The Second Immortal Road

"Friends of Daoists, the damage of this big formation seems to be more severe than before. It has no power to ban the big formation at all, and it has already torn a hole without spending too much time!" The young man of the Ninth Formation was right! The cultivator during the foundation construction period slightly arched his hand at the edge, and at the same time pointed to a mouth on the white light curtain of the forest on the edge.

　　 "Brother Lao Dao is struggling to crack this formation. Now that this formation has been torn apart, we can go in without any worries!" The white-robed youth of Wan Jianmen laughed.

"However, this large formation was only temporarily torn apart, and it will recover on its own in about two hours, and the large formation will be closed again. If we want to act, we will indeed have to speed up the time." The youth of the nine formation faction looked at the white light of the forest. Said the slowly healed crack above the curtain.

　　 "Two hours are enough!" The black-robed old man of the Demon Sect chuckled, and spouted a mouthful of dark gas, spinning in the air to condense into the head of a single-eyed monster with two horns.

　　 "Go, explore the way." The old man of the Demon Sect raised his hand slightly, urging the monster's head to penetrate into the cracked opening.

　　 After ten breaths of effort, the black-robed old man opened his eyes slightly, and he directly lifted his foot over the crack on the white light curtain of the forest, and entered the formation.

　　 "Everyone should be safe around here, let's not waste time anymore." Although the black robe old man walked in, the words remained outside and passed into the ears of other foundation-building cultivators.

"Let's go, those casual cultivators may have already gone in, so we can't delay it." The golden-robed Taoist priest of the Ascending Star Sect turned his head and said to the disciples behind him in the Qi training period, and then he stepped in. Broke the crack.

The young man in the white robe of Wanjianmen smiled faintly, and also raised his foot to step in, his expression was quite indifferent, while the young man of the Nine Formation faction frowned slightly before leading the Qi-training monk under the door to follow in there. Road gap.

　　 Watching the four sects follow one by one into the cracks above Nasen's white circle, there was a hesitation on Han Ming's face in the distance, as if he was making a dilemma.

　　 After ten minutes of hesitation, Han Ming's face showed a little firmness, which was to urge the crystal jade cloak on his body, making the whole person completely invisible, and then sneaking towards the white formation of the forest.

"What are these skeleton soldiers? They don’t have the slightest fluctuation in mana, and their strength is not much stronger than that of a mortal warrior, but they can explode. Although one or two of them are not very powerful, hundreds of them explode together. Even when I wait for the foundation building period, it will be a little tricky to deal with, but the number of these skeleton soldiers is still so large. Looking at this densely packed area, there are not seventeen eighty thousand, but there are as many as fourteen fifty thousand." Nine formations faction The young man in the foundation-building period was riding a flying magic weapon, looking at the large swaths of skeleton soldiers under his feet, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Whatever he is, with the strength of the monks in the foundation-building period, these self-destructive powers are not affected at all. It is not difficult to pass through this large group of skeleton soldiers. We will just pass over. We come in. If there is a time limit, if you patronize and kill these skeleton soldiers, how can you still have time to chase after those casual repairs!" The black-robed old man of the Demon Sect smiled hey, and didn't care about the skeleton soldiers at his feet.

　　 "Although we can directly pass through, but these disciples in the training period can keep up with it." The young cultivator of the Ninth Formation sent his head and looked at the sect disciple behind him, frowning slightly.

　　 "If you can keep up, just keep up, and those who can't keep up will kill the skeleton soldiers here, just to clear the way back for us." The golden-robed Taoist priest of the Ascending Star Sect said expressionlessly.

"Those casual cultivators should have already gone in. We'll be too late, so we don't want to delay anymore, we will go ahead." The young cultivator of Wanjianmen gave a slight pinch, and immediately took out a shiny silver light. The giant sword, at the same time, pinched the tactics, urging the flying boat under his feet to crash forward.

　　 Wanjianmen white-robed youth Feizhou broke into the sky over the pile of skeletons, and the group of skeletons that were still sluggish suddenly regained their lives, even brushing a curved leg bone, making a jump.

　　 "Swish, swish, swish." Countless bones kicked up on the ground, rushed into the air, and then exploded involuntarily.

And the young man in white robe riding on the flying boat gave a cold snort at this time. His gleaming silver sword was directly on the bow of the flying boat, making the whole flying boat look like a sharp awl and plunged into the skeleton fiercely. In the pile, at the same time, the giant sword continuously aroused sharp sword auras, and directly cut down the nearby skeletons.

The silver giant sword of this young man from the Ten Thousand Swordsmen seems extremely extraordinary, but all the skeletons close to it are directly chopped into pieces, but those skeletons are completely intrepid, even if they are chopped into eight or nine stages. It exploded, and many of the power of the self-detonation was directly facing the flying boat, so the speed of the flying boat was greatly reduced, and it was impossible to pass the skull pile in a short time.

