The Second Immortal Road

"Countermeasures, what countermeasures?" Han Ming raised his eyebrows, and then added: "The two Taoists seem to have a good grasp. I wonder if I can explain them in detail so that Han and Jin Taoists can rest assured!"

"Even if the two dao friends don't ask, we are planning to tell the truth. After all, if we really know ourselves and the enemy, the chances of winning will be greater!" The tower-like giant bear king nodded, and then looked at Bormu next to him.

Bormu nodded, but did not directly explain, but instead asked: "Did the two daoists ever find that this devastating disaster is a bit weird, which is very different from the devastating disaster recorded in ancient books!"

Han Ming nodded his head and thought. In fact, he had already discovered that this demon disaster was full of weirdness. According to some records, although the ancient demon disaster also had the ancient demon lower realm, they did not kill wantonly, but seemed to fight. The idea of ​​long-term development. The ancient demons raised the human race in captivity, and used demonic energy to improve their physique, and simply transformed them into demons, which can also be regarded as a low-level demons.

This is also reasonable. After all, a territory has been laid down, and there will always be living creatures in it. If there are no living creatures in it, it will not be able to maintain the rule.

But now the invading ancient demons killed people when they saw them, and didn't let them go. They didn't seem to want to rule this human world, but just slaughter!

Han Ming has always wondered what these ancient demons of the lower realm are for, and what is the use of smashing a broken human realm. It is just a place where the spirits of demons are mixed, and it is neither suitable for spiritual cultivation nor suitable for demonic cultivation. Practice!

Jin Yaoyang on one side fell into deep thought after hearing the words, but he didn't think of a reason.

"Looking at the appearance of the three Taoist friends, I think I know the plot of the Demon Race!" Han Ming raised his head, but saw the three smiling gods, "The time is urgent, or don't sell it!"

Bormu nodded and said: "In fact, the old man has not been in the defense line of the sky for these years, just detecting near the demon repair army, just like figuring out their purpose, in the end it did get some guesses!"

Han Ming and Jin Yaoyang both raised their heads to look at Boermu, looking willing to hear the details.

"Middle-earth demons are all controlled by the eight ancient demons of the lower realm, and under the control of these eight ancient demons, they are killing creatures frantically, regardless of whether it is a human race, a monster race, or ordinary mortal beasts. Don't let it go!" Bormu said in a deep voice, with a more solemn tone, "In fact, at first, the old man thought that the eight-headed ancient demon was to thoroughly cleanse the human world so that the lower world of the demons lived. But until later A Vientiane Pearl planted by the old man conveyed a scene of the sacrificial scene of ancient demons. The old man knew that these ancient demons did not come for the human world at all, but came for the hundreds of millions of creatures in the human world!"

"Coming for the billions of creatures in the human world? What does this mean?" Jin Yaoyang frowned and asked puzzledly.

"The ancient demons are to kill the creatures in the human world and collect the power of flesh and soul. Whenever a large number of creatures die, they will hold a huge sacrifice. All the mortals who are killed will be separated from the flesh and soul. Take away. The old man estimates that 80% of them use the power of flesh and blood to refining blood sacrifices that are unparalleled in the world!" Bormu said with a heavy tone, and then added: "The magic repair has long been drawn from the middle soil, but it is I have only arrived in the north because of the vast grasslands, the scattered mortals of the tribe, the slaughter, and the collection of flesh and blood and souls is more time-consuming!"

"By the way, the Demon Race was divided into three armies just to better collect flesh and blood, and they were spreading out side by side, but because some people were'accidents', the left pioneers slaughtered a lot faster than the right pioneers. The right vanguard is much faster than the middle army!" Kun Muya added aside.

"The staggering of the three armies of the Demon Race is the credit of the three fellow Taoists? The three fellow Taoists planned this a long time ago? How did the three do it?" Jin Yaoyang's face was a little shocked.

"Actually, it's not difficult. It's just to give some orders to let mortals migrate. Some places are scattered, a little harder to find, some places are concentrated, and obviously, you can naturally control the forward speed of the demonic cultivator army! Of course, if you are careful, , This is not too concealed, it will be discovered, but the eight-headed ancient demon is arrogant. They marched fearlessly and were easily dismantled!" King Xiong spread his hands slightly and said lightly.

Han Ming's face moved slightly, and he had to sigh in his heart. As expected, he is an old guy who has lived for so many years. He really used sentient beings as a game of chess. He easily abandoned the lives of hundreds of millions of Turkic mortals and used them to achieve his own goals!

But this is also helpless, those mortals can't escape, and in the end they can still play a little bit of residual heat, and it is not bad to make some contributions to the remaining human race!

"The previous three daoists said that they could draw out the two ancient demons of the left pioneer and trap them, but they don't know what method was used!" Jin Yaoyang put his cheeks in thought for a moment, and then continued to ask.

