The Second Immortal Road

Han Ming flew straight in the direction of Nightmare Demon Sect, all the way forward, with no expression on his face, just staring straight ahead, before reaching the dark clouds of the nightmare sect and thousands of miles away, he didn’t do anything. He hesitated and flew straight into it.

Han Ming, who had already solved the Nascent Soul by soldiers, was not able to count as the current Mana Linking Pill Stage, and he did not urge any concealment methods. After this journey, he was quickly discovered, and it was the Nascent Soul Stage of the Demon Dao.

Han Ming's previous ferocity was still there, so these Demon Dao Yuan Yingqi saw Han Ming flying straight over, carrying a jade coffin behind his back, and there was no expression on his face, and his heart trembled.

It is a cold that can infect people, and if you are stared at by that kind of gaze, your whole body will shudder.

These Demon Dao Yuan Yingqi didn’t even dare to do anything to Han Ming, they just followed along the way. Of course, they naturally also used secret techniques to inform the many principals of the Nightmare Sect. The remnants of the Nightmare Sect that escaped before came back.

Han Ming flew forward all the way, followed by the Yuan Yingqi who heard the news. There were more than a dozen people, all of which were far enough away. Looking at this side far away, it seemed to be for Han Ming to **** him. Guard.

When Han Ming flew back to the Gate of Nightmare Demon Sect, he immediately noticed that a large number of people were already standing on a half-collapsed mountain peak over there. There were three main seats in the middle, three people sitting, and seven or eight people on the side. Looking at the big monk here with a smile but a smile.

In the main seat, there is a gloomy middle-aged man in the middle, looking at Han Ming with a sneer, not someone else, but the ancient demon Chifeng who has been entangled with Han Ming for hundreds of years, starting from the capital of Yue Kingdom until now. .

Close to the right is an old man, looking at this side with a smile, staring at Han Ming's face and looking up and down, seemingly interested.

This old man’s cultivation is so profound that Han Ming can’t see through it at all, and the great monk can never do it. There is only one possibility. It was here that one appeared.

On the far right, there is a man with an ordinary face in a long robe. His eyes are slightly squinted, and he looks blankly at this side. Han Ming has seen a portrait of this person. He is not someone else, it is Feng Dingyi, the great guardian of the evil demon sect. The great monk who used to be as famous as the seven emperors of the Yue Kingdom, is now an old monster in the transformation stage.

It was Feng Dingyi who cast that kind of spell on Concubine Xi, so that Concubine Xi hadn't escaped his death.

Han Ming originally thought he would be angry when he saw Feng Dingyi, but somehow, he was very calm, and there was no trace of fear or hatred in his eyes when he looked at Feng Dingyi.

"Hey, Master Feng is really accurate, this kid actually came back, it seems I still overestimate him!" Chi Feng looked at Han Ming condescendingly, said with a smile, and then jokingly said: "From now on, Master Feng Let’s not learn incantation. If you go to learn divination, you will definitely be able to make a difference. My holy realm has some powerful beings known for divination, such as the two masters of Yunlong. Although they don’t have the strength of the saint ancestor, they have a reputation. It is much bigger than some holy ancestors! Another example is the glare holy ancestor, the power of divination, even the three ancestors should treat each other with courtesy, courteous three points!"

The young man with gold and silver pupils smiled silently.

But Feng Dingyi on the side shook his head and said: "Venerable don't want to make fun of the child, he just has a more flexible mind, and the other is really nothing. How can I learn this mysterious technique of divination!"

"That's right, fortune-telling is a technique that you really can't learn without a special physique!" Chi Feng Yinzun nodded his head with a special affair, and chatted to himself, but he didn't care about it at all. Han Ming.

"Give me the way to solve the curse, I will leave immediately!" Han Ming looked at the two great **** transformation stages above and the many middle-level Nascent Soul cultivators, and said calmly.

As soon as Feng Ding turned his head, he glanced at the jade coffin behind Han Ming, smiled and said, "I have all the methods to solve the curse of the Curse of Soul Extinguishment, the Curse of Bloodline, and I can help the bone behind you to solve the curse. , But why should I give it to you? Give me a reason!"

