The Second Immortal Road

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Except for Han Ming, Yiling and Bailingmen, all the monks who entered the Cliff Cave are here, too, there are six Yuan Ying, The twins of the Ice Palace, the unnamed female cultivator of Xiling, Wei Tianya, the first casual cultivator of the East Desert, the Holy Spirit of Tuoluzong, the old zombie, and Bai Ni.

These monks looked at the central altar with fiery eyes. As long as they were not fools, they could see the strength of the mummy on the altar and the preciousness of the spiritual objects in front of him. Every birth can cause competition. .

Although the spirits on the other side were eager, none of the monks present dared to enter, because there were hundreds of strands of black corpse qi lingering around the altar. These corpse qi was pure to Yin, and every strand of it carried an unimaginable amount. The toxicity.

All the cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage do not doubt, just because of their cultivation base, as long as they are contaminated with a strand, they will undoubtedly die. This kind of corpse energy may be able to poison the transformation stage.

These corpse auras spilled out of the dead corpse in the middle of the altar, and always floated around the altar, forming a natural barrier to prevent everyone from entering it.

The level of these pure corpses is too high, and the barriers formed are more difficult than the cliff caves. After all, the cliff caves are only for spiritual cultivation, but these corpses are aimed at all living creatures, even zombies and undead of the same level. When ghosts enter it, they will be poisoned to death.

No one dared to step forward. This was a terrible thing, but there was no regret about taking medicine.

At the top of the stone mountain, it was temporarily divided into two groups, the ten Yuanying stage led by the Taiyi sect, and the old zombie and the holy spirit of the Dhara sect. None of the two groups acted first, and they were waiting for the other to do it first.

It is destined to be a little bit bad when you want to take the treasure. The other party is watching it. It’s okay if you haven’t taken it out. If you take out one or two pieces, it will definitely cause a fight, and if you want to stop the fight, you will definitely have to destroy one party. , Or the person who got the spiritual object voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield and left.

Taking the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield is naturally to give up all the spiritual things, and no one wants to.

The old zombies, the Holy Spirit of the Dharma Sect are naturally not afraid, even if they fight to the end, they will not die. After all, the other party is only a group of Nascent Soul stage, but they are afraid that the ghost infant will suddenly intervene, then they really may be Forced to retreat.

If it is normal, the ten Nasal Infant cultivators should temporarily avoid the edge, but the Nas Infant cultivators present this time are not ordinary people. Let's not say that Taiyi Sect can protect themselves under the Huashen Stage, just say the rest. Among the four outstanding men in the middle stage of Yuan Ying, none of them are easy people. They all have strong cards or secrets about the altar. If they consciously fight and the scene is chaotic, they are sure to retreat. .

The two groups are not afraid to fight, but neither want to fight, and in desperation, they can only fear each other.

After a stalemate for several hours, the old zombie seemed to be a little impatient, and asked blankly: "Junior, don't you plan to try to get treasures!"

"The juniors are low-powered, just come to see, have a long experience, don't take treasures, if the two seniors want to take treasures, naturally, I will never stop them." Feng Qingyang said with some respect.

"Huh, just come to gain insight? Are you fooling this seat! Well, if you take treasure later, can you voluntarily let this seat twist your head off?" The old zombie sneered.

The ten primordial cultivators on the opposite side gave a few glances, with some embarrassment on their faces, they could only sneered twice in response.

"Don't waste time here, ten of you, three of us, divided into three waves, three of you, one of us, and it's almost the same in the end. During this period, you are not allowed to do it." The old zombie said slowly. Opened the mouth.

Ten Yuan Yingqi gathered together, lowered their heads to discuss, then nodded, and continued to be led by Feng Qingyang in replying: "Senior has done a very good job. Let's do it first!"

"How is the lottery decision?" The old zombie smiled.

The ten cultivators of Yuan Yingqi had discussed it, and then nodded at the same time: "How to draw?"

"This is a magic weapon that you got a copper coin not long ago. It hasn't been sacrificed yet. You go first on the front, and let's go first!" The old zombie gently raised his hand, and the dim copper coin flew into the air and fell freely.