Bormu raised his brow slightly when he heard Jin Yaoyang's words, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Han Ming on one side. Han Ming stared at Bormu and said quietly: "The bait of the three fellow Taoists is not the sky. The tens of millions of mortals under the city, these mortals were also surrounded by the influence of three fellow Taoists, not because of the involvement of the many monks and the common world!"

"The Tianmo City Pool will provide enough food and water, just to make those mortals live to this day and become bait!" Han Ming continued to add in a deep voice.

Jin Yaoyang's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he looked at the three old guys with a little surprise in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the three men are so deeply laid out, everything is in the dark, and it seems that they have done nothing, but in fact they have already Control the direction of the battlefield!

The three old monsters of the transformation stage all showed unexpected expressions, and there was a little extra color in Han Ming's eyes.

"Friend Daoist Han is really quick to react, and he reacted so quickly!" Kun Muya nodded with a smile, and then said: "Indeed, the bait is the mortals under the Tianmo City!"

"It doesn’t take half a day for the demon cloud to overwhelm, and they will all die, because there are too many dead creatures. By then, the two ancient demons in the demon repair army will also open the altar for sacrifice, but they will find that the flesh and blood of these mortal souls are fundamental. Cannot be summoned. These flesh and blood soul powers will float over the sky and form a cloud of blood soul, which will be consumed by the Yin and Yang Qiansha Soul Locking Array at all times. In ten days, these tens of millions of flesh and blood and souls will disappear! "Kun Muya continued with a smile.

The Bear King also took a step forward at this time, and said with some excitement: "If the two ancient demons still want these tens of millions of flesh and blood spirits, they must come out, break through the eyes of the Yin and Yang formation, and destroy the Yin and Yang Qiansha lock. Soul formation, and we will wait for them in the Yin and Yang formation!"

"If the two ancient demons are not fooled and give up these flesh and blood souls, then let these tens of millions of race souls be worn away by ourselves? But it still has no effect!" Jin Yaoyang said with a serious voice.

"Or else!" Bormu tilted his head slightly and looked at Jin Yaoyang unblinkingly: "Is there any difference? These living souls were recruited by the demons and refined into blood sacrificial artifacts, which also broke the reincarnation. Road! Rather than being cheapened by the demons, we might as well dissolve ourselves, and we can still have some effect!"

"Furthermore, Fellow Daoist Kun, Fellow Daoist Chou had dealt with that ancient demon, and found that those ancient demon were very arrogant generations. In the Battle of Middle-earth, they broke into the big battle unscrupulously, arrogantly, even if we knew we had an ambush, I'm afraid I won't shrink back! And under the prying eyes of these years, the old man has also discovered that the ancient demons value the power of flesh and soul, and there is no room for waste. There are tens of millions of flesh and soul that have been melted here, and they certainly don't. I will leave it alone!" Bormu continued to speak in a deep voice.

Jin Yaoyang seemed to be moved by Bormu's statement, frowning, knocking on the stone chair, and thinking, while Han Ming on one side was also silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

"The invasion of the demons, whether the human world can survive or not is still a matter of two things, if you want to lose nothing, it is completely impossible!" After a long silence, Han Ming stood up suddenly, facing the three old monsters slightly. He said: "The three fellow Taoists go ahead, within the ability, Han is at his disposal!"

"Well, well, although the Three Spirit Emperors have not yet arrived, Bormu has thanked fellow Daoist Han by the billions of creatures behind this generation of Heavenly Defensive Line!" Bormu clapped his hands, yelled three times in a row, and was quite solemnly right. Facing Han Ming, he arched his hands slightly.

Han Ming's expression remained unchanged, but he sat back on the stone chair.

Boermu headed sideways, together with Kun Muya and King Xiong looked at Jin Yaoyang who remained silent on the side.

Jin Yaoyang glanced at Han Ming, sighed silently, and slightly arched his hands: "It's actually that Jin is a bit of a woman. Okay, count me. If you can, I won't refuse!"

"Good, good!" Bormu clapped his hands again and called hello three times in a row.

"Since the two Taoist friends are planning to participate in this vital siege, we can now discuss the details as to how to separate and transform the two ancient demons!" Kun Muya also walked on. Come.

After discussing for about half an hour, Bormu sitting on the main seat gently flipped his hand and took out a three-foot-long, two-inch-wide black iron box, gently holding it in his hand, with a little more solemnity in his eyes. The color.

Jin Yaoyang looked at the black iron box with undisguised enthusiasm, and Han Ming's face beside him was slightly moved.

"The sword promised to friend Jin Daoist before, I hope you can use it well, I am afraid that only this sword can break through the defense of the ancient demon!" Bormu gently raised his hand and threw the black iron box to Jin Yaoyang in the air.

