The Second Immortal Road

Five rings of different colors appeared out of thin air. Somehow they appeared on Han Ming's hands, feet and neck. They shrank suddenly and tightened them tightly. Then Han Ming's mana stagnated, and it was completely complete. No longer in circulation.

The profound cultivation of Han Mingyuan's infant stage was immediately sealed, and now he couldn't even display any magical powers.

Han Ming struggled vigorously, but found that the mana in his body was actually completely imprisoned, whether it was the round of transformation, the sword of the sword, the body transformation, the Wanhua poisoning technique, etc., as long as the mana had something to do with it. Can't show it.

"It's an imitation of Taozong's five-element ring!" The big horned beard of the magic road was shocked when he saw this, but he became excited again, his whole mana trembled suddenly, and the weird little tripod flew towards Han again. Ming's left hand smashed over, clearly trying to take advantage of Han Ming's left hand pill.

However, the weird little tripod did not hit Han Ming. Halfway through the flight, he was blocked by the righteous old monk with a string of prayer beads. This old monk spent one opportunity to use the five-element ring of the forbidden law, not for Qiu Xu. Dahan created the opportunity to win the Dan.

The old monk Jinpao rushed to Han Ming by himself, swept out a golden light, covering Han Ming’s left hand, he was about to **** the Bugen Pill, which was flashing with colorful aura, into his hand, but he found that the golden light was swept in Han. Ming had left his hand, but did not detain the Bugen Pill. The Bugen Pill was firmly held by Han Ming.

The old monk Jinpao saw the fierce light flashing in his eyes, raised his arm, turning his palm into a knife, and struck Han Ming's left hand forcefully, clearly wanting to cut Han Ming's left hand directly.

Han Ming raised his eyes and stared at the eyes of the old monk Jinpao, and said coldly: "You are fine!" After speaking, his right hand was lightning fast, and he grabbed the old monk Jinpao's arm abruptly and stopped him. The monk's sword fell.

With a sudden squeeze, the old monk screamed, and the bones of his right arm were easily crushed by Han Ming.

"How is it possible, controlled by the Five Elements Ring, how can you still activate the exercises and increase the strength of the physical body, shouldn't you have no resistance!" The old monk exclaimed in disbelief.

"Huh, can't my body be so strong? Don't need magic power at all? You are bold, dare to **** my chance, and take the initiative to get close to me, then don't leave!" Han Ming sneered , At the same time a punch was blasted out, facing the old monk Jinpao's chest.

The old monk Jinpao was shocked when he saw this, he almost flew into the sky. He couldn't imagine how strong his body could hold the magic weapon with his bare hands. One punch would be enough to kill him. He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately urged the most. One of the powerful trump cards "Fudo Mingwang!"

With a muffled sound, what Han Ming had imagined did not happen, the old monk Jinpao did not directly explode into blood mist, but a large part of his chest was sunken and several breastbones were broken.

"Hey, it turned out to be body refining, and the physical body is as good as a Tier 8 monster!" Han Ming looked up and down the old man in the golden robe, his face was a little surprised, but then he sneered: "Unfortunately, it's not enough! "

The distance between the old monk Jinpao and Han Ming was too close. Han Ming slammed another punch. The old monk Jinpao had no time to escape. He could only put his arms in front of his chest to block him, and was punched in the chest. Hit hard.

He only heard "Peng.", similar to the muffled sound of a watermelon bursting to pieces by Juli. Starting from the waist, the old monk in Jinpao was directly punched into blood mist by Han Ming, and all important organs such as the heart were destroyed. It was thorough.

One-handed fishing, Han Ming was one step too late after all. A pale gold Infant was wrapped in a storage bag, holding a string of Buddhist beads, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only an old one. The remains of the monk stayed in place.

Almost just two encounters, Han Ming severely damaged the body of an old monk at the peak of Zhengdao in the early stage of Yuanying. With mana imprisoned, this shocked the other three demon cultivators. He hesitated for a while, no. Knowing whether there is any point in continuing the fight, after all, the pill has been captured by Han Ming.

