The Second Immortal Road

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? With the reminder of the Holy Spirit of Dhara Zong, the other monks looked over carefully, and they knew why the Holy Spirit of Dhara Zong said so. It turned out that the scales on the antelope helmet did not easily block the erosion of the corpse energy, it was shattering.

As Wei Tianya rushed forward, the half of the black scales inlaid on his helmet were constantly showing new cracks, and at the same time some faint "click" sounds were heard.

The more you go inside, the more corpses around you gather. The cracks on the scales on Wei Tianya's helmet are getting denser and denser. When he moves forward fifty to sixty meters, the scales on the top of his head are about to shatter. It can't protect him from continuing to move forward.

Wei Tianya looked at the stone table dozens of feet away, gritted his teeth, and pointed one hand in front of him. A black talisman slipped out of his hand, turning slightly in the air, and it turned into a black hook.

The black hook came out like a black arrow, but half a breath rushed to the edge of the stone table, hooked on the emerald green jade Xiao, and was about to withdraw it abruptly.

But at this moment, the black corpse energy on the side of the stone table all gathered. Before the black hook could be withdrawn, the chain in the middle was eroded and shattered, and there was only one black hook at the end that resisted and turned into a drop of black. The liquid dripped on the emerald green Yuxiao, but after a breath, it also dissipated.

Seeing this situation, the disappointment in Wei Tianya's eyes did not hide, he chose to give up, waved his sleeves, and stepped back towards the path.

When Wei Tianya stepped out of the altar for the last step, the half scales on his helmet slowly turned into a ray of black energy, and gradually dissipated, leaving only a dim helmet.

Turning his hands and putting the helmet with a great loss in spirituality into the storage bag, Wei Tianya sighed to the sky, silently walked back to the monk's ranks, with a low expression.

Everyone looked at Wei Tianya either with pity or gloat. Whether it was the helmet or the black talisman, they knew that they weren't ordinary things. Every time they took it out, it might cause the old zombie's level of heartbeat. Yes, but it was ruined in vain, nothing was obtained, and he couldn't even make that Yuxiao fall off the stone table.

Everyone can understand that Wei Tianya's current mood is like he wants to eat a dead child, and there is no way to tell.

After Wei Tianya, there were two other Yuanying-period monks of Taiyi Sect. They were one in the early stage and the other in the middle stage. In terms of methods, they are definitely not as good as Wei Tianya, the first casual cultivator, so after trying a dozen methods , Also came back to no avail.

The cultivator of the Yuan Ying period is over here, and then it is the turn of the old zombie.

"Come Ni'er." The incomparable and beautiful Tuo Luo Zong's holy spirit gently waved to Bai Ni.

Hearing this, Bai Ni hurriedly got up, bowed his head to the side of the Holy Spirit of the Dharma School, and looked at it as if he was a close master or apprentice or an elder treating his younger generation.

"You can zoom in as much as you can. Don't force it. This corpse is very poisonous. If the sister-in-law is present, it can naturally be relieved, but this is just a distraction. If you are poisoned, it is a troublesome thing." Man Tuoluohua whispered to Bai Ni.

"Yes, I will abide by the law." Bai Ni nodded respectfully.

"Don't put on such an appearance and lower your status. Since you can practice that set of exercises, you are the generational heir of your **** Master Patriarch, and that is my nephew. Practice hard, Master. My aunt will naturally help you clear it, build a magic circle, pass down the appropriate medicine for you, assist you in the later stage, use the ascending platform by yourself, without risking a bit of smuggling!" The female sister in Sancai robe caressed lovingly. He clicked on Bai Ni’s head, and then added: “Your master has no future. He can’t teach you at all. A human being, but giving up his status as a dignified human being and switching to a zombie course, even if he succeeds in smuggling through the road. , It is also an alien with no status in the human race."

"Although my aunt is considered to be a monster race now, she has to sigh. The human race is not the human race of thousands of years ago. Since the human race rises against the sky, he has been invincible. It is no longer a wild tribe. There are so many spiritual relics that the dignified demon king like aunt is often envious. Often after regretting the devastation, why is it not the human race!" Mandala sighed slightly, naturally using voice transmission. The old zombie can't perceive it.

"Yes!" Bai Ni nodded.

