In the corner where Han Ming sat in the cross, while regaining his mana, he scanned the surroundings with mental power to prevent something from sneaking near him and attacking him viciously.

　　 Suddenly, Han Ming's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, raising his eyes to look in one direction, and at the same time holding the fuzzy Guixiu's right hand tightly, his face was full of seriousness.

　　 As expected, the zombie could really find his approximate range and chased him aggressively.

Seeing the black-haired iron stiff that was approaching quickly from afar, Han Ming's mouth twitched slightly. This zombie should have reached the third rank. Its mana alone is not weaker than the monks in the middle of the foundation building, let alone a strong flesh body. , The true strength is probably much stronger than the ghost repair in the foundation period that he is holding, and the mana in his body has recovered less than 70%, and it is impossible to compete with it!

　　 Han Ming glanced at the vague ghost in his right hand, and then touched the thick spike with his left hand, only to gain some support.

Han Ming flipped his hand, put away the middle-grade spirit stone, and withdrew the mana in the crystal jade cloak, showing his figure, standing on the city wall, quietly watching the black iron stiff rushing over. Poker face.

Seeing that the distance between Heimao Tiezheng and him was less than fifty feet, Han Ming raised his hand and stretched the fuzzy ghost in the net in front of him. At the same time, he silently recited the formula, and his left hand raised a flame towards the fuzzy ghost. Shadow by going.

　　 "Don't move forward, otherwise you should know the consequences." Han Ming said coldly, with warnings in his eyes.

Seeing Han Ming's big appearance, the black iron stubbornly became angry. With his four claws hard, he slammed into the ground, and his speed surged again, and he struck Han Ming's side. But when it saw the vague ghost image caught in Han Ming's hand, it stopped abruptly.

　　 "Let go of my emperor brother, if my emperor brother has any mistakes, I will definitely cramp you." Black hair iron stiffened his mouth full of sharp teeth, and shouted at Han Ming.

"Open up this large outer formation, let me go out, then it will naturally let go, I have no big grudges with you, there is no need to fight for life and death." Han Ming still said calmly, without a trace of fear on his face The color.

　　 "I'm here just to survive. As long as you let me go out, I won't ask for trouble and hurt this ghost repairer, leading to a death feud with you during the foundation building period." Han Ming added.

"You let go of my emperor brother first, and I will open the formation for you and let you go out, otherwise you will regret it as soon as you go out. You have that top flying magic weapon, I can't catch you at all." Hei Mao Tiezheng looked at the fuzzy ghost in Han Ming's hand, and was a little relieved. His emperor's brother hasn't lost his soul yet, so everything can be remedied.

"You have no room for bargaining, give you ten breaths of time, immediately open an exit in the formation and let me go out, otherwise I will immediately beat this ghost repairer to death." Han Ming showed a fierce stern on his face. At the same time, the flame in his hand moved closer to the fuzzy ghost in the net.

　　 As soon as the flame approached, the ghost of the fuzzy ghost was like snow melting, becoming more faint at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ghost was also screaming in pain at this time, and his face was extremely distorted.

"Stop, don't bake it, I will open the formation and let you out. If my emperor brother leaves any damage that is difficult to repair, even if you escape the formation, you will not be able to escape our pursuit!" Hei Mao Tie screamed again and again, while throwing the pitch black token in his hand, injecting a mana into it, urging the token to shoot a pitch-black light beam towards the white light curtain not far away.

As soon as the pitch black light beam hits the forest white light curtain, it arouses waves of ripples. Every time the ripples rippling, the forest white light weakens by one point, and a gap of inches is formed soon. It is still expanding.

Seeing that the gap is getting wider and wider, as long as ten breaths of time can allow a person to cross, Han Ming's eyes are slightly happy, his feet move slightly, and he begins to slowly lean towards the gap. Of course, he was also on high alert for the black iron stiffness in the distance.

"You have also seen my method. At such a long distance, it is impossible for you to kill me instantly, so don't do irrational actions. Even if you can't fight you, at least you can take yours before you die The emperor was buried with him." Han Ming glanced at the black iron stiff, his face was full of threats.

The black hair iron stiff shrank at this time, and the black long hair outside of the body converged into the body, and it was transformed into a human form again, with a threatening look on his face, warning him: "I won't stop it. I hope you will also go out Keep your promises and don't do unwise actions, otherwise I will drive you to the end of the world."

　　 "That's natural, and it won't hurt others and yourself." Han Ming answered, and continued to slowly move towards the gap.

But just as Han Ming was about to approach the gap and was about to get out of the big formation, his face suddenly changed. After a roar, he violently urged the crystal jade cloak and wanted to leave the place, but it was already time. It was a little late, a slight spatial fluctuation flashed away, and Han Ming disappeared.

　　 Hei Mao Tiezheng gave a sneer, and as soon as he activated the token in his hand, there was another slight spatial fluctuation, which also disappeared.

　　 In the inner city, the gold-robed Taoist priest of the Ascending Star Sect was sitting cross-legged quietly, holding a delicate wooden box in his hands, and meditating a magic trick in his mouth, and the mana of his whole body surged toward the wooden box.

　　 It is conceivable that the artifacts in the wooden box can make a monk in the late stage of foundation construction consume so much mana, it is by no means an ordinary top-level spiritual weapon.

At this time, the young man in white robe of Wanjianmen held a black long sword and stood in front of the golden-robed Taoist ~lightnovelpub.net~ staring at the ghost in the imperial robe on the altar with a serious face, for fear that it might cause something. What means sneaked on the golden robe Taoist who had no defense at this time.

The ghost shadow of the imperial robe was not at all anxious to see the golden robe Taoist urging an artifact so laboriously. After squinting its eyes, it was a pair of hands, a golden gas appeared in the left hand, and a golden gas appeared in the right hand. Swarthy gas.

　　The imperial robe ghost image has a pinch in the middle of his hands, which is to rub the two gases together and fuse them into a dark golden new type of gas.

　　 The ghost image of the imperial robe chuckled twice, pulling the golden gas of Zhu Dark and violently pulling it, unexpectedly "pulling" the gas into a half-foot-long ghost head knife, which was gently held in his hand.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist guardian, you are ready to move it, you can start!" Jinpao Taoist squinted eyes suddenly opened, and the technique in his hand changed repeatedly, and a crystal light shot out from the wooden box, extremely Spiritually swimming around the body of the golden-robed Taoist priest.

　　 "Could this be the treasure created by the precious jade ruler of the predecessor by Guizong!" The young man in the white robe of Wanjianmen saw the crystal clear light, and he was suddenly surprised.

"Friends of the Taoist also know the magic weapon of the master! Yes, this is the treasure of the jade ruler, which can exert 30% of the power of the original magic weapon." The golden robe Taoist nodded, and then turned slightly towards the crystal light, that The rays of light suddenly exploded and turned into hundreds of small emerald green rulers, densely distributed around the Taoist priests in the golden robe.

"Senior is the cultivation base in the middle of the formation, and the jade ruler is even more famous, and 30% of the power is enough!" The white robe young man laughed, and no longer hesitated, he stepped directly on the ground, and the whole person moved towards the altar. The ghost on the imperial robe shot away, and his black long sword turned into a black light, helping him open the way in front.