The Second Immortal Road

Although the corpse of the sky evil is strong, it has basically no resistance in front of the cracks in space, before it transcends the Nascent Infant stage, so it is cautiously approaching the black cracks that are several miles long step by step, and it is only faster than ordinary people's walking. Hurry up.

But Han Ming has the Spirit of Sky-Eater, and can easily perceive the distribution of the space cracks around him. The invisible space cracks around him have no effect at all. Their speed is more than dozens of times faster than the corpse of the sky!

Seeing two flexible escape lights flashing left and right, but a few breaths surpassed him, Tiansha Corpse Feng Chu's face was a little unsightly, but then tilted his head and thought about it, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. radian. Leaning over there slowly.

Not long after, Han Ming and Xie Lingyun rushed in front of the giant space crack, and they both looked at the space crack above their heads with fiery faces.

For the monks in the Yuan Ying period, it is not too difficult to perceive a small space or even a small world hidden behind some spatial cracks. At the beginning of the Fallen Immortal, I passed the Xunxian Ladder, and just opened the Dangkong Array, a space crack fell out. After the space crack, there was a small secret realm. Jueyoumen found a plant in it. Ambergris, a rare spiritual creature that can increase longevity.

Because of the Thunder Devouring Spirit, Han Ming is very sensitive to abnormal spatial fluctuations. He naturally perceives that what connects behind the huge spatial crack in front of him is not the void and chaos, but a space, it seems that it is not small!

It is recorded on Xuan Lingyu that the entrance to the ancient Xuantian realm was on the previous island. Now the island and the hall in the middle are swallowed together. There is a space crack like this, and there is a space behind it, which fools can guess. , What is the space behind!

"Although the crack in this space is stable, but the scale is too large, the tearing force in it must be not small. Brother, you cast a spell to cover yourself, and I will cast a spell to block it!" Han Ming didn't waste time and said directly.

Xie Lingyun nodded, and after adding a shield to himself, he was covered by a blue-black arc by Han Ming, and crashed into the huge space crack with him.

Now the identities of Xie Lingyun and Han Ming seem to have been reversed. Han Ming is a big brother, and Xie Lingyun has become an obedient little brother.

When he smashed into the space crack, Han Ming felt his body tighten slightly, and a strong pressure squeezed him, crushing the protective light curtain outside his body directly, but after the blue-black arc flashed slightly, that The oppression disappeared.

Han Ming felt black again, his body swayed violently, his eyes suddenly brightened, and a cloud of muddy air rushed toward his face, Han Ming and Xie Lingyun fell from a giant space crack in mid-air.

Both Han Ming and Xie Lingyun were in the Nascent Age, and their reactions were far beyond ordinary people. They just twisted their bodies slightly, and the two fell at the same time, standing on a huge bluestone, looking at everything around them with interest.

Although there is also a huge spatial fissure suspended in mid-air, this is not above a small black lake, but another world, which is desolate, not a dark yellow Gobi, or a bare mountain, or there is no grass. The desert is quite like an ancient world where life has not yet been born in prehistoric times.

Han Ming and Xie Lingyun are frowning. This world is different from what they imagined. It's not that the Xuantian Ancient Realm is an ancient fragmented interface. When it comes to levels, it is much higher than the Human Realm, not to mention that the spirit grass is everywhere, and the spirit is full of energy. , The vitality is sufficient, then it will not be so barren.

This so-called Xuantian Ancient Realm is not only a cave-in-the-sky treasure land, but a small world that is lower than the human realm.

Although the human world was shattered due to the invasion of the ancient demons, it is now declining, but it has not completely fallen to the level. It is still possible for the people who are against the sky to advance to the stage of gods, but the vitality of this small world is probably the Lian Yuanying. The monks can't afford it during the period, unless there is extra vitality to supplement the monks, it is unrealistic to even condense the Nascent Soul!

Not only the vitality of the heavens and the earth, the spiritual energy does not want to match the ancient Xuantian realm recorded in Xuan Lingyu, and even the size is not enough. If it is in the Xuanling jade, the ancient Xuantian realm is extremely vast, and it is more than the combination of the middle earth and the north. They are all big, but now Han Ming and Xie Lingyun havetily sensed, they probably estimated that this small world is not too vast, and half of the land is bigger than it is!

"What's the matter? Could it be that we made a mistake, or the record in Xuan Lingyu is not true at all!" Xie Lingyun frowned and said, "This world is much more barren than the North, and there is not enough spiritual energy and vitality. Not to mention other genius treasures, it is the Millennium Spirit Grass. I am afraid that they are rare and abnormal, and they will wither if they don't grow up!"

Xie Lingyun placed great hopes in the ancient Xuantian realm. Whether he died in the early stage or changed his fate against the heavens and continued to cultivate depends on whether he can find enough spiritual herbs or medicine in the ancient Xuantian realm. After all the hardships to this ancient realm, I found that hope was directly extinguished.

Xie Lingyun was really unbearable.

"There is no way to the sky, brother, the boat will go straight to the bridge head!" Han Ming persuaded silently, although he himself was a little discouraged.

Xie Lingyun looked at Han Ming, closed his eyes and thought for a while before he exhaled heavily, as if he wanted to let out all the depression in his chest.

"It's okay, the younger brother doesn't need to worry about the older brother, the older brother has lived five or six hundred years old anyway, he is an old monster in the mundane world, and he can still bear it!" Xie Lingyun nodded with a smile.

"It's so good!" Han Ming nodded, and then said: "Senior brother doesn't have to be discouraged so quickly. Junior brothers faintly feel that this small world seems a bit weird. Maybe there is any surprise after turning around!"

