The Second Immortal Road

The ninth-order old ghost took Han Ming into a ray of light and flew towards the depths of the secret realm. Now that he knew that there were two demon repairs above the Nascent Infant stage, the ninth-order old ghost did not act as blatant as before, but covered it. Breath, quietly rushed over there.

Before long, the ninth-order old ghost took Han Ming over a hundred miles and reached the source of this secret realm, a huge black mountain with a height of ten thousand feet. Before the whole was submerged in the bright white light curtain, there was only one halfway up the mountain. The Pang Ran palace was revealed, which was the fairy palace that Han Ming and others had seen before.

It seems that this black giant mountain was not formed naturally, but was piled up by man. The rocks in many places are different, and there are obvious traces of build-up. It is like a great hand, crushing hundreds of thousands of mountains out of thin air. Come here and rub them together.

There is a ban on air for hundreds of miles around this huge black mountain, and existences like Tier 9 old ghosts can't fly here. They can only land from the air and walk forward on foot, just like pilgrims.

A hundred miles away from Han Ming and the ninth-order old ghost, at the foot of the black giant mountain, two black-robed demon repairs stood in front of a pale yellow curtain of light, looking up at the huge giant above their heads. Shan, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Although the light curtain in front of the two demons is dim, there is a special ancient charm faintly in it, and there are also some golden lotus flowers flashing away, glowing with a special Buddha charm. Some top Buddhist formations.

"Holy mountain, one is in the cliff cave, suppressed by the world of fragments, and the other is here, united by a hundred sects of the ancient immortal world, led by the two-line two mountain gates, and suppressed by the nine-day stars and ten thousand battle arrays, now it is seen again." The magic repair of Yuan Ying's early stage sighed and said, staring straight at the huge black mountain that could not be seen to the top.

"Don't sigh, do it quickly and break the sacred formations open. Let's go up to the holy mountain and look for the remains of the last holy general!" Another magic repair in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul urged, and then Raising his hand, a mass of blood about half a foot in size appeared on top of his head, exuding a strong smell of blood.

It condensed slightly, and the **** blood, like a spirit, began to twist, like a hundred insects burrowing through it, followed by the body of this group of 20 top-level cultivating monks. The blood cells gathered exploded and turned into thousands of blood-colored ancient characters the size of thumbs.

Thousands of blood-colored ancient characters are like a swarm of bees, tumbling and rushing towards the dim Buddhist formation, instantly causing the Buddhist formation to ripple with a series of ripples, and at the same time, there are bursts of Buddha singing.

As the blood-colored characters continued to attack the dim formation, the voice of the Buddha's singing became louder and louder. From the beginning, the voice of the Buddha's singing became louder and louder. From the very beginning, it turned into a solemn and solemnly like the explosion of a Hong Zhong, with a large number of illusory golden lotus surrounding the formation. Condensed into shape.

"Huh, the Xumi formation is indeed a rare formation. It is designed to defeat the Demon Race, but under this blood soul breaking spell, it is not going to be broken!" The demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Yuan Ying slightly closed his hands toward the middle. , Those thousands of small characters were united towards the middle, and they turned into a rune arrow, pierced fiercely on the faint yellow light curtain.

Only a crisp "Boom!" sound was heard, the faint yellow light curtain was pierced by the blood-colored rune arrow, and a hole the size of a little finger was added to the smooth surface.

The light curtain trembled violently, and a lot of golden aura rushed toward the small hole, trying to fill the small hole completely, but there was a wisp of **** gas on the small hole, which greatly slowed the healing speed of the small hole, making the original one. The breathing can be as good as the original light curtain, which is delayed by three or four breaths.

The two Yuanying stage magic repairs did not hesitate at all. With a light wave of their sleeves, they turned into a ray of black energy at the same time, rushed through the small hole, and entered the back of this light curtain. The curtain was also completely healed, returning to its original dim state.

Behind the Xumi formation, the two demons turned their heads and glanced at the light curtain behind them, then nodded at the same time, and lifted their feet along a sheep-gut path on the edge of the black giant mountain and headed upwards.

After the two demon cultivators disappeared, Han Ming and the ninth-order demon cultivator walked from a distance to the position where the two demon cultivators disappeared before, and looked at the fully healed Sumi formation. It was a guess that the two demon cultivators had already disappeared. Go in.

Han Ming looked at the Xumi formation in front of him, and subconsciously touched the storage bag around his waist, a strange color was revealed on his face, but it passed away in a flash, and was not seen by the ninth-order old ghost.

A yin qi was hit at the dim yellow light curtain in front of him, and the expression of the ninth-order old ghost was a bit wonderful, because its yin qi was covered by a pale golden lotus before it flew to the light curtain and melted away. NS.

"Top-notch Buddhist formation, Xumi formation!" Looking at the formation in front of him, the ninth-order old ghost looked a little uncertain. The ninth-order old ghost knew this formation, and it was a well-known formation in the Buddhist school. Basically, there is no way to break the formation. You can only rely on brute force to exhaust the power of the formation with attacks, and finally achieve the effect of breaking the formation!

The ninth-order old ghost complexion is very bad, if it is other formations that need to be broken by brute force, it is not too difficult to handle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It takes 20 to 30 days, a little bit of consumption, and it can barely break. Open, but this Buddhist formation, exercises and the like belong to the right way masculinity and the like, not only the nemesis of monsters, but also against ghosts and the like.

This ninth-order old ghost thinks that just give it two or three months, and it can’t exhaust the power of the magic circle. If it’s normal, it’s okay, two or three months is nothing for ghosts, but here is a meteorite. Zhiyuan, still facing such a huge secret realm, two or three months! When they entered, the day lily was cold, and the things were collected by the two magic repairs not long ago!

After trying the formation method, the ninth-order old ghost gave up the idea of ​​breaking the formation and instead sat on the ground, looking like he was going to stand alone and wait for the rabbit. Anyway, the two demons will also come out, waiting for them to come out. It just happened to be blocked, collecting tolls.

The ninth-order old ghost was calm, anyway, when it took Han Ming into the portal, it had already sent a message to the other four ghost repairers in the sky ghost door, and asked them to come over, wanting to wait for four or five days, then the portal will recover. Well, those ghost repairs can also come in!

When the primordial infant stage of the heavenly ghosts gathers, five old ghosts are blocked here, and the two demon repairs come out, they will be thrown into the net, and the things collected are not all of the heavenly ghosts!

The ninth-order old ghost thinks about it, the more he feels this way. This abacus is well played, and he feels a little bit happy. If he doesn’t do anything, someone can help them collect spiritual objects. The imagination feels good, but he didn’t notice that a little monk who was following him was approaching. The light curtain of that layer of Sumi array looked up and down.

Even if you noticed Han Ming, the ninth-order old ghost wouldn't care, it was helpless formation, can a little human from the pill formation stage pass? Impossible and unrealistic, but when it looked at Han Ming next, the triumph on his face disappeared. Talk about "The Second World Xian Fan Dao"

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