The Nascent Soul Stage present is not an easy one, and the distance is so close that even if it is secretly interfered with in the Transcendent God Stage, it cannot be hidden from everyone's eyes and ears.

A black light flashed suddenly, and Xi Ling appeared between the two gangs, caught the coin with his left hand, and then gently opened it: "Hey, front!"

The sudden appearance of Yi Ling caused an accident to both groups of people. The old zombie and the Holy Spirit of Dhara Sect frowned. This black-robed man appeared too suddenly, and this method of concealment was hidden from them. , Unimaginable.

Han Ming, who was being lifted by the antelope, felt weird in her heart. To be honest, the antelope’s method of escape is still powerful, and he didn’t speak big words before. It’s no wonder that many ancient demons died in battle, but he survived. After coming down, it is no wonder that he has been vowing to escape safely with him, even if the old zombie does it on him.

Han Ming raised his eyes to Bai Ni and the old zombie, and couldn't help but exhale: "Old Patriarch, Brother Bai!"

Han Ming was still planning to say something, but Xi Ling shook his arm slightly, and the mana was dispersed. He couldn't say anything in his mouth, so he could only stare at the old zombie and Bai Ni, seeming to be asking for help.

The appearance of Yiling and Han Ming is clearly the relationship between being held captive and being held captive.

"Who is your excellency!" The old zombie glanced at Han Ming, did not say much, just looked at Yuanling with some solemnity.

Just now, Yuanling's body style was indeed a little shocked, so that it didn't even make a direct shot.

"Overseas cultivator, Yuanlin, I've seen you fellow Taoists!" Yiling arched her hand slightly, and then said with a faint smile: "You fellow Taoists, don't blame Yuanlin for disturbing your Yaxing, right?"

Feng Qingyang groaned for a while, then grinned and said: "Naturally not, Daoist Yuanlin sits here!"

Feng Qingyang felt that there was a mismatch between the strength of his side and the old zombie's side, so he took the initiative to win over the antelope who looked at the hidden antelope, trying to compete with the old zombie.

Seeing this, the old zombie and the Holy Spirit of Dhara Sect wrinkled slightly and looked at Yuanlin coldly, but didn't say much~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They just kept detecting the true cultivation status or breath of Yuanlin. Want to see if that ghost baby changed.

After all, judging from the information that the old zombie and the Holy Spirit of Dhara Sect learned, Han Ming was kidnapped by the ghost infant, and now he is kidnapped by this hidden black robe man, then this black robe man is very good. It may be the Ghost Infant, after all, they still don't believe that besides the two of them in the Netherbone Continent, there are people who can **** someone from the Ghost Infant.

The old zombies and the holy spirit of Dharazong have basically regarded Xi Ling as a ghost baby.

"Haha, forget it, Yuanmou likes someone, everyone, let's do it, Yuanmou is watching!" Yiling smiled, holding Han Ming in one hand, and found a place where no one was sitting.

Too a monk looked at Han Ming and Xi Ling complicatedly, thought for a while, and didn't say much. They knew very well that this black-robed man was not a ghost baby, it should be that huge goat, with something that can make ghosts. They had seen the strength of Yingjiu in another black mountain.

I don't know what the purpose is, it seems that I want the water to mix up as much as possible, or to have a good relationship with the antelopes. The people of Taiyizong did not expose the antelopes themselves, but chose to be silent and pretended not to know.

But at this moment, Feng Qingyang’s ears rang the voice of Yiling: "Friends, don’t be unharmed, your ancestor has a powerful sword formation. Those who can't get up? How about a private alliance for the time being?"

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, and indeed, this black-robed man was the big goat. If he had it, he would not be afraid of facing the two seniors, but would have an advantage!

Feng Qingyang didn't use the technique of sound transmission, but silently clicked on it.

"The young master is brilliant, and the two sides make good friends!" Yiling flattered Han Ming with his spirit. I want to talk about "{?$article_title?}" with more like-minded people, ;", chat about life, find friends~