"Well, there is something about the upper realm. Auntie will tell you later, now try to get that spiritual soil. With my source of protection, plus the pure characteristics of your practice, it should be able to temporarily resist it! "The mandala flower slightly, blasted a wisp of turquoise gas into Bai Ni's mind.

"Bai reverses, in order to help fellow holy daoist, I will squeeze some blood to you. After all, as a teacher, it is a golden corpse. The blood still has some effect on resisting the corpse poison!" The old zombie just used the simplest voice transmission. Dharma, deliberately let the Holy Spirit of Dharazong hear.

After speaking, the old zombie opened his mouth and spit out a small mouthful of golden blood, hanging over Bai Ni's head.

Mandala flower smiled with satisfaction, and nodded to thank the old zombie, while the old zombie grinned.

Bai Ni nodded at the old zombie, and walked forward slowly, and at the same time, the exercises in his body suddenly urged. Every time he took a step, his body would become wood and the vitality of his whole body skyrocketed. Waiting for him to reach the law. By the time he was on the side of the altar, he had become a tree man, and his black hair had become several long strips.

Standing on the edge of the altar, Bai Ni took a deep breath and slapped in front of him. One of his arms turned into a thick and long branch and stretched forward quickly. The target was the spirit bowl that was overturned by the old zombie.

When the wooded branches of Bai Ni were stretched out, the golden blood of the old zombie once again turned into a golden little bat, flying around Bai Ni's woodized arms, delaying the erosion of the surrounding corpses.

After two breaths, the golden little bat transformed by the blood of the old zombie was eroded away by the corpse energy, and the corpse energy was attached to Bai Ni's arm without hindrance, and began to erode the arm of Bai Ni that had stretched several tens of feet.

But at this moment, a strong anger exploded on Bai Ni's arm. It was the opposite of the corpse qi carried by the surrounding corpse qi, the evil qi was diametrically opposed, and he began to fight against each other, as if a hot red soldering iron fell into the ice water.

After two more breaths, Bai Ni's arm grabbed the spirit bowl and began to shrink, but at this time, the surrounding corpses became rich, and a dozen strands gathered together, which soon eroded most of the vitality outside of Bai Ni's arm. .

"It's okay!" Mandala flower lightly tapped at Bai Ni, and a crescent-shaped cyan light slashed on Bai Ni's arm, directly cutting it in two.

The arm that extended to the middle of the altar fell to the ground weakly, and was swept up by a dozen corpses. It quickly withered and shrank, and the two breaths would turn into fly ash, gently dissipating, leaving only the little jade at the end. The bowl fell on the ground again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After Bai Ni's hands, this time the jade bowl moved ten feet forward again, closer to the edge of the altar.

"Good job!" Mandala flower complimented Bai Ni, then flipped her hand, emitting a green light, covering the wound of Bai Ni's broken arm: "You practiced that set of exercises, broken arm It’s not a big deal, it will grow back after ten years of cultivation."

"Yes." Bai Ni nodded, stepped aside, and started urging the secret technique to recover from his injury.

A fake infancy period actually moved the jade bowl by ten feet, but a group of infancy monks had nothing to do. They couldn't even rush ten feet inward. This is simply a fantasy, and the infancy monks in the distance felt that One's own realm may be fake.

"It seems to be the Mu Clan's exercises. It's a bit strange. Isn't this the direct interface of the Human Clan? How did the Mu Clan blend in?" Yiling muttered secretly in his heart.

"Okay, it's your turn!" The old zombie raised his eyes slightly and looked at the ten Yuan Ying-age monks in the distance.

It was another round of discussions and draws, and the final decision was made on the three monks who should be selected in this round, the second elder of Taiyi Sect, the Nangong Leng of Ice Temple, and the unnamed female cultivator of Xiling. As for Taiyi Sect, the great elder Feng Qingyang. It is a bye, wait for the mandala flower holy spirit to take the treasure before using the method.

After the candidates were determined, the Unknown Sister of Xiling and Nangong Leng of the Ice Temple actually got up at the same time.

"Palace Master Nangong first, younger sister, wait!" Xiling's nameless female Xiu smiled, and inadvertently touched the storage bag on her waist.

Nangong rubbed his hands coldly, did not refuse, and walked forward slowly. Not far away, Nangong Wen, who had been bowing his head, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and began to pinch the special magic tricks with his hands in his sleeves. I want to talk about "{?$article_title?}" with more like-minded people, follow "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find friends~