　　 "It runs very fast." The black-robed old man from the Demon Sect smiled, and without any hesitation, he took out a black bowl.

As the black-robed old man displayed his technique, the black bowl he took out suddenly released bursts of black smoke, and whirled slightly in the air, condensing forty or fifty bizarre heads with two horns. The demon who released Pathfinder was similar.

　　 The black robe old man released the group of demon heads, and he stopped saying anything, but jumped directly into the pile of skeletons.

　　As soon as the black-robed old man Fang entered, the group of skeleton soldiers swarmed over, waving the incomplete weapons in their hands and slashing at the black-robed old man.

However, the skeleton soldiers hadn’t reached the level of their weapons. The group of demon heads spread out and smashed into the group of skeleton soldiers who were close by. There was no imaginary battle. The group of demon heads got close. The black air that turned into a cloud engulfed the rushing skeleton soldiers.

　　 Wrapped in the black energy transformed by the demon, those skeleton soldiers seemed to have become ordinary skeletons again.

　　 The group of demon heads worked together, and they directly controlled all the skeleton soldiers next to the black-robed old man, and no skeleton soldier could hurt the black-robed old man.

　　 Taking this opportunity, the black-robed old man hurriedly pursued the young monk in front of the Wanjianmen.

And when the black-robed old man left, the demon heads that trapped the skeleton soldiers also moved, separated from the skeleton soldiers that had been thrown away, followed the black-robed old man closely, and would approach the black-robed soldier. The skeleton soldier beside the old man took control.

　　 Although this black-robed old man is running on the ground, because of those demon heads, he hardly encounters much obstacles, and his speed is even faster than the white-robed monk flying in the sky.

"I have tested it before. If you bring one more person, there will be several times more skeleton soldiers to target, so I can't take you there. You still try to clean up the skeleton soldiers here, and when I come back, I will report it to the sect. Zongmen, rewards on merit. Of course, if any of you can walk through it by yourself, I would be happy to see it." The young monk of the Ninth Formation faction said to the group of disciples behind him.

After that, the foundation-building monk of the Jiuzhen faction released his own flying magic weapon, and released a shield full of weird patterns, blocking the front of the flying boat, and the imperial weapon rushed towards the ancient city, but its speed was simply impossible. Compared with the old man in the black robe of the Demon Sect, the young man in the white robe is also a lot slower than the Wanjianmen.

"This is the case, and I don't bother to explain. If you have the ability, you will pass by yourself. I will not stop it. Otherwise, you will honestly understand the skeleton soldiers here." The cultivator of the ascended star sect's golden robe building base period instructed lightly. , And after that, with a wave of his sleeves, a gold thread popped out, and the whole person suddenly turned into a golden light, following the direction where the gold thread was protruding before, directly rammed into the pile of skeletons.

　　 The golden-robed Taoist priest turned into a golden light, attached to the thin thread, and seemed to have completely disappeared. The skeletons couldn't feel it at all, and the golden-robed Taoist flashed past his head.

　　 The speed of this golden-robed Taoist priest is extremely fast, UU reading www.uukānshu. Com easily caught up with the other three early foundation monks, and in a flash, it left them behind.

　　 "Uncle Master has practiced the Evacuation Technique, isn't this the only way for the seniors in the condensing stage to practice successfully." A certain beautiful female cultivator among the disciples of the Ascending Star Sect covered her mouth, her face was full of shock.

"It's not an authentic gold retreat technique, but a small retreat gold technique. However, it is also very difficult to practice, and its power is not much worse than the real retreat gold technique. Uncle Li is worthy of being ranked among the top three teachers in the foundation period of the sect. People." An elegant young man beside the petite woman shook his head slightly, explaining to the petite woman beside him.

"Brother, you have achieved great qi training, but you can pass through it with confidence. After all, the seniors in the foundation construction stage said that there are good luck flowers in it. If your brother is lucky enough to get a flower, the success rate of foundation construction will be greatly increased." Petite The woman raised her eyes to look at the elegant man next to her, and asked, with a lot of fiery colors in her eyes.

　　 "Not sure, but you can try it. If you are lucky, you may be able to pass." The elegant man looked at the dense pile of skulls, frowning, and did not blink his eyes.

　　 At the same time, in a place more than a hundred feet away from these sect disciples, the invisible Han Ming was secretly communicating with the ghost pet Chuner in the bag of Nayin.

"Chun'er, do you really have more than 70% certainty? Just relying on a shadow technique can cover my breath, so that the group of skeleton soldiers can't find me. The technique of keeping breath!"

"Chun'er is the existence of ghosts, innately able to conceal the vitality of life, and the shadow technique is passed down by Master Duanmu, with amazing power, and the son also uses the crystal jade cloak to cover his breath and body shape. Chun'er does indeed have it. More than 70% of the certainty is hidden from those magic circle skeletons."