed on the ground, and Han Li's palm is pressed against his head. The palm of his palm flashes, performing the soul-searching technique.

The light flickered, getting brighter and brighter, making a sound of ghost howling.

Han Li's brow frowned slightly. The spirit of Wulongzong's head was a bit strange. It seemed to practice some kind of mystery. All the memory images in the spirit and soul were condensed into one point, forming a strange seal.

In addition, the seal is closely connected to the head of the Wulongzong sect, and it is very unstable. A little forceful exploration will immediately explode.

Han Li's face was somber, and he quickly retracted his palm, raised his hand and patted him a few times on the head of Wulongzong, sealed the other side's repair, and then a little on the center of his eyebrow.

Several crystal chains flew out of the head of Wulongzong, submerged in the Korean solid.

The head of Wulongzong woke up faintly, glanced around, and finally focused on Han Li, and said:

"Who is the ancestor of the predecessor? I don't know why he will come down here and come here?"

"The head of Yangshan doesn't have to be so alert. Han invited your Excellency, not to want your life, but to inquire about something with you, and you can leave whenever I want to do it." Han Likan With a look at the head of Wulongzong, he chuckled and said.

After hearing the words, the head of Yangshan was surprised, and for a long time, suddenly closed his eyes.

"Have you meant to refuse to cooperate with me?" Han Li said with a frown.

"Yes, although I don't know who the predecessor is, but you don't want to ask me anything about the ancestors. If you want to kill, you must know what you want." Yangshan yelled coldly.

"It's really loyal. I still admire people like you, but what I want to know is also very important. I have to ask them out. There is no way, as long as I ask you to suffer." Han Li said faintly, and Did not get angry because the head of Yangshan refused to cooperate.

"Come on if you want to forcibly search for the soul. The ancestor of my soul set up the Kowloon Seal by hand. Even if you are a ancestor, you can let my soul fly at best. Never think about exploring my memory." Yangshan sneered.

"The seal was originally set by Feng Qingshui himself. Alas, it is really clever. It can prevent most Daozu from searching your soul. It is not a pity that you met me." Han Li smiled.