With a cold snort, Han Ming was about to swallow the Bugen Pill into his stomach, but the abnormal change re-emerged. A dark phantom suddenly flashed and appeared behind Han Ming, curling up a large turbulent demon energy to cover it. At the same time, two jet-black daggers slashed at Han Ming.

Han Mingqing Blind Tianjue can't use it temporarily, the false eye condensed by the psychic eye secret technique can only be regarded as a decoration, and it is not very useful.

Raising his fists violently, he slammed the top of his head in a certain direction, knocking the two black daggers into the air, Han Ming turned his head, brought a strong wind, and kicked his back. Kick out.

Han Ming felt that he had kicked something. In fact, he had kicked something. Only when the demon energy group was condensed, a gloomy phantom received a heavy blow and flew out directly.

After rolling on the ground for more than a hundred meters, the sick young man squirted out a big mouthful of blood, then looked down at the clothes that had been broken on his chest and the sunken scales, and then looked up to see what was standing upright. Han Ming shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that there are still such body refiners in the immortal cultivation world today. The melee ability is as terrifying as recorded in ancient books, but I have never heard that body refiners can resist strange poison! "

Looking at the empty left hand and the faint traces of black blood oozing from the wound, Han Ming's face was full of gloomy colors. The sickly young man even took advantage of his sight of the surroundings and attacked with a poisoned dagger. He paralyzed his hands with the strange poison, and took the opportunity to **** the root pill.

Everyone looked at the multicolored patch of root pill in the hand of this sickly young man. They were all surprised. Han Ming was shocked by his high strength. The three demon cultivators gave up a bit, but they did not expect the last moment. The sickly young man who was supposed to be watching a movie in the distance suddenly appeared.

Being too far away from the sick young man, Han Ming didn't do anything immediately. Instead, he looked into the distance. There was a sick young man sitting there cross-legged, and he grinned after he turned his head and looked over. He smiled, slid slightly, and quickly got close to the young man who had grabbed the mending pill.

The sickly young man who was kicked by Han Ming gently flipped his hand, put away the patch of root pills, and made another move. Another sickly young man actually flew into the sky and shrunk, and in a moment it turned into a child's fist. Round ball.

"The doll puppet, the simulation is so high, it can hide so many Yuan Ying stages, it is very valuable!" Han Ming stared at the behavior of the sickly young man, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he said: " You told the old monk that there was a patch of root pill under the altar, and asked him to take action first and be a substitute for the dead ghost. You are so fishy in troubled waters!"

"Ha, be it!" The sickly young man directly admitted, and then looked at Han Ming with a slight smile, and said in a surprised tone: "Friend Daoist Han lives up to his reputation. He was hit ten times by the famous five-element ring of the forbidden device. Absolutely poisonous but alive and kicking, I am afraid that you are the only one in the whole North!"

As soon as Han Ming raised his hand, he shook down the ring around his limbs and neck that everyone was urging ~www.wuxiaspot.com~. Together with the corpse of the old monk in Jinpao, he put in two storage bags. Then he let out a sigh of relief.

"Friends of Daoist are also great. One person grabbed two colorful replenishing root pills, the only one in the north, but is it a bit greedy? But I don't know if you can leave this forbidden place alive!" Han Ming There was a furious flash on his face, and he spoke in a cold tone.

"Really, then try it!" The sickly young man smiled, then gently lifted his sleeves, turned into a black gloom and disappeared in place, and flew towards the depths of the ruins.

When Han Ming saw this, he was not in a hurry. He slowly put away the blue-faced ghost puppet, gave Xie Lingyun a message, and then escaped, chasing and killing the sick young man.

The root pill was not in Han Ming's hands, and the other cultivators of Demon Dao had no reason to continue to take action. They let Han Ming leave and did not have any grudges against Xie Ling. Enmity of the same rank.

Xie Lingyun groaned in the same place for a while, flashed away, and chased Han Ming. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Second World of Immortals", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds friends~