Jin Yaoyang took the black tin box and seemed to have gotten something cherished. He held it in his arms and rubbed it with love, but never opened the black tin box.

Tai'er Star Meteorite, a kind of spiritual material with a transcendent origin, is comparable to the five great fairy spirits in the legend. It only appeared once in the north of the earth more than a thousand years ago, and then mysteriously disappeared, but it was unexpected that it was already lost. Cast into a sword!

Jin Yaoyang flipped his hand slightly, put the black iron box on his back, and solemnly said: "With this sword, Jin dare not say anything else. It will not be difficult to hold the stage of transcendence for a while. Coupled with the bonus of the 12-star formation, the assistance of the Yin Yang Wind Sand Soul Locking Formation, and fellow Daoist Han, it is also certain to kill an ancient demon with a powerful body but whose mana is in the Nascent Soul Stage!"

"Friend Daoist Jin, you and Daoist Han will hold the ancient demon. When the three of us have solved the other ancient demon, we will immediately support the two of us. Don't rush in!" Kun Muya's face changed slightly when he heard the words. Added.

"Don't worry, this matter involves Jin's wealth and life. Naturally, we won't be reckless. If we lose, we will only try to hold the ancient demon as much as possible and wait for the three fellow daoists to come to support!" Jin Yaoyang shook his head slightly, not muddled. Caring way.

Han Ming stayed aside and didn't say much. He held his cheek with one hand and seemed to be lost in thought.

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Although the black line of the sky slowed down a lot, it didn't take a long time to get here, covering the sky and the sun, blocking all the light, and the shadows inside, making it impossible to see what is in it.

It's like a **** mouth that has been devouring the world and space, biting it over, swallowing everything along the way!

Thousands of mortals below the Tianmo defensive line went mad and climbed over the top of the Tianmo city. They were layered on top of each other. I don't know how many people were buried underneath, but a human **** of more than ten meters was not long.

Renpo was still stacking up quickly, but after all, this was a dying struggle, and it was useless at all.

In countless pairs of terrified eyes, the black cloud quickly zoomed in until it swallowed them up at the end, completely plunged into the darkness, and there was nothing else around them except the whistling of the wind like a ghost.

"Get up!" An old voice suddenly sounded, resounding in the surrounding area of ​​more than a thousand miles, clearly passed into the ears of every monk who controlled the formation in Kunwu City, and also passed into the millions of mortals below. In the eyes.

A thick silver star rose into the sky, like a huge pillar of'top of the sky', traversing between the sky and the earth, and then shuddered, suddenly exploded, turning into an overwhelming starlight, and rushing towards the outside of the city. !

The boundless devilish energy was pushed back by the starlight, one mile, two miles, three miles, ten miles, twenty miles...

The mortals under Tiangu city broke free from the devilish energy, and saw the sky again, but found the starlight in the sky, and countless immortals flew down densely in the sky, their clothes fluttering, and they were full of immortality.

These mortals thought it was the gods who witnessed the tragedy in the world~www.novelmt.com~ and came down to save the world. They shouted and bowed to the ground. Many people were crying, thinking that it was finally over.

But these mortals did not expect that these "fairies" were not coming to save them, but to lock their souls. As the "fairies" raised their hands neatly, the hearts of those mortals suddenly burst and they were directly blown up. .

Tens of millions of people are bleeding from their orifices, their eyes are congested, and they stare fiercely. At the same time, they are forced to fall to the ground. What a ‘spectacular’ scene, it’s a pity that no one can see it because it is covered by endless stars.

Pinching against the hands of many monks, faint souls floated out of the mortal corpses, and strands of bloodshot separated from their corpses, swept by a yellow wind and sand, and rushed up to a Tai Chi in the sky. A disc that looks like it.

In just half an hour, tens of millions of mortals were all turned into dead bones, buried by the yellow sand that covered the sky, no one can see the corpses below, all they can see is the one that runs across the city of Kunwu, which is dim and blood red. The circular array disc.

On the array, one side is a monstrous sea of ​​blood, without wind and waves, and on the other side is a turbid yellow lake with countless ferocious human faces, screaming and struggling.

Looking at the disk above his head, Han Ming sighed silently. At this point in Xiuxian, no one is a saint of the Dao Dao, but there is more or less blood in his hands, but he is not willing to kill innocent people, especially killing. So many innocents.

Although it was a helpless move, and it was also for the other creatures in the north, but there was still a lot of support in my heart, after all, this is tens of millions of souls!

Helpless or helpless, Han Ming shook his head slightly, and glanced at Jin Yaoyang beside him, before he lifted his foot slightly, rushed to the sky, and plunged straight into the yellow soul lake.

On the other side, the three old guys also raised their feet and sank into a sea of ​​blood.