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Chapter 2355 True Immortal Comes to the World Fuling Mountain

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    Compared with the nearby tribes such as human monsters, the population of the spirit tribe is extremely rare.

    Coupled with the fact that Han Li and the others deliberately drove the flying boat to take some unusually remote routes, they naturally encountered fewer and fewer Spirit Race people.

    These Spirit Races have no doubts about the changed appearance of the Ink Spirit Holy Boat and the magic crystal puppets standing outside the flying boat.

    There were even a few members of the Qiling clan who deliberately greeted these "clan members" who were not weak in cultivation.

    Under Han Li's signal, these transformed puppets easily dealt with these "tribes".

    Two months later, the spaceship finally arrived at the largest city in the central part of the Spirit Race, 'Emerald Smoke City', and more than ten thousand miles away from this city, is the holy land of the entire Spirit Race, 'Fuling Mountain'.

    In this mountain lives the "Spirit King" who enjoys the supreme reputation among the spirit race, and some holy guards who swear that they will never leave this mountain for life.

    According to the prohibition of the spirit clan, the area within 30,000 miles of this mountain is designated as a restricted area, and the spirit clan below the fit is strictly forbidden to approach.

    As for beings above the combined body, they are not allowed to enter the upper part of Fuling Mountain without the personal instruction of the King of Spirits, and can only stay in the lower part of the mountainside for a short period of time.

    In recent years, the Spirit King, who would regularly summon some new Holy Spirits in the Holy Mountain, suddenly announced that he would retreat to practice a certain mysterious technique.  The entire Holy Land is no longer open to anyone.

    There has never been a mountain closure incident before Chengsan, which naturally caused a great stir among the Spirit Race.  But those holy spirits are also highly respected people, under their joint efforts to suppress, the spirit clan really didn't have any big troubles, but the rumors behind the scenes were naturally indispensable.

    During this period of time, the entire spirit race was filled with a strange atmosphere of undercurrents.

    On the way here, Han Li, Mo Jianli and the others inquired about the relevant news clearly.  .

    Although they were surprised by the unexpected change of the spirit clan, they did not change their plans to meet the spirit king.

    After all, since King Ling was able to trade the Thunder Heaven Talisman with a foreign Mahayana not long ago, it is natural that he is not really practicing in seclusion, but secretly plotting something else.

    But no matter what unknown plans this Mahayana of the Spirit Race has, Han Li and Mo Jianli, who are bound to win the Lei Xiao Talisman, will naturally not retreat in the slightest.

    After the two discussed it, they parked the Mo Ling Holy Boat near Cuiyan City, and left Yinyue and others and a group of magic crystal puppets behind.

    Both of them fled to Nav Ling Mountain together

    Under such an arrangement, in case something happens when meeting the King of Ling, it is more than enough to protect oneself with the Mahayana cultivation base of the two without any drag.

    Half a day later, Han Li and Mo Jianli arrived not far from the Holy Mountain of the Spirit Race without anyone noticing.

    Han Li raised his head and looked up.

    As far as the eye can see, rainbows of five colors spread all over the sky, and under these rainbow bridges, a green mountain peak more than 10,000 feet high faintly flickers with crystal light.

    Even though Han Li concealed his body with the help of secret techniques, the pupils in his eyes could not help shrinking slightly.

    With his current strength, how can he fail to see that this rumored "holy mountain" of the spirit race actually possesses a terrifying invisible spiritual pressure?  The appearance under the extreme mountain.

    "It's interesting! This Spirit King didn't hesitate to let the holy mountain reveal its true colors, but also completely sealed off the place. It seems that there is something tricky about it." Mo Jianli, who also turned his body into a transparent shape, was on the side.  , also said a few words in amazement.

    Obviously, this human Mahayana also saw some mysteries of this mountain at a glance.

    "Brother Mo, it seems that King Ling has set up extremely powerful restrictions here, should we take the initiative to go up?" Han Li asked calmly.

    "Why don't you go. Although this mountain is extraordinary, how can it really stop you and me from joining forces. And if you don't show some skills first, this Lord Lingwang may not be willing to show up to meet us. Fellow Daoist Han will be fine."  When the time came, he suddenly changed his mind." Mo Jianli said with a chuckle.

    "Since Brother Mo knows what's in his mind, how could Mr. Han have any intention of shrinking back. I will naturally accompany you to the end." Han Li was not surprised, and said with a smile,

    So after the two discussed a few more words, they immediately decided to act separately.

    Mo Jianli made a gesture with one hand, and began to mutter something.

    A strange scene appeared!  The transparent body of this human Mahayana actually glowed with a milky white halo amidst the sound of the mantra.

    &nbsp? Then the hole penetrates the ground and goes down.

    Another man of the spirit race, after a "bang", the red flames on the top of his head suddenly rose, and a scarlet silk net was condensed, and rolled down to the place sprayed by the seven-color beam of light.

    Just a flicker of the seven-color beam of light went directly to the depth of hundreds of feet underground, and one of the transparent shadows was swept away by surprise, and suddenly appeared a real human body.

    It was Mo Jianli, the human Mahayana.

    Before a surprised expression appeared on his face, the crimson silk net reached the top of his head regardless of the distance of more than a hundred feet, and with a "boom", it turned into a roll of billowing flames and fell down.

    Seeing this, Mo Jianli's face darkened, and after he let out a cold snort, he flicked a sleeve high into the air, and a gust of white air gushed out suddenly.

    Upon contact with Lie Yan (raging flames), one after another was sucked into the sea like a muddy cow, and it was impossible to get close to it.

    A sneer flashed across Mo Jianli's face just now, and with a "chi", a crimson talisman suddenly shot out from the flames, and with a flicker, it suddenly turned into countless red threads and scattered.

    The next moment, a red light suddenly appeared on Mo Jianli's body surface without any warning, and a crimson fire chain appeared on his body out of thin air.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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