"Give me the way to solve the curse, I can give up, the destruction of the nightmare demon sect will be over, I will not pursue it any more, and I can also give a spiritual thing that will not let you down!" Han Ming still spoke slowly. There is no emotion in the words.

"The spiritual thing that makes my heart move? In the middle stage, can you take out something to make my heart move, the magic knife? It is not a small attraction, but if I kill you, those things will not still belong to ours? "Feng Ding looked at this side with a smile, like a cat that has caught a mouse, not in a hurry to eat the prey, but intends to tease.

"You don't want to do it, nor do I want to do it!" Han Ming shook his head silently, and then said: "I can give you ten magic weeds that are more than 30,000 years old. If you use them well, you can even In the mid-stage of God-defying Advancement Transformation, you have a greater certainty to sneak into the Demon Realm!"

"Thirty Thousand Years of Devil Grass, you kid is not a devil!" Chi Feng said with a sneer at the top.

Han Ming flipped his hand gently, took out a jade box, and gently opened it, but it was a spiritual grass exuding a touch of magic, with nine fingertip-sized leaves growing on it, surrounded by a circle of richness. The magic rhyme.

As soon as this grass came out, the upper red wind Yinzun suddenly rounded his eyes, looking at this side, his face was full of surprises: "Forty thousand years of flowing grass, where did you come from, this kind of spiritual grass is only in the holy world. It is also quite precious!"

The monks in the above two gods transformation stages were also very surprised. I think there is a faint fiery color in the eyes of this magic grass. This magic grass is indeed very useful to them. If there are more than ten plants, it might really be possible. Try to break through to the mid-term.

The two transformation stages looked at each other, then shook their heads and smiled. If they were in the past, not to mention ten plants, it would be one plant. They would definitely get it, but now, this magic weed is no longer useful to them!

"Unexpectedly, it is really surprising that this kind of spiritual object can be taken out in the Yuan Ying stage!" Feng Ding shook his head and smiled, but then continued: "But the same sentence, if it kills you, those Isn’t the spiritual material still mine? Why do I need to exchange it with you? In this world, strength is the only truth. You have cultivated to the point where you are now, you don’t know it!"

"Naturally, I know, but I really don't want to show that kind of power, because I can't control it myself!" Han Ming shook his head silently, muttering to himself.

"Really unwilling to exchange? The two are in peace!" Han Ming asked unwillingly.

Responding to Han Ming was a sneer. The first group of Yuan Ying period, whether it was in the middle or late stage, all looked at Han Ming like a fool, sneered at it, just like watching a monkey show.

"Okay, then you die and I live!" Han Ming ignored the ridicule of the people above, but silently bowed his head, motivating the secret technique that Blood Jade Spider taught him, a technique that sacrifices 80% of his body to Luohu's life essence and blood. Law.

The many Yuan Yingji above are still laughing, "Daoist Han, could it be that the dying of the Taoist companion has made you dizzy, and you can't distinguish the north, south, east and west!" The young man with gold and silver pupils smiled and said ~ www.wuxiaspot. com~ But at this moment, an incomparable terrifying pressure suddenly spread from the sky. At some unknown time, another giant cloud of more than 5,000 miles gathered on the black cloud above the Nightmare Sect.

A huge silhouette of a full-length, like a magic mountain, was looming in the dark clouds, and the sound of a moo like a buffalo was uploaded from the nine days, shaking the sky.

A group of cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul could not bear the pressure, and they were pressed down on the ground. Those big cultivators were also fighting in a double-stranded battle, almost knelt on the ground, and the two god-transforming stages also stood up abruptly with their faces. It's all unbelievable, as for the red wind, it's like seeing a ghost.

"True Spirit Soul, how could you attract such a thing!" The Chi Feng strange yelled, and even turned around and ran away, fleeing towards the nightmare demon sect underground.

"Unfortunately, I can't turn my head!" Han Ming whispered and peeked forward slightly. The four-armed demon **** slowly revealed from the sky, completely covering the earth, and gently raised an arm to face A sudden palm shot from below, directly covering most of the Nightmare Demon Sect's mountain gate.

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