Han Ming didn't make up some lie to comfort Xie Lingyun when he said this, but he did perceive a weird breath, which was a special aura that permeated the world, colorless, tasteless, ignorant, and he was also a little dark. Mingzhong’s special feelings are unclear, something similar to the dark green wooden sword in his storage bag from the top of the sacred mountain in the cliff cave.

"Thanks to my younger brother!" Xie Lingyun nodded and continued to plan to say something, but suddenly turned his head and looked at the young man with gold and silver wings not far away, not Fengchu, who was right behind him. Who is it again!

After Feng Chu appeared, he scanned the surroundings and he was suddenly overjoyed. Then, there was no one beside him, and he laughed wildly regardless of the image: "Old thief, you have not counted that the king's Lingzhi awakened earlier, not only now. I'm free, and I got it back!"

Han Ming and Xie Lingyun heard Fengchu’s wild laugh and looked at each other. They both saw the different color in each other’s eyes. From Fengchu’s undisguised words, the two heard that Fengchu was afraid that he had been to Xuantiangu. territory!

After a frantic laugh, Na Fengchu suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Ming and Xie Lingyun, a red color flashed past his eyes, and a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Xie Lingyun and Han Ming suddenly became cold. Feng Chu has no good intentions. Seeing that he wants to do something with them, he intends to fight two?

"This king is in a good mood. Which of you intends to dedicate a flesh body to fill this king's mouth, it is considered to be a congratulation to this king!" Tian Evil Corpse Feng Chu said calmly.

Since the other party directly targeted, Xie Lingyun was no longer'gentle', and said with a sneer: "Although we are in the early days, according to the tone of Fellow Feng, we are determined by Daoist Feng, but I don't know that Daoist Feng is one-to-two. Under the circumstances, what gives you such confidence!"

"Try it, you'll know!" Tiansha Corpse Fengchu lightly stepped on the ground, fanned wildly with wings behind it, and separated more than ten shadows from several directions.

Fengchu really dared to fight two. Xie Lingyun and Han Ming were not afraid. They met each other, with the same magical power, ready to fight. They looked like two people, but there were two early green-faced ghosts, one mid-term too. Nightmare's head, in a hasty count, has five Nascent Soul level combat power.

As long as Han Ming and Xie Lingyun cooperate well and are not defeated one by one, they will be able to protect themselves against the late major monks!

"The third one on the left and the second one on the right. One is the real body, and the others are false!" Xie Lingyun's eyes burst out with a blue light that is more than three feet long, and glanced at the dozen or so figures who had rushed over. , Silently transmitted to Han Ming.

Han Ming's eyebrows condensed, and a golden chain sprang out of his sleeve, rushing to the third figure on the left, weaving it into a big net, and covering the figure, while Han Ming himself moved under his feet. With a blue-faced ghost rushed to the second one on the right.

Xie Lingyun also immediately realized Han Ming's thoughts. He didn't want to be scattered one by one. At least before the specific strength of the other party was revealed, two people gathered together to advance and retreat together, and it would not go wrong.

Xie Lingyun raised his hand, and a pure black inkstone faced the figure on the right.

"Heavenly wash inkstone?" As soon as the black inkstone came out, more than a dozen Feng Chu showed surprise at the same time, but after a little detection, he also sneered at the same time: "Scared the king, it turned out to be the lowest one. The imitations of the column, just add laughter!"

After more than ten Feng Chu finished speaking, Han Ming collided with the second figure on the right, and the two fisted to the flesh, and you came and went as if fighting between mortals. You punched me and I gave you back. A palm.

Han Ming is very surprised~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This Chu physical body is so strong that it can fight against the molten gold body that has motivated 80% of it, and it is still not let down by the wind. It is hard to imagine how this Feng Chu is forged. Physically, there is such an achievement.

Seeing Feng Chu with a faint smile on his mouth, Han Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he lifted his fist abruptly. The meridians on his arm burst out instantly, with blood flowing like gold juice flowing in it.

Ten percent of the molten gold body, the physical strength has surpassed the level of the 9th-order monster beast, and the ordinary middle-term cultivator was so close to him, it is also bad luck.

Feng Chu was still calm and calm, but just raised his hand gently, like Han Ming, suddenly raised his arm, and slammed it down like a fist, and hit it with one punch. There were more than a dozen Feng Chu’s surroundings. All the phantoms dissipated, turning into smoke and blending into Feng Chu's body in front of him.

A pure gold fist and a gold and silver fist slammed together. In the next instant, Han Ming’s upper body robe was directly shattered by the air wave, and he himself flew out like a meteorite and slammed into it. On the ground, it tumbling and being bounced again, hitting the ground and being bounced again...Like a stone drifting in the water, it flew continuously for more than a hundred meters before it stopped.

Standing in place, Feng Chu looked up at Xie Lingyun's black inkstone, and a sneer smile broke out at the corners of his mouth. "You hate Confucianism and Taoism the most, you can go to death!"

After speaking, as soon as Feng Chu stepped on the ground and rose into the sky, he slammed a fleshy fist on the three-foot-sized black inkstone platform of Xie Lingyun, and easily knocked the rare top ancient treasure into the air.

In the next instant, Fengchu appeared ghostly in front of Xie Lingyun, and slammed his fist again. At this time, its tenth-order demonic aura was completely unconcealed, and its aura stronger than the great monk was approaching Xie Lingyun with his fist. Before it hit, Xie Lingyun